Jue Ming hurriedly said, "Big ...... Donor. ”

Luo Weishu took a closer look, this Liu Jushi turned out to be the monk in the Daxiong Treasure Palace.

At that time, Maitreya Buddha's mouth was bright red, and it was after this Liu Jushi bowed three times and bowed nine times, the Buddha statue returned to normal.

So he also pronounced a Buddha horn and said, "Hello Liu Jushi!"

Liu Jushi looked at Luo Weishu and said suspiciously, "Big ...... Give...... Lord?"

In fact, when Jueming introduced Luo Weishu, he originally wanted to say "Lord Luo", but when he said the word "big", he was suddenly stopped by Luo Weishu, and temporarily changed it to "Big Donor." ”

The monks don't talk nonsense, and Jueming doesn't have any city government in the first place, so naturally they can't hide secrets.

But this rumor is still fat, and it has to continue to fight, in a panic, Jueming hurriedly said: "This Luo Shi master...... The family is a big business, and it is more helpful to the North Temple, so it is called ...... Great donor!"

Luo Weishu wanted to laugh, but held back.

"Oh oh, what's the matter with Lord Luo Da looking for the end of the school?"

The last study is a humble title for laymen.

But Liu Jushi's tone does not have much of a sense of modesty, not to mention that he is aggressive, it can be regarded as very objective.

Jueming also heard the taste, his face was suddenly displeased, and his tone became majestic: "What, Luo ...... The big donor came to talk to you, could it be that it delayed your time?"

Liu Jushi is a fifty-year-old man, and when he was reprimanded like this by a fifteen-year-old monk in front of many laymen, his face was a little unbearable.

But Jueming is a monk, he is just a layman, from a certain point of view, he is the master under the fence, Jueming told him to leave, he didn't dare to complain, he had to roll up the cover and leave at any time.

Therefore, he had to respect Jueming.

"Amitabha, that's not what the end of the school meant...... Master and Master Luo, please come in!"

After that, he respectfully invited Luo Weishu into a dormitory.

The back hall is actually a courtyard house, with a total of 48 rooms on two floors, in addition to the dormitories of 28 laymen, there are also meeting rooms, rooms, utility rooms, and so on.

The back hall was already deserted and messy, but because of these laymen living here, it was kept clean.

At night, the back hall is more lively than the formal meditation rooms.

But then again, what the temple pays attention to is a quiet, noisy and noisy one, but it has become a market courtyard.

Luo Weishu looked at Jueming's posture, and felt a lot more relieved.

But he was very puzzled, when he talked to Jueming about the Buddha statue swallowing gold just now, he trembled all over, and even cried with fear, he was completely a child.

Now he has suddenly changed his appearance, and he has attitude, courage and demeanor in handling things!

Is a good manager!

......

The room was filled with the fresh smell of tea.

Luo Weishu sniffled, and he could smell the fragrance of the sparrow's tongue and green buds before Ming.

This tea is very particular, the two most tender leaf tips must be picked before the Qingming Festival, only the size of the bird's tongue, so the name is the bird's tongue green bud.

The bird's tongue and green buds grow on the cliff on the top of the south mountain looking at the end of the world, and there are only three plants.

Above, it grows against the sun, and below, it is influenced by the fog and dew of the Qingshui River, so it has such a special fragrance.

In particular, the young shoots of the bird's tongue stepped on before the Ming Dynasty, a leaf is contained in the mouth, and there is still a fragrance rippling without rinsing the mouth for three days, and the aftertaste is endless.

The green buds of the Ming Dynasty in front of the south mountain looking at the end of the world are really excellent treasures in Qingzhou.

Of course, there are also so-called bird's tongue green buds on the market, but they are not from the top of the South Mountain, and they are not the first green buds picked before the Ming Dynasty.

Compared with the Mingqian sparrow tongue in Nanshan, the difference in quality and taste is 108,000 miles.

