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Three hundred and eighteenth palm: How about a bet?

Seeing everyone's eyes gathered on him, Zhang Yang coughed and cleared his throat, making his voice softer and more infectious.

"And the abbot's method is to make paper!"

Zhang Yang was very decisive, with a smell of shattering gold and iron.

However, his words made everyone a little confused.

papermaking?

What does this mean?

In their impression, there is no such concept in the second round. They are a group of monks, whose job is to ring bells and recite scriptures and study Buddhism. They hope that one day they will achieve perfect merits. Even if their intentions are not so pure, they want to come here to avoid the court's heavy taxes and labor service, and then make some extra money, no one will associate the profession of monks with papermaking.

Of course they are familiar with paper. In addition to bamboo slips and cloth, the scriptures are also recorded in paper. However, what does papermaking have to do with them?

Faming frowned. In fact, since he came here, his brows had never been stretched. At this time, he looked at Zhang Yang with some surprise and doubts about what he said.

"That's right, it's just paper making! Everyone is worth knowing that although we are Buddhist disciples and outsiders, we also live in the Tang Dynasty and are the people of the Tang Dynasty! Although the Tang Dynasty is already very prosperous now, it is undeniable that paper is still very expensive, which to a certain extent reduces people's opportunities for education. After all, reading requires writing, and not everyone can afford paper!"

Speaking of this, Zhang Yang stopped and saw everyone looking at him in confusion. He realized that he had gradually left the topic and told them what he did. They were monks and not scholars, so they naturally didn't care about these things. He patted his forehead and Zhang Yang changed his mind.

"Imagine if our Huichang Temple could produce a kind of paper, and the starting price was much lower than the others, then, wouldn't many people be able to afford to start learning in books? At that time, we could even replace the toilet chips with those papers. If we had those cheap and practical papers, I believe that Master Fayan's tragedy would not have happened!"

Zhang Yang sighed as he said that, looking very sad for Master Fayan who was suffering.

However, the words of the abbot Zhang Da successfully made Fa Ming blush.

When he explained to Zhang Yang and the others that Fa Yan was encountered, he had a special explanation not to spread the matter. After all, it was not a glorious thing to be blown away by a toilet.

However, what he didn't expect was that when he turned the first room, the rumor spread throughout Huichang Temple. Everyone knew the real reason why Fa Yan withdrew from the management rights of Huichang Temple. At that time, there were only himself and Fa Yan in the room, and Zhang Yang and the Fat Head Monk had already.

The rumors were only reported by Zhang Yang and Fat Head Monk, but he had no evidence, so there was nothing he could do about this. Because of this, Fa Yan's already unhappy mood was even more depressed.

Now, in front of him, Zhang Yang, the abbot, proposed in front of everyone what Fa Yan suffered, which made him very angry.

"It's ridiculous. People have been like this for millions of years. How could that paper be made simply!"

Faming's words no longer gave Zhang Yang the abbot any face, and it also made Zhang Yang feel angry. He was also the abbot of Huichang Temple. In principle, his status should be higher than Faming, but because he is not as old as him and has no foundation in Huichang Temple. However, such a stubborn old man stubbornly recognized his so-called thoughts, which made Zhang Yang no longer have a good impression of him. This is simply relying on his seniority!

Zhang Yang was very angry, so he was no longer polite to Faming, the elder of Huichang Temple.

"If Elder Faming thinks this way, what if we might as well make a bet?"

"I will not make bets with people in Buddhism, and such behavior is not allowed in Buddhism!"

Zhang Yang was angry and laughed. No wonder others like to call monks a bald donkey. Now he also has this desire, but thinking that his head was also naked, Zhang Yang shut up.

Now he realized that something like being popular and happy happened, and the tragic male protagonist in the story was himself. Zhang Yang would never endure such a thing. At this time, looking at Elder Faming's innocent face, why did Zhang Yang feel so dazzling?

"What does the elder mean? Is it still impossible to do it now because of things that our predecessors have not done? In the eyes of the elders, we can only eat the wisdom of our predecessors and cannot make any innovation? In this case, why should the elders focus on studying Buddhism and learn directly with the experiences written by their predecessors? Why do they want to have their own experiences and Buddhist principles? Isn't this completely unnecessary?"

