Datang: To save my parents, I sell breakfast in the palace

Chapter 193



Chapter 193

Chapter 193 If you want to go west, I’ll send you a monkey!!

Da Ci’en Temple is a temple designated by Li Yuan, and since Qin Song’s parents are in good health, going to the temple to burn incense has become a major event on the agenda.

A while ago, the chef was compared, the young master won the first, and now he has the emperor’s mandate to preside over the first banquet of the New Year, busy for a few days, and finally has a free time, originally Qin Song wanted to rest and rest, but Fu Bo did not let it, Qin Song could only nod and agree, and the old man had a smile.

In fact, I don’t blame Fu Bo, you go to the temple but kowtow, everything is handled by the next person, moreover, it is still to pray for your father and mother, there is no reason not to go.

This incense was the most complete dispatch from the Qin Mansion, and only Xiangbo was left at home to protect the emperor, and the rest of the family members and maids all opened and followed the young master to the Great Ci’en Temple.

Qin Song nodded straight sleepily in the car, leaning on Xiaochan’s shoulder and unable to open his eyes.

“Young Master, why are you so sleepy.”

Qin Song said: “I haven’t asked you yet, busy in the middle of the night, selling the buns and not going to sleep, why are you so spirited.” ”

“Today is a good day for incense, of course I am happy.”

“Tell you, be careful with the money in your pocket, don’t throw it to the monk whenever you are happy.” I didn’t have anything to eat when I turned around. ”

Getting out of the car, Fu Bo was in good spirits, and took Qin Song straight to the mountain gate, although Qin Song’s conditions should be regarded as a class that is not bad for money, but if you meet the officials and nobles, you still have to give way, no way, a temple has a difference between high and low, not to mention the world.

“Young Master, this is the main hall, but you must worship sincerely.”

“Forber don’t worry, I will kowtow sincerely.”

It was about his father, how dare Qin Song be insincere, kowtowing to the Buddha dozens of times in a row, seeing that Fu Bo was very happy, and when it was time to donate incense money, Fu Bo donated fifty guineas. Qin Song looked stupid………

“The young master can walk around, and the old slave will go to meet the abbot here.”

When I got here, the family was better, and the maid seemed to have found an organization, and this one also worshipped, and that also worshipped, for fear of offending which Buddha and making it impossible for her to find a good Langjun.

Xiaochan took a sachet and hung it on a pine tree, Qin Song looked at the dense sachet and said, “What’s the use of hanging this thing?” ”

“You know what, this is a blessing.”

“But we’ve finished worshipping the Buddha.”

“It’s different.”

Qin Song shook his head, “The Buddha doesn’t care, how to manage the pine tree” is over, Xiao Chan’s eyes are staring at Qin Song, and he has a murderous aura.

“Hang, hang it casually, it’s not enough to go home and sew it, hang it again after sewing, if not, help me hang a few.”

“It’s about the same.”

Xiaochan fiddled with the branch: “People, you must have a sense of awe, you can’t care about nothing.” ”

Qin Song nodded attentively: “Yes, you are very right.” ”

“Originally, if there is no sincerity, how can the Buddha bless you.”

Qin Song leaned on the pine tree and said with a smile: “You want the Buddha to bless you, it is you who believe in the Buddha’s ability, the Buddha does not bless you, it is the Buddha who believes in your strength.” ”

Xiaochan blinked her eyes and found that she couldn’t refute it.

“Amida Buddha, the benefactor is wise in his words.”

As soon as the words fell, a tall monk came through the pine forest with a large broom and saluted Qin Song: “Amida Buddha, the benefactor’s words are novel, and the little monk has heard it for the first time.” ”

Qin Song hurriedly returned the salute: “My own family, talking jokes, making the master laugh.” ”

“No, the benefactor is right, the little monk was suddenly enlightened when he heard this. Thank you very much. ”

“You’re welcome, you’re welcome, just be happy.”

“What is the matter of the benefactor?”

