surnamed Wang

Chapter 340 Meeting the Monk Again
It was the Double Ninth Festival of the year again, and in the past few days, it was rare for Wang Gangquan to relax for a while.

Under his relentless persuasion, Yan Rongrong finally gave up the practice of selling his own appearance, and he has no control over who is going to be unlucky next.

In the past few days, nothing major happened in the court. It seems that several fourth-rank civil servants have been interrogated by the inspectorate. The chief judge is still Lian Li, who is the seventh-rank supervisory censor.

Wang Gangquan took time to go to the ordnance factory, but was shocked by Liu Luming again.

No wonder this guy insisted on letting himself pass by before, co-authored and tossed for several months to come up with a strange machine, driven by water power, not only can increase the speed of forging steel, but also significantly improve the quality.

At present, the machine is still in the testing stage, and the armory needs to be moved to the riverside. Wang Gangquan gave some suggestions for improvement and asked Liu Luming to talk to Emperor Shun after finishing it.

Although the ordnance factory is working overtime now, the labor speed is limited after all. In addition, Liu Luming has just returned not long ago, and only a small batch of firecrackers has been produced until now. As for the artillery that Emperor Shun valued most, only one piece of artillery has been completed. The appearance of this machine, It can be said that the time is right.

Emperor Shun's foresight, even the king's power, had to be admired. A few old guys in the household department regarded silver as their lifeblood, but they were still forced by Emperor Shun to give a lot to the Ordnance Factory. On the other side, there was Liuli Factory Help, the ordnance factory will no longer act according to people's faces like it used to.

There are senior craftsmen in Liulichang, and Liu Luming in Ordnance Factory. As the shopkeeper, Wang Gangquan was really bored, so he went to Guanghanlou to listen to the music.

Because of his relationship with Lu Xiaoxian, he could go to Guanghan Tower at any time, but Xishun's performance was a bit unexpected, and he came back to help without hesitation.

It's just that the young man is growing up now, his height and appearance almost change every day, and most importantly, his voice has become thicker now, and he sings like an old crow on the roof. Take on the heavy responsibility.

Wang Gingquan looked at Xishun downstairs who turned into a buddy from a corner, and couldn't help but want to laugh. The other party had already seen the posture of a strong back, it seems that Lu Xiaoxian was right when he asked him to hold the big top, and he will be a martial arts student in the future Good seedling.

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On the main street outside Guanghan Building, two women, one long and one young, attracted curious eyes from passers-by from time to time.

The older woman was beautiful, dressed in a pure white monk's robe, she was the Dharma King Mendi Bodhisattva, and the young girl was dressed in a plain, new clothes with bulging pockets in her flowered coat, I don't know what was in it.

The little girl wore a pair of shofar braids, and looked around curiously with big eyes. It was the first time she had come to such a bustling place. Every time she saw delicious food on the street, she couldn't help touching her bulging pockets. Finally, he sighed again in a mature way, and turned his head away.

Seeing this, the female Dharma Queen, who has always been unsmiling, couldn't help showing a smile in her eyes, and said lightly:

"If you want to eat, go buy it. After you shave your hair, you can't eat it if you want."

The little girl shook her head, shook her crisp pocket and said:
"My mother said, these copper coins are for the teacher to buy a teacher's gift, and they should not be spent indiscriminately."

The female French queen shook her head with a smile and said:
"Since you have become a monk, all the four things are empty, and money is just something outside of your body, let alone a teacher's ceremony."

"There must be etiquette, or the heart will be dishonest."

The little girl still had a stubborn expression on her face.

……

This strange combination attracted the attention of many people, and Wang Qingquan, who was near the window of Guanghan Tower, was no exception.

After Wang Gangquan noticed the female monk, he immediately wanted to release the spiritual detection, but immediately realized something and held back.

He was playing supernatural powers in front of the other party, although he was not playing big swords in front of Guan Gong, but he was still a fool, so he didn't feel uncomfortable looking for it. After bidding farewell to Lu Xiaoxian on the stage, he went downstairs directly.

Naturally, the female Dharma queen also noticed the other party, and stood still in the street, quietly looking towards the direction of Guanghan Tower. The little girl didn't know why, but she followed her master obediently.

"Auntie, you are finally here, my nephew is really worried..." Wang Bingquan pretended to be concerned at first, and then he pretended to be surprised, "Hey, who is this little Living Buddha?"

