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Dreaming Back to Chang'an City 183 The New Monk from Shanghe Village

"I'm going to go to bed for a while. Remember not to talk nonsense. Be careful of the time and space police looking for you!"

"Oh!" Cheng Chumo nodded dullly. After reading the advertisement today, Tang Ping probably told him the history of the Tang Dynasty in time and space.

It shocked him greatly, the rule of Zhenguan, the supreme kingdom of the Celestial Kingdom, the coming of all nations, the ascension of the Empress, the Anshi Rebellion, and the prosperous era of Kaiyuan.

Of course, Tang Ping did not dare to say many things like the Xuanwu Gate Incident.

But those things have made Cheng Chumo unable to distinguish between reality and illusion, and he doesn't know which Tang Dynasty is better.

"Brother Ping..." Cheng Chumo suddenly called Tang Ping upstairs.

Tang Ping turned his head and looked at him and said, "I know what you are going to say, but that is our history, not your future. Your future is in your own hands."

After saying that, Tang Ping went upstairs to make up for his sleep, leaving Cheng Chumo looking at his hands in place.

When Tang Ping went downstairs for lunch at noon, he saw Lao Cui and asked, "Where is that coward in Cheng Chumo?"

Lao Cui shook his head: "I don't know."

Then he looked at Tang Ping with a gaze full of doubt: "I saw him coming out of the store in the morning and was worried and in a distraught way. What did you do to him?"

"Get out!" Tang Ping kicked Lao Cui.

This Gua Shuang actually didn't come to make a meal at lunch. It seems that the movie today has really had a big impact on him.

As a modern person, when they first watched that advertisement, they just thought the advertisement was very good and touching.

But as a Tang Dynasty man, Cheng Chumo knew some history and future that people of this era could not know, and the impact on the three views was unparalleled.

It’s like one day Tang Ping suddenly met a person who came from the future and told him that a globally infected virus would occur in a few years, and then tens of millions of humans died. I guess he was not as good as Cheng Chumo!

So now I can only wait for Cheng Chumo to figure it out myself.

After lunch, Wang Tieniu from the village came.

"Iron Niu, what's wrong?" Since the Xihe Building was renovated, Tang Ping invited so many court officials to Xihe Building for dinner, and later he applied for so many membership cards.

Now many officials and wealthy businessmen in Chang'an are very interested in some special decorations in Xihe Building. After inquiring, they found out that Wang Tieniu led people to do it, and many people are willing to ask him to do the work at a high price.

Tang Ping simply prepared a batch of unified clothes for Wang Tieniu and asked him to lead his men to set up a decoration team.

This can not only increase the income of Wang Tieniu and some young people in Shanghe Village, but also solve the livelihood problems of some refugees fleeing famines.

The business of Wang Tieniu's decoration team is also very good.

"Owner, I want to repair the dilapidated temple in the village."

"Doiled temple?" Tang Ping was stunned. There was indeed a dilapidated temple not far from his yard, but the monk inside had already run away. In addition, he had been disrepair for a long time and was already dilapidated.

"Why did you remember to build a temple?"

Wang Tieniu said a little embarrassedly: "Everyone thinks that we can meet the owner because it is the blessing of the Bodhisattva, so several elders in the village want to rebuild the temple."

After pausing, he still said, "But I think we can live a good life now because of the boss."

Well, Tang Ping understood that many people in the early Tang Dynasty did believe in Buddhism.

Although Tang Ping does not believe in this thing, sometimes it has to be said that it still has its own specific function in a specific era.

If these villagers just want to have a spiritual sustenance, it is indeed understandable.

Buddhism and Taoism also have their positive side and cannot be killed with one blow.

So he nodded and said, "Okay, if you are busy, just practice!"

In this era, many people advocated burning incense, worshiping Buddha and making wishes. If there is no temple in Shanghe Village, they will go to other places, so it would be better to build one.

"Don't worry, the boss will not delay the serious business."

"But don't you need to recruit monks or something after this temple is repaired?" Tang Ping didn't understand this very well.

"Just just about to tell the owner that a monk lived in the dilapidated temple a few days ago. Several elders in the village remembered to build the temple when they saw the monk."

"A monk came?"

"Well, I heard that I fled from the Luoyang Xiang family." Lao Cui nodded. He knew about this. However, from time to time, people who fled from famine came to ask for some food, or lived in a dilapidated temple, so they couldn't care about that much.

"Okay, then you can build the temple. Lao Cui, you can also send him some rice and flour."

Although Tang Ping originally didn't believe in these things, his convenience store was not far from Dacien Temple. Many monks sometimes went to the Cultural and Creative Street to buy something.

There is also an old monk who often comes to convenience stores, and they talked several times after a while.

According to what the old monk said, Tang Ping was quite intelligent and had asked him if he wanted to convert.

So Tang Ping thought about it and said, "Forget it, I'll go with you."

I have nothing to do today, so I went over to take a look. In fact, he has been here for so long and has not dealt with religious people of this era.

He also wanted to see how the monks of this era are different from modern ones.

Not far away from the door was the dilapidated temple. At this time, you could see a figure wearing a shabby monk's robe cleaning at the entrance of the temple.

"Amitabha!" The monk saw Tang Ping coming and folded his hands together: "This is the donor Tang, the east leader of Shanghe Village? Come rashly, and hope to let him go."

Tang Ping looked at the monk carefully and it was different from what he imagined. He originally thought he should be a middle-aged or old monk, but he never thought he was a very young and handsome monk.

"Master, you are polite. Strictly speaking, this temple was originally a Buddhist place. Now that the master has come, there are more places for the villagers in Shanghe Village to burn incense and worship Buddha, which is also a good thing."

Although this monk had a handsome face, he had a compassionate face, which made people feel good at seeing it. Tang Ping naturally said politely.

"Since that's the case, I'm thanking Mr. Tang here." The young monk was actually a little nervous at the beginning. After all, those who escaped to Chang'an were basically not very popular.

"I don't know the Master's name yet?" Tang Ping was here to take a look, but after getting to know him, he planned to leave.
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