"The goddess has a heart, and King Xiang has no dreams!"

For a moment, everyone sighed.

In this poem, Merton compares himself to a monk who is dedicated to cultivation, and at the same time expresses a resolute rejection of the entanglement in his heart when he encounters the temptation of red dust.

"Live up to it, live up to it, you can get this poem, and the concubine has no regrets!" The pleasant voice came again, and there was some relief in the voice at this moment.

Merton suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and waved his big hand and said, "Come on, send these girls away, and make sure that the reputation of these girls is not damaged in the slightest." ”

As soon as Merton's voice fell, there were more than ten children of the Mo family to replace the coachman, these women came to Mofu, naturally they would not let their families know, and the hired vehicle was also a carriage in Chang'an City.

And most of the coachmen also happily gave up the carriage, after all, Mojia Village made four-wheeled carriages, naturally will not be greedy for their own carriages, if there is damage, maybe they can pay for a brand new four-wheeled carriage, some coachmen just want to resist, and then a silver ingot started, and suddenly all quiet.

"Drive!"

The four-wheeled carriages galloped away, and the farce of the women fighting for their husbands slowly came to an end, and as the crowd gathered outside the Mofu to watch the excitement left, it soon spread throughout Chang'an City.

"Measure gold by water."

In the Panjia restaurant, everyone heard that Mo Jiazi used such a simple method to distinguish whether the gold wisps are red, and they couldn't help but shout exquisitely, although there is no density, but for the wood is light and large, and the metal is heavy and small, this common sense can still be understood, and it is natural to be able to accept Merton's method of measuring the purity of gold.

"Mo Jiazi is really knowledgeable! The old man said that it would definitely not be difficult for him! Sun Juren said unexpectedly, but he didn't know that he was thinking of watching the Mo family's jokes just now.

"Who would have thought that the problem of countless people in my Tang Dynasty has been solved in the country of the extreme west for hundreds of years." Shopkeeper Pan couldn't help but sigh.

"In my opinion, the Mo family is just one person who controls the secret technique outside the territory." A Confucian scribe was not convinced.

Many people nodded one after another, the Mo family is not his own true ability, but directly uses the methods of the Mo family outside the territory.

"Having said that, the extraterritorial secret technique is in the country of the extreme west, and no one has stopped you from getting it, so why are you gossiping here!" A strong man in black said sarcastically.

"You ......" The Confucian scribe suddenly became angry, the country of the extreme west is thousands of miles away, how can they know that the only way is to come from the merchants of the Western Regions, it is conceivable that if the Western Regions event is held again this year, the exotic mastery will definitely attract countless people.

Shopkeeper Pan suddenly said in a round field: "Although the Mo family's art of distinguishing gold uses extraterritorial secret techniques, that poem is a real talent. ”

This time, everyone couldn't help but bow their heads, Mo Jiazi cracked the situation, although the secret technique of arguing gold played a role, but for an infatuated woman, how could it be easily solved by reasoning, Mo Jiazi's poem was very clever to resolve the situation.

“……………… Live up to it! Sun Juren re-read Merton's poems and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Come! Isn't that an allusion to Buddhism? The Confucian scribe wondered.

"I didn't expect that Mo Jiazi was even proficient in Buddhism, not to mention that Mo Jiazi controlled the secret techniques of foreign countries, just with this knowledge of cultivating hundreds of schools, it already made me feel ashamed!" Sun Juren nodded and sighed. Among the hundred schools of thought, Buddhism is not included, and Buddhism was spread from the Western Regions in the Western Han Dynasty.

There is a saying in later generations, which is very suitable for everyone's mind, that is, you are not afraid that others are better than you, but you are afraid that people who are better than you will work harder than you, or it is suitable for everyone's state of mind.

After all, the Mo family is in charge of the family, controlling the extraterritorial learning, and more importantly, the other party even cultivates the hundred schools of thought, from the level of knowledge, the Mo family directly crushes everyone.

