The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Fang Jifan finally felt that his ears were clean and he was very hungry. He could only wait patiently for refreshments to be served. & 1t; /

But at this time, I heard on the other side that the woman on the tea stand chatted and said: "Now it has not rained for more than 20 days, and I don't know which day it was harvested, and it angered God ... "& 1t; /

After hearing the three words of Tianshou, Fang Jifan felt that his back was cold, how to listen, like cursing himself as a prodigal. & 1t; /

Then I heard the woman say again: "It's just that the Taoist people in Longquan Temple not only refused to offer rent reductions, but also spoke out a few days ago, saying that this year's rent price is the same as in previous years. , And then there was a drought, and now Longquanguan is not willing to reduce the rent there. Is n’t this teaching people to do nothing? "& 1t; /

The past tea-goers nodded: "Longquanguan's real people are really virtuous." & 1t; /

"Isn't it? Thousands of bankers, and I don't know how many people have suffered this year." & 1t; /

Fang Jifan listened with his ears upright. He heard thousands of villagers raised their eyebrows and said to the woman: "Come on." & 1t; /

So the woman came forward quickly, she seemed to be accustomed to observation and observation, but the woman in her 30s actually had some looks. She seemed to think that Fang Jifan was handsome, and had paid attention to it. He stroked the forehead and his eyes hooked Fang Jifan. At a glance, Jiao Didi said: "What does the guest officer tell you to do." & 1t; /

Fang Jifan glanced at her husband sympathetically, and then said: "What, there are so many Zhuangzis in Longquan Temple? They are monks, where did they come from?" & 1t; /

Xu Jing sat aside, his eyes light, and looked at the woman up and down, helping to say: "My teacher is a great noble, the answer is good, there is a reward." & 1t; /

Instead, Tang Yin only looked at the Yuquan Mountain in the distance, and seemed to be sculpted. & 1t; /

Wang Shouren on the side was thinking about something, as if he was still thinking about what Fang Jifan said. & 1t; /

The three of Ouyang Zhi were foolish and sat upright. Without the instructions of their teacher, they remained motionless. & 1t; /

The woman chuckled and smiled, the water snake twisted her waist, there were thousands of styles, Qiu Bo was sultry between her eyes, and her voice was a little soft and authentic: "Did you know the son? Longquan Guan moved to the capital of the Emperor Wen early When Beijing came, it was built. At that time, Emperor Wen gave thousands of acres of land. Later, the emperors of the dynasties often gave them more or less. Afterwards, when the first emperor Chenghua became the first, even Chenghua The first emperor even knew the reputation of Longquanguan. He once sent an envoy to visit the fairies in Longquan and gave thousands of Qingliang fields. "& 1t; /

She paused and smiled again: "Furthermore, Longquan Temple is not Baiyun Temple. Baiyun Temple is only concerned with self-cultivation and cultivation of immortal alchemy. But Longquan Temple is a full-time Fulu, which blesses and exorcise ghosts, and All kinds of ceremonies are the best. The whole Gyeonggi is just one view of Longquan. Do you think that there are so many nobles in Beijing? Which one has no red and white things? Yes, you have to ask the real people who moved Longquanguan to cook it. That is to say, in the first two years, did Xinjianbo pass away? It was the real person who invited Longquanguan, who had a big job for 49 days, although it was Longquanguan. I haven't collected any money, but in the countless Earl's Palace, it will make people busy? After the funeral was done, some people directly offered the grain of silver two thousand and donated 500 acres of land. This is the brand, which one is not the case? No matter how poor you are, you ca n’t be poor, you ca n’t be poor gods in the sky, are you? ”& 1t; /

Fang Jifan heard secretly, he only knew that ancient temples had a lot of farm products. Why did you think that the Taoist monks' farm products are impressive. & 1t; /

If you think about it carefully, isn't that the case? Not to mention that the emperor needs to rule the hearts of the people through the monks and Taoists. There are so many nobles in Jingli, there is a marriage and funeral. Where did these priests are lacking, and they did things for them. How much land and gold and silver have been lost, not to mention the income from land rent. & 1t; /

It seemed that the woman felt that Fang Jifan didn't believe it, so she continued to please: "The son does not know. You see here, there are miles away from Longquan Temple, isn't it? But even so, the place here is still Longquan Temple. Yes, you are now riding a horse and running for half an hour in the direction of Longquanguan. I ’m afraid that you wo n’t be able to get out of Longquanguan ’s land. Everyone says that Longquanguan has fields and fields. In Gyeonggi, besides Huangzhuang and Wangzhuang, Outside of Guantian, there are the most temples and Taoist temples. The ordinary people do n’t look at the rich and expensive, but the expenses are also large. It lasts for several generations, and there are a few prodigal things, and they are helpless. The monks and real people usually eat and rely on pilgrims for help. They may be rewarded every three to five times. The rent is too scary. If there is any law, then there is no need to mention it. & 1t; /

These **** hairs, parasites that don't matter, and villains that paralyze the spirit of the people! & 1t; /

Fang Jifan burst into flames, thinking of these mixed-haired priests, all of them were eating oily faces, and immediately gnashing their teeth, the awe-inspiring deep heart deepened. & 1t; /

