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Chapter nine hundred and seventy-four: seven emotions and six desires, pour out the sea of ??sufferi

"I am in the lower house with a surname Gongsun, and the word "a building" said the painter with a smile, "A little strange traveler in the square mountain teaches painting and writing in heaven. I wish to walk around the world and paint all the mountains and rivers in the world."

"Mr. Gongsun, Gao Zhi, I admire him." Su Fu said lightly, "But what I want is not it!"

Gongsun Lou seemed to have not heard of Su Fu's murderous intention, but instead sat down intriguingly and said, "The pedestrians on the streets rarely express their feelings for the mountains and rivers. The nobles might as well be quiet and listen to the next words. This mountains and rivers have their own spirituality. If you admire it, you will definitely benefit a lot; if you hate it, you will not see the way ahead, and sooner or later you will be lost."

The truth is that the sword intent is slightly spit out, condensed at the fingertips.

"But in my early years there was a Fang Shanzi who traveled all over the world and outlined the scenery of the world with a book. How happy and carefree!"

Gongsun Lou still talked loudly: "This book has not been spread throughout the world, and has a shallow experience in the downstream, and has no excellent works. If a noble person wants to see its style, he can go to the holy land of China, and he may have the opportunity."

The sword seal carries the wind and thunder, and stabs Gongsun Lou as fast as lightning.

"grown ups……"

Just at this moment, Li Zhong appeared outside the room, his face full of anxiety.

The sword seal condensed halfway through, waved its sleeves, turned around with its hands behind its back: "What's the matter?"

Li Zhong walked into the room two steps, pointed downstairs and whispered: "A monk came to Fahua inner hall, and he wanted to meet the manager. He could handle it as a young man, but those beggars were busy and said you were..."

"It must be for the official parade tomorrow. The nobles came by a coincidence, and the Dharma Assembly was about to begin." Gongsun Lou buried the case and painted again.

Su Fu's face was as deep as water, and he looked at Gongsun Lou, who seemed ignorant, and went downstairs without saying a word.

When they got down to the entrance, a few beggars said noddedly: "This old man is the boss, please tell him if you have something to do."

Su Fu glanced at the beggar who was talking, and immediately made him silent.

When I turned my eyes, I saw two fat monks, wrapped in a gray slutch. A cold light flashed in my eyes, but I bowed and said, "I am the host of this store. What do you think of the two masters?"

"Immortal Buddha!"

The monk on the left hand said aloud and said, "The donor has a broad mind and is a beggar. He is obviously a believer. Tomorrow, he will invite all the Buddhas in the Holy Realm to march. He will pass by your store and ask for a gift to bring wealth."

After his explanation, he finally understood. In addition to Zen, the inns that pass through this parade, no matter how big or small, they must bring wealth to welcome the atmosphere of joy. The best red silk should be used to choose the best red silk to make a living. If there is a Buddhist who believes in it, you should also invite the Golden Body Town to the store. Giving wealth is to give to poor families, and beggars are the first.

After hearing this, Su Fu pretended to be: "How can I bear the small profits in the store? Even these beggars are pitiful and donate a coarse meal, that's all."

"The good people don't need to make things difficult for them, just do what they can! After the Dharma Assembly, any outstanding person can come to the Siming Palace to receive a share of red. It will definitely not lead the good people to lose money."

"Since that's the case, I dare not obey!"

"Have you been here!" After the two monks bowed, they went to the next inn.

Although they were dressed simply, they were also two Arhats of Jiedi, which was quite the peak of the hug.

Seeing that they were walking away, Su Fu immediately went upstairs, but saw that there was no one in the room, the windows and doors were wide open, and the bitter cold wind was blowing a paperweight painting on the desk.

I took two steps and looked at the painting. I saw a lifelike monk printed on paper. His mouth was slightly covered, as if he was talking about Zen, with a kind face and compassionate look. He was a great monk with a Buddhist son in front of the Buddha, which made people worship him.

Isn’t this Zen master Song Tao? Su Fu had no desire to worship him, and just wanted to put it in the soul banner space and teach him that he would never be able to transcend him.

The painting also wrote a word, saying: From a distance, from a river, from a distance, from a mountain, from a distance, if there is no way, where will the mountains and rivers go? The signature is Gongsun Youshi.

The font is elegant and free, and a wanderer who expresses love and loves the mountains and rivers and sings indulges in love and is vividly displayed on the paper.

Su Fu frowned slightly. He was afraid that this person was not an ordinary person. He could not even see through his original consciousness.

Unable to figure it out, he had to let go for a while, ponder for a while, call Li Zhong up first, and asked, "Have you received the news in this parade?"

"I received a note a month ago. The parade was the first play. After the tour, there would be a great monk who would start teaching in various places in the city. If any relatives and friends die, they can also be asked to be liberated."

Li Zhongdao: "For mortals, it is extremely difficult to hire a Yuan monk in the outer hall on weekdays, so the city should be very lively in the next seven days."

Su Fu pondered: "Who are the inner halls of Fahua? Where are the outer halls?"

"The inner hall is mostly a great monk. Even a Yuan monk treats people very kindly. Just like the two people who have just arrived, they are the guardians of Siming Hall. They all have a good impression of them when they are not quarrel with the people."

Li Zhong recalled: "The villain once went to incense, but did not even knock over the incense burner in front of the golden body of Wuyou Buddha. Not only did he not blame him, he also comforted the villain with many good things."

