Chapter 142: Third Prince? You are my good brother!
"The most fearful thing in the Buddhist heart is the rolling world of mortals."
Li Chungang said what he knew: "Buddhist Buddha's heart will become the lowest and inferior worldly heart if it is stained by the world of mortals..."
Having said that, Li Chungang himself was confused.
Shopkeeper Tong's Buddha's heart in front of him didn't look like there was any sign of inferiority or inferiority.
In the eyes of everyone, Shopkeeper Tong's Buddha's heart was beating lightly, and there was a roaring sound in his ears.
This sign does not look like an inferior Buddha mind at all!
"Is the worldly heart an inferior Buddha's heart?" Shopkeeper Tong smiled and said, "That's why I ran away from Bodhi Temple."
One sentence contains a lot of information.
Everyone tasted it carefully.
Shopkeeper Tong looked at Lin Ke again: "I can only afford about five million of the heart-to-heart teachings at most. If there are any more, my Buddha heart will be under pressure. If I can hold ten million, my mind will change."
slow."
"Just a slower mind?"
Lin Ke didn't know what to say.
In the previous life, those processing centers and those servers were placed everywhere?
Even a large room needs to be dedicated to display it.
And what about Shopkeeper Tong?
Look and listen!
What is professionalism?
Lin Ke just felt that countless thoughts were bursting out in his mind at this time, and he couldn't stop it.
Shopkeeper Tong also felt something was wrong.
"You don't want me to be the carrier, right?" Shopkeeper Tong looked wary and spoke very kindly, trying to awaken Lin Ke's kindness.
"Ahem."
Lin Ke coughed dryly: "That's it, shopkeeper, if we do a good job, we may have endless profits in the future, and ten thousand taels of gold will just be idle."
Shopkeeper Tong's eyes immediately glowed with gold, it really did.
I saw golden light about a foot long bursting out from his eyes, Buddha light shining all over his head, and his whole person became solemn and precious.
"Amitabha, I am a holy monk, and I should help people solve their problems." Shopkeeper Tong looked at Lin Ke with kind eyes: "How many shares?"
Lin Ke stretched out his finger: "Thirty percent!"
Shopkeeper Tong rolled his eyes, then nodded with a smile: "Amitabha, since I was born in the world, I should do my best to assist you, master, and bring more new things to the Wei Dynasty."
"The holy monk has noble morals and is admirable." Lin Ke's face was filled with admiration.
The two of them were communicating at the side, as if a virtuous monk was telling a lost traveler to turn back and find his way back to shore.
Next to them, Li Chungang and the others looked at each other, feeling speechless for a moment.
What is this?
At the same time, the matchmaker also stepped forward.
"Hello, this eminent monk, this benefactor." The smile on the matchmaker's face was very sincere, like a daffodil that had just emerged from the quagmire, with a trace of disgusting soil:
"I am a famous scholar. I wonder if I can get a share of the pie...I mean, I wonder if I can also save the common people?"
As soon as these words came out, the others couldn't sit still.
Why?
Because everyone immediately thought of one thing, and that was Lin Ke’s ability to make money!
Now every shop on Chaoyang Street is attracting money like crazy. Who doesn’t want to get on this big boat?
It's a pity that there are only a few great scholars here, and even Butcher Zhang has not reached the fifth realm.
"Lin Ke, what can I do?"
Bai Zhantang rubbed his hands in embarrassment: "Well, I am the third prince, do I get any preferential treatment?"
Lin Ke:6.
This mentally retarded person is actually a prince?
Others also looked quite shocked.
"His Royal Highness the Third Prince, my good brother." Lin Ke looked at Bai Zhantang with a smile: "Do you have a palace or something? Or gold and silver treasures? Can you open our eyes to us?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Bai Zhantang with bright eyes.
Bai Zhantang scratched his head in embarrassment: "Father's rule is that you cannot return to the palace unless you reach the fifth realm... Others don't know, but I have been trapped in the fourth realm for a long time."
Good guy!
The Holy Emperor has very high requirements for his descendants!
Everyone was a little surprised, but it was okay, after all, it was the Holy Emperor.
If ordinary people made such a rule, they would have lost their children and grandchildren long ago.
However, the Holy Emperor's rules only make people feel that they are full of meaning.
Of course, maybe it's because Bai Zhantang's usual image is so deeply rooted in people's hearts that people are still shocked by the fact that he is a prince.
After all, compared to the great Confucians, at least they are often seen in the capital.
But the prince?
There were a total of six princes under the Holy Emperor, and today they finally met one of them.
But after a second look, everyone was no longer interested again.
I usually see too much!
Nothing special.
"The third prince beheaded his cousins."
Lin Ke put his hand on Bai Zhantang's shoulder very affectionately: "Now you are responsible for the business of the milk tea shop first, and the expansion of the milk tea shop later will depend on you!"
Bai Zhitang also has a stake in a milk tea shop, and he can also make all kinds of milk tea.
But after today, it is estimated that Lin Ke's business will bloom all over the capital.
When the time comes, maybe Bai Zhantang's identity will come in handy.
When everyone was immersed in the environment of "get rid of me", there was a knock on the door again.
"I love my disciple, I love my disciple! My master is here to see you!"
Dean Wu’s voice!
Lin Ke looked at Li Chungang, who nodded.
So the people who were nearby opened the door.
"Hey, everyone is here!"
The burly Dean Wu walked in, holding a painting in his hand: "Dear disciple, you forgot "Sunrise" on the scene. This is a treasure. I brought it to you!"
After hearing this, Lin Ke remembered that the painting he had just painted was still there in the square!
But at that time, he saw that he was about to be surrounded by the extremely vicious "disciples", so he quickly escaped and came back.
This courtyard belongs to Shangshu Qi, and Chaoyang Street is Shangshu Qi's territory. Other ordinary people do not dare to disturb Lin Ke.
"Thank you, teacher." Lin Ke smiled and took it.
Oil painting "Sunrise"!
As the first oil painting in this world, it has become a treasure just like "Pokémon".
Speaking of "Pokémon", Lin Ke hasn't caught any pets yet!
It seems that it needs to be put on the agenda.
"Lin Ke, what did you just say?" Dean Wu was a little curious: "Can I understand?"
Dean Wu's intention is very obvious, whether he can get a share of the pie.
Of course, he just asked casually.
"It's okay if it's inconvenient." Before Lin Ke could say anything, Dean Wu smiled and said, "I'm here to seriously ask you, can you really accept the disciples of our academy?"
Speaking of this, Dean Wu's voice became a little more solemn.
Can you accept it... Lin Ke's tone became more serious when he heard this: "Okay."
Sensing the seriousness in Lin Ke's tone, Dean Wu's brows widened: "That's okay, I believe you."
Lin Ke nodded.
The next moment, the smile once again occupied Lin Ke's face: "By the way, teacher, what type of literary heart do you have?"
"Have you ever heard of the method of soul-to-heart connection?"