Thousands of slaves disappeared, which was a big deal.
But compared with more than 40,000 dozen eggs, it doesn’t matter at all.
"Brother Shen," Lian Zhan said bravely, "I suggest you go to the scene and have a look. The scene does not look like a preacher."
Shen Qingyun is busy Knocking on the mud, he turned around and asked, "What does that look like?"
"Uh, I can't describe it."
"Hey, it's just like this beggar's chicken," Shen Qingyun just opened the mud seal, started to break the mud again, and smiled at Luo Yong, "It's called beggar's chicken, but in fact its taste is so beautiful that it's indescribable."
Luo Yong had already glimpsed some truth from the cracks in the mud, and while swallowing his saliva, he said: "That group of Slave, why don’t you let your nephew take care of you?”
“Brother Yong, don’t worry,” Shen Qingyun put on a pair of clean gloves and began to untie the lotus leaves, “It’s not really a rebellion. Let them understand that the afterlife is too long. Seizing the day is enough."
The words fell.
The lotus leaves are blooming.
The beggar's chicken that had just been pulled out of the hot stone was extremely hot.
When you lift a corner of the lotus leaf, the fragrance becomes a visible mist, making everyone drool.
Shen Qingyun held the chicken leg in his hand and twisted it slightly. The sound of greasy grease sounded the horn of the chicken leg being separated from the body.
"Brother Yong, have a try."
"Hey, that's outrageous. Brothers cook, so of course they eat first," Luo Yong waved his hands with a stern face, and took it directly after speaking. Picking up a beggar's chicken with missing drumsticks, "I'll just eat the rest."
Where is my knife?
Lian Zhan is looking around.
Ma Yi was not polite and stood up and said: "Brother Shen, I'm going to buy chicken."
"Haha," Chef Shen was very happy and nuzzled at Zhi Shi, "Go and get some chicken." "Pala, maybe there are a few more."
Swish...
Mai Lianzhan turned into two puffs of smoke and went to pull.
Luo Yong whined after eating it because it was so delicious.
Shen Qingyun still had most of a chicken leg left, and only the chicken rack was left in his hand.
Seeing that Mai Lianzhan dug out two more, he no longer coveted them. While enjoying the fragrant and greasy aftertaste, he looked at the courtyard where he was.
This small house is located at the junction of the outer city and the inner city. It is unremarkable.
But now with Shen Qingyun and the beggar chicken, it is no longer ordinary.
After looking for a while and finding nothing, he stopped thinking and asked: "Brother, what should we do next?"
"It will be fine next," Shen Qingyun said. While eating, he said, "When shopkeeper Liu Yan delivers the three-legged eggs, the preaching situation will at least be stable. Brother Lian and the others will also make arrangements for the group of people who have escaped from slavery..."
It sounds like Shen Qingyun arranged it. Gotta be organized.
Luo Yong was not happy with what he heard.
"Brother, these are all trivial matters," he said solemnly, "That Bodhisattva is a serious problem. You may not be very sensitive, but I have sensed at least three times that he is peeking at... you."
Shen Qingyun smiled and said: "We have gone to see him twice, but we just didn't enter the dojo... If Brother Yong really wants to, can we go in once?"
I don't care about this, I just want to see you. The grudges and grudges between him and the thin man.
Luo Yong smiled and nodded in agreement.
It’s not that he instigated mischief.
The difference between a monk and a body refiner is like heaven and earth.
"Bodhizi can do nothing to me, but maybe I have to accept defeat when facing Brother Qingyun..."
To put it bluntly, the slap Shen Qingyun gave Fatty Luo was not for nothing. , that is quite cognizant.
Before I could say a few words of encouragement, a person flashed out of the courtyard door.
The mustache, triangular eyes, and a tuft of hair on the side of the cheek are the stewards who forced Sister Qu to sell braised pork.
At this moment, he was twitching his nose crazily and looking in.
As soon as he saw Shen Qingyun, his face immediately fell. He turned around and was blocked into the courtyard by the thunderous face.
"Hahaha," seeing the steward, Luo Yong finally understood Shen Qingyun's intention, and immediately stood up and handed over his hands, "You're already here...you still want to run away?"
