The heavens start from Liaozhai

Chapter 113 The Great Tang Storyteller

Lin Ping's clone came to Datang.

Is this Datang?It's quite prosperous, but it's not as good as Ivy Country.

Lin Ping walked on the streets of Datang, people came and went, it was very lively, and Datang was still very strong at this time.

The Tang Dynasty advocated Buddhism, and now temples are being built everywhere.

The king of Tang also gave the monks tax exemption and remoteness.

This promoted the development of Buddhism.

Lin Ping turned into an old man, holding an erhu, and came to Wangjiang Tower.

"Hi, are you here for dinner?" the waiter asked Lin Ping.

"I don't know if your Wangjiang Tower needs a storyteller to play the erhu?" Lin Ping asked the waiter.

"Sorry, I can't take charge of this kind of thing, we need the consent of our boss." The waiter said.

"Excuse me, can you inform the shopkeeper, please?" Lin Ping took out a piece of silver and handed it to the waiter.

The waiter in the shop received the money and smiled brightly.

Then he went to report to the shopkeeper.

Not long after, the shopkeeper came to look for Lin Ping.

Originally, he just wanted to see how Lin Ping was doing, and had no plans to start a storyteller business.

Seeing Lin Ping with his own eyes now, his eyes lit up.

Looking at Lin Ping from a distance with white hair, and looking at him up close with a childlike face, he doesn't give people the slightest feeling of aging.

Seeing Lin Ping's appearance, the shopkeeper felt that he might have really met an expert.

Therefore, he respects Lin Ping very much: "I don't know why sir wants to tell stories in my tavern?"

"The shopkeeper's hotel is big enough to accommodate many audiences, and you can also see Chang'an Lake here." Lin Ping explained the reason.

"I wonder how much silver it costs, sir?" the shopkeeper asked.

"The shopkeeper doesn't need to spend money, I'm here to tell the story, relying on the rewards from those who donate, I will definitely not starve to death, and the shopkeeper's hotel can also attract more people.

This is the best of both worlds, as long as the shopkeeper is willing to make a space in the middle, it will do. "Lin Ping said.

"Since this is the case, it will be easy." The shopkeeper decided to make room for Lin Ping.

"Thank you then. I will pay for the venue fee." Lin Ping smiled.

"I don't know what story sir wants to tell?" asked the shopkeeper.

"For now, let's talk about Journey to the West." Lin Ping replied with a smile.

……

Time flies, in the blink of an eye, three years have passed.

Lin Ping said in the hotel that "Journey to the West" quickly became popular throughout Chang'an City.

Everyone in Chang'an knows the story of "Journey to the West".

"I didn't expect that the Great Sage Equaling Heaven is so powerful that he hit the Nantian Gate."

"Hehe, I think this Buddha Lord is very powerful, and he was easily crushed under Wuzhi Mountain..."

"Stop talking, a monk is coming..."

Everyone discussed the plot of Journey to the West.

Some people even specially explained the story behind "Journey to the West".

The person who explained it was also a great talent, and even said that the calculations of the Buddha and the Jade Emperor were all written in it.

"It's really disgusting. I didn't expect this Buddhism to kill Chen Guangrui in order to let Jin Chanzi work..."

"Everyone, go and see if this Chen Guangrui is a fake..."

The matter was exposed, and someone went to investigate Chen Guangrui.

If you don't check, you don't know. After checking, it turns out that Chen Guangrui is really a fake.

"The news has come out that this Chen Guangrui is actually a fake. Could it be that "Journey to the West" is talking about the real thing? And this Wuzhi Mountain actually exists."

"The latest news, this Wuzhi Mountain really exists, someone saw the Monkey King who was crushed under the mountain..."

After the news was confirmed, many people flocked to Wangjiang Tower to ask what happened.

"Old sir, did you write "Journey to the West" or did it really happen? Are there really so many monsters in the world?"

Lin Ping played the erhu and saw the crowd crowded at Wangjiang Tower: "Of course I wrote it. Don't you know whether it is true or not?"

Lin Ping looked at everyone with a smile.

When everyone heard this, their faces changed greatly. The Western Buddhism in this heaven is so powerful, so what are they?
Being killed at will?
After this death, a group of officials surrounded Wangjiang Tower.

Everyone who saw this scene was scared out of their wits.

At this time, the officers and soldiers rushed into the Wangjiang Tower, took out their chains, and said to Lin Ping, "You committed a crime."

"What did I do?" Lin Ping said with a smile.

"You slandered Buddhism and Heaven. The King of Tang has issued an order to arrest you and bring you to justice." Officers and soldiers surrounded Lin Ping.

"What I'm talking about is the truth, how can there be slander?" Lin Ping asked back.

"Hmph, no matter what you say, you will have to go to jail. If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself." After finishing speaking, Lin Ping was locked up.

Since Lin Ping is playing in the world at this time, he will naturally not resist.

Let these officers and soldiers lock themselves up and then be thrown into prison.

When I came to the prison, there was a smell of urine and putrefaction.

It smells really bad.

Lin Ping was afraid of contaminating his body, so he directly made an isolation barrier on his body. Of course, no one knew that Lin Ping did this.

"I don't know, this Tang Wang, how should I deal with me?" This is the first time that the clone is in jail.

In the prison cell, many ruthless people looked at Lin Ping one after another.

"Hey, old man, what did you do to get caught?" asked a mortal in the next room.

"I said something I should not have said, and the crime is to slander Buddhism and heaven." Lin Ping said.

"Hey, you have such courage. Don't you know that even the current emperor will kneel down and tremble in front of Vajra Bodhisattva?" He couldn't help but sneer.

"There is such a thing, how do you know?" Lin Ping asked.

"Hey! Those who are detained in this cell are either slandering the Buddhist Heavenly Court or saying something that shouldn't be said. The reason why I know is because I have inside information.

Anyway, I don't know if I told you. "The man didn't want to say it.

"How long will it take to get out after entering here?" Lin Ping asked.

"Slandering Buddhism is such a serious crime. It would be better if I didn't behead him quickly. Do you still want to go out?" The speaker chuckled.

"So that's the case, why are you so happy after being locked up?" Lin Ping couldn't help asking.

"I can't help it. I've been imprisoned in this ghost place for a long time, and I'm happy to see him alive." The other party said.

It turned out to be locked insane.

Lin Ping didn't continue to pay attention to it.

Instead, count on your fingers.

After thinking for a while, a smile appeared on his face.

"Hey, you old man, can you still count with your fingers?" the other party suddenly asked.

"I'm a fortune teller, so I can make some predictions. It's normal." Lin Ping said.

"Then do you know who I am?" the other party asked.

Lin Ping counted with his fingers and was immediately stunned.

"Haha, looking at you, you actually figured out who I am." The other party laughed.

"I didn't expect that you are the demon-subduing master Li Bai. Wouldn't you like to have a good drink to subdue the demons?" Lin Ping said.

"You know, after people drink, they talk arrogantly..."

(End of this chapter)