Chapter 224 Santai Temple

Author: The cat who doesn’t drink water

Changsun Yan took a look at the model room in front of him and liked it deeply. He saw the pavilions and pavilions in his home. Although it was simple, it was a return to nature, with a unique atmosphere.

"First find some people to explore the spring of the hot spring. If there is not one at the foot of the mountain, then we can only pipe the water down from the mountain."

When it comes to hot springs, Li Yanran is also confused. This hot spring is easy to think about, but difficult to do, but no matter how difficult it is, she will do it.

"That's all it can do."

Li Siwen nodded, the current situation can only be like this.

"Then why are you still standing there? Let's go. Let's go take a look around Lishan Mountain first and look for the people around to see if they have any ideas."

Li Yanran kicked Li Siwen. Now that he knew what to do, why were he still standing there in a daze?

Get moving.

Soon a group of people went out and started searching at the foot of the mountain. However, after searching around, they still found nothing. Finding another hot spring was not easy.

"Issuing a recruitment order, whoever can help me find a new spring at the foot of Lishan Mountain will be rewarded with one hundred guan."

Li Yanran thought for a moment, and since she had no clue now, she could only spend money to find someone. Compared with one hundred guan to lure the hot spring down from the Royal Villa, the cost would be just a drop in the bucket.

"One hundred strings?"

The more Changsun Yan looks at Li Yanran, the more he looks like a taken advantage of. From recruiting workers for fifty cents in the day, to recruiting knowledgeable people now.

Brother Li has really changed.

Don’t you want to be diligent and thrifty?

"That's right. Only brave men can win big rewards. What I want is to solve the problem, so just do as I say."

Li Yanran glanced sideways at Changsun Yan, why is this child so disgusting now?

If I say something, you will be shocked.

Did you grow up on shock?

"All right."

Soon Changsun Yan rode his horse to Xinfeng again and posted the order seeking talents on the bulletin board.

When the people saw the content of the notice, their eyes popped out.

If you find a hot spring, you will be given one hundred guan. This princess is really stupid and has too much money.

For a moment, everyone was excited, and some even started to take action, running towards the foot of Lishan Mountain.

Practice brings true knowledge. Although they don't know what is going on in Lishan Mountain, if they look for it, they may find a miracle.

When Wei Shu received this situation, he was almost anxious to death, and immediately summoned the elders in the village to come over for discussion.

Not for anything else, because he had heard that there were hot springs at the foot of Lishan Mountain as early as when he was a child.

It's just because Lishan Hot Spring has been a royal forbidden property since ancient times, and no one has ever dared to touch it.

Now that he had this opportunity, he naturally didn't want to give it up.

"Ashu, what's wrong? Are you inviting us over?"

An old man with a waist-length beard glanced at Wei Shu, his eyes full of doubts.

"Uncle, I heard when I was a child that there is actually a hot spring at the foot of Mount Li, but because it is used by the royal family, no one dares to mention it. Do you know where it is?"

After looking at his uncle, Wei Shu didn't dare to show off and hurried over to salute.

"There are indeed hot springs, but they have been abandoned long ago. Why do you ask?"

The old uncle glanced at Wei Shu, thought for a moment and told him about the hot spring.

"Really? Where is that spring?"

Hearing his uncle's words, Wei Shu became excited. Is that a spring?

That's a hundred strings, a hundred strings.

What a big sum of money.

"There is a well at the foot of Mount Li, behind Santai Temple, but it has dried up a long time ago. I don't know if water can still come out."

The old uncle didn't know why Wei Shu was so excited, but he still reported the location of the spring.

"Come here, take old uncle back. I will follow the rest of you to see Her Royal Highness the Princess."

Wei Shu arranged for someone to send his old uncle back, and immediately took someone to see Li Yanran.

"Your Highness, that Wei Shu is here again."

Cheng Chubi came to Li Yanran. This old man was so annoying. He ran here every two days. He really thought that the hot spring town was his Weijia Village.

"Let him come over."

Li Yanran is scratching her head about the hot spring. What is this old man doing here again?

"Your Highness, have you issued a notice?"

"Nonsense, you won't come even if I don't send a notice. Come on, what's the matter?"

Li Yanran glanced at the old man Wei Shu and asked him to get down to business.

"Your Highness, I know the spring. There is a spring at the foot of the mountain."

Wei Shu did not dare to be verbose and quickly told the situation of the spring.

"Let's go to Santai Temple."

After hearing about the hot springs, Li Yanran went straight to Santai Temple.

There were only a few rooms in Santai Temple and there were only a few monks. When they saw Li Yanran and the others coming on horseback, they were stunned.

"Several donors, why did you come to our Santai Temple?"

Master Yishui, the host of Santai Temple, quickly put on his cassock and took the novice monk out to greet him.

"I have nothing to do. I just came here for the dry well in the temple. Master, please do as you please and don't worry about us."

Li Yanran's heart is not there right now, so the master and others will go aside first.

Master Yishui was dumbfounded. You are coming to Santai Temple and you want me to do what I want?

You say it as if this is your home.

Li Yanran didn't care, Master Yishui stopped in front of her.

"Donor, this is the land of Buddhism, please respect yourself."

"Respect yourself, I respect myself very much, Yanzi, go and pay for some sesame oil."

Li Yanran grabbed Master Yishui and then told Changsun Yan to pay for the sesame oil.

"This is a small amount of money, and we will provide it to the Buddha."

Changsun Yan directly shook out a bunch of money from his sleeve and handed it into Master Yishui's hand.

Seeing so much money, Master Yishui didn't care at all and shouted Dharma slogans again to stop him.

"You are blocking us like this. Could it be that this Santai Temple is not a temple but a den for bandits?"

Li Yanran glanced at Master Yishui and couldn't help but asked sharply.

"Donor, why do you want to desecrate someone's innocence? This is a pure place of Buddhism."

Master Yishui's beard almost flew up, and he stared at Li Yanran with his eyes full of anger.

"Why, I'm going in today, what can you do?"

Li Yanran was also surprised. She really didn't understand how this great monk could be so ignorant. He really spent his whole life living on other people's bodies.

"Um?"

Cheng Chubi and Yuchi Huan also approached and looked at the monks with unkind expressions.

Seeing the situation in front of him, Master Yishui was a little helpless and could only nod in agreement, and at the same time grabbed Chang Sun Yan's money.

Although his place is a Buddhist temple, the incense is not prosperous, so this amount of money is already considered a huge sum of money.

After Li Yanran and the others entered, Master Yishui looked slightly cold and arranged for a novice monk to follow him while he went to the quiet room at the back.

"It's just this dry well, right?"

Li Yanran pointed to the dry well in the backyard and asked Wei Shu.

"That's right, it's right here."

Wei Shu nodded. If his old uncle hadn't lied to him, it should be here.

"Start digging for me."

Now that the location was determined, Li Yanran directly ordered the well to be dug.

Soon the young man who came with Li Yanran started to take action. He took out his shovels and hoes and started working in the dry well.

"Host, something bad is going to happen, that group of pilgrims, that group of pilgrims."

When the young novice monk saw this situation, he quickly ran forward to report to Master Yi Shui.

Master Yishui was meditating in a quiet room, and felt depressed when he saw the little novice monk coming over.

"What happened to those pilgrims?"

"The pilgrims are digging wells in the backyard."

The young novice monk reported Li Yanran's actions directly.

"What? Come on, follow me."

Master Yishui also became angry when he heard Li Yanran digging a well behind him.

That dry well cannot be moved, but something will happen.
Chapter completed!