Thunder Face has just arrived. , I don’t know what happened, and I don’t know the manager.
Hearing this, I slapped him and shouted out.
Snap...
“Kneel down and obey!”
The steward didn’t dare to tilt his body after being slapped, and knelt down with a grunt.
"Master Hou, have mercy on me. I know my fault, I am..."
Shen Qingyun stood up hurriedly and walked over: "We are all friends, why bother please get up quickly."< br>
After half a stick of incense.
Everyone sat down and started eating chicken.
Manager He sat next to Shen Qingyun, as cute as a young daughter-in-law who was taken out to meet friends by her husband.
My legs were clamped tightly, and I didn’t dare to wipe my nosebleed, and my horoscope turned into a red horoscope.
Toward Shen Qingyun, he felt resentment, and he could only feel resentment.
Especially when he saw the only Marquis of the Lu Kingdom, who was willing to accompany the last person and was responsible for eating chicken butts. He also said that he did not like chicken legs in his life, but only liked chicken butts...
He knew how heavy the people at this table were. horrible.
"They have found their way to my house next door. Today...can I die well?"
Thinking of the sadness, tears fell down.
Shen Qingyun then handed over the towel and said with a smile: "No matter what, we are all men, and they are all the same. Before, we were... we didn't know each other without fighting, but this time..."
"It's a return to form this time," Luo Yongle said cheerfully, "We often use it as a way to deepen our feelings."
He Guanshi couldn't sit still, crying and trembling.
"My lords, please tell me with concern, He Cong will not hesitate to die, all I want is to save my little one's life and support my family and my mother..."
Shen Qingyun said in surprise: " In this case, without the stew shop, wouldn't He Guanshi lose his income?"
"No, no, no, there are still some insignificant industries..."
"What are they?"
Waiting here for me? !
He Cong was struck by lightning and his whole body withered instantly, but he dared not say anything.
"There are also a grocery store and three or three butcher shops in the city, which are somewhat dry..."
"Then I'll be relieved," Shen Qingyun smiled slightly. , twisted a chicken leg and handed it to He Cong, "He Cong has a try."
"Don't dare, don't dare..."
Thunder God scolded: "I won't eat the toast!"
"Eat it for the little ones, eat it for the little ones!"
Shen Qingyun Said: "Guanshi He, don't worry if you eat it, it's not poisonous. Besides, I'm not interested in your property either. On the contrary, I have a business here, and I don't know if He is willing to take charge of it..."
A quarter of an hour later, He Cong crawled out of the courtyard, not caring about the old mother next door. , running all the way towards the inner city.
"Brother, I'm really convinced," Luo Yong showed his thumbs up, "I've been doing it for a long time, but it's just for food."
Shen Qingyun smiled and said: "Food is the most important thing for people, especially in this world, but in ordinary life Business involves food, clothing, housing, and transportation, and pigs can make money."
"Haha," Luo Yongda Le, "Is this how your grandpa started his business?"
Shen Qingyun shook his head.
“What do you do?”
Shen Qingyun smiled and said: "I will do everything."
Luo Yong said bitterly: "I am superficial."
"Brother Shen," Lian Zhan asked tentatively, "are you Want to... bury a nail there? "
Hearing this, Lei Gong's ears perked up.
He was very curious about Shen Qingyun's cunning operation of delivering eggs and buying eggs on credit.
"I'm afraid there may be some kind of magic touch again..."
"That's impossible," Shen Qingyun didn't say anything, Luo Yong shook his head and said, "Miao Zhu'er, tools are not even considered, let alone Miao Zhu's nephew in the wild. "
Shen Qingyun smiled and said: "Brother Yong is right, it's just a simple business. This person has experience and is good at delivering goods and stuff. "
Do we believe this or not?
Lian Zhan couldn't help but look at Mai, but saw that Mai was destroying the corpse with a chicken stand, so he hid his thoughts.
The chicken was eaten.
The business is settled.
Everyone left.
Lian Zhan and others returned to the Hou Mansion to sort out the data.
Shen Qingyun and Luo Yong went to the dojo, preparing to go deeper.
