Chapter 284

The barren mountain in the mouth of Zhu Yuanzhang and Li Shan has been widened more than twice. It is said that this is a white jade mountain road donated and built by a small businessman named Shen Wansan.

That little businessman has always been a lord who likes to pray for God and worship Buddha. When he passed through Fengyang mountain that day, he lost a large group of goods.

The goods of this group are basically self-made, and most of his wealth.

If it can be delivered safely, he will make a lot of profits, several times or even dozens of times, and get it.

Unfortunately, the goods were lost.

Shen Wansan, depressed in his heart, ran to Huangjue Temple halfway up the mountain in the evening. He muttered and complained for a long time in front of the closed stone. Unexpectedly, he fell asleep in a daze.

Who would have thought that when he woke up in the middle of the night and was so hungry that he wanted to steal the vegetarian fruit sacrifice here to fill his stomach, there were countless light spots floating on the big stone in front of the mountain, and a simple map emerged.

In the most conspicuous position above, an X was marked.

It was this thing that made Shen Wansan wake up in an instant.

He looked around and saw no one around. He knocked his head three times hard at the temple door behind the big stone and made his oath.

"The Bodhisattva shows his spirit. Thank the Buddha. If Shen Wansan really finds the goods, he will renovate the mountain road here!"

"I will come here every year to make a wish to pay homage!"

With that, Shen Wansan ran down the mountain without looking back, so he didn't forget to bite the peach in his hand.

When he found the place, he found that it was only one street away from the warehouse where he lost his goods.

The management of the chamber of Commerce was actually self-theft. Together with the internal thieves of Shen Wansan's family, they transported the goods out, and bullied him, a foreign businessman.

When Shen Wansan cooperated with the Yamen soldiers to recover his goods smoothly, and the goods arrived the day before the delivery date, the boy even went to Huangjue temple.

Since then, not only all the mountain roads here have been renovated and expanded, but also to match the white jade gate. Unexpectedly, white jade of similar color has been transported from the South as steps to renovate here.

Shen Wansan, who had done all this work, felt particularly inadequate. Whenever he had free time, he would call friends to Fengyang mountain and do nothing else. He would talk and talk with his head in the big stone at the gate of the temple.

How's business today? Tomorrow's ship is sinking again.

While whining, but with God's help, he made his business bigger and bigger.

It actually covers the whole Jiangnan.

Normally speaking, you Shen Wansan have done such a big business. Should you be getting busier and busier? Don't run to Huangjue Temple if you have nothing to do?

But he didn't.

Whenever his business involves the area near Fengyang mountain in Anhui Province, regardless of size, he will come and have a look.

In his words, the reason why Shen Wansan is today is because he was given by the Buddha. People should learn to be grateful.

Therefore, the mountain roads up and down Huangjue Temple took his trace of Shen Wansan.

Such an obvious change is naturally clear to Zhu Yuanzhang.

While talking about the difference between here and the past with these brothers who fought side by side, he secretly looked at the expensive repair.

This businessman surnamed Shen is rich enough.

Can it be said that under his governance, this country has begun to move towards the direction of national prosperity and people's strength?

People are so rich, why do I still eat bran and swallow vegetables?

After Zhu Yuanzhang turned his head and looked at the clothes empress Ma was wearing. Although they were made of silk and satin, they were only 80% of the new and most common materials. The uncomfortable feeling in his heart was even more prosperous.

Just when he was vaguely thinking about what to do about this situation, the big eunuch beside him gently reminded him: "emperor, the gate of Huangjue temple is coming soon."

"I see that the mountain gate is still closed, and it doesn't mean to open it half. Whether it's necessary or not, the old slave will send someone to call people at the mountain and let the monks inside open the mountain gate?"

Zhu Yuanzhang, with his hands on his back, was reminded by the people around him that he stood still on the last step.

A feeling called homesickness emerged from his heart.

When I saw the eldest martial brother again, I thought that Zhu Yuanzhang here shook his head in self mockery, and said like a little sarcasm: "everyone said that there was a real Buddha in Huangjue temple, which was quite effective."

"If the people in this room don't even know my arrival, they really can't be called eminent monks and effective people."

After that, the people around Zhu Yuanzhang nodded and said yes one by one. Only Li Shanchang and his four people lowered their heads silently.

Although the elder martial brother has been locked up for many years, no one knows when he will jump out.

People with visions like that, mortals like themselves, don't talk about it.

They were very happy when they talked, but there were so many pilgrims who couldn't stand the people coming and going.

Since there are very devout believers who like to observe others, they can't see Zhu Yuanzhang's boasting.

This is not, Zhu Yuanzhang's opposite suddenly a man came towards him.

Several of the bodyguards around Zhu Yuanzhang seem to be about to draw a knife to stop them.

It was Zhu Yuanzhang who stopped the people around him with interest and wanted to see what the person wanted to do.

When the man was still a few steps away from him, he stopped with a sense of propriety and lifted the two wide sleeved robes on his arm with his conscious wanton attitude.

Then he pointed in the direction of Zhu Yuanzhang with the palm of his five fingers with four big gold rings: "up! Where did the madman come from, dare you say that this Huangjue temple is not?"

"Look at your people's dress." Shen Wansan glanced up and down at the crowd in front of him with extremely contemptuous eyes.