“My father is seriously ill and comes here to pray.”

The monk nodded: “In this way, if you don’t give up, how about the little monk doing some rituals for the benefactor?” ”

“Okay, I don’t know what the master is called?”

“Poor monk Xuanzang!”

“I rely on ~ Tang Monk?”

Seeing Xuanzang looking at himself suspiciously, Qin Song hurriedly waved his hand: “Do things first, go.” With the blessing of the master, the kid believes that his father will get better soon. ”

After speaking, I couldn’t wait to pull Xuanzang and leave, good fellow, this is the founder of the Buddhist Faxiang Sect. Proper monk, Xuanzang and Kumaroshi in front of him, the true meaning and known as the three major translators of Chinese Buddhism, one of the founders of the Wisdom Sect, he wanted to do things for his father, Qin Song felt that his father could be resurrected in an instant.

“Where to?”

“Don’t panic, don’t panic, this side…”

Coming to the main hall, Xuanzang put on a characteristic robe, smelled the names of Qin Song’s parents, and began to practice things, the so-called rituals, in Qin Song’s opinion, are chanting, but the person who recited is Xuanzang, and the effect is certainly not ordinary.

It took a whole hour for Xuanzang to finish, and Qin Song hurriedly offered tea: “The master has worked hard.” How much? No, how much sesame oil is the right amount for me? ”

“Sincerity is spiritual, and the benefactor does not have to worry about money.”

“I, I just donated fifty guineas outside, is it enough?”

Xuanzang smiled: “Enough, enough.” Thank you, the benefactor. ”

Xuanzang took a sip of tea and said: “The little monk has occasionally realized in recent years, he originally wanted to go west, but he couldn’t improve, and when he heard the benefactor’s words today, he suddenly became enlightened. ”

Xiaochan hurriedly asked, “Master, is my family treasurer right?” ”

Xuanzang raised his head and looked at the Buddha statue: “What the donor said is that you believe in the Buddha’s blessing because of the Buddha’s ability, and the Buddha does not bless, it is the Buddha who believes in your strength.”

The little monk has always had the idea of traveling west, but he is not firm, and when he heard this today, the little monk made up his mind. ”

Qin Song smiled straightly: “It is really an honor to be able to strengthen the heart of the master to go west, I didn’t expect the master to go west, and my share of credit, so let’s give you another monkey.” ”

Xuanzang was stunned: “Why send the little monk a monkey?” ”

Qin Song blinked, I just want to buy you equipment according to “Journey to the West”, can’t I?

Qin Songyan said: “The so-called heart ape Yima, the master all the way to the west, must go through many dangers, lock the heart ape, can be firm, lock the Yima, can persist.” I’ll give the master another horse. Otherwise, Tianzhu is far away, and the master is lonely on the road, and the other true scripture is not taken, but he lost to the Heart Demon Pass. ”

“Amitabha, what the benefactor said is very simple, it is simple for the little monk to think.”

Xuanzang was very happy: “It’s not a secret, the little monk has always had the intention of going west, but the master and others are not allowed, around the little monk, only the donor supports it, and the little monk is very pleased.”

May I ask the benefactor, what else do poor monks need to prepare for their journey to the west? ”

Qin Song took a sip of tea and said with a smile: “First of all, there must be a set of brocade robes, a nine-ring tin staff, and a purple gold bowl…”

Seeing the light in Xuanzang’s eyes dim, Qin Song sighed: “Forget it, the treasury doesn’t have these things, you can take two sets of clothes and go…”

“Then how to solve the little monk’s eating and drinking?”

“This is simple, I call you a set of mantras…”

“Oh, the benefactor speak quickly.”

Qin Song cleared his throat and said the classic lines of the Tang monk: “The poor monk came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, went to the West to worship the Buddha and ask for sutras, passed by the treasure temple, it was late, and asked the benefactor to make it convenient… Oh, wrong, this is for a night’s stay, I’ll pass you another paragraph to ask for food. ”


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