"Kunshan ......" Zhao Hao almost tripped over the threshold when he heard this, and it was hard to believe his ears.

"What are you doing in that poor place? Aren't all monks running where they have money? ”

"There are ten thousand laws in the universe, and there are no actions. When the color center originates, they depend on each other, and they are in harmony with each other. ”

Master Xuelang solemnly pronounced the Buddha's name, and then said with a smile: "Besides, as long as Master Zhao is here, do you still need to worry about money?" ”

"Hehe......" Zhao Hao suddenly had a feeling of being targeted, for fear that the monk would collect donations from him in the next moment.

As the master of science, this son will not donate a penny if he doesn't do unscientific things.

In fact, it mainly depends on the rate of return......

But Xuelang didn't plan to raise donations from him at this time. There is no reason to consume private affection for the sake of public affairs.

The mage took Zhao Hao into the Luohan Hall.

In the Arhat Hall, the five hundred golden-bodied Arhats are arranged on the horizontal platform in different postures, all of which are blue and vivid.

Even Zhao Gongzi had to sigh, he was so rich......

Xue Lang led him to the innermost row, folded his hands, and worshiped an arhat that was obviously more golden than the other statues, and said, "Lord Zhao, please take a closer look." ”

"......" Zhao Hao saw that the arhat looked like he was fourteen or fifteen years old. He wore two smiling smiling ornaments on his head, wearing earrings, collars and other ornaments, holding a cornucopia on his chest with both hands, and standing on a lotus seat with his feet side by side.

It's just this little appearance, why is it so much like this son?

"Is Master Zhao still satisfied?" Xue Lang smiled and said.

"Hehe, what a coincidence......" Zhao Hao pointed at himself and then at the Arhat. The heart said that this fundraising routine is quite novel.

"Hey, didn't Zhao Gongzi forget?" Xue Lang was injured when he heard this: "This is the golden-bodied Arhat that the little monk promised you?" ”

"Oh, oh......" Zhao Gongzi suddenly patted his forehead.

Come to think of it, there is such a thing. Hey, this son's memory is really hard to describe......

"I thought you were joking, but I didn't expect it to be true." Zhao Gongzi hurriedly laughed twice to cover up the past.

"Monks don't speak." Snow Wave clasped his hands together.

"But you are the ...... of Huayan Sect"

"The prototype of Zhao Gongzi's golden body is the good wealth boy on my "Huayan Sutra". Xue Lang didn't seem to hear his complaints, and was still looking at himself:

"From the first conception to the birth of the boy in the tenth month of his birth, seven great treasures poured out of the ground every day in his house, and gradually came out of the Seven Treasures Pavilion, in which five hundred treasures naturally grew, and each treasure was full of treasures, so it was named Good Wealth. Those who are good at wealth are also good at giving birth to treasures. ”

"However, he devoutly learned from Manjushri, made a great wish to become a Buddha, relieved the suffering of sentient beings with treasures, built countless temples for Buddhism, and finally achieved the bodhisattva status."

Zhao Haoxin said that this person also has the ability to count money.

Xue Lang looked at Zhao Hao with a smile, and said with expectation on his face:

"Lord Zhao, may you be like a good wealth boy, learn the great deeds of the Bodhisattva, and achieve the Bodhisattva fruition...... At that time, there is no need to condescend to the Arhat Hall, and you can enter the hall to receive more incense. ”

Zhao Hao laughed and said, "It seems that you are short of money again." ”

"Hehe, Master Zhao is really a confidant of the little monk." Xue Lang said with a pleased smile: "But it's not now, it's when I arrived in Kunshan, I heard that Huiju Temple has been in disrepair for a long time, and the flood washed away the main hall the year before last." The little monk has already raised 20,000 taels, and if there is still a gap at that time, please be generous to the son......

Zhao Hao's mouth opened slightly, feeling that this monk wanted to bring capital into the group...... Oh no, enter the temple.

"Is it appropriate for you to borrow the incense of Da Bao'en Temple to pay homage to the Buddha of Huiju Temple?" When he came out of the Luohan Hall, Zhao Hao couldn't help but ask.

