"Kunshan" Zhao Hao almost tripped over the threshold when he heard this, unable to believe his ears.
"Why are you going to a poor place like that? Don't monks just go wherever they have money?"
"All the laws in the universe are conditioned and unconditioned. When form and mind arise, they depend on each other, and the phases merge into each other, and they are harmonious and harmonious."
Master Xuelang solemnly announced the Buddha's name with his treasure, and then said with a smile: "Besides, as long as donor Zhao is here, do you still need to worry about money?"
"Haha" Zhao Hao suddenly felt like he was being targeted, fearing that the monk would ask for donations from him next moment.
As the leader of a scientific sect, I will not donate a penny unless I do unscientific things.
Actually, it mainly depends on the rate of return
But Xuelang has no intention of raising funds from him at the moment. There is no reason to waste personal affection for public affairs.
The Master then took Zhao Hao into the Luohan Hall.
In the Arhat Hall, five hundred golden Arhats with different postures are arranged on the horizontal platform, each one is green and lifelike.
Even Mr. Zhao had to sigh, he is so damn rich
Xuelang led him to the innermost row, put his hands together, worshiped an Arhat that was obviously more glittering than the other statues, and said, "Donor Zhao, please take a closer look."
"" Zhao Hao saw that the Arhat looked about fourteen or fifteen years old. There are two knots on the head, a smile on the face, earrings, necklaces and other accessories, a cornucopia on the chest with both hands, and feet standing side by side on the lotus seat.
It¡¯s just a small appearance, but why does he look so much like me?
"Are you satisfied, Benefactor Zhao?" Xue Lang took credit and said with a smile.
"Haha, what a coincidence" Zhao Hao pointed to himself and then to the Arhat. I think this fundraising routine is quite new.
"Hey, Mr. Zhao, have you forgotten?" Xue Lang was hurt when he heard this and said, "Is this the golden Arhat that the young monk promised you?"
"Oh, oh" Mr. Zhao suddenly patted his forehead.
Thinking about it, this is what happened. Hey, my master¡¯s memory is really hard to describe
"I thought you were joking, but I didn't expect it to be serious." Mr. Zhao hurriedly laughed twice to cover it up.
"Monks don't lie." Xuelang clasped his hands together.
"But you are from the Huayan Sect"
"The prototype of Mr. Zhao's golden body is the good-wealth boy in my Avatamsaka Sutra." Xuelang seemed not to have heard his complaint and was still thinking to himself:
"In the ten months from the first conception to the birth of a boy, seven treasures gradually emerged from the ground every day in the boy's house, and gradually appeared in the seven-treasure pavilion. Five hundred treasures naturally grew in the pavilion. The treasure vessel is filled with many treasures, so it is named Good Wealth. Those who are good at wealth are those who are good at generating wealth."
"However, he devoutly learned from Manjushri Bodhisattva, made the great vow to become a Buddha, used his treasures to relieve the suffering of all sentient beings, built countless temples for Buddhism, and finally achieved the status of Bodhisattva."
Zhao Haoxin said, this person is also capable of attaining enlightenment.
Xuelang looked at Zhao Hao with a smile and said with hope:
"Donor Zhao, I hope you can learn the great deeds of the Bodhisattva and achieve the status of a Bodhisattva like a good boy. When the time comes, you will no longer have to live in the Arhat Hall, but can enter the hall to receive more incense."
Zhao Hao chuckled and said, "It seems you are short of money again."
"Haha, benefactor Zhao is indeed the young monk's confidant." Xue Lang showed a pleased smile and said: "But not now, when I arrived in Kunshan, I heard that Huiju Temple had been in disrepair for a long time, and the main hall was washed away by the flood the year before last. The young monk has already We have raised 20,000 taels. If there is still a shortfall by then, please donate generously"
Zhao Hao opened his mouth slightly, feeling that this monk wanted to bring money into the group Oh no, into the temple.
"Is it appropriate for you to borrow the incense from Dabaoen Temple to pay respect to the Buddha at Huiju Temple?" Zhao Hao couldn't help but ask when he came out of Luohan Hall.
