Chapter 82: Merit
Nothing in the Tangmen Temple?
He is a monk of the Fayan Sect, what is he doing in Tangmen Temple?
Traveling in a wheelchair on the way to Suzaku Street, Changsheng retracted his thoughts and opened the package.
Two sets of Tangmen Temple's practice clothes, two pairs of leather boots, and a household disc of a lay disciple of Tangmen Temple.
The special cultivation clothes for Buddhist disciples are invulnerable, invulnerable, and poisonous miasma, and cannot be bought by the outside world.
The Buddha portal dish is actually a rectangular black jade plate, and the immortal piece is new, and the words will appear on the jade plate after the blood is recognized.
The Buddha's portal dish is better than the general identity, not to mention that there is no obstacle to travel around the country, and you can also get the care of the monasteries in various places.
Moreover, there is only a law number and no name on the household plate, which is convenient for hiding whereabouts.
This gift from Fat Master or Master Longhai is very intimate.
I don't know what my legal name is?
Ye Changsheng squeezed his fingers and dripped a drop of blood on the household dish.
The blood seeped into the black jade plate, and the entire jade plate exuded a faint golden light, and a deep and vast aura escaped from the inside out.
The quaint text flashed with golden light, emerging from the surface of the jade plaque.
Ye Changsheng looked at the law number on the jade plate and couldn't help crying and laughing.
"Young Master, what is this?" the sledgehammer of the cart couldn't help but ask.
Changsheng shook his head and said with a smile: "Sledgehammer, after going to the branch, let's go to the theater again in the evening, okay?"
"Okay!" Sledgehammer nodded happily.
He likes to watch plays, and the little lady babbling on the stage is so beautiful!
......
At the end of Suzaku Street, a small two-story building is being renovated, and the sound of clanging can be heard from time to time inside the closed gate.
Tian Wenxiu stood on the steps excitedly and nervously with his hands folded, looking up at the plaque covered with red cloth from time to time.
He didn't know why Ye Gongzi fell in love with him, he only knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, an opportunity that would definitely change his fate.
The officialdom was frustrated, the practice of Confucianism and Taoism was stagnant, there was a seriously ill old mother at home, and the three children still had to study, and the pressure of life overwhelmed Tian Wenxiu.
After being swept away by the Governor's Palace, Tian Wenxiu returned to the county town and tried other livelihoods, but nothing came of it except for a butt of debts.
In desperation, he went to the black market on Tianbao Street and became a liar.
Of course, the business of a scholar cannot be said to steal, let alone cheat, that is called robbing the rich and helping the poor.
Who can afford to buy a Lingwu-level long sword, which one is not a rich idler?
Is there anything wrong with using their money to help me, a poor man?
Tian Wenxiu kept telling himself this, and it wasn't until he met Ye Changsheng that he realized how ashamed his thoughts were.
In the ditch, you should also be in the bright moon.
Life is already so difficult, if even the last truth in his heart is gone, then what is left?
Tian Wenxiu, Tian Wenxiu, you must seize this opportunity!
On the other side of the street, a group of samurai gathered around a young man in fancy clothes and strode to the small building.
A samurai bowed down and said, "Childe, this is it, there is a five-entry courtyard behind the small building, and this one is the best among the properties auctioned by the county guard's mansion!"
Long Shaoyou, the eldest young master of the Long family, looked at it for a moment, and nodded with satisfaction: "My son's shop is open here!"
After the river patrol caused Lou Yunhe to fall, the real estate confiscated by the county guard from Lou's house had already been privately selected by the magnates in the city.
They pick the rest and put it up for public auction at auction.
In other words, none of the people who participate in the public auction are big names.
Long Shaoyou had already inquired about it, otherwise he wouldn't have come directly to the door.
With the relationship between the Long family and the county guard, it is not a matter of words to win this store?
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and above the gate of the small building, a piece of red cloth slid down, revealing the three big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing.
"Ask the Sword Pavilion?"
Long Shaoyou looked up at the plaque and sneered, "It's embarrassing to hang out such an ugly word, the taste of the owner of this shop is really ......."
"Old man Mochou?"
Long Shaoyou saw the inscription under the plaque again, and laughed mockingly again, "There is a gangster between the brushstrokes, and you are embarrassed to call yourself Mo Chou?"
The warriors of the Long family responded and laughed loudly, but their hearts were also a lot calmer.
To be able to hang such a vulgar sign, doesn't it show that the owner of this store has no power and background in the county?
When they first arrived, the first opponent they met was a weak chicken, which is a good sign!
"Hey, what are you doing?" Long Shaoyou finally discovered Tian Wenxiu's existence and asked arrogantly.
Tian Wenxiu said proudly: "Ask the Sword Pavilion, Zhike!"
Long Shaoyou was surprised: "Are you a close customer of this store?"
Tian Wenxiu did not answer Long Shaoyou's words, but said earnestly: "This son, it is impossible for our owner to transfer the store to you." ”
Long Shaoyou smiled: "Why is this?"
Tian Wenxiu also smiled: "Our owner is not happy." ”
Long Shaoyou laughed again, and the old man behind him rushed out like a bolt of lightning.
When the old man came back again, he was holding Tian Wenxiu's collar in his hand.
"Bang!"
Tian Wenxiu was slammed to the ground, his eyebrow bone was broken, and blood slowly flowed down from the corners of his eyes.
Snorting in pain, Tian Wenxiu struggled to get up, but was trampled on his back with one foot.
Tian Wenxiu's face and chest were pressed against the ground, angry and humiliated.
He is also a Confucian disciple, and he is so old, how can he ever be so humiliated?
Tian Wenxiu struggled desperately, but that foot was like a mountain, pressing him so hard that he couldn't move.
Salted fish also want to turn over?
Long Shaoyou looked at the struggling Tian Wenxiu, and couldn't help but smile, reducing the force under his feet, and letting Tian Wenxiu turn his face around.
Tian Wenxiu turned his face sideways and said angrily: "You hurry up and let go of me, lest the owner come, and you won't be able to end it!"
"Threaten me?" Long Shaoyou smiled coldly, "Okay, I'll give you a chance to let your boss come out." ”
Long Shaoyou picked up his toes, and Tian Wenxiu's thin body flew out sideways, and he fell heavily under the steps of the gate.
The two Dragon Family warriors rushed forward, and their fists and feet rained down on Tian Wenxiu's body.
"Shout, shout. ”
The two samurai smiled uncontrollably, not forgetting to look at the two closed gates.
The onlookers of passers-by and merchants further fueled their ferocity, and the two of them attacked more ruthlessly.
Tian Wenxiu rolled all over the ground, snot and tears flew together, regretting going to his grandmother's house.
He stubbornly scolds the dragon and swims less, which does have the meaning of "looking for a fight".
If he is beaten and can give a favor to Ye Gongzi, this beating will be worth it.
But he didn't think that these two grandsons would beat him to death.
I didn't expect it to be here, not only did Ye Gongzi not appear, but no one in the Sword Pavilion came out.
The abuse you find yourself will be finished with tears.
Tian Wenxiu held his head in his hands and said nothing, his only unpatched Confucian shirt was tragically stained red with blood.
With a creak, the closed door finally opened.
A figure flew out, its wide sleeves rolled up in a strong wind, and roared forward.
The two Dragon Family warriors only felt a powerful force attacking, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back, and they could stand firmly.
The Ye family worshiped Qiu Tianzuo, and looked at Long Shaoyou with a non-angry and arrogant gaze.