Chapter 37: Nonsense
When Matthew returned home, his father and mother still hadn't returned. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Since the Qin housekeeper was killed by Ma Xiuyuan, the foxy face is no longer yelling in the palace as in the past, and he does not step out of the gate of the West Chamber.
The back mountain has become the world of the sassy chicken. The birds and finches on the mountain follow the Fenghua chicken all day long, and the wings are no longer needed, and it is estimated that if this continues, after a few years, it will really become a flock of chickens.
Seeing Matthew passing by, the cold and arrogant white phoenix rooster deliberately swept over, but the small eyes were very spiritual, and seemed to have a hint of complaint. It is estimated that Matthew Yuan is dissatisfied with leaving it here.
Seeing Ma Xiuyuan passing by, Xiao Yuanshan followed him with the bowl of farts he fed the chickens in his hand, and said with a smile: "Shizi, this chicken is too difficult to serve, I don't eat brown rice, I only eat tribute rice." If you feed it, it will be a discount. ”
"It's not eating your family's rice, what are you feeling distressed about. Matthew Yuan put his hands behind his back and said, "Besides, you live so big and have you ever seen such a domineering chicken?"
Xiao Yuanshan smacked his lips, nodded and said, "That's what I said." But after all, this is a chicken, and it has a hair?"
Giggle!
Sao Bao Ji seemed to hear Xiao Yuanshan's contempt, and flapped his wings a few times with some hostility. All the birds and soldiers who were playing and resting on the ground turned their heads one after another and aimed their pointed beaks at Xiao Yuanshan.
"......" Xiao Yuanshan has a black line, which is threatened by so many birds, and it is the first time that he has been Xiao. It's not that he Lao Xiao is afraid of these gadgets, but this is the backyard of the palace, being pecked a few times is a small matter, and there are too many birds killed, so it is a big deal to make Fujin unhappy, so he quickly shut up and retreated far away.
"Haha, I'm afraid. Matthew Yuan chuckled and walked towards the Nine Dragons Pool.
These two troublesome spirit beasts, Ma Xiuyuan can't control so much for the time being. Now that there is Han Qichang watching in the front yard of the palace, Xiao Yuanshan originally thought that it was a beauty to be arranged in the backyard, but he became the general manager of the chicken guard.
After entering the mountain, Ma Xiuyuan saw the Green Ant Drinker making a few vat of freshly brewed rough wine there. He clasped his hands together and saluted, and said with a smile: "Sir, this green ant wine is newly brewed, after the altar is opened, you can ask Xiuyuan to drink two cups." ”
"Hehe, are you busy drinking wine after not changing this diaper for a few days? The meat has also been eaten, and this wine must be drunk, you are comfortable cultivating Buddha, and you are a monk of wine and meat!"
Ma Xiuyuan sneered and said: "It's better to cultivate your mouth and face than to cultivate your heart, sir, you can do it yourself, Xiuyuan has something to do with Hammer Uncle." ”
"Go, go, go. The green ant drinker sprinkled the koji and prepared the newly pounded yellow clay to seal the altar.
Between the bamboo forest and the small buildings, the two elders of the game are still going back and forth,-for-tat. Matthew, who was waiting on the side, dozed off several times, but never disturbed the two old men playing chess.
"Slay the dragon and finish!"
"Hey, let you go. The old man threw down the chess pieces, saw Ma Xiuyuan, who was shaking his head, patted him on the shoulder, and asked, "What do you command?"
Matthew Yuan rubbed his eyes and said, "I want to ask Uncle Hammer for a favor." ”
"Oh, the prince is going to use our old fellows so soon?"
Matthew smiled and said, "Uncle Hammer doesn't have to be nervous. Xiuyuan came here this time, just to ask you to help repair the Dingzen Temple, so that you can come up with ideas, and nothing else. ”
"Repair Dingzen Temple?"
Ma Xiuyuan nodded and said, "Xiuyuan is now a Buddhist disciple of Dingchan Temple, and he must carry forward Dingchan Temple." However, the foundation is insufficient, this temple has fallen into disrepair for a long time, and all want to repair it. ”
"The son of the world is young, but his ambitions are ambitious. The old man who won the chess game smiled and smiled.
"Uncle Xiu has won the award. ”
The old man turned his neck, made a clicking sound, and said, "For the construction of the temple, the money, money and manpower must be complete. As long as this manpower has money, he can naturally get it. The old decay can only do a little bit in the layout and manpower arrangement, and as for the money, ......"
"This old hammer can rest assured, the matter of money is naturally the sole responsibility of Xiuyuan. ”
"Yo, it seems that our little prince of Guangling is also a little rich, tell me, how much silver do you plan to use this time?"
Ma Xiuyuan rolled his eyes, and planned to leave some money for the expenses in the temple and the follow-up scheduling, so he said, "Thirteen thousand taels." ”
Uncle Hammer nodded and said, "Such a pimple place, a few golden Buddhas, a meal before and after, this ten thousand handfuls of silver, barely enough." ”
Ma Xiuyuan smiled: "Uncle Hammer, you have misunderstood. This silver is not for such a pimple. ”
"Oh, what else do you want to fix?"
Matthew Yuan thought about it and said: "The temple site must be big, at least twice the size of the Great Xiangguo Temple." There must be an open-air Guanyin, it is best to stand as soon as Guanyin, the whole Guangling can be seen, if it is ......"
"Don't be......" The old man patted his head, looking stunned.
"What's wrong?"
The old man stood up and said, "It's not that the old hammer won't help you. This 10,000 taels of silver, you have to build two temples like the Great Xiangguo Temple, I am really a fairy, and open-air Guanyin, the cost must be at least 200,000 taels of silver, it is really too difficult for a strong man. ”
"Hehe, I can't say that. This open-air Guanyin does not cover copper, and the stone carving saves some money. This is not outside the customs, there are many white stones. ”
"Hey, Han Baishi. Let's not talk about this open-air Guanyin. What about the Buddha Hall? The Daxiong Treasure Hall, the Guanyin Hall, the Maitreya Hall, and the Tianwang Hall are all necessary, right? If you want to build it better than the Daxiangguo Temple, the Arhat Hall, the Dharma Temple, and the Abbot's Room...... These forests add up, even if the wood is cut on the mountain, the gold dust of bricks and tiles and Buddhas...... 10,000 taels, come, you old cultivator has the ability, you are the first!
Hearing the doubts of the chess friends on the side, the old hammer was very angry, and he looked like he was going to kill, and he was full of anger. Ma Xiuyuan pulled the old hammer uncle's clothes and said: "Xiuyuan uses this ten thousand taels, just to let you plan the temple site, at most lay stone bricks, as for the Buddhist hall or something, you don't need to build it old." ”
The old hammer uncle, who was still angry, was suddenly stunned, don't build a Buddhist temple in a Buddhist temple? What kind of thing is this? He thought he was hallucinating, and subconsciously asked: "Shizi, you are saying, don't build a Buddhist temple?"
Matthew Yuan nodded and said, "That's right. As long as the scale layout, of course, paving stone bricks is the best. Do you think 10,000 taels is enough?"
The old hammer sat down, and the two stout strokes, even now, were still full of muscles, "If you follow your request, it is estimated that five thousand taels of silver will be enough." ”
"Then add some courtyard walls and mountain gates around it. Anyway, if you spend this thirteen thousand taels to the fullest, the Buddha hall doesn't need to be built. ”
"Are you sure?"
"Sure. ”
"Do you want to discuss it with the abbot of Dingzen Temple?"
"The silver is mine!"
"Uh...... All right. ”