"This ...... This thing, this thing is not the instrument used by the Weaver Girl in the sky, it is really miraculous!"

Wei Yuanqing just glanced at it twice, and couldn't help pinching his two mustaches and shouting excitedly.

The structure of the textile machine is not complicated, compared with the finished products in the world, but many details have been changed, and the spinning shuttle for feeding silk has changed from horizontal to vertical.

But this simple change is no less than ten times more efficient.

After presiding over the huge Wei Mansion for so many years, Wei Yuanqing could easily see the huge benefits contained in it, and for a while, his eyes couldn't help but show a little greed.

But soon, after reacting to it, there were still two great powers around him staring at him, and Master Wei coughed lightly twice with a little embarrassment, and his eyes returned to clarity.

"Let the elder and the god smile, it is really a huge benefit, the old man finally understands why the elder is worried. ”

Taking a deep breath, Wei Yuanqing sighed.

"Wealth touches people's hearts, this is human nature. Lord Wei Shi was able to restrain his desires, but it was a great good. ”

Fahai didn't hold on to the other party's point, but lightly brushed it off, giving Master Wei enough face.

Glancing at Fahai gratefully, Wei Yuanqing pondered for a moment and said:

When the old man went back, he asked the workshop under the name of Wei Fu to make a batch of spinning machines according to the drawings as soon as possible, and then secretly sent them to the temple with chariots and horses, and then sent people up the mountain to collect cloth every once in a while, and sold it in the name of Wei Fu. The income from the loan here belongs to them, and the old man will not take a penny. ”

"If there is a second company in the city that uses such a textile machine to produce cloth, the old man is willing to go to the mountains himself to take the blame and let others deal with it. ”

"Amitabha, the little monk first thanked Lord Wei for the great grace of those poor women. ”

Fahai recited a Buddha horn and bowed slightly to Wei Yuanqing.

"The little elder is kind to my Wei Mansion, where the old man can bear it, where he can bear it. ”

Master Wei was startled, and hurriedly held Fahai's hand to dissuade him.

"There is another thing, the little monk needs to bother Lord Wei Shi and the gods. ”

After pondering for a while, Fahai suddenly spoke again.

"Elder, but it doesn't hurt to say!" x2

But it was Fang Yuan and Wei Yuanqing who said in unison.

"The little monk today exposed the pickled spills in the Baiyan Temple, thinking that those families who had been borrowed by the thieves to give birth to children, it would not take long to find that the heirs were not their own. Angry and angry, I don't know what I will do. ”

"That kind of thief is hateful, but the child is innocent, if there is a human tragedy of divorce and abandonment of his wife and children, I hope that Lord Wei Shi will look at the face of the little monk and take such unfortunate people to this Baiyan Temple. ”

"I want to turn this huge Baiyan Temple into a nursing home, and take in thousands of miles of helpless children and women in Fang Yuan. In the absence of the poor monks, I beg the gods to be more careful, and not to let the traitors and thieves harm their lives. ”

For Fahai's request, Wei Yuanqing has nothing to do.

"Such a good deed of accumulating virtue and doing good, the old man is too late to be happy, how can he refuse. After I returned, I immediately repaired the book and Xuanping Fuzun, and begged him to issue an edict from the old man, and anyone who drowned children without permission would be punished as murder. ”

Thinking that there might be more and more people on the mountain, and they were all women and children who lacked the means to make a living, Master Wei took the initiative to ask Yingdao.

"If there is little food and clothing on the mountain in the future, the old man will ask his subordinates to send some money, grain, rice and noodles to the mountain to help in the early part of each month, in order to show kindness. ”

The land of Baiyan Mountain also responded again and again, and even bluntly said that he would build a temple near the workhouse, and be neighbors with it day and night, taking care of it left and right.

"Lord Wei's mind is understood by the little monk, but there is no need for the donor to spend so much. I see that there are many carved pillar Buddha statues in this temple, and their materials are expensive, and there is gold attached to the surface, and if you want to dismantle and sell them, it should be worth a lot of money, enough for the people on the mountain to spend a period of time. ”

"When the spinning machine goes up the mountain, you will have the means to earn a living, but you will also be able to be self-sufficient. ”

As soon as Fahai said this, Wei Yuanqing and Fang Yuan were both shocked.

