Chapter 252: Let Him Rise a Tower
"No, no, no." Yuan Tiangang shook his head and said with a smile: "This time, I was waiting for Hou Ye on the road, and Poor Dao came to thank Hou Ye." ”
"Thank you?" Xuan Shijing frowned, and then remembered the matter of Fahua Temple: "Thank you is not necessary, it is also considered unlucky, after this incident, it has bought a lot of time for the Taoists, Yuan Daochang should do it himself, let's go." ”
After that, Xuan Shijing lowered the curtains, and the carriage slowly walked towards Dongshan County under the driver's drive, leaving Yuan Tiangang alone to stand in place.
Xuan Shijing was reluctant to deal with Yuan Tiangang, but this person was too thick-skinned and always posted it himself.
Watching Xuan Shijing's carriage leave, Yuan Tiangang still had a smile on his face.
If others are ignorant, it's just that, Yuan Tiangang, this person, fine, now Fahua Temple has been copied, and His Majesty ordered the Shenhou Mansion to confiscate, which shows that the imperial court has been eyeing Buddhism, and now that Fahua Temple has been found out so many things, can other Buddhist temples in Chang'an City escape?
After this turmoil, the reputation of the surrounding areas of Chang'an, or the entire Buddhism in the Tang Dynasty, will plummet, and at this time, it is the time for Taoism to rise.
Yuan Tiangang found that it was really worth it to let Xuan Shijing invite Sun Simiao, in this gap, his uncle plus Sun Simiao, plus himself and Li Chunfeng, in this Chang'an City, let the Daomen rise, there is a lot of hope.
If you want him to say, the bald donkeys of Buddhism have no vision, and they fool people into believing in the past and present lives, the past and the next life, etc., but they can't see the unusualness of this Dongshan Hou, and they are still rushing to offend people, which is good, and they will be retributed.
"Master Hou and that Yuan Daochang's festival are still thinking about it." In the carriage, Qin Bingyue asked.
"Of course, who is happy to spread those rumors in a good manner?" Xuan Shijing said: "This kind of thing is just once, it can be regarded as giving Yuan Shoucheng a long face, Yuan Tiangang is not a good person, so it doesn't hurt to stay away from him, what do you think he wants to do when he sees me outside the city today?" ”
"Master Hou knows what he wants to do?"
"It's just that I want to fall into the hole of Buddhism." Xuan Shijing said with a smile: "Now he has probably guessed that the imperial court intends to start an inventory of the temple, which is an excellent opportunity for the Daomen where he is located, and the follow-up matters in the imperial court have been handed over to the officials of the three provinces, together with the military department, to conduct an inventory of the temples in Chang'an City, which has nothing to do with the Shenhou Mansion, so even if he looks for me, it is useless, let's go back to Zhuangzi with peace of mind and have a good year." ”
For these religions in Chang'an City, Xuan Shijing watched him raise a tall building, watched him feast guests, and watched his building collapse.
The results of the raid of Fahua Temple were written by the Chang'an Mansion and posted in various places in Chang'an City, and as soon as the notice was posted, it was watched by the people in Chang'an City.
Xuan Shijing led people to raid Fahua Temple in Chang'an City, and the people were eager to know the reason for this, until they saw what was written on the official notice, and their malice towards Xuan Shijing was reduced.
"It turns out that this temple is so rich."
"Yes, tens of thousands of acres of fertile land....."
"I heard that the imperial court said that the temple does not have to pay taxes, so how much tax money must be saved."
"I went to Fahua Temple before, and I donated a lot of money, saying that I wanted to mold a golden body for the Buddha statue, Fahua Temple is so rich, and I haven't seen any Buddha body for the Buddha statue."
"Liar, liar."
Before, there were people who were deceived into donating sesame oil money in Fahua Temple, and they felt that they were devoted to the Buddha, but they were deceived by a group of monks.
"I think the Marquis of Dongshan was afraid that the people on his Zhuangzi would be deceived by that group of monks, so he drove the people away."
"It makes sense, alas, when I didn't know the truth before, I also arranged Dongshan Hou, so I really didn't want to go."
The ups and downs of Chang'an City have nothing to do with Xuan Shijing, Xuan Shijing is on Zhuangzi, waiting to see the school on Zhuangzi be built day by day, waiting for the New Year, waiting for the next spring to marry his daughter-in-law again.
On the twenty-fifth day of the lunar month, Yuan Shoucheng arrived in Chang'an and stayed in Sun Simiao's medical hall.
Yuan Shoucheng plans to open a scene in Chang'an City on the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, invite Sun Simiao and Yuan Shoucheng over, and he and Li Chunfeng will also appear, striving to add a fire to the Daomen at the end of the nineteenth year of Zhenguan, and let the Daomen warm up among the people through the New Year.
After all, there is a market in Zhuangzi, and the side of Dongshan Lake is the place where the merchants unload their goods, and it is cheaper to buy things directly from there than in the store.
Just as in later generations, buying seafood did not go to the supermarket market, and went directly to the wharf, there are centrally built warehouses on the shore of Dongshan Lake, and many merchants unload the goods from the ship, send them directly to the warehouse, and then go to Chang'an to contact buyers, and most of those buyers have their own stores in Chang'an City, which will cost an extra amount of money, and the people on the Zhuangzi in Dongshan County buy directly from the merchants, which is to save this part of the money.
And it is easier for the people in the Hou Mansion to procure things for the Hou Mansion, just take the people in the mansion, pull a taxi to the lake, pay the money, and pull the things back to the mansion directly.
Not only the people of Dongshan County, but also the people of the ten miles and eight townships around Dongshan County gathered towards the Zhuangzi side, and before that, the market on the Zhuangzi was on fire again.
In the mansion of the Hou Mansion, Xuan Shijing was in the courtyard where the kitchen was located, rolling up his sleeves, rounding his arms and throwing a wooden hammer to beat rice cakes, while Jin Yang was opposite Xuan Shijing, adding ingredients to the stone mortar from time to time.
In the Hou Mansion, it is not uncommon for Xuan Shijing to cook some things by himself, if it is once or twice, the chefs in the mansion are still honestly afraid, then now, they are used to their own Hou Ye not taking the gentleman Yuan Cook seriously.
The two of them were beating rice cakes and chatting at the same time, Qin Bingyue was helping in the kitchen, and the Wang family was in the yard, picking out the things to use for the Chinese New Year's Eve vigil, most of them were eating, and it had become a habit for the people in the house to get together to keep vigil, and for the people in the house, Chinese New Year's Eve was also an expectation.
There is food that you can't eat on weekdays, which is good for money, and it is lively until dawn, and then you can sleep lazily in the morning, and after getting up and packing up your things, you can go out and walk around......