"Chang Gongzi, why do you have a straight face, isn't the wine and food entertained by the suspect family not delicious?"

Yeming smiled and took a sip of wine, riding a donkey very leisurely.

The road here is wide, and Mai Sui is walking on her own instead of riding a donkey.

When Chang Hanzhe heard this, he shook his head, a little depressed:

"I didn't expect that there would be such scum among the Buddhas, which is really a shame on the Buddha!"

"Do you still want to become a monk?"

"I think, after I become a monk, I must clean up all these scum of Buddhism who deceive the world and steal my name, and return my sand door to clean!"

Chang Hanzhe clenched his fists and said with some indignation.

"Okay, let's go find another temple."

Yeming looked like he respected Chang Hanzhe's choice.

When Chang Hanzhe heard this, he was very moved:

"Mr. Yang, you ......"

"You and I have known each other once, and it is fate, and I will not hesitate to help you."

Ye Ming said with some pride, and Chang Hanzhe was moved.

Only the tears in Mai Sui's arms are disgusted by Ye Ming's behavior, this old devil is fooling people again.

They made their way east, and when it was almost dark, they came across an inn.

"It's a coincidence, let's rest here today!"

Yeming rode a donkey with a smile and was about to go to the inn.

Chang Hanzhe stopped at the road:

"Mr. Yang, we don't have money ...... now"

"Don't you have hands and feet? How about staying for one night and having the shopkeeper chop off one of your hands to pay off your debts? ”

"Mr. Yang is joking again."

Chang Hanzhe didn't believe what Yeming said, and when he saw him enter the inn, he followed him in.

"Ears of wheat, give money."

The night light commanded the ears of wheat to be raised.

The ears of wheat directly took out a complete ingot of ten taels of silver and placed it in front of the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper suddenly seemed to have seen the God of Wealth, and he was respectful to them.

In these years, the vast majority of the people were trading with copper coins, and those who could trade directly with silver were either wealthy businessmen or dignitaries.

And Chang Hanzhe looked at the ingot of silver, and inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity, this silver, as if he had seen it somewhere......

Without waiting for Chang Hanzhe to think about it, Yeming had already gone upstairs.

Nightlight lives in the upper room, eats good wine and food, and sleeps in a soft bed room.

Chang Hanzhe lives in a firewood room, eats pickles, and sleeps on a wooden bed.

Chang Hanzhe: ......

I thought I would share a room with Mr. Yang, but I didn't expect it......

Fortunately, Chang Hanzhe is not the type to be obsessed with enjoyment, and it would be good to have a place to rest.

At night, Yeming sat cross-legged on the bed and felt the operation of the black lotus in his body.

Now there is a steady stream of resentment from the living, although not very strong, but it is endless.

Ye Ming felt it, this was from the resentment of the group of monks in Donglan Temple.

It stands to reason that the distance between the two sides has long exceeded the distance of the transmission of resentment, and he should not have received their resentment, but now he has received it.

In this way, the resentment that is obviously directed at oneself can be transmitted regardless of the distance?

With this inference, Yeming's eyes lit up.

In that case, it seems that he has found a good way to improve his cultivation......

Early the next morning, before the sky was completely bright, Chang Hanzhe was sleeping comfortably, and suddenly the quilt was uncovered.

"Ahh Who! ”

Chang Hanzhe, who was still a little dazed, was invaded by the cold air outside, and he was so cold that he sat up full of anger.

Seeing that Ye Ming was looking at himself with his eyes closed and smiling, Chang Hanzhe was still a little confused:

"Mr. Yang, what are you going to do so early?"

"Naturally, I will continue to hurry, and before noon, I will be able to go to the next temple."

Chang Hanzhe, who was full of resentment about getting up early, got up at the urging of Yeming.

Feeling the resentment brought about by getting up, Yeming smiled slightly.

It really worked!

Some sleepy-eyed Chang Hanzhe completely woke up under the cool breeze in the early morning.

"Even if you have to get up early, you won't have to be so early!"

