Chapter 295 Lamb
Galan sect.
In the Jinchengfang mansion, Li Ang read the local county annals of the former Sui Dynasty thoughtfully.
The Jialan Sect and the Jingnian Sect that Shi Xingseng belongs to both have a Zen background.
The difference is that Jingnian Sect is the face of Zen Buddhism, and often goes to and from the capital and Luoyang to give lectures to emperors.
The Garan sect is more inclined to take the bottom line.
Their main business is medical treatment and lending.
In the former Sui Dynasty, Zen temples and Taoist temples have always been an integral part of the folk medical system. Full-time monks and Taoists have a lot of free time. In addition to studying practice classics, they occasionally study Qihuang medicine.
Over time, some monks and Taoists became famous for their medical skills, attracting people around them to visit and seek medical advice.
Bei Tian Bingfang was first created by Buddhists. The word Bei Tian at the beginning is also a Buddhist vocabulary, which means poverty and hardship.
The medical skills of the Jialan sect are quite superb, and are described in the local county annals, celebrity poems and other materials as superb, similar to the flesh and bones of the living dead, and are as famous as another sect, Lihuagu.
And they don't set a threshold, regardless of the patient's belief, age, gender, or even wanted suspects and gangsters, as long as they enter the door of the Jialan sect, they will treat them.
"There is only one rule, the patient must pay one-third of all property as medical expenses."
Li Ang looked at the information and raised his eyebrows slightly.
As good as the Jialan sect's medical skills are, their obsession with money is as strong.
Ordinary people who don’t have much money, it’s nothing to hand over one-third of their property, and the most they can do is sell houses and cattle.
And the family of wealthy merchants is miserable. Counting all the property including land, houses, and company shares, one-third of it is taken away at a time, which is enough to make them vomit blood.
Many tyrants try to procrastinate and renege on their debts, or save the country with curves, and "distribute" their property to relatives and friends one or several years in advance.
all to no avail,
The Garan Sect will take back the property in a way they think is reasonable, and for this reason they will not hesitate to start a war between monks with other families and sects.
In this way, the Garan Sect quickly accumulated a huge wealth, and they used this wealth to set up a wide range of banks and lend money to any farmers, businessmen, sects, or even the country in need.
Tianzhu, Nanzhao, Zhou Guo, Jing Guo, etc., have all borrowed money from the Jialanzong.
So much so that the people of the former Sui Dynasty jokingly said that the richest person in the world was not the Emperor of Sui or Haotian, but the bald monk of Lingtai Mountain.
But everyone is innocent, and pregnant is guilty, not to mention such a huge fortune.
The last abbot of the Jialan Sect saw the chaos at the end of the Sui Dynasty and felt deeply that the troubled times were approaching. He gradually gathered up the business of the bank, dispersed some of the money, led a few disciples to hide in the deep mountains, and set up another mountain gate.
Later, when the Sui Dynasty fell and the war broke out, countless monks and warlords fought in the Central Plains. The original gate of the Jialanzong was destroyed immediately, and all the wealth was plundered.
Cultivators from other sects dug three feet into the ground, but they did not find the legendary treasure of the Jialan Sect.
It was not until a hundred years ago that the Academy found the dilapidated ruins of the hidden gate of the Jialan Sect in the deep mountains and dense forests.
There is a mess everywhere, obviously experienced a big war, and there is no shadow of secret treasure.
After Xuegong announced the news, many people in Jianghu scoffed, thinking that Xuegong and Yu State had monopolized the wealth,
Another group of people believed that this was the tomb of clothing used by the Garan Sect to confuse the world, and the real secret treasure lay elsewhere.
"The ruins hundreds of years ago are now used as a competition venue,"
Li Ang closed the county chronicle and asked in confusion, "What does this mean? Do you want us to help dig the treasure?"
Not likely.
have been found for a hundred years, and basically all valuable things have been unearthed.
In addition, Li Ang didn't intend to take the competition seriously.
‘Bian Chenpei’s testimonial is a bit troublesome. This time, there are 20 people in the Rain Listening Realm and 20 people in the Cloud Watching Realm. In the end, ten people will go to Zhanquan for further training.
That place is the headquarters of Haotian, who knows if there is any ancient restriction, maybe Mosi can be detected.
‘It’s a bit eye-catching to withdraw abruptly, wait half a month to participate in the competition, and get a moderate ranking. '
Li Ang made up his mind to paddle for fish, released his mind power, and put the county annals back on the bookshelf.
Boom boom boom—
There was a knock on the door, and Li Ang habitually yelled to come in,
The door opened, but what appeared was not Chai Chai, but Ashinagaro.
The Turkic girl was blushing, standing outside the door in her pajamas, holding a wooden plate in her hand, containing milk and cut pears.
"Well?"
Li Ang was stunned for a moment, and Ashinagaro walked in staggeringly, and carefully placed the wooden plate on the table.
"Uh, thanks."
Li Ang didn't react, subconsciously leaned back and lay on the back of the chair to avoid touching Ashinagaro.
Although the Turkic girl is relatively petite, it is the beginning of summer, and the pajamas she is wearing are a bit thin, which brings out her figure that does not match her age.
When she got close, Li Ang could smell the milky fragrance mixed with the smell of green grass on her body, a bit like a newborn lamb.
Well. Having said that, after soap and soap were introduced to Turks, the people there seemed to have played their own initiative and added spices to the soap themselves.
Don't know if they paid themselves royalties.
"inside,"
Ashinagaro stood up, put his hands behind his back, bit his lips lightly, completely different from his usual carefree look, stood still and swayed: "Inner one."
There is something for sale now, and it is available in both the East and the West.
Li Ang subconsciously complained in his heart, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"
"Thank you for today."
Ashinagaro said incoherently: "I read in the newspaper that you beat Bian Chenpei so hard today that his head was swollen like a pig's head.
In the future, if Taihaoshan asks about crimes, the academy can’t protect you, so you can sneak to Turkic to find me. that's all. "
Bian Chenpei is just an ordinary disciple. It is not known whether his father will be able to rise to the top to judge the cardinal. If Xue Gong couldn't keep Li Ang, then Turkic couldn't keep it either.
Li Ang laughed dumbfounded, knowing that Ashinagaro had good intentions, he smiled and nodded, "Well, thank you."
"Um."
Ashinagaro nodded with a blushing face, and stood there for a few seconds. Seeing that Li Ang didn't respond, he gritted his teeth and approached.
Boo.
The girl left the study as if fleeing, leaving Li Ang messy on the seat alone.
He reached out his hand and touched the corner of his mouth, which was still tactile, feeling a little confused.
Is this a kiss?
Except for being ignorant when I was a child and playing with Chai Chai face-to-face, this should be the first time, right?
Uh, having said that, the suture thread on Jia Luo’s stomach is so beautiful, it’s really my handwriting.
"Ah choo—"
In the Daming Palace, Princess Guanghua Li Leling, who was about to fall asleep, sneezed suddenly.
The maid on the side was taken aback, and quickly asked, "Did the princess catch a cold?"
"No, it's just a feeling."
Li Leling frowned slightly, and while lying down, said uncertainly: "Who took my things?"
(end of this chapter)