The New Year is coming, and the Lin Mansion finally has a little bit of excitement. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The info house is busy up and down.

The soap shop is very profitable, and after this year, Lin Lan's liquor industry is about to open, and it will be a good income at that time. Daiyu's sick body was invited to a doctor, but he only said that his foundation was weak, and he had some good maintenance methods. If it goes on like this, it won't be a problem after all.

The carriage slowly made its way to the outer city.

Huangming Temple stands majestically. In that year, Chengzu moved the capital to Yandi, and rang the bell five times and nine times in Huangming Temple, announcing to the world that the honor of the ninety-five was enthroned as the king. Today's Huangming Temple, in addition to the important affairs of the official family, the Deqing Temple guards, under normal circumstances, it is available for pilgrims to worship the Buddha.

Fu Xiaodao said with a smile: "Jia Jing Lao Dao, if you see the lord and you go to Huangming Temple to ask for Buddha, I guess I will cry." ”

"Haha, I've never believed in Buddha. Jia Laodao is bluffing and deceiving, as for the donation of the pagoda, I don't believe it, so I naturally want to see what is hidden. "Six million taels of silver to repair a pagoda, Lin Lan didn't believe it when he was killed. According to Xiao Yucai's words, it doesn't cost so much money to repair the pagoda, the key is to invite the ancient Buddha, which is a big capital.

Fu Xiaodao nodded and said, "Then I will wait for you at the bottom of the mountain, as you know, I have never entered the Buddhist temple." ”

"Heh, I'm afraid that the Buddha will see your bloodless razor and suppress you." Lin Lan said with a smile.

"People block killing, Buddha blocks ...... Kill the Buddha. Fu Xiaodao drove the car to a sheltered place, and said lightly.

Lin Lan got out of the carriage and went to Huangming Temple alone.

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The mountain scenery in the depths of winter, layer upon layer. Deciduous trees, green pines and cypresses, and the red plums that bloom alone in the snow render the mountain scenery full of layers.

Lin Lan ascended the Daxiong Treasure Hall and looked at the southeast mountain stream from here.

"Little master, are you building a pagoda over there?"

The little monk said, "I don't know. ”

Lin Lan said with a smile: "The prince wants to celebrate the birthday of the saint and donate the pagoda in Huangming Temple, it makes no sense that the monks of Huangming Temple will not know." Did you sleep in a daze during morning class and forgot to preside over the speech? ”

The little monk clasped his hands together and bowed eleven times and said, "Amitabha, the presiding abbot said, why bother to build a lot of construction with sincerity. Labor teachers mobilize the people, not to the Buddha's original intention. ”

"Heh, your abbot can think about it. As soon as this pagoda stands, the incense of Huangming Temple is naturally prosperous, I see, your abbot is secretly happy when he sleeps in the middle of the night. ”

The little monk's face was flushed, and he was a little anxious, "Don't you say that about the abbot!" ”

"Hengyuan, what's going on? Calling you to welcome guests, you are good, and you have an argument with the pilgrims? ”

The little monk turned around and said, "Uncle, he ......"

"What is he, he is not going yet!"

The little monk bowed his head and left.

Lin Lan clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "Master don't blame, I just asked about this pagoda and disturbed this little master for a while." ”

"Oh, no problem. This pagoda has nothing to do with Huangming Temple, and the poor monks don't know about this pagoda. ”

Lin Lan nodded and said, "Is there a dream interpreter monk in the temple?" ”

"Oh, there are monks sitting in the temple to interpret the dream and interpret the dream. Today's donor is right, it is Master Hongyi who sits in the hall, and his ability to unsign is one of the few in Beijing. ”

"Then thank you, Master."

"You're welcome."

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"What does the donor ask?"

Lin Lan sat on the bench and said, "Dream interpretation." ”

The old monk took a sip of tea and said lightly, "Okay." ”

"That's right. There was a general who watered a grass every day, and later the general was reincarnated as a mortal, and the grass decided to be reincarnated, and then continued the front edge, and returned the water that God had watered in his previous life to him with tears. How does the master think that this game should be solved? ”

Master Hongyi pondered for a moment and said, "Even if the previous life is destined, why bother to break it? ”

"When the tears are gone, it is the moment when this grass dies, and there is a person who knows the situation and wants to save the grass."

Master Hongyi said slowly: "Since the donor has already understood, why do you need to talk about it? ”

Lin Lan looked at those discerning eyes, pursed her lips, and said, "But ......"

"The donor is here just to ask for inner comfort. Nine times out of ten, the pilgrims of the Buddha Temple are all there. This dream can't be solved by the old man, and he can't solve it. ”

Lin Lan got up and said, "Understood, thank you master." ”

"The donor is gracious."

When Lin Lan walked down the mountain quickly, Fu Xiaodao was drinking.

"So fast?"

Lin Lan nodded and said, "If you have an idea, it's faster." It's still early, so why don't you go to a wine shop? ”

When Fu Xiaodao heard this, his eyes instantly lit up, and he said: "The old wine master said, I really want to see you, a wine fairy, what is the taste of this legendary Wuliangye?" ”

"I don't know. I don't like to drink that. ”

Fu Xiaodao shook his whip and said, "You haven't even tasted it, why do you say it's delicious?" ”

Lin Lan looked at the depressed scene of winter and muttered, "Because it's expensive......"

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Staying in the palace, Xiao Yucai handed over the roster and said: "The wealthy family of the Beijing Division, every call is answered, and everything that can be donated has been donated." These 600 ancient Buddhas can go to the northwest at any time. ”

The old prince had gray hair, and muttered with his squints: "This winter, it's not too cold......

Xiao Yucai was stunned for a moment, changed his words, and said: "The eighty thousand taels of silver from Ning Rong's second mansion were taken back." ”

"What?"

Xiao Yucai said: "Jia Zhen said that she was a provincial concubine, and she was in a hurry to use the silver, so she couldn't dispatch it. ”

"Huh." The old prince shook his head with a smile, "A Fengzao Palace Shangshu is really a big backer?" I don't know how to lift, just let him go. By the way, what happened to the daughter of the Qin family? ”

"It's not good to hear about the situation."

A trace of sadness flashed in the old prince's eyes, and he muttered: "Bing'er didn't leave any heirs, but I didn't expect that the only bloodline would become like this." ”

"Do you want to bring that woman?"

The old prince snorted coldly: "Pick it up? They are already married to other people's wives, what else do they take? Let's settle our destiny. ”

A gust of cold wind blew, Xiao Yucai pursed his lips and said, "The pagoda has started construction, when will the ancient Buddha go to greet him?" ”

King Liu, sitting back on the chair, said, "I have already sent someone to invite you." He yawned, looked at the scroll in his hand, and said to himself, "When people are old, they are always sleepy." ”

Xiao Yucai bowed and said, "Don't disturb the prince's rest." ”

He slowly exited the study. In the palace, everyone under the maid was trembling, and they didn't dare to make any noise, and they were afraid of even walking.

When he stepped out of the palace, Xiao Yu breathed a sigh of relief. Brooms scrape against stone bricks.

Laugh at!

Laugh at!

"Lieber, you already swept this place when I came."

The old man raised his head, hesitated, and said, "Oh." Scan it again, scan it again......" (To be continued.) )