Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

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He led a few disciples to the Zhaitang, and there were already a few pilgrims here. After all, pilgrims came from far away, and there will always be times when they are hungry.

There are only two people who look like Taoists here, and the rest are mostly handymen recruited. At this time, the kitchen has already lit a fire, and sure enough, with just a light smell, you can smell the really tempting aroma of meat.

"Ah!" A fat Taoist in his thirties saw Tang Yin and his party, his eyes lit up, and he said, "The lay monks are hungry again, hurry up, please sit down."

Tang Yin looked at the Taoist contemptuously, with a look of bitterness and hatred, and remained silent.

Come to think of it, this group of leading Taoists is the Taoist who Wang Shouren said had a dispute with Tang Yin.

The Taoist gave Tang Yin a cold look, but ignored them, and counted to Fang Jifan and others: "One, two, three, four, five, six, exactly six, for food, one tael of silver per person, thank you Chenghui."

He had a smile on his face, maybe because he had conflicts with Tang Yin before, he deliberately gave Tang Yin a cold look.

Is Fang Jifan a poor man?

Not bad money.

But for one tael of silver, the market economy of Longquan Temple is very active, and it is obvious that it is the rhythm of slaughtering pilgrims. Fang Jifan admired this in his heart.

It's just... Fang Jifan still felt a little bit of being slaughtered in his heart, and he was a little uncomfortable...

It's one thing to kill someone, and obviously quite another to be slaughtered.

Fang Jifan smiled and said, "Why is it so expensive? Even in the inner city, it is not necessary to get so much for a banquet."

The Taoist leader of the group sneered and said: "This is Longquan Temple, so it is different from other places. When you come here to eat and drink, you always have to offer some incense money to the Taoist Lord. Eating and drinking are minor matters, and offering is the most important thing. One tael of silver is already cheap for you, but if it is autumn and there are many pilgrims, even two taels of silver will not be enough to eat our meals at Longquan Temple."

The words are presumptuous enough, which is almost tantamount to stealing.

Fang Jifan was completely convinced, such a blatant robbery, there are still so many pilgrims, no wonder so many people in this world want to be monks and Taoists instead of giving birth. It's no wonder that Emperor Taizu Gao wanted to make a yellow book of Daoist and monk certificates to strictly limit the number of serious Taoists and monks.

Tang Yin's face turned red all of a sudden, he couldn't get used to this group of leading Taoists, and couldn't help shouting: "Bold, how dare you talk to your teacher like this!"

The leader Taoist was obviously very angry. Hearing Tang Yin's scolding, he immediately glared like a diamond, put his hands in front of his chest, and said mockingly: "He is your mentor, not my Wang Tianbao's mentor. What does it have to do with me? You This sour scholar is really disgusting, he eats what he likes, gets out if he doesn't eat, and stops talking if he doesn't have money to eat."

Tang Yin was obviously very angry, his face turned even redder, as if a scholar had met a soldier.

From a historical point of view, the reason why Tang Yin was down and out in the second half of his life was related to his personality. He was too romantic, he had to be flat, he was proud of his talents, and he was far less flexible than Xu Jing, so he was down in the second half of his life.

To be honest, Fang Jifan really couldn't bear to study Tang Yin's EQ. If he hadn't been talented, Fang Jifan would have liked to bury him alive.

But his own student's emotional intelligence is low, and Fang Jifan often despises him, and criticism is even more necessary, but an outsider, who dares to come here to sarcasm, and looks down on you, a sour talent, has a different meaning up.

It depends on the owner to beat the dog, let alone his half son.

In Fang Jifan's eyes, a trace of coldness flashed indistinctly.

At this moment, Tang Yin was furious at the words of the Taoist leader who claimed to be Wang Tianbao, and said angrily: "You...how can you be so insulting to gentlemen."

The Taoist Wang Tianbao laughed even colder: "What does it mean to be insulting and gentle? This is a place outside the culture, and it's not at the foot of the mountain. When you come to Longquan Temple, can you be presumptuous? Look at the pilgrims who come here, which one is not You are the only one who comes to eat and drink in awe of the Taoist Lord. If the Taoist Lord knows this, he will definitely teach you to have a son without eyes. There are too many, and it is nothing to come to this Longquan temple. My family ancestor is a real person who was ordered by the imperial court. You are a Wenqu star descending to earth, and you will lie on your stomach when you get here!"

Wang Tianbao was really annoyed, he was able to be ordered to take charge of the Zhaitang, because he had won the trust of his big disciple Zhang Chaoxian, and Zhang Chaoxian was the big disciple of Master Puji, he took care of almost all the things in view, so he could gain Zhang Chaoxian's trust , this Wang Tianbao's status in the temple can be seen.

Among the hundreds of Taoists and handymen in this view, which one does not act according to his own face? What a rich place this Zhaitang is. As for the ordinary pilgrims who come to eat and drink, most of them come to pray for blessings from the Taoist monarchs. They can be stingy and stingy at ordinary times, but how dare they neglect the gods!

