Chapter 26 Don't be too nice to those who throw money at people's feet
In ancient times, the dishes are pollution-free, the meat is pure natural, the chicken is free of hormones, the steamed buns and noodles are purely handmade, and the taste is beyond words...
When Su Yi left the palace, the prince's father and the farmer's mother stuffed a lot of money, but because he didn't have such a sacred thing as a storage ring, he had no choice but to store it in the bank.
And on Zhongnan Mountain, where is there any chance to spend money? In the past six months, not only has his large wealth not decreased, but money has increased by a lot.
From Zhongnan Mountain to Songshan Shaolin, the distance is not very close. If you put it in modern times, you can get there in a day by car. .
Anyway, there is nothing to worry about, and there is no shortage of money in hand. It just so happens that I have suffered a lot on the mountain before, and now it is time to be chic, so Su Yi is not in a hurry. All kinds of specialty signs are not missed, taste one by one.
Traveling all the way, I came across something good, and asked someone to take it back to the palace. Although I don't have any affection for Bao Xiruo, Su Yi does have a good impression of Bao Xiruo. In addition, I robbed his son's body to show it nothing to care about...
The more you play, the more relaxed you become, and the more you play, the more relaxed you become. When we finally arrived at Shaoshi Mountain, Su Yi was a bit confused. Why did I come here?
Then I remembered, oh, I came to find the Nine Suns Manual.
Nine Suns Manual is easy to get, Su Yi thought so before, of course, this is very good compared to Nine Yins Manual, but there are still some tricks in the middle.
I can't just go up the mountain, yelling to read your Buddhist scriptures, so you can borrow me to read them, and then go straight to read the Lenga scriptures, if you really do this, even Doubi will know that you have a problem.
Sure enough, it still takes some skill to do things.
Su Yi kept the Quanzhen Sect long sword in the inn, bought a folding fan, put on a pure white book long shirt, put on a headscarf, and a pink and tender scholar appeared on the stage.
This is Su Yi's strategy. When going up the mountain this time, you can't worship the mountain as a Jianghu person, otherwise you will be considered provocative. But as long as you are still panting, you will never be indifferent. If you really want to go as a disciple of Quanzhen, your favorability will be negative at the beginning. How can you solve this?
It's better to take care of other people's self-esteem, and don't stimulate their poor little hearts.
That night Su Yi had a rest all night, and the next day he spent money to hire a few servants, and he drove slowly towards Shaolin Temple in a small soft sedan chair.
When we got to the top of the mountain, the simple and simple gate of Shaolin Temple had already come into view. It was a bit dilapidated, but it showed the vicissitudes of life. A sense of solemnity suddenly hit Su Yi's heart, and he couldn't help but knelt down. heart of.
After all, it is a great sect that has been passed down for hundreds of years. Although it is gradually declining now, its austerity is indeed far from that of a new sect such as Quanzhen Sect.
Silently slandering a few words in his heart, Su Yi ordered the people to watch by, and walked forward by himself.
The two young monks who guarded the gate saw that Su Yi was dressed luxuriously and elegantly, and knew that he was not a child of an ordinary family, so they bowed their heads and recited Amitabha Buddha.
Su Yi bowed his head to return the salute, and said, Disciple Yang Kang has traveled thousands of miles to offer incense, and I hope the little master will make it easier for you...
One of the young monks said: If the benefactor wants to offer incense, he can go in by himself, and the masters will receive him.
So Yang Kang has exceeded the etiquette.
Su Yi saluted again, leaving the boy outside, and slowly walked into the temple gate alone, but he couldn't help muttering quietly in his heart, someone is receiving...reception, why do I keep thinking** The mothers in the house yelled, girls, are you picking up the guests?
Thinking about it again, isn't it? They all ask for money from customers, but customers are looking for physical pleasure and spiritual comfort. The general meaning is indeed the same...
Walking into the gate of the temple, there was indeed an old monk who came to receive him, but he was sallow and emaciated, and he didn't look like an eminent monk.
It seems that the life in Shaolin Temple is not easy. All these people are starved to the point of emaciation. Su Yi sighed quietly in his heart, and couldn't help but secretly rejoice. It seems that his chance of success is even greater.
Meet the benefactor!
I've met the master! Su Yi returned the gift, and said respectfully: My mother has worshiped the Buddha and practiced Zen for many years. Now that her birthday is approaching, I can show my filial piety. I specially came to Shaolin Temple to offer incense and pray for my mother. I also ask the master for convenience. !
The old monk clasped his hands together and said: Amitabha, Layman Yang's filial piety is touching, so there is no reason not to forbid the monastery to be closed. I also invite Master Yang to come with me.
