Chapter 711: The Surname 0 Is More Trustworthy and Beneficial to the People

Shan Wuwei came to the Bashui Bridge again. By this time, many monks knew about his trip and came running over.

There are still so many people at the bridge head, setting up stalls and doing business.

Some people who live in Zhangjiacun and watch giant pandas come here to eat snacks.

When it gets dark, the lanterns are lit up. Since the city gate of Chang'an City is not closed, the people walk several miles to play here.

From the city gate to here, there are military camps along the way.

If people are not afraid of meeting bad people, how dare bad people come here?

The person setting up the stall was curious when he saw a large group of monks, but none of them knelt down to kowtow, and they were not in a temple.

What is worshiped in the temple is the Buddha, and the monks cannot represent the Buddha.

Moreover, everyone knows that Dongzhu Li hates others kneeling. If he wants to kneel down, he must also kneel to Dongzhu Li.

Dongzhu Li sent out a large number of medical books and countless people survived.

The monks and Taoist priests in Chang'an are used to it. When ordinary people come to buy incense, they don't even burn the incense and take it home.

The reason was not clear at first, but later I learned that the people went back to offer incense to His Majesty and Mr. Li Dongzhu of Bashui.

What's even more annoying is that there are free grass incense in temples and temples, and people also take it and go home after taking it.

Recently I heard that people buy incense coils made from mugwort seeds. After lighting them, they first place them on the longevity tablets of His Majesty and Li Yi for a while, and then take them to their rooms to repel mosquitoes.

It means that I have reached my heart, but I have a use for this incense and cannot smoke you all the time.

It is said that Li Yi discussed it with others when he went to catch giant pandas, but Li Yi didn't care.

Shan Wuwei discovered this. The people were not so respectful to the monks. When you look at them, they will nod to you.

"There are few Buddhist believers in Chang'an." Shan Wuwei actually expressed such emotion.

"Master Sanzang, the people of Jingzhao Mansion now believe in Li Yi more. Some people say that if the Buddha is in your heart, you just need to know. Li Dongzhu should remember what he does to benefit the people."

The abbot of a temple gave the answer at this time. In the hearts of the people, Li Yi was more important than Buddha.

"Dr. Li, that's the way it is." Shan Wuwei actually called him the proprietor and acknowledged it.

He has no major faults or shortcomings. He is eighty years old, has seen a lot, and has good qualities.

He saw the lives of the people and knew that Li Yi had done a lot behind the scenes.

The people have received practical benefits, so of course they must respect Li Yi.

A group of them stayed here, and the bankers ran to tell Li Yi.

"Let's go and see him. I have to rely on him to translate the scriptures. I don't have time to copy them. The scriptures are the wealth of civilization if they are left behind.

The Tang Dynasty can accommodate all the religions of the world, and the people's hearts are in the Tang Dynasty. It is also good to understand the culture of other places. "

Li Yi decided to meet him to see what kind of personality the other party had.

So he put on a new white coat and hung the stethoscope around his neck.

The palace maids and eunuchs also put on palace clothes and gathered around him. The guards on Zhuangzi put arrows in their sleeves.

Yu Linfei rode on the outermost side, carrying only a horizontal sword at his waist.

A group of people walked to the bridge, and the other party saw a group of people on the other side of the river.

Li Yi strode across the bridge. Shan Wuwei seemed to have guessed something and stood still, facing the bridge.

The Qianniu Guard team next to them rushed out immediately and stood on the left and right.

Li Yi walked across the bridge and looked at the person in front of him. He found that the person in front of him was really good-looking, with a solemn face but kind eyes.

Shan Wuwei also looked at Li Yi. Li Yi felt very casual and friendly. Looking at him, he thought he was trustworthy.

This is normal. Li Yi doesn't know how Buddhists practice, but he understands how doctors practice. When communicating with patients and their families, they must trust each other.

Li Yi showed a professional smile, cupped his fists and saluted: "Sanzang Acharya."

"Dongzhu Li." Shan Wuwei clasped his hands together and placed his thumbs inside.

"Master Tripitaka, do you have free time today?" Li Yi asked again, what is the other party's purpose?

"It's true that I was just wandering around. I didn't want to go to Ba Bridge and saw a prosperous scene. Mr. Li has educated countless people." Shan Wuwei told the truth.

"It's all thanks to His Majesty's kindness that the people of Jingzhao Mansion are where they are today." Li Yi quickly handed the honor to Li Longji.

While he was talking, he extended his hand to invite the other person to sit at a noodle stall nearby. There was a table and long stools there.

He didn't want to bring the other party into the village, where he would be too tired from walking around.

The stall owner who bought the dough was so excited that he took out a new rag, wiped the table vigorously, and wiped the stool with his rest.

Li Yi clasped his hands together and saluted the other monks, and a group of people returned the salute one after another.

They saw how big the courtesy Shan Wuwei had just performed, and they even saw Li Yi changing into new clothes.

Li Yi is most serious when he wears a white coat, and they understand.

Then they were pushed to the side, and the maids and eunuchs stood on the left and right.

"What does the Archmage drink?" Li Yi asked the other party to sit down first, and then asked after he sat down.

"What do you want to drink, Mr. Li?" Shan Wuwei asked.

"Shopkeeper, here are two bowls of water for the noodles." The stall owner took out two pottery bowls, both of which were chipped.

He went to look for it again, and Li Yi said: "The heaven and the earth are inherently lacking, and it is difficult for the human heart to be complete. A bowl with a mouth can be used."

"If the heart is not lacking, the bowl will not be lacking." Shan Wuwei followed.

Seeing the stall owner stunned, the palace maid Cuiliu went over and filled more than two and a half bowls of water for cooking noodles.

The water is white, and there are floating objects in it, all of which are noodles.

Neither of them drank, it was too hot.

"Li Dong printed newspapers, taught pinyin, and asked the Calligraphy Association to publish dictionaries. Although he did not preach, he taught him." Shan Wuwei said to Li Yi.

"The great master came from thousands of miles away, experienced hardships, overcame difficulties, and translated scriptures. Although he was preaching, his virtue was higher." Li Yi also praised the other party.

"Master Li, I have a question. I caught bean worms in my bean field this year. I want to raise them next year. Can I just bury the bean worms?"

An ignorant woman came over. She was selling beans, and she was anxious about the problem of raising bean worms.

Li Yi Xiangshan Wuwei showed an apologetic smile, turned his head to look at the woman, stood up and said: "If you want to raise them, you have to bury them deeper, otherwise they will freeze to death.

More than three inches deep, don't step too hard, wait until next year, it will become a pupa, you plant beans on it, it will become a moth and lay babies.

You have to look and find bean leaves to feed, don't stare at a bean and pick leaves, that way the beans will not grow well."

"I know, three inches deep, the soil can't be too hard." The woman nodded repeatedly and went back to sell beans happily.

Li Yi sat down again: "Use bean vines to raise insects. You can get 100 kilograms of insects and lose 10 kilograms of beans. The bean worms can be eaten, just like eating eggs."

"If the people are willing to eat, this method is very good." Shan Wuwei saw Li Yi's actions just now, and what Li Yi said.

Li Yi stood up, and at the same time, his words were not elegant at all, and he was verbose.

"Master Li, the people I came with heard someone say that it's time to harvest sorghum. Master Li, do you have a new way to thresh sorghum?"

Shan Wuwei remembered something. He knew the skills of a hundred craftsmen, but he didn't research various things that benefit farmers.

He was also curious, how to get the sorghum grains down? Is there a better way?

"Yes, but it can't be used." Li Yi nodded and shook his head.

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