Chapter 61: Morigen Da Lama

"It's difficult to meet you. Wen Yushan has worked hard for a long time but hasn't found any chance. In addition, are you too uncautioned to come over to talk to me like this?"

"I am the biggest among these lamas. Do you think there is any problem? But you are all surrounded by real Jiannu. If you didn't know you very well, I would think you have defected to Jiannu."

Han Lingshan also shrugged and said, "I am also their boss."

Sun Guoxin pressed his palm on Hanlingshan's forehead and said, "Perform the five bodies to worship the great gift!"

"What?"

"The master will bless you with the head of your head, and you will be able to worship the great gift of the five bodies."

Han Lingshan immediately lay on the ground, not daring to give in his five bodies to pay a big gift.

Sun Guoxin whispered: "Come to the Imperial Temple tomorrow evening to find me. What is your identity now?"

"The flag of the blue flag Ding Suhetai!"

"knew."

After saying that, he continued to carry the bowl and bring the group of lamas into Shengjing City.

Han Lingshan shuffled the Xuemozi on his body and looked at Sun Guoxin who was leaving with a happy face. He is worthy of being a famous charlatan at Yushan Academy. He has become a red-clothed lama in three years.

Agu came to Hanling Mountain in awe and said, "What did the master say?"

Han Lingshan said happily: "The master said I am rich."

Agu happily clenched his fist and smashed it hard on his other palm and said, "I know."

Han Lingshan said: "Enter the city!"

Agu shouted loudly to other Jianzhou people: "The master said that Su Hetai will be a noble person in the future!"

The other Jianzhou people also showed excitement on their faces, shouting at the carriage, and following Su Hetai, who was striding forward, walked towards Shengjing City.

Others were checking their waist cards. Han Lingshan laughed and threw a handful of broken gold over. He hugged the shoulder of the Jianzhou City Gate official who was guarding the gate and shouted: "Congratulations to me, brother, the master said I will become a noble person."

The city gate official also looked envious. He saw this scene clearly just now, and also hugged Han Lingshan and congratulated him loudly. As for testing the waist card, it was naturally forgotten by everyone.

After entering the city, Hanlingshan saw Sun Guoxin begging for alms by a group of ragged children. Whenever he went to a shop or house, someone would kneel on the ground holding food and wait to give alms to Sun Guoxin.

Every time, Sun Guoxin thanked him very sincerely and poked out a hand to touch the top of his head.

Not every family wants it. As long as these little beggars see which family has good food, they will be surrounded by the little beggars to go to that family. All the families who have the opportunity to give alms to Sun Guoxin are proud, and those who don’t have the opportunity to give alms will often be dejected.

In a short while, Sun Guoxin's bowl was filled with food. He poured the food in the bowl on a clean stone slab that had been washed by the little beggars with snow, allowing these children to feed them. There were many beggars coming today, so he stood aside and watched with a smile. Passersby could even hear the sound of his hungry intestines.

Someone brought the steaming food. Sun Guoxin just smiled and thanked him, declined, and stopped eating, grabbed some white snow and kneaded it into a dumpling, and then swallowed it in one bite...

He didn't say anything, "I Buddha's compassion," but his white face, warm smile, and pure, clear and profound eyes that can accommodate all things, with the deepest compassion everywhere.

After swallowing these white snowballs, he came to another bluestone slab that was cleaned by the children, sat cross-legged, faced the rising sun that had just crossed the city wall, and chanted the scriptures in a low voice.

From time to time, lamas came to the edge of this bluestone slab, and one of them sat around him in the snow. Without much effort, the sound of chanting scriptures became vigorous. They seemed to be very skillful. Their chanting scriptures together could actually highlight Sun Guoxin's not very loud voice, and then make people feel that even if the world changes color and the torrential rains can't obscur Sun Guoxin's voice.

When the Buddha was reciting the scriptures, the pedestrians on the road seemed to have been immersed in the art of immobilizing themselves, and they clasped their hands together in front of their chests, piously like those who were good people of ten generations.

Even Agu, a group of guys who have killed countless people, are like this.

"This doggy god really did it."

Han Lingshan shouted wildly in his heart...

At the beginning, the county magistrate just said that if we want the snow mountain and grassland to surrender, we must have our own religious spokesperson. This religious spokesperson cannot be held up by us, but should sprout from the snow mountain and grassland.

This was an impossible task... Now it seems that this guy is very good!!!

After the chanting of the scriptures, a fierce Jianzhou warrior was placed in front of Sun Guoxin with a plate of gold.

Sun Guoxin carefully checked each ingot of gold, and even held the ingot facing the sun to check the quality of the gold.

In a plate of twelve gold ingots, he took only nine ingots and pushed the remaining gold to the Bushi, saying, "Tell the prince that these three ingots of gold are not of sufficient quality."

The military officer's huge body trembled for a moment and looked at Sun Guoxin with a begging gaze.

Sun Guoxin sighed deeply and said, "Please offer Buddha with sincerity..."

After saying that, he cut his fingers with a knife and dripped nine drops of blood on the remaining three ingots of gold. When the blood was cold and solidified on the gold, nine crystal blood beads were formed. Then he put away the three ingots of gold again and raised them with his hands behind his back.

The sound of the military officer kowtowing heavily was crisp and verisile...

