Chapter Seventy-Nine
Ye Qingxuan and Abbot Liyan did not give in to each other, which made Qian Sanfeng and the big shopkeeper very embarrassed.
Originally, according to Qian Sanfeng's temperament, since his spiritual mentor and idol, Master Liyan, spoke out to ask for a loan, then Qian Sanfeng was naturally 10,000 willing, but he and Ye Qingxuan had already discussed the details of the loan, and this business was really basically decided.
At this time, Abbot Liyan made a statement, so while making Qian Sanfeng a little embarrassed, he also complained slightly in his heart about his spiritual master, "Master, if you had spoken earlier, wouldn't there be no such thing?"
As everyone knows, all this is deliberate by the old monk Liyan, this Liyan has its own source channels, after he heard that Ye Qingxuan went to the poetry meeting with Yuan Feng, he also asked his disciples to ask Qian Sanfeng for an invitation, and also came to this poetry meeting.
The reason why he didn't act was because he hadn't figured out Ye Qingxuan's purpose yet, and when he figured it out, he wanted to use his relationship with Qian Sanfeng to deliberately take away the loan money from Ye Qingxuan, so that Ye Qingxuan could taste the feeling of the cooked duck flying.
Originally, a monk should naturally not be so reckless and nameless, but as soon as Ye Qingxuan "robbed" him of the incense that flew to the temple, he lost the face of this monk in front of the Qingjing Temple, and after adding the teachings of Buddhism and Taoism, this Liyan abbot naturally wanted to hit Ye Qingxuan hard once, so that he could taste the taste of loss.
Therefore, there is a scene in front of Qian Sanfeng that makes it difficult for him.
Originally, Li Yan believed that as long as he spoke, Qian Sanfeng would inevitably not say a word and give the loan to himself, but he miscalculated the concerns of a businessman.
The reputation of the businessman is the first priority, if Li Yan speaks first, it is natural that the big money shopkeeper has no second words, but at this time, it is Ye Qingxuan who speaks first, and even the business is almost discussed, if the money shopkeeper regrets it at this time, then the reputation of his business will inevitably be damaged.
But this is not the most important thing, Qian Sanfeng glanced sideways and secretly looked at Yuan Feng, who was sitting beside Ye Qingxuan with a displeased expression.
If there is no Yuan Feng's recommendation, then Qian Sanfeng gritted his teeth, and the contract will be broken, even if the reputation is damaged, but with the prestige of his money shopkeeper in Jingzhou, as long as this damage is made up for a little, it will be like this, but with Yuan Feng present, the shopkeeper of Qian Da did not dare to do this.
In addition to the credibility of merchants, the most important thing is that there are people in the court, which has been the same throughout the ages.
As a modern person, even if he has not been in contact with it, he has heard of it, compared to Ye Qingxuan, this master of Liyan has suffered a loss in this regard.
Thinking about it, even if this old monk is really advanced in Buddhism, even if he comes into contact with all kinds of pilgrims every day, no one will tell a monk about these things, and in the absence of a source of information, how can he really understand these doorways in the shopping mall.
In Li Yan's view, the belief in the Buddha is naturally above all else, and Qian Sanfeng is a devout believer, even if he has scruples, but he is not as big as the Buddha.
So Li Yan misestimated Qian Sanfeng's psychology, in the final analysis, Qian Sanfeng is still a businessman first.
Although Yuan Feng cannot be said to be powerful in Jingzhou, he can be regarded as a high position in the state capital, and in the eyes of Sima Rui, the pastor of that state, his words can be regarded as very important.
If Yuan Feng is eviled at this time because of Ye Qingxuan's matter, then Yuan Feng will say a few words casually in front of Sima Rui, or personally make a stumbling block, even if Yulon Qianzhuang will not have any major damage, but if he finally has a dislike with the official family, the loss will be more than 50,000 taels.
For a while, the face of the shopkeeper of Qian Da was embarrassed, and when Li Yan on the side saw this, he was unhappy in his heart, and he didn't show it on his face, but he couldn't help but look at Qian Sanfeng's eyes with a little solemnity.
And Yuan Feng didn't pay attention to it so much, his original eager look had long since disappeared, and he was replaced with a cold and dissatisfied expression.
"What kind of person is Qingxuan Dao Chief? How can Li Yan be compared? Even if his Dharma is profound, but Qingxuan Dao Chief, that is the person who can communicate directly with Sanqing Tianzun!" Everything that happened in the Jade Void View that day made Yuan Feng worship Ye Qingxuan very much.
As he himself said, if it weren't for Sima Rui's kindness, he would have gone to the Yuxu Palace to become a monk and worship Ye Qingxuan and sit down as a Taoist priest.