At the end of the day, I was told that Master Bodhizi was in retreat today and was planning to have a big event in a few days.
"Brother Yong?"
"Don't ask me," Luo Yong frowned, "I don't know, but if it's a big deal...brother, you have to pay attention."< br>
Shen Qingyun nodded: "Go to the mountains to have a look?"
"Okay."
The so-called mountain is three hundred miles outside Qufu City.
The slaves, half-fed by the stewed food, arrived at the end of the field in one day, driven by the speeding talisman that refused to give up.
When the two arrived, the slaves had thoroughly studied the rebellion to the point where they wanted to find a military advisor.
Then Gong, dressed as a weak scholar, refused to give in and went up the mountain.
“Brother Ergou!”
"Haha, I won't let you be polite, brother. From now on, you will be the second boss of Ergou Mountain!"
"Er Gou, what about me?"
"Three dogs will naturally be the third boss! "
......
Listening to the conversations of the slaves, Luo Yong looked down at Ergou Mountain.
"The location is well chosen. The front mountain is easy to defend but difficult to attack, while the back mountain is steeper. The mountainside..." He pointed to the mountainside and said, "The terrain is flat and can be farmed. It is self-sufficient...but there is more rain."
Where can you tell it’s raining?
Shen Qingyun stared at it for a long time and pointed to the sky: "Brother Yong is talking about... this cloudy day?"
"Well," Luo Yong nodded, "It's been very cloudy these days. It's cloudy and windless, so it should have rained the day before yesterday, but... I'm afraid it will be a heavy rain."
Even Brother Yong can't talk nonsense, right?
Shen Qingyun squinted at the sky, shook his head for a long time and said: "Brother Yong, it's not raining."
"Brother, you..." Luo Yong said in surprise, "You have a wide range of interests, huh?"
>Shen Qingyun smiled and said: "It belongs to family tradition. I see this kind of cloud very often and I have never seen it before."
Luo Yong was speechless. After a moment of psychological preparation, he said sincerely: "Brother, as a monk, you have a long life and naturally have more skills. This observation of the sky is a compulsory practice for beginners... It can be regarded as the most basic way of sensing heaven and man. Do you understand this?”
“Yeah, yeah, I understand, Brother Yong, please continue.”
"Okay," Luo Yong said, raising his palms and tapping his thumb on the other four fingers, "As the saying goes, Haizi is water..."
"Brother Yong, what is Haizi?"
Luo Yong froze and turned his head in shock. Seeing his brother's eyes were so clear, his heart suddenly hurt.
My co-author brother understands what he said, but he only understands the opening remarks?
“I am also thinking too blindly, tell him this!”
Taking a deep breath, he forced a smile: "It's nothing, where did I just say it?"
"Brother Yong said there was a heavy rainstorm..."
"Haha, I'm talking nonsense, there is someone What a heavy rain!”
Ergou Mountain.
There were not just thousands of slaves.
Sister Qu and her son were also arranged to be responsible for cooking for the slaves.
Seeing that the manpower arranged by Lei Gonglian was mixed among the slaves and guiding them in an orderly manner, Shen Qingyun felt relieved... "Hey, brother, don't you go and see your cheap son?"
Shen Qingyun ran very fast: "With this effort, I have already prepared the braised pork belly pot!"
When Luo Yong heard that there was something delicious, Luo Yong's eyes lit up and he jumped up. Chase.
Inside the dojo.
Bodhizi is opening the book very seriously.
An hour passed before he closed the last volume and looked at Miao Zhu who was lying on the ground.
"Three hundred years of hydrology in Qufu are all here?"
"Hui, Hui Saint Master, the Three Kingdoms were at war one after another. During this period, some were cut off and lost, but, but most of them are here. That’s it.”
Bodhisattva was a little dissatisfied.
On second thought...
"I have my own way to go against the will of heaven, and in acting like this, I just want to be careful and safe..."
If I place all my hope on On top of the hydrology recorded by mortals, wouldn’t it be a joke to spread it out!
After thinking for a while, he asked lightly: "What do you think of Lu's Qin Tianjian?"
