Lin Li wondered in his heart, hadn't he been restricted from entering the Library Pavilion in the past? If the only place Luo Jiang wanted to go to in Fawang Temple was the Library Pavilion, he just never had the chance.
"Go if you are told to go."
Yuanshan cursed angrily, threw a bunch of keys on the ground, and walked down the mountain muttering, "There is a room full of broken books that have been there for hundreds of years, and they have been wiped for several years and they haven't been seen yet."
"Young Master. It happened that someone had a fit and was willing to pay a lot of money to buy it, so I simply sold it all."
"Shh..."
Seeing the back of Monk Yuanshan going down the mountain, Luo Jiang let out a long sigh, "If the momentum weakens today, there may be a fight with fists and kicks."
Unconsciously just now, Luo Jiang felt a chill on his back and was already covered in cold sweat. Sure enough, the general's style of "not changing his expression when a mountain collapses in front of him" still needs to be supported by strength, otherwise he is just a paper tiger that can be broken with a single poke.
Yuan Shan was right, even if Luo Jiang had a weapon in his hand, he would not be his opponent. Although Luo Jiang was not strong enough to tie a chicken with his hands, he would definitely not be able to lift an eighty kilogram rice bag.
"Although I scared him today, it is not a long-term solution after all. If there are others who cannot be scared, there will be nothing we can do. After all, scaring is not king. If I am strong, I don't have to be bullied by a monk."[
Luo Jiang has long wanted to practice boxing and kicking, but he has no conditions. Where can he get the secret book of boxing?
The eldest wife's son and daughter are all practicing boxing, but he is the only one who is not qualified.
Looking over, he could still see Yuanshan's shiny head on the mountainside. Luo Jiang couldn't help but have a bright murderous intention flash in his eyes, "Yuanshan, just wait, sooner or later I, Luo Jiang, will chop off your head."
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There is a small town at the foot of Fawang Temple, more than 20 miles away from the two. A few days ago, a Taoist priest with good temperament came to the small town in a very low-key manner. At first glance, this Taoist priest came from a big place, but when he entered an inn to rest, he was very surprised.
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Inside the inn, the Taoist was wearing a dark green gown and a bun on his head. He was about twenty-five or six years old, and his temperament was different from that of people in such a small place.
Standing respectfully in front of the Taoist was a fat steward. The steward was white, plump, and graceful, but in front of the Taoist, he was as respectful as a servant.
"How did you do what you were told?" The Taoist suddenly spoke, with a strong hint of bossiness and condescension in his tone.
"I have done everything as you asked."
The fat steward quickly said: "I have already gone to Fawang Temple and told me that I would pay a big price to buy back all the temple's books. Those monks were not only eating, drinking and having fun, but they were openly playing with women in the temple. I agreed without hesitation.
In a few days, all the classics will be delivered."
"Um."
The Taoist nodded, "This time I will buy out the books first, and then slowly buy other things, gradually emptying the Fawang Temple. Just say that there is an old woman in the family who believes in Buddhism, and you want to build a temple for her."
The fat steward held a cup of fragrant tea in both hands and said with some doubts: "Master Tao, why are you so troublesome? You are the disciple of Zhenren Yuyang in the imperial court. Even the ministers in the imperial court must be courteous when they see Yuyang Zhenren. With your
Please inform me of your identity, the local government was so stupid that they just found an excuse and raided the Fawang Temple."
The Taoist frowned and looked up, which made the fat steward's heart skip a beat. He suddenly said sternly: "If I do as you say, what else will I ask you to do with the excuse of an old woman believing in Buddhism? You
If you don’t understand, just do it as you are told. Don’t do things in a hurry or make outsiders suspicious.”
"Yes Yes Yes."[
The fat steward had never thought that a person's gaze could be so sharp. He felt as if he had walked through the gates of hell. He hurriedly agreed, "I'll do it right now. Don't worry, Master Tao. I'll do everything you say."
Seeing the fat steward walking out, a flash of murderous intent flashed in the Taoist's eyes, he sneered, put the tea cup on the table, and spilled a lot of tea, "Hey, after the matter is done, I won't let you stay. Do you think I am very rich?"
Are you patient? I'm just worried about attracting other people's attention. After all, Fawang Temple is a thousand-year-old temple. It doesn't make sense if I don't hide some good things. I'm sure someone will stare at this place. I don't want anyone to come here and get a piece of the pie."
The Taoist sighed again and said to himself: "I hope there will be something I am looking for in Fawang Temple, which can help me embark on the path of cultivation. Ever since I accidentally learned that there is a cultivation sect in this world, I, Meng Bing, no longer want to stay in the palace.
I have been deceived and deceived. Even Master Yuyang is nothing more than an outer disciple compared to those in the sect. Being deceived and deceived all my life, even if I am rich and powerful, it is not what I want."
This Taoist must have a Taoist name given by his master, but he has always been obsessed with his common name. It seems that he has always been distracted.
This is a restless person.
…
Naturally, Luo Jiang had no way of knowing who wanted to buy the books in Fawang Temple. All he had to do was sort them out for others.
He is just a handyman.
In the afternoon, Luo Jiang had a meal to avoid the hottest hour, and then set off for the main peak.
"It's really disrespectful to sell the books in the library. These monks in the temple don't know if they will be struck by lightning? Wait, what they are doing now is enough to be struck to death eight times. How many more sins will they commit?
In other words...if it is true that Ho-o-ji Temple is a thousand-year-old temple as recorded, there should be many unique books in the library. I wonder if people who want to buy books are interested in the collection value or something else?"
Luo Jiang went down the mountain with thoughts in his mind.
Entering the main peak, it suddenly became difficult to walk, because there were not many roads, and a naked woman could be seen on almost every road. Because it was too hot, one woman was actually naked, with waist and waist, and
There was a shape that was squeezed out by the flesh on the buttocks when he walked. Luo Jiang's breath was stagnant when he saw it, and he hid quickly.
"White bones, skin and flesh, pink skull."
Luo Jiang hinted to himself in this way, but it didn't work. His heart was pounding, and he couldn't help but think, it seems that he was right to go to the side peak. If he was on the main peak, he would definitely not be able to hold on.
A horse with a wandering mind is not so easy to tie up.
Luo Jiang didn't dare to walk on the main road, so he walked in the shade of trees and corners. As expected, he felt much better in the cool environment, and he didn't have to see those women.
But it's not that easy to walk in the shade. Under the shade of a big tree in front, on a stone table, two monks and a woman were stacked on top of each other.
There is a majestic monk at the bottom, a woman in the middle, and a monk at the top... How did they do it? Luo Jiang was very curious.
Luo Jiang quickly turned his head and blocked his ears, but he could still hear the high-pitched cry, so he ran away without others noticing him.
Although I ran far away and the ripples of thoughts in my heart were suppressed, I still had doubts - three people, what did they do?
Luo Jiang was puzzled.
The library hall is to the west of the main peak and is very deserted. Luo Jiang trotted all the way here.
"It's really painful to live in this temple." Luo Jiang muttered, and stepped up the steps leading to the library. For no reason, he actually felt excited in his heart.