The layout of monks and Daoists required light and shadow effects. At the same time, they would boast when recording.
For example, Avatamsaka Sutra boasted at the beginning. The scene was awesome, just like a Xianxia movie or Journey to the West.
The tall Bodhi tree had a body made of Vajra and a trunk made of colored glass.
A lot of treasures hung on the branches. The leaves were scattered and the shade was like clouds.
Li Yi would have to spend a lot of money if he wanted to decorate such a scene, especially with the skills of the Li Family Zhuangzi.
Shan Wuwei was also amazing in the records, but when Li Yi saw him, he was nothing special. At least he couldn't fly.
Li Yi dared to bet that Shan Wuwei had never flown in front of him, nor stayed in the water for a few days. He said he went to the Dragon Palace.
There was also Ye Fashan, according to historical records.
He said Li Longji went to Shangyang Palace, Lou Meili, and dragons. Ye Fashan told Li Longji that this place was okay, but Xiliang Prefecture was better.
Li Longji asked, "Can I go and take a look?" Ye Fashan said, "Yes, close your eyes. I'll take you there."
Li Longji closed his eyes. After a while, Ye Fashan said, "Okay."
Li Longji opened his eyes and saw lights and shadows that stretched for dozens of miles. Carriages and horses were coming and going, and there was a sea of people.
Li Yi also saw Ye Fashan. He didn't have the ability to take Li Longji with him. Or space jump?
Unless Li Yi was willing to spend a lot of money to set up the scene, he didn't believe that Ye Fashan could do this.
Oh, there was another way. Li Yi knew that he could do it. It was a 3D movie. This was simple.
He exchanged for a set with an auxiliary full-angle power stand. Sitting on it, he could soar above the nine heavens and catch turtles in the five oceans.
If he didn't believe it, he would look at Ye Fashan. He was also eating in the cafeteria.
Sima Chengzhen was also holding a plate. He curiously looked at the first, second, third, fourth, and fifth cafeteria of the Li Family Zhuangzi in Luoyang.
There were too many people, and one large cafeteria was not enough. Everyone had to walk from the other side to eat, and the journey took half an hour.
The Li Family Zhuangzi had many mountains. Instead of climbing a few mountains to eat, it was better to add a canteen on the other side of the mountain.
The fourth and fifth canteens were built for the common people who worked. There were few dishes in there, but the quantity was sufficient.
Usually, there were eight of them. In summer, there would be two meat dishes, four vegetarian dishes, and two side dishes. There were several seats in the cafeteria.
In winter, there were three meat dishes, three vegetable dishes, and two side dishes. There were dried vegetables among the meat dishes.
Then, he would adjust according to the situation. Maybe one day, all eight of them would be meat dishes.
There was only one type of soup, and that was to make whatever was cheap. Today's soup had a lot of ginger powder because it was raining and snowing outside.
Today, four of the meat dishes that the commoners ate were fish. They were transported from Haizhou by train.
One was stewed, one was braised, one was dry-fried, and one was stir-fried with fish and dried tofu. The vegetables were stir-fried with dried shrimps and tofu. The side dishes were celery leaves, coriander root, and shredded radish soup.
The benefits of being connected to the train were revealed. The fish and dried shrimps from the sea were cheap, and they were shipped back one ship after another.
The commoners were very satisfied. These dishes were fine since they couldn't make them at home.
The staple food was steamed rice and whole-wheat steamed buns. Because the buns were whole-wheat, they were black in color.
The commoners were satisfied, but Sima Chengzhen was in a daze.
It wasn't that he hadn't eaten a big meal before. In the past, he had eaten in the palace, but the dishes were far from being comparable to the Li Family Zhuangzi's canteen.
"I've heard of it before, but seeing it today, it's true."
Sima Chengzhen commented. He had heard that the Li Family Zhuangzi's canteen was the best, but he thought it was false. Today, he saw it with his own eyes.
There were dozens of dishes, twelve to thirteen types of staple food, six types of soup, and side dishes that weren't considered dishes.
