Lu Zhishen shouted loudly: "Everyone listen to me!"

When the temple heard something to say, the people present looked at Lu Zhishen.

Taking advantage of Lu Zhishen's attention, Han Bolong immediately slipped to Murong Magistrate.

Seeing that it was a little monk from Baozhu Temple, Murong Zhizhou's face turned very bad.

When Han Bolong saw that the other party looked bad, he quickly said, "Sir, the temple knows that the adults want to grab the first incense stick. He has a plan to help him get what he wants!"

When Murong Zhizhou heard that the other party could let him grab the first incense stick, his face suddenly cleared. He looked at the other party curiously and asked, "The Living Buddha said he wanted me to line up! What can I do to help me in the temple? Could it be that the Situation Temple is planning to go against the Living Buddha's intention and I want to let me go up the mountain?"

Han Bolong smiled and said, "The meaning of the Living Buddha is not a secret temple. However, there are many ways to queue up, such as..."

When he heard Han Bolong's queuing method, Murong Zhizhou and Huang Xin looked at each other.

This can grab the first incense stick, but it feels a bit...

Seeing that Murong Zhizhou seemed not very willing, Han Bolong smiled and said, "Sir, the most painful thing in the world is to see hope. In the end, he found that hope was shattered in front of his eyes. The people originally wanted to see adult jokes, but in the end they found that adults were the winners. Wouldn't it be more comfortable to look at the other party's lost expression?"

When Murong Zhizhou heard this, his eyes lit up. "That's right! Well, even the Living Buddhas even said something, so I will do what the Living Buddha said!"

Han Bolong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Murong Zhizhou agreeing. He put his hands together and bowed slightly.

"Thank you!"

Lu Zhishen shouted, and saw that the people were seeing them.

He immediately shouted: "Everyone knows that the living Buddha is kind in his heart, and he will not stop anyone from going up the mountain to burn incense and worshiping Buddha! If the magistrate is willing to line up like everyone, everyone should rely on the original intention of becoming a living Buddha. He has the opportunity to go up the mountain to burn incense and worship Buddha!"

The people could not pretend that the magistrate Murong went up the mountain to burn incense and worship Buddha, so they would have the opportunity to criticize him!

Several people immediately shouted: "Don't worry, the temple, we will not obstruct the magistrate from going up the mountain to burn incense and worship Buddha!"

"Yes! As long as the magistrate is willing to line up with us to burn incense and worship Buddha, how dare we stop lord!"

...

Seeing that the people were eager to read their own jokes, Murong Yanda gritted her teeth with hatred.

He sneered in his heart.

You wait, you will know after a while.

Whoever sees whoever jokes!

Who will laugh then?

Who cried?

Murong Yanda pressed his anger and changed into a smile and shouted: "I respect the living Buddha very much like everyone else. Since the living Buddha passed on the decree, I, Murong Yanda, should abide by it. I will line up now! Huang Xin, you will take the people with me to occupy a good position. Don't forget that others have occupied our position!"

Huang Xin shouted respectfully: "Don't worry, sir, I will definitely defend my position!"

Huang Xin brought 200 military soldiers and protected Murong Zhizhou in the middle, ranking at the end of the 500-person team.

Seeing that Murong Zhizhou and his men were queuing up with the rules, few people have just continued to shout.

They looked at Murong Zhizhou and made up their minds. They would rather not be able to grab the first incense stick of Murong Zhizhou, but they would not be able to grab the first incense stick of Murong Zhizhou.

As long as Murong Yanda, the dog official, won the first incense stick, it would be a victory for the people!

The people around him stopped watching juggling and were performing on the streets. They stood on both sides of the mountain gate, waiting to see Murong Zhizhou’s eyes when he failed to grab the first incense stick.

Time passed by bit by bit, and I watched the moon above my head pass over my head.

A little monk came from the mountain and muttered a few words in Han Bolong's ear.

Han Bolong immediately folded his hands together and bowed to his head.

When Murong Yanda saw Han Bolong's move, he suddenly shouted loudly: "Time is up, everyone, hurry up!"

When the time came, the front of the team, the people standing at the gate of the mountain immediately wanted to rush forward.

But the monks in front of them did not let go at all. The 400 monks immediately lined up into dense walls of people, with wooden sticks across, blocking the rushing people.

Li Zhong and Zhou Tong shouted loudly: "Don't squeeze! Don't squeeze! Time has not yet come, you have been deceived. When the time comes, the masters on the mountain will ring the bronze bell! When the bell rings, we will release people immediately!"

Hearing the monk's scolding, he was deceived, the people who were desperately trying to squeeze in front immediately stopped and glared at Murong Yanda with a smile on his face behind him.

