Chapter Ninety-Four: Quarrel
Playing with the living Buddha rosary in her hand, Sarari walked around the temple after the morning class, but suddenly heard a quarrel halfway through, and in a blink of an eye, a group of blonde and blue-eyed alien monks at the entrance of the temple suddenly attracted her attention.
The matter is actually very simple, a group of blonde monks because of their admiration for the prosperity of the Central Plains, across the heavy mountains, through the vast grassland, thousands of miles from the far north of the barren land, only to go up the mountain to the Buddha because of the language barrier, the chicken and duck under the conflict between the chickens and ducks.
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After walking such a long way, without precise navigation, and from time to time there were blind commands from local aborigines who had never even gone out within a radius of five miles, this group of monks bypassed the prosperous Central Plains and came to this western barbarian land.
Although it is the land of the Western Barbarians, the Barbarian City also has a permanent population of more than 500,000 people, and the number of merchants reaches one million during the grand festivals.
These blonde monks came, and when they saw such a prosperous scene, they thought they had arrived at the 'Central Plains of Shenzhou' full of gold depicted in the book, not to mention the excitement.
Although they have experienced the 'ninety-nine-eighty-one difficulties', going to the West does not mean that they can achieve positive results and obtain the 'true scriptures'.
Being able to come from such a long distance, after experiencing nature's 'survival of the fittest' along the way, these people are all tall and strong, and they are the best in the crowd.
But that's also to be compared to whom, compared to a group of barbarians who are not two meters tall and are not considered tall, they really look like some children who are only worthy of their families.
The dream of making a fortune through forceful means was shattered, and they knew that they were invincible, so they could only follow the customs of the locals, and followed the flow of people from the 'Pilgrimage Buddha' to this solemn and solemn Yaqing Temple.
Yaqing Temple repairs the houses on weekdays, plus has to take care of tens of thousands of mouths up and down the whole temple, and costs countless amounts of money and silver, but the funds given by the barbarian countries are decreasing more and more, and it is simply impossible to make ends meet. If you want to live, you can only make up your mind from the pilgrims.
The people in the land of the Western Barbarians are poor and poor, and even if they have the heart, they can't squeeze out a few taels of oil, which may spoil the atmosphere of Buddhism.
Therefore, except for monks and lamas, the barbarians who enter and leave the temple will receive two copper plates, and if there are people from the Central Plains, they will be doubled, and those miscellaneous hairs of different hair colors will be doubled.
The monk at the temple gate made a gesture of eight characters, coupled with the continuous shaking of the copper plate in the money bag, making a 'bang, bang, bang'.
There are examples of predecessors paying incense money, as long as a normal person sees it, he can understand what he is doing.
However, after being repaired by the stronger barbarian people, and not daring to underestimate the heroes of the world, the blonde monks were hungry and wanted to eat, where would they pay the entrance fee of eight copper plates.
Looking at the money bag full of copper coins, the blonde monks' expressions were a little excessive, and they couldn't understand words, and this back and forth was naturally a misunderstanding.
Salari, who has always known a little about everything and has to take care of everything, and calls herself a 'goddess of heaven', naturally can't let the noise at the temple gate continue, after all, this is the gate of Buddhism, and you can't let others see the jokes.
The blonde monks traveled all the way, traveled through hundreds of villages and towns, learned some languages, and mixed with each other to create another magical language.
The consequence is that no one but their own people can understand what they are saying.
The call of 'chirping', with body movements, even failed to understand Salari, who came to persuade him.
Although Sarari didn't understand the overall meaning, the sentence she learned from the surrounding tribes of the Western Barbarians, 'Why did she shave her hair, this is not in line with God's will, she is a witch, and she should be burned at the stake'.
To put it bluntly, it is to look down on women, thinking that women can't even be nuns?
Sarari is like a hedgehog with its tail stepped on, and suddenly blows up its nest.
Emotions took over reason, and Sarari joined the warband, arguing half-guessedly.
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Although there was a fierce noise at the entrance of the temple, the lamas in the temple all paid attention to cultivation and had their own things to do, and there would be no stopping to watch at all.
The idea of Yaqing Temple is that 'everything is empty, everything has its own cause and effect, and nothing should be interrupted'.
Therefore, after the law enforcement monks arrived, they did not stop it at the first time, but on the premise of not affecting the temple to continue to collect incense money, they drove away the war caused by the eight copper plates, and let them quarrel to see what results could be achieved under the natural development.
The language is not understood at all, and a quarrel depends on the other party's face and is half-guessed, even if the quarrel is dry, there will still be no result.
So more than half an hour passed, and the fighting did not stop.
Although the red-clothed lamas in the monastery are interested in calming things down and do not want things to continue to expand, they are also a little powerless if the fundamental problem of incomprehensible words is not solved.
The blond-haired monks are because there are not a few strong lamas in front of them, and they are definitely not strong enough to come, and they are already hungry with their chests and backs.
After setting the grand goal of not wanting to leave if you don't want to stutter, even the gesture tried to say that he and the others had no malicious intent, and of course, the precious eight copper plates before entering the temple must not be handed over.
As for Salari, because of her uncomfortable temperament when she doesn't stir up trouble, she doesn't like the attitude of these blondes and hairs who look down on women, which is purely fooling the waters.
With Sarali, a troublesome interpreter, on the side, and without the strong intervention of the law enforcement monks, it was basically impossible for them to stop the fighting.
After several rounds of confrontation with Wulu, after the initial negotiation of cooperation, the bad luck in the rune watch was added three times in a row, and Li Xianzheng considered the possibility of this cooperation, and unconsciously walked to the door of the temple.
The sound of quarrel at the entrance of the temple immediately pulled Li Xian out of the quagmire of contemplation, and immediately attracted most of his energy.
Don't stop me, let me do justice!
Li Xian successfully found the quarrelling crowd, and when he looked at the blonde and blue-eyed foreign monks holding crosses in their hands, his eyes shrank suddenly.
Later, when he saw Sarari, who had always been not afraid of trouble and quarreled as if she was becoming more and more combative, Li Xian really wanted to take a big kiss on her round face.