"You know what, as the saying goes, the early insects are eaten by the birds, you have to hurry to the next house, and after being rejected, it is convenient to continue on the road."

Yeming said in a tone of educating Chang Hanzhe.

"I said Mr. Yang, can't you expect me to be better? I'm so sure I'm going to be rejected. ”

"Okay, I hope you're good, then let's go quickly, arrive early, so that you can become a monk as soon as possible."

In short, no matter what you say, be in a hurry.

Chang Hanzhe is not a lazy person, he knows that he can't hide, so he set off with him.

"By the way, which temple are we going to this time?"

"Enwen Temple."

"Enwen Temple? Outside the city of Zhengwen Mansion, the Yuanwen Temple on Yuanwen Mountain? ”

"Yes."

"Forget it, the first thing I went to was that temple, and people didn't agree."

"That's because I didn't want to at the time, maybe if you go now, people will not only reject you, but also beat you up?"

"Mr. Yang, are you trying to persuade people?"

"You've failed so many times anyway, and it's not bad this time, right?"

"Okay, let's try again."

......

Enwen Temple is located in the capital of Shinshu Masan-on-Woo 30 miles outside the Masan-on-Sen Mansion, this mountain scenery is beautiful, the climate is pleasant, and the temperature changes in the four seasons are not very obvious.

Just like now, even though there is still snow on the mountain, it is not too cold.

Since the establishment of Enwen Temple, there are many people who come and go up the mountain to worship incense, and over time, a market town has been formed at the bottom of the mountain.

After a long journey in the morning, Yeming and his entourage arrived at the market town in the morning.

Chang Hanzhe was already hungry, and when he saw all kinds of food sold on the street, he didn't feel even more hungry and thirsty.

It's just that he is penniless, and he has to look at other people's faces when he eats and drinks.

And now, this person who needs him to see his face is Yeming.

"Ears of wheat, go buy three baked cakes and half a fish."

Yeming instructed Mai Sui to do things, and he found a corner at random to lean on, looking very lazy.

Hearing Yeming say to buy three baked cakes, Chang Hanzhe was a little moved in his heart.

Mr. Yang was still thinking about himself.

Soon, Mai Sui bought the pancakes and fish.

One baked cake Yeming, one wheat ear himself, one donkey root, and the fish gave tears to Ling.

Chang Hanzhe, who was a little moved just now, was suddenly dumbfounded.

Oh my God, what kind of person is this, who actually feeds donkeys to eat baked cakes?

The most important thing is that the donkey is really chewing and eating.

Chang Hanzhe wanted to say something, but he couldn't open his mouth, so he could only be hungry.

Donkey Gen is an honest and rotten good character, seeing Chang Hanzhe's pitiful appearance, he bites the baked cake and hands the remaining half to Chang Hanzhe.

Seeing this, Chang Hanzhe was greatly moved, but he didn't expect that a donkey would be so humane.

was about to reach out to get the remaining half of the baked cake, but unexpectedly, the bamboo stick in the hand of Yeming on the side gently knocked on the ground.

The donkey root suddenly swallowed the whole pancake in one gulp, and Chang Hanzhe's outstretched hand pounced.

Swallowing the baked cake in one bite, the donkey root subconsciously snorted and sprinkled Chang Hanzhe's saliva.

Chang Hanzhe looked at Donkey Gen a little dumbly, Donkey Gen looked at him and blinked, looking honest and innocent.

At this moment, Chang Hanzhe suddenly felt that the world was full of malice......

When Chang Hanzhe was worried about a meal, he suddenly heard the sound of a fast horse, and a man and a horse came to him:

"Her Royal Highness the princess has arrived, and the idle people and others will all dodge!"

The man called out as he swung the whip in his hand, whipping anyone on either side of his attack.

Two hawkers were unfortunately struck in the neck and fell to the ground on the spot, not knowing their lives or deaths.

Chang Hanzhe was also almost whipped, looked over there a little angrily, and said in his mouth:

"It's the princess Zhengwen who killed a thousand knives again!"

