Chapter 735

In the afternoon, the sky fell white snow, the Imperial City ushered in the first light snow since the beginning of spring.

It's not very big, but it also brings cold to everyone. In addition to those who work and go to school, those who have nothing to do choose to watch TV at home or hold their own women for a warm Anti Japanese war!

Big Buddha Temple!

In addition to Shaolin Temple, which has become more and more commercialized in recent years, the Dafo temple is the second place where the incense is flourishing in the imperial city and even in the holy Dynasty. However, there are similarities, that is, there is a little more copper smell, and a lot less primitive and peaceful artistic conception.

When Chu Feng stepped up the 399 steps of the so-called pilgrimage like steps and stood on the grand platform of the temple, he sincerely sighed: "if you want money, you have to be tired. It's charming!"

Looking back at the people who are panting but never give up, and then look at the people who buy a stick of incense for thousands of oceans to light. The dark road of Chu Feng is black. Even if you don't go to see Chu Feng, you can expect that when these people who light incense for safety leave, the incense will be extinguished and sold again.

However, Chu Feng didn't come here today to burn incense and worship Buddha, but there were other things to do. So there was nothing to be published about it. It's not necessary to do anything about it.

A few steps ahead of you, you can see the famous Buddhist temple. You can see people burning incense for peace and wealth or peace of mind. You can also see monks with exuberant smiles on their faces. You don't know whether they are really smiling or because they have collected a lot of money.

Although it is such a light snow day, there are still many people. The fragrance of burning reverberates from the snowflakes, and Chu Feng's mood is a little calmer.

When Chu Feng was about to enter the hall, a monk standing at the door stepped forward and stood in front of him. He bowed with both hands and said, "benefactor, the hall is dedicated to the body of the Buddha. When you enter it, you must offer some fragrant oil money to express your feelings."

Chu Feng was shocked, how do you feel like here and the park, want to go in but also pay money.

Looking at the inner hall completely blocked by a screen, Chu Feng laughs bitterly at the Buddhist temple for making money. However, it is not too much to pay for cigarettes to see the largest statue of Buddha in the holy Dynasty and the world.

With a smile on his face, Chu Feng took out his pocket money and handed it to the monk at the door and said, "a little bit of heart!"

But the monk didn't reach out his hand to pick it up as Chu Feng imagined. He just hung a faint smile and looked carefully. He could see the disdain in his eyes.

With these words, he took out a stack of 100 yuan banknotes from his arms and patted it on the monk's body with the look of the girl beside him. By the way, he said, "master Wuwo is going to preach today. What time do you want to know?"

The monk at the door was slapped by ten thousand yuan, which was a little humiliating. However, he was not angry. Instead, he put Wan Yuan in the merit box beside him and said, "master Wui's lecture is at 1:00 p.m., and there is still half an hour. The benefactor can go to burn the incense and wait for a moment."

The fat man nodded, patted his big stomach and looked at Chu Feng contemptuously. He put his arm around the girl who could be his daughter and walked in, his nostrils almost all facing the sky.

Chu Feng smacked his lips. It's no wonder that people say that money can make ghosts move the mill. Now even monks are willing to be humiliated by money, shrugging their shoulders. Chu Feng dispelled the meaning of going in, and walked to other places in the eyes of the monk at the door. The ticket of 1000 yuan is better than incense money, but hard to hear is nothing more than monk collecting money.

Walking under a big tree on the left, the whole tree has been covered with snow. Chufeng takes a look at it and then goes to other places. Chu Feng only knows what sound comes from the earphone in his ear.

Ten minutes later, Chu Feng came to an independent courtyard behind the main hall. Four monks stood at the door with their hands folded. There were still several people standing at the door, which seemed to be in line.

Go over, Chu Feng saw that there is a red banner on the wall: no me preach, cross can not cross the person!

Chufeng laughs with astonishment. He sees a man take out 100000 yuan and pass it to a monk. Then he goes in. Chu Feng knows what this Wuwu master looks like. It's just that there are people he's looking for. Chufeng shakes his head bitterly. It's like taking 100000 yuan last time and remembering next time.

When Chu Feng arrived, he saw that he was too young. The monk with a strong smile on his face solidified for a moment and said, "little benefactor, did you go to the wrong place?"

Chu Feng heart ten thousand grass mud horse is galloping there, know you want money, but also not so obvious? Turning a white eye, Chu Feng decided to be willful once. He took out a check book and slapped it on the monk's face and said, "I look down on me. Damn it, it's money. I have so much!"

In the stiff and ugly look of the monk, Chu Feng took out a pen and wrote down 500000 yuan on the check. He tore it off and patted it on the monk's body, and said, "is 500000 enough? In my way, I haven't died

The dandy said a word, chufeng swaggered like a crab and walked in. The four monks at the door were very angry. They only saw the check without water and 500000 yuan. All the anger dissipated.The money, not to mention humiliating them, is worth beating them. It can be seen that monks in this era are not noble.

In the courtyard, the snow is still slowly falling, forty small stools are placed in the courtyard, and some people are sitting there with umbrellas, waiting for nothing impatiently.

Chu Feng looks at these people outside who let the wind and snow fall. Then he looks at a futon in the hall inside. He says that the Buddha can't share the suffering with all living beings.

To dispel this idea, Chu Feng swept through the crowd and finally locked in a tall figure. With a smile on his mouth, he went over and sat down beside him and said, "sorry, I went out too early this morning. I don't know there is snow. Please borrow your umbrella!"

The speaker is Qin Yue. She will come to the great Buddhist temple twice a month. It happens that she is also here today. The person Chu Feng is looking for today is her!

Although Jingde and Jingrui are dead, Chu Feng feels that Qin Yue must know something, and says he can forget Xia Yan. But if he can dig out the person behind Qin Yue's mouth, Chu Feng doesn't mind being willful again.

Qin Yue narrowed her eyes. She didn't expect Chu Feng to pinch her face in broad daylight, but she didn't show hysteria. She just chuckled back: "the wind is less and the tightness is not what I say. It's the man who lies on me and Feng Shao. Don't you really know?"

"I didn't say you hit me. What are you worried about?"

Qin Yue's meaningful smile, as a past person, naturally felt how hot Chu Feng's eyes were. But Qin Yue's body was slightly upright and even more arrogant. She replied: "I said that I was using fengteng's Fengyuan Yangyin pill. It is said that it is fengshao's self-made thing. Do you have no confidence in it?"

Chu Feng whispered, "I have confidence in my medicine, but I have no confidence in the current Mrs. su. Who knows what your size is and whether my medicine can be useful?"

"Maybe you don't feel enough about the two Suqin?"

Qin Yue's eyes are cold. If Chu Feng humiliates people so much, how can she not understand? Biting her lips to suppress her anger in her heart, damned little bastard, I hope you are as arrogant as ever!

Seeing that Qin Yue didn't speak, Chu Feng was too lazy to say anything. He just looked at the Wuwu master who was sitting under the putuan and didn't experience the wind and frost with the public. Listening to his so-called Zen sound which can be found even in ordinary scriptures, he also made a big mistake today, 500000 ah!

She shakes her head slightly. When Chu Feng doesn't know to continue listening to Wu me's non nutritive Zen sound, she almost doesn't mean to fall asleep. Qin Yue glances at Chu Feng faintly and teases her mouth. Her body gets closer to Chu Feng again. In the eyes of outsiders, Qin Yue is completely nestled in Chu Feng's body, just like a couple.

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