Chapter 237, Fang City

Emperor Zhenwu said with a smile: "Interesting, it coincides with my thoughts! I also wanted to separate into the lower realm to pass on the Dao system, and the Dao Gong is Tai Chi, and this Tai Chi Dao person is like tailor-made for me." ”

The next god general said in an urn voice: "Emperor, in this way, he has to accept his cause and effect." ”

Emperor Zhenwu said: "It's okay, there's nothing wrong with having cause and effect in his identity. ”

Emperor Zhenwu said to himself, "Angel! ”

Zhang Xingxing walked out of the room and came to the garden outside, and was surprised to find Zhang Jun squatting alone in the corner.

Zhang Xingxing walked over, kicked him and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhang Jun said: "I found that I can't help you here. ”

Zhang Mingxuan asked suspiciously, "What do you mean by this?"

Zhang Jun said: "I have nothing to do here every day, it's a waste of time!"

"You can write!"

Zhang Jun rolled his eyes and said, "I found out that I wasn't that material." ”

Zhang Mingxuan thought about it seriously and nodded in agreement, it is true that he is too idle, and he eats and drinks for nothing every day, which is not good.

Zhang Mingxuan's eyes lit up and said, "Otherwise, you can help me run a market!"

Zhang Jun asked curiously, "Fang City?"

Zhang Mingxuan said: "That's right, Fang City. You can open a market in the mountains below, supply the surrounding mountain monsters and ghosts to trade, and you can also import some goods from the human kingdom. As far as he knows, there is really no market among monsters, all that is needed is to rob them, this is hot!

Zhang Jun was suspicious: "Is this okay?"

Zhang Mingxuan said categorically: "It must be okay! You go to the Lotus Cave and the Dragon Pressing Cave to borrow some little demons to come over, and let them help you build them together, so that Xiong Da can maintain order." ”

Zhang Jun doesn't have to think about it to know who it is, but this broken name is really powerless to complain.

Zhang Jun didn't have time to dwell on this, and suddenly said energetically: "Okay, I'll leave this to me." Immediately refreshed and walked out.

Zhang Mingxuan muttered, "Why didn't I notice that they were all eating rice!" The wolf's eyes looked at the ghost servants and maids in the garden, and they would earn money for me in a few days.

It is said that Jia Luo received the Buddha's decree and came to the Tang Dynasty, wearing a white monk's robe and walking on the street, smiling and looking around.

A group of people gathered next to him, and a thief-eyed green skin said, "Have you watched yesterday's "After Ascension"?"

A group of people nodded, "Look at it!"

Qingpi shouted: "The angel really deserves to die, it is good to kill Fengyun Wuji." ”

An old man shook his head and said, "I think the people who came out behind are powerful, a sword stirred, and two angels fell." ”

Qingpi said: "I still feel that Fengyun Wuji is more powerful, and one day he will become the supreme supreme." ”

A middle-aged man said: "This person I feel should be a Tai Chi Taoist." ”

A young man said enviously: "I envy that you all have mobile phones." ”

"Yes, it should be. ”

Qingpi said: "The mobile phone is not expensive, it is only a hundred Wen, and it will be available after a few months of hard work." ”

Jia Luo's heart moved, and he said to himself: "Who is Fengyun Wuji?

Jia Luo walked a few steps, smiled and said to a lady selling steamed buns next to him, "How much is your steamed bun?"

The eldest lady glanced up at Jia Luo, frowned, and said, "Monk?" and asked, "Do you have a lover?"

Jia Luo was stunned for a moment and said, "I only have my Buddha in my heart!"

The eldest lady said disdainfully: "The monk really has no good things, he is ruthless, is he worthy of the show girl's affection? Roll out~" waved his hand again and again and blasted Jia Luo outward.

Jia Luo Leng's retreat, why did I break off my love? Who is the show girl?

Jia Luo continued to walk forward, and talked to a few more people, and when the others saw that he was a monk, they all looked down on him, and they didn't sell anything to him, and even scolded the cancer of Buddhism.

If it weren't for the fact that this was Tang Chang'an, he would have thought that he had come to the Demon Domain.

Jia Luo walked around, stood on the top of a restaurant and looked down at the people below, frowned and said: "No wonder Shizun sent me here, has the Tang Dynasty already rejected Buddhism so much?"

A few flickering figures appeared in front of Chang'an Huasheng Temple, only to see the fallen leaves in front of the temple, the gate was closed, and it was very desolate.

Garo stepped forward and knocked on the door. A feeble voice sounded inside: "Who!"

"The poor monks came from the West. ”

There was a panicked sound from inside, and the door slammed open.

Several monks stood respectfully on both sides of the gate, their hands folded and bowed at 90 degrees. Garo, dressed in moon-white Buddha clothes, walked in from among them, and a group of big and small monks in the inner courtyard ran out in a panic, and when they saw Garo, they hurriedly bowed: "See Venerable!"

Jia Luo nodded and said, "Get up!" The leader continued to walk inside, walked into the Mahavira Hall and bowed to the statue of the Buddha, and sat cross-legged under the statue.

Several monks walked in respectfully and stood respectfully in front of Garo.

Jia Luo said: "What happened in Chang'an, why is the gate closed?"

An old monk said respectfully: "Venerable Hui, the Tang Dynasty has been seriously dislodged recently, and many people deliberately throw garbage, feces and urine and other dirty things inside the door, and we can't just close the door." ”

Jia Luo frowned and said, "If you insult my Buddha, you should be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell, why don't you kill it?"

The old monk was stunned for a moment, and reminded vaguely: "Venerable, this is the Tang Dynasty, not Tianzhu." ”

Jia Luo looked up at the sky and said leisurely, "Datang! ”

"Why?"

The old monk said, "Venerable, look at this. He took out a cell phone and handed it to Garo.

Half a day later, Jia Luo said in disbelief: "Just because of these few false photos, the people of the Tang Dynasty reject Buddhism?"

The old monk nodded and said, "That's true!"

Jia Luo said angrily: "Ignorant people!" took a breath and said: "The herald will go down tomorrow and the Buddhist temples across the country will open their mountain gates, give porridge, apply medicine, and make a big publicity." ”

The old monk said respectfully: "Yes!"

Garo said, "I'll have one for me, I'm going to study it." ”

A middle-aged monk said, "I'll go and prepare for His Holiness." He turned and ran out.

Jia Luo waved his hand and said, "You guys go out!"

A few monks slowly retreated.

After walking some distance, a middle-aged monk said, "Abbot, have you asked the Arhat about the identity of this Venerable?"

The old abbot shook his head and said, "My master only gave me a promise that a Western Venerable came and asked me to receive him wholeheartedly, but he never said what his identity was. ”

The middle-aged monk sighed: "I hope he doesn't go too far! ”