At this time, seeing that Li Yan actually wanted to embarrass Ye Qingxuan, Yuan Feng's sense of this great monk suddenly fell to the bottom.
Compared with the two of them with different expressions, Ye Qingxuan was cold and indifferent from beginning to end, this scene fell into Qian Sanfeng's eyes, and he couldn't help but glance at Ye Qingxuan, "This Qingxuan Dao is long, and his qi cultivation kung fu is really clever!"
"Daoist Qingxuan, I don't know what you think of this drinking poem you made in Xia?" Just as the atmosphere between the three of them was tense and the scene was awkward, a slightly drunk, but still clear voice suddenly interjected from the side.
The three of them looked back and saw Zhanzhao in a strong suit standing in the middle, looking like he was complacent.
He held half a cup of residual wine in his hand, his eyes were slightly misty, obviously drinking poetry with others, drinking happily, even if he was not drunk at this time, he was slightly upset.
"Did Poor Dao really offend this young man unconsciously?" Ye Qingxuan was suspicious in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.
He made a mockery at Qian Sanfeng and Li Yan, and then Ye Qingxuankou preached, stood up, and said indifferently, "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, I don't know what Zhan Shaoxia has to say?"
"Hahaha!" Hearing Ye Qingxuan's voice, a group of celebrities suddenly burst into laughter, "Brother Zhan, as you said, this Taoist priest doesn't know poetry, and he doesn't even have his mind here!"
"It's just Sven sweeping the floor!" Some other drunken scribes who showed their wild and prodigal colors were also disrespectful, obviously very dissatisfied with Ye Qingxuan's failure to listen to their poems.
"Hmph! What kind of person is Qingxuan Dao Chief, even you stinky fish and rotten shrimp dare to laugh at it wantonly?" Not far away, Sima Changqing was also a little drunk, and when he heard these words at this time, he sneered vigorously in his heart, but he clearly remembered Ye Qingxuan's previous feat of slapping his face.
Ye Qingxuan was not annoyed when he heard this, the cultivators were pure and indifferent, and the Taoist heart was constant, even if Ye Qingxuan was careful, it was just a matter of being cautious about certain things, and he would naturally not hold grudges because of these little things on weekdays.
"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Ye Qingxuan said again, and then said indifferently, "People outside the poor road are not familiar with poetry and literature, and they also make the laymen laugh!"
Ye Qingxuan didn't want to care, but Zhanzhao didn't follow, he had the heart to take Ye Qingxuan at this time, "Don't you have Yuan Feng as the backstage? Okay! In front of Yuan Feng, I don't dare to do anything with you, if I don't discuss with you, then I will discuss poetry with you, this Sven thing, if you lose face, you can only blame you for being incompetent, Yuan Feng can't stand up for you!"
"Who told you to offend the abbot of Liyan!" Zhanzhao saw that Ye Qingxuan looked "timid and afraid", and his heart was even more comfortable than eating honey, and he was very happy for a while, and then said with a little narrowness, "Dao Chief, you are too modest, you just wrote a poem under the next poem, which won the applause of the whole house, and asked the Dao Chief to comment!"
Speaking of this, Zhanzhao didn't care whether Ye Qingxuan was willing or not, Wu Ziyi raised his hand, drank all the residual wine in the cup, and then sang, "The lonely pavilion is abruptly inserted into the flying stream, and the air pressure is a hundred feet of Yuanlong." Thousands of miles of wind and waves catch the sea, and the thousand-year-old heroes are magnificent hills. The sun is clear and the sky is clear, and the old wood is frosty and the geese are in autumn. Leaning on the sword and singing a glass of wine, the northwest of the clouds is Shenzhou. ”
"Okay!" Zhanzhao finished singing, and the literati on the side cheered again at the same time, even Sima Changqing had to admit that Zhanzhao's drinking poem was very exciting.
This exhibition photo is a chivalrous man, at this time drinking poems are naturally swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger, and it is precisely because of this that he can make such poems, standing out among the celebrities, as if he is the leader of this round of "drinking" questions.
Zhanzhao held the empty cup in his hand, his face was proud, and his eyes were full of provocation when he looked at Ye Qingxuan, "Dao Chief, please comment on one or two, don't hesitate to give advice!"
"Of course, if you think you are a straw bag, then that's it!" Zhan Zhao said this, becoming more and more arrogant, and said with a smile in his mouth, "As long as you accompany Master Liyan, admit that you are just talking nonsense in front of the Qingjing Temple that day, and then go to the Feilai Temple to offer incense and repent in front of the Buddha."
Then even if you don't have a little ink on your chest, you can be regarded as a man who dares to act! Otherwise, you can go back to your Laoshizi Taoist Temple and cultivate your Wild Solitary Zen!"