"Isn't the Buddha enshrined in Huiju Temple? They are all Buddha's dojos, is it necessary to distinguish them so clearly? Xue Lang's eyes widened, and he said with a natural expression: "Repair the Huiju Temple and let more believers worship the Buddha, this is a great thing to promote Buddhism." ”

"Uh......" Zhao Hao touched his chin, feeling that what he said was so reasonable, he couldn't refute it.

~~

Urn Hall.

The huge bath was filled with white mist.

A few bathers only covered the vital point with a cotton towel, and then lay on the edge of the pool paved with white porcelain and snored.

Zhao Shouzheng, Xu Wei, and Wu Chengen were all soaked in the pool, making the hot soup soak like three boiled prawns.

Xu Wei also carried a bowl of white water wontons with poached eggs, and snorted there to eat happily.

Zhao Shouzheng was chatting with Wu Chengen. As the two talked, they talked about the two concepts of Zhang Zhixian and Hai Rui.

Wu Chengen smiled and said to Zhao Shouzheng: "There is no need for the owner to worry like this. The latter kind of requirements are too high, and it is unrealistic for you to be an official for the first time. In the old and foolish opinion, the former one is the main one, and the latter one is supplemented. When you understand how to be an official in the future, it is not too late to practice the latter. ”

"Don't learn from him in the future." Xu Wei touched the soup on his mouth, burped and put down the porcelain bowl and said, "What does it feel like to be an official if you care about yourself so much?" Why don't you go home and spend all your time? ”

"Hehe......" Zhao Shouzheng gave Xu Wei a thumbs up in his heart.

Hai Rui's set of rules, he carefully read last night, and as a result, he lost sleep...... That's simply abusing yourself to death, how can Second Master Zhao, who is used to brocade clothes and jade food, stand it?

"What does Mr. Ivy think?" He looked at Xu Wei.

"Okay, since the two of us are in love, I will teach you the true meaning of being an official." Xu Wenchang put up a finger and said: "This is an official, and one or two eye-catching things must be done!"

"Trivial and trivial things, no matter how much you do, no matter how much hard work you pay, in the end it is not worth mentioning. At the end of the year, when you evaluate your political performance, you are embarrassed to report those trivial things. And there is nothing worth reporting, and as a result, the annual test language can only be mediocre, and there is no hope of promotion. ”

"Of course, the owner has money and people, and promotion is not a problem." Xu Wei glanced at Zhao Shouzheng, chuckled and said, "But the owner definitely doesn't want people to say that he bought it all the way by relationship and money, right?" ”

Zhao Shouzheng nodded, and said in his heart It's okay, I don't really care what others say.

"That's why we have to do big things!" Xu Wei clenched his fists and said: "I'll pay attention to it for you when you get to Kunshan, and see if you can do a big ticket!" ”

"And most importantly, don't get involved in factional struggles...... Of course, now you are a magistrate, so it's a little early to say this. ”

"It's just a county, just get up if you do it, there's no need to be so nervous." Xu Wei snorted and stood out of the water, with water beads flowing straight all over his body. "Little Er, take a bath!"

"Uncle bed, please!" The bathing worker, who was only wearing a calf nose robe, helped the fat man Xu with a strip and walked to the bed where he was rubbing.

When he walked away, Wu Chengen shook his head with a smile and said, "Don't look at him like this, in fact, he helped his elders in the yamen when he was a teenager, and he won't make trouble for you." ”

"Xu Wenchang has passed through the talents of heaven and earth, and in my small temple here, he has succumbed." Zhao Shouzheng said softly: "Seeing that you two are noisy, I didn't expect that the friendship is not bad." ”

"Hey, the author and the reader, it's all broken bones and tendons." Wu Chengen smiled bitterly and said: "If he hadn't relied on him to sell paintings for the past two years, would he be able to afford to live on the trumpet, and he would still be drinking and drinking meat every day?" I have long gone to eat bran in the tuba, let alone write "Journey to the West". ”

"Sure enough, there is no gentleman who doesn't raise artists." Zhao Shouzheng couldn't help but sigh: "It's like this all day." ”

Ps. Seeing everyone's messages yesterday, the monk was simply moved to death. What a good reader this is, genuine subscriptions feed my whole family, and care about my health. We're going to write books for you all my life, and I don't want to think twice about it.