The words of empty repentance are to tell Bu Yunfei that if he refuses, don't think about getting out of this Great Temple of Mercy and Grace today!

Bu Yunfei was helpless, so he had to give up his hand and say: "Since the master values the disciple so much, the disciple dares not to serve his life!" It's just that this matter can only be done according to the trend, not forced. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Kong Ming nodded: "What the master said, the old man understands." Please take a lot of pain, Mr. Bu! Empty repentance, go and prepare a hundred taels of silver for Mr. Bu. ”

Bu Yunfei hurriedly said, "Master, forget the silver." ”

Empty regret shouted: "Step donor, you don't accept money, do you have two hearts?" ”

Bu Yunfei smiled: "The master misunderstood. As the saying goes, getting rich overnight is not a treacherous thief. The disciple was originally just a word stall gentleman, and his daily income was only one or twenty big money, and he suddenly had a hundred taels of silver around him, wouldn't it make people suspicious. Besides, the disciple stayed in the shed of the West Courtyard, mixed with the displaced people in the rivers and lakes, and carried a hundred taels of silver on him, wouldn't he cause trouble for himself. ”

Kong Ming nodded: "It's the old man who is not thoughtful. If I can find the true body relics of the Buddha, Mr. Bu is the benefactor of my Great Mercy and Grace Temple, and I can't use this white silver to thank the benefactor! I have to aggrieve Mr. Bu for the time being. Mr. Bu, please go back, still go back to the West Courtyard to stay overnight in the evening, and someone has contacted Mr. Bu. ”

"Disciple takes his leave." Bu Yunfei stood up, bowed to Kong Ming, and exited the meditation room.

After a while, Buyun flew out of the Great Ci'en Temple and came to the stall under the west wall.

The crowd watching the excitement on the street has dispersed, and the Hu people who were with Fang Ruoxu are gone.

The people who stand in the way of wealth are gone, but the business on the word stall is still not improving, and it is still empty!

The scorching sun was shining, and a tireless summer cicada above his head was screaming non-stop, and Bu Yunfei was depressed.

Inexplicably crossed over to Chang'an, a lonely man, who finally gained a foothold, not seeking to be rich and noble, but only seeking peace and tranquility.

How could someone like him dare to inquire about the relics of the Buddha's true body!

Regardless of the imperial court, even the person who robbed the Buddha's bones, Bu Yunfei can't afford to offend!

Everyone knows that the Buddha's true body relics are the world's greatest treasures, but such treasures cannot be exchanged for money at all!

No one dares to spend money on Buddha bones!

Looting Buddha bones is certainly not for money! Because, Buddha bones cannot bring wealth to people.

However, it can bring great political benefits! Buddha bones are political bargaining chips!

Those who covet the Buddha's bones must be the powerful people on the right side! They are trying to use the Buddha's bones to launch a political conspiracy!

In Langa Monastery, those who wore wolf-shaped masks were extremely decisive and fierce, and they did not allow anyone associated with the Buddha's bones to live in this world!

Bu Yunfei helped the Great Ci'en Temple to find out the whereabouts of the Buddha's bones, which is equivalent to going to the tiger's whiskers!

I'm afraid that before he can hear the news, he will already die on the street.

However, if Bu Yunfei wanted to stay out of the matter, it would be impossible.

Since the Great Ci'en Temple has explained the matter to him and Pan, it is impossible to let him go easily.

It's not easy to mess with both sides, Bu Yunfei is caught in the middle, and he is in a dilemma.

Bu Yunfei was irritable, and he had no intention of doing business, seeing that the sun was in the west, it was already evening, Bu Yunfei closed the stall, packed up his clothes, took up the burden wrapped in spring steel, and returned to the shed in the west courtyard of the Great Ci'en Temple.

At the door of the shed, there was a monk standing, seventeen or eighteen years old, looking very sincere, seeing Bu Yunfei, he hurriedly saluted: "Mr. Bu, the little monk is the new head of the shed, the master of empty regret instructed, the dining hall is prepared for Mr. Bu every day, please Mr. Bu go to fast." ”

The original shed head was gradually driven to the vegetable garden by empty regret, and the new shed head was wise

Bu Yunfei was annoyed in his heart, pulled the pan zhi aside, looked at no one near and far, lowered his voice and said hatefully: "Pan Zhi? I think you're mentally disabled! Empty regret is even more brain-dead! You fucking offer Lao Tzu as a Buddha, and even prepare a fucking fast for Lao Tzu, for fear that the world will not know that Lao Tzu is your informant! ”

Bu Yunfei didn't want to wade into this troubled water, and if he didn't get it right, he would lose his head. And the monks of the Great Mercy and Grace Temple are all a group of brain-dead, where is there a reason to provide informants! Working with this group of brainless monks, Bu Yunfei's head is big when he thinks about it!

