Merry and immortal mixed officialdom

These four vegetarian dishes cost 660 yuan each at Jiang Shen's restaurant, and an egg must be added to the tomato soup. Now it costs [-] yuan here.

This is still the most suitable. The same set meal for two, three dishes and one soup, after changing a few vegetables, the most expensive one is 88.

As for the set meal for the next ten people, it is even more unbelievable. Some hosts have opened it, and it was cooked with the rain and dew in the morning. The most expensive set meal is [-].

It is said that eating it can prolong your life, make you rich, get promoted and make a fortune, and purple air will come from the east.

Jiang Shen suddenly had a strange feeling, it would be better if I occupied this Donghua Temple, it would make more money than opening ten restaurants below.

"Benefactor, have you ordered, we don't have many places?" A monk in his 30s, who is not sure if it's true or not, still has nine scars on his head. Jiang Shen wanted to ask him about the ring scars. Is it true or not.

Precept scars, also known as incense scars, refer to the scars left by Buddhists who burn incense on their bodies in order to receive a pure precept body. Seven congregations confer precepts, burn incense on the top, and refer to it as a lifelong oath. This matter has gradually evolved into a practice. Later generations of Buddhists often use this to express their confidence, and it has become a way to identify whether they have received precepts. Generally speaking, some elders in the temple Most of the old monks can have five or six ring scars, and the abbots of important temples such as Shaolin Temple can have eight or nine, which can be regarded as senior monks or super monks, but ten ring scars are not something ordinary monks can have.

Legend has it that apart from Bodhidharma and the Sixth Patriarch Zen Master, there are no more than five chief monks with ten ring scars in domestic history.

But Jiang Shen saw at a glance that Donghua Temple was a monk with nine scars.

Moreover, it is said that in December 83, the Huaguo Buddhist Association decided to abolish the scars of burning incense, but now there are still nine scars everywhere.

After the monk asked Jiang Shen, Jiang Shen didn't speak, but stared at his head, and his face suddenly became ugly.

"Benefactor, do you really want to eat?"

"Oh?----Eat, eat." Jiang Shen giggled and came back to his senses: "Just this set meal for two." Jiang Shen ordered 660 six.

"By the way, master, do you still accept Buddhist disciples in Donghua Temple?" Jiang Shen asked with a smile.

The monk looked at Jiang Shen, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes: "Accept, but you want a graduate student, it seems that the little benefactor has not graduated from university yet?"

"Graduate student? My dear." Jiang Shen, a high school student, was immediately killed.

"Then master, you are also a graduate student." Jiang Shen asked again.

When asked, the monk blushed. He is a fart graduate student: "I grew up in a temple since I was a child."

"The second generation of monks." Jiang Shen invented a new word.

"Go to table number nine." The monk pointed at the other end in disgust, then turned around and left.

It didn't take long for Jiang Shen and the two to sit down, and the food came out. After the two of them ate, it was really nothing special. It was completely similar to the restaurant at the bottom of the mountain, and some were even worse than the one at the bottom of the mountain.

"Eating is a belief." Fang Rou giggled: "Don't frown, be careful that the Buddha is not happy."

"Cut, I'm not happy yet." Jiang Shen was listless.

After eating and paying the bill, he changed to a young monk, probably in his teens. No matter what Jiang Shen thought, it was impossible for him to have a graduate student. He was probably a second-generation monk with nine scars on his head.

"Both benefactors, do you want to open a room? Live here to feel the Buddha's heart."

"--------" Fang Rou blushed.

"--------" Jiang Shen was depressed, and looked back at Fang Rou, are you sure this is a temple, not a hotel?

"Our Donghua Temple now has a promotional activity. Open a room and get a set dinner for two people. Every room has been opened by our abbot, Master Huizhen. It can be said that the Buddha's light shines everywhere, and the blessings are like mountains."

You can push Fang Rou in the temple, Jiang Shen looked at Xia Rou furiously, Fang Rou's eyes were dodging.

"Then open one for me, how much is it?"

"I'm sorry, if there are two of you, you need to open two rooms. In the pure land of Buddhism, men and women cannot live together. Only men and women can share one room."

Jiang Shen knelt down, and really wanted to tell the little monk that men and women often fall in love with each other in this society.

"Okay, open two rooms for me."

The little monk showed him the price list, the most suitable room was [-], and the most expensive room was said to be lighted with high-grade Buddhist incense, consecrated by the abbot, and the price was [-].

Although Jiang Shen still has a little money now, he can't be defeated.

"Give me two rooms at [-]."

"One thousand and eighty ones have not been consecrated. Would you like to consecrate two two thousand eight hundred and eighty ones? The abbot has consecrated them."

"-----" What about you, didn't you just say that everyone has been enlightened?If it wasn't for the monastery, Jiang Shen would really want to curse.

But he is not interested in consecration at all: "No need, I want one thousand and eighty."

"Then there is no air conditioning?"

"--------" Jiang Shen really wanted to slap the little monk, I will bear it, the place of Buddhism is pure, I will bear it: "It is March now, the weather is good, we don't use air conditioner."

"The one thousand and eighty ones didn't have a TV either."

"----We brought our mobile phones and didn't watch TV."

"There is no outlet for charging."

"-----" Jiang Shen wanted to leave, do you own a hotel or a funeral parlor?

Only the dead don't watch TV or use their mobile phones. I'm stupid, Jiang Shen gritted his teeth: "Our mobile phones are full, and we don't plan to charge them."

"Oh, ok, ID thanks."

The little monk didn't sell the best house, so he took Jiang Shen to open a house very upset.

You are not happy, Jiang Shen is so angry.

"Hey, I can't live here, I want to go home, or my sister will scold me to death." Fang Rou followed Jiang Shen, tugging at his clothes repeatedly.