Although the price offered by the Zhaitang is high, most people regard it as an incense offering by default, even if they feel pain in their hearts, they will never say anything wrong.

But today, when I met Tang Yin who is so serious, when I came two hours ago, I satirized him once and almost started a fight, but now I come again, and I also find a young man who is clearly out of tune. Why, I arrived at Longquan Temple , still dare to find fault?

Wang Tianbao bared his teeth impatiently and said, "If you don't eat, get out, why are there so many chatters, if you don't eat, others will rush to eat?"

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, in this view, he was used to domineering, while shouting, he was about to push Fang Jifan who was closest to him.

Seeing Wang Tianbao being rude to his mentor, Ouyang Zhi, Liu Wenshan and Xu Jing on the side

I was also in a hurry, and quickly blocked his hand, but now, several people were entangled together.

"Hey!" Daoist Wang Tianbao yelled loudly: "You still dare to cause trouble in this temple? You are blinded, this is Longquan Temple, and my ancestor is a second-rank real person bestowed by the imperial court..."

In fact, he didn't suffer a loss, but he had always been slippery and cunning, but he looked as if he had suffered a loss, and yelled in his mouth.

Just as he was spitting and flying, Fang Jifan took advantage of Jiang Chen's entanglement with him, turned his palm into a fist, and punched him very sharply in the face.

No one dared to be so arrogant in front of Fang Jifan, let alone bully his disciples in front of this young master.

Fang Jifan's stomach has been simmering for a long time. These days, he has already gotten used to the identity of this prodigal son. If he doesn't beat up his grandson at this time, will he still be able to cook?

If he was bullied by others and remained indifferent, how could he deserve the title of prodigal son?

This punch was unexpected, Wang Tianbao's eyes blurred, he seemed to have foreseen the danger, but it was too late to dodge.

The Fang family is a general. Apart from leaving Fang Jifan a bad name, that prodigal son has such a strong body. With this punch, the next moment it landed fiercely in front of Wang Tianbao's eyes, and the next time he punched him, he fell hard. For a moment, with a snap, Wang Tianbao first felt a muffled sound in his eye sockets, and then, from the eye sockets, the bone-deep pain pervaded his whole body.

With an "uh ah" sound, he hurriedly took a step back while covering his eyes. The pain caused him to kneel down and roll on the ground.

Fang Jifan never made any comparisons blindly, he only attacked the weakest place, fast and ruthless, this time Wang Tianbao was hit to the point, and he cried out in pain.

The pilgrims and servants in the dining hall were stunned, watching the murderous 'thugs', seeing Wang Tianbao who was rolling on the ground let out a desolate roar, and shuddered.

In this Taoist temple, there is someone who dares to do such a murder, this... who is so courageous...

But seeing Fang Jifan stepping forward, showing disdain and indifference, he looked like a bully, and shouted sharply: "Fang Jifan, you dare to provoke me, what are you?"

Fang...Ji...Fan...

These three words are really like a bolt from the blue!

Who is Fang Jifan? Longquan Temple is not far from the capital, and it is still under the rule of Shuntian Mansion, how could it not know?

There is a Nanhebo mansion in the capital, and there is a prodigal son in Nanhebo mansion. This prodigal son is really bold and reckless, what can't be done?

The pilgrims were obviously shocked, so they all hurriedly hid in the corner, trembling, but no one dared to slip out the door, because Fang Jifan was standing near the door.

The other handymen were also at a loss, looking at each other in blank dismay.

Only Wang Tianbao covered his eyes and howled on the ground. It seemed that when he heard the words Fang Jifan, his body trembled slightly while howling.

Fang Jifan said coldly, with no sympathy on his face: "Since I'm blind and don't know Mount Tai, then I don't care about those dog eyes. Come on, I don't like this Zhaitang, so I demolish it!"

In the name of Longquan Temple, this kind of Zhaitang collects more than IQ tax. How many ordinary people live in poverty and cut down on food and clothing, but come here and are eaten and drank here in the name of worship. All laugh.

Fang Jifan's face turned cold. What he hated the most in his life was relying on technology to earn money. It was too technical. Wouldn't this be ruining his job?

This sentence breaks down the words here.

But nothing happened.

Fang Jifan couldn't help turning his head, looked at the five disciples, and Wang Shouren, and suddenly... felt a little embarrassed.

It seems that I have missed a very serious problem. Deng Jian did not come, but brought six scholars, and will... demolish this Zhaitang...

Uh, with them...

Fang Jifan suddenly felt unreliable even himself.

It's just this loud roar, but it is extremely imposing. Of course, the word Fang Jifan is more imposing.

However, the result surprised Fang Jifan very much. Tang Yin, blushing, raised his arms first and shouted: "Why do you keep this kind of black shop, the teacher ordered it to be demolished."

Although he spoke politely, he was the first to rush forward, and it was the first time that he kicked over the table and chairs in front of him with such a heroic kick.

The movements were very rusty and a bit sloppy, but fortunately Tang Yin did it very seriously.

Seeing this, Ouyang Zhi and the others finally turned their backs on Qi Ali and rolled up their sleeves one after another.

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