"Oh, you know?"

Yeming asked with interest.

"The fief is in Zhengwen Mansion, this Princess Zhengwen, the nearby prefectures and counties, who doesn't know?"

Chang Hanzhe's words were full of sarcasm, without the slightest respect for this princess Zhengwen.

After a short time, he saw a group of chariots and horses arriving in the rear, first with the guards, and then with a eunuch shouting in a sharp voice:

"When the princess comes, she will walk up the mountain to worship the Buddha, and the idle people will not block the road!"

When the people in the market town heard that it was Princess Zhengwen, they were so frightened that they knelt on both sides of the road.

Although Chang Hanzhe didn't want to, he also knelt down reluctantly.

Mai Sui hid behind the wall with Tear Ling in her arms and did not show up.

Seeing this, Yeming directly pretended to be paralyzed and lay down like this.

As the princess's frame stopped, one person lay on the ground as a stepping stone.

The maid came out with a bejeweled woman in her forties, dressed in gold and silver.

This woman's appearance should not be bad when she is young, and now she is still charming, but her face is a little mean, and it is obvious that even people who don't know each other can see it at a glance.

This is Princess Zhengwen.

Princess Zhengwen got out of the sedan chair, folded her hands, and made a gesture to worship the Buddha, and then opened her eyes and looked around.

But the expression that originally looked quite gentle suddenly became sharp, and it looked like it was about to go crazy.

"Ahh Beggars, how can there be beggars here! Don't you know that this palace is the most disdainful of the poor?

Damn, you minions really deserve to die, how can you let beggars and poor people appear in this world?

My Buddha is compassionate, all beings are equal, you slaves, what to do, quickly, quickly, this palace doesn't want to have any more poor people in this world! ”

As she spoke, Princess Zhengwen returned to the sedan chair with a panicked face.

Seeing this, the personal maid scolded the captain of the guard and shouted:

"Don't let the poor disappear soon!"

The captain of the guard nodded, raised his hand, and made a gesture.

Seeing this, the guards on both sides moved quickly, in groups of two, punching, kicking, whipping, and driving the beggars out of the market town.

Two people came to Yeming, saw that he was paralyzed, and without saying a word, they lifted Yeming up and threw Yeming into a nearby well where the townspeople drank water.

When Chang Hanzhe saw this, his eyes were torn, and he rushed forward to save people.

But how he was the opponent of the princess's guard, he was pressed by the two and thrown headfirst into the well.

When the two guards had done this, they took a pot lid and put a stone on it.

And so he went on to drive out the other poor.

Those who were not poor in the market town were trembling at this time, and they were prostrate on the ground, and they did not dare to lift their heads.

Seeing that the poor were gone, the personal maid said to Princess Zhengwen in the sedan chair:

"Your Highness, there are no poor people in the world."

Princess Zhengwen in the sedan chair heard this, and then came out again.

As far as the eye can see, there are only civilians, and there are no poor people such as beggars.

Seeing this, Princess Zhengwen recited Buddhist scriptures again and again:

"My Buddha is compassionate, and this palace knows that there are no poor people in this world at all."

After speaking, there was another burst of chanting.

After reciting a scripture, Princess Zhengwen got out of the carriage.

"This palace should bow one step at a time, concentrate on worshipping the Buddha, and don't make a noise.

Before the completion of the worship of the Buddha in this palace, this road should not be let others go again. ”

After speaking, I recited a few nonsense words such as "my Buddha is compassionate" and "all beings are equal", and I really worshipped the Buddha with sincerity one step at a time.

It's just that Princess Zhengwen is on the way up the mountain to worship the Buddha.

All the monks on the mountain came down to greet them.

Everyone collectively lagged behind Princess Zhengwen and followed her up the mountain.

There was no more poor people along the way, and of course, it could be said that there was no one left.

The people in the market town waited until Princess Zhengwen and the others were far away before they dared to get up, but no one dared to go to the middle of the road.

In the middle of the wide road, there is an invisible moat, separating the whole town.

......