As he said, his voice paused slightly, and he frowned with displeasure and said, "There are mostly monks in the outer hall, but the monks who violated the precepts in the inner hall. They do the dirtiest and tiring work, and their temper is very strange."

"Why, you've eaten them bullying?"

"It's nothing..." Li Zhong shook his head and said, "Some monks do not abide by the Buddhist rules and regulations, and do not dare to go to many places to eat alcohol. They often come to this secluded place to seek alcohol. Some people not only want to pay for their debts, but also want to make trouble. The two villains have been injured several times for this, but they can't do anything about it."

Su Fuleng said, "In a few days, I will go back to Zicheng with someone. This place is not suitable for you. Remember to hurt your two bald donkeys, there will always be a time to settle the score!"

"Please think twice!" Li Zhong said in a panic, "The villain is just a humble body, and he will be injured if he is injured. If he hurts you a little bit, he will be killed and will not be able to redeem his sins..."

Su Fu waved his hand and said, "Don't say too much, - Is there a Zen master called Jinghui in Siming Palace?"

"Zen Master Jinghui is the abbot of the Siming Palace. He rarely appears in front of others and is also a great monk."

Su Fu pondered for a moment and ordered: "Go and call Kong Li and others up!"

Li Zhong did not dare to ask more questions, and immediately took the order and left. Soon, Kong Li led a group of beggars of all sizes and big, and was listed in front of Su Fu in a respectful but messy manner.

Perhaps knowing that he didn't like to quarrel, he stopped talking one by one and only looked at him with hopeful eyes.

Su Fu glanced at them lightly, and turned his hands and found two buttocks with snowflakes and silver, which was 100 taels, and said, "There are two things. If they are done, they will be rewarded with 100 taels each."

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd was excited and each wanted to express his loyalty. With these hundred taels of silver, they were enough to get them out of the ranks of beggars.

"These hundred taels are divided in advance, which is considered to be a certain sincerity. However, if you have something to say first, don't say anything about something, otherwise don't blame me for not saying anything."

Su Fu's voice was slightly cold, which made everyone silent and his heart beat the drums.

After beating, he handed two silver pounds to Kong Li, and his voice turned lighter and said, "Hundred taels are just small matters. If you are satisfied with someone, a thousand taels will be easy."

While they were discussing the distribution, he quietly casted spells and attached twenty Taoist Xuanling to them. This Taoist Xuanling had a name, but it did not possess the mind, but had a spell, that is, when they mentioned him, his heart would be broken, his soul would be scattered and his soul would be scattered.

This curse was created by Xuanling, and it was also a coincidence that it was realized by chance. It merged its own sword intent and called it a sword curse. Its name is beautiful, but it is extremely vicious.

It’s not his cruelty, but every step in this city is very cautious. The painter has sounded the alarm for him just now. If he is not careful, he is afraid that Tie Sanyao’s affairs will happen again. Not to mention that he has to care about this little thing, it is mostly for the ordinary people of the Mirage Islands.

But Kong Li was fighting for whom he was red in his face. When Xuan Ling was possessed, he turned his back to Su Fu, and his eyes flashed slightly, allowing him to possess him.

After a few plans, the beggars of all sizes remained silent. Su Fufang said, "Does anyone know that in addition to the steps, there is also a road leading to the Sacred Land of Fahua?"

"I know, I know!" a beggar said excitedly, "Once a small wandering wandered and rested under the central stairs, and saw a carriage heading behind the mountain, the small ones were distant from afar, and secretly saw the carriage entering the door. There were many great monks around, and the small ones didn't dare to get close."

Su Fu said: "Tomorrow's Dharma Assembly, all the Buddhas will parade. I believe the guard will be relaxed. You can take advantage of this and try to sneak into that door and see where the carriage is parked. This is one of them..."

He took out Song Tao's portrait: "Secondly, if tomorrow will be paraded, this person will be in the list to find out where he is bedside. These two things will be done, no matter how you do it, you will definitely benefit you!"

Kong Li said with a sad look on his face, "Big... Master, we are good at finding people's traces. The guards are so strict that they are obviously forbidden. If you break into the forbidden area, you are afraid that you will have the chance to get silver and lifeless flowers..."

Su Fu smiled faintly and said, "There are two choices now, one is to take a risk and the other is to leave, stay and stay at will, and you won't make things difficult for you."

Under the sword curse, he was not afraid of leaking secrets.

"If you are willing to stay, you can allocate your own place. Those who are watching people will be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver afterwards; those who are watching carriage will be rewarded with a thousand taels of silver afterwards, and you will consider it yourself."

As the saying goes, profit can drive away gods. He doesn't need to say some beautiful words to deceive him, he just needs to increase the dividend tenfold.

Everyone was a little dumbfounded and thought about a thousand taels of silver. But if they bought a house in the richest place in the city, they could marry a few wives and concubines, and live a happy life for ten years. Such a life is what they dream of and is hard to encounter in their dreams.

"Uncle, we've done it..."

None of them left, and even rushed to watch the carriage. Su Fu was unwilling to ask how they were doing, so he went outside to discuss.

Immediately, Li Zhong and the Paotang were called again, and they took a few butt silver, and took them to buy the knot and exchange them for the broken silver. It has to be mentioned that the Mirage Islands are located outside and there are no copper coins printed at all, so most of the silver and talisman coins circulating on the market.
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