My whole family is dancing

Chapter 397
Who is the account book for?

This question is really embarrassing to the death of Daoist Boundless. There is no permanent resident of Qianyuan Temple in the capital. If anyone has lived for a long time, it must be him?

If he was in charge of the account books, he was worried that the result would be too much for Qianyuan Temple to bear.

At that time, not only will there be no money in the account, but a large debt will also be owed, which is scary to think about.

"Disciple, if you have something to do, the disciple will do his best. You can do this kind of accounting work. You can't have too much money in your hands as a teacher."

The corners of Baifu'er's mouth twitched slightly, "Master, I'm going back, I don't know if I will come again in the future, how can I let you care?"

Why can't she come to the capital every year for this matter?
"Master, our house is so big, why don't we consider transferring some people from the Taoist temple to live here?"

"Cultivation can be practiced anywhere."

"At the last time, we should send a senior uncle who is in charge to come here. Firstly, he can take care of these accounts, and secondly, he can also take care of this yard, so as to provide convenience for the senior uncles and nephews."

Guanzhong has people coming here all year round, so it is very necessary for someone to take care of it here.

"If you want me to say, we should come to the capital to build a branch of Qianyuan Temple. There are too many people in the Taoist temple, and there are too many people to hold."

This was originally said by Bai Fu'er casually, but Taoist Master Wu Bian was moved and said something.

"The severed bone that was found in the flowerpot of Wei's family last time came from a place called Xiaobeisong five miles outside the capital. That place turned out to be a Yizhuang, and behind the Yizhuang was a mess. The burial mound, the Yizhuang was abandoned later, and the imperial court also ordered that people are not allowed to be buried here at will."

"Over time, the Yin Qi in that place is very heavy, which has affected the surrounding people. If a Taoist temple can be built on the old site of Yizhuang, it will also be able to suppress the Yin Qi, and it will be regarded as a merit."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Baifuer, and Baifuer blinked, "Then let's build it. There are so many uncles in the temple, just invite one to sit here."

Priest Wu Bian said with a smile, "There is no money to cover."

Momofuer.
"Master, you don't have the money to build a Taoist temple, what are you doing watching me?"

"You have been in the capital for so long, people outside know your name, is it not easy for you to make money?"

As he spoke, he pinched a decision, "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun has inconceivable merits and virtues, and can accept donations from all directions."

Daoist Wu Bian was taken aback for a moment, and then decided to go back to the southwest first, discuss with the Taoist audience, and then come back with all the people.

"Fu'er, I have another matter to discuss with you as a teacher."

"Master, I feel a little flustered when you say that."

Daoist Boundless didn't care whether she panicked or not, "Yuan Yi and the others were picked up by you, but apart from them, there are many helpless Taoist priests in the capital, most of whom were forced to go down the mountain to make ends meet. Most of the foundations are good, as a teacher, I want to pick up a few more people."

Baifuer looked at him sideways, "If you find a good one, pick it up."

"Our Taoist school is different from the Buddhist school. As long as you break the world and call 'Amitabha Buddha', you can convert. Our conditions are so high. If you can listen to it, you must pick it up."

After all, many people would not believe that in this era of lack of medical care and medicine, the vast majority of people in their Taoist temples are literate. After all, mountains, medicine, fate, fortune, divination, apart from understanding, they must be literate, right?
Don't look at the many people in Qianyuan Temple now, but that is also the result of years of development, and some of them were picked up by his uncles wandering around.

"Pick up the selected seedlings, and when the new Taoist temple is built, the ashram will be bigger."

"I'll donate 500 taels of Taoist robes for food."

"Master, please find another auspicious day, and invite the Patriarch, Sanqing and all the true gods to come in. Our house can also be put to use first, and there must be a place to do homework."

Priest Wu Bian sympathized with what happened to those people, but he also knew that more mouths would cost more money. Now that her apprentice spoke, she immediately decided to bring those people back.

"Teacher, there are still some high-quality pills here as a teacher, can you see if you can sell them for money?"

As he spoke, he took out three pills from his cloth bag, all of which were his masterpieces, and one of them was extremely precious in his eyes, after taking it, the dying person could live seven days longer.

"One of the medicines is extremely hard to find, and it's a chance to get it. I won't need it for the time being. It would be nice if I could sell it."

Bai Fuer inquired about the other two kinds of elixirs in detail, and she had an idea in her mind and a preliminary idea, but she didn't need it for the time being.

The master and apprentice discussed for a while, but in the end, Bai Fuer didn't accept a few medicines, and only said that she would come to her master to get them when they were useful.

Seeing that it was getting late, she was about to go back, and before she left, she gave Weiku another 200 taels of silver notes. After these days, she found that Weiku could still control the money, which was more reliable than handing it over to his master.

"If you have anything to add, just add it, and if you don't have enough money, come and talk to me."

Wei Kui accepted it with a smile, and said that he was going to buy more joss paper money, and also wanted to buy Sanqing Dharma and so on.

Baifuer just told him not to save money in this regard, but he should not be cheated.

Taking Caiyun out the door and walking slowly on the street, heaving a sigh of relief, he suddenly remembered that the goat milk she bought must be broken by now, right?
hey~~~
Halfway there, suddenly there was a commotion and children's cries on the street, and many officials came again, and many spectators gathered together. Caiyun is a spectator who likes to spectate, and quickly went forward to inquire about the news and came back "Girl, the dog bit someone, the family that was bitten reported to the official, and the official sent to get the dog."

"Take the dog?"

"Well, it's the big black dog that Xiaowa is holding."

Hearing that Baifu was also interested, he pushed aside the crowd and got together. There was a seven or eight-year-old kid kneeling on the ground. The kid was crying while holding a big black dog. The black dog had a wide mouth. Big head, thick and powerful hooves.

Just a dog that doesn't look very young.

The boy cried loudly, "The black ball wasn't intentional, woo woo woo~~~"

A limping man glared at him viciously, "You son of a bitch, is it intentional for the animal to bite someone? This animal bit me and there is no money to pay for it, so I will take the dog as collateral."

The officials also said that they should be compensated according to the rules for allowing dogs to hurt people, and if they deliberately go to jail, the boy's mother jumped up and knelt down, begging the servants to spare them, and asked the boy to give the dog to someone.

The kid didn't agree to anything, he just hugged the black dog tightly.

A gray-haired old woman came out from behind, and she also knelt down to the officials as soon as she came, saying that they must raise money to compensate Yunyun.

But the black dog bared its teeth and protested at the lame man.

The official errand is a normal business, just take the dog and want to leave, under the stalemate, the big black dog broke free from the boy, and directly jumped on the lame man, the lame man fell down in response, and everyone exclaimed
(End of this chapter)