43 Holy Monk 2

"Host, why don't you go to brush up on your reputation?"

The system that is idle in the space asks, what's going on? After coming to this world, the host is not active in doing tasks, and if he doesn't look for a cheap son, the son will definitely not recognize his father when he grows up.

Just like the little emperor Li Mingzhi in the previous world.

Jiang He took a gourd water scoop and watered an orchid dug from the back mountain with the water of the spiritual spring, and the orchid bloomed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The system is somewhat speechless.

The host is either planting vegetables and flowers all day long, or burning tiles to build infrastructure, it must be that there was too much farming in the last task, which caused his instinct to farm!

After watering the flowers, Jiang stood up straight and said, "I'm already brushing up on points." ”

It's too tiring for a person to burn tiles and bricks, and he's not really a mason, so he has to find the wrongdoer!

No, it should be said that it is to find a benevolent donor to donate a temple!

Standing in front of the temple, Jiang He looked down the mountain, "I thought there were no big people in this small mountain village, but I didn't expect there to be a small boss." ”

The little boss will do a lot of bad things in the future, like the son of the original owner, who was beheaded by the son of destiny.

But that's the future, the current little boss is just a little kid, being mistreated by his relatives, still full of hope and enthusiasm for life, and has not lost his humanity.

In the future, the child's father and his mother, who is pregnant with his sister, will die, and he has all his thoughts, and finally blackened, and does all the bad things in order to take revenge.

After finishing the work, Jiang He went back to change his clothes.

When he put on the half-worn gray monk's robe, he was slightly dissatisfied, and a white, spotless monk's robe should be the most suitable for him to wear a beautiful face like the original owner.

People want clothes, and Buddhas want gold, this is the eternal truth.

But forget it now, it's all about making trouble, and when he finds a big deal to settle his fate - no, the benevolent donor will talk about sesame oil money.

As long as his mouth cannon is strong enough, he will definitely be able to deceive...... Can be turned into fate!

Jiang He straightened out the monk's robe, and then Shi Shiran went down the mountain.

**

At the foot of the mountain, the little boy who was digging wild vegetables straightened up and rested for a while.

His forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and not far away was a group of little girls and eldest daughters-in-law digging wild vegetables, where the wild vegetables grew well, and he was not too embarrassed to lean over.

Originally, digging wild vegetables was his mother's job, but his mother was not feeling well today, and his mother kept scolding, so he volunteered to dig wild vegetables for his mother.

"Stone, you don't have many wild vegetables over there, come over here." An older lady beckoned to him and gave way to the place around him.

The dark-skinned child shyly said thank you and walked over with his back on his back.

Seeing his silent appearance, the eldest mother couldn't help but say, "Your milk is really ......" She just said a few words and closed her mouth, just sighed, "Your mother's temperament is too soft." ”

The eccentric old pious woman is bullying the stone father and mother stupidly, obviously they have given birth to sons, why do they eat and drink spicy food in a big house? !

The stone is silent, he is young now, even if he has any thoughts in his heart, he is helpless, once he tried to say something, but as soon as he said it, he was beaten by his father and mother, saying that he was not filial.

The stone bowed his head to dig wild vegetables, and secretly thought that he would be able to divide the family, and it should be fine after the separation.

Jiang He looked at it from a distance

Look at this army of digging wild vegetables.

Industrious villagers will not waste any opportunity to harvest food, no matter how busy spring is, it is a rare season of satiety, and winter is idle but there is no harvest, the more empty the stomach, the more panicked the heart.

Walking in front of a farmer's house, Jiang He stopped and smiled at the old woman in the courtyard as a monk who did not eat the fireworks of the world.

This is what he has practiced on the mountain for a long time, like the gods and Buddhas in the sky, occasionally glancing at the world, sympathetic to the heavens and people, and smiling without sadness and joy, very like the taste of outsiders.

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On this day, the stone did not know what was happening.

It's just that much later, when he wears his official uniform to the court, he sometimes thinks of this day.

When he came home with a basket of wild vegetables that was far less than the other little girls and aunts dug up, he thought it would usher in a violent storm, but who knew that pies fell from the sky, and they were still filled with meat.

His mother's illness seemed to be healed by the good news, and she cried with joy and said to him: "Stone, your grandmother said that she would send you to study!" ()”

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Shi has always been afraid, and feels that the milk that is always fierce and eccentric is still fierce, and scolds: "When did your mother and I become eccentric? I don't treat it the same...... That's what! In short, if there are big trees, there will be stones! ”

Da Shu is the eldest son of Uncle Shi's family and the eldest grandson of Lao Zhang's family, and he has always been valued in the family.

