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Chapter 114: The Legend of the Celestial Master

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    Another person with the same accent, who was older and in his forties, said: "Looking in the direction, they are all going to the Daxiangguo Temple. Is there a market somewhere tonight? Or are there some good sideshows? Now there is also a Lantern Festival.  It¡¯s already over, so there won¡¯t be a lantern festival, right?¡± Several of their companions were interested: ¡°Just call the store owner and ask¡± ¡°Why did you call the store owner? Or is the charm of the cook just now still there?  , call the cook out and ask" Several people were laughing and making a fuss.  The older merchant looked at his son, looking eager.  I know that young people like this are the most curious and greedy for novelty.  There was such a big incident at home, and almost all the money and furnishings in the house were pawned.  After finally making this long journey to do business in Tokyo, I felt weak when I thought about how much my child had suffered along the way.  Thinking about it, it is better to give the child a chance to go out and play, even if it means spending some money, it is acceptable.  He asked: "Shopkeeper, what is so lively about Daxiangguo Temple? Is there a lantern festival early tonight?" The shopkeeper on the side smiled and said: "These are not going to Daxiangguo Temple, and what is the lantern festival? What if you go there?  After taking one look at the Crystal Palace, I¡¯m afraid I won¡¯t want to go to that lantern festival again in the future!¡± There was a lot of pride in his words.  "So, we really want to go see the excitement!" After hearing what the store owner said, several people became more and more curious.  "Crystal Palace? Where is that place?" Several merchants also frequented Tokyo, but they had never heard of such a place.  The store owner said proudly: "This is the Taoist palace built by our newly conferred Heavenly Master. It is said to be called the Crystal Palace. In fact, the entire Taoist palace is inlaid with large pieces of transparent crystal, as if it is transparent.  . In addition, there are lights of various colors inside, which make the whole Crystal Palace more colorful and unique." Several merchants were skeptical when they heard what the store said: "Where can such a big thing exist in the world?  Crystal can build a Taoist palace, but you have to go and see the excitement" The shop owner quickly said: "The Three Pure Ones are above all, and we go to the Crystal Palace to worship sincerely, not just to join in the fun.  The few fellow disciples around me were all immortals. Last time, the monks from the Daxiangguo Temple sent out an entire Zen singing group to the Shangfu Mansion every day.  The choir sang at the door, which angered the Heavenly Master, who put the sound of the ghost prison directly at the entrance of the Daxiangguo Temple In those days, most of Tokyo was sung by monks and played by the Heavenly Master.  Magic sound. In the end, guess what happened" After the store failed to sell, one of the merchants said smartly: "The monks must have won. Buddhism has the effect of subduing demons. Of course, the monks of Daxiangguo Temple won!  "The youngest merchant said: "It must not have been the monks who won, otherwise this store wouldn't have talked about the Crystal Palace to us!" After hearing this, the store gave us a thumbs up!  .  Praise: "Although this guest officer is young, he is not bad at knowledge. Not bad. It only lasted for three days, and the monks in the Zen singing group lost their voices. And the magic sounds played by the Tianshi were enough to bombard the audience.  Daxiangguo Temple lasted for more than ten days." He said, shrinking his neck and shuddering, looking a little embarrassed: "Twelve hours a day, there is the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, even in the small shop.  It must be clear. In those days, not to mention small shops, most people in Tokyo didn't sleep well." Several Hebei merchants looked at each other and asked weakly: "Isn't there anyone in charge?  "Who dares to take care of it? Father Shang is the one who helped us in the Song Dynasty for 800 years."  Even the officials are hiding in the deep palace and cannot sleep well. They look listless every day and their eyes are blue Do you know that Xianggong Cai is also not far from the Daxiangguo Temple?  . Unable to bear the noise from the demonic sound, he simply dedicated the house to the Heavenly Master to build the Shenxiao Heavenly Palace. He had no choice but to move the place and find a new home" "It's almost impossible to say that.  All the merchants were in awe, and the arrogance in their hearts towards watching the excitement was immediately suppressed and turned into awe.  It's just that the young man asked a little inappropriately: "So, this should be a demon. He plays demonic sounds like ghosts crying and wolf howling every day. I guess he is not a good person" As soon as he spoke, his father, the young man,  The merchant's face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "Don't talk nonsense Storekeeper, a child is ignorant and said the wrong thing. I hope you, storekeeper" The storekeeper waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. It's just that you don't know.  That¡¯s all.This heavenly master of ours has boundless power to help those in need.  No matter how serious the illness is, it can be cured by seeking help from a heavenly master.  And he treats people well, especially respecting loyal ministers and filial sons. What he hates most are those who are unkind and commit crimes for the sake of wealth.  " He paused, and then said: "Some time ago, the unscrupulous profiteers from the Grain Merchant Guild went on strike together and hoarded goods.  As a result, many people in Tokyo were unable to eat. The Heavenly Master found out and directly produced millions of kilograms of grain.  They are all snow-white rice and flour, sold very cheaply to the people of Tokyo.  He helped everyone get through this difficult time, and then petitioned the officials to arrest all those unscrupulous grain merchants.  Especially the first week of the trip, millions of dollars, and his parents were directly thrown into the ghost prison to suffer!  " The young man suddenly asked: "The Heavenly Master has such great power and can produce so much food. Why doesn't he distribute it to the people for free and still charge money?  The shopkeeper said seductively: "Looking at what you said, the food was also borrowed by the Heavenly Master from the Dragon King in the sea."  I have to return it to the Dragon King in the futureDo you think this food just fell from the sky?  If this were the case, people all over the world would no longer need to farm and just wait for food to fall from the sky!  " The elderly merchant scolded his son a few more times, telling him not to talk nonsense. But he said: "In this way, this heavenly master is really compassionate and benefits the people!  " This was a nice thing to say, and the store owner's expression softened and he said: "Of course, there is a woman in our neighbor next door who has the necrotic disease and is as thin as skin and bones.  But his son was a filial son, and he stopped the emperor on the day when the official family personally welcomed the heavenly master into the city.  "(To be continued)
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