God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

Du He asked, "Who are you?"

Ma Zhou shouted, "Protect the Duke!"

The guards have rushed over.

But he saw the man push his hair back, crying and shouting: "Du He, I... I am Fang Yiai!"

Du He took a closer look.

It really was Fang Yiai.

His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, no different from a pig's head.

"Oh, Mr. Fang, why do you look like this? What kind of pig and dog beat you like this? Did you get beaten by Guancheng?" Du He asked in surprise.

This is too heavy ah.

Except for that bastard King Shu, there seems to be no such ruthless person in Hu County, right?

Fang Yiai burst into tears: "It wasn't Guancheng...it was Chanjue Temple, those people from Chanjue Temple who beat me, those who beat me, or those people from yesterday...I early in the morning..."

Intermittently, he briefly described what happened today.

After hearing this, Du He was stunned: "How is it possible? Yesterday I was chatting happily with Master Fa Mang. Master Fa Mang is an eminent monk who has attained the Tao. It is best to be merciful. How could you beat someone? Did you go the wrong way? "

Fang Yiai pointed to the wound on her forehead: "Du He, you have been deceived by him, that Fa Mang is a bandit, look, the cut on my head was smashed by him with an incense burner, he You are more ruthless than anyone else..."

Du He scratched his head: "I still find this matter unbelievable, Mr. Fang, you can't complete the task of selling combs, so you just made up such a lie."

Fang Yiai couldn't argue with anyone.

Ma Zhou pulled Du He aside, and said in a low voice: "Young Master, I see that Mr. Fang is a bit stupid, and he can't even do such a small thing well. Why don't you ask him to pay back the money and send it back to Chang'an? People... I'm afraid they won't live long!"

This was heard by Fang Yiai.

He rushed to Du He angrily and shouted: "Du He, if you don't believe me, you can go to Chanjue Temple to see that Fa Mang is crazy. Hit someone, you can see if I'm telling the truth or not."

Du He thought for a while, then nodded: "That's reasonable, okay, Mr. Fang, if you continue to disguise yourself, I'll go to Chanjue Temple again, and I'd like to see if Master Famang is The real eminent monk who has achieved the Tao is still a thieves."

"If you go and see it, you will definitely regret it." Fang Yiai said unconvinced.

The group made simple preparations, left the county office, and rushed to Chanjue Temple again.

In order to avoid being beaten again, Fang Yiai tried her best to persuade Du He to bring more guards.

……

Fa Mang felt very sad.

A few combs and a lot of money are not a big deal.

But he was deceived.

I am also an eminent monk who has studied Buddhism for many years.

How could he be deceived by a young man.

Can't swallow the breath in my heart.

He has already sent someone to search for the young man near Huxian County. If he is found, he will arrest him and bring him to the Chanjue Temple. He will make it clear. If the reason doesn't make sense, he doesn't mind bringing someone to beat him up. Anyway, many monks in the monastery are used to fight.

Suddenly there were hurried footsteps at the door.

A monk ran in and said in surprise, "Abbot, we have made money!"

Fa Mang raised his head in displeasure: "This is an important place for Buddhism, how can you keep talking about making money?"

The monk hurried forward, leaned into Fa Mang's ear, and whispered, "Abbot, it's a great news. Just now, some pilgrims came to burn incense. After they used the comb, they thought it was an act of respecting the Buddha. As soon as they publicized it , The people who came to worship Buddha all thought it was a good thing, and they came here happily. Now, many people nearby have heard about it, and they have come to worship Buddha and burn incense. No one objected to it anymore. , the number of people who came to the temple has exceeded that of the past few days...the incense money and merit money are also more than the sum of the past few days, this is a great joy! We have made money!"

Fa Mang was stunned for a moment.

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819 Wrong place

The number of people who come to pray to Buddha has increased?

Incense money also increased?

Fa Mang even suspected that something was wrong with his ears.

In the morning, Fa Mang was so angry that he beat the crazy man who came to sell the combs, so that in the future, he would not have time to put away the combs that visited behind the temple gate.

In just one or two hours of effort, there has been a change?

impossible!

Fa Mang didn't believe it.

"Take me to see!"

Fa Mang hurried to the front yard.

But I saw that there were already more than ten people queuing behind the temple gate.

These people are all waiting to comb their hair with a comb, and then go to worship Buddha after combing their hair.

While waiting, there were still people whispering.

"I heard that this idea was conceived by Master Famang, the abbot of Chanjue Temple. It is amazing. Before that, I thought that these unkempt people came to worship Buddha because they were disrespectful to the Buddha. I never thought that they would be in harmony with Famang." The master thought of going together, it’s really a hero who sees the same thing.”

"Master Famang, you are worthy of being an eminent monk."

"Yes, I have never been to Chanjue Temple before, but based on this, I will only come to Chanjue Temple from now on!"

"Yes, only Chanjue Temple is the real Buddhist pure land, other places are all lies!"

"..."

Everyone was talking quietly.

Fa Mang listened to it, and saw the increasing number of people coming to burn incense and worship Buddha.

He finally believed it.

"That young man... is simply a god-man. From now on, my Chanjue Temple will definitely be full of incense! Could it be that he is a Bodhisattva who descended to earth? Otherwise, why would he have such abilities... Amitabha, the poor monk still blamed him in his heart just now , What a sin, what a sin..." Fa Mang regretted endlessly.

A monk next to him asked: "Abbot, are you still sending someone to find the boy's whereabouts?"