The woman didn't seem to see that Fang Jifan was burning with anger, and said, "In fact, the real people in Longquan Temple are very good at self-cultivation and self-cleaning. However, there are also a few Taoists who rely on themselves to be guilty, It is a Taoist recognized by the court. The Longquan Temple is rich in oil and water. It has three wives and four concubines outside. After being a Taoist for a few years, it can set aside a lot of private property. It is really enviable to teach people. The Quanzhen religion is different. The Quanzhen religion has commandments, but there is no commandment in the same way. Look at Zhang Tianshi in Longhu Mountain, do n’t you have a wife and concubine? If you want to eat meat, eat meat, drink alcohol and drink. In my body, what is this easy day? "& 1t; /

Fang Jifan couldn't bear it anymore. He shot the case and said angrily: "There really is no Wang Fa, these people, where there are people who are half outside." & 1t; /

"Son son ..." The woman thought that Xu Jingfang said that there was a reward for money, so she got more excited and kept sending Qiu Bo to Fang Jifan: "You son, you are still young, and you know what is going on here. The Wai Gaoren are real gods, but among those who came down the mountain to do things for others, there were also many unscrupulous disciples, who touched the widow door at night and were full of entanglements; even the emperor Laozi wanted to sacrifice heaven, Do you have to ask them to go? They are a drought and flood protection business. You see, the slave will count it for you. If it is a good year, these people will be able to eat and eat. Property? But if it is a year of disaster, let ’s say that there is a drought right now. Many people have a hard time and no longer have a way to live. They have to look forward to God, not to mention the immortal people to eat a bite. The people are expecting to come into operation when they do n’t have to pay for the Taoists on the mountain? "& 1t; /

Fang Jifan was already angry with his face: "I really didn't expect that there were such people in Longquan Temple. I was so angry, this group of scum. Xu Jing, pay the bill!" & 1t; /

After all, when he got up, he couldn't care about a few disciples. He ran toward the horse not far away from the horse, untied the horse rope, and turned the horse up neatly. Then he went to Longquan to watch. & 1t; /

Xu Jing had just paid the bill, and smiled at the woman with no meaningful meaning. Since she gave an extra piece of broken silver, the woman saw him as if she understood something, and gave him an autumn wave, and the rest of her eyes fell. In the distance Zhang Luo's husband with tea. & 1t; /

Xu Jing moved her eyes away from her very reluctantly. & 1t; /

"Well ... Where is the teacher?" Tang Yin on the side was shocked again. & 1t; /

Wang Shouren was also dumbfounded. & 1t; /

Instead, Ouyang Zhi, Liu Wenshan and Jiang Chen fell to the bottom of their hearts. Although they were stupid, they could get along with the teacher every day. They knew the teacher's "being a person", the teacher ... This is to go to Longquan. & 1t; /

Ouyang Zhi couldn't help but touch his forehead, feeling that his head was about to be split, and silently said in his heart: "I wish it wasn't what it was imagined, it certainly wasn't. Teacher ... I should still have a face ..." & 1t; /

Xu Jing was exquisite, and when he heard it, he immediately understood it, his eyes were bright, and he said with emotion: "The teacher is really a great person, smart, and quick ... quickly catch up." & 1t; /

All the people were awakened and went to unlock the donkeys and horses, and the group hurriedly chased them. & 1t; /

Fang Jifan spurs horses to run, deep in his heart, there is a kind of bohemian joy, the land ... the land, the land is full of land, what is special is the land in the suburbs of Beijing! & 1t; /

Is n’t this a gift from heaven? & 1t; /

He was so excited that he could n’t help but want to roar. Our Jifan ... finally have the capital to fight the drought, this ... how many people can live ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ all the way to the Longquan Mountain Gate , Waiting for the response of the lead guide, Fang Jifan dismounted directly, too lazy to tie the horse to the stake, grabbed the coat of the lead guide: "I want to see a real person from Puji ..." & 1t; /

At this time, the real people of Puji were still in the Sanqing Pavilion, and Fang Jifan had gone for a while, but his heart could not calm down for a long time, and it was still full of regret. & 1t; /

It didn't take long for the emotions like today to be calm. A conversation with Fang Jifan reminded him of the missing master, and the emotion in his heart can be imagined. & 1t; /

That was the memory of decades ago, but at that time, it was exactly when he was a man, and people were always easy to be beautiful at the beginning, especially for Pujizhen, who has long been bleached and drooping, and is about to die. & 1t; /

He couldn't help but it turned out that the corners of his eyes were still wet. People outside should not have been so sentimental, but they were particularly sick today. & 1t; /

The thought touched Fang Jifan again, and the thought of this master respecting this young man Lang was so enviable in the heart of Pu Ji. & 1t; /

Thinking about how dumb his qualifications were, the teachings of his masters, although they were seen by outsiders, were already a generation of real people, presided over Longquan Temple and ranked second rank, but Fang Jifan, a young man, only a master It can be made into "The Collection of Moral Mantra", but unfortunately, such a good opportunity, this young man does not care at all. & 1t; /

"Master, Master, is this a fate?" Puji lively shook his head with a faint sigh in his mouth. & 1t; /

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