Gu Qi, she just wants to farm

Chapter 402 The Vegetable Field in the Backyard

Comparing the scenery outside the courtyard now, and looking at this mountain map, Gu Qi no longer finds it awkward.

What a caring person.

"Have you brought a pen and paper?" Gu Qi asked Huang Shanhai.

"Bring it."

Huang Shanhai smiled, and took out paper and charcoal pencils from his arms: "I brought them specially when I came here, just in case you need to use them."

"It's very clever, put the paper on this table, and give me the mountain pattern on the table."

"Don't worry Qi Ye, I will do this."

Charcoal rubbing technique is one of the necessary training courses in the Xiaoqi Village training camp. This is not the first time for Huang Shanhai to go on a mission, and he is very familiar with rubbing method.

Huang Shanhai carefully rubbed and printed the mountain map, gathered the drawings and asked: "Seventh Master, we have been wandering around the temple for half an hour, why didn't a big monk see it, they are so relieved of us?
and many more"

Huang Shanhai suddenly looked around, and said nervously: "Qiye, do you think someone has been watching us all this time, but we didn't notice?"

"Don't worry, there is no one." Gu Qi's expression was flat.

This yard is very empty, and it is clear at a glance whether there is anyone coming or going, and with the sensitivity of my current hearing, whether there are footsteps within a hundred meters, and the sound of breathing is also very clear. If someone is watching, it is impossible not to notice it.

Unless the other party is using a camera, unfortunately Dakang Chao has not been powered on yet, where did the camera come from.

"That's weird." Huang Shanhai was a little confused: "Why don't I go to the backyard to look for those two young monks?"

"Go, if you see someone, tell me that my son wants to donate incense money. I also want to meet the master abbot before going down the mountain. Why. Remember, speak politely and don't conflict with people." Gu Qi instructed.

"Don't worry, Seventh Master. I have a measure."

After Huang Shanhai took the order, he walked towards the backyard. Just now the little monk was crying and ran back to the path he took when he complained. Huang Shanhai paid attention to it and remembered the route clearly.

After a while, Huang Shanhai touched the backyard, and unexpectedly, there was a large vegetable field in sight of the backyard of Baiyun Temple.

In fact, most monasteries have the habit of being self-sufficient. They have opened up a vegetable garden in the backyard to facilitate the supply of daily food in the temple. However, the vegetable garden in general temples is only a few acres of land, which is special. It's about the same for a heroic temple with at most a dozen or twenty acres.

As for monasteries with a large number of people, there are monks who are responsible for purchasing them to go to the foot of the mountain or nearby villages to purchase these.

But now Huang Shanhai saw that the backyard of Baiyun Temple was connected to a large mountainous area. After these mountainous areas were reclaimed, the vegetable field alone would cover hundreds of acres, not to mention that behind these vegetable fields there was a large area separated by bamboo fences. , I can't see what was planted.

Didn't it mean that there is only one old monk and two young monks in the whole Baiyun Temple?

Who planted the hundreds of acres of vegetable land, and for whom?
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"Benefactor, why did you come to the backyard?"

Huang Shanhai was in a daze, when he saw a small figure walking out of a short grass house not far away, the person came to wipe the Buddha's golden body in the main hall before the formality, and then told Gu Qi to invite the abbot, but he didn't see the one who came back A young monk in his teens.

At this time, the young monk's expression was solemn and there was a hint of anger, obviously very angry at Huang Shanhai's intrusion into the backyard.

"My son saw that the little master was not coming back, so he asked me to ask." Huang Shanhai smiled playfully, as if he didn't see the anger on the little monk's face at all.

The little monk was choked, knowing that his questioning just now was wrong, so he calmed down and said: "Master Abbot has something to delay, please wait a moment for the benefactor. Please follow me to the front hall."

"You don't need to go to the front hall, I'll just wait here, lest the little master run back and forth again, what a bother."

Huang Shanhai is a dart runner, and he has never seen what kind of things he travels north and south. He has a thick skin, and he can't be compared with a young monk who has never been down the mountain a few times in his teens.

Sure enough, the young monk's face froze: "Benefactor, the backyard is messy, please ask the benefactor to wait in the front hall."

"It's not messy, it's not messy, it's just a vegetable field, who hasn't seen a vegetable field, it's okay." Huang Shanhai said cheerfully, as if he didn't find anything wrong at all.

The little monk's face turned dark, why is this guy so shameless.

"Why don't you see another little master?" Huang Shanhai picked up which pot he didn't open.

"It's empty, I'm going to help the master." The little monk replied.

"It turns out that the little master is called Kong Jian, what is the name of this little master?"

"Young monk, I have heard nothing about it."

"Master Kongwen, my young master wants to donate some incense money to your temple, and also wants to ask your temple for a peace talisman. I wonder how long it will take for the abbot to see my young master?"

The so-called gold masters who stretch out their hands and don't take out money.

When the person in front of him said that he wanted to donate incense money to the temple, Kong Wen's expression improved a bit, and he smiled shyly: "Master is chanting scriptures, and it still takes a stick of incense, why don't you go to the front hall with the monk. "

"This" Huang Shanhai seemed to be hesitant.

Kong Wen felt anxious, so he said again: "The other benefactor is still in the front hall, it's not easy to let that benefactor wait alone, the little monk prepared Buddhist tea for the two benefactors, how about the two benefactors to taste the tea in Yipin Temple Buddha tea."

"It's really not good to let the young master wait alone, then there will be little master Lao Kongwen."

"The benefactor is very polite, please come with the monk."

Kong Wen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but it happened that Huang Shanhai suddenly turned his head and had a panoramic view of Kong Wen's expression.

It's just a vegetable field. Although the size and output of this vegetable field are seriously inconsistent with the population of the temple, what is the cause and effect hidden here that makes the young monks in the temple guard against pilgrims and thieves from outside?
I'm not afraid that people from the mountain will come to steal the food from the temple.

Huang Shanhai couldn't figure out the reason, but he was even more convinced that there was a mystery hidden in this Baiyun Temple.
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The Buddhist tea of ​​Baiyun Temple is wild camellia planted by monks of Baiyun Temple on Beiyun Mountain more than ten years ago, and then fried by monks in the temple.The shape of this tea is special, the fragrance is long-lasting, and the mouthfeel is sweet and refreshing.

“Good tea!”

Seeing that the person in front of him didn't ask other questions, but only praised the taste of Buddha tea, Kong Wen became less vigilant and put a smile on his face: "As long as the benefactor likes it."

"I don't know if the Buddhist tea in your temple can be sold outside?" Gu Qi asked.

Kong Wen shook his head: "In the past, the Buddhist tea in the temple would be given to some pilgrims who are destined by the master. However, in the past two years, there has been a severe drought in Yuzhou, and the tea trees on Beiyun Mountain can't produce much tea. Now the Buddhist tea in the temple is from the previous years. The inventory is not much, so it will no longer be given to pilgrims."

"That's a pity."

Gu Qi's words are not false, this wild mountain Buddha tea suits her taste quite well, if she can take some away, it will not be in vain.

"The benefactor liked it so much, the poor monk gave him half a jar."

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