172 The snail is still in the house
The little monk of the Pure Land clasped his hands together and said lightly: "Amitabha." ”
Zhenhai's eyes are full of incomprehensible expressions, the true Buddha and the fake Buddha still need a guy of unknown origin to judge, but the temple is a royal temple, that is, the king of the capital respects the noble and sincere worship of the Buddha, what does this poor sour Jianghu people who don't understand etiquette know?
Yu Zhen silently recited a sentence in his mouth: "Amitabha." "This kind of recommended temple is really a Buddha in her heart, and she is very happy. The sun was setting in the west, and it was time for Yu Zhen to go back to the palace, and slowly got up, the maid Yu Xuanji hurriedly helped up Yu Zhen, whose legs were numb and difficult to get up, but he didn't expect Jin Xian to jump up lightly, and he didn't need the maid's support.
Yu Zhen knew in his heart that Jin Xian was pretending to kneel again, otherwise how could he get up so easily, Xu Tianran looked at Wu Qingfeng boredly, "Enough goodbye, let's go." ”
Yu Zhen and Jin Xian left slowly, Yu Zhen didn't look back, Jin Xian secretly turned his head and grimaced at Xu Tianran. made Xu Tianran cry and laugh, and laughed at himself: "People have returned to the Golden House, and we don't even have a place to stay." ”
Wu Qingfeng was not in a hurry or impatient, and only got up after reciting the last verse, and bowed to the Buddha three times.
Xu Tianran looked at the huge and prosperous Chang'an City, and felt melancholy in his heart, it was difficult to live a life without a fixed place and under the overpass. Xu Tianran carefully calculated his ability to make money, thought about it, and only had the ability to sell his art, but there was no Zhu Ziqi or Lu Xiaobu around him, only a man of few words, where could Wu Qingfeng, who was stupid and not in the middle of winter, succeed, how to cheat money, oh, how to make money.
At the moment when Xu Tianran and Wu Qingfeng were about to go down the mountain, a shiny bald head appeared in Xu Tianran and Wu Qingfeng's eyes, which was the harmless expression of the little monk of the Pure Land.
Xu Tianran subconsciously touched his waist, and found that his Changping and Qiushui were not there, and he was indignant in his heart, why could Wu Qingfeng bring the Qingfeng Sword into the poetic and elegant realm, he couldn't even bring a saber, and it was obvious that the white peacock was eccentric.
The little monk of the Pure Land clasped his hands together and said calmly: "Two donors, it's getting late, it's not too late to leave without fasting." ”
Xu Tianran's wary expression immediately turned into a flattering compliment, "Then thank you Master Abbot, take the liberty to ask again, there are free rooms in the Recommended Blessing Temple, and the firewood room is also OK, so we can spend the night." ”
Pure Land said calmly: "Yes." ”
Xu Tianran's smile grew, and Wu Qingfeng was not shocked.
After the meal, Wu Qingfeng ate very calmly, Xu Tianran rolled his eyes, where can Xu Tianran, who has no meat and no joy, endure a meal, although the food in the temple tastes good. Xu Tianran glanced at Wu Qingfeng, who was eating with relish on the side, worthy of being the successor of poetry and Buddha, this guy shaved his long black hair and was a proper true monk, could it be that he would also become a monk in the future, so how many fairies in the rivers and lakes would beat their chests and stun their feet, and escape into the empty door with hatred.
Thinking of this, Xu Tianran couldn't help but think darkly in his heart: If this guy becomes a monk, there will be a lot more nuns in the temple, and it will be a fragrant Buddhist story.
Wu Qingfeng looked at Xu Tianran who was smirking on the side with contempt, he really didn't understand why the surname Xu always entertained himself and giggled for no reason.
The Pure Land finished eating early, quietly slipped into Xu Tianran and Wu Qingfeng's small room, and gently closed the door.
Wu Qingfeng looked indifferent, Xu Tianran looked at the little monk of the Pure Land who was a little baby fat, put down the dishes and chopsticks, walked up and greeted the little abbot cordially, and pinched the round little face of the Pure Land.