"Elder must not, never allow, destroying the Buddha statue will be punished, the elder is also an outsider, doing such a big rebellious act, aren't you afraid that the Buddha Lord Bodhisattva will blame?"

Most of the families in Xuanping City are devout families, and even the officers and soldiers who passed by and heard this were also terrified, and they were busy persuading each other.

"When the Buddha and Bodhisattva learned that he would only praise the actions of the little monk, just a dead thing such as gold carving and wood sculpture, if it can live hundreds of thousands of people, my Buddha is merciful, how can I blame it?"

"If the Bodhisattva punishes you, the sins here will be borne by the little monk alone, and you will not be dragged down. ”

Fahai is resolute, the Buddha saw the suffering of all beings, and wanted to cross the world to get rid of the sea of suffering, so he spread the righteousness of the sect, but did not hope that someone would believe in him and worship him, and put his golden body on the lotus seat to worship.

But where the Buddha and the Bodhisattva help the world and save people, it is for the sake of incense and faith, how is this different from the evil devil eating people?

The little elder was right, and the old man sent a craftsman to help dismantle the Buddha statue, and the proceeds were then used to rebuild the nursing home. ”

gritted his teeth, after all, Wei Yuanqing was the first to stand up for Fahai.

Compared to the ethereal gods and Buddhas in the sky, he preferred to believe in the little elder in front of him who single-handedly eliminated the calamities for his family.

"That's very good. ”

Reciting a Buddha name, Fahai's eyes were clear.

......

In the next few days, everything in Baiyan Temple was stabbed, and the monks in the temple were imprisoned and beheaded, which caused an uproar in this Xuanping City.

In the past, the people who gave wealth and accumulated goodness, and finally sought heirs from the mountains, came back to their senses and thought about it carefully, but they didn't know the reason, and they were furious.

If you spend money and have to support your children, how can there be such an insulting thing in the world?

Although there was a handwritten order from the prefect of Xuanping, there were many abandoned babies in the city for a while, even widows and children who were kicked out of their homes at the age of two or three.

If the illegal sea had been prepared in advance, I don't know what kind of human tragedy would have caused in the city.

However, even so, there are many women who have lost their virginity who have been expelled from the door with a letter of resignation, and there are even women with strong temperaments who can't bear to be blinded by their husbands' families and hang themselves on hanging beams.

When the news came to the capital, it made Long Yan angry, and he personally approved the beheading of a group of monks to be executed by Ling Chi, and sent people to the prefect for several days.

And unlike the outside world, there is a remote and quiet guest house in the Wei Mansion.

Yesterday, the non-monk looked worriedly at the guest room in the middle, and from time to time there were bursts of Sanskrit sound reciting, which was solemn and sad.

After learning that someone had hanged himself for that day, Fahai locked himself in his room and recited the Sutra of the Past for several days without stopping, praying for the blessings of the deceased.

It wasn't until Fang Cai heard a slight movement from the door, and yesterday he subconsciously got up and looked-

Behind the half-open portal was the pale but smiling face of the little monk.

"Master ......"

Yesterday, the non-monk hesitated and shouted.

"Yesterday, let me ask you, do you say that everyone in this world is willing to live soberly and painfully, or die comfortably in ignorance?"

Without waiting for Yesterday Fei to finish speaking, Fahai suddenly asked thoughtlessly.

"If you are a disciple, you want to live soberly. Although it will be painful, it will be for yourself after all. ”

Scratching his head, he didn't understand the true meaning yesterday, but he still gave his answer honestly.

In this way, from today on, the poor monk Fahai made a grand wish, wishing to open up all the wisdom of the people in the world, and wishing all the people in the world to live soberly and richly, and all kinds of evils in the world will be blessed on the little monk alone. ”

Fahai clasped his hands together, and said that there was a Zen sound recitation, brilliant and colorful, like a god and Buddha.

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