Because he is the eldest grandson, since he was born, he has not only been valued by his grandmother, but also sent to study early, becoming a scholar who is envied by everyone, and he does not have to work in the field.

As the eldest son of the second room of the Zhang family, Shi has never been valued by his grandmother because his father is stupid and filial, and he has no part in studying.

"!" This time, Shi was finally not afraid of his fierce face, and pounced forward and knelt down, "I will definitely study hard, and I will give you a decree in the future!" ”

Rural people can't tell how many qualities an official has, but they understand the edict, which is the highest glory of a woman!

That night, Zhang's family finally broke out.

The villagers all came over to see the excitement, the big house of the Zhang family was noisy, the second room was crying, the old lady was very angry, and the villagers really watched it with relish.

**

When Jiang He came down again, the villagers greeted him warmly and asked him what was the matter by the way.

They had heard that the great monk named Xuanji had ordered a lot of things from the carpenter Zhang in the village, and he was very generous, and it seemed that he was a rich monk.

The old lady of the Zhang family is very happy, and the family is worried that the child is not bound by studying.

The people in the village were very envious when they heard this, even if the most expensive were those two wooden barrels, this monk who didn't know how expensive the rice was actually giving so much silver, which was enough to beat a dozen wooden barrels.

"Amitabha." The young monk in his early twenties had eyes like water and a warm expression, "The poor monk is a monk and has no money. ”

The villagers could not help but show suspicion on their faces, and they heard that the young monk had bought a mountain, and although the barren mountain land was not worth much, a mountain was not a small amount.

They heard that the incense in the big temple is prosperous, and the sesame oil is so rich that they can make a golden body for the Buddha statue, so it must be a lie to say that they have no money.

At this time, a sharp-eyed villager muttered, "He seems to be telling the truth, you see how old his clothes are." ”

The people around heard this, and only then did they notice the monk's robe on the young monk's body

(), although there is no patch, it seems to be quite old, but it is better to wash it cleanly and wear it on the young monk's body, which has a sense of being out of the world, and teaches people not to dare to blaspheme easily.

"That's right, I went up the mountain to see that the temple was only repaired, and it seems that there is no money to repair it."

"The money given to the Zhang family must be the last money." The other villagers continued to mumble, "This monk has too loose hands, no wonder he has no money." ”

When the villagers were talking, the voice of Zhang Erlang of Carpenter Zhang's family sounded.

"You're mistaken, nothing! My mother said that our family will do things for Master Xuanji to pay for the silver. Zhang Erlang, who is not good at words, tried hard to argue.

He tiptoed and tried to squeeze in, but his face was red, and he couldn't squeeze in after squeezing several times.

"Zhang Eryun." A sturdy man turned his head, only then did he notice the thin Zhang Eryang, "Is your mother well?" ”

This man asked Mrs. Zhang, who was Shishi's grandmother.

"My mother, she's not sick." Zhang Eryang scratched his head and said innocently.

Someone next to him said: "Your family is too lucky, the master gave so much silver." "I am willing to send my two children to study, which family has such a big penance?

Zhang Erlang finally squeezed in, he didn't pay attention to the others, but respectfully came to Jiang He, bringing the meaning of his father's mother.

"Master, the meal is ready, my father and mother invite you to come to eat."

Jiang He shook his head and rejected him, "The poor monk entered the city today. ”

Zhang Erlang opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only watch Jiang He leave.

The surrounding villagers felt strange, the old lady Zhang was so tight that she was willing to invite others to dinner.

"I heard that Mrs. Zhang is not sick, but frightened." The woman who lived next door to Zhang's house looked at the monk who was far away and whispered.

"Scared? Could it be that it has something to do with Master Xuanji? ”

The villagers are in good spirits now.

There is no pastime and entertainment in the village, if something happens to any family, it will attract the attention of the whole village, and the chat will not stop for ten days and half a month.

During these days, the most lively in the village is the carpenter's house, since Mrs. Zhang let the grandson of the second room go to study, the Zhang family has been making a lot of noise, I heard that the old lady Zhang who has always been Zhang Shi has been sick.

Mrs. Zhang, who was waiting at home, had already cooked the rice, and she specially cooked white rice today, after all, if she wanted to invite the master to dinner, she must take out the best things in the house to entertain her.

Seeing the second son coming back alone, the old lady drooped her face and asked, "What about the master?" ”

Zhang Eryang scratched his head, "The master wants to enter the city." ”

The old lady was so angry that she scolded Zhang Eryun, disgusted him for being wooden, and failed to invite the master into the house.

