It turned out that Huang Shougong and Huang Yuanwai had a dream. In the dream, the mulberry gardens passed down from their family were blooming in all night. An old monk came to tell him that this land was destined to be a Buddhist. If he could give it up, it would be a great merit.

The common people come to ask for land unless Huang Shougong’s brain is broken, they will give up the land. Now the Buddha appears and dreams of him, so how dare he refuse!

Huang Shougong came to Liang Chuan, and Liang Chuan was also shocked by his words. It was not that he did not believe in the sayings of ghosts and gods. Even his own secrets could not be explained yet. How could he believe that there were no such supernatural events in this world. He had experienced several such things on himself.

The Taoist temple in Suzhou City, isn’t it a good example of children coming to repay their kindness? There is also the legend of Bao Zheng and Di Qing. The most evil thing is Linghu Chuan, a living god, who dares not believe it.

What he was curious about was which monk he was looking for in his dream!

He met a Taoist monk in Qingyuan City. Unfortunately, Master Hongyi didn't know where to go, and his experience was quite legendary. It was because of him that the incense became popular again.

Huang Shougong found the Wanda Chamber of Commerce, and Liang Chuan happened to be in the Chamber of Commerce.

The Chamber of Commerce has newly added a batch of goods, most of which are porcelain, silk and tea. These are the local specialties of the Song Dynasty with the largest volume, the best sales and the highest profit. The foreigners are also obsessed with these things in the Song Dynasty. These products will be transported to Nanyang for sale under the last north wind.

Liangchuan came to Wanda Chamber of Commerce to purchase another batch of farm tools. The spring plowing in Shicang Township is about to begin. At that time, there are many farm tools needed. Most of the Fangjia iron shops can be made by themselves, and bamboo weaving can also be made into a large number of farmers, but they actually don’t have to buy many.

Huang Shougong felt a little embarrassed when he saw Liang Chuan. Liang Chuan came to look for him a few days ago, but he didn't even enter the door. Liang Chuan is now worth a lot. There are only one port and a chamber of commerce. These incomes are the number one person in Qingyuan.

"What kind of wind has blown you by Mr. Huang!"

"That's right. A few days ago, Xiaoke was ill. Later, a monk gave me some advice in his dream. When he woke up, his body was half well. I thought it must be the Buddha's appearance. I heard that my feet were going to take away the mulberry garden passed down by our ancestors to build a temple. This is a great merit. Xiaoke naturally should do his best!"

Liang Chuan was very surprised and asked hurriedly: "What happened in the dream? Is there such an opportunity?"

"I dreamed that the mulberry garden in our house was full of lotus flowers, and what was even more amazing was that in my dream I asked the monk how big the land he needed. The monk only told me a piece of land the size of a cassock was enough!"

"That's not just a few feet square, how enough?"

"I'm also strange, but in my dream, the monk took off his cassock and threw it into the air. The cassock became a cover of the sky and the sun. He couldn't see anything clearly. It was not just a few feet in size, but the entire mulberry garden was covered tightly!"

"That Mr. Huang means..."

"Since it is the Buddha's will, Xiaoke will only follow the rules. It is not to be hiding Liang Ge'er. Although his family's wealth is not enough, it is considered a family that accumulates good deeds. The more good deeds you do, it is better. Just thinking that there is an old mother in the family, can you make a small request!"

Liang Chuan said: "Mr. Huang said it's okay!"

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"When the temple was built, Xiaoke wanted to donate a pagoda in the temple, which would be used to worship his mother a hundred years later. This...

Liang Chuan smiled and said, "Of course this is not a problem!"

"That's great!" Huang Shougong thought to himself that having such a blessed land would be considered filial piety.

"But Mr. Huang, I don't want to build an ordinary tower for my tower. Then you and I will build one tower each, one tower and one in the east. I will see these two pagodas anywhere in Qingyuan!"

Huang Shougong retreated and said timidly: "This... is so high!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Huang, you can see that this money is not enough. Xiaoke shoulders the responsibility. Besides, if I can't even finish it, won't there be hundreds of thousands of devout believers in the city? I believe they will do their part at that time!"

Huang Shougong was relieved. Liang Chuan felt that Huang Shougong was already kind enough. He also wanted to pay for a pagoda to fulfill his filial piety. If he slaughtered two swords like this, it would be a bit of a slander for the Buddha!

During the time of making the telescope, Liang Chuan asked Yelu Chongguang to send someone to Wangsun Village to find Zhao Xiaopin. The news he got was that Zhao Xiaopin was planning a project in Fuzhou Prefecture. When he heard that Liang Chuan asked him for help, Zhao Xiaopin left several masters to take care of him, and he rushed back to Qingyuan with his people!

Zhao Xiaopin is not only experienced but also quite enthusiastic about building temples.

The houses of ordinary people are at most a hundred years old, and the temples are different. As long as you don’t encounter emperors like Wuzong carrying out the campaign to destroy Buddhism, they can basically be passed down and will still be there after a thousand years.

At that time, the inscription in the temple will record that who built this magnificent temple a thousand years ago, and this merit can be passed down from generation to generation.