"It's noon, so breakfast is slightly less."
Zhang Jiuling followed beside him and said. He admired the other party's literary talent and his skills were not ordinary.
But now, he was more willing to read the content of Li Yi's newspaper, especially the ones that were written for the commoners.
On the pages of the newspaper that concerned the people's livelihood, plain words were thrown out. It was as white as it could be, and there was even pinyin on it.
"Slightly less?" Sima Chengzhen heard the key words.
"The side dishes are still the same. There are fewer dishes and more porridge. The main dishes are complicated." Bi Goo said from the other side.
He had a good relationship with Sima Chengzhen, but they didn't meet many times. But every time they met, they chatted happily.
Sima Chengzhen scooped a boneless pig trotter for himself. "If there's leftovers, throw it away?"
"There's no leftovers. The Li Family Zhuangzi's canteen is open 24 hours a day. Look at the side dishes. There are leftovers from the morning, so eat it now.
Look, there's a sign beside it that says the production time and tells the farmer.
The farmer will choose to eat the older dishes first. The old dishes won't be reduced, and the new dishes won't be added. "
Ye Fashan was stewing a big goose in an iron pot. There was soy sauce in it, and the color was rich. It looked appetizing.
Sima Chengzhen smacked his lips. He had a kind of hatred. His stomach was too small and couldn't hold it.
He scooped it bit by bit. It didn't seem to be enough for each dish. Why were there so many dishes?
He picked up an egg with meat inside and half an egg yolk on top. He asked, "Li Yi is eating in the canteen?"
"The Retired Emperor and Her Majesty are also here."
Song Jing, who was scooping dishes at the side, said. He didn't like Buddhism.
If there were officials who asked about Buddhism, he would remove them from the administrative position and give them a position related to Buddhism.
On this point, he was opposed to Bi Goo. He had nothing to say to Zhang Jiuling, but he agreed with Li Yi.
He didn't agree with Li Yi. In terms of military affairs, Li Yi insisted on giving the generals good treatment and support.
Su Yi was the same as him. He pulled Su Yi over to prevent the small circle from targeting Li Yi. He could target him later.
The relationship between love and hate was very complicated.
"I specially asked them to make it. Everyone, try it."
Li Yi, who was mentioned to eat in the canteen, recommended pumpkin stewed pork ribs. He didn't eat in the canteen.
The little guy wanted to eat pork ribs today. There were braised ones outside. Li Yi considered his age and physical condition and asked the kitchen to stew the pumpkin alone.
The staple food was roasted steamed buns. The middle part was cut into an inch square. The outside was taken to the big pot and fried with other ingredients.
The outer layer of the roasted steamed buns was hard and could easily hurt the mouth.
It was taken out as a snack. It was obviously harder, but it didn't hurt the mouth. When eating, people were in a different state.
The little guy scooped up the pumpkin and blew on it. He touched it with his tongue and continued to blow. When he felt it was about time, he fed it to the little girl next to him.
His sister, Du Du, who had the same father and mother.
The pumpkin was smooth and sweet. Du Du chewed and swallowed while drooling. Her big eyes were bright.
"Brother Yi, what do you think of Buddhism?"
Li Longji watched his son feed his sister. He saw Princess True Jade and Princess Jinxian next to him. These two were his sisters.
Li Yi knew at a glance, "Taoism is better than Buddhism. What Buddhism says, Confucianism also says. The Avatamsaka Sutra is nothing more than another analects.
The Diamond Sutra is recorded in history. The Chinese historical records are called sutras. The historical records say that there are exaggerated words.
Most of them are based on biographies and are extremely unrealistic. They are based on the mind and not the material. They are not solid. "
Li Yi didn't want to let various Buddhist sutras have the advantage. They were too good at bragging.
Was the content useful? It was useful. It taught people to be good and to do things.
But did it have to be taught by outsiders? He already had it.
When Chinese civilization and culture were done well, he would find that all the foreign sects were a joke.
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