After being glared at by the people, Murong Yanda not only wasn't annoyed, but was happy.

He looked at Huang Xin, who immediately nodded to show his understanding.

Just as the people had just gained their foothold, they looked back at Murong Magistrate.

Suddenly coax, coax, coax...

The bronze bell at the bell tower on Erlong Mountain was ringed, and the bell sounded loud and far away, and can be heard for miles.

Mid-hour is here!

The New Year is here!

Before the people could react, Huang Xin rushed towards the mountain gate with his people.

As soon as the bell rang, the monk guarding the mountain gate put away his wooden sticks, stood in a row, and sent people up the mountain.

Huang Xin and 200 military soldiers were like awl, destroying the loose people.

When Huang Xin opened the gap, the people who were queuing up realized and rushed towards the mountain gate in a hurry.

At this time, Huang Xin led Junjian to turn over and stop the people. He led 200 Junjian to guard the gate of the Monument Road at the mountain gate.

"Sir, go up! I'll help you block these people!"

When Murong Yanda heard this, he immediately ran out of the army and ran up the mountain with a laugh.

"Hahaha... I want to fight with me, dream!"

Seeing Murong Zhizhou playing tricks and running up the mountain first, the onlookers looked at his back with anger.

They shouted anxiously: "Hurry up, hurry up. Don't let the dog official grab the first incense stick!"

Some anxious people also ran to the gate of the mountain at this time and wanted to rush up the mountain.

Those who were reminded early in the morning, Han Bolong, Li Zhong, Zhou Tong, Lin Chong and Shi Jin quickly brought people up to form a wall of people to maintain order.

Han Bolong, Li Zhong, and Zhou Tong shouted loudly: "Don't squeeze everyone, don't disturb the Living Buddha's prayer! If you hit the Living Buddha, you will be a great sin!"

Hearing Han Bolong and the others' calls, the people woke up. The Living Buddha prayed for everyone, which was a big deal.

They stopped helplessly and stopped rushing forward.

Several clever people shouted: "The Living Buddha said that it cannot hinder the people from going up the mountain to burn incense and worshiping Buddha. Master, these dog-legged legs block the road and prevent everyone from going up the mountain. What do you say?"

Han Bolong immediately shouted: "Huang Dujian, please give way and let the people go up the mountain!"

"Master, how could the Imperial General prevent people from going up the mountain to worship Buddha? It's just that I want to go up the mountain too!" Huang Xin shouted to his subordinates: "Follow me to go up the mountain to protect sir!"

"Yes, General!"

200 soldiers firmly occupied the mountain road and walked step by step up the mountain.

When the people saw it, they hated each other and gritted their teeth, but they had no choice but to follow them up the mountain.

Murong Yanda was the magistrate of Qingzhou for three years, and his body had long been hollowed out by wine and sex.

Even if no one was blocking him, he spent nearly a stick of incense when he ran to the mountain and walked into the Main Hall.

Take a lit Buddha incense from the temple. Murong Yanda respectfully knelt in front of the Buddha, kowtowed three times, walked to the flat ground in front of the temple, and inserted the Buddha incense into the middle of the stone incense burner.

Not long after the Buddha incense was inserted into the incense burner, Huang Xin and the others went up the mountain.

Seeing that the magistrate grabbed the first incense stick, Huang Xin and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the adults got it, otherwise they would inevitably be punished if they went back!

Seeing that Murong Yanda, the dog official, still grabbed the first incense stick, many people immediately stomped their feet and cursed.

A commoner even sighed to the sky, "How can this dog official get the first incense stick? God is unfair!"

When I heard someone scolding me, if I were to be normal, Murong Yanda would definitely ask someone to hold him tight, and no matter how bad he was, he would ask someone to beat him back to thirty boards, which would make him lose his skin and rotten flesh.

But now, the more fierce the people scold, the happier Murong Yanda is.

Just as Murong Yandaxiang was happy with the victor like a winner, Lu Zhishen walked out. "If you have not burned incense and worship Buddha, please go down the mountain as soon as possible if you have finished worshiping Buddha. There are still many believers at the foot of the mountain to go up the mountain!"

Thank you so hard, I burned a stick of incense on the mountain and kowtowed three times. I didn’t even have enough time to spend a bowl of tea, so I was urged to go down the mountain.

Murong Yanda was not worried at all. He wanted to go down the mountain to look at the disappointed expressions of others!

Murong Yanda wiped the sweat from his forehead and shouted: "I heard that the Living Buddha is preparing to open a Sassy Courtyard to help orphans. I am willing to donate 10,000 taels of silver today!"
Chapter completed!