Su Yi followed the old monk obediently, and visited the Buddha statues in Shaolin one by one. Every time he visited one, the old monk would tell him the story of the Buddha. This kind of thing has been done before.
And Su Yi also showed the image of a good boy who respected the Buddha and Bodhisattva very much. After seeing the Buddha statue, he worshiped the Buddha whenever he saw him, and greeted everyone when he saw him.
After worshiping all the hundreds of great Buddhas in Shaolin Temple, it was already from dawn to dusk on the western mountain. Even though Su Yi had achieved some success in his internal skills, he was still sore and backache after getting up and kneeling continuously. I feel like I can't straighten my back.
He cursed in his heart. Hundreds of years ago, Duan Yu, a nerd, kowtowed a thousand times to the fairy sister. Without further ado, she immediately gave him two peerless magic skills, Beiming Magic and Lingbo Weibu. I kowtow today If you round it up, it’s probably a thousand. If you don’t give me the Nine Suns Magic Art, are you embarrassed? They are all old men, don't be compared to a woman...
After worshiping the Buddha statue and lighting the incense, the most important part is to pay for the incense.
Su Yi smiled and took out a silver note of one hundred taels, and in the shock of the old monk, gently put it into the money box.
Amitabha. The old monk couldn't help getting excited, and hurriedly recited the Buddha's name to calm his mind.
One hundred taels of silver bills was a big deal at the time. During the Song Dynasty, the cost of one tael of silver was comparable to the modern soft sister coins of nearly a thousand yuan. One hundred taels of silver was already worth nearly one hundred thousand yuan. Monk is so excited.
This is not enough? I haven't exerted my strength yet!
With a smile on his face, Su Yi took out another one hundred taels of silver bill, and gently put it in again...
Three, four, five...
Under the horrified eyes of the old monk, Su Yi threw money into it one by one, and kept muttering in his heart while throwing money: The feeling of throwing money is so good, I can't stop the swelling, why?
After throwing a total of ten cards, Su Yi just stopped...
One thousand taels of silver bills is already nearly a million dollars, and Shaolin Temple is now implementing the policy of closing the temple, so it goes without saying that it is poor, if it has this thousand taels of silver, it will not have to worry about money in ten years.
Seeing the old monk's unconcealable surprise, Su Yi couldn't help but sigh, it's not easy for anyone! When Qiu Chuji took him away from the palace before, he was not polite to Wanyan Honglie's filial gold and silver treasures. It was only after Su Yi came to the Quanzhen Sect that he realized that the relationship was not that Qiu Chuji wanted the money, but that the Quanzhen Sect was too poor... For such a big sect, it can be said to be a huge sum of money for food and clothing every day. Is it enough to just plant some land at the foot of the mountain?
Qiu Chuji is not in the Quanzhen Sect for most of the time every year. Naturally, he helps the weak, robs the rich and helps the poor, but the poor definitely have their own share.
Quanzhen Sect has extra money and is so poor. After Shaolin Temple was closed, disciples were not allowed to go out, so the poverty is naturally worse than Quanzhen Sect.
Amitabha! The old monk put away his excited expression, and bowed deeply, Layman Yang is very sincere to the Buddha. I think your father will live a long life and prolong his life!
With the good words of the master, Xiao Ke has one more thing to ask, and I hope the master will do it conveniently! Su Yi said respectfully.
Lady Yang, but it's okay to say.
Then Xiao Ke is presumptuous... Su Yi took a deep breath and said: My mother has been worshiping Buddha since childhood, and has never stopped it for decades, and her love for Buddhist scriptures has already been deeply rooted in her bones. Please also ask Master to allow Xiao Ke to copy a few Buddhist scriptures in your temple and bring them home to give to my mother.
This... The old monk hesitated, and subconsciously wanted to refuse. Those Buddhist scriptures are all ancient relics that have been handed down for hundreds of years. If they are accidentally damaged, it will be a sin that cannot be redeemed by death!
... But cannibalism is short-handed and short-handed. I just took so much money from others, and I really can't open my mouth to say no.
Of course, Xiao Ke knows that these Buddhist scriptures are extremely precious. Regardless of whether the master agrees or not, Xiao Ke has formed a good relationship with your temple. Xiao Ke is willing to contribute money to redecorate the Buddha statues in your temple. You must reject Xiao Ke's intentions.
Su Yi smiled and threw out another chip, and this time he won directly.
You are so reasonable, how can I refuse! The old monk shouted in his heart, thought for a long time, and finally said: This is a big matter, the old monk has to discuss it with the abbot brother, it's getting late today, if Layman Yang doesn't mind, how about staying here for now?
Dare not to obey!