Leisurely tax collector

Chapter 282 Copying the Sutra Library

In Wang Yi's view, during the day, the endless pilgrims who come to Shaolin Temple to visit, and the martial arts performances that Shaolin Temple specially provides for martial arts lovers from all over the country...that is for life and to promote After all, eminent monks are not Buddhas, not gods, but human beings, and they also have to eat.

Those with insight will naturally see the door way from the performance, and then have the opportunity to be included in the gate wall of Shaolin Temple.

Those without savvy are just watching the excitement and then helping to promote it. Anyway, Shaolin Temple is not losing money.

When it comes to fighting, these pure martial arts monks will not be allowed to fight.

Wang Yi is not disgusted by this, but feels that this is very flexible and more humane.

It was gradually getting dark, Wang Yi walked around the temple leisurely, and kept smiling and greeting the monks he met, feeling their hard work and boring day after day, thinking to himself, the monks of Shaolin Temple are living in the world of mortals. The evaluation is not bad, there is still some truth.

I just refused to join Shaolin because of the secret of the mutated happy town, and I didn’t want to add a curse to my head. In fact, there are probably more than one hundred thousand people in the world who want to join Shaolin Temple!
……

Here, Song Rao'ao, who was far away in the imperial capital, also leaned on the bed in the room he rented, turned on his mobile phone, logged in to a forum he usually goes to, and browsed the posts on it.

A certain netizen posted a prayer post: "Whether God can make a card, we will see tomorrow. Friends, bless me? This time, my whole family of four is in the battle. It has been three years since I lined up. Why should I line up?" Is it my turn? I bought a lottery ticket recently and won 10 yuan, so I should be lucky."

Three years!
Our studio has just started to apply, can we apply?
Song Rao'ao was at a loss.

If you can't apply, should you discuss it with Xiaoyi, the big deal is that the studio will build a charging pile downstairs and buy a new energy car?
He continued to read the following replies, most of them were friendly blessings, and some were also complaining: "You have only waited for three years, and I have waited for four years and three months! If you don't wait, I will go Play a card in other places! At worst, you can travel when travel is restricted! The lottery in the imperial capital is too difficult!"

"There are so many people, so many units, and only a few numbers. Is it not difficult? In fact, if you ask me, you don't have to spend time in the imperial capital. Where can you not make a fortune?"

"Hey, it's too difficult for us to get ahead in the imperial capital! Now we have to worry about a license plate. The cost of living is high, high, high!"

In fact, Song Rao'ao also felt that the standard of living in the imperial capital was high. Without Wang Yi, he would never have considered developing here.

Fortunately, because of Wang Yi's relationship, he can rent a room and living room that belongs to him here, even though he has to climb four floors every day.However, there is sunshine and a kitchen here, which is considered a world.

As for the car...at least, I can still enjoy the rental car provided by the company, right?

Hope to get the number tomorrow.

Only by being able to shake the studio, can it be considered that it has truly gained a firm foothold in the imperial capital.

He silently continued to browse through other posts, collecting as much information as he could on license plates in the imperial capital, whether it was true or false.

He has been doing this work for more than ten days, and he can filter out some false information every day, but he has also collected a few real information about the sale of the company's shell and license plate at a high price, and asked the price.

Now, just wait for tomorrow's lottery results.

If you can't shake it, buy a company first to occupy a local license plate number!

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The Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple is just behind the Daxiong Hall. It is a place for eminent monks to preach scriptures and store scriptures. The door is usually closed.

There are many inscriptions in front of the pavilion, but Wang Yi just glanced at them and let them go. He went directly into the pavilion and faced a solemn white marble reclining Buddha with a length of more than 7 meters.

For some reason, when Wang Yi saw this reclining Buddha, all the guilt and apprehension in Wang Yi's heart were wiped away.

After a little thought, he clasped his palms together in front of the Buddha, silently respected the three notes, and then began to inspect the scriptures in the pavilion as the door of the pavilion was slowly closed.

The east and west walls of the Sutra Pavilion are sutra cabinets, but they are just imitations.After thinking for a while, Wang Yi went to the electronic index terminal in the cabinet and clicked on the screen on it.

At this time, the incarnation of Wang Yi, who had been staying in Room 2703 of Fengdan Garden in Ting City and did not go out, also moved his finger away from a certain factory in Dahao Xingfu Town and found the library of the town.

A dialog box suddenly popped up on the screen: "Dear tax official, I sensed that your real body is touching a certain book collection system in reality. May I ask if you are connected?"

The incarnation of Wang Yi chose China Unicom without hesitation, and the screen paused for tens of seconds, and then it showed that China Unicom was successful.

Immediately afterwards, there was another dialog box on the screen: "Dear tax officer, it has been detected that the system has a rich collection of books. If you want to copy, you need to pay 1 gold coins to increase the capacity. Do you want to copy?"

Wang Yi was stunned, but soon confirmed and paid again.

When the screen again showed that it had been copied successfully, that it was the No. [-] Library in Reality (Shaolin Temple), and that it could be read for a fee, Wang Yi's avatar shook his head and smiled.

Just kidding, I can read it for free in the Sutra Pavilion.

Hey, a bold idea suddenly popped up in his mind, so he exited the library, went to the town's settings-services, and entered the question: "Are there any secret books and Buddhist scriptures in the real first library that can be practiced to become incarnations outside the body?" ?”

After the answer popped up on the screen, Wang Yi's avatar caught his attention and smiled reassuringly.

It seems that the idea of ​​bringing disasters to the east is really good.

He exited this interface leisurely, followed the answer, found the mentioned Buddhist scriptures and secret books, and began to read them.

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Similarly, after Wang Yi in the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple accepted the answer of the avatar's experience, he quickly found the secret book and began to study it.

Unknowingly, the time slipped to lunch time, and the monks in Shaolin Temple were ordered to open the Sutra Pavilion and bring a fast meal to Wang Yi who was studying hard.

The incarnation of Wang Yi in Ting City also quickly bought a meal of meat from the large car restaurant in Happy Town, and ate a delicious meal.

Otherwise, just relying on the vegetarian dishes from Shaolin Temple can only make Wang Yi half full.

After he finished eating, the large mobile phone rang.

It was Song Rao'ao who called, thinking that he should be in the Sutra Pavilion at the moment, but Wang Yi's incarnation did not answer.

The phone rang for a while, then became quiet, and Wang Yi continued to operate Happy Town in his incarnation.

However, Song Raotai, who was having a working meal at the company, received a phone call from his younger brother excitedly: "Brother, good news, we have won the lottery! Both lots have been won! We can have a car with a license plate!"

Song Rao'ao almost roared out on the phone, one can imagine how excited he is at the moment.

(End of this chapter)