Nanshan's Ming Dynasty has a bird's tongue and green buds, and Luo Weishu is a direct governor of Qingzhou, and he has not had a few mouths.

First, this kind of tea is very scarce, every year, the three tea trees, picked before the Ming Dynasty is only three catties, and the second pick is only five catties.

Second, Nanshan belongs to Taoist territory, and Luo Weishu is inconvenient to disturb, and it is impossible to forcibly ask the officials to catch their heads and rush up the mountain, and grab the tongue of the Ming Qian in front of those people.

Besides, the three tea trees all grow on the cliff on the top of the South Mountain looking at the end of the world, and if you don't get home, maybe the tea leaves are not picked, and people will fall into the Qingshui River 500 meters below, and the bones are gone.

Therefore, this Ming Qian bird's tongue is a priceless treasure, and no amount of money can buy it.

Unexpectedly, in the North Temple, the little master Jueming drank so much that he was actually the Ming Qian sparrow tongue who looked at the end of the world in the south.

What made Luo Weishu even more unexpected was that even the layman drank it was also a rare treasure.

It seems that these laymen do have a great background.

After sitting down, Liu Jushi really made Luo Weishu a cup of Mingqian tongue. From a golden earthen jar, with a thumb-sized wooden spoon, scooped out of a spoonful, only a handful twisted by three fingers, no more than ten pieces.

Treasures, there are ten pieces of Ming Qian finch tongue soaked in water to drink, which is enough for ordinary people to taste for a few years.

Luo Weishu picked up the steaming teacup, put it under his nose and smelled it, closed his eyes with an exaggerated expression to enjoy it, then put down the teacup and asked Zhang Jushi: "Before the Ming Dynasty, the first bud of the authentic South Mountain Looking at the end of the world, how many laymen are there, can you sell some to Luo." ”

The big donor, the great cause of the family is more helpful to the North Temple, maybe it is one of the thirteen caring merchants, maybe the biggest Buddha statue is donated by him.

The big donor can naturally afford to buy the sparrow tongue and green buds before the Ming Dynasty, and looking at Jueming's posture, if he doesn't sell some to the big donor, everyone won't want to sleep tonight.

But Liu Jushi said with a sad face: "Master Luo, this matter, you have to tell Master Zhang Moxue." ”

"Master Zhang?"

Jue Ming nodded on the side and corrected in a low voice: "Zhang Jushi, Mr. Bookkeeper!"

Luo Weishu also nodded, what he was looking for was Mr. Bookkeeper and Liu Jushi, just right!

A layman, to the point where other laymen can be called "master", can be regarded as a certain level, if he is willing to cut out the family, it is estimated that he is the abbot.

So he asked, "What about Master Zhang?"

Liu Jushi suddenly looked embarrassed, and stammered, "Master Zhang is ...... Bathing ......"

Jueming was suddenly shocked, Lord Zhizhou's guess was indeed right, there was really someone who dared to take a bath in the back hall, and it was Master Zhang, the bookkeeper.

If the monks are not angry or angry, there must be a limit.

Immediately, he said loudly with a majestic face: "Go, call Zhang Jushi!"

Liu Jushi immediately shouted at a few monks who were watching from a distance outside: "Go to someone and invite Master Zhang." ”

This "call" and "please" highlighted Master Zhang's identity.

Jue Ming immediately couldn't control his emotions, after all, he was a mortal, after all, Master Huiyuan was not here, he couldn't indulge these laymen like this.

So he coldly pointed at Liu Jushi and said, word by word: "You, go and call, Zhang Jushi!"

The word "layman" bites very hard!

Unexpectedly, Liu Jushi had a bitter look on his face, and told him again and again: "Master, Zhang ...... The layman is taking a bath, you have to call him at the end of the study, isn't this embarrassing for the end of the study!"

Luo Weishu suddenly wondered, isn't it just to take a bath, what's the difficulty!