Temple Zhu hurriedly smiled and replied: "The Holy Master knows that the Qintian Supervisor came to deliver incense last night. After chatting, he said that it was raining intermittently, but it would rain for five days."
Light rain?
It’s unnecessary for me to ask.
"Hey, just buy insurance, after all, light rain also falls..." Bodhizi raised his head, looked through the roof of the hall, directly into the sky, with a disgusted look on his face, "This day is really not serious. ”
After discussing important matters, Bodhizi began to ask about preaching.
Now Miao Zhu couldn't laugh anymore.
"Back to the Holy Master, the other party has not sent any eggs in the past few days, but..."
"There are more and more people?"
" Holy Master knows everything clearly..."
"Hmph!"
It is unnecessary for Bodhisattva to ask about this matter.
In just a few days, his incense power retreated instead of advancing. There wasn't much in the first place, but now he was able to name them accurately.
After thinking about it, he couldn't help but ask: "You mortals, what do you think?"
Miao Zhu was stunned and stammered: "Maybe, that's right, when. Are you having fun?”
Bodhizi waved his hand to drive people away.
"Have fun...ah, life is hard, and you use fun to preach..."
He wanted to laugh, but then he thought about Journey to the West, which he went to watch yesterday, and he thought about it, and then gritted his teeth.
"If the Buddhism in it is changed to Western Buddhism, what a weapon it is to preach... Damn it, my Bodhisattva is written like that!"
But as long as I ask for rain, it will manifest. Miracle...
"It will definitely determine the outcome in one round!"
Three days passed like this.
Ergouzhan has already started a literacy project and is involved in body casting.
Thunder God's face means he has no worries about debts, and talks and laughs with believers. He focuses on harmony.
Shen Qingyun prepared five or six kinds of high-quality and low-priced delicacies, and while feeding Brother Yong, taught Sister Qu how to fish.
Guanshi He became Shen Qingyun’s partner and was responsible for delivering goods to Ergou Mountain.
It's not like making a fortune every day, but the income is so high that he wants to call him dad.
In addition to eating, playing and relaxing with each other, Luo Yong stared at the sky in the dark area and murmured in his heart.
"Brother Yong has something on his mind?"
"Ah, no, no, no..."
But it was too perfunctory.
After thinking about it, Luo Yong asked: "When will brothers go to Chu and Han?"
"It's not the time yet," Shen Qingyun didn't hide it, "His Majesty once said that there is a secret realm east of Chu and Han, and there is It won’t open until a few months ago, so I’ll wait until then to go.”
Luo Yong was not interested in the secret realm at all, but he was a little emotional.
"Brothers are waiting for the secret realm to open, and I am waiting for the heavy rain, and how far in the future..."
Seeing Shen Qingyun eating deliciously, he hesitated slightly, but finally did not speak.
In the past few days, he has also figured it out.
"It must be this heavy rain that Bodhisattva is waiting for..."
The more contrary to common sense, the more capable you are of being able to come up with it.
Looking up, there were probably more than a dozen layers of clouds in the sky, and Luo Yong didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Where did Qingyun get his confidence? Why can't he say he can't do it?"
So to put it all together...
"Brother, brother, what you are facing now is a two-on-one situation!"
The thought was so inhuman that Luo Yong couldn't help but touch his nose, But also resentful.
“I didn’t expect that my brother hadn’t beaten Bodhizi yet. Bodhizi and I beat him up first...”
Thinking of this, he felt guilty and hurriedly moved the untouched things in front of him. Pushed the bowl to Shen Qingyun.
"Brother, you can eat this beef with raised legs."
"Ah, brother Yong doesn't like beef?"
For brother, I don't have to like it!
Luo Yong swallowed his saliva and shook his head again.
The two were eating and drinking for a while, and the sound of hurried footsteps came closer and closer.
"Mr. Shen, Mr. Luo, something bad has happened..."
"How to talk," Luo Yongsheng stood up, "Don't disturb my brother from eating beef. If anything happens, let's go out and talk!"
< br>Huh?
Isn’t Brother Yong not involved in cause and effect?
Shen Qingyun watched in confusion and couldn't figure it out. He continued to eat beef and planned to ask after eating.
