Datang broom star

Li Hong glanced at the tree and nodded slightly.

"I just want to burn a few sticks of incense and pray for my mother and the unborn child."

The abbot smiled more and more beamingly, "Your Highness is well known for his pure filial piety, please follow the poor monk."

When he arrived at the main hall, Li Hong burned incense and worshiped Buddha. When he came out later, he stood under a tree to enjoy the shade.

The abbot and others were talking with him around, and there was a group of strong monks next to him

Li Hong looked at all this, with some inexplicable dissatisfaction in his eyes.

After he left later, the abbot turned around and said to the crowd: "Longji Temple is so famous that even the royal family will come to worship the Buddha and pray for blessings. From tomorrow onwards, this matter will be spread, but it must not be said directly, but in a subtle way?"

An eminent monk said with a smile: "It's enough to hint at it. Just say that this Buddha was worshiped by someone in the palace. Don't say who it is, so you won't be hated by the palace. But when those people heard it, they promised that the incense would burn for five more years." become."

"Well, there are also fields. Last time, Ma Shanxin said that he wanted to donate a property to us. There are small bridges and flowing water inside. There are also many Buddhist houses and fruit trees. There are more than a thousand acres of good land outside. "

The abbot's complexion became more and more rosy, "You must hurry up, but don't ask questions, you must"

Everyone said in unison; "Hint!"

"Hahahaha!"

The loud laughter accompanied the incense, like flowers blooming, and the fire cooking oil.

Li Hong returned on the original road, and when he passed the field, the man waved his hand when he saw him, "I'll come right away, I'll come right away."

Li Hong waved his hand, "You all stay away."

Jiang Feng was uneasy, "But the safety of His Royal Highness"

"This person is a farmer. It is enough to leave Zeng Xianglin and the two servants behind. You all need to disperse."

Li Hong's face was cold, and he was quite dignified.

After the crowd dispersed, the man also came over.

"sit."

Li Hong smiled very amiably, and sat casually on the ridge of the field.

After talking nonsense for a while, he asked, "How many fields does this Longji Temple have?"

The man blurted out, "There are more than thirty hectares!"

That is more than 3000 mu.

"There are still some fields in other places that we don't know about." The man's face was filled with regret that gossip could not be satisfied, making Zeng Xianglin feel that this man is suitable for entering the palace.

Li Hong took a deep breath, "Then why did you come here to farm?"

"No tax." The man said with a smile: "When we enter Longji Temple, we enter Fuwowo. The Buddha blesses us not to serve and not to pay taxes. This day is much better than those farmers."

"You came in voluntarily?" Li Hong asked with concern.

"That is, my family used to have more than a hundred acres of land, all of which were donated to Longji Temple, but this land is still mine, but the grain that should be paid is given to Longji Temple. But there are no other mediocrities. Tune."

The man is quite proud.

Yongtiao is the service and delivery of cloth.

That is to say, after entering Longji Temple with their own fields, the family no longer pays the mediocre tune, but only pays grain to Longji Temple every year.

What's more: they changed from a commoner of the Tang Dynasty to a person of Longji Temple. This is a strange phenomenon. The people of the Tang Dynasty and the people of the temple are completely different, and they serve the temple while serving the country. potency.

Li Hong asked for a long time, and later he got up, and asked someone to touch more than ten yuan to the man.

"Don't don't!"

The man talked a lot, and today he had a good time talking, so he wished he could give Li Hong money, and he would not accept his money.

Zeng Xianglin finally couldn't help but said: "In fact, some places are more suitable for you."

The man asked, "Where?"

"A place with a lot of talk." Zeng Xianglin didn't dare to talk about the palace, but felt that it was really nice to have such a talkative little friend.

Then go back to the palace.

Li Hong looked a little silent.

He was in a daze after dinner.

Wang Xia was puzzled, so she asked Zeng Xianglin, "What's wrong, Your Highness?"

Zeng Xianglin shook his head, "We don't know either."

The joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of noble people are different from ordinary people. For example, noble people will be annoyed and angry about things that ordinary people find happy.And when ordinary people feel sad, noble people will laugh out loud.

Don't guess what the nobleman is thinking, you won't understand even after guessing.

Li Hong tossed and turned at night, unable to sleep.

He got up quietly, lit the candle by himself, and rummaged through the bookcase.

After a while, he found a letter he wanted, and sat under the candlestick to read it.

"There are many minerals in the depths of the earth, and the same is true in the center of the earth"

"The energy brought by the movement of the earth's crust needs to be vented. When one piece of the earth's crust hits another, an earthquake occurs. The earth trembles and is torn apart, and countless houses collapse. Humans can only do nothing before the power of nature. There's nothing humans can do"

"The stars in the sky do not represent any noble person, they are the nonsense of human arrogance. Every star is big or small, and the big ones are much bigger than the earth under our feet. The above may be desolate, maybe Can see mountains and rivers”

"We are in awe of the heaven and the earth, and we are grateful for everything that gives us life, food and air. Although human beings are small, we are constantly making progress"

Wang Xia heard some voices outside, so she got up and went to the door to listen.

"Many years ago, our ancestors watched the forest fires caused by lightning and worshiped them in panic, as if they were gods, thinking that this was God's punishment, but later they learned to drill wood to make fire"

"Many years ago, the language of our ancestors was simple, unable to express many personal events, and there were no words to record everything, so Cangjie created characters, and gods and ghosts yelled at him. found a way to heal"

"Many years ago, our ancestors would be terrified when they saw a shooting star, they would worship a white tiger as a god, and they would be frightened or shocked by any phenomenon they had never seen before"

"The ancestors found fire, found medicine, found language and characters, they were still strong and unyielding in the land surrounded by beasts, and they still encouraged each other to move forward in the face of hardships and hardships. As descendants, we wear neat clothes and say Writing elegant language, writing intoxicating characters, and building countless houses”

Wang Xia was fascinated by what she heard, when a servant came over, she raised her index finger to her lips and let out a soft hiss.

The prince's still immature but firm voice came from inside.