Traveling through ancient times: starting with live streaming

When Zhou Chang woke up again, he was already in a simple Zen room, and his eyes had at least regained their clarity.

At the hour of Yin, there was still no light outside, but the Dafu Temple was already brightly lit, and the monks had already started their morning prayers and chanting.

The idea Zhou Chang came up with last night was the Baohua Hall of Dafu Temple, which houses hundreds of golden statues, enough to make him a fortune.

As for the available identities, the enlightened monks are almost not worth mentioning in the secular evaluation system, and are actually at the "middle 97" level.

Zen Master Yuanjue and Zen Master Shuchen had the same status and level, both of them had 5,000 taels.

The status rank of Hu Wan, wife of the Minister of Justice, is "middle nine four", which means she has to be demoted three levels to reach the same position as her ex-lover.

But this is just right, as it allows Zhou Chang to reach it easily.

And if she had to choose between an old monk and a young monk, she would definitely choose the good-looking one.

After confirming the price with the viewpoint system, Zhou Chang walked around Hu Wan's room several times. In the dark, he wanted to post them one by one so that the customers could see them clearly.

Of course, the furnishings in several halls and rooms in the Minister of Justice’s mansion could not be spared.

After some "live streaming" to sell goods, he finally collected five thousand taels.

Zhou Chang was exhausted. On the last night, he lay on Hu Wan's bed and felt that he had just closed his eyes when they opened again.

Shuchen is now the "quasi-abbot" of Beiji Yunxiang Temple, so he doesn't have to go to the Buddhist temple to chant sutras early in the morning like ordinary monks.

But he is definitely a hundred times more diligent than other monks.

As soon as he stood up, before Zhou Chang's consciousness could catch up, Shu Chen's body automatically went to the well in the yard to fetch water, and then washed his head and face three times in a row.

Washing his head and face was not enough. He continued to brush his teeth and wash his hands, and then rubbed the monk's robe he had just taken off repeatedly in the bathtub.

Zhou Chang wanted to stop it, but as soon as he stopped, he would feel uncomfortable all over. He could only force himself to finish it before he could breathe a sigh of relief.

From the perspective of consciousness, Shuchen seems to have let go of the four elements, but he has a habit of obsessive-compulsive disorder that he can't break.

Shuchen always gets up early and goes to the market late.

Most people just wash up and go out.

He had no hair, so he had to wash it a hundred times before he could do anything. By the time he had finished packing and went to the front hall, it was already two hours later.

Zhou Chang only focused on one place, that is, Baohua Hall of Dafu Temple.

There were hundreds of golden Buddha statues enshrined there, and there were at least dozens of orders on the system that had not been completed. As long as they could be completed, they would definitely make a huge commission.

Flee the Buddha's wool.

Amitabha, Buddha is merciful and he will definitely not mind.

From Shuchen's memory, Zhou Chang learned that at the Baohua Hall, there were monks on duty twelve hours a day, burning incense and chanting scriptures in the hall, so that the incense and scriptures were constantly burning.

Zhou Chang could make it "disappear" out of thin air, but he still needed an excuse.

So when he had no excuse, he made one and entered the Baohua Hall and chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, today is Brother Shusheng's duty."

Shusheng is a few years younger than Shuchen, but he grew up in the temple. Although he is not very enlightened, he is the most pious one. When he saw Shuchen coming, he did not get up from the cushion: "Amitabha, Junior Brother Shuchen, is there something you need to come to Baohua Hall?"

"I'm here to wipe the Buddha's body." Zhou Chang pulled out a large snow-white handkerchief from his sleeve. Shu Chen usually prepared at least a dozen such handkerchiefs.

Shusheng was surprised: "Brother Shuchen will leave for Yunxiang Temple soon, why bother? No need, these Buddha statues will be taken care of by our disciples."

"It's not hard. This is the revelation I received in a dream a few days ago that I must wipe the bodies of a thousand Buddhas. Of course, there are countless opportunities along the way to the north. But I have been in Dafu Temple for more than ten years. If I am talking about wiping the Buddha's body, I should start from now on." Zhou Chang had finally come up with such a reason that he could say.

"Amitabha, junior brother has received guidance from the Buddha again? How enviable." Shusheng was truly envious of Shuchen. He had practiced for more than ten years longer than Shuchen, but had never been personally enlightened by the Buddha in his state of mind.

Zhou Chang followed with a deep bow: "Amitabha, yes, yes, so brother, please be kind and let me wipe the Buddha's body here today."

"What's the inconvenience? Since we have the Buddha's guidance, we should all help you." As he said this, Shusheng exposed his arms and rolled up his sleeves.

"No, no, no," Zhou Chang tried to stop him, "I need to complete this task alone."

"How can we wipe all of these?" Shusheng was a little worried. Then he saw the towel in Shuchen's hand and thought of something. "Oh, yes, Junior Brother Shuchen has always been very clean. He is afraid that we can't wipe as well as Junior Brother. It doesn't matter. We will help wipe it once. If Junior Brother feels it is not good enough, he can wipe it a few more times."

Everyone in Dafu Temple knows that Shuchen has a mysophobia.

"This..." Zhou Chang looked at Shu Sheng with such enthusiasm that he couldn't refuse at all.

Shusheng said, "Brother, you are not afraid that we will take away your merits, so you don't want us to help, right? But I still want to take advantage of you, it's a rare opportunity like this."

"Uh... Then I'll have to trouble you, Senior Brother." Zhou Chang could only agree.

"Amitabha, may Buddha have such mercy on us." Extremely joyful.

Next, Shusheng didn’t even recite the sutra, but mobilized his disciples to move ladders and fetch water.

Because there were still believers coming to burn incense one after another at this time, they didn't want to disturb them, so they just chose to wipe the empty corners on both sides first.

Zhou Chang took a large white cloth and pretended to wipe the largest golden Buddha statue that Yuan Qi had worshipped that day.

Given Shuchen's habit of washing her hands ten times every time she eats, no one thought she was weird or insincere.

After wiping this area, he went on to wipe the surrounding areas. The main purpose was to take his time, conserve energy, and wait for the opportunity.

Even so, before he even started selling goods, Zhou Chang still suffered from back pain.

He even missed the last meal in the temple.

Fortunately, Shuchen's body sometimes doesn't feel hungry even if he doesn't eat for a whole day.

They waited until the sun set. Shusheng and his friends had come back from dinner and sat down to rest. "Shuchen, you should take a rest too. We can't finish the cleaning in one day. We still have the sutra recitation today. Let's do it tomorrow."

"Brothers, please take a rest. I plan to work all night to finish wiping it." Zhou Chang did wipe a lot from head to toe.

Shusheng was full of admiration, but he was too tired to hold on any longer: "No wonder Junior Brother has practiced for a shorter time but his achievements are higher than mine. I am convinced."

"Amitabha, Senior Brother, you are too modest," Zhou Chang came down from the ladder, "Senior Brothers, please take a rest. I will also go back to change my clothes."

In fact, she didn't want to, but Shuchen's body was already itchy and uncomfortable, and she always felt as if the dust in Baohua Palace had penetrated into her body. "Let me tell you a story about a smiling face with a dagger hidden in it:

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So it’s better not to hide the knife, it’s simpler and clearer to just click on the collection. ”