"Don't call my sister and wife!" Chen Diaoyan, the bearded boy, was also preparing to beat Song Chen.

Song Chen has realized the profound philosophy of "spoilering for a while". Now he doesn't want to shock the world, at least he doesn't want to shock the world in the way of a charlatan. It's impossible to say that your sister, the young lady, will marry Xu Hanqing and become Mrs. Xu, and you will also raise an army in the end, and you will also have the title of "King of the South of Fujian".

"Enough, why are you making a noise? There are still people waiting here. We have been floating in the sea for a month until we are now on the ground. Let's take a break!" Xiao Yu'er captured the audience with her fierce Sichuan voice.

Sure enough, what he should do, Shang Yidao calmed down and told Song Chen how more than 500 people arranged his career.

Now I initially plan to stay at his master's sect, Linquan Temple, or Nan Shaolin. It turns out that Shang Yidao is a lay disciple of Nan Shaolin, and this is his master's sect.

From Shang Yidao's tone, he could see his pride towards his master, but his master was not proud of him, which made Song Chen quite puzzled.

In the original history, Pu was furious because his ship was requisitioned by the court, and slaughtered 3,000 people from the Zhao clan in Quanzhou to vent his personal anger. Later, Linquan Temple sent more than a thousand monk soldiers to rescue him, which attracted revenge from the Yuan court. He sent troops to encircle and suppress Linquan Temple. One thousand monk soldiers resisted the attack of 20,000 people. The Yuan army died for 4,000 people and paid a heavy price to capture it. A group of monks were brutally massacred.

How could this happen? These monks should be very loyal to the Song Dynasty. Why are they so disgusted with Shang Yidao, who served the imperial court?

These two junior brothers and sisters of his junior brothers do not look respectful to him, the senior brother. There are a thousand monk soldiers with super high force in Linquan Temple. Song Chen has to doubt it?

Maybe he was thinking too much. The Imperial City Department is a gloomy yamen, and there are many horrible rumors spreading among the people. The Yidao master may just be because he doesn't like him doing things in the Imperial City Department.

This possibility cannot be ruled out by the reaper. Perhaps they are not loyal to the court, but they are monks after all, and they also have Buddhist compassion for ordinary people.

In the original history, these monk soldiers stood up during national crisis, but caused themselves a catastrophe.

In Linquan Temple, they resisted the Mongolian 20,000 tiger and wolf army with a thousand monks, and performed a tragic epic.

Song Chen found that history was really complicated. In his original memory, these monks were respectable heroes. He still thinks so now, but there must be interests in the behavior of the heroes here.

Thinking of this, he thought he was too pretentious. Humans were animals of desires, and no noble behaviors with no self-interest motives. They only existed among saints. Such people only appeared once a thousand years. He, a time traveler, would never be a saint, nor would he like to be a saint, nor would he treat ordinary people around him according to the standards of a saint.

When I arrived at Linquan Temple, it was twenty miles away from Quanzhou. It was located in the deep mountains. There were many terraced fields around it, all of which belonged to Linquan Temple. It was a full 3,000 acres. It was so strange that this temple could raise so many monks and soldiers.

Now Song Chen is also a ruling group, and his perspective on thinking about problems is inevitably different from that of Baishen.

These monk soldiers were not under their control. Even if he knew that this power was good, he became wary.

He is now in a contradictory state, that is, guarding against and respecting exist at the same time.

Shang Yidao talked all the way, and he said that they were monks, and they could serve food, but they were all vegetarian. If they wanted to eat meat, they had to make it themselves and eat it separately.

Then I seemed a little embarrassed, but I wanted to say it but I was embarrassed. It was rare to see Yidao so twisted Nini.

"Tell me, how much is the rent for rent and how much is the food?" Song Chen is not the kind of "moralists" who think that monks are not involved in secular affairs. As long as they don't fall into the eyes of money, they are worthy of respect.

"Twenty cents a month for rent, and one hundred cents of rice are needed!" Shang Yidao's voice was rare, like a young wife.

"What," Song Chen didn't think it was expensive, but he thought it was too cheap. If you rent a place of 20 guan, and add 80 guan, you can take care of 500 meals. If you count it, you know that if you have 520 people in our group!"

"Of course I know why I have to count it. I eat and live in my own master's sect, so how could I charge money? It seemed like I was an outsider here!" Judging from Shang Yidao's voice, he had recovered.

"Looks like you have only lived here for a few days, you have become like a young wife. It would be better if I paid for your food, and you are free, you should do whatever you should do!" Song Chen joked.

"Boy Song, believe it or not, I will suck you!" Shang Yidao rolled up his sleeves and pointed at Song Chen and shouted loudly.

"Look, when I heard that I had to pay for the meal, I would return to my original form. I should be like this!" Song Chen felt that the atmosphere should be raised.

"How are your usual monk's rice?" Song Chen is a foodie. Even if it is a big pot of slab, the basic quality of the food must be guaranteed.

"Very good, very good!" Shang Yidao seemed to want to take on this 'big order'.

Song Chen thought of Yidao, and gave him half-cooked rice, which was very delicious. This was unbelievable.

"I'll know after having a meal!" Song Chen said.

At this time, he heard the sound of these monks training. These people stood neatly and were training with the "magic wand". Each stick made the tiger feel like a storm.

These monks seemed to be not shy at all. Song Chen stopped to watch and counted a total of 1,200 people. He immediately became interested.

"Song Chen, our Linquan Temple conducts martial arts training every day, which is also a way of practice!" Shang Yidao explained that as a lay disciple in Nan Shaolin, he should consider it for his master everywhere.

Song Chen nodded without comment. Although he was a little suspicious of this armed force, he believed that he would use some means and this force would be used by him.

After entering the Main Hall, it was clearly the first day of the New Year. Song Chen saw that there were not many good men and women who burned incense. Quanzhou was known as the country of Ten Thousand Buddhas. Linquan Temple is a big temple with a historical heritage, but there were not many pilgrims on this day.

No wonder at the last moment, the host of this temple knew that he had no chance of winning, and he still had to attack the Pu family. He must have had a great conflict with the Pu family, which had different beliefs. It was the rise of this family that has made the number of believers in Quanzhou Buddhism, which was once known as the Buddha's kingdom.
Chapter completed!