Chapter 2089: The Sound of Zen Is Not as Peaceful as the Sound of the Night

The nights are getting longer before the winter solstice, and the southern geese fly late and the sun sets late. The Songshan Mountain is steep and the pines are green, while the Luoshui River is gentle and the fallen leaves are yellow. The moon shines on the stars and the stars rise to support the earth, and the people celebrate the countryside with fireworks. The sound of Zen music is ringing and the drum is ringing, and the dew is heavy with frost and the ink is fragrant.

Ye Fashan listened to Li Yi giving livelihood lessons to the prime ministers and assistants with a smile on his face, and he could see the depressed expressions of the prime ministers and assistants.

Do you still need to talk about the government forcing the people to rebel? Who are you telling it to? Monks and Taoists don't care about the people.

"Don't worry, little friend, my name is Wuwei, but my surname is Shan. I chose it according to the custom of the Tang Dynasty. My name is for the good and Wuwei, not because I am good at teaching people to be fearless."

Shan Wuwei also smiled and said, "My Tantric practice has not offended you."

According to the request, you give Princess Jinxian something and ask Princess Jinxian to help us print books, and we will help you promote how good the court is.

We cooperate with each other, but unfortunately I always want to discuss the law with you. You say you don’t know how to translate the scriptures if you don’t know how.

"Oh! Just like that, you are too worried. What have you been lacking recently?"

Li Yi has achieved his goal, but he is afraid that you will have too many tantric affairs.

"Lack of money." Shan Wuwei replied.

"Money is something external to the body. Tantra cultivates the body and cultivates the inside. Complex external objects are harmful to the body and mind.

But in this mortal world, you should follow the rules. Do you know anyone who rents land?

For example, some temples are too big to be used, and the inhabitants are strangely deserted. I am willing to pay rent, and I really do. "

Li Yi couldn't go directly to the temple in Tokyo Zhaofu, but he was honest and obedient.

How else could Henan Prefecture deal with the provocation?

"I'll ask later." Shan Wuwei nodded in agreement.

"If you rent it, I will get you gold powder to print the scriptures. My craftsmanship is better, and the printed words will be beautiful."

Li Yi spent money. Chang'an Temple is too big. There is a square, and the temple takes up a quarter.

"You should do your best to find a good land for your little friend." Shan Wuwei is serious. It is sealed with gold and is precious.

"Where's Lao Ye?" Li Yi turned to look at Ye Fashan.

"Wuwei!" Ye Fashan didn't say whether it would work or not. He would let nature take its course and introduce you to the leasing matter if it was possible. If not, forget it.

Anyway, he has no shortage of books, and his apprentice is Princess Jinxian.

Princess Jinxian exchanged the copper movable type for Li Yi's lead movable type and got a lot of extra things.

The printing workshop of Princess Jinxian of Jingzhao Prefecture is moving, moving part of it, and opening a branch in Luoyang. Then it will continue to print a large number of books.

Princess Jinxian's sister, Princess Yuzhen, was also considered a Taoist priest. She also made a set of movable lead types. In addition to printing some literati's books, she also printed scriptures.

"Okay! What are you busy with? Are you full?"

Li Yi came over to read it and asked everyone to continue working.

"I don't dare to eat enough, so I have to bend down to do things." Ye Fashan made a pun.

"In that case..." Li Yi was about to go back.

"Doctor Li." Princess Jinxian said. She just came and left? Don't you mean?

"In that case, I'll wait together." Li Yi changed his words and gave you the face of the princess!

So everyone entered the greenhouse. The temperature inside the greenhouse was higher than outside. Everyone took a writing brush and looked for male flowers to pollinate the female flowers.

Each of them has a steady hand and writes with a brush on weekdays.

"This life is not destined to gather together, and the surroundings are no better than wadding. The ink pen is dipped in the red dust, and the wall contains the encounters in the village."

Princess Yongmu held Li Yi's right hand with her left hand, pollinating the cucumber flowers with her right hand, and murmured happily.

Li Yi had no choice but to hold the gun in his left hand and look around. He was not pollinating. He wanted to keep an eye on possible bad guys.

