41. The poor monk doesn't like him either

Tan Mo's expression is like this: (Ξ©Π”Ξ©).

"It's to take the little junior brother to have a long experience." Master Lotus angrily stretched out his hand towards the bald head of the white bones.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's long insight, it's long insight." Covering his head, Bai Guzi, who suddenly came to his senses, hurriedly said. When he said this, he bared his teeth and gasped, and it didn't seem to be an ordinary pain.

Tan Mo had a wooden face, not knowing whether he wanted to complain or not.

But after thinking about it, I felt that it was better to keep my mouth shut.

So he continued to keep a wooden face.

The three of them hurried down the mountain, and Tan Mo saw a carriage at the bottom of the mountain, the coachman carried a lantern, and a brown wrinkled face flickered in the dim candlelight, and he could only vaguely see that it was an elderly man.

"Master Lotus, it's not yet dawn at this time, so I can't walk fast. If you are still sleepy, you can sleep for a while. When the coachman saw three men coming down from the mountain, he hurriedly came forward to greet them.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, there is a labor giver." Master Lotus proclaimed the Buddha's name and thanked him.

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, my son's illness was favored by the master at the beginning, not to mention that the master also gave enough silver, and the master must not be grateful." When the coachman heard Master Lotus's words of thanks, he was a little flattered and genuinely afraid.

Seeing this, Master Lotus had no choice but to give up, nod his head, and then take the lantern and get into the carriage.

White bones followed.

Tan Mo was the last to get on the car, he glanced at the coachman, and had a deeper understanding of his senior brother's prestige in this place.

Everyone in Luowan Town knows the Lotus Monk, and at least a small half of them are grateful.

Otherwise, the coachman would never have looked like this.

Thanking an ordinary person is a completely different attitude from thanking a person with a high prestige in the local area.

In the carriage, there was a lantern hanging, but it was still not very bright.

However, this time, the carriage did not shake very violently.

Jingle Bell –

Jingle Bell –

It was the sound of a brass bell on a horse's neck.

Rushing at night is not clear to see, and experienced coachmen are in a hurry by feeling. And hanging a brass bell around the horse's neck is a reminder to those who also get up early to hurry, to be careful.

Sitting in the carriage, Master Lotus sat down, took out a scripture book, and then said to Bai Guzi and Tan Mo: "Second junior brother, junior brother, if you are still sleepy, let's sleep for a while, this is a long way, not to mention it will take half a day's work." ”

"Hey, okay." Bai Guzi immediately agreed, and then padded his back with something, and after feeling comfortable, he lay on his side and began to snore.

I actually fell asleep when I lay down.

Tan Mo didn't feel sleepy at this time, his heart moved.

Recite scriptures silently all the way to increase the success rate of the Lotus Monk by +100%.

So, Tan Mo began to chant the scriptures.

He knew very well that he was able to live so peacefully in this world now, thanks to his senior brother, the Lotus Monk. If there is no Lotus Monk, I am afraid that even if he can survive now, he will have to worry about his three meals a day.

I can't even fill my stomach, let alone practice.

Seeing Tan Mo chanting the scriptures softly, Master Lotus nodded slightly, did not speak, and read by himself.

Jingle Bell –

Jingle Bell –

There were no people at this hour, and all the way passed, until the sun lit up the sky, and then the Lotus Master stopped the carriage and bought four steamed buns at a breakfast stall on the side of the road, and ate them one by one.

"Thank you, Master Lotus." The coachman thanked him repeatedly.

Master Lotus smiled and said that there was no need to be so polite.

Tan Mo and Bai Guzi each grabbed the steamed buns, nibbling and drinking water. The steamed buns here are solid and not fermented, so if you bite it, in addition to the noodles or noodles in your mouth, it is firm and stiff, and it is a bit laborious to swallow it. Usually eat half a steamed bun, drink some water, and you will be full.

So this steamed bun is not only for breakfast, but also for Chinese food.

Half of the steamed bun that can't be eaten is good in the pocket of your clothes.

When you have finished eating, you will continue on your way.

Master Lotus reads a book.

Talk about Mo chanting.

White bones, continue to sleep.

After getting along with Bai Guzi for a long time, I realized that Bai Guzi was also in front of the disciples in the outer court, looking extremely serious. In front of Master Lotus, he is really like a child, and he is a little naΓ―ve.

This is most likely because Bai Guzi has followed Master Lotus since he was a child.

He called his senior brother, but the person who taught the art was Master Lotus, and the real master Da Mo Seng had never seen it, as the so-called eldest brother was like a father, and Bai Guzi probably regarded Master Lotus as his father for a long time.

It was past noon, and after another hour of driving, the carriage finally stopped.

Getting off the carriage, Tan Mo couldn't help asking, "Senior brother, where is this?" ”

"Tengwang Town." Master Lotus said.

"Where does the prince live?" Tan Mo couldn't help but look around, Tengwang Town was not a town in Ningjia County in the early days, only because of the arrival of that Tengwang that this desolate place became one of the five major towns in Ningjia County.

Not to mention feeding a town with the power of one person, and even making this town prosperous as a result, the amount of wealth collected by this county king's family is simply unbelievable.

Tan Mo's gaze swept slowly, this Tengwang Town is indeed much more prosperous than Luowan Town, and the rumors are not exaggerated. The streets of Luowan Town are still dirt, but this place is full of floor tiles.

It was a bluestone brick, fired.

On the street, there are many merchants coming and going, and the shops on both sides are even more dazzling, and it seems that there are all kinds of sales. There are also a lot of rare things, which Tan Mo can't recognize.

"So where are we going?" Tan Mo thought about it carefully, there are no temples in this Tengwang Town, because the prince doesn't like monks, so it is forbidden to have temples in Tengwang Town, and the two small broken temples in the early days were also demolished by the order of the prince. But then where they live is a problem.

After experiencing the last time I went to that Mr. Zhang's house, Tan Mo deeply realized how inconvenient it was to go out.

The price of this Tengwang Town is not as exaggerated and scary as Jing'an Town, but since this place is so prosperous, it will definitely not be cheap for a night in the guest house.

Master Lotus is not a person who spends money lavishly, and if he can save money, he will save, so it is unlikely that Master Lotus will go to the inn to stay.

"Go to King Teng's Mansion."

Master Lotus smiled slightly and said.

Tan Mo nodded, nothing felt wrong. Go to King Teng's mansion, with the princess's Buddha-worshipping nature, let them live for a few days in vain, and then eat and drink to entertain them, naturally it will not be a problem.

The change in Bai Guzi's expression is a bit exciting.

He blinked and looked at his senior brother, Master Lotus, who knew about it, so he couldn't help but lean over to Master Lotus and whispered, "Lord Teng, I don't like monks!" ”

"It's okay." Master Lotus smiled and folded his hands, "The poor monk doesn't like him either." ”