Zhang Yang's words made Faming unable to speak. Although Zhang Yang said it was unceremonious, it made sense. He could not destroy his conscience and said that it was nonsense or lies.

Faming lowered his head, his face feeling ashamed. After all, he lost in this debate! Although the statements that were made public in his heart were a bit shameless, he still had the courage to admit defeat.

"Since the elder has nothing to say, please give this abbot three months. If this abbot cannot succeed, then you can ask Gao Ming for the position of the abbot of Huichang Temple!"

Zhang Yang's words were like a hurricane, rushing through everyone's hearts. They also knew what happened today. After all, they were the most direct participants. Deep down in their hearts, the plan determined by Zhang Yang, the abbot, was indeed very harsh. Therefore, they may not have much respect for the abbot Zhang Da. After all, no one will have any good feelings for the guy who took away his strong job!

However, now, Zhang Yang's words were completely unexpected to them. At this time, the entire Huichang Temple could be said to be in the hands of Zhang Yang, the abbot. Even though they were dissatisfied and disgusted, and even wanted to rebound, they did not do anything out of the ordinary without any objection to the two giants of Faming and Fayan.

However, now, the abbot said that if he could not do what he said, he would step down from the abbot's position. This was definitely a major news. When he heard him say this, everyone couldn't help but feel moved. After all, this matter did not suffer any loss to them. If the abbot succeeded, they could both gain wealth and gain a good reputation, which would be a matter of benefiting the people! And if it fails, it would be good. If the abbot leaves, they would not have to be restricted by such strict regulations.

Therefore, everyone was silent and looked at Elder Faming with anticipation in their eyes.

Finally, Faming's mouth moved, and a sound of nature came from everyone's ears, "Okay, since that's the case, what's the point!"

Looking at Faming in front of him, Zhang Yang curled his lips. Isn’t this a bet? Humph, it turns out that Elder Faming is also a guy with different opinions!

He looked at everyone, Zhang Yang reached out to tweet his nose, snorted coldly, and walked in a very coquettish way. He didn't want to face these people who only knew how to hurt his young mind, so he should hurry back to his residence and hurry up and write down all the papermaking processes and other things!

Although he had the knowledge of later generations and knew some papermaking processes, Zhang Yang was not a professional after all, so he could only slowly carry it. Fortunately, he asked for it for three months, which should be enough.

Humming a little song, Zhang Yang's figure disappeared in everyone's eyes.

"Bang!"

The sound of porcelain breaking!

"What's the use of this young master raising you? Such a small matter cannot be done well!"

"Mr. Hou, why are you angry with this slave? You are ruining your body in vain! You are still worried that there is no way to deal with that kid?"

In a private room in Zuixianlou, there were six or seven people in the room at this time. One of them was kneeling on the ground and bowing his head to confess his guilt. On the ground next to him, there was a porcelain bowl that had become fragments. His head was lowered, making people unable to see his expression. However, from his slightly trembling body, he could see that he was probably a little scared at this time. After all, he was not doing things well and naturally he would be punished.

At this time, in front of him, a very handsome young man was dressed very gorgeously, looked very valuable, and had a very good fortune. Of course, who was not a person who was rich and wealthy in Chang'an City?

However, the young man's cold eyes destroyed his face, making people feel like this person is like a poisonous snake, giving people a fatal snake kiss at any time, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling, and this one is Hou Liheng!

"Hmph, I'll spare you this time. Next time, you don't have to come back and say a word. Just stop yourself! I won't let this young master get out!"

"Yes, young master, my subordinates take their leave!"

He spoke carefully, but he could still hear the surprise from it. Even if he was told to get out, this was already an extremely tolerant for him. If he had not completed the things that the young master had given before, even if he was not in danger of his life, he would have to endure the torture of the **. Now the young master is so magnanimous and has not punished him. He was very happy and grateful in his heart, and a kind of pride suddenly arises in his heart that a soldier died for his confidant.

"snort!"

Hou Liheng was a little unhappy. He picked up the wine in front of him and poured it violently. As expected, only that spicy taste could calm his mood. At this time, he had returned to his gentle image as a young master, but everyone who witnessed his angry appearance was not deceived by his appearance.

He put the wine glass heavily on the table and made a bang, with a little momentum. The atmosphere in the whole private room suddenly became a little nervous.
Chapter completed!
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