Chapter 787: Troublemaker's Guest

Yang Huairen's trip out this time is naturally not as simple as hanging out, he is a messenger, after all, there is still an important errand to do.

Since you are going to Dali, you must have a detailed understanding of Dali, and the relationship between Dali Duan and Gao may not be as simple as what you have heard on the surface.

In a sense, Dali is a Buddhist country, perhaps because the Dali Duan family has worshiped Buddha and worshiped Buddha since the beginning of the founding of the country, and maybe it is really very pious, so every time they are emperors of the old Duan family have a relatively long life.

And when the emperor is old, it is natural for him to take the Zen position, and then become a real monk, as if not doing so, is not enough to show their pious faith.

But Yang Huairen does not believe in religion, he really knows very little about religion, and he keeps thinking about this problem along the way, in case he goes to Dali, because he does not understand other people's beliefs, and some behaviors or remarks offend other people's beliefs, then this trip is not to mediate, but to cause trouble.

Fortunately, there are several large and well-known temples in Chengdu Prefecture, which can allow him to learn some other people's rules and etiquette before leaving for Dali, so that he will not be kicked out by the Buddha when he wants to hold the Buddha's feet temporarily.

The ancient Shengci Temple is located in the center of the whole city, the two streets before and after the temple have naturally become the most prosperous commercial streets in the whole city at that time, and there are prosperous restaurants, pharmacies and cloth villages around it, and even at night, both sides of Xie Yuxi are also brightly lit night markets.

This day is just in time for the temple fair, and the front of the Daci Temple happens to be the main area of the temple fair, and the surging degree of the crowd, at least Yang Huairen thinks that it is not inferior to the Xiwa City in Tokyo.

It's really not a lie to be juggling tricks these days, and there is no real ability, let alone a few copper rewards, and there is not even a good applaud.

Whoever drills the ring of fire in a large vat has to stand aside, playing with a golden gun or throat-swallowing sword, so that he can barely occupy a good place, provoke many people to watch, and after a cheer, you can always hear the sound of tinkling copper in the gong that has been turned upside down as a plate.

Four people, no, it should be said that five people, in such a crowded sea of people, it is really inconspicuous, Yang Huairen saw Tie Xiangyu dressed as a man following ten steps behind them, and always felt that this person was too persistent, and he was stubborn and stupid when he was persistent.

Let you follow casually, you really follow casually, eye contact along the way many times, but I can't say a word, Yang Huairen beckoned her many times to let her come over, since everyone has come to Chengdu, it is better to travel together, there is no need to continue to play that set of stalking games.

Tie Xiangyu is professional, looking at Yang Huairen squeezing his eyebrows and gesticulating, he pretended not to see it when he saw it, but his eyes refused to leave him half a step, which made Yang Huairen feel uncomfortable, as if he had been forced by someone to look at him twenty-six times.

Yang Huairen may have thought too much, or maybe he misunderstood, but what Tie Xiangyu was thinking in his heart, there is no way to know.

Later, Lan Ruoxin couldn't stand it anymore, squeezed over and pulled Tie Xiangyu over, and said complainingly, "If Mr. Tie doesn't come over, I'm afraid we won't be able to play well." ”

Tie Xiangyu obviously didn't refuse Yang Huairen and Lan Ruoxin's kindness, but her face was still ugly, and she couldn't say that Yang Huairen was not, so she had to stare at a man who performed a golden gun and sneered at it.

"Opportunistic is not a person in the rivers and lakes, let alone a real martial art."

Yang Huairen didn't like to listen to this, and said in his heart, do you know that Daci Temple is a monastery for Tang monks, so he was specially appointed by the second senior brother to make trouble, right? Have you ever asked the elder brother if the monkey agrees again?

People are just selling art to make a mouthful of money, where did they offend your iron boss again? What's more, people bend with such a sharp spear in their throats, how can they also practice their skills for many years.

I don't care if it's a real martial art or not, but people don't say what kind of people are in the rivers and lakes, do you have to despise others in this way to show your status in the rivers and lakes?

Since we are here to play, we are guests, should we have a way of being a guest? No matter whether you watch other people's performances or not, even if you are reluctant to give up a few coppers, slap and scream, you will always have a few taels of meat, right?

Yang Huairen was affected by his mood, so he retorted angrily, "Mr. Tie's dart head is so powerful, this trick golden gun pierces the throat, it seems that Mr. Tie's dart head must be playing very well, or I will pay for someone to lend you the golden gun for use, you can try it?" ”

I don't know if Tie Xiangyu heard how dirty Yang Huairen's words were, anyway, after Yang Huairen finished speaking, he suddenly felt that it was not as simple as being a little dirty, and he found that his status as a dirty god had been further consolidated, and his realm had also reached a level where he could create new dirt casually.

"I'm not messing around, I'm telling the truth."

Tie Xiangyu didn't seem to hear it, she still had a straight face, and her words were concise and powerful, as if she didn't need to prove that what she said was correct.

Yang Huairen didn't need to compete with her, and his answer was equally concise and sonorous, "You people in the rivers and lakes don't pay attention to it. ”

Then he was pinched by Lan Ruoxin, and his eyes seemed to shoot 18,000 sharp arrows and shoot at Yang Huairen, as if he had become the kind of person who was afraid of even a hedgehog when he saw it.

Yang Huairen had to meditate in his heart, it is difficult to be a man, it is even more difficult to be a man, and it is even more difficult to be a good man than Shu Dao.

However, Yang Huairen always has a spirit that is not afraid of difficulties, a good man may not necessarily never make mistakes, and if he says something wrong and the blow is too wide, it doesn't mean that he can't make up for it, such as ......

"Ruoxin, there is a silk village over there, I heard that the Shu brocade here is good, it is both authentic and delicate, why don't we buy a few cars and send people back to Tokyo City, when you get there, the red silk is all used Shu brocade, do you say the style is not magnificent?"

Women are very coaxing, as long as you are sincere, it doesn't matter if you say it in an exaggerated tone, as long as you can say it to her heart, she will naturally forget what you said or did the wrong thing just now, of course, as long as you are not stupid enough to say the same wrong thing again.

The shopkeeper in the silk village is also a well-informed, but the gorgeous Shu brocade is bought and used as an ordinary cloth for the first time.

The most incredible thing is that people buy cars at all, they don't look at the color and texture at all, as long as the woman glances at it, the man will point to the horse of Shu brocade and say, "It's exactly the same as this one, bring me a car." ”