The Xuanfa presiding officer is naturally not as easy to fool as other monks, and his decades of dedicated cultivation are not in vain.

Qin Ze said that he wanted to tell them that I didn't disrespect the gods and Buddhas, but I just kept him in my heart, so it didn't matter what I did.

And the host of the Xuanfa was asking Qin Ze, since you don't think it's important what you do, it doesn't matter if you put the gods and Buddhas in your heart.

This is a dead proposition, Qin Ze's eyes rolled, and he immediately saw the two tigers watching the excitement in the crowd. This guy didn't know when he appeared, so he stood on the threshold to the west, watching Qin Ze eat and smile.

At that moment, as soon as Qin Ze raised his head, he shouted at the second tiger on the side: "You ignorant one, where did you put the twenty guan you donated to the master?"

Money is a good thing, and no one will dislike it. So when Qin Ze was twenty yuan in one mouth, everyone's attention was instantly attracted to it.

Even the monks who were still angry changed their expressions.

Twenty is not much, but it is not a small number, you must know that now a bucket of rice is sold for ten yuan, usually it is always a thousand copper coins, you can buy a hundred buckets of rice, ten buckets for one stone, that is, ten stones, according to the Tang Dynasty a stone is about 59 kilograms, this twenty damn is more than 1,000 kilograms, it is terrible to think about.

Seeing that everyone's gaze softened a little bit, Qin Ze hurriedly sacrificed his killer weapon and said: "These twenty guan is the color of this Chang'an poetry meeting, and it is also at the suggestion of the eldest grandson that I donated my twenty guan to Wuxian Temple, in order to help the people of Li." I also hope that the master of Xuanfa can make good use of it. ”

While saying that, Qin Ze still lowered his head, and quietly blinked at the Xuanfa host.

This hand Tai Chi is played very well, and even the host of Xuanfa laughs. Shaking his head slightly, another Buddha horn said: "Amitabha, the poor monk has thanked the eldest grandson and Qin Gongzi here for the people."

Very good, Qin Ze has successfully tied them to the chariot of morality. At this time, if you embarrass yourself again, it will chill the hearts of the people and make a mistake in the face of the eldest grandson in Qin Ze's mouth.

"Where, where, the master is serious." As he spoke, he struck while the iron was hot and shouted at Erhu again: "Why don't you send those twenty pieces to the master quickly." After that, he shook his head and laughed and scolded himself for being confused, then turned around and left, and personally moved the box of copper coins.

Each temple has its own place that is responsible for counting the money of sesame oil, and there is also a temple in Wuxiao. As soon as Qin Ze walked out of the crowd, he didn't have time to care about the second tiger, so he asked, "Where's the money?"

"There's a light in the Bodhi Hall over there." As he spoke, he pointed to a side hall.

"Fart, move in with your young master." Qin Ze knew that if the onlookers couldn't see these twenty guan, it was estimated that they would really swallow themselves alive.

So he rushed directly into the Bodhi Hall with Erhu, regardless of the two little monks who were still chanting over there. As soon as I picked up the box, I was about to go out.

The two little monks over there were also stunned. At first, the two thought that Qin Ze, the almscar, was here to touch the Buddha's light. didn't expect him to really hug him and leave.

How can this be, the two of them jumped up from the futon at the moment. Qin Ze, who was running, shouted: "Donor, put it down quickly, the ceremony is not yet complete."

Where would Qin Ze pay attention to them, and the two of them carried the box and trotted all the way to the Heavenly King Palace. He put the box down very hard, and then opened the lid, and then he panted and said, "This is the twenty times."

Before he could finish his words, the two little monks over there caught up. Without saying a word, he closed the lid and shouted in his mouth: "The light is not completely opened, how can you re-enter the world."

That's right, in their concept, this money that opens the light has no relationship with the world, that is, the things of Buddhism, and no matter how you use it, it has nothing to do with the world.

Seeing that he really came to send money, Qin Ze's previous incident naturally covered up the past. The onlookers also dispersed one by one.

When the people left, Qin Zeke didn't dare to stay here anymore, so he wanted to leave here quickly. But I didn't want to be stopped by the host of the Xuanfa just as I was about to slip away.

"Since Master Qin is here, why don't you ask for a sign?" Saying that, he dismissed a group of disciples and took Qin Ze to the statue of Maitreya Buddha.

At this time, Qin Ze had to obediently kneel on the ground, pick up the stick, and shake it in style.

Wang Yuxi, who was standing on the side, walked to Qin Ze's side and looked at him with a smug smile on his face.

"The tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, young master, I am also a fairy. You say yes, right? Qin Ze was looking for balance in his heart, but he didn't expect the system over there to reply coldly: "If you want to know the answer to the question, you need to pay a little wish value."

"I~" Qin Ze was angry for a while, and with the strength of his hand, he saw a slender bamboo stick falling to the ground.

When he picked it up and looked at it, Qin Ze suddenly became angry.

"Sign off!"

It turned out to be a sign, and as he spoke, he stuffed it into the lottery holder in front of Wang Yuxi and the Xuanfa host, and then shook it again. He also said eloquently: "No, there must be something wrong with the sticker."

