Chapter 321 The Eldest Son Is Really the Mighty Tianlong

Yuan Tan's question.

It really touched the heart of the old Zen master.

Ma Ming lowered his head and pondered.

At this time, thousands of monks had already surrounded the meditation room, and all the monks in the temple had come.

The people who burned incense and worshiped Buddha also came.

Three floors inside and three floors outside.

All the monks with status entered the room.

People heard that Ma Ming had practiced the Mahayana of Buddhism, and they all expelled the filth from the body.

All shocked.

Everyone was shocked.

Therefore, everyone looked at Ma Ming who was in deep thought with devout eyes.

When the old Zen master Ma Ming raised his head in the anticipation of everyone, his eyes were piercing, "My lord, how about the karma stone?"

One of Yuan Tan's eyebrows kept shaking, as if he had eaten several packs of prawns and found something wrong.

He suddenly smiled, "Not good. If it's called Karma Obstacle Stone, it might as well be called Dawei Tianlong Fruit."

Dawei Tianlong!

The monks pondered, but just listening to the name seemed to be better than what the old Zen master had come up with.

The old Zen master Ma Ming looked very serious, and said: "Is there a source for this mighty dragon?"

Yuan Tan also became serious, and made eleven ceremonies, "Majestic Tianlong, World Venerable Mani, Heavens of Ultimate Bliss... Prajna Pa Mi Hum....

After reading, Ma Ming's eyes gradually lit up.

Yuan Tan felt a little regretful.

After all, as a modern person, giving kidney stones such a solemn name must have a grudge.

It's not really called that name, is it?

Yuan Tan straightened his face, and his eyes were expressive. Please tell me clearly that you will never choose this name.

"Very good!"

The old Zen master cheered up,

"It's the Dawei Tianlong Fruit!"

He said excitedly again and again: "Although this is the mundane turbidity in the body, but after being refined by Buddhism, it will be different..."

Thinking of this, Ma Ming trembled involuntarily, which came from the depths of his soul.

In this state, he bowed in eleven obeisances, "Amitabha, the eldest son is indeed the number one son in the country, he is so talented, and his words are so full of Buddhist principles."

Yuan Tan was already trembling because of the turmoil in the deepest part of his soul.

Everyone looked at him in awe.

This made him more turbulent.

But Ma Ming was excited and eloquent, and he bowed again, "Thank you for the name, the eldest son, the eldest son is really my mighty dragon."

"The prestige of the eldest son will surely be immortalized with this mighty heavenly dragon!"

In front of the adoring eyes of the monks, Ma Ming said proudly: "Although this came out of my body, it is not unique to me. As long as you practice stealthily, you will also achieve positive results in the future. At that time, you will be alive Buddha, Living Buddha!"

poof.

Yuan Tan lost his mind and fell to the ground.

This comes from the fact that I can't resist the trembling deep in my soul.

"Amitabha." Ma Ming also wanted to keep a low profile, but the situation didn't allow it, "You see, the eldest son who is agitated, even the most powerful son, will be turbulent in front of me."

Ma Ming did not know how many times he saluted Yuan Tanhe.

Obviously, he admired Yuan Tan very much.

So are the monks.

Ma Ming raised the Buddha's name, "My lord, what you said is very good. At this moment, the Buddha must have enlightened your spiritual wisdom. This kind of psychic psychic can be encountered but not sought, and it is fleeting. Think about it carefully. , can you say a few more revealing words, and leave a piece of decree for the younger generation."

Yuan Tan's heart was in turmoil.

Has he returned the decree?

There was really a sentence that Ma Ming said to Ma Ming, stood up, and said lightly: "If you don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell."

"I'm not as good as hell, who goes to hell?"

After Ma Ming was taken aback for a moment, he regained his energy.

The excited white beard shook wildly, and said to the monks: "My Buddha is merciful, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell! The eldest son said it very well, he is indeed the person enlightened by my Buddha and our guide, Follow me to meet the messenger."

So he led all the monks to kowtow to Yuan Tan devoutly.

What a mess Yuan Tan is in his heart.

He even accepted it, and he's even going to mention it!

Ma Ming is so admired in his heart at this moment, he said excitedly:

"My lord, if there is a day for you... You will definitely go to the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss. At that time, the old monk and others will put your golden body into the Buddha statue and be enshrined by all generations."

"..." Yuan Tan had the urge to kill someone.

...

the next day.

Yuan Tan ran into the department store early in the morning.

Every time he came back here, it was the most relaxing for him.

This is his world, even if he stays here for the rest of his life.

Treat yourself to a cup of pure French coffee first.

Pick up a magazine from years ago and have a look.

Just holding the coffee, I wandered around the department store while drinking.

Today he is going to Yuan Shao's mansion to discuss matters.

The topic is to determine the design of the palace.

Soon, Yuan Tan found the blueprint of the Forbidden City he wanted in a calligraphy and painting shop.

It is a large poster image, it is also an aerial view of the Forbidden City, and it is also a collection image sold to customers.

Go back to the exit of the department store space, surrounded by mountains of gold.

There are already more than 500,000 catties.

But it hasn't grown for a long time.

Without war, it is difficult to grab gold.

Before long, though, he was about to produce a commodity that was not available in this era.

From the emperor to the public, down to the people of Liming, there are all products that cannot be refused.

It is bound to make money every day.

After half an hour.

Yuan Tan went to Yuan Shao's mansion.

Dian Wei and Guo Jia followed.

"Feng Xiao, do you have anything to say?" Yuan Tan noticed Guo Jia's hesitant expression.

Guo Jia really wanted to say something, but it couldn't be done, so he hesitated.

