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"I'll tell you, ...... doing this these days" Fang Haoze stepped forward and said close to Xiao Yuan's ear, his voice was very low.

Xiao Yuan, who got the explanation, couldn't help but nod while listening: "Brother Guancheng, what you said is so right." "Well, that's it, okay. ”

"It's easy, I'll finish it tomorrow. ”

This explanation directly talked about the time of a stick of incense, and it was not until the meal was about to be opened that he would finish speaking.

At this time, Xiao Yuan looked adoring, took a few steps back, looked at Fang Haoze and said, "You really have an idea to view the city, now that vampire can no longer oppress us." ”

"That's nature, I've been planning for the past few days, and I can't afford to lose anything. Fang Haoze smiled and silently read in his heart: "The author Jun spent more than a dozen chapters of words, just for the last moment, how could he fail." ”

However, although he was confident, Fang Haoze still told Xiao Yuan: "You have to do this thing quickly, success or failure lies in your efforts." ”

Xiao Yuan nodded and replied solemnly: "I must live up to hope." The two discussed for a while before going to the dining hall to eat without mentioning it.

Feeding and eating, about four o'clock in the afternoon, after eating, Fang Haoze looked at the sky, it was still very bright, it was spring at this time, and it was still early before it got dark.

After thinking about it, Fang Haoze quit Li Pei and the others in the back kitchen, said hello to Xiao Yuan again, and walked straight to the Yunshui Hall of Qingfu Temple.

This Yunshui Hall is located on the west side of Qingfu Temple, next to the guest hall. In the temple, Yunshuitang is also a branch of the guest hall.

In the temple, the guest hall is the management center of the daily work of the temple, responsible for external liaison, the reception of guests, laymen, and wandering monks, the coordination of the temple's halls, the attendance and discipline of the monks, the management of each hall, and the fire protection and security of the temple.

This hall has many functions, it is a first-class important place, and it is under the management of one of the four major class leaders of Qingfu Temple, the back hall. Master Mingyun in the back hall has always been easy to talk to, so the head of this guest hall also loves to be kind to others.

Coming to Yunshui Hall in three or two steps, Fang Haoze politely found the person in charge of Yunshui Hall, Master Liao Yuan Mingqing. Liao Yuan's status in the temple is the same as that of the head of the rice, and it is also a middle-level position.

This monk is kind and kind-eyed, about fifty years old, when Fang Haoze walked into Yunshui Hall, he was sitting upright, reciting the "Diamond Sutra".

Seeing that a little novice came to Yunshui Hall, Master Mingqing stood up and made a Buddhist salute and said, "I don't know what this little monk is doing in my Yunshui Hall?"

In fact, there is generally nothing else to do when you come to Yunshui Hall, only when the monks of this temple want to go out, they come to report. Therefore, the Mingqing Mage can be regarded as knowingly asking.

"Master Mingqing is polite, the little monk is the little novice who is next to the new Venerable Mingwu, and he is about to report to the master. Preparing to go out of the temple to the town, we have some affairs to discuss with the rice shop in the town. ”

Fang Haoze said respectfully, the management of the temple is also a university question, and it is well organized, and there will be no situation where monks leave the temple at will. Otherwise, the more than 100 monks of this Qingfu Temple can still enter and exit at will, which is a mess.

After listening to Fang Haoze's explanation, he looked him up and down, then turned around, took a notebook from a bookcase behind him, and handed it to Fang Haoze.

"Then you write down the name of the Dharma, and you can go out, and before it gets dark and nightfall, you must rush back to the temple. Otherwise, the monk value of my Yunshui Hall is not an ornament. ”

The monk duty is not a special position, but the monks take turns on duty, and the main responsibility is to manage and inspect the monks, which is equivalent to picketing.

However, the clear situation is to tell me verbally, at such an age, there are generally very few monks who leave the temple and do not return. For the monks, the temple is not only a work unit, but also a home, even if the wandering monks go out, they have to be issued an explanation by the guest hall.

Fang Haoze naturally nodded again and again, and wrote down the name of the law on the notebook one by one: "Thank you, Master, the town is not far away, and I estimate that I will be able to rush back at the end of the year." ”

From three to five o'clock in the afternoon, it is the time of Shen, which is only about four o'clock at this time, and it is not yet five o'clock at the end of the Shen time. Fang Haoze estimated that an hour was enough to go back and forth to the town by himself.

After all, Qingfu Temple is not remote, if it is not for the convenient transportation and close to the capital Jinling, how can there be such a vigorous incense.

Furong Town can be described as the northwest gateway of Jinling, the Yijiang River passes through the town, and the water transportation is developed. It is the place where goods flow to and from Jinling. All the goods of Kiyofukuji Temple are purchased from this town.

All the way through the mountain gate hall, to the outside of the mountain gate, Fang Haoze did not take a long time, and came to the main road leading to Furong Town outside the temple.

The original owner of this body, whose ancestral home was in Jinling, suffered a great change in his family two years ago, and the ancestral house in Jinling City was naturally raided.

Adult males such as grandfathers and fathers were also assigned, and the rest of the female dependents were also put into official lowly status, leaving only a few young boys.

According to the memory of the original owner, everyone dispersed at that time, some defected to their mother's family, some were adopted, and some even disappeared a night ago, presumably abducted and sold by someone's teeth.

Fortunately, the original owner of this body is the only male in the Fang family's lineage, and there is a register from the government, so no bad people dare to make up their minds, but that's all.

At that time, the original owner of this body had been wandering on the streets for more than ten days, living by begging every day, eating the last meal without the next, and he was about to starve to death.

Fortunately, one day, the original owner met an old monk in Jinling City, got the guidance of the old monk, and found Qingfu Temple all the way to become a small novice in the temple.

It has been two years since I entered the temple. During this period, I never went down to the temple, I entered the temple at the age of ten, and now I am twelve years old, working in the temple every day, and I come into contact with small novices of the same size, living a life like confinement, which is very pitiful.

At that time, the original owner was young and didn't think much about it. At this time, I went down the mountain in the name of Gan You, and I only felt smooth and very happy. In particular, the memories inherited from Fang Haoze's body gradually emerged.

"The old monk who suddenly appeared, now that I think about it, it's really weird. Fang Haoze checked his memory and said strangely in his heart.

Ten-year-old children live on the streets, and in this era of turmoil, it is no more natural.

In Jinling City, there are not 1,000 such children but 800, but only the original owner of this body was suddenly found by an old monk, and pointed out a way to live.

"It's a pity that the time was too long, and the original owner of this body was not impressed at that time, and he didn't remember the characteristics of the old monk, and he didn't see the old monk again afterwards. ”

Fang Haoze thought secretly, so he had to put down this memory: "If there is still a causal connection, one day we will definitely meet, and now the urgent task of the party is to put all the cause and effect of glycerin first." ”