There Was a Hundred Na Yi in Ancient Times, and Now There Is a Hundred Na Temple!
When Lu Shengxiang heard this, he immediately fell onto the armchair.
These unruly people…were they going to rebel?
The entrance of Hidden Spirit Temple was still empty before sunset yesterday. It was cold and cheerless, but there were so many bricks, tiles, and wood overnight?
Could it be that these unruly people had sent these materials to Hidden Spirit Temple overnight?
Lu Shengxiang's face was gloomy. He immediately stood up and said,"Let's go and take a look!"
Although he heard his subordinates say so, Lu Shengxiang still didn't believe that the people of Yuhang would dare to be so bold. He had to see it with his own eyes!
The dozen or so riders of the army left the government office and headed straight for Lingyin Temple outside Yuhang City.
In just the time for an incense stick to burn, Lu Shengxiang brought people to the front of the Hidden Spirit Temple.
Looking at the bricks piled up like a mountain in front of him, Lu Shengxiang's face immediately turned red.
Listening to his subordinate's report was one thing, but seeing it with his own eyes was another kind of shock!
Lu Shengxiang was silent, but coincidentally, the door of Hidden Spirit Temple creaked and Li Xiuyuan staggered out of the temple.
"General Lu, how have you been?"
Li Xiuyuan chuckled. Lu Shengxiang did not say a word. After a cold snort, he led the cavalry and left.
"Ah, Mad Monk, where did you get so many bricks? Did you steal them overnight?”
Li Dongxi was also stunned by the scene in front of him. Yesterday, he thought that Mad Monk's dilapidated temple was going to be destroyed. Who would have thought that in just one night, so many bricks and tiles would be piled up in front of him?
Li Xiuyuan smiled faintly. He waved the cattail leaf fan in his hand and said with a smile,"That's enough. Those who have more can go back!”
Li Dongxi stared at the scene in front of him with his mouth agape. He saw bricks and tiles fly out and return to the homes of the commoners.
Li Xiuyuan returned all the bricks and tiles that he had demolished to the place where they came from.
However, there were still a lot of bricks left. It was more than enough to build a proper temple.
"Little monk!"
Li Xiuyuan turned his head and called out to Nanbei, and the small monk rushed over.
"I'll leave the matter of building the temple to you. Since you're here to freeload, you have to contribute a little, right?”
Nanbei felt that what Li Xiuyuan said made sense. She quickly put her palms together and said,"Don't worry, Master Daoji. I will build the Hidden Spirit Temple firmly!”
Seeing Li Xiuyuan order the small monk around, Li Dongxi was unhappy. He said angrily,"Stinky monk, are you ordering us around?"
Hearing this, Li Xiuyuan laughed out loud."What else?"
"In ancient times, there was a hundred layers of clothing, and now there is a hundred layers of clothing. To this little monk, this is also a form of cultivation."
What made Li Dongxi depressed was that Nanbei didn't refute Li Xiuyuan's words. Instead, he put his palms together and chanted the Buddha's name.
Li Dongxi's little face instantly puffed up in anger.
This bastard Wu Nanbei, it's only been a few days, and he actually turned traitor?
Although this Mad Monk was very powerful, in Li Dongxi's eyes, he was still inferior to his father, Li Xiaoxin!
……
The news of Li Xiuyuan returning bricks and tiles quickly spread throughout Yuhang. The people of Yuhang regarded it as a miracle and respected it as a god.
Seeing Li Xiuyuan's methods, Lu Shengxiang did not dare to stop the people from going to the Hidden Spirit Temple to offer incense.
A few days later, the small monk Nanbei really began to build the wall and the new Hidden Spirit Temple seriously. The surrounding commoners even came to help out spontaneously. In an instant, the originally barren empty space was bustling with activity, and everyone was working hard.
Under the shade of a tree, Li Xiuyuan was leaning there with his legs crossed and humming a tune.
At this moment, a young girl in a bright yellow dress was walking over with a pile of ingredients.
When the girl stood still, Li Dongxi was a little dazed.
"Sister, you are…"
"What?" The girl couldn't help but laugh. Don't you recognize me?"
Li Dongxi heard her voice and vaguely remembered the appearance of the little cook. However, how could a dirty and ragged flower suddenly become a fairy? He really couldn't believe his eyes.
Li Xiuyuan raised his head and looked at the girl in front of him. He felt that this girl looked very familiar. If she was dressed like a beggar, it would be fine. But now that she had changed into a woman's dress, this feeling was not diluted, but became even more obvious.
"Could it be her?"
Li Xiuyuan suddenly remembered that there was such a strange and beautiful woman among the people he was familiar with.
Huang Rong?
But wasn't Huang Rong supposed to be in Great Song? It couldn't be in the Li Dynasty!
"Hmph, you still say that my father is a flowery monk? Why are you staring at me?”
While Li Xiuyuan was speculating, Li Dongxi hurriedly stood between Li Xiuyuan and Huang Rong and scolded him mercilessly.
Huang Rong couldn't help but laugh when she heard that. She walked to the tree with a large pile of ingredients in her arms. In an instant, a sweet fragrance that was as clear as orchids assaulted her senses.
Li Xiuyuan's thoughts were disrupted by Li Dongxi. He looked at Li Dongxi with disdain."Your father only cultivates Buddhism all day long. Don't you know how to teach you a lesson?”
"You…"
Li Dongxi was instantly enraged. This monk's words were truly hateful. Not only did he bully Nanbei every day to build a temple for him, but his casual words could also make her extremely angry.
"When I save enough money and return to the Two Zen Monastery, I will definitely report you to Father!”
Li Dongxi gritted his teeth and said.
Li Xiuyuan ignored the little girl and let her get angry. Instead, he turned to look at the ingredients in Huang Rong's arms. Two big carps. He was going to have a good meal again today.
"Brother Daoji, I plan to make a few more dishes today and share them with everyone…"
Huang Rong first asked for Li Xiuyuan's opinion. The surrounding people had come to help build the temple. Huang Rong felt that she should treat everyone to a meal to thank them.
"It's up to you. I don't mind.”Although Li Xiuyuan didn't mind, he couldn't help but mutter in his heart. He didn't expect this little girl to be so kind deep down.
The surrounding commoners had indeed helped a lot, so it was only right to treat them to a meal. However…
Li Xiuyuan suddenly felt a headache. He seemed to owe this little girl a favor again!
"By the way, Brother Daoji, there have been a lot of foreigners in the city recently. Judging from their skills and attire, they shouldn't be merchants, but people from the martial arts world.”
When she went to the city to buy groceries today, the attentive Huang Rong naturally found that the atmosphere in the city was a little strange. People from all over the world were gathered in Yuhang, so they were definitely not here to play. Obviously, the news of the establishment of Lingyin Temple had spread throughout Jianghu. Some Jianghu people could not help but start to move closer to Yuhang.
"I wonder where father is now…"
Huang Rong couldn't help but mutter in her heart. With her father's strength, he must have arrived in Dali long ago. However, Huang Rong couldn't figure out why he hadn't appeared for so long.
Li Xiuyuan didn't hide from people. Instead, he was openly preparing to give a speech in Yuhang Temple. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be difficult to find out about Li Xiuyuan.
But why hadn't her father appeared after so long?
"It's good that you don't come. Staying here is much more interesting than staying on Peach Blossom Island…"
The corners of Huang Rong's mouth curled up slightly, and shallow dimples instantly appeared on her face. It was fine if her father did not come, but she did not want to leave!
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