Bringing System to Great Tang

After listening to what Li Yi said, everyone felt that it made sense, but they found that there seemed to be something wrong.

Li Yi continued to look through the account books, ok, this is good, this Buddha Temple, there are 420,000 yuan in it.

Where is it? In Ziwei city, Wu Zetian repaired it, no wonder.

This, Tongde Temple, 390,000 yuan, is also in the city of Ziwei, the Imperial City!

This money is a little bit small, will the temple in Ouchi be poor? Wu Ze was naive and stingy.

Li Yi looked at them one by one, as soon as there were no more than 400,000 yuan in the city of Ziwei, he would look disgusted.

"Xiao Yi, why don't you print a ten thousand coupon? It's more convenient to carry."

Bi Gou reacted, how to spend a thousand coupons?

When others saw it, they thought it was fake. Who has seen a thousand yuan exchange voucher?

"Some things don't add up to 10,000 yuan, otherwise you think I don't print?

I understand what you mean, large transactions can be spent, buy grain in one ship, make up the amount of 1,000 yuan, and give one.

The other party happily picked it up and gave the food to the temple. Isn’t that all right? "

Li Yi said lightly, looking at the rich temples.

Bi Gou looked like you lied to the old man: "Does anyone really take it?"

"Yes, I will accept it. Not only do I collect money, I also give them things." Li Yi said seriously.

"Brother Yi, what do you want to give them?" Li Longji wanted to know.

"A kerosene lamp, two for one temple, plus a thermos bottle, for the one from Jingzhao Mansion.

When sending them, I told them that the soldiers in front had no way to use these things, they were too expensive.

But they do, and I hope they chant the preaching hall to pray for the soldiers who are fighting in the blood.

By the way, I would like to ask the temples and temples of Jingzhao Mansion, are they willing to exchange things with large-value exchange coupons that are convenient to carry? "

Li Yi's expression was still just now, as if he was really thinking about Sang Dao.

Li Longji: "..."

"Brother Yi, are you forcing them to pay for the luxury goods on the Zhuangzi?" He understood.

Give it to the monk. Did the soldiers fight in blood?

The Sang Dao is not lacking in mind, and what is the difference between asking them clearly.

Li Yi's head shook like a rattle: "No, I never force others to do things they don't want to do. They have a kerosene lamp, and they treat their eyes well when reading at night."

"The old man thought it was right." Yao Chong supported: "Lijiazhuangzi's nursery had eyes blinded when fighting with the enemy. The eyes of the monk who can pray for them should be protected."

Yao Chong had a kind expression on his face when he said that, that is, his voice sounded like the weather outside, a bit cold.

"Wait for Songshan to send it over and calculate together. I will take the account book back and keep it at home." Li Yi was about to take the account book away.

"Don't, Xiao Yi, this is your Zhuangzi, I want to see more."

Bi Gou blocks, everyone is not ‘happy’ enough yet.

"Well, if you don't feel well, remember to take oxygen. It's cold, which is not good for the cardiovascular system."

Li Yi was afraid that they would be angry, so he wanted to take it away.

After speaking, he left, and shared the good news with Princess Yongmu, Princess Yongmu was not afraid of anger.

…

Li Yi did what he said, went back and asked the newspaper printing workshop to print out the temple property in Luoyang, and at the same time sent people to give them kerosene lamps and thermos, one for each temple and one for the two.

"Selling newspapers, selling newspapers!"

"The proprietor Li of Bashui Lijiazhuang gave a temple kerosene lamp and a thermos to pray for the border guards."

"The initial verification of the property in Luoyang Palace Temple was completed, and Li Dong took half of it."

Once again in the morning, the newsboy yelled to sell and deliver newspapers.

Ye Fashan got a copy, which was thick and cheap, and he opened it.

Before he finished reading, Sima Chengzhen, who was watching fast, sighed: "It's over! The money is revealed, and Li Yi's picture is not half of it."

Shan Wuwei, who also watched quickly, followed: "The Jingzhao Mansion is not easy to handle. You need to ask Li Yi how many things you want to sell."

Ye Fashan didn't hear a word, he saw it for himself, and read it: "The catastrophe, I should have donated 10,000 to 20,000 yuan to the frontier soldiers."

He read it again; "It's not just Jingzhao Mansion and Henan Mansion, wait, after they buy the kerosene lamps and thermos bottles, Xiao Yihui will successively deliver them to temples and temples all over Datang."

"Are people hiding money elsewhere?" Sima Chengzhen asked, and shook his head after he asked, "Life is more important than money."

He instantly figured out that whoever doesn’t pay will be targeted, but whenever there is a slight mistake...

How many monasteries can guarantee that their monks and Taoist priests do not make mistakes? The error has nothing to do with the size.

Sure enough, a catastrophe, a catastrophe for both Buddhism and Taoism.

"It's only money, and the orthodoxy is not lost. It should have been alms."

Shan Wuwei can see, he was born in the royal family, once the emperor, and then gave up his position.

In terms of money, he is most comfortable. As long as he doesn't kill people or burn books, he can eat as long as the money is gone.

He didn't have alms, and later he gradually became famous, only to have a special worship, and occasionally he still has to beg for alms.

Ye Fashan nodded: "Those who are devoted to Tao should know that this is Tao and should be enlightened."

"Fusheng immeasurable Tianzun!" Sima Chengzhen began to mumble, chanting, there was nothing to say.

After reading the newspaper, the people outside were stunned. There is so much money in the temple?

"We went in that day and didn't see it, just some tables, incense, and sesame oil."

"Yes, a little money, and other things in the merit box are given to Bei Tian Fang."

"Too little, compared with this..."

"hair."

"Yes, Mao!"

"They hid it, did you see it, huh! Rich!"

"Dongzhu Li can get half of it."

"How much Li Dongzhu takes, will be used by the people in the end, what do you say about the remaining half?"

"Grab, grab it again."

"I can't grab it. When I came here, the sixteen guards guarded a temple, and the other guarantees were all there."

"Dongzhu Li actually gave them things back, what does Dongzhu Li think."

"Pray for the soldiers."

"Use them to pray? I'm going to see the Martyrs Cemetery."

"Go chant tomorrow! I haven't finished the work today. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com will go with you tomorrow."

"Okay, it just so happens that I have to work too, no work and no food to eat."

The people talked, angry and puzzled, and continued to work.

Whether it is the monks and Taoists in Henan Prefecture or Jingzhao Prefecture, they are dumbfounded at the moment.

They are smarter than the people, what does Li Yi want to do? Rush to kill?

The Jingzhao Mansion thinks it has been wronged and it has nothing to do with us. Look, we are still working.

They all looked for ‘power’ and asked how to deal with it. As a result, real people and eminent monks retreated one after another.

After reading the newspaper, the scholar didn't feel like it. There was a lot of money, and the content of the newspaper had been pointed out. The soldiers were desperately killing the enemy, and...

Soon the scholars looked forward happily again. It was clearly written in the newspaper that they were told to buy kerosene lamps and thermos, which were very expensive.

I wonder if the bicycle is suitable for monks and Taoists to ride? They have bicycles, which makes it easy to travel.