"Mother, this rice ......" The second daughter-in-law of the Zhang family swallowed her saliva, panicking, this is white rice, the last time I ate it was during the Chinese New Year.

Mrs. Zhang scolded angrily: "What to eat, this is reserved for big trees and stones!" ”

The second daughter-in-law of the Zhang family immediately closed her mouth and did not dare to say that she wanted to eat white rice.

The stone is her child, and she hopes for the good of her son.

In the past, the old man and the old lady only paid attention to the long room, and their hearts were completely biased. The big tree in the long house couldn't read the book, and was naughty like a monkey, but the old lady only spoiled him and wanted to send him to read.

Her family is quiet, eager to read, has a good memory, and has a talent, but the old lady turns a blind eye.

If it weren't for the master saying that the stone would have a great future and be as promising as the tree, the old lady would not have given it away.

Mrs. Zhang divided the meal into two portions and left the big tree and stone to come back to eat in the evening.

In the past, the stones in the second room were not treated like this, and the family was close to the big tree in the big house, the big tree ate the dry, and the big house ate the thin, and there was a rice soup left in the second room, as for the stone, sometimes the rice soup may not be able to drink.

Mrs. Zhang admitted that she was partial, which family did not rely on the eldest son of the long house, and the natural resources were also given to the eldest son of the long house.

She still remembers that at noon, the sun was shining, and a young monk wearing a white-washed monk's robe, like a golden black bird, appeared at her door.

Master Xuanji was just begging for a bowl of water to drink at that time, and Mrs. Zhang, who had always been stingy with the door, stared at the master's face for a long time, and suddenly had a whim, not only gave the master a bowl of water, but also gave him a wild vegetable steamed bun.

As for the posture of this master eating steamed buns, Mrs. Zhang watched it for a long time.

After the master finished eating, he put down the bowl and put his hands together, "The poor monk drank the water of the donor, ate the food of the donor, and there was no way to reciprocate. ”

Mrs. Zhang originally didn't think so, but this big monk is so good-looking, no matter what he says, she decided to listen to it, of course, just listen to it, her old woman is not one of those uninformed country women, she is knowledgeable.

Seeing that she didn't think so, the monk smiled helplessly and said, "Since the donor doesn't believe it, then the poor monk will temporarily open the eyes of heaven for the donor." ”

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Mrs. Zhang wants to say, opening the eyes of heaven seems to be a Taoist priest's business, right?

Then the scenes that appeared in front of her eyes were so real that they almost frightened her.

Mrs. Zhang saw a delicate-looking and gorgeously dressed young man, who was obviously very angry, but there was a voice in her heart telling her that this was a stone when she grew up.

When he grew up, the stone cocked his orchid fingers, and his eyes were as cold as ice cubes, "Your partiality caused my father to die early, and my mother was killed by a corpse, just if I don't take revenge, do you want me to repay the favor?" I will never forgive you in my lifetime! I will not kill you, but I will make you poor for a lifetime, and you will not have peace for a lifetime! ”

In her old age, she wept bitterly and regretted that she had not done it at the beginning.

The big house family knelt down and begged for mercy, and the big tree, where she had pinned all her hopes, looked depressed and despairing, and followed and begged for mercy without ambition at all.

Obviously, when he was a child, he looked like an ordinary stone, but when he grew up, he was as handsome as a flower, and he kicked the chest of the big tree: "A waste who has read books for more than ten years, but is not even a talent!" For the sake of you, this waste, the second room family died and was crippled, sucked up the blood of their relatives, and didn't read the personal sample! ”

The stone's words exhausted his resentment and hatred for the Zhang family, and also made the old lady feel as if she had been struck by lightning.

After Mrs. Zhang came to her senses, Master Xuanji had already left.

There she was slumped, her heart pounding, her hands and feet trembling with fear, and the silver on the table that the master had left behind to beat furniture, none of which made her happy.

After a long time, the old lady's mind finally began to turn.

What is it? Is it the future?

It turns out that this master is an immortal with mana, and it must be the master who casts a spell to let her see the future.

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Who is the Overseer? It must be a big official, right? After all, you can make the county order kneel.

Mrs. Zhang finally came back to her senses.

Ouch, it turns out that she cultivated the wrong person, and the big tree in the future will not be promising, and the stone is the most promising one in the Zhang family! Then you should let the stone go to the book.

No, no, no, the master said that he couldn't be eccentric anymore, and he couldn't do it just by holding the stone! Maybe the big trees have a future? It's just not as promising as a stone.