"It can still be like this!" Wang Yuxi and the Xuanfa host immediately looked at each other, both of them were shocked by Qin Ze's actions.

"Smack." With a crisp sound, another bamboo stick fell.

Qin Ze grabbed it in his hand, picked it up and looked at it, and almost threw the bamboo stick.

It's another sign!

"Not counting!" As he spoke, he was about to stuff the bamboo stick back, but after thinking about it, he reached out directly, picked out a sign from the stick, and handed it to the Xuanfa host.

"No, do the math."

The realm of the Xuanfa presiding over is enough, and when he saw Qin Ze's actions, he was also a little overwhelmed.

Wang Yuxi on the other side also looked at Qin Ze, with a look of "goodwill" praise. was also completely impressed by Qin Ze's hand.

"Haha, everything is destined for the donor, so why force it." The Buddha of Xuanfa presided over the laughter, but he took the branch from Qin Ze's hand and signed it, looked at it for a moment and said: "The rain house leaked overnight, and the black frost flowers and snow in March. Huaizhen is not always peaceful, and there are many self-respecting pedestrians in the dark. ”

After saying this, he no longer spoke, but looked at Qin Ze with a smile on his face. At first, Qin Ze was unimpressed, but after listening to what the Xuanfa host said, his face couldn't help but change greatly.

Raised his hand and looked at the sign in his hand, then looked at the Xuanfa host, and immediately saluted the Xuanfa host respectfully and said, "Thank you Master for the enlightenment."

"The Buddha is destined to be a person, and the donor doesn't have to be like this."

Xuanfa presided over a Buddha horn, and the whole person turned around and was about to leave. But he heard Qin Ze's words coming from behind him: "I hope that the master will pay more attention to the crime of talking chaotically, don't raise Yayi."

Cast it with a peach, repay it with a plum. Qin Ze knows what will happen in the future, but he knows that there will be a big event in this Wuxian Temple in the future, so the Yayi monk who has been in Zhenguan for three years will confuse the crowd with his evil words.

Since this monk intended to help him, Qin Ze was also happy to remind him of a few words. As for whether he understands it or not, it is not under Qin Ze's control.

Sure enough, after listening to Qin Ze's words, the Xuanfa host was also stunned, turned his head to look at Qin Ze, and said, "The monk remembers", but he stopped talking.

Qin Ze behind him saw that the other party was like this, and he also saw that this monk was a real monk, so he shouted at the monk again: "If you can always get away with it this time, I have to take you to the Zuichun Building for a walk."

What kind of place is the drunken spring building, the place where fireworks are flowing, the place of sensual eroticism. Qin Ze, who is casual, did not forget to take a little revenge on Xuanfa in the end.

But I didn't want the monk to be stunned, and then turned around, but there was still a smile on his face, and he said with another Buddha name: "The poor monk is waiting for the son to invite."

"I'll go~" Qin Ze immediately felt that he had a problem with his ears, this monk really wanted to invite him to that place by himself.

As soon as he thought of the appearance of a bald monk hugging left and right in a group of young ladies, Qin Ze shuddered freely.

Wang Yuxi on the other side was also confused by the two, and he didn't know what they were talking about. It's just that the last sentence was heard clearly, and I couldn't help but curse in my heart: "I really don't have the slightest piety, but I have polluted the purity of this Buddhism."

At the moment, he also had a look of ridicule, staring at Qin Ze's smiling face, and said: "The prodigal son of Dengtu, how can you entertain the master so much, it is really rude."

As soon as he said that, he stroked his sleeves and left directly, leaving only Qin Ze with a disapproving face.

When the two tigers saw that everyone was leaving, they also came up from the side. I was trying to comfort my son-in-law for a few words, but I didn't want Qin Ze's interest to be extremely high.

He couldn't be more interested, because he had just gotten a big news.

The signature given to him by the Xuanfa host is simply a hint of something.

"The rain house leaked overnight, and the black frost flowers and snow in March." Isn't that Qin Ze's current situation? Guarding a broken house is actually dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will destroy yourself.

"Huaizhen is not always peaceful, and there are many self-respecting pedestrians in the dark." This sentence is even more strange, because there are two place names in these two sentences, one is Huaizhen and the other is Yonghe.

Huaizhen is naturally Huaizhenfang, located in the west of Chang'an, close to the Qingming Canal, while Yongle Fang is in the southwest corner of Chang'an.

Since the Xuanfa presiding officer has proposed these two places separately, it means that there are definitely some clues there. Most likely, it's about your own house. Getting such a big news, how could Qin Ze not be happy.

After bowing to Maitreya, Qin Ze led the two tigers out of the temple gate, intending to go back.

But I didn't want to see Wang Yuxi at a glance, and she was getting into the carriage with the help of her maid. I looked at the luxuriously decorated carriage of others, and then looked at my own carriage, which had nothing but horses and wheels, and couldn't help but sigh.

Qin Ze always felt that Wang Yuxi had a special feeling in him, which made him always want to get up involuntarily. So after seeing the other party's difficult action of getting into the carriage, Qin Ze rushed over as soon as he slipped through the smoke.

Without saying a word, he had to stretch out his hand and help Wang Yuxi get into the carriage.

But is this hand casually extended?