Although Ding Yang noticed the abnormality, he didn't understand why it was at all?

"Shiro, why did all these people avoid our stalls? Did we commit some taboo? ”

Zhang Yi had long been full of confidence in Ding Yang, and immediately shook his head and said, "Immortal don't be too careful. From the villain's point of view, it was probably because they all felt the unique immortal temperament of the immortal chief, so they retreated to show respect. ”

Is that really the case?

Why do you feel like the warlocks around you are afraid to get involved with us, like avoiding the plague?

However, even if Ding Yang was full of suspicions, he really didn't know much about the Song Dynasty. Think about the time when you are now full of modern equipment, a thousand years ahead of the Song Dynasty.

Maybe, it's really like what Zhang Yi said!

At this moment, Ding Yang saw a young monk coming not far away, who seemed to be guiding everyone to distribute the stalls, playing a role similar to that of a market administrator.

No matter who he faces, the monk is full of kindness.

When you speak, you must fold your hands and salute first, speak kindly and act seriously and responsibly, and after a while, the surroundings will become orderly under his assignment.

However, there were too many people who wanted to get a piece of the pie at the Wan Surname Trading Conference, and the vacant seats under the corridor quickly became nervous.

Seeing that there was not enough vacancy, the monk looked around, and suddenly there was still a huge position on Ding Yang's side. However, he asked others to move in this direction, but now the charlatans who were quite good at talking just now all had sad faces, and none of them listened to his command.

Could it be that the donor over there is not very easy to talk to? Are these people afraid of getting close to the past, and what are the difficulties?

With his thoughts, the monk was ready to come over and advise twice: Wan surname trading conference, hello everyone is really good!

As a result, as soon as he came to Ding Yang's stall, he just glanced at the wooden sign hanging by Ding Yang, and the smile full of kindness just now suddenly converged: "Huh? ”

The rest of the warlocks immediately turned their attention and whispered, "Look, it's revealed!" ”

"Hehe, it's fun again!"

The monk carefully looked at the wooden sign that Ding Yang hung out for a long time, his brows were tightly locked, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Looking at Ding Yang's strange appearance, especially the strange ink jade that covered his eyes and half of his face, it was particularly curious. The more I looked closely, the more I felt that I couldn't see through his depth.

After thinking about it for a while, he finally reluctantly folded his hands in salute: "Amitabha, dare to ask if this wooden plaque is hung by the donor?" ”

Naturally, there is no doubt about this, Ding Yang deliberately hung it out in order to open up the momentum.

Who knew that after the monk heard the answer, Yue's face became ugly: "Amitabha, there are many people at the Ten Thousand Surnames Trading Conference, and there may be poor hospitality in the temple, but I don't know if the donor hung the wrong wooden card in a hurry?" ”

How can it be wrong?

Although Ding Yang was sure, he couldn't help but glance back - the blessing of enlightenment - it was a gimmick he deliberately put up in order to set off a frenzy.

Zhang Yi also explained beside him: "Master, the head of my family's Seven Star Dao is a Dao immortal in Kunlun Mountain, who came to the world to understand the cause and effect of the red dust, and specially came to find the people who are destined to be enlightened, how could he hang the wrong signboard!" ”

The monk's face was full of clouds, and he wanted to leave when he raised his feet, but after taking another step, he turned around and reconfirmed: "Is it really not wrong?" ”

After receiving an affirmative answer, the monk did not speak again, nodded and walked away.

"Huh? Immortal Chief, why is this monk so rude? Zhang Yi felt very strange, the monks were not like this in the past!

Ding Yang didn't figure out the situation, what kind of anger is this inexplicable?

However, the other charlatans who had long avoided the stalls had already begun to gloat: "Have you seen it?" This can be regarded as offending the Great Xiangguo Temple, and that little peer is afraid that he will have to suffer some hardships! ”

"Hmph, if you want me to say it, they deserve it. If such an act of slapping the face in the face has not been taught a lesson, then where is the face of the Great Xiangguo Temple? Even the Bodhisattva can endure it, and the monk can't bear it! ”

"Hehe, I came out to explore the rivers and lakes at a young age, and there is also a lack of experience. Although this time he learned a lesson, it will still benefit him in the long run. I hope that in the future, I will grow wiser, and I will not suffer this hard work in vain! ”

Although these people spoke quietly, they didn't really take it as a secret, and Ding Yang was actually quite close no matter how far away he was. He was careful to look around again, and suddenly he heard it all.

Offended the monk? A slap in the face? What did I do? Hey? No, it seems like I'm really ignoring something!

Ding Yang, who soon woke up, smiled bitterly in his heart: he wanted to take the opportunity to become famous at the Wan surname trading conference, but he forgot that this temple fair was held in the Daxiangguo Temple.

In any case, Daxiangguoji Temple is also the base camp of Buddhism. Enlightening and blessing people here as a Taoist priest is tantamount to stepping on the faces of monks.

Since ancient times, who has ever seen a religion that would not be exclusive?

Don't you see the bloody fighting between the Crusaders and the Green Cult for thousands of years? As soon as the list of gods came out, the exposition of the sect and the interception of the sect immediately killed the sky. Even if Buddhism and Taoism are slightly better, at most they are just the well water and not the river water.

