History’s Strongest Shopkeeper - Chapter 156

[156. Chapter 156 What to Wear (Added an update for The Greatest Good Like Water)]

The world of Tianlong and Babu, Shaolin Temple.

“Abbott, senior brother, junior brother, have you decided what we should wear?” Master Xuannan, the first of Bodhidharma Academy, said anxiously.

The notice from Wanjie Tower has passed half the time for the incense sticks, and they have not yet decided what monk robes to wear.

“Junior brother, don’t worry. Didn’t you see that the abbot is designing?” Master Xuankong, the head of Luohan Hall, although his expression was a little anxious and his forehead was slightly sweating, he did not rush abbot Xuanci.

Is it easy for our Shaolin Temple?

It was their first time to participate in an auction to redeem secret books. If the abbot hadn’t been so fast, they might not have even been able to get a valid Shaolin Temple secret book.

As a result, when forming the Shaolin Temple team, Master Xuankong’s face twitched when he thought of the number 38.

You should know that some Shaolin temples may not use the name Shaolin Temple. In other words, there are almost fifty Shaolin temples in total.

This auction looked even more grand. He saw many strange creatures entering and leaving the Wanjie Building to trade treasures.

Those strange creatures are probably legendary monsters.

I heard that it takes a hundred years for a monster to become a monster. How many treasures can be collected in a hundred years?

They didn’t know how many rare treasures they would bring out, and they didn’t know how many Shaolin Temples would participate in such a grand auction?

Sixty houses? Eighty? Or a hundred?

Everyone has a bald head and wears light yellow monk robes. In order to maintain the image of a monk, his face must be serious and unsmiling.

If you don’t look carefully, you may not be able to find some differences in bald heads.

Master Xuankong was very worried about whether they would follow the group if they got mixed into the crowded group of monks.

“Well, the eighth volume of “Savadobini Vipassa” says: The five colors of yellow, red, green and black are not allowed to be used for clothing, and pure colors such as yellow and blue, turmeric, falling sand, indigo and all other green colors are not allowed to be used. , we chose light red, and designed a golden circle that emits light golden light on the back of the monk’s robe,” Abbot Xuanci said regretfully, “If we have time, we can engraved the portrait of the Buddha on the back, so we don’t have to worry. Matching clothes with others.”

“Okay, hurry up and move.” Abbot Xuanci and others’ internal energy was flowing rapidly, and the needles and threads were flying in their hands. Soon, a light red monk’s robe was ready.

Behind the monk’s robe, there is a light golden halo.

“Call Master Uncle and let’s set off.” Abbot Xuanci said. This was the honorific title given to the sweeping monk after the four of them unanimously agreed.

The sweeping monk did not refuse at that time, so they assumed that the sweeping monk agreed.

“Amitabha.” The sweeping monk had already appeared in front of the four of them.

Looking at the string of black jade-colored Buddhist beads hanging around the neck of the sweeping monk, it looked ordinary at first glance. But at the second glance, I realized that it was different. It was obviously carved from a kind of precious jade, and it was a Buddhist piece. A real treasure.

“Is this low-key luxury?” Abbot Xuanci and others looked blankly at the peaceful-looking sweeping monk, and said in their hearts, “We are still far short of that.”

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“I don’t have my dragon robe yet. Are you ready?” Song Huizong Zhao Ji glared at the tailor below, saying that he was the best tailor in Tokyo, but for three days, he couldn’t even design a satisfactory dragon robe.

“Your Majesty, this Hundred Dragons Robe looks majestic and domineering. Every dragon is lifelike. It is very suitable for your status.” Gao Qiu said cautiously.

It has to be said that Gao Qiu’s flattery skills were superb. Every time Song Huizong Zhao Ji wanted to kill him in anger, he easily resolved the situation.

Although his family fortune and rights were confiscated by the emperor, his relationship with the emperor was still so close that no one in Tokyo dared to look down upon him.

“It’s useless for a hundred dragons to fight for hegemony and a thousand dragons to fight for hegemony. What I’m talking about is new ideas. Do you understand new ideas?”

“It’s new ideas, new creativity, unique designs, and otherworldly clothes. Who stipulates that the emperor must Wearing a robe with a dragon, can’t you change it?” Song Huizong said angrily.

“Do you know? I have to meet dozens of emperors every minute, and there are many emperors of the Song Dynasty. I want to give people refreshing and domineering robes, understand?” Song Huizong Zhao Ji shouted angrily .

“How about this red show?” Gao Qiu took out a red robe as if he didn’t feel the anger of Song Huizong Zhao Ji.

“You are not allowed to make red or green clothes for me in the future, you know?” Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty, ordered without knowing what he was thinking of.

The tailor, kneeling on the ground, nodded repeatedly.

“Your Majesty, this nine-sun-scorching jade robe is the last one.” Gao Qiu took out the last white jade robe, the brocade robe surrounded by nine suns, shining with golden light.

“Okay, just this one, if I match others’ clothes, you all will get out.” Song Huizong Zhao Ji said rudely.

The tailor kowtowed repeatedly and thanked him endlessly. He was lucky that he was not beheaded.

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Wanjie Mall.

Yan Chixia looked at the monks passing by one by one. They were light red, light blue, lavender, light cyan…

almost every color was available, but the color was darker, and even some designs of monks’ robes were available. There are some strange patterns.

“These monks are really fancy.” Yan Chixia admired the abbot of Shanyun Temple whom she had known for a short time. Although there was a lot of incense, the monk’s attire was still traditional.

I don’t know if these monks in front of me still believe in Buddhism.

Shanyun Temple is about twenty miles away from Lanruo Temple and not far from Lanruo Temple, but the incense between the two is completely different.

Lanruo Temple was deserted, and it was also a place that everyone feared.

In the past, Lanruo Temple was a large temple with a radius of hundreds of miles and was popular with pilgrims.

However, since it was reported that it was haunted, the monks in Lanruo Temple have been dying and running away. The last small group of monks have all moved away from Lanruo Temple and reopened Shanyun Temple.

“What a coincidence, Abbot Lingyuan, why are you here alone? Is there no one else in the temple with you?” Yan Chixia said happily. If you really say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

“It’s nothing, my two junior brothers went to wander around.” Abbot Lingyuan said somewhat insincerely.

“Abbot, where have you gone? Let’s find it easy for us. There are so many monks here, you look like you are all gone.” As soon as Abbot Lingyuan finished speaking, two monks wearing light yellow clothes ran out of the crowd. .

“······” Monk Lingyuan.

“Go quickly, I heard that Patriarch Bodhidharma is here too, just to the east.” Someone in the crowd roared, and a large group of bald monks wearing light yellow clothes rushed out of the crowd.

“Abbott, where are you?”

“Junior brother, are you there?”

“Abbott, senior brother, where are you?”

“Senior brother, I can’t find you.” … Among the crowd of monks,

Yan

Chixia With his cultivation level, he can naturally find out the location of the three people.

The three of them were surrounded by a group of monks wearing light yellow clothes and walked forward involuntarily.

If it weren’t for her breath sensing, Yan Chixia found that the three of them could not be found soon. She could only feel that bright heads were flashing among the yellow figures in front of her eyes.

Yan Chixia, “······”

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