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Han Qingshan, who was always thinking about the situation of the Baosha Temple opposite, suddenly said to Zhu Song: "Lord, let's come out." ”

Zhu Song glanced out the window and said, "It seems that Huang San's work efficiency is quite fast, it's only been half an hour, and he actually said that he moved the host of Baosha Temple."

"Lord Wang, you don't know anything!"

Hearing Zhu Song's words, Han Qingshan chuckled lightly and said: "Yuan Kun, the presiding officer of this treasure temple temple, don't look at a certain knowledge of Buddhism, the Book of Changes, and physiognomy, but in fact, he is a thief monk who relies on 'deception' fortune-telling to see his appearance. As long as the third brother threatens a little, I believe that the old monk will give in! ”

"I see!"

Zhu Song slapped the table and said, "But didn't you say that this guy's physiognomy and Kanyu skills are not all quite effective?" And among the people of the surrounding counties, it is quite famous. ”

Han Qingshan nodded and said, "Lord Wang, this is Yuan Kun's cleverness. His own ability is not very good, but he has several teachers and nephews who still have some ability, plus his 'deception technique' has been perfected over the years, so six or seven of the ten phases can still be effective. ”

"Hmm!" Zhu Song nodded and said, "It seems that this guy is not all luck!" ”

Just as the two were talking, the soldier trotted in and saluted Zhu Songgong: "Lord Wang, the third brother has been dealt with, do you want to go over now?"

"After waiting for so long, did you finally figure it out? Uncle Songhuang, let's go quickly, I don't even have wine here, I'm bored! Zhu You's lazy state suddenly became lively.

Zhu Song stood up, nodded and said, "Then let's go." ”

Zhu Youyi smiled happily and stood up first.

A group of accompanying soldiers also quickly stood up and followed behind everyone.

Zhu Song deliberately slowed down and said to the soldier who came to Tongyu before: "What method did Huang San use to get him done so quickly?"

The expression on the soldier's face was very strange, and he said: "Lord Wang, third brother, third brother took off the clothes of the old monk Yuankun, and stabbed the old monk twice with a silver needle, and the old monk became honest." ”

"Silver needle?"

Hearing the soldier's words, Zhu Song was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile afterwards: "When did this Huang San learn to prick the silver needle?" It seems that this king really underestimated Huang San. ”

The soldier was silent, but his eyes showed that his heart was palpitating.

When the group arrived at the gate of Baosha Temple, they did not go straight into his meditation room located in the innermost part of Baosha Temple, but officially ordered someone to hand over the name sticker, and waited quietly at the gate for the monks inside to come out to greet him.

The people who came to Baosha Temple to see the fortune tellers, to be honest, were all small assets, and some were even officials in the court, so they were full of curiosity about Zhu Song's line of people who were guarded by soldiers.

Not long after, a little novice came out of it and saluted Zhu Song: "The little monk has seen His Royal Highness King Han, His Royal Highness King Han is a thousand years old and a thousand years old!" ”

Xiao Shami folded his hands very formally and performed the Buddha salute, as if he intended to tell the people around him the news of King Han's arrival, and his voice was loud.

"Han, His Royal Highness King Han?"

"Didn't you say that His Royal Highness King Han is in Qinghua County? Why did you end up in our Fufeng Town?"

"You are stupid, the prince only stayed in Qinghua County for a few days and came to Fufeng County, I heard that he admired Famen Temple and came to burn incense and worship Buddha!"

The onlookers were talking about the melon-eating people, but at least the news of Zhu Song's arrival at the Baosha Temple in Fufeng Town spread through the mouths of these people.

"Excuse me!"

Zhu Song waved his hand to Xiao Shami and led everyone into the Baosha Temple.

Xiao Shami led Zhu Song and others all the way into the old monk's meditation room, which still exuded a solemn treasure in this meditation room.

However, the monks in the meditation room have long since lost the style of eminent monks, and they are standing by the wall one by one, their bodies tense and straight, like soldiers who have risen early and waited for the review.

Huang San, who was watching them in the room, saw Zhu Song leading people in, and stepped forward and said:

"Lord Wang, this person is Yuan Kun, the presiding officer of Baosha Temple, and those little novices on the side are Yuan Kun's apprentices."

"Oh!" Zhu Song touched his chin and looked Yuan Kun up and down, and after a while, he suddenly laughed and said, "Master Yuan Kun, long admiration, long admiration!"

Yuan Kun trembled and said, "Poor, the poor monk has seen His Royal Highness King Han!" Yuanchun, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up and serve tea to His Royal Highness King Han and all the adults! Some time ago, Lord Lu in Beijing sent a few catties of the best Biluochun, and quickly went to get it and brewed it. ”

"Huh? Yes, I'll go! The little novice answered, but when he left, he took away all his brothers and sisters.

There is no way, there are so many people in the meditation room, even if he uses all his feet, he can't serve more than a dozen cups of tea!

After finding a shop group and sitting down, Zhu Song said: "Master Yuankun, you are 'doing a prosperous business' here, this king may not have many pilgrims in that Famen Temple!"

The old monk Yuankun smiled and said, "The prince said that he was joking, where can the poor monk's small treasure temple be compared with Famen Temple?" It's just that the donors can afford to be poor monks. ”

"You're too humble!" Zhu Song laughed and said, "Okay, let's get down to business!" This time the king came for a big event, if this matter is done, this king guarantees that your treasure temple can surpass the Famen Temple, and be known by the people of the world! ”

People have desires, whether they are fame, money, or women...... Why the old monk Yuankun vigorously promoted physiognomy, Kanyu and fate in this holy place of Buddhism is not for fame and money.

So after hearing Zhu Song's words, the old monk's eyes suddenly burst into a brilliant brilliance, and the whole person seemed to be glowing with a second spring.

"King, is this true?" Yuan Kun trembled when he spoke.

"How could this king lie to you?" Zhu Song smiled faintly, "As long as you have everything that belongs to the king, and you are tight-lipped afterwards, this king will protect your treasure temple and its reputation is greater than that of Famen Temple!" ”

"Don't worry, the poor monk will look forward to you in the future, and what you let the poor monk do, the poor monk will do!"

This time, Yuan Kun was completely exposed, what bullshit is a monk, what treasure is solemn, and it is all false in front of real money.

"Sycophants!" Zhu Youjiao couldn't get used to these sycophants the most, and when he saw Yuan Kun's face, he immediately said with disdain.

"Childe's words are wrong!" This was really a bit unkind to say, but this guy didn't care at all, and a smile appeared on his face, "As the saying goes, those who know the times are Junjie, and although the poor monk is not Junjie, he also understands this truth." ”

"Well, this king appreciates the master's attitude!" Zhu Song laughed and said, "Come, this king has a good talk with you......" (To be continued.) )