"Isn't Huiju Temple dedicated to the Buddha? They are all Buddha's dojo. Is it necessary to distinguish them so clearly?" Xuelang widened his eyes and said matter-of-factly: "Repair Huiju Temple so that more believers can worship the Buddha. It is a great thing to promote Buddhism."
"Uh" Zhao Hao touched his chin, feeling that what he said made sense, and he couldn't refute it.
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The urn hall.
The huge bathing pool was filled with white mist.
Several bathers only used a piece of cotton towel to cover their vital parts, then lay on the edge of the pool paved with white porcelain and snored.
Zhao Shouzheng, Xu Wei, and Wu Chengen were all soaking in the pool, making the scalding water look like three cooked prawns.
Xu Wei also took a bowl and hit the lotusThe white water wontons filled with eggs can be eaten happily.
Zhao Shouzheng and Wu Chengen were chatting. As the two talked, they talked about the two philosophies of Zhang Zhixian and Hai Rui.
Wu Cheng'en then smiled and said to Zhao Shouzheng: "My boss, there is no need to worry like this. The latter requirement is too high, and it is unrealistic for you to copy it when you are an official for the first time. In my humble opinion, the former one should be the main one, and the latter one should be supplemented." kind. When you understand how to be an official in the future, you might as well practice the latter one."
"Don't imitate him in the future." Xu Wei touched the soup on his mouth, burped and put down the porcelain bowl and said: "If you care about yourself so much, what's the taste of being an official? It's better to go home and spend the day and night. "
"Haha" Zhao Shouzheng gave Xu Wei a thumbs up in his heart.
He had read Hai Rui¡¯s rules carefully last night, but he had lost sleep as a result It was like torturing himself to death. How could Mr. Zhao, who was used to rich clothes and fine food, endure this?
"What do you think, Mr. Qingteng?" He looked at Xu Wei eagerly.
"Okay, since we have hit it off, I will teach you the true meaning of being an official." Xu Wenchang raised a finger and said: "In order to serve as an official, you must do one or two eye-catching things!
"No matter how much you do, no matter how hard you put in the trivial things, they are not worth mentioning in the end. When you evaluate your political performance at the end of the year, you are too embarrassed to report those trivial things. And there are no things worth reporting. , As a result, the annual language test can only be mediocre, and naturally there is no hope of promotion."
"Of course, my boss has money and people, so getting promoted is easy." Xu Wei glanced at Zhao Shouzheng, chuckled and said, "But my boss definitely doesn't want people to say that he relied on connections and money to get there, right?"
Zhao Shouzheng nodded, thinking it was okay, I don't really care what others say.
"So we have to do something big!" Xu Wei clenched his fists and said, "I'll keep an eye on you when we get to Kunshan and see if I can do something big!"
"The most important thing is not to get involved in factional struggles Of course, you are the county magistrate now, so it is a bit early to say this."
¡°It¡¯s just a county, just do whatever you want, there¡¯s no need to be so nervous.¡± Xu Wei stood up from the water with a splash, water dripping all over his body. "Boy, give me a bath!"
"Please come to the bed, sir!" The bather, who was only wearing a pair of trousers, supported the naked Fatty Xu and walked to the bed where he was bathing.
When he walked away, Wu Chengen smiled and shook his head and said, "My boss, don't look at him like this. In fact, he has been helping his elders in the yamen since he was a teenager. He will not cause any trouble for you."
"Xu Wen, a man of great talent, has failed in my small temple." Zhao Shouzheng said softly, "Looking at how noisy you two are, I didn't expect that our friendship is quite good."
"Hey, author and reader, all the bones are broken but the tendons are still attached." Wu Chengen smiled bitterly and said: "If it hadn't been for the past two years that he had been relying on selling paintings, I would have been able to afford to live in a small apartment and still have wine and meat every day. ? I've already gone to the big restaurant to eat branyan vegetables, let alone write any "Journey to the West"."
"It is true that no gentleman does not support artists." Zhao Shouzheng couldn't help but sigh: "It is like this every day."
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