The pure land drooped his face, he was also the abbot of the Recommended Blessing Temple, this boy in a green shirt had a bad head, and he dared to do something to this seat. The Pure Land thought again, he was a high-ranking monk, where could he see the same knowledge as the laity, and squeezed out a sincere smile and said: "The poor monk is called the Pure Land, I don't know the honorific title of the two sons?"
Xu Tianran pinched the little face of the Pure Land and said with a smile: "Under Xu Tianran, that cold mute is called Wu Qingfeng." ”
Pure Land was shocked in his heart, "Are you Wu Qingfeng, who ranks second on the Qingyun List?"
Wu Qingyun nodded lightly.
Pure Land said with tears in his eyes: "I am the little monk of the Pure Land of Landa Temple, and I am also on the Qingyun List, ranking ninth." ”
Xu Tianran said indignantly: "Eh, little monk, you don't know the first on the Qingyun list, why do you know the second?"
Pure Land wiped his tears and said with a smile: "Isn't the first Li Tianran? Oh, it turns out that the donor and the top of the list have the same name and different surnames." ”
As indifferent as Wu Qingfeng, he couldn't help but wonder.
Xu Tianran slipped the collar of the Pure Land, and almost lifted the little monk up, explaining: "Li Tianran is Xu Tianran, Xu Tianran is Li Tianran, I am worthy of the name of the top of the Qingyun list, besides, which eye of yours sees me is not as good as the cunning stinky fox." ”
Wu Qingfeng frowned slightly, why did he get the nickname of a stinky fox again?
The Pure Land looked at Xu Tianran seriously, then looked at Wu Qingfeng, and said seriously: "The monks don't speak, they see it with both eyes." ”
Wu Qingfeng pushed Xu Tianran away, and was pleased to protect the Pure Land in front of him, he was very satisfied with this answer, and touched the little bald head of the Pure Land and said, "Little Pure Land, not very old, and not small in vision." ”
Xu Natural Gas was about to jump to his feet, although he couldn't beat Wu Qingfeng, but when did he lose the upper hand in the corner of his mouth, he didn't expect to suffer a big loss here in the Pure Land, where can he bear it? Xu Tianran smiled: "Lao Tzu is not like a little child. ”
Pure Land waved his pink little fist and said, "I'm not young, I'm fifteen years old." ”
Xu Tianran and Wu Qingfeng looked shocked, the Pure Land looked like a child of eight or nine years old, how could it be fifteen, thinking about it, the Pure Land was among the top ten on the Qingyun List more than two years ago, and no matter how young he was, he would not be eight or nine years old.
Pure Land coughed lightly and asked, "Brother Wu, Brother Xu, how did you strayed into this small world, a few days ago, Master told me that I would have a chance, but I didn't expect to wake up two days ago and suddenly appear in the Recommended Blessing Temple, and I became the host in a daze." What the hell is going on, I miss Master, how can we go back?"
Wu Qingfeng felt that the little monk of the Pure Land had fallen in love, and it seemed that something big would happen in the Shixiang Elegant Realm this time, otherwise how could even the Pure Land be sent to the Shixiang Elegant Realm, what was the purpose of the master to let him and the surnamed Xu buy a house in Chang'an City? Wu Qingfeng didn't know how to answer for a while, so he could only ask: "What is your master's mission for letting you enter Chang'an City?"
Pure Land patted the cute little bald head, "Ah, Brother Ang, you didn't say that I almost forgot, Master asked me to come to Chang'an City to buy a house, saying that the bigger and more expensive the house I bought, the better the chance." However, I am just a little monk, where will I earn money to buy a house, even if I take the dervishes around to make fortunes, I can't afford to buy an expensive house in Chang'an City. ”
Xu Tianran asked, "How is the housing price in Chang'an?"
Pure Land scratched his little head, and said: "I don't know how the house price is when I first arrive, but these days coincide with the fifteenth, and there is no shortage of dignitaries and dignitaries who come to worship incense, and they see them praying to the Buddha in the hope of having a house in Chang'an, and the price will definitely not be low." ”
Xu Tianran glanced at the sky and cursed: "White peacock, come to trap us again? ”
Wu Qingfeng heard Xu Tianran scolding his master, but there was no trace of turmoil in his heart, his master was indeed hated, if it weren't for the profound Buddhism of the little monk in the Pure Land, I am afraid that he would have scolded him like the surname Xu.