"This time, not only the Mo family has preserved their reputation, but also the reputation of the women, I heard that the Mrs. Che who stayed in Mojia Village signed a confidentiality agreement, and dared to talk nonsense, and she will not be forgiven." Shopkeeper Pan sighed.

What makes everyone even more impressed is that the Mo family has shown an excellent gentleman's style, and it is not the last strategy of escorting the women away by the children of the Mo family, which is even more amazing, so that no one knows the identity of the women, and it also preserves the reputation of the women.

"Didn't you say that you sent those women to the Golden Jade Building for a test?" The strong man in black wondered.

The Confucian scribe suddenly looked at each other with the eyes of a fool and said, "If only you had the IQ of the Mo family." ”

Huo Ran, a strong man in black, got up and roared angrily: "Sour Confucian Sheng, you dare to bully me. ”

The Confucian scribe sneered and said: "Insulting you, this is praising you, how can the golden wisps in the hands of those women be real, and how can they go to the Golden Jade Building to bring humiliation on themselves." ”

The Confucian scribe was angry by the strong man in black just now, and he just breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.

Everyone was stunned, and the strong man in black sat down awkwardly.

Jinchengfang Huichang Temple is a well-known temple in Chang'an City, the incense in the temple is prosperous, extremely prosperous, and the good men and women who come to worship are endless.

In the temple, a handsome young monk was doing Dharma seriously, and the female benefactors who came and went couldn't help but look at this person's face.

The shy woman peeked a few times, her face was blushing, and many bold women laughed at this young monk.

"It's a pity to be so handsome and become a monk!"

When the young man is officially young and ignorant, how can he not notice the hot gaze one by one, and he can't help but feel sorry in his heart, and he doesn't know that the Dharma in his hand is wrong.

"Debate! Your heart is in turmoil! Behind him, an old monk called a Buddha name.

The young monk's heart suddenly sank, and he hurriedly held his breath, holding his mind, and after a long time, he turned around and said calmly: "The debate is good, and I ask the master to forgive the sin." ”

"I have worried about hurting the Brahman, and I am afraid that I will not fall into the city when I enter the mountain, and I will have the law in the world, and I will live up to it." The old monk read it in his mouth, and the debater listened to it and couldn't help but be stunned, this poem was as if it was written to him.

"This is the new work of the Mo family, for the teacher to read this psalm for you today, I hope you can abide by your heart, once you enter the Buddha's door, you must have six pure roots, don't covet the red dust of the world." The old monk advised.

Now the Taoist refining of the pill of longevity, coupled with the secret technique of hair dyeing of the Waidan faction, the momentum is great, and a large number of believers have been absorbed at once, and the believers who come and go to the temple have been greatly reduced, and the situation of the Buddhist family is particularly difficult, and now the hundreds of schools of thought have risen, and the Buddhist master Xuanzang has gone to Tianzhu, life and death are uncertain, if the Buddhist family does not forge ahead, I am afraid that it will gradually decline, and be left behind by the hundred schools.

And the debate machine is his most valued Buddhist disciples, Zen understanding and wisdom are first-class, young people have already read the scriptures and Zen principles, over time, will definitely be able to carry the banner of Buddhism against a hundred schools.

However, the biggest flaw of the debate machine is that he gave birth to a good skin, which is naturally a great joy for an ordinary person, but for an abstinent Buddhist, it is a fatal shortcoming.

"Mo Jiazi!"

The debate machine moved in his heart, about the name of the Mo family, even if he practiced penance in the temple, he had heard of the name for a long time.

In fact, he knows no less than the old monk, and even in his heart, the Qingyu case Yuan Xi has long been familiar with it, if there is really that day, can he suddenly look back and see the person under the lights, can he live up to it?

"The debate machine must follow the teachings of the master."

The debater bowed his head respectfully, but there was a trace of confusion in his lowered gaze.