Qunying Pavilion has been doing well recently, mainly because it has a new top brand.

I have to say that the people in Yangguo are very avant-garde and know how to play roles and provide special services.

The boss of Qunying Pavilion was shocked when he saw Zhang Xuansheng. It was not because of Zhang Xuansheng's already handsome face, but because he discovered that Zhang Xuansheng looked very similar to a certain "person".

Zhang Xuansheng was also stunned after being told. No wonder he felt a bit strange and familiar when he saw the big Buddhas carried by the monks on the street before. The big Buddha's face was indeed nine points similar to his.

Although Zhang Xuansheng was very resistant afterwards, he was still sent by his boss to shave his head bald in order to have a meal...

He also wore a cassock that looked a bit like a monk's robe. Of course, the monk's robe Qunying Pavilion could be made, but now Buddhism is in great power, they must know how to avoid suspicion. If something happens to cause a big deal, they can also say that Zhang Xuansheng is just working in a robe and shaving his head is just his personal hobby.

The result...the business was unexpectedly good.

He was a handsome young man, but now he dressed up like this, his eyebrows were very similar, which undoubtedly touched some point of many female guests.

After Zhang Xuansheng had a drink, he walked to the balcony to have a breath. His life is quite comfortable now, with wine and meat, and he also has plenty of money.

He began to consider returning to secular life, oh no, he became a good person.

He came to Qunying Pavilion to sign a contract, so it was natural that there was no problem if he wanted to leave. It was just that he was thinking about how much money he saved to be able to live and die for the rest of his life.

Alas, all storytellers are lying.

Just like the people who go to brothels are handsome and elegant talents, the courtesan and the talented men meet with the slightest part of the year. The talented men have been the top scorer in high school all the way, and when they finally succeed, they help the beauty redeem themselves and make a beautiful conversation... What a ghost!

In fact, those who go to brothels are all stool-bellied uncles. The talented men who can win the top scorer are just looking for fun. After high school, they were captured by the son-in-law below the list. They are all young ladies from famous families, who are well-educated, well-behaved and gentle. Will they remember you, an actor?

The same goes for Qunying Pavilion. Those who come here include "champions" in the world, ladies from landlords, and some rich widows... but most of them are not very good-looking.

Zhang Xuansheng has eaten soft rice now, but he has not found a strong rice bowl that he can eat for the rest of his life.

He doesn't need to redeem himself, but he hopes that he won't be scared after waking up in the middle of the night...

Just as he was sighing and pitying, Zhang Xuansheng suddenly heard the messy footsteps downstairs and the shouts of the lobby manager.

Before he could react, Zhang Xuansheng's room was pushed away, and a large number of monks rushed in, and the once arrogant lobby manager was thrown aside like a dead dog.

The monk in charge is really a vicious person, no, Vajra is angry.

Zhang Xuansheng was confused on the spot and quickly waved his hand: "Everyone calm down and sit down and talk slowly if you have anything to do."

The monk looked at Zhang Xuansheng from top to bottom and looked at him with a hot look, which made Zhang Xuansheng wonder if he had any special hobbies and couldn't help but take two steps back.

"You are Zhang Xuansheng?"

The monk asked with a certainty.

Zhang Xuansheng shook his head repeatedly and said, "Master, you recognize the wrong person. My name is Zhang Qingyun."

"Then your outfit?"

The monk looked at Zhang Xuansheng wearing a half-walk robe and his shiny bald head.

Zhang Xuansheng shook his head calmly, "Master, I am actually a member of the Taoist sect. This is the Taoist robe, but I was torn to pieces by the guests during the day."

Then he touched his bald head and said, "Master, you don't know. I have been suffering from a terminal illness since I was a child. The master used medicine to help me treat my illness, but my hair fell out. It was definitely not like imitating all the masters."

No matter how stupid it is, Zhang Xuansheng could see that it was the story of the matter.

He had long said that pretending to be a monk is not reliable, so what kind of role-playing is it?

By the way, what are the heroes in the world thinking? They clearly want to be the witches in the world of cholera! I have read too many stories.

"Come with us, you have been arrested for being involved in the crime of insulting Buddhist culture."

The monk who led the lead said, winked at the people behind him, and suddenly two strong monks came to hold Zhang Xuansheng up.

"Hey hey, don't do anything randomly. Yang Guo is a law-abiding person. Be careful that I will sue you for setting up a private court and detaining him privately! When will your Buddhist children become law enforcement officers?"

Zhang Xuansheng struggled to call. If he was really taken away, it would be hard to say what would happen later.

I heard that these monks are very unscrupulous, with a bright and sympathetic appearance, and they execute "pagans" behind their backs without any mercy.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. Be honest, if you shout randomly, you will use your socks to block your mouth."

The monk threatened, and Zhang Xuansheng immediately shut up.

He thought to himself that this was not a master of monks, he was clearly a bandit!

…………

Two days later, Zhang Xuansheng looked at the largest Buddhist holy land in Yang Kingdom, Kongming Temple.

There are 2,800 floors of steps up the mountain alone, with a wide mountain gate and two huge red pillars supporting the plaque. It is really impressive.

Zhang Xuansheng thought to himself when they could have such a pomp, the master would be smiling.

He patted his luggage, took out the master's tablet and shook it, muttering in a low voice: "Master, where did these monks get so much money?"

Who would have thought that the monks would hear this mutter, and they looked at him with bad eyes. Zhang Xuansheng smiled and took back the master's tablet.

He was taken all the way to the Main Hall, and Zhang Xuansheng met the abbot of Kongming Temple now.

Abbot Yuanjue looked at Zhang Xuansheng as if he was examining a treasure, and the joy on his face could not be concealed even after years of practice.

"Okay, OK, OK."

Abbot Yuanjue said three good things in a row, waved his hand, and signaled that many monks would retreat, and were very satisfied with their mission.

The heads of other courtyards around him also nodded repeatedly.

"The Buddha's son is coming, the Buddha's son is coming!"

Abbot Yuanjue was so excited that he almost danced, but finally calmed down, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha"

Zhang Xuansheng looked up at this time and saw that the pure gold Buddha statue in the middle of the Great Hall was not the golden Buddha he had seen a few days ago. It was the only holy Buddha widely worshipped in the world today. As for its true name, it is hard to find ancient books.

I don’t know if it’s too long to be tested or if there are some taboos in it, which leads to the fact that people in Buddhism either don’t know or no one dares to mention it.

"Don't panic, don't panic, this time Yonghe and others did things roughly, which made the donor frightened. I, Kongmingsi, have no malice to the donor."

Abbot Yuanjue walked a few steps forward with a smile on his face.

Zhang Xuansheng was a little confused and said, "What does the master mean?"

Abbot Yuanjue waved, and someone took out a good-quality cassock and said, "I wish to enter my Buddhist sect. I will treat him with the courtesy of a Buddhist son."
Chapter completed!