The money has not been paid yet, and it is time to return it.

"I'm going home too." Seeing Fang Rou, Jiang Shen immediately turned his anger into joy and showed a lewd smile, and then looked at the little monk in front of him: "Open a room, let's have dinner, talk about it, learn from each other Buddha, take you back before ten o'clock."

His lecherous expression showed that he had no good intentions.

Fang Rou bit her lip and said in a low voice, "This is the pure place of Buddhism." They couldn't sleep in the same room.

"What are you afraid of? With my immortal brother, there is nothing you can't do."

Fang Rou hesitated for a moment, felt her heart beat faster and her face flushed.

The two walked to the person who opened the room, and after opening the room, each got a key.

It's not a card, it's a key. It seems to be different from the hotel.

"Women and women live in the East Wing, which is full of women, and the West Wing of the male alms, there are all men. Don't go wrong, you can't get in if you go wrong, we have security and cameras."

"-------" Fang Rou stared at Jiang Shen dumbfounded, thinking that the two rooms were together and could pass by secretly, but now they are separated by thousands of miles.

"Okay, we know." Jiang Shen patted Fang Rou to reassure her.

Then the two walked around the top of Donghua Mountain and Donghua Temple to pass the boring time in the afternoon.

After dinner, the weather turned dark, and most of the people on the mountain had already descended. A few stayed on the mountain to eat, and a few lived on the mountain like them, feeling the Buddha's heart.

Jiang Shen saw that the sky was dark and it was suitable for him to act, so he said to Fang Rou: "You go back to your room first, I'll be there in a while, and drive faster when the door is knocked."

Fang Rou's face was flushed, she probably felt stimulated in this kind of place: "Yeah." She responded lightly, turned around and went back to the girl's wing.

Jiang Shen also returned to his room first.

The room is not big, about ten square meters, with a bathroom, a bed, no TV, no air conditioner, no socket, but fortunately, there is hot water, and it sells for [-]. ***, it really is the compassion of Buddhism. Crossing sentient beings, I am so touched.

He went to the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror.

Then take a deep breath.

"Hidden spirit"

Brush, the Jiang Shen in the mirror is gone, but Jiang Shen knows that this is a high-level mirror in the bathroom, and the whole body cannot be seen. Last time at Xu Li's house, the lower body was still outside from the buttocks down.

After more than a month of hard training, his hidden energy has improved, but there is still a small part exposed.

Starting from the calf and going down, it cannot be successfully hidden.

Moreover, this kind of invisibility consumes a lot of immortal energy. Jiang Shen felt a little dizzy after standing for ten seconds. He gritted his teeth and persisted. After standing for 30 seconds, he plopped and Jiang Shen fell heavily into the bathroom.

The invisibility disappeared, Jiang Shen exposed his whole body, gasped heavily, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for a while, and finally stood up.

It seems that it is impossible to enter there by invisibility. Although the camera may not be able to clearly capture the feet at night, if it is captured, walking with a pair of feet inside will definitely scare a large number of people to death.

Go, go out and see how you can get in.

He walked out of his west chamber and came to the periphery of the east chamber.

The east and west rooms are separated by a road, behind the Donghua Temple. There are men and women walking by the roadside. It is estimated that they will go back to their rooms when the weather gets later.

He scanned it with his divine sense, and sure enough there was a camera at the entrance of the west wing.

There are no security guards, the little monk scares people, but even if there is no camera, most people dare not go in. There are only women there, and men who go in will definitely be arrested as hooligans.

It looks much simpler in this way, the east and west compartments are surrounded by walls, only the entrance is equipped with a camera, from other places, Jiang Shen can jump in.

As long as he pays attention to it with his divine sense and prevents the people in the west wing from finding out, there will be absolutely no problem.

But, but, I seem to have forgotten to ask Fang Rou which room it is.

"Hey Fang Rou." Jiang Shen walked around the west wing and called Fang Rou.

"Well, here?"

"What is your room number and where is it located?"

"NO.19, the southwest corner."

"You open the door and stand outside for a while, and I can see it."

"Oh..." Fang Rou stood up and stood at the door for a while: "Are you ready?"

"Well, I see, go in, I'll be right there."

As soon as Fang Rou came out, Jiang Shen's Spiritual Mind swept over it.

Then Jiang Shen looked for a place to jump in.

At this moment, Fang Rou's next door also opened, and a glamorous woman who was also wearing sportswear and had a very graceful figure appeared.

"Fang Rou?"

"Ah---Fei---Xue---sister?" Fang Rou just wanted to enter the room when someone stopped her, and she stuttered in fright.

This woman was the Qiao Feixue that Jiang Shen had seen before.

Qiao Feixue, Fang Tian, ​​and Wei Rong are classmates and good friends, so naturally they also know Fang Rou.

"Why do you live here too, haha, I'm feeling bored." Qiao Feixue smiled, and couldn't help but push Fang Rou gently. Fang Rou walked into her room.

I was dizzy, at this moment Jiang Shen just jumped in, his speed was fast, like a ghost, he jumped down, and he took a step to Fang Rou's room.

But at this moment, he saw Qiao Feixue.

Mine, Jiang Shen was so horny, he didn't pay attention to observe, and almost rushed in front of Qiao Feixue.

Fortunately, Qiao Feixue was so focused on talking to Fang Rou that she didn't see Jiang Shen.

When Qiao Feixue and Fang Rou walked into Fang Rou's room, Jiang Shen stood at the door dumbfounded.

My day, what should I do?

At this moment, voices were heard from the side, as if a woman had entered the yard.

Damn, Jiang Shen was so dizzy, his eyes swept away, Qiao Feixue's door was open, he rushed in without thinking, and then closed the door.