Chapter 45: Not a Sleeping Arhat, but a Pure Altar Messenger! 【Subscription】
Half of the village was destroyed, still in front of the wedding feast.
In addition to the villagers, there were also relatives who came to drink the wine, and the mother's family who sent them off.
So many people have seen Sun Daochang Shi Immortal Method, Jigong Living Buddha Stone Demon.
Just this awesome can blow for a lifetime!
And what makes everyone even happier is that the Living Buddha of Jigong actually asked Sun Daochang for face, and will help the damaged families in the village to rebuild new houses!
As we all know, the attitude of the Chinese people towards the gods and Buddhas is quite pragmatic.
When encountering this kind of human manifestation, all kinds of rainbow sycophants gather together and turn into rolling thunder on the spot, hoping that everyone in the sky and on the ground can hear everyone's pious intentions!
Sun Zheng called Zhu Zhi and directly threw out 1,000 taels of silver on the spot, with this silver in town, everyone's hearts were immediately as stable as Mount Tai.
In these years, the villagers' house expenses were not more than ten taels for a household, even if they were all built with bricks and tiles.
One thousand taels of silver is enough for the whole village to renovate and rebuild.
After a while, Bai Fu, the old housekeeper of Bai Mansion, also sent a hundred taels of silver to fund.
Half an hour later, Li Gongfu rushed to the scene when he heard the news and took the initiative to help maintain order.
Not to mention anything else, today is a day of great joy for the young couple, although the ups and downs are very exciting, but the good day and auspicious day can not be missed, and the happy event will be continued.
Because of the two living immortals, the village encountered such a big disaster, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a blessing in disguise.
Now I have got a huge amount of money of 1,000 taels of silver out of thin air, which is simply a joy and joy!
Gotta do it!
It was originally the season of play, and the small village was adjacent to the West Lake, so such a big sensation was soon spread by the tourists who witnessed it.
Countless merchants and hawkers have taken the initiative to come, and at this time, they do not mention the matter of money or money, but only want to be able to participate in this glorious deed.
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The most amazing thing is that several officials of the DPRK and China have also sent their home stewards one after another, took the initiative to send silver and materials, and also released rumors that the rebuilding of the small village will be taken care of by them, and whoever dares to make trouble perfunctory will not be spared!
As soon as everyone inquired, good guy, it turned out to be a third-grade or fourth-grade official!
Sun Zheng is also curious, why did the official also change his sex?
Later, I thought about it, ha, these are the guys who mocked him to his face, right?
If I had known that a reprimand would have brought heavy bleeding, I don't know if I would have dared to open that mouth at that time!
The strength of the crowd is great, and after half a day's effort, the new flowing water seat has been set up again, and many businesses have taken the initiative to provide free services, just to take this opportunity to play their own signboards.
Because the house where the marriage was married had been destroyed, a new festive cave house with a large infrared cover was set up at the scene of the tent sale, claiming to be given to the two newlyweds as a congratulatory gift.
In the atmosphere of endless celebration, Jigong still leaned on the meteorite and fell asleep.
Jigong is also a very popular figure among the people, but there are not many people who really know him. Now that they see the living Buddha himself, these villagers can't wait to pour some clay statues on him on the spot. Seeing that the living Buddha was sleeping against the stone, he didn't dare to disturb him when he was tired, so he sent a few people to guard him silently.
As for the owner of Meizhuang Sun Zhuang, he is now a celebrity in West Lake, and everyone relied on the large number of people, so they invited Sun Xianchang to have a cup of wine, and they didn't dare to disturb again.
Sun Zheng gave the newcomer a set of red four-piece sets as a blessing to the little couple.
Modern industrial products, in the eyes of people in this era, are exquisite that can only be achieved by immortal arts. These four-piece sets can be left as family heirlooms for future generations.
In the midst of the bustle, the night is getting darker, and under the hazy early moonlight, a glow soars into the sky, and the next moment it retracts back to the ground.
Sun Zheng has been paying attention to the movement here, and when the light rises, he flashed nearby, and the alarmed villagers also flocked to him.
The ten-meter-square boulder at the scene had disappeared, and only a poor monk who had not woken up was left.
I saw Jigong, who had been sleeping heavily, stretching his waist, getting up with a smile, carrying the broken pu fan in one hand and a crystal clear little jade Buddha in the other.
"Oh, I'm so tired from sleeping this night, the monks are hungry, I don't know if there are leftovers of soup at the wedding banquet, send the monk a meal?"
The villagers responded with a smile and hurriedly ran to Zhang Luo's hot soup.
Jigong smiled and looked at Sun Zheng: "I'm tired of Sun Daoyou running this trip, the monk invites you to drink wine and eat meat!" ”
Sun Zheng laughed, this monk is indeed a bit interesting.
Not to mention these ancient people, even modern people think that this shameless energy is worth learning!
He is also not polite, don't look at Jigong's torn clothes, and his speech is not in shape. Now that the identity is known, absolutely no one dares to slack off.
He said that he wanted leftovers from the soup, who would dare to give him the leftovers? I didn't see that the fire had been rekindled over there, and the cook was showing off his skills!
The father and uncle of the groom official personally helped set the dishes on the table, and thanked the two immortals without a word.
Knowing that Jigong loves to drink, the champion of 20 years brought five altars in one go.
Jigong grinned and took out a gourd from his waist: "Monk, I can't finish a meal, so let's put on a gourd." ”
Sun Zheng could see that this gourd itself was a magic weapon, and it was estimated that it was similar to the "Traceless Stretching Mantra". These altars of daughters are red, and I don't know if they are enough to build a foundation.
Smiled and took out a transparent glass bottle from his sleeve, which was very brilliant in the night candlelight.
"What's so good about rice wine, Zen master try shochu?"
