"I'm going to go up and take a nap. Remember not to talk nonsense. Be careful of the space-time police looking for you!"
"Oh!" Cheng Chumo nodded dully. After watching the advertisement today, Tang Ping probably told him about the history of the Tang Dynasty in their time and space.
He was greatly shocked by the rule of Zhenguan, the coming of heaven, the coming of all nations, the ascension of the queen to the throne, the Anshi Rebellion, and the prosperous Kaiyuan era.
Of course, Tang Ping did not dare to talk about many things such as the Xuanwu Gate changes.
But those things have made Cheng Chumo somewhat confused between reality and illusion, and he doesn't know which Tang Dynasty is better.
"Brother Ping..." Cheng Chumo suddenly stopped Tang Ping who was going upstairs.
Tang Ping turned to look at him and said, "I know what you are going to say, but that is our history, but it is not your future. Your future lies in your own hands."
After saying that, Tang Ping went upstairs to catch up on his nap, leaving Cheng Chu silently looking at his hands.
When Tang Ping went downstairs for lunch at noon, he saw Lao Cui and asked, "Where is that coward in Cheng Chumo?"
Lao Cui shook his head: "I don't know."
Then he looked at Tang Ping with suspicious eyes: "I saw him coming out of the store this morning with a worried and lost look. What did you do to him?"
"Get out!" Tang Ping kicked Lao Cui.
This coward actually didn't come to eat even at lunch time. It seems that today's movie had a great impact on him.
As modern people, when they saw the commercial for the first time, they just thought it was well shot and very touching.
But as a Tang Dynasty person, Cheng Chumo had an unparalleled impact on his outlook when he learned about some history and future that people of this era could not know.
This is like one day when Tang Ping suddenly met a person from the future and told him that in a few years there would be a global virus that would spread across the world, and tens of millions of human beings would die. He might not be as good as Cheng Chumo!
So now I just have to wait for Cheng Chumo to figure it out on his own.
After lunch, Wang Tieniu from the village came.
"Tieniu, what's wrong?" Since Xihe Building was renovated, Tang Ping invited so many courtiers to come to Xihe Building for dinner, and later issued so many membership cards.
Nowadays, many officials and wealthy businessmen in Chang'an are very interested in some special decorations in Xihe Building. After asking about it, they found out that it was done by Wang Tieniu, and many people were willing to pay high prices for him to do the work.
Tang Ping simply arranged a batch of uniform clothes for Wang Tieniu and asked him to lead a decoration team.
This will not only increase the income of Wang Tieniu and some young people in Shanghe Village, but also solve the livelihood problems of some refugees fleeing famine.
The business of Wang Tieniu's decoration team is also very good.
"Proprietor, I want to repair the dilapidated temple in the village."
"A ruined temple?" Tang Ping was stunned. There was indeed a ruined temple not far from his yard, but the monks inside had long since ran away, and it was in dilapidated condition due to its age and disrepair.
"Why do you think of building a temple?"
Wang Tieniu said with some embarrassment: "Everyone thinks that we can meet the proprietor because of the blessing of Bodhisattva, so several elders in the village want to renovate the temple."
After a pause, he continued: "But I think we can live a good life now only because of the proprietor."
Well, Tang Ping understood that many people in the early Tang Dynasty did believe in Buddhism.
Although Tang Ping doesn't believe in faith, sometimes it has to be said that it still has a specific role in a specific era.
If these villagers just want to have a spiritual sustenance, there is really nothing wrong with them.
Buddhism and Taoism also have their positive sides and cannot be beaten to death with one stick.
So he nodded and said, "Okay, if you are busy, just come and practice!"
In this era, many people are looking for a place to burn incense, worship Buddha, and make wishes. If there is no such temple in Shanghe Village, they will go to other places, so it is better to get one.
"Don't worry, proprietor, it won't delay the business."
"But don't we need to recruit some monks to repair this temple?" Tang Ping didn't quite understand this.
"I was about to tell the proprietor that a monk moved into the ruined temple a few days ago. It was only after seeing the monk that several elders in the village thought of building the temple."
"A monk is here?"
"Well, I heard that they fled from the Feng family in Luoyang." Lao Cui nodded. He knew about this, but recently, from time to time, people fleeing from the famine came over to ask for food, or stayed in the ruined temple. They I can't control that much.
"Okay, then you can build the temple, and Lao Cui, you can also send him some rice and noodles."
Although Tang Pingyuan didn't believe this, his convenience store was not far from the Daci'en Temple, where many monks sometimes went to the Cultural and Creative Street to buy things.
There was also an old monk who often came to the convenience store, and the two of them chatted several times.
According to what the old monk said, Tang Ping was quite intelligent, and he once asked him if he wanted to convert.
So Tang Ping thought for a while and said, "Forget it, I'll go with you."
Since I have nothing to do today, I went over to take a look. In fact, he has been here for so long and has not had much interaction with religious figures of this era.
He also wanted to see the difference between the monks of this era and the modern ones.
Not far from the door was the ruined temple. At this time, a figure wearing shabby monk clothes could be seen cleaning at the entrance of the temple.
"Amitabha!" When the monk saw Tang Ping coming, he clasped his hands and said, "Is this the owner of Shanghe Village, Don Donor Tang? You came here so rashly to see Haihan."
Tang Ping carefully looked at the monk, and it turned out to be different from what he had imagined. He originally thought he should be a middle-aged or elderly monk, but he never expected that he turned out to be a very young and handsome monk.
"Master, you're welcome. Strictly speaking, this temple is a place of Buddhism. Now that Master is here, the villagers of Shanghe Village have more places to burn incense and worship Buddha, which is also a good thing."
Although this monk was handsome, he had a compassionate face that made people fall in love with him at first sight. Naturally, Tang Ping spoke politely.
"In that case, the poor monk would like to thank the Tang benefactor here." The young monk was actually a little nervous at first. After all, people like them who fled to Chang'an were not very popular.
"You don't know the master's name yet?" Tang Ping came here to have a casual look, and planned to leave after getting to know him.
When Tang Ping asked, the young and handsome monk clasped his hands together and solemnly said: "The poor monk's Buddhist name is Xuanzang!"