"Living Buddha--"

Since seeing Sun Guoxin again, Agu's knees have never stood up, and his fanatical eyes have been falling on Sun Guoxin. Han Lingshan even believed that if Sun Guoxin ordered Agu to kill him Han Lingshan at this time, it would probably be that this bastard would have executed it without fail.

"You can do it with fake gold!"

A tough Jianzhou princess pointed at the military officer who was still kneeling on the ground and scolded him loudly.

The military officer knelt on the ground and kept silent.

"That is, I met Lama Morigen, who was willing to prick blood and worship it, so I will change the one you are going to be beheaded by the prince today."

More and more people blame military officers, and military officers kneel on the ground and everyone scolds them without complaining.

Han Lingshan took the caravan and walked past the military officer with a refreshing spirit and went to an inn called "Laoshanwozi".

At this time, Shengjing City was not as grand as the capital in Hanlingshan's eyes, nor as thick as Xi'an City, nor as prosperous as Nanjing City. There were only a few wooden buildings standing in the city in a big city.

But thinking about it, it is because it is built here, and in winter, it is so cold that it is impossible to keep people.

Therefore, it is still a house built with wood and mud thatch, which is warmer.

In Shengjing City in winter, there are naturally no large number of caravans that can sell all the goods at one time. If you want to ship the goods and sell them at a good price, you have to set up a stall in Shengjing City to sell them.

If dumped at a low price, it will make people doubt their purpose.

Han Lingshan came here to investigate in depth how far the Qing Dynasty had developed and whether there was a real city.

You should know that before this, many scholars at Yushan Academy were skeptical about whether the barbaric Jianzhou people could maintain a true meaning.

Many people think that there are countless traitors who helped Jiannu, and there is one or two cities, but some people think that in terms of the slavery system of the Qing Dynasty, there will be no middle class in such cities.

Because slavery means that the entire ethnic group is strictly divided into two populations, one is the aristocratic population and the other is the slave population.

Of course, those who own a slave are also nobles.

If there is anything else between the two that can blur the class, then there is only violence.

After inquiring about the inn shopkeeper, Han Lingshan discovered that since he entered the city, half of the goods he brought belonged to the banner owner, which means that he did nothing and would lose half of the money.

Only when he was offered half of the wealth to the banner owner Jiergalang could he do business in Shengjing City under the protection of the blue flag. For example, the damn old Jiannu, the shop owner, actually took out a red flag waist sign and kept shaking in front of Hanling Mountain.

Han Lingshan had to take out a ingot of silver and put it in the hands of the shop owner. This was not the money of the shop, but the humble blue flag to pay tribute to Zhenghongqi.

A group of Japanese men who were about the same type as Jiannu walked in. They looked at Han Lingshan and the guys around Han Lingshan with awesomeness. Seeing that they occupied too many tables, they even asked them to give up their seats.

Agu was furious and swung his sword to slash at the Japanese pirates, but the Japanese pirates blocked them with a long sword and laughed contemptuously at Agu who was repelled.

Han Lingshan supported Agu and said to Agu: "After I get my identity..."

Agu said angrily: "It's too difficult."

Han Lingshan whispered: "I will take a gift to see the great Lama Morigen tomorrow, ask him for help, and clear our sins by the way."

Speaking of the great Lama Morigen, Agu's tense body immediately softened. He followed Han Lingshan to his room, and didn't care even if there was a laugh from behind him.

I told my companions that I was going to see the Grand Lama Morigen. The Jianzhou people who usually treat gold as their lives have given them all. In a short while, there was a bag of gold in front of Hanling Mountain.

"Success or failure is here!"

Han Lingshan punched heavily in his pocket full of golden sand, and the other Jianzhou people also became sad.

Leaving the slave status is very important to them, very important.

A group of people stayed in the inn without causing trouble, nor did they go out to wander around. At noon, Han Lingshan got up, put on a sheepskin coat, put on a dog-skin hat and carried a long knife, and walked out first. Old Agu carried his pockets filled with golden sand and followed Han Lingshan.

The Imperial Temple is outside the city, and the tall pavilions are extremely eye-catching on the white land.

For the Jianzhou people who are robbed, people like Hanlingshan and Agu carry bags of gold on the streets as terrifying as children playing in the robber’s nest with pearls.

Especially when they found out that the two of them had actually left the city, a group of people immediately followed behind them.

However, after finding that the two of them had stepped on the pavement to the Imperial Temple, the people stopped and looked at the two of them step by step into the temple with regret.

Agu watched Hanling Mountain with hope and was taken into a side hall by the little lama. He came to a Buddhist temple by himself and devoutly worshipped the great ceremony.

The side hall was extremely empty, with only a huge Thangka hanging on the main hall, but the one worshipped was Green Tara.

Sun Guoxin, with his head naked, sat on the cushion, looking at Hanlingshan looking around with tears in tears. At this time, he was most eager to get Hanlingshan to give him a warm hug.

I saw Han Lingshan, who was stubborn and looked around in the Buddhist temple, finally decisively picked up a red painted wooden fish from the base of the wall, reached out to explore it for a while, and took out a cigarette roll as he wished.

I lit a cigarette roll on the eternal lamp in front of the Buddha, took a deep breath, and then slowly spit it out after circling it in my lungs.

"How did you know I would hide the cigarette in the wooden fish?"
Chapter completed!