Now that they are bullying the door, how can the monks be polite to Ding Yang?

No wonder the surrounding charlatans had already ducked away, not because they were in awe of his new look in the 21st century, but for fear of provoking the anger of the monks if they had anything to do with it.

However, at this point, Ding Yang has no good way to get the best of both worlds.

Either give up all the plans this time, let alone rely on crossing to make a lot of money, and even Duan Cheng's future troubles will not be solved. Either you will carry it hard, and you will not give up until you reach the Yellow River, you will not shed tears if you don't see the coffin, and you will not be a hero if you don't reach the Great Wall......

Anyway, look at the red thread on the back of his hand, which is about to reach his wrist, and he can flash at any time after the plane activity is satisfied. Even if he did encounter danger, it would not cause him any life-threatening results.

Well, let's fight for it!

Ding Yang, who had made up his mind, looked at Zhang Yi with a puzzled face, but he didn't explain much: "Hmph, it's mediocre if you don't attract envy!" About the monk now that I have cultivated to a high level, I am jealous! ”

That being said, Ding Yang was ready to be knocked on the door by the monks to find fault.

But he never expected that he even squeezed the electric baton, and the expected enemy did not appear even a single monk.

What's going on?

Do the monks really eat fasting and chant Buddha, and plan to value harmony?

As time passed, Ding Yang gradually relaxed his vigilance - maybe the monks were not prepared to disrupt this Ten Thousand Surnames Trading Conference, so they let him go freely.

In any case, it is better not to have a dispute than to have a dispute.

Just when Ding Yang thought that there was no trouble with the monks, and the next thing should be according to the set plot, but slowly it seemed that the direction of things was a little wrong.

A quarter of an hour passed.

Occasionally, someone stopped to stop, but then shook their heads and left after looking at the words on the hanging wooden sign.

Half an hour passed.

From time to time, someone stopped to ask if Ding Yang was a fortune teller - these people were illiterate, and Ding Yang shook his head and denied it. But before he could reveal the power of mysticism, someone next to him had already read the font number on the wooden card.

Whoever heard it was as if they had seen a ghost alive in broad daylight, and they turned around and left in horror. Yan zhòng ordered to go back to the Buddha statue in the main hall to put incense on the pillar, which can be regarded as driving away the evil spirit.

An Hour......

Two hours......

Seeing that the sun is about to reach the top of the head, there is not a single guest here!

The stalls with "fortune telling" signboards have long been busy and have never been idle. But Ding Yang and Zhang Yi have always been like two statues, standing on the ground, no one came to ask.

How so?

In other words, the Ten Thousand Surnames Trading Conference really didn't blow it, and Ding Yang was shocked in this morning. It turns out that the large-scale temple fairs in ancient times were so lively, almost boundless with people's heads next to each other.

Men, women, the elderly, and children have almost wiped out people of all ages.

Ding Yang is still wondering, doesn't it mean that the Song Dynasty is prosperous and has great restrictions on women's activities? How can there still be so many women visiting the temple fair? I don't care too much about it!

It took a long time to figure it out, and the science of the Song Dynasty at this stage was just the beginning, and it did not really form the value standard that the whole society abided by!

After the disgrace of Jingkang, the Jin soldiers abducted and plundered a large number of royal relatives and nobles, including queens and princesses, as well as many princesses and county lords, all of whom were reduced to the point of being inferior to prostitutes. Rigaku began to raise its head in earnest, believing that these royal ladies should have all committed suicide when the city was broken.

The theory that starvation is small and untemperate is big is also officially recognized.

People of many cultures feel ashamed that the royal nobles who represent the face of the country have become the playthings of the golden soldiers. In order to avoid the same tragic situation in the future, we gradually began to vigorously promote the standards of science, hoping to fundamentally eliminate the hidden dangers.

As a result, it has been transformed into a routine that requires fierce medicine and medicine for serious illnesses, and the system of science has gradually expanded, and the standards have become more and more irrational in human nature.

In the end, the system of science that Ding Yang saw in later generations was actually not officially recognized by the whole society of the Song Dynasty at this moment.

Of course, in the Confucian moral code, there are still corresponding rules for the defense of men and women, but they are not as perverted as in the Ming and Qing dynasties in later generations.

So much so that the slogan of emancipating women in later generations was shouted, but it once again repeated the mistakes of history!

In the end, the liberation of human nature was abandoned, and the most critical "human" part was abandoned, leaving only the liberation of animality.

More than enough is too much!

However, even if Ding Yang opened his mind again, he was led astray by the trading conference in front of him, and when he didn't see even a guest in the middle of the day, he finally became a little anxious.

Could it be that the publicity is not enough?

But his plan was to play tricks, so that everyone took the initiative to come forward and ask, and he didn't shout loudly like a street vendor: "Don't miss it when you pass by!" I am a descendant of Kunlun Mountain, and I came to Guibao Land today to form a good fate with you! ”

Wouldn't that become the grade of selling dog skin plasters on the street or crushing boulders on the chest?

No matter how prosperous and popular the mysticism of the Song Dynasty was, I am afraid that he would not be able to make a lot of money!

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