Wen Yan said: "The third son found a famous craftsman named Ma Jun. He is very good. He has already drawn the design of the palace and is praised by everyone who sees it. Eldest son?"

Yuan Tan knew what Guo Jia wanted to ask, "You also know that I've been very busy recently, but I will raise my opinion at this meeting."

To build a palace is to build a state.

It is the most important thing in this world.

Therefore, this design confirmation meeting is also very important.

But the Ma Jun that Yuan Shang found was remarkable.

Ma Jun, whose name is Deheng, is one of the most famous inventors in the history of ancient Chinese science and technology.

Good at construction, machinery and other aspects.

In agriculture, he invented the waterwheel, which completed a certain amount of automatic water diversion and led water to high places.

For an agricultural empire, this is a sea change.

In the military, he invented the wheel-type catapult, which can be regarded as an ancient semi-automatic weapon. It also increased the power of the Liannu by five times.

Ma Jun has made many inventions and creations in various fields throughout his life. He ranked first in the Three Kingdoms era, and he is also a rare generation of masters in the entire ancient history.

It's a pity that the gentry looked down on craftsmen, so Ma Jun was unknown, and many innovations were buried.

If Ma Jun can be used well, the technology of the entire era will be upgraded to a new level.

Yuan Tan touched the blueprint of the Forbidden City in his arms. Although the third child found Ma Jun, it should not compare to the essence of the design more than a thousand years later, right?

Still have a certain confidence.

But Guo Jia has no confidence at all.

He very much hoped that Yuan Tan could participate in the construction of the palace, so as to improve his prestige and be passed on to the world.

In the past few days, Yuan Tan has been fettered by the matter of the old monk Ma Ming.

And since the third son has found the best master craftsman, Yuan Tan's confidence in this matter is not so great.

It is also a pity to lose an opportunity to go further.

...

Yuan Tan and his party turned to another street.

Suddenly, I found that the street was crowded with people.

The people stand on both sides, and the road is a procession of monks.

Holding a variety of instruments.

For a moment, the contention of the Buddhist artifacts filled the world with the majestic aura of treasures.

There was a huge carriage in the procession.

The roof was gone, and Ma Ming was sitting on the lotus platform on a high platform.

On the table in front of him was a golden holy plate.

And on the plate, enshrined his Dawei Tianlong fruit.

Wherever Ma Ming passed by, devout men and women worshiped.

Yuan Tan: (⊙ o ⊙)!

This old monk is too much.

Guo Jia sighed, "My lord, Zen Master Ma Ming is now a Living Buddha."

"..." Yuan Tan.

"Young master!"

Ma Ming stood up on the carriage, and made the eleventh salute from afar.

His actions immediately aroused the madness of the people.

"Look, it's the eldest son!"

"Receive the messenger!"

Ever since, the people even abandoned the relics for a while.

All ran to Yuan Tan's place and bowed down.

"I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell. The eldest son is really the messenger of my people to save all living beings."

Yuan Tan looked at a street where all the people were kneeling and worshiping him, stretching out endlessly.

Oops.

On the contrary, Guo Jia was extremely excited, "My lord, let's not talk about Ma Ming and the others, this is also your popular opinion."

He thought again, the eldest son also had to give up the palace design because he was busy with this matter.

Looks like this thing is pretty good too.

There are gains and losses.

Since the design of the palace is not so sure, it is better to complete this matter.

Therefore, Guo Jia did not worry about the affairs of the palace.

"My lord, look at these people, you still need to express it." Guo Jiajin said.

"How should I express it?" Yuan Tan was in a very speechless state, and didn't know how to do it at all.

Guo Jia also couldn't ask the eldest son to be eloquent and stately every time, so he suggested: "You don't need to say too much, just a word of Amitabha will do."

"All right."

Yuan Tan rode his horse forward, bowed in eleven bows, and bent down on the horse's back, "Amitabha."

The crowd suddenly surged.

The oil well that seemed to be ignited instantly exploded into the sky.

Yuan Tan was taken aback, he didn't expect it to be so popular.

In this way, the culture flourished.

Ma Ming became a Buddha.

Yuan Tan felt speechless, so he swore that in the future, he must talk less and read more.

Shaoqing.

Yuan Tan finally got rid of the crowd and came to Yuan Xi's mansion, which was temporarily Yuan Shao's residence.

Seeing the third son, Yuan Shang, he was just here with great interest, "Brother, look, this man is Ma Jun, a famous craftsman. He designed a blueprint, and at the same time, I will recommend him to my father, who will preside over the palace." construction."

Yuan Tan looked at Ma Jun, looking like a man of culture.

Of course Ma Jun knew that he was a great person, and he believed that he was the most suitable person to build the Forbidden City.

"Big Daddy... Father-in-law... Young Master, take care..." Ma Jun came out and saluted.

Everyone was surprised, but they still stuttered unexpectedly.

This speech almost brought them into rhythm, and they couldn't breathe.

It's not good for such a person to stand on the temple, right?

But Yuan Tan didn't care. Although he was not good-looking and looked old, as long as he had talent, he was fine.

What's more, Ma Jun is still so talented.

With his joining, the Yuan family's military equipment will definitely be upgraded to a higher level.

Yuan Tan planned to have an opportunity to discuss with this Ma Jun, mention the ideas of later generations, and see what kind of response he would get.

"Mr. Ma, don't be too polite, third brother, let's go in."

"Brother please."

Yuan Tan entered the palace first.

Yuan Shang followed behind with a smile on his face.

What kind of event is the construction of the palace?

The majestic palace city stands proudly for thousands of years, and its creator must be immortal.

A name will always be remembered in the long river of history, Yuan Shang.