Although the little girl was a little shy of strangers, she was very helpful to this phrase "Little Living Buddha", and she replied obediently:

"My name is Swallow."

"Oh, Miss Swallow, let me tell you why the magpies are chirping non-stop when I get up today, and golden light flashes from time to time in the southeast direction, making my eyes hurt."

The girl stared at the words, her face was full of surprise, and she secretly thought that the other party was not simple, but she could see the Buddha's light.

The female monk didn't like him at all, and said calmly:

"I'm temporarily staying in Guisheng Temple, if you need help, come to me anytime."

Wang Gingquan nodded with a smile, "Definitely, but you have come from a long way, nephew should show his kindness as a landlord, this place is not far from the Yanque Tower, why don't I set a table there for the two of you to wash away the dust."

The female Dharma queen shook her head, said coldly, "there is vegetarian food in the temple", and turned to leave.

Wang Gangquan was not embarrassed, and bowed to the female monk's back, "Auntie, go slowly."

……

"Master, why don't you want to talk to him?"

The little girl didn't have a bad sense about that glib guy, she couldn't help but wondered.

The female monk was silent, this guy was very much like that person back then, self righteous and annoying, but he had a good heart.

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Although Wang Gingquan, who was ashamed, didn't care, he didn't have the leisure and elegance to continue watching the theater, so he started strolling on the streets of the capital.

Other dandies in the capital have always been accompanied by vicious dogs and servants when they go out. One is to show off their prestige, and the other is to be afraid of encountering enemies.

With the brothers of the Yan family joining the army, Yan Rongrong, the devil king of the world, also married as a wife. The dudes in the capital are no longer restrained, they look down on each other, and fists, kicks and sticks are naturally indispensable.

For this kind of small fight among the younger generations, as long as it is not too much, the elders in the family will generally not intervene, which also makes their outings more ostentatious than one.

At this moment, several groups of people passed by Wang Gangquan, each of them wished to have the word "ruthless" engraved on their faces.

A few of them probably saw that this elegantly dressed son was not pleasing to the eye, so they deliberately pushed and shoved a few times, but Wang Gangquan didn't take it to heart, if he cared about this kind of thing, he might have died of exhaustion long ago.

Among them, there were indeed a few people who were thoughtful, and their eyesight was worthy of their identities, and they recognized Wang Gangquan immediately. Naturally, there was no shortage of flattery afterwards, and Wang Gangquan mostly smiled and prevaricated.

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Before he knew it, Wang Bingquan came to a Taoist temple. It was difficult to find another Taoist temple besides the Chuanlu Mansion, which was favored by the emperor, on the most prosperous street in the capital.

The people at the gate of the Taoist temple were constantly coming in and out. Since Wen Fuding had the ability to rejuvenate his youth, he must have the ability to undo the sign and pray for blessings.

Although the Chuanlu Mansion is also decorated with carved beams and painted buildings, it is still a bit inferior compared to the majestic temples. Among them, Taoist priests and nuns are all light and graceful, and they are rarely as fat-headed and big-eared as in temples.

Suddenly the corners of Wang Gangquan's mouth raised slightly, and he murmured softly, "It's kind of interesting."

Just now, when he probed with his spiritual sense, he discovered an interesting scene.

In a corner of the Taoist temple, a Taoist priest begged a charming Taoist nun:

"Senior Sister, I beg you, let's have a double break with me tonight, Senior Brother Liu will also come, this time we must perform well, and we won't lose to Master."

In just one sentence, the amount of information is so huge that even Wang Gangquan, a pervert, called a pervert directly.

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　First of all, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone.

　　I forgot to say before, thank you Crystal Girl and Misty Rain and Qingyun for their suggestions. I really didn’t pay attention to the dividing line before. They were replaced by ellipses, so it is inevitable that there will be a sense of division, and I will correct it in the future.

　　Thank you for your support to me, especially that many people really hope that this work will be better, and I am really touched.

　　Also today, I saw an old man who always wanted Mid-Autumn Festival eggs, and let the people in the text eat moon cakes. I also really want to, but the timing is not right. The text is already in late autumn, so it is not feasible...

　　Finally, I wish everyone a family reunion, even if you can't go home because of work and study, you can share the joys and sorrows of thousands of miles.

　　
　
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