What's more, this is helping Liang Chuan!

If Liang Chuan hadn't supported him all the way, he might have been unable to eat anything now, and cheated in Xinghua City and did stealing things. If Liang Chuan hadn't given him the opportunity to build a palace for the official family in Bian Jing, he would not have been able to become bigger and stronger in these few years and become Qingyuan City. No, there are only a handful of contractors on the entire Fujian Road.

Liang Chuan handed the drawings provided by Abdullah to Zhao Xiaopin. When Zhao Xiaopin saw the style of the building, he frowned.

"San brother, this is not a building in our Song Dynasty, but a temple where the foreigners worship their gods. Did you let them cheat?"

The two went to Huang Shougong's Sangyuan for a walk. There was nothing new about the Buddhist temple. There were four kings on the front wall and the front door. When they entered, they were the main hall. There were two pagodas in this temple. This was a little more difficult, and the other technical content was just the same, which was much worse than the palaces of the official family.

After leaving the Sangyuan, he arrived at the site of the mosque that Liangchuan wanted to build. Liangchuan pointed to the Guan Gong Temple next to him and said, "I not only want to build a Fanxian Temple here, but also rebuilt Grandpa Guan's temple next to him!"

Zhao Xiaopin calculated by counting his fingers: "Then this costs a lot of money!"

Liang Chuan smiled and said, "It would be fine if I had been worried about money in the past. Now I don't need money at the most. Besides, when these three treasure temples are built, money will be soon!"

Zhao Xiaopin sang a Buddhist saying: "Third brother, we don't dare to make the Buddha's idea, that is to be sent by God!"

"I am gathering the power of the people to reshape their golden bodies. What are you afraid of?"

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"That's true!"

"I naturally know that the Buddha appeared. I also know that he is disrespectful to the Buddha. I also know that he is retribution. Don't say that this temple is effective in the future. Before it is built, I dreamed of the owner of the other person's land!"

"What!" Liang Chuan said to Zhao Xiaopin about Huang Shougong's dream of a monk entrusting a dream. Zhao Xiaopin sang a Buddhist saying again: "Then we must be more careful and not tolerate any random things! But building temples for other people always feel something is wrong!"

"Look at your small structure. If you don't know Qingyuan, then I will tell you that there are all kinds of temples in our place. There is a white dog temple built by a large cannibal in the model alley on the back street, which worships his gods!"

"What temple?"

"White Dog Temple!"

"No, even a dog can become a god. It's hard to say that it's Erlang Shen's Snap Dog!"

"The great zombie not only treats dogs as gods, but also monkeys and white cows. This temple has existed as early as the Tang Dynasty. There is a grass sacred place on the other side of the Sun River. This is a holy place of Manichaeism. What other temples in the city god land are as many as in our Qingyuan. The big ones are like Longshan Temple built by Cheng Yaojin, the Duke of Tang Dynasty. There are more than a thousand hands in Guanyin. The beam above the temple also reads Cheng Yaojin’s imperial construction!

Liang Chuan paused and continued, "What can a temple do? It will be rained and windy when it is unpopular. If it can bless this area of ​​land, the country and the people will be able to bear the incense of the people. We don't have to worry about it, history and the people are all energetic!"

Liang Chuan was right. When he heard that he wanted to build three temples, he really broke the world. Liang Chuan set up a merit box, which was almost the size of a large bed, and he could receive a lot of incense money donated by residents every day!

There is an old saying in Quanzhou Prefecture, saying that this place was called Buddha's Kingdom in ancient times, and the streets were filled with saints!

Qingyuan people who do business are keen on studying and are even more enthusiastic about doing business, but what makes them tireless is to worship all kinds of gods! The shrines at home on the 15th day of the lunar month should be burned, and during festivals, they also have to go to the City God and major temples to eat incense. It can be said that Qingyuan people can make money for the sake of the gods, either on the way to burn incense or on the way!

Later generations, Liang Chuan heard a joke that if the Qingyuan people asked him to chase stars at 8 o'clock, no one would come, but I heard that any god was going on a tour, they might be able to guard all night!

It is said that during the plague, the government was afraid that the people would gather, so it locked several large temples in Qingyuan City and prevented the people from incense. Someone actually called the mayor's hotline. This plague was caused by Emperor Guan's failure to patrol the territory, which made the government not do it, and it was not possible to do it if it didn't!

As soon as the merit box was released, the people donated tens of thousands of stagnants of silver on the first day.

The biggest names are Abdullah, the Qingyuan Pu family and many Muslin believers.

They heard that Liang Chuan was willing to help them build a mosque in Qingyuan City, headed by Abdullah and mobilized the majority of believers to donate money, and in one day he actually donated 100,000 tuitions!

It's indeed a big deal!

Most of this Persian Muslin is a businessman, and he has more money on his hands, but his spirit is a little empty. When he heard that he wanted to build a mosque, he immediately felt like he was injected with chicken blood!

As soon as the money was in place, Zhao Xiaopin immediately started working on the work. Liang Chuan also made sure of his ambition to help Mr. Guan rebuild the temple!

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