"What's the matter?"
"It's that Bodhisattva..."
"Praying for rain?"
"Luo, Master Luo already knows?"
Luo Yong sighed secretly and asked without answering: "What was the reaction in the city?"
Lei Gong said anxiously: "There are almost no people here here!"
Think about it.
You can watch it every day.
How many times in life does it happen to pray for rain?
Luo Yong looked up at the sky.
"If this doesn't go down, I'll tell Qingyun... I've lost weight before!"
When Shen Qingyun came out, Lei Gonglian was pacing in place, and Luo Yong was gone.
"Master Hou, where is Brother Yong?"
"Ah... Brother Yong went to Ergou Mountain."
"What happened to Ergou Mountain?"
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"It is said that Chen Youliang recognized his father again on the mountain..."
Is there such a good thing?
Shen Qingyun hurriedly asked: "Has it been implemented?"
What is Mr. Shen's reaction?
Lei Gong looked confused and said: "I, I don't know... Oh, Mr. Luo said he can just go, that's fine..."
"I wonder why Brother Yong is so interested..."
Shen Qingyun rolled his eyes, turned around and entered the door. He walked two steps and then came back. He said with a smile: "Master Hou, could you please help me pass the message first?" Rumors? "
After joining forces to deceive Shen Qingyun, Lei Gong rushed to Bodhizi's dojo with a face.
In the dojo, there was silence among the believers kneeling on the ground.
Outside the dojo, people were kneeling on the ground and remained silent.
Seeing this scene, Lei Gong was secretly relieved, walked to Luo Yong, and stood on tiptoe to look out.
Luo Yong squinted his eyes and looked at the Bodhi tree on the high platform in the center of the dojo.
"Although the teaching is unfamiliar, it can move the heavens and cause quantitative changes..."
Whether his opponent cheated or not, he didn't care anymore and continued to look up at the sky.
In the sky, dark clouds are pressing down on the city.
"Even a blind man can feel the signs that the storm is coming..."
Luo Yong sighed.
Lei Gonglian waited for a long time and couldn't help but ask: "Master Luo, it hasn't started yet?"
Luo Yong was silent for a long time, nodded and said: "Well, the third time I pray for rain, It hasn’t started yet.”
Lei Gonglian nodded, turned his face and continued to look, then turned back after a while, with a confused look on his face.
"The third time?"
"Here, it's about to begin."
On the high platform.
Bodhisattva sits cross-legged.
There is a circle of illusory lotus flowers under the buttocks.
It is no different from the golden lotus throne where I preached in the past. Today, when praying for rain, the lotus is blue and it looks like there is so much water bubbling.
Bodhizi's face was faintly green.
Da Fang is waiting for the big clouds to pray for rain!
Full version!
Twice!
None of the opponents did anything bad!
I can’t pray for rain!
“Are you kidding me!”
Roaring silently for a while, Bodhizi opened his golden eyes, and scanned the believing men and women below calmly and calmly, then raised his head to look at the sky, the piety on his face, More.
When Miao Zhu saw this situation, he was moved to tears, turned around and shouted: "To pray for rain, the Holy Master is so pious, you believers, why don't you pray to heaven quickly!"
The believers' professional skills are so bad that they don't know how to recite sutras, so they can only kowtow constantly.
After all, he was fooled. Bodhizi took a deep breath with firm eyes.
“It looks like it’s raining today!”
I still don’t believe it!
Close your eyes.
Chanting.
“All the wonderful golden jewels are hidden in the sea and clouds of the Master’s throne.
All the brilliant and wonderful colors are hidden in the sea and clouds of the Master’s throne.
All the wonderful things of the Cyan Mani Jambuddha are hidden in the sea and clouds. The color lotus is hidden in the sea of clouds.
The lotus of all Mani lamps is hidden in the sea of clouds.
……
”
End of chanting.
Get up.
Leave.
The clouds opened.
Sunrise.
Lei Gong's face straightened, he looked at the Sun Star and murmured: "He, did he rebel?"
Luo Yong also felt that the sun was dazzling and sighed after hearing this. : "He may be asking for the sun." (End of this chapter)