Daming Super Daddy

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"Of course I want to!" Zhu Youxuan said: "For so many years, how many times has my father said that my nephew wants to catch that Lu Qianhe and cut him into pieces!"

"Then you just wait..." Before Zhu Song finished speaking, Han Qingshan walked in and said, "My lord, the man has been found!"

"Oh? Have you found the right person so quickly?" Zhu Song turned to look at Han Qingshan and said.

"My lord, Famen Temple is a famous Buddhist holy place, so there are many small temples in Fufeng County." Han Qingshan explained: "The person we are looking for is the abbot of a temple called Baocha Temple."

"Baocha Temple?" Zhu Song laughed and said, "The name is quite grand."

"My lord, do you want to go to Baocha Temple now?" Han Qingshan said.

"Let's go, Youxuan, you also go over with me to have a look!" Zhu Song nodded, pulling Zhu Youxuan to leave.

"Ah, Uncle Songhuang, please don't pull me!" Zhu Youxuan staggered and almost fell to the ground when Zhu Song grabbed him like this, and he couldn't help complaining, "Uncle Songhuang, you always tell me What are you going to do?"

"Take you to meet someone!" Zhu Song said, "As for the reason! If I tell you, there will be no good show in two days."

"It's so mysterious!" Zhu Youjuan muttered something in his mouth, but he didn't stop on his feet.

……

Famen Temple is located in Famen Town under Fufeng County, not in Fufeng County.

The Baocha Temple mentioned by Han Qingshan is actually in the same town as Famen Temple, but the place is too small.

Baocha Temple is located in the bustling town of Fufeng. Its name is "Temple", but it is actually like a large-scale common people's house, but its architectural style is more like "Temple".

"There are quite a lot of people!" Zhu Song looked at the people coming and going in front of the gate of Baocha Temple, pondered for a moment, and then said to Han Qingshan and Huang San, "Huang San, when there are fewer people, you can take them with you." Go in first, the king will go to the opposite side and wait."

After the words fell to the ground, Zhu Song turned and walked to the opposite side.

Opposite is a tea shop, and it's only just arrived at Si Shi, the tea shop has already opened to welcome customers, and there are even two waiters at the door to attract pilgrims.

"Yo, my son, how many of you are there?" Xiao Er has long been paying attention to Zhu Song and the others. There are a dozen or so of them. This is a big customer.

"Find me a place with a wide view!" Zhu Song said to the little girl.

"Okay, gentlemen, please come upstairs!"

Xiaoer didn't care when the door was shut, but yelled loudly and ushered Zhu Song and the others up to the second floor.

Pushing open the window on the second floor, overlooking the opposite Baocha Temple, you can have a panoramic view of everything in Baocha Temple.

Right now, the sky is high and the air is crisp, and the Baocha Temple is full of voices and smoke, which seems to be a Buddhist holy place. (To be continued.)

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Looking at the Baocha Temple opposite, Zhu Song's eyes flickered with an inexplicable look.

"My lord, what would you like to order?"

Seeing that Zhu Song seemed to be in a daze, he led Zhu Song to the little waiter on the second floor, and aimed at Zhu Youxuan.

Zhu Youxuan is still in a daze, and has not even eaten breakfast, so Zhu Youxuan sat down at the teahouse, patted the table, and said: "Serve good tea, good water, and more Some pastries and melons, as many as you want, by the way, don't forget to serve two jugs of wine!"

liqueur?

This place is a tea house, not a restaurant, but there is no wine!

Xiao Er was about to cry, so he could only say: "Master, we don't have any wine here, can I get you two more pots of good tea?"

"What kind of teahouse do you open without wine!" Zhu Youxuan muttered twice, and patted the table impatiently.

Snapped!

Zhu Song patted Zhu Youxuan on the head, and scolded: "Why are there so many problems? It's a tea house, so how can they prepare wine! Besides, you're only 13 years old this year, what kind of wine are you drinking? Dude, don't listen For him, add more melons, fruits, pastries, and a few pots of good tea."

"Alright, gentlemen, please wait a moment!"

Xiao Er turned his head and ran downstairs, he didn't dare to stay here anymore, lest the young master say "serve the wine", he might cry to death.

"My lord, third brother and the others have already gone in." Han Qingshan replaced Zhu Song and stood at the window looking at the opposite Baocha Temple.

"Yeah!" Zhu Song nodded and said, "Qingshan, sit down too!"

At this time, Xiao Er had already served tea, and a dozen or so soldiers sat down, hugged the teacups, and drank the tea.

……

The entire Baocha Temple seems to be extremely lively today, and the temple is full of good men and women who come to tell fortunes.

No way, Baocha Temple cannot be compared with Famen Temple. Famen Temple is known as the Holy Land of Buddhism. It not only covers a large area, but also has many great monks inside, and each of them has profound Dharma.

Therefore, those who came to Famen Temple were pilgrims, and they went to the great monks in Famen Temple. More pilgrims donated money and goods as sesame oil money.

As for Baocha Temple, because the mainstream business, that is, those pilgrims, were taken away by Famen Temple, they could only open up other businesses and go to fortune-telling.

A group of common people who came to fortune-telling lined up in Baocha Temple. A few young monks in monk's robes who looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old were measuring characters and reading palms for the common people with a serious face.

In addition, in the innermost part of the Baocha Temple, there is a unique courtyard.

Although this courtyard is in the most prosperous town, its layout is quite different, like a hidden fairy house, with incense burning in the small courtyard. Curl up.

In this small courtyard, there are several young novice monks performing their duties, some are lighting incense, some are making tea, and occasionally there will be monks who tell fortunes and fortune-telling to guests outside and come in from the outer garden. Ask a middle-aged monk with a long beard sitting on the futon in the house.

Bang!

While all the monks in the courtyard were enjoying the tranquility and busyness, the gate suddenly opened, and four or five men with bee waists and ape backs barged in.

Leading a young man in an official robe with a scar on his face, is it Huang San or who?Behind him are four soldiers in soft armor.

As soon as the five people appeared in the courtyard, two young monks ran over and stopped Huang San and the others, saying, "Who are you? This is the forbidden area of ​​our Baocha Temple, benefactors, you are not allowed to come in!"

Squeak!

After closing the gate of this courtyard, Huang Sanyi waved his hand and pulled the little novice who was standing in front of him aside, saying: "Go away! This general was ordered by my lord to pay homage to the master."

The little novice asked, "Which prince?"

Huang Sandao: "King Han is a thousand years old."

King Han is thousand years old!

Don't look at the small temple of Baosha, but the big and small monks in this temple are all human spirits, and they are the best at observing words and demeanor.

After hearing Huang Sanbao's honorary title, the little novice didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly ran in to report, while making way for Huang San and the others to go in.

Huang Sanyi waved his hand, and led four of his subordinates into the meditation room in the middle behind the little novice monk.