The abacus of the twentieth chapter of the third volume of the opening of the emperor's prosperous era failed
The master is calling. Yang Yong pointed to his nose and asked, judging from his face, he was at most fifty or sixty years old, but judging from his drooping white eyebrows and beard, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was ten or even a hundred years old, out of respect for the elderly, Yang Yong could not be rude to him.
"The old monk is calling a distinguished guest, this morning the old monk has calculated that there is a very noble person to come to this temple, specially waiting at the front door, and now finally waiting for the distinguished guest to come."
"Bragging doesn't make drafts, I came here on a temporary basis, and I don't even know if I will go out in the morning, even if he can pinch and calculate, it is impossible to know." Yang Yong pursed his lips, secretly slandering in his heart, but replied: "The master is polite, the kid has to rely on his parents' remaining generations, and he has a small property, so what's the price?" ”
"Extremely expensive, extremely unspeakable, under one person, above ten thousand people." The old monk said slowly, this has actually pointed out Yang Yong's identity.
Yang Yong looked at his whole body, he had changed into civilian clothes, and there was nothing surprising about the guards around him, this was the capital, full of high-ranking officials and dignitaries, and there were countless people like him who came out to hang out with more than ten subordinates, this old monk himself had definitely never seen it before, and now there was no photo or anything like that, how could this old monk recognize himself?
However, since he recognized it, whether it was the old monk who had secretly peeped at him, or whether he could really pinch him, Yang Yong simply and generously admitted: "Since the master knows the identity of Zaixia, I don't know what is going on with the summoning of Xia?" ”
"When the donor entered the Daxing Temple, he had a relationship with the Buddha, and the old monk wanted to have a good relationship with the donor." The old monk took a step as he spoke, as if his feet were not stained with dust, and suddenly came to Yang Yong's side, Yang Yong's eyes straightened, this old monk must be the legendary light skill.
Yang Yong has already seen the internal strength, and the Qi Cultivation Kung Fu passed on to him by Xu Yinzong is indeed useful. Not only has his strength grown, but he is also full of energy after practicing. But it is far from the magic described by the martial arts of later generations, and there is not even a shadow of other peerless martial arts, and most of the martial arts passed down by the children of the family are from the battlefield to practice the kung fu of the outside world. Now that he suddenly saw the hand of the old monk, Yang Yong only felt extremely surprised.
"Stop." Seeing that the old monk's pace was different, obviously not an ordinary person, Liu Hu hurriedly blocked in front of the prince, and in the past few years, Yang Yong has carefully cultivated Liu Hu. His archery and martial arts are all great advances, and it is the age when the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and he saw that the old monk was trying to show off in front of the prince. He was responsible for the role of a guard, so he simply stood in front of Yang Yong.
Yang Yong suddenly came back to his senses when he was drunk. What can this old monk do even if he really has light skills, this kind of kung fu is also flashy in the battle array, the two armies are fighting, and both sides are thousands of people rushing together, even if there are light skills, it is useless. Yang Yong showed a smile on his face: "Master, what is good karma?" ”
The old monk saw a guard standing in front of Yang Yong. I smiled bitterly in my heart. Xindao: The prince is really prejudiced against Buddhism. It is necessary to dispel this idea of the crown prince, otherwise he will wait until the prince ascends to the pole. Destroy the Buddha again.
"Shi Fang's face was uncertain just now, but he misunderstood my Buddha?"
"Misunderstanding? The master laughed, today I came to visit the Buddha, what is the misunderstanding? Just looking at this Buddha's bright smile, if he learned that his body could be used for the needs of thousands of families for a year, I don't know if he would blame the person who cast this statue. "I can't do anything to Buddhism now, Yang Yong naturally doesn't want to offend Buddhism easily, but he can't help but want a small stab.
"Good, good, my Buddha is compassionate, this is still a voluntary donation by believers, this temple remembers in their sincerity to the Buddha, only cast in copper, did not expect to be blamed by the donor. Amitabha! The old monk's face was full of compassion.
Yang Yong sneered in his heart, of course it was voluntary for believers, but if there were no monks who were abducted and deceived, how could they gather so much money in a short time, this is just a Daxing Temple, and I don't know how many temples will be built in the future, maybe many of the newly minted five-baht coins have been turned into copper juice and cast into Buddha statues like in front of them.
Of course, if there is no shortage of copper in the Central Plains, this kind of behavior is only good for the country, which means that the court can mint more copper coins without worrying about inflation, but the Great Sui is now a copper-poor country, and so much copper flows into the temple and turns into Buddha statues, Yang Yong does not believe that these monks will not think of the harm of this move to the court and the people, but they are still happy to do it, and they can't wait for all the Buddha statues to be cast with copper.
"Maybe it's okay to stand in the master's position, and it's not to argue with the master, it's just a momentary feeling, and the master laughed." Yang Yong does not admit that he has an opinion on Buddhism.
