214 Ordinary things may not be ordinary(1/2)
"Shi should not try the vegetarian rice in our temple? Baiyun Mountain Suzhai is a unique place for this temple."
"Will it be too troublesome to all the mages?"
"It's not a question, but the donor doesn't know. The temple also has student dormitories and canteens at the foot of the mountain, so it always needs to cook some food for spare. After all, there are always students studying hard at night and they don't go to bed until eleven or twelve o'clock."
“…”
What the hell!
However, Wang Jiao discovered a beautiful spot and studied hard at night. Wouldn't he use a lamp?
This kerosene lamp is not cheap either.
At least it is not cheap for poor students.
He said his doubts in his heart, but Master Xian Er explained with a smile: "It's so that the donor knows that there are gas lamps in the dormitory at the foot of the mountain."
“…”
"If a rich family can still use electric lights."
"Electric, electric light?!"
Suddenly I remembered that Brother Liu once said that there was electricity in the developed areas of the Emperor Tang Dynasty.
Electrified?
Not to mention, Brother Liu said that the court has not promoted the development of electricity and internal combustion engines.
Even water and electricity are strictly controlled, not to mention these "messy" things.
Wang Jiao is a liberal arts student and doesn’t know how to generate electricity. He just knows how to get epilepsy.
"It's not always possible, but as long as the boiler room is busy and you can bring a smaller generator, it's okay."
After Master Xian Er said that, he added, "Just bring a few lamps to use."
“…”
I was careless. When I got off the boat, I thought about sleeping and taking a nap, but I didn't pay attention to the street scene.
I saw the dock and thought it was just that, almost the same.
Now that the bald mages said this, I suddenly felt that things were not simple. This Guangzhou City was different from what I imagined.
"I wonder if the donor has a place to settle down?"
"I originally wanted to stay in the Treasury Hotel, so I booked a train ticket for tomorrow."
"That's good. The little monk just thought that if the donor is interested in having fun in Baiyun Mountain, he can stay in Jingtai Hotel, which is really good."
As he said that, Master Xian Er began to introduce to Wang Jiao how effective the spring water in Baiyun Mountain is. The eldest granddaughter came over and took a shower. Good guy, his skin was the same as the name of Baiyun Mountain, and he was really as white as the clouds.
Then he said that the boilers in Jingtai Temple were all turned on by the masters, and the effect was different. When taking a bath, he was blessed by the Buddha, which was extremely effective.
I'm so stupid...
After chatting for a long time, Wang Jiao realized that he could not use his usual ideas to think about the Buddhists these days.
Do you want to say whether the Emperor Tang Dynasty Buddhism in the Zhenguan era is talking about Buddhism?
But while they talk about cause and effect, they are also very pragmatic.
Eat and drink.
They don’t point fingers at other people’s affairs, like the legendary bald head, and they always say that if you don’t believe in Buddha, no one will catch you in the eighteenth level of hell; or they just swear that the beasts of reincarnation cannot tell...
There is also a little gentler kind. When you open your mouth, you will be like a slogan. In short, the whole process is like a young man who drinks grape soda and eats watermelon and picks cotton. He is interested in raping, which is completely unethical.
Anyone who knows a little art will also say that this thing is called "Bian Ji", and that Zen and those who are smart will make the uneducated eggs painful.
Although Wang Jiao is a liberal arts student, he doesn’t understand Buddhism. He goes to the monk temple to burn incense and seek blessings, and strives to get out of singleness or pass the exam as soon as possible.
The rest, if there is a little relationship with Buddha, probably only the four words "About Zen with Buddha". When he worked as a security guard, his colleagues liked to ask him for help decrypt the secret.
At this moment, Wang Jiao finally understood why someone wanted to write a diary.
The impulse at that moment is hard to say.
If he wants to write.
I will definitely write this way: On the first day I came to Guangzhou, my three views were broken.
Of course, it was already very distorted when traveling through time, but when it arrived at the 301st year of the Zhenguan era, he turned into a mess.