Pan Zhi's brain is not stupid, hearing Bu Yunfei say this, he hurriedly said: "Mr. Bu is very worried, the little monk will go to tell the master of empty repentance, the dining hall does not need to prepare for Mr. Bu every day, please ask the chef to do it, and the small one will be sent over for Mr. Bu." ”

"Fart!" Bu Yunfei's nose was almost crooked, and he specially delivered food, which was more ostentatious than going to the dining hall to eat Xiaozao: "You heard me clearly!" From now on, I am a blind stream in the West Courtyard shack, I don't know you, and I don't know empty regrets! Let's go our separate ways and eat our own meals! ”

"But Mr. Bu is the benefactor of my Great Mercy and Grace Temple, how can I let Mr. Bu go hungry?"

Bu Yunfei was very annoyed, these monks, all day long only know how to eat fasting and chant Buddha, is a group of elm heads, no wonder two months have passed, not even a little news about the Buddha's bones, just with this IQ, want to recover the Buddha's true body relics, it is simply a fool's dream!

Bu Yunfei had to say patiently: "Hide people's eyes? Do you understand? ”

"Understood!"

"It's good to understand! Listen, from now on, you, as well as all the monks of the Great Mercy and Grace Temple, will treat me as air. There is nothing between us, and I will naturally look for you when I have news. Don't worry about anything else, including eating! Lao Tzu lived alone in the Great Ci'en Temple for two months, and he was not hungry, so he didn't worry! Do you understand? ”

"Understood. I just can't let others see that you are an informant of my Great Mercy and Grace Temple! ”

"Teachable!"

Bu Yunfei said, turned around and left, took two steps, and stopped: "There is only one thing." ”

"Mr. Bu, please speak."

"You keep the bunk under the windowsill of the shed for me every day, so that I don't have to compete for the bunk with those blind streams all day long."

There are many people in the shed, and it is summer, and the bunks under the windowsill are very tight.

"Mr. Bu, don't worry, wrap it up on the little monk!"

Bu Yunfei hurriedly entered the shed.

Nothing was said all night.

For half a month, Bu Yunfei's life was also peaceful, and he still went to set up a stall under the west wall outside the temple every day, and went back to the west courtyard shed to stay at night. The shed head is also well-behaved, and the bunk under the windowsill is cleaned every day, and no one is allowed to occupy it, and it has become a special bunk for Buyunfei.

In this regard, the blind streams have nothing to say. Originally, Bu Yunfei drove away the predecessor of the shed, and the blind streams obeyed him, and later saw that Bu Yunfei beat the monk of the Great Mercy and Grace Temple, they did not understand Buddhism, and they could not see the mystery, only knew that Bu Yunfei beat the monk, but the Great Mercy and Grace Temple did not pursue it, only when Bu Yunfei was a master. Therefore, the blind stream respects Bu Yunfei very much, and it is natural for Bu Yunfei to enjoy the superior bunk under the windowsill alone.

It's just that half a month has passed, and Bu Yunfei hasn't heard the slightest news of the Buddha's true body relics. Empty repentance, saying that the Buddha's light is in front of the Great Mercy and Grace Temple, it seems that it is just a set of nonsense!

Bu Yunfei is not in a hurry, in fact, it is best to have no news, with news, it means big trouble!

On this day, Bu Yunfei, as usual, came to set up a stall under the west wall.

The business was unusually light, it was past noon, and it had not yet opened. Bu Yunfei's stomach was gurgling, and when he touched his pocket, it was empty.

These days, business is becoming more and more difficult, and I can't make ends meet every day, not only do I not make any money, but even the old money I have accumulated a few days ago has been eaten well!

The pan wisdom of the shed head is also sincere, saying that it is "each eats his own meal", this pan zhi really ignores Bu Yunfei's eating problem.

In the area of Yonghefang in front of the Great Ci'en Temple, there are many restaurants and stalls, which is no wonder, it is equivalent to an entertainment street in Chang'an, and visitors are tired of playing, and they always have to eat, so the catering industry is particularly developed. Just after noon, the street is wafting with the smell of wine, meat and rice, on both sides of the street, there are diners eating and chewing everywhere, Bu Yunfei guards this restaurant street, but he is hungry with his chest and back, which is really sad enough!

Hungry in the belly, where can I still sit. Bu Yunfei had no choice but to get up and wander around the street. smelled the aroma of wine, meat and rice, but his stomach became more and more hungry.

But in the crowd, a cooking cake stall flashed out, and the stall owner picked a pick, and there were cooking cakes hanging on the pick.

The cooking cake was just an ordinary coarse grain, but it was not a good thing, but Bu Yunfei was extremely hungry, and when he saw the cooking cake, it was even more unbearable.

