After Wuxin bowed and responded, he was thinking about a question in his mind:

Isn’t these Jurchens the same thing as Jurchens? Are they all bald and like bald ones on their heads, and there are two small braids on their backs on the left and right?

Is there anything more balder, uglier and ugly?

"Amitabha! The official sage is here, and the walls of Daxiangguo Temple are shining!"

Just as he was wondering if he should ask Dongchang and Imperial City to join forces to send people to the north of the Jin Kingdom to investigate, the monks and monks in the Daxiangguo Temple came out one after another, and Master Kuanzhi even came to the imperial chariot to welcome him by Zen Master Xuanzhi and other great monks.

Zhao Huan got up from the chariot and picked up the steps down the stairs. He looked at the many great monks in front of him, and was displeased.

More than thirty monks, each wearing a big red cassock, with beads hanging on their chests, holding a tin staff in their right hand, holding a bowl in their left hand, and holding a big bald head with nine-point ring scars, all of them looked like Tang Sanzang, a royal brother who was traveling west to seek scriptures.

What a pity, their bodies and fat looks are far from the image of Tang Sanzang.

Only the thin old monk followed behind the monks, neither had a cassock nor a Wuxi stick and bowl. He only held a string of rosary in his hand, cloth shoes under his feet, and patchwork robes on his body, and had several monks' meanings.

Zhao Huan laughed loudly, glanced at the gate of Daxiangguo Temple, and said with a smile: "As the saying goes, the mountain is not high, there are immortals, the name is famous, the water is not deep, and there are dragons, the spirit is spiritual. Daxiangguo Temple worships these many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, so why are there so ugly?"

After the words came, the monks frowned secretly, bowed and chanted the Buddha's name and came to the temple without respect for the Buddha and Bodhisattva. Not to mention seeing such an uncontrollable official family, I have never heard of it!

Zhao Huan laughed again, ignoring the faces of Kuanzhi and other monks, but instead smiled and asked the thin old monk behind the monks: "Master, where are you monks? Why are so many monks wearing cassocks, and only you wearing patchwork robes? When you dress up like this, you are not afraid of losing your etiquette?"

"Amitabha!"

The old monk put his hands together and bowed to Zhao Huan, and replied, "The old monk is Su Quan, a monk from the Luohan Temple. The patchwork robes on his body were caused by floods a few years ago. After a mother gave birth to a baby in the Luohan Temple, the children's mother sewed them with hundreds of robes. In the hearts of the old monk, it is more precious than the cassock. As for the officials' misconduct, the old monk is asked to forgive the old monk and it is difficult to agree with it."

Zhao Huan unexpectedly glanced at the old monk and said oh, "Master, what do you have to say?"

The old monk bowed and said, "I heard from the official family that the old monk worshiped the Buddha in this way. When I saw the official family, I was like this. It was just that respecting the official family as much as respecting the Buddha, and I dare not be rude to be an official family."

Zhao Huan nodded and then asked, "It is said that the Buddhist pure land should not be seen. The great monk asked those mothers to give birth to a child in the Arhat Temple, but wasn't he afraid of disrespecting the Buddha?"

"Amitabha!"

A pair of hands full of old skin and slightly thin as chicken feet turned the rosary. The old monk chanted the Buddha's name again, and then bowed and said, "It is most important for monks to refuse to save them when they die. In addition, even if they are wet with the Buddha's golden body, even if they see blood in the temple, it is not a taboo."

Zhao Huan nodded, suddenly put his hands together, bowed slightly to the old monk, and said, "The great monk Bodhisattva's heart. Since that's the case, I will ask someone to find the children back then and ask them to become monks and worship Buddha in the Luohan Temple. What do the master think?"

The old monk did not care about Zhao Huan's arrogant appearance at first and then respectful appearance. Instead, he shook his head, twisted the rosary in his hand and replied: "Qizhao, there were not many children born in the Arhat Temple back then, but there were exactly one hundred and eight children, which really corresponded to the number of Arhats. It can be seen that they all have a destiny to me. "The fastest update on the computer::/

"However, these children are now at the moment when they act coquettishly and favored by their parents. When they grow up, they either work in the countryside to support their families, study and join the army to serve their country, and then they should support their parents. How can the officials bear to let them become monks?"

"Please think twice."

Zhao Huan nodded, then turned his eyes to Master Kuanzhi, the head of the monks: "Master, what do you think?"

"Amitabha!"

Master Kuanzhi also proclaimed the Buddha's name, and then bowed to worship: "The official family is very rare to be kind to the Buddha. I believe that if the one or eight arhats receive the official's will, they will happily go to the Arhat Temple to serve the Buddha. When they get the right result, they will definitely be grateful to the official family for their kindness."

After saying that, Master Kuanzhi suddenly changed his mind and said, "However, this matter is a matter of the Luohan Temple after all, and I am not convenient for me to say too much. Everything is decided by the official family."

Zhao Huan glanced at Master Kuanzhi and walked towards Daxiangguo Temple while asking, "Master, I see that there are many monks in this temple. The food and clothing of these many people must be very embarrassing? Is it okay if I donate some money for indulgence and oil today?"

"When I go back to the official family, although there are many monks in the Luohan Temple, it is not too difficult."

Master Kuanzhi said: "Mencius can just wrap their belly with simple food. Our Daguo Temple also has some land granted by Emperor Taizong. I am already satisfied with the monks and monks at Daxiangguo Temple and dare not ask for more."

Zhao Huan laughed and said, "Since that's the case, then I'll have a vegetarian meal at Daxiangguo Temple, is that good?"

Master Kuanzhi responded with a smile, and led Zhao Huan to Daxiangguo Temple again.

"There are many people who worship incense and Buddha."

Zhao Huan looked at the people around him who were worshiping incense and worshiping Buddha with a smile, turned his head and smiled at Master Kuanzhi and others, "I heard that when Master Sanzang went west to seek scriptures, Anu and Kashyapa... The Buddha thought they were too cheap and had no money to teach their descendants to use them. If Ru had seen the incense at Daxiangguo Temple, he would not have disliked him?"

After Zhao Huan said this, Master Kuanzhi, Zen Master Xuanzhi and others remained unchanged, but their hearts were as if they had eaten stinky dog ​​shit.

The Daxiangguo Temple itself is a pure Buddhist land, and it is about to arrive at the Main Hall, but the official arranged the Buddha in this way, and was not afraid that the Buddha would be really angry and descended to Venerable Wei Tuo to ask for an explanation!

Zhao Huan didn't care about these monks wearing cassocks at all. Instead, he quietly looked at Su Quan, an old monk in Luohan Temple wearing patchwork robes. However, he saw that the face of Master Su Quan was still full of indifferent smiles as before, and his eyes did not change at all.

Zhao Huan sighed unconsciously and thought to himself that there is a difference between this monk and a monk. Some monks can eat simple food, while others want beautiful women.

After shaking his head, Zhao Huan took the lead in the Main Hall and worshipped a stick of incense to Sakyamuni, Amitabha Buddha and Medicine Buddha, the three Buddhas who were worshipped in the hall.

Then Zhao Huan said to the three huge Buddha statues: "I, today I will ask all Buddhas and Bodhisattvas to borrow gold bodies to cast copper coins. If all Buddhas and Bodhisattvas don't want to, I will shake my head and I will not borrow it."
Chapter completed!