After all, he didn't go to the Shang Temple of Jingtai Zen Temple. Wang Jiao didn't want to see the queen there, how elegant and beautiful the look was. If he had the chance, he would definitely go and see it when he returned from the capital and came to Baiyun Mountain again.
I chose to eat vegetarian food at Jingtai Zen Temple for dinner. There are quite a lot of ways to add up, and I can add cold dishes, fry and cook them all.
The bean sprouts in the temple were fried with a little bit of balsamic vinegar and a plate of rice noodles. They were actually quite crispy. The shredded carrots in them were relatively soulless because they were cut from a machine.
But the taste is very unique. There is an old master from the kitchen. He also said that he had a lay disciple who opened a hotel in Nanhai County and did not add beef in the temple. However, his lay disciples wanted to add beef in Nanhai County because they had unique stir-frying methods and were known as "shadowless dry stir-frying".
First, it is said that the method of stir-frying is dry; second, it is said that the chef's hand speed is so fast that it makes people unable to see his hand speed.
Wang Jiao thought that when he was a security guard, he was also known for his speed, so he said that if he had the chance in the future, he would go to Nanhai County to take a look.
You must learn and learn.
Anyway, he said that he didn't know where Nanhai County is.
After I was full, I took a walk on the mountainside to digest food and saw a map on the street sign, mainly to identify the location of Jingtai Temple.
However, I saw the words Guangzhou, Nanhai, Xianning, etc.
After finding Nanhai County, comparing it for a while, Wang Jiao's tiger body was shocked: "The one who loves is Foshan?"
"No wonder it's called 'Wangying Quick Fry'."
Silently choked...
"Officials, it's almost seven o'clock, it's time to start."
"Okay, okay, okay, it's dark this day, why are you still wearing so thin? Will you die if you add a coat?"
"Oh, official"
Jin Feishan looked resentful and swayed with Wang Jiao's hand, "I don't want the official to show his considerate and considerate character, but I don't understand any kindness."
"I just like to slap and fuck hard, go there!"
“…”
He glared at Wang Jiao, Jin Feishan pouted, looking up very unhappy. Seeing Xiao Wen and Peng Yanran coming down, he immediately ran over and laughed while running. The lights were slightly bright, and the fat girl was trembling... so pleasing to the eye!
"Seven o'clock."
Wang Jiao took out a watch and looked at the time. It was not too accurate at 6:57 or eight. It was not too accurate. He had to check the watch again every few days.
But finally, there is someone who can look at the time.
The simplest thing before traveling through time is not that convenient to use at this time.
The problems that could be solved by taking out your mobile phone and searching must be done the same.
The more this happens, the more Wang Jiao understands that he is, an iron...waste.
Especially after having been in contact with Mr. Qian for a long time, I will deeply realize that the elites these days are all fucking monsters!
The old man Qian is like this, Ji Tianxia is like this, Lan Caishi is like this, Tang Yunfei is even the old man Lu Guimeng who is famous for his dance and writing, but as soon as he opens his mouth, he makes Wang Jiao heart-wrenching.
This is not the life I want...
I want to squander...
I want to make a fortune...
Why do you have so much money...
Damn it, I'm so annoying...
Damn!
"call……"
The mountain breeze moved slightly, and the temperature dropped a lot. Only the sound of tiny footsteps came. Looking back, Xiao Wen was holding a coat and handed it to Wang Jiao: "Dalang, put on a piece of clothing."
"I don't feel cold during the day, but I feel different all of a sudden this night."
He reached out and took it. Seeing Jin Feishan holding his arms, he immediately said, "Put it on."
“…”
Reluctantly, Jin Feishan flattened his mouth and suddenly said: Hey! This is how delicious the fat girl is.
"hey-hey……"
Smiling, the girl smiled very proudly, raised her chin, and hugged Xiao Wen: "Madam, you are so good, you don't want to be separated from your wife for a moment."
“…”
Wang Jiao wanted to take out a big gun and shoot her!
Just as he was about to curse, he was shocked.
To be continued...