A few pedestrians wanted to buy cooking cakes, the stall owner put down the picks and greeted the pedestrians, just with his back to Bu Yunfei, Bu Yunfei was also very hungry, he didn't care about the left and right, reached out to a big cooking cake, and just touched the crust of the cooking cake with his fingertips, he heard a shout behind him: "There is a thief!" ”

As soon as the stall owner turned around, Bu Yunfei hurriedly withdrew his hand, but saw two women standing behind him, one in front of him was tall, with apricot eyes and willow eyebrows, a high nose and a small mouth, and a handsome face, only about twenty years old, but she was a stunning woman. The woman's dress is the best Jiangnan silk, a small coat, all worth a thousand gold, wearing a Jinluo Xiu skirt, at first glance she is the daughter of a rich family, and she is not an ordinary rich family, looking at the style, she must be the lady of the official eunuch's family!

The woman's face was as cold as frost, very cold, she glared at Bu Yunfei with slanted eyes, and turned her face to the side, which meant that Bu Yunfei polluted her eyes.

Behind the cold woman, a little girl, smaller, only fifteen or sixteen years old, should be the woman's maid.

The maid glared at Bu Yunfei and scolded: "Thief! ”

"Who's the thief!" Bu Yunfei hurriedly denied: "Where is the thief, why didn't I see it?" ”

"That's you!" The maid shouted, "You just took advantage of the stall owner's inattention to steal other people's cooking cakes!" ”

"Do you need to steal a cookcake too?" Bu Yunfei said strongly: "Little girl, I think you are dazzled, I want to buy it!" ”

The stall owner hurriedly said: "This guest officer wants to buy cooking cakes, two cents each." ”

Bu Yunfei was depressed, if he had these two pennies, why would he be scolded by the two girls on the street, but he was helpless, so he had to bite the bullet and said: "I don't want to buy it now, guest officer!" With that, he pulled his legs and left.

The maid stopped in front of Bu Yunfei: "Don't go!" ”

"Forget it, this kind of ruffian is all over the world, ignore him!" The cold woman said.

Bu Yunfei became a ruffian in the woman's eyes, and she was angry, but she had no choice but to lower her head and blend into the crowd.

Bu Yunfei was scolded by the cold and glamorous woman on the street, hungry and annoyed, and had no choice but to stumble the hero with a penny, so he had to run around in the crowd.

As he was walking, he suddenly smelled a strange fragrance, and Bu Yunfei's saliva suddenly seemed like a flood.

But I saw two hunters, one tall and one short, walking on the opposite side, holding hunting forks in their hands, and all kinds of wild game hanging on them, fox skins, wolf claws, wild boar...... By a while, the one walking in front was a middle-aged man, who saw Bu Yunfei staring at him, and said cautiously: "Good sauce roe deer, can Mr. want a piece?" ”

The peculiar smell is the meat of the sauce roe deer picked on the hunting fork. The meat of the roe deer in that sauce is delicious in color and full of aroma. Bu Yunfei mixed beside the Great Ci'en Temple for two months, coarse tea and light food every day, barely survived, the bird had already faded out of his stomach, and when he saw this roe deer meat with good color and fragrance, he was even more hungry in his belly.

It's just that the cyst is shy, the hero is short of breath, he didn't succeed in stealing the cake just now, but he was ridiculed, and now when he sees this roe deer meat, he has to swallow his saliva and arch his hand: "I just see that this roe deer meat is delicious in color, different from other places, I think it is an ancestral secret method of cooking, I am curious for a while, and I have no intention of buying." ”

The Orion is also old, knowing that Bu Yunfei has no money, but he is also polite: "Mr. Xie carries love." This roe deer is not an ancestral secret method, it is cooked by a little girl, and it is a rural food, and it can't go to the lobby, but it has some taste. As he spoke, he arched his hand and shouted away.

Bu Yunfei noticed that following behind the old adult hunter was a girl, no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, with a dirty face, wearing coarse cloth clothes, and carrying some wild things in her hands.

Outside Chang'an City, the wild things in Zhongnan Mountain are abundant, and the hunters hunt wild beasts, and their own local methods are pickled and sold in the market. Although the method of pickling is vulgar, it also has a unique flavor. This Orion said politely, however, Bu Yunfei could see that although the girl was not good-looking, she was quite skillful, and the sauce roe deer she made was indeed different and should be of the highest quality.

Bu Yunfei was shy, but he was embarrassed, so he had to turn around and leave.

I had just taken seven or eight steps, but I heard a commotion behind me.

When I looked back, I saw a fat-headed and big-eared guy walking out of the crowd, brightly dressed and fat-headed, with big ears and seven or eight domestic slaves in soap clothes behind him, who stopped the Orion father and daughter head-on.