I can't say he's not dressed neatly, but he's far from Shen Wansan.

Thinking of this, Shen Wansan unconsciously shook his two palms. The Yellow Gold Ring shone with the light of tuhao gold in the sun.

Gave him unlimited confidence of gold, and let him speak out the next words: "it must be a steamed stuffed bun from the north."

"I have consciously passed a few years of study, or I have experienced something, but even the Buddha is not respectful."

"If you are like this, I should not come up to dissuade you. I should watch you talk nonsense, and finally offend the gods and eat the consequences."

"I tell you, hey! Don't believe it..."

When Shen Wansan became more and more excited and his saliva was about to spray on the face of the big eunuch between Zhu Yuanzhang and him, suddenly, there was a sudden change on the whole Fengyang mountain.

I saw the original naturally flying birds, as if inspired by something, spin from the sky and fall on the surrounding branches, as if waiting for someone to come, quietly no longer sing.

In the grass on the hillside, a few gray rabbits, regardless of the shuttle of people around them, made themselves closer to the gate of Huangjue temple.

Before they could react to these strange things, suddenly the mountain sealing stone in front of them, which had been hit by wind and frost for many years and covered by loess dust and sand into a whole Boulder, was separated on both sides.

Accompanied by a burst of yellow sand falling, those too close tribute incense candles were also dragged by the big stone to separate towards both sides.

This scene not only stunned the two groups of people who were arguing with Zhu Yuanzhang, but also made the few Pilgrims turn their heads and worship.

This has not responded for many years. It is as quiet as the mountain gate that is originally a stone.

The people here are so old that everyone has forgotten that there are still living monks here.

When the two boulders were completely opened and the yellow dust rushed into the sky, Li Shanchang behind Zhu Yuanzhang said to himself in a shy way: "elder martial brother, elder martial brother, I know we have come to Fengyang mountain."

While Zhu Yuanzhang and his party were surprised and suspicious, Shen Wansan next to them was fearless.

When he saw this, he was ecstatic. His face showed crazy worship and joy. Unexpectedly, he could not continue to reason with Zhu Yuanzhang. Instead, he turned around and directly planned to rush into the stone door.

Who would have thought that when the yellow sand gradually dispersed, the people saw several shadowy figures in the temple.

The monk, who was the first one, gave a faint song, and the distant singing seemed to be far-reaching from the horizon.

"Benefactor Zhu, are you all right when we meet here again after many years of absence?"

It was this voice that not only prevented Shen Wansan from rushing forward madly, but also made the person asked a hundred tastes surge into his heart. Unexpectedly, he was in a dilemma and didn't dare to come forward to recognize him.

In the end, Gu Zheng can still express his words slowly as if there is no one else when no one answers.

When his voice fell, his martial brothers drank together behind him: "Amitabha."

"It's early today. The wind and rain are smooth. Huangjue temple has vowed to avoid the world and seal the mountain. The period ends now."

"Now the years of Huangjue Temple seem to have paid special attention to this man. Even after a few years, his face is not covered with the sadness brought by wind, frost, snow and rain.

On the contrary, it is time that gives this man a more wise look and insight into his rational heart.

Just standing there, he was able to attract the eyes of all the people around him, not to mention Gu Zheng, who was stunned Zhu Yuanzhang. Before he spoke, Gu Zheng made an invitation gesture to him: "the environment here is a little noisy. Did you follow me to the side hall?"

Before Zhu Yuanzhang could say anything, a very excited voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Senior brother! Senior brother!"

"Sure enough, you opened the mountain gate!"

The people were really familiar and unfamiliar with the sound. When they turned around, they found that Chengen Hou Zhu Chong was standing behind them with his master on his back. Looking at Gu Zheng's direction, they burst into tears.

The old monk, who now has a gray beard and a lot of wrinkles on his back, knocked Zhu Chong'er on the head and ordered impolitely: "put me down, smelly boy, I want to go back to the temple!"

"Oh, oh!"

The good tempered Zhu Chonger quickly squatted down, let the master on his back slide down, and then helped the other party move step by step towards the gate of Huangjue temple.

Seeing the old man, Gu Zheng was hardly calm and self-contained. Instead, he took a few steps and helped his master's arm on the other side.

"Master! You are still alive!"

That's right! Zhu Chonger could not help shrinking his neck.

Then, as expected, the old monk's anger: "what do you mean! No desire! You don't want me to be good. I wish I were dead?"

"You see, now that the incense in Huangjue temple is at its peak, you don't want to welcome me, the old monk, back?"

"How did you promise me when you sent someone to take me away? When the Mountain Gate of Huangjue Temple opens again, did you welcome your master back?"

"OK! Now that the mountain gate is open, more people come to worship. You don't like me, a master who can only eat white rice?"

"Are you going to throw away the big burden? Why am I so miserable? Buddha and Bodhisattva, open your eyes and look at my unfilial disciple."

Gu Zheng helplessly looked at the master's hale and hearty fake howl. He didn't see that it was the mental outlook of an 83 year old man.

He can only comfort the old child reluctantly and say the reason why he didn't notice in advance.

The real reason is that he is waiting for Zhu Yuanzhang to come and pretend to force. Naturally, it can't be said, but there is another indirect reason. It doesn't hurt to say it.