The old monk suddenly had a feeling of punching the air, he couldn't force Yang Yong to say that he had an opinion on Buddhism, so he had to
Loud Buddha horn, saw Yang Yong walking forward, and hurriedly followed.
Blocked by the old monk, Yang Yong has no more Youxing, but the old monk has been with Yang Yong, Yang Yong introduced the origin and deeds of various Buddha statues, Yang Yong was noncommittal, that is, he did not object, nor agreed, so that the old monk had an empty stomach and had to rot in his stomach.
As Yang Yong expected, the Buddha statue of Sakyamuni inside is several times the Buddha statue outside, plus other large and small statues, the bronze statue of the entire Daxing Temple has as many as fifty or sixty, many of them are newly cast statues, it seems that the bronze statue in the temple has been increasing, maybe in a few years, there are hundreds of bronze statues in this Daxing temple Yang Yong will not be surprised.
The more Buddha statues here, the more vigorous the incense, the more depressed Yang Yong looked, hurriedly turned around in Daxing Temple, and then ignored the old monk's trembling and took the guards away, the old monk wanted to leave Yang Yong and others to eat a vegetarian meal and did not have a chance to speak.
Watching Yang Yong leave, the old monk turned around and walked towards the backyard, Daxing Temple covers a vast area, the backyard is a forest of dozens of acres in size, it seems extraordinarily quiet, several people hug the big trees everywhere, these trees are at least hundreds of years old, obviously the temple was retained, in Daxing City, so that the trees can be seen in every square, from this point it can also be seen that Yu Wenkai, who designed Daxing City, is really thoughtful, but it is rare for so many big trees to be destroyed at the end of the concentration.
At this time, on the road in the forest, there was a chessboard under two tall pine trees, on one side was a middle-aged monk, and on the other side was a young man with a beard on his face. No wonder the old monk could recognize Yang Yong at a glance although he had never seen him.
The old monk walked almost silently, until the two people around him heard footsteps, looked up and saw the old monk, the two hurriedly got up, clasped their palms together, and shouted at the same time: "Uncle, master!" ”
The old monk waved his hand: "Duke Tang, abbot, don't be polite." ”
"Master, the prince and his entourage are gone." Li Yuan couldn't help but ask.
The old monk nodded, Huiyuan still had close contacts with the Li family when Li Yuan was a child, after Li Yuan's father died, Li Yuan also borrowed the temple presided over by Huiyuan at that time for several months, chanting Buddha and sending scriptures for his father, after the new city was built, Daxing Temple was presided over by Huiyuan, Li Yuan often came to this temple to interact with Huiyuan, today suddenly found that the prince appeared in the temple, Li Yuan was startled, and thought that the prince wanted to find him to train again, and then thought about it and felt that it was impossible, so he told Huiyuan.
As soon as Huiyuan heard that the prince was coming, he immediately wanted to set up a formation to greet him, but he was stopped by his uncle Zhixuan, although the princess had been to the temple a lot, but the prince came for the first time, the prince didn't like Buddhism, and they naturally heard about it.
Hearing that Yang Yong was gone, Huiyuan couldn't help but sit down and sighed: "Uncle Shi, why don't you leave the prince in this temple to have a vegetarian meal?" "Cannibalism has a short mouth, Huiyuan also knows this very well, and when he heard Zhixuan let the prince go like this, even his uncle couldn't help complaining.
Zhixuan smiled bitterly: "Why doesn't the old monk want to stay, it's just that the prince didn't give the old monk a chance to speak at all." ”
Hearing this, Huiyuan's face suddenly changed drastically: "Could it be that the prince really has the intention of hating the Buddha, if he ascends to the pole in the future and then destroys the Buddha, wouldn't it be another catastrophe for my Buddha?" ”
Zhixuan shook his head: "The abbot doesn't need to panic, the prince may be disgusted with the Buddha, but if he wants to destroy the Buddha, he will not, the old monk Guan Prince just has a lot of criticism about Buddhism." ”
Huiyuan listened to the heart of a little calm, but still felt like a big stone in his heart, when Emperor Wu destroyed the Buddha, he was in his thirties, even Emperor Wu dared to speak outright to threaten, and now he has been given preferential treatment by the emperor again, becoming the abbot of Daxing Temple, he never wants to face the forbidden Buddha of the court again.
Yang Yong has been silent since he came out of Daxing Temple, so that Yang Shi, Liu Hu and others also followed like a stuffy beard and didn't dare to say more.
A few days later, not long after Yang Yong went down to the East Palace, the family ordered Zou Jiateng to report that Yun Dingxing asked to see him with a strange thing, Yang Yong felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, could it be that he let Yun Dingxing improve the textile technology to make progress, and hurriedly said: "Quick, let him in." ”