The little monk of the Pure Land looked at the two of them with solemn expressions, and asked weakly, "Brother Wu, Brother Xu, what are your plans for the future?"
Wu Qingfeng is fine in everything, only he doesn't know the fireworks in the world, where has he ever been in contact with yellow and white vulgar things in his life, and the dignified sword sect Wu Xiaojian Immortal doesn't know what gold is for, and what is the use of copper coins?
Sure enough, Wu Qingfeng and the Pure Land both set their eyes on Xu Tianran, who looked like a ruffian, and the Pure Land also grew up in the Nada Temple, although he had seen pilgrims throw money into the merit box, but he had never touched the silver money with his own hands, and the life in the Nada Temple was coarse tea and light rice, but he also had no worries about food and clothing, and it was not the turn of the Pure Land to worry about the next meal. After figuring out the joints, he can only hope for Xu Tianran, who has the most experience in the rivers and lakes.
Xu Tianran's whole body was numb when he saw it, "What are you doing with me?"
Wu Qingfeng said flatly: "The matter of making money can only make you think." ”
Xu Tianran said helplessly: "How can you make money when you first arrive, you can only go to the city tomorrow to observe, and then make a decision, you can't rob it openly, just in our sparse second-grade realm, being a robber is not easily pressed to the ground and rubbed." ”
Pure Land asked, "Brother Xu, what does it mean to rub on the ground?"
Xu Tianran looked embarrassed, "I don't understand it when I tell you, it just means that I can't beat it." ”
The Pure Land let out a well-behaved sigh.
Xu Tianran pondered for a moment, then pinched the flesh of the Pure Land and said with a little face: "Fortunately, with you, we finally don't have to sleep on the streets, and we also have a place to eat, and the rest will be discussed in the long run." ”
Wu Qingfeng nodded lightly, and the Pure Land also learned from Wu Qingfeng's chickens to peck rice.
Under a round of discs, the quiet Chang'an City is brilliantly lit, especially the lights in Pingkangfang.
In a secluded blacksmith shop in the West Market, there is a burly strong man, who is beating the red-hot iron, suddenly appeared here a few days ago, his father told him that it was a chance, but here he became an apprentice in the blacksmith shop, and relied on the iron to save money to buy a house, which is a fantasy, that is, where can you buy a house in the flowery Chang'an City without eating or sleeping for ten lifetimes. The ancestor also asked him to buy as expensive as possible, the most expensive is not Miyagi, is it possible that he can still rebel here?
In the Zhengzheng Workshop, a small path in Xuanduguan cleaned the courtyard under the full moon, and the evening breeze hit, there was still a slight cold, but you could feel a breath of spring. Xie Xuanyu calmly looked at the huge sky, the master explained his task that he had already thrown out of the clouds, buying a house in Chang'an City, he Xie Xuanyu was not interested, it was not bad to be a little Taoist boy in Xuandu Temple, sharpen his Dao heart, and in the long years, he carefully felt the dust raised by the broom, the subtle movement of the grass sprouting in spring and the warmth in the cold wind.
Nangong Qianbai never dreamed that he didn't have to cover his eyes in this small world, and the feeling of seeing the scenery with his own eyes made him cry for the first time, which made his family at a loss for a while, and thought that Qianbai was sick again. Nangong Qianbai endured the tears of emotion, and her eyes reflected the blue sky and the turquoise pond, and she seemed to be reluctant to blink, wanting to see the scenery of the world. He remembered that his grandfather said that he had an opportunity for himself, could it be that this was his chance, he could take a look at the scenery of this world, and let him buy a house in Chang'an City, what was the reason, he didn't have time to think about it, it was enough to enjoy the current happiness first. What great opportunity can compare to seeing all things in the world, and he has nothing else to ask for.
The huge Chang'an City is calm and lively.