Mrs. Zhang was a little clever and thought she understood the master's intentions.

The master can predict the future, and in the future he sees, it must be a stone with great potential, and he wants to make a good fortune in advance, otherwise he won't be able to make so much silver for some furniture, right?

Plainly it's furniture money, but secretly it's money for reading stones, right? Such a great master has his eye on the stone......

Mrs. Zhang clenched the silver in her hand, and she made up her mind that she would try her best to treat the big house and the second room as fairly as possible in the future.

The ten-year-old tree was very unhappy, he was used to the whole family revolving around him.

As soon as he came back from school, he heard his grandmother say that he would also send the stone to study, not that he said, her second uncle and sister-in-law are stupid, what can the stone do?

But this time his grandmother is very resolute, and his grandmother has always been in charge of the family, because his grandmother is a knowledgeable person, and even his grandfather listens to his milk.

Da Shu Niang grabbed her son's arm, her face gloomy: "Son, the stone is so stupid, it must not be as good as you, you have to work harder to compare him, so that the milk knows that only you can study, and then the stone can only drop out of school!" ”

Her big tree is sweet and smart, how could the old lady think of sending the stones in the second room to study?

In the past, all the good things in the family were close to the big house, and the stone must not be promising, otherwise the old lady would definitely be partial to the second room.

The big tree nodded arrogantly, he had been reading for three years, and the stone had just begun, so it was definitely not as good as him! He will let the stone know that a mediocre talent should accept his fate and become a farmer!

The big tree father sat aside and sulked, thinking that the big monk on the mountain was not a good bird, it must be a demon monk, and there was a demon law to confuse his mother, his mother used to say that the second room was stupid and stupid, and he could only rely on the big house in the future.

How much money does it cost two children to study together?

He used to be able to secretly take a little money and buy some pig's head meat and peanuts to eat for himself, but I am afraid that this little money will be gone in the future, and his mother will definitely save more.

The fact that the Zhang family sent their two children to study attracted the attention of the villagers, and many people were paying attention to the reading situation of the two children of the Zhang family.

On this day, the two children came home from school.

"Milk, I'm back." The big tree threw himself into his grandmother's arms and complained directly, "Milk, let me tell you, the stone is really stupid, and he can't write the three-character scripture." ”

Stone's face instantly turned red, and he defended himself: "I can't write, but I can memorize." ”

He had just read a book, and he had never been exposed to pen and ink before, so where could he write.

Old Madam Zhang couldn't help frowning, "Big tree, the stone is your younger brother, if he can't teach him, how can you make fun of him?" ”

Although he loves his eldest grandson, the stone will be very promising in the future, and he may need a stone

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Da Shuniang was so anxious that she hurriedly glanced at her son, her son was angry that his grandmother sent him a stone to study, and she told her son countless times that he must show the demeanor of a scholar.

Even if you are unhappy, you can't show it in public.

But the big tree only pretended not to see it, anyway, he was just unhappy, he was spoiled by his family, and wantonly vented his dissatisfaction.

Shi didn't care too much about the big tree, he smiled at the old lady, his eyes full of admiration.

Then he put the basket on his back as he had done before, "Milk, I'll go dig wild vegetables, you sit still and wait for me to come back and feed the chickens." ”

After leaving the house, the stone jumped and walked towards the foot of the mountain, still silently reciting the content of today's master's teaching. Their family didn't have much money, and paper, pen and ink were so expensive, so Shi decided to pick reed flowers to make brushes, dip water in water and practice calligraphy on stone slabs.

With the stones that helped the elders work when they got home, Mrs. Zhang finally realized the difference.

Are they holding the tree too high? In addition to studying, the stone can also work in the field and be filial to the elders, but what about the big tree? was raised by them to be as delicate as the young master in the city.

But they are just ordinary people and can't afford to raise a young master.

If the big tree has no interest in the future, and he will not work in the field, who will support him in the future? Continue Barak has a stone of interest?

Mrs. Zhang finally made a decision and said, "Big tree, starting tomorrow, you also have to work." ”

Big Tree's eyes widened in disbelief.

Then he gritted his teeth and refused directly, "I don't!" "It's a shame for a scholar to work in the field.

Da Shu Niang hurriedly laughed and said: "Mother, Da Shu has never done these jobs, and his body is not as strong as a stone!" Besides, if the big tree is tanned and ugly, it will be hindered to become an official in the future, and people who are officials can pay attention to it, and if they look ugly, they will be brushed off......"

The old lady was thoughtful, in the future she "saw", the stone was very handsome, and his face was as white as a white-faced steamed bun, three points more handsome than the one singing on the stage.

