Another one with the same accent, who was older and in his forties, said: "Look at the direction of the Great Xiangguo Temple, could it be that there is still a market tonight? Or is there something to juggle and look good? Now that the Lantern Festival has not passed early, there will be no lantern festival, right?"

Several of their companions were interested: "Just call the store and ask......"

"What are you calling the store for?" Or the charm of the cook just now, call the cook out and ask......" A few people giggled and made a fuss.

The old merchant looked at his son with a look of eagerness. Knowing that a young person like this is the most curious, and the most greedy for freshness. There was such a big thing in the family, and the money and furnishings in the family were almost pawned. I finally went out of this long way and came to Tokyo City to do business, thinking about how much the child had suffered with me along the way, my heart softened. Think about it or give a chance to let the child go out to play, that is, to spend some money, and admit it.

He asked, "Shopkeeper, what's going on in Daxiangguo Temple that is so lively, is there a lantern festival early tonight?"

The shopkeeper on the side smiled and said, "These are not going to Daxiangguo Temple, and what is the lantern festival? If you go to the Crystal Palace to take a look, I am afraid that you will not want to see the lantern festival in the future!"

"So, we're really going to see the excitement!" Hearing this shopkeeper say this, several people became more and more curious.

"Crystal Palace, what is that place?" Several merchants have been running to Tokyo City for a long time, but they have never heard of such a place.

The shopkeeper said proudly: "This is the Dao Palace built by the newly canonized Heavenly Master of our official family. It's called the Crystal Palace. In fact, the entire palace was inlaid with large pieces of transparent crystal, as if it were transparent. In addition, there are various colored lights inside, which shine brightly. It also makes the entire Crystal Palace colorful, and it is not the atmosphere of the world!"

When several merchants heard the shopkeeper say this, they were all skeptical: "Where in the world is there such a large piece of crystal, which can build a Taoist palace, but you have to see the lively ......."

The shopkeeper hurriedly read: "Sanqing is above, and going to the Crystal Palace is all pious worship, not to join in the fun." The Celestial Master's mana is boundless. As for a few senior brothers around him, they are all immortals. Last time, the monks of the Great Xiangguo Temple had to fight with the Heavenly Master. The whole Zen choir was dispatched. The sound of the Buddha was lingering, and hundreds of music monks sang together at the gate of Shangfu's mansion every day, but they annoyed the heavenly master and directly put the sound of the ghost prison at the door of the Great Xiangguo Temple...... Those days. Most of Tokyo City. Day and night, it is the Buddhist music sung by the monks and the magic music released by the celestial master. And guess what......"

The store sold a pass, and one of the merchants said smartly: "It must be the monk who won, Buddhism has the effect of subduing demons, of course, the monks of Daxiangguo Temple have won!"

The youngest merchant said, "It's definitely not the monks who won, otherwise this shopkeeper wouldn't have told us anything about the Crystal Palace!"

The shopkeeper listened and gave a thumbs up. praised: "Although this guest officer is young, his knowledge is not bad. Not bad. It only sounded for three days, and the monks of the Zen choir were all dumb. And those magic sounds released by the Heavenly Master bombarded the Great Xiangguo Temple for more than ten days. ”

As he spoke, he shrunk his neck and shivered, looking a little unbearable: "For twelve hours a day, it's the sound of ghosts crying and howling, even here in the shop, and I can hear it clearly." In those days, not to mention small shops, most of the people in Tokyo did not sleep well. ”

Several Hebei merchants looked at each other when they heard this, and asked weakly: "Is there no one to take care of it?"

"Take care of it, who dares to take care of it? Heavenly Master is the father of our official family! Does Father Shang know it? It is Jiang Ziya, the one who assisted the Zhou Dynasty for 800 years. The Heavenly Master is our Jiang Ziya of the Great Song Dynasty! In those days, the official family hid in the deep palace, and they couldn't sleep well, and they looked listless every day, and their eyes were blue...... And that Cai Xianggong, do you know? It is also not far from the Great Xiangguo Temple. I couldn't stand the noise of the demonic voice, so I simply dedicated the house to the Heavenly Master and built the Shenxiao Heavenly Palace. He had no choice but to move to another place and find a new home......"

Saying this, several merchants were in awe, and the contempt in their hearts for the excitement just now was suddenly suppressed and turned into awe. It's just that the young man asked a little inappropriately: "So, this should be a devil, and he puts some devils crying wolf howls every day, I don't think he's a good person......

As soon as he spoke, his father, the elderly merchant, suddenly changed his face and exclaimed, "Hugh is talking nonsense...... The shopkeeper, the child is not sensible, he said the wrong thing, I hope the store you ......"

The shopkeeper shook his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay." You just don't know. We, the Heavenly Master, help the needy, and our mana is boundless. Even if it is a serious illness, it can be cured by asking for it in front of the Heavenly Master. And treat people well, especially respect for loyal ministers and filial sons, and hate those who are rich and unkind, and who are traitors and criminals. ”

He paused, and then said, "Some time ago, the black-hearted profiteers of those grain merchant guilds joined forces to strike the market and hoard Juqi. As a result, many people in Tokyo City couldn't eat, and the Heavenly Master knew about it and directly conjured up millions of catties of grain. It is all snow-white rice and white noodles, and it is sold cheaply to the people of Tokyo City. helped everyone get through such difficulties, and then asked the officials to arrest those black-hearted grain merchants. Especially the first million in the first week, along with his parents, was directly sent to the ghost prison to suffer!"

The young man suddenly asked, "The Heavenly Master has such a great mana and conjures up so much food, why doesn't he distribute it to the people for free and collect money?"

The shopkeeper said, "Look at what you said, the grain was also borrowed by the Heavenly Master from the Dragon King in the sea. I have to return it to the Dragon King in the future...... If this is the case, the people of the world will no longer have to farm the land, and just wait for the grain to fall from the sky!"

The elderly merchant reprimanded his son a few more times, telling him not to talk nonsense. But he said: "Speaking of which, this Heavenly Master is really merciful and benevolent to the people!"

The words were good, and the shopkeeper's face softened, and he said, "Of course, there is a woman in our neighborhood next door who has a corpse disease, and she is as thin as skin and bones. His son was a dutiful son, and on the day when the official family personally welcomed the Heavenly Master into the city, he stopped the royal car. ”