When the lid is lifted, the aroma of the wine overflows and rushes straight to the nose.
Twenty years of aging, the best two-pot head, authentic and good!
The faces of the few villagers who were accompanying him changed several times, such a strong wine, such a beautiful glass bottle, this is a fairy bar? The legendary elixir!
Jigong sniffed twice, and his smile faded a lot: "Oops, it's amazing!" Monk, I have also traveled from south to north, and I have eaten a lot of good wine, but I have never seen such a big thing! ”
Sun Zheng took out the small glasses of one to two in the sleeve, filled them respectively, and pushed them to Jigong for a cup: "Use a big bowl for the small ones, and use a small cup for the big ones!" Zen Master, please! ”
Raise a glass first, raise your head and swallow, I haven't drunk for a long time, and the taste is still so violent.
Jigong raised his glass, first glanced at the firelight of the lantern, looked through the wine glass, clearly refracted the scene behind, and nodded slightly. Raise it to your nose again, take a deep sniff, and praise it again! Only then did he learn from Sun Zheng's appearance, raised his head and poured it into his mouth, and swallowed it with a bang.
Well?
Jigong closed his eyes, silently savored for a moment, and exhaled a long breath: "Good wine!" Fun! ”
The chef Liushui brought a few hot and cold dishes, and Jigong smiled: "The monk is really hungry, eat the vegetables first!" ”
The chopsticks were copied in his hand, the moves were wide open and closed, and he ate violently, and the eating appearance was called a bad one, and Sun Zheng looked straight at the tooth flower.
Even if it's a living Buddha, it's too casual to talk about the edges.
No wonder you can only pretend to be a beggar, just like this, it is more suitable to be a beggar.
A table of eight immortals is full of more than a dozen hot dishes and cold dishes.
Sun Zheng didn't touch a single chopstick, just watched the excitement. The national teacher can be regarded as having seen the world, but today, he has to say from the bottom of his heart that he has seen a lot!
Jigong ate happily, and Sun Zheng silently refilled his cup next to him.
This old monk did not refuse, there was a dish in front of him, he buried himself in eating it all, looked up and saw that there was wine in the cup, he poured it when he brought it, and then changed the plate and ate it after pouring.
On a whim, the chopsticks danced in the air, which is called a ferocious.
Sun Zhengxin said, I have gluttonous blood, and I have never had this kind of results, sure enough, the strong have their own strong hands, and there is a mountain and a mountain high.
My grandson, I am willing to respect you Jigong as the first master in the eating world, and be willing to bow down!
I thought you were the reincarnation of a sleeping Arhat, but now it seems that there is also the possibility of a pure altar messenger.
Seeing more than a dozen plates being eaten, Jigong's state seemed to have just begun. Sun Zheng hurriedly beckoned the cook to continue, he couldn't let the living Buddha go hungry.
A few cooks are also eye-opening, this kind of scene can be encountered several times in a normal person's life.
There is a rich man to support his back, and he is not afraid of eating down, as long as there are ingredients, just say hello!
Originally, the cook also made a few vegetarian dishes, but after serving them, Jigong didn't touch them at all, so Sun Zheng ordered them to make meat dishes, and those few vegetarian dishes happened to taste by himself.
The chef was excited, and he was worried that the owner of Sun Zhuang would dislike his craft, and he dared to take care of the living Buddha!
didn't say anything, I didn't forget to make a plate of vegetarian dishes when I made a few meat dishes, and let Master Sun Zhuang taste our craftsmanship.
Sun Zheng silently calculated in his heart, in less than an hour, the twelve dishes in front of Jigong were changed three times, and at least thirty-six plates of full meat dishes went into his stomach.
Fortunately, it is the preparation of the flowing water mat, and this year, it usually takes three or five days to eat the flowing water mat, and the ingredients are very sufficient.
Finally, after eating forty plates, Jigong's speed gradually slowed down, although he still ate quickly, but it was somewhat within the acceptable range of human beings.
Sun Zheng quietly replaced the wine glass for two taels for him, and the old monk didn't seem to notice it, and still drank the wine in the glass, which was extremely bold.
I thought that the speed was slowing down, and it was almost eaten, but it turned out that this sea was eaten, and it was turned over one after another, and a guy ate it from midnight until the east exposed the white of the fish belly, and he was stunned to eat the meat that had been prepared for three days of running water!
And Sun Zheng's side, although he has been using the same wine bottle, he actually knows in his heart that this old monk has poured at least thirty bottles of two pots into his stomach!
Good guy, this appetite is indeed better than gluttonous blood, and I don't know where it came from.
A few cooks have made the meat fine, and have quietly beckoned people to hurry up to the morning market to buy, not only to make the living Buddha happy, but also to eat tomorrow's banquet.
Jigong suddenly hiccuped, slowly swept the dish in front of him into his stomach, slapped his chopsticks on the table, took a sip of the wine glass, and exhaled a long breath: "God is pitiful, the monk is finally full!" It can last for more than half a year, hehe, good wine, good wine, Sun Daoyou, you are interesting, and the wine is good! ”
As he spoke, he leaned over, couldn't help but say, took Sun Zheng's hand, and slapped the jade Buddha held tightly in his other hand into Sun Zheng's palm: "This little thing will be given to you in exchange for a good wine!" ”
Before the words fell, he turned over and fell, hugged his head on the spot, fell asleep, and snored like thunder.
Is this a living Buddha? It's Pigman!
I wanted to use magic to transport Jigong back to Meizhuang, but the bubble magic was thrown over and disappeared directly, which was useless!
Sun Zheng tried to drag it with his hands, as if it had grown to the ground. I had to call for people and set up a tent on the spot.
At this time, I have the time to look at the little jade Buddha, this thing is the stone demon?
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