Xiaolan was picking male flowers nearby so that Princess Yongmu could dip her brush into them.

She frowned and thought for more than ten breaths before echoing: "The garden is lined with green grass and flowers, and the joys and sorrows of childhood last through the years. The butterflies dance and the bees fly away in the four seasons, and the branches are lush and full of love."

"Let's have hot pot here tonight! Think about it slowly."

Li Yi saw that the two of them were happy and willing to play. They were not eating anywhere.

"Okay, okay!" Princess Yongmu and Xiaolan responded together.

They were both happy that Li Lang had backup, the monks and Taoists from Henan Prefecture were causing trouble, and those from Jingzhao Prefecture were on their side.

We will discuss it and send Ye Fashan, Shan Wuwei, and a few powerful people to help with ideas.

In case Li Lang couldn't remember something, they would remind him through the earphones placed in his ears.

Li Dan and Concubine Doulu worked together to find cucumber vines for pollination. They were happy to hear what their granddaughter said.

He took his granddaughter to the hot springs in Zuixianju, Lantian County, and then her granddaughter was willing to get in touch with Xiao Yi.

The granddaughter herself was dissatisfied and forced her to betrothed to Xiao Yi. What is the difference between her and other princesses who were arranged to get married?

More than a hundred greenhouses were taken care of by monks and Taoists within an hour and a half, and they rested.

The other greenhouses did not use them and gave them a small area because there were many of them.

Li Yi began to practice with them, asking each other questions to simulate the situation on the fifteenth day.

It was getting dark, so we prepared several types of hot pot. Some people who don't eat meat specialize in making vegetarian hot pot.

The moon slowly rises on the horizon, and the place where the monks and Taoists of Henan Prefecture have been arranged is filled with smoke and the sound of chanting is heard one after another.

The working people changed shifts and worked hard under the light of torches and moonlight.

They lack the sound of wooden fish, but there is the sound of the watchman's clapper.

There are also people in Zhuangzi who keep track of time and keep track of several instruments to try to be as accurate as possible.

It hasn’t started yet, it’s around blackjack.

In front of Li Yi, there was a copper hot pot with a chimney, a pickled cabbage pot, and both Li Longji and the others.

There was a lot of seafood in it, saying it was to borrow some flavor.

Two pounds of dried oysters are thrown in for flavor, and a few pounds of prawns are added for flavor, so there is no need to rinse anything else.

Monks who don't eat meat use kelp and seaweed to add flavor.

Sour cabbage is a must, plus fried tofu, frozen tofu, tofu, bean curd skin, dried tofu, shredded egg pancakes that can't hatch chicks, vermicelli, various vegetables...

Eating this vegetarian meal in winter is more expensive than eating meat.

"Xiao Yi, it's a bit cold at night. It's been three days since the beginning of winter."

Zhang Shuo, who is still the prefect of Henan Prefecture, threw a few crab balls made of pure crab meat into the hot pot and talked to Li Yi.

"Arrange additional staff to light the fire in the simple house on the construction site at night, and pay attention to the air pressure and wind direction."

Li Yi held a small wine cup in his hand and considered the problem of cooling down.

Don't worry about food, there is always poultry soup to drink, and those who eat regular meals have more dry goods, just like stews.

The workers sleep in the simple shed, with hay mats on the ground, wooden boards on top, and a mattress.

The big bunk bed has only one fire wall. Their feet are facing the fire wall. Their faces are not afraid of cold, but their feet cannot stand cold.

The fire is always burning, so it can be ventilated, otherwise the air is not good.

Bi Gou finished eating a mouthful of pickled cabbage: "They eat more meat now, so they should also eat pickled cabbage, right?"

"They work more, I didn't say you don't work, why are you staring, you should really give them pickled cabbage."

Li Yi thought about it, it is good for people who work to eat pickled cabbage, anyway, pickled cabbage is cheaper than poultry.

This year, Henan Prefecture told people to pickle more, and the court bought it after the people pickled it.

People bought salt one after another. When there was no other food, they ate pickled vegetables and kimchi in summer and sauerkraut in winter, and salt was consumed in large quantities.

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