Don't talk about the whole village, I'm afraid that the whole town doesn't have such a handsome guy.

What kind of immortal does the future granddaughter-in-law have to be worthy of a stone?

So Mrs. Zhang made another decision, "Then let the stones don't do too much work, let the big trees dry!" ”

In the future she saw, the trees were all crippled, and where were the stones beautiful? Now the stone is black and ugly, it must be too much sun, and when he comes back, she tells the stone to let him work less in the field in the future, and even if he works in the field, he must wear a hat to cover the sun, and he can become handsome by covering white.

The master said that the future is not immutable, people's choices are crucial, and it takes hard work to succeed!

Mrs. Zhang thinks it is true, beauty does not fall from the sky, why don't so many ladies come out? Aren't you afraid of the wind and rain and damaging your face?!

How handsome the stones of the future will be!

Mrs. Zhang felt that she was not an ordinary old lady, she was also knowledgeable, and the stone was so handsome, that lady would definitely take a fancy to him......

The premise that the young lady in this book falls in love with the children of the poor family is not all the children of the poor family who are handsome?

Hey, it seems that whether their old Zhang family can change the courtyard depends on the stone.

The more Mrs. Zhang thought about it, the happier she became, and yelled at her not to work

The big tree finally didn't have that much patience.

"In short, the big tree is the eldest son and grandson, and if you want to support the door, you have to work harder." Mrs. Zhang turned around and didn't look at the white face of the big tree, "The milk is not partial, the stone can read while going to the field, and the same is true for the big tree." ”

**

The road from Zhangjia Village to the county seat is not far, and if there is a carriage, it will arrive in half an hour.

Jiang He walked slowly, and along the way, he met several villagers who carried a load of vegetables or firewood to the city to sell, and when they saw Jiang He, they all stopped to show respect.

In the meantime, the ox cart stopped, and the owner expressed his willingness to send the great monk into the city for free, but the monk smiled and refused.

The young monk had a long-practiced, purifying smile on his face, and it was completely impossible to see that he was actually refusing to sit with the little piglets and chickens and ducks.

On this day, a monk came to Wutong County.

Monks are not unusual, since the founding emperor of this dynasty won the world with the help of the master of Xiangguo Temple, Buddhism has flourished since then, and the traces of monks can be seen everywhere in Daqing.

Strangely, this monk is very handsome, and can even be called flawless.

He was wearing a white monk's robe, and his smooth and flawless face, although he was bald, not only did not reduce his beauty by half, but made him a little more ethereal that did not eat the fireworks of the world.

There are really immortals in the sky.

The shopkeeper of the Drunken Immortal Building saw Monk Jun coming over, and invited him to sit without saying a word.

Not to mention whether they have money or not, they have to respect the monks, not because the monk is too handsome, and he hooks several big girls and little daughters-in-law to follow him into the restaurant to consume.

The system couldn't help but ask: "Host, you don't have a penny on you, are you going to eat the overlord meal?" ”

The bald and handsome monk had a compassionate face, and replied in his mind: "Tong, you are not a human being, and you don't understand the quick fall of white prostitution. ”

Jiang He's eyes were sharp, and as soon as he came in, he found the bitter master who let him eat and drink for nothing today...... No, there is a fate.

The wine is fragrant, the dishes are good, and the tea is expensive, and the guests who can come in are either rich or expensive.

In a corner of the lobby, four richly dressed middle-aged men were talking, and the people around them stopped their chopsticks to listen to what they were talking about.

"I heard that Dr. Zhang from Jimin Hall went to the clinic again today, and there was an accident at Yu Yuanwai's house again."

Everyone pricked up their ears and asked with interest: "What's wrong with Yu Yuanwai's family?" ”

"It's the youngest grandson outside the staff, when the moon is full, don't we go to see it? looks white and fat, and the whole body is fleshy, who doesn't like it. The middle-aged man in blue silk and with a big belly showed sympathy, "But now that child is almost skinny, I heard that he is crying every day, but he refuses to drink milk." ”

The child's illness was a big deal, not to mention the extras, who were the richest people in their county.

The common people love to listen to gossip, especially the gossip of the rich, and knowing that those rich people actually have the same troubles as ordinary people, it makes people listen to it.

Just when the middle-aged man was able to speak energetically, suddenly a clear voice sounded.

"Amitabha."

The middle-aged man turned his head and saw the big monk coming over, and couldn't help but snort.

Ouch, what a handsome great monk, which mountain is this male Bodhisattva who came down the mountain to purify all sentient beings?!