Wu Yue came to Hengshan with infinite imagination for a better future!

There are mountains, rivers and nuns, and the scenery is more beautiful! Even if you engage in unspoken rules, you don't have to be responsible, you are already the person in charge, and you can't participate in a joyful Zen or something, it's not too much, right?

Male and female double cultivation, yin and yang complement each other, is the avenue of the world, isn't it?

Besides, after all, she is already a nun, and she still wants to marry the head of this family with a dead face? If the Bodhisattva is to blame, who will take the blame?

On the other hand, for a soul-piercing time-traveler like Wu Yue, the nun is the most suitable bed partner.

However, it turned out that Wu Yue thought too much about himself.

Even when he went up to the halfway up the mountain, he still held the vision of occupying the mountain as the king and engaging in unspoken rules, but who knew that he was desperate to find that the entire Heng Mountain was poor and white, occupying a huge mountain, and there were only more than 30 thatched huts built on the top of the peak, and there were more than 100 female bald heads!

There are quite a lot of lay disciples, but they are all big sisters who are not up to par in appearance.

Rummaging through the entire Jianxing Peak, I only found a handful of broken silver and a dozen copper plates, and the most I saw were some Buddhist scriptures and wooden fish...... Poor like this, can you believe it?

After asking, these female bald heads also meowed with a beautiful name, saying that since they are monks, they don't want anything outside their bodies! If you are contaminated with too much red dust, you will only defile the Spiegel in your heart......

In an instant, Wu Yue was educated!

This world is very beautiful, and it is worth fighting for, and sure enough, I can only believe the second half of the sentence!

In the Buddha hall, Wu Yue sat cross-legged on the futon with his back to the statue of Guanyin, shook the broken silver in his hand, and asked with a hard face, "Senior sisters and sisters, just such a little belongings, it shouldn't be enough to spend, right?" What do you eat on a daily basis? ”

The nuns on both sides of the separation looked at each other in surprise, and finally cast strange eyes on the head of the house, only to see Yihe salute and say, "There is a vegetable garden in the backyard, if you don't have enough to eat, go down the mountain to make a fortune." ”

Fate? Fate! Isn't this just for food?

Wu Yue was full of excitement, and almost jumped up from the futon, this is meowing, Lao Tzu is the head of the Wuyue Sword Sect, in order to fill his stomach, he has to go down the mountain to ask for food? If you spread it, you can't be laughed to death?

Military? Born to pretend? The more faceless?

"Haven't you ever thought of making a living?" Wu Yue asked tentatively.

"Amitabha!"

A group of female bald heads clasped their hands together and whispered the Buddha's name, obviously disagreeing with Wu Yue's words, but it was not easy to refute the new head in person, so they gave him a wordless protest and resolutely resisted this kind of layman who was full of copper smell from the inside out.

At this moment, Wu Yue is really angry, this is like having the ability to be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University, but Lao Tzu just can't look down on these famous universities, Lao Tzu wants to go to Lanxiang to drive an excavator, can you manage it?

"Don't put on a look of despising money with me, and don't tell me anything about Buddhism, I don't understand a word, and I don't want to hear it! Let me ask you, why there are tens of millions of houses in Shaolin Temple, even the Buddha statues are gilded, and those monks have fat heads and big ears, and they are so rich.

On the other hand, you, all of you are dish-faced, malnourished, living in a dilapidated thatched house, and hanging a portrait of Guanyin Bodhisattva is okay? Can anyone tell me why? ”

A group of nuns, you look at me, I look at you, all of them are at a loss.

No contrast, no harm!

If it's other sects, well, they are all people in the red dust, they can't see through fame and fortune, and the master can't look down on them at all, but Shaolin is different. The same is to participate in Zen and worship the Buddha, why is the Shaolin Temple so prosperous, but the Hengshan faction is poor jingling, it is completely unreasonable......

It seemed that something was wrong, but everyone couldn't think of anything wrong, so they could only turn their doubtful gaze back to Wu Yue again.

Wu Yue straightened his face and reprimanded, "What do you see me doing?" Isn't it all about money? ”

Yihe hesitated and said in a low voice, "However, as a monk, I went to do some lowly business, which ...... Inappropriate! Big inappropriate! ”

The nuns behind him also shook their heads and sighed in a low voice, as if this kind of thing had already insulted them just thinking about it in their hearts, and the angry Wu Yue was angry again.

"A bunch of stupid ...... Oh! Who told you to come down and do business? Can't you do some tourism? Heng Mountain, one of the five mountains, has beautiful scenery and is famous all over the world! You don't know how to use such a good natural resource, so I say what are you good about? Not to mention anything else, the magnificent and strange scenery of the Hanging Temple in the back mountain, how can it attract some local tyrants to come and throw money? ”

The female bald heads were stunned again, unaware of it.

One person asked, "Dare to ask the boss, what is tourism?" ”

“……”

Wu Yue tilted his head and thought about it carefully, it seems a little too difficult for them to explain the tourism economy to these elm pimples, so let's pick up ready-made ones.

He groaned for a while, only to listen to him, "Forget it, we won't do tourism anymore, so we will first build a Daxiong Treasure Hall similar to Shaolin Temple on this Jianxing Peak, for the pilgrims under the mountain to come up the mountain to worship the Buddha."

Isn't Buddhism talking about universalizing sentient beings all day long, but in that case, it should be more convenient for those who don't understand the Dharma to go up to the mountains and listen to the teachings, so as to abandon evil and turn to good, right? ”

Such a good resource, not to mention to engage in some tourism economy or something, is too high-end, maybe these primitive people can't do it, but it's not too much to build a Daxiong Treasure Hall and earn some incense money, right?

Besides, you just don't know how to get money, can't you follow the cat and the tiger?

If the head of this sect starves with you female bald heads, he won't be laughed to death by the other traversers?

As a result, after so many years, Hengshan is still the same Hengshan, a fresh and refined natural scenery...... Put this group of female bald heads in the real world, and they are all staunch environmentalists!

Yiqing suddenly realized in an instant, and said in admiration, "Although the head of the sect does not enter the Buddhism, the depth of his wisdom is beyond our reach. Now that I think about it, I used to wait for myself to go to Zen behind closed doors, only caring about myself getting off the road, which is indeed a bit petty. ”

The nuns bowed down one after another and praised, "The head of the family is far-sighted, and the disciple has been taught!" ”

What's going on?

Isn't it all about making money? At the beginning, he was still squirming and pinching, looking ashamed and in company, why did he suddenly admire the head of this house now?

Wu Yue was stunned for a moment, then suddenly understood, and finally knew how to fool ...... No, femdom, it's not right either! I finally know how to communicate with these bald women!

When I was a child, my teacher asked me what your dream would be when I grew up, and I answered money and women, and wealth and love at the same table, and the teacher criticized me and praised my tablemate.

Facts have proved that as long as the pot is thrown to the Buddha, whether it is a lowly or noble thing, these female bald heads are willing to do it...... After all, if I don't go to hell, who will?