"Bold evil monk, do you dare to make a catastrophe to store food and make the country rich?" Bai Fan was imposing and shouted at the silent monk.

"No, no, the little monk doesn't dare, we are in order to save lives with food, people are panicked during the disaster, there are hundreds of people in our temple, and they need a lot, if there is no food to save their lives, something will happen." The silent monk was completely startled, and his speech was trembling.

After listening to this, everyone around felt that this reason was acceptable, and many people were whispering.

Who knew that with a bang, Cheng Biting Jin had already kicked a bald monk to the ground.

"Tell us what happened?"

The monk didn't seem to have bruises all over his body, but his pale face was obviously frightened, this is Cheng Biting Jin's shrewdness, beating a batch, scaring a batch, lest people say that he was beaten into a trick.

"I, I'm in charge of managing the money, grain, and grass in the temple.

Five years ago, when there was a great drought in the north, the abbot ordered us to buy as much grain as possible, saying that when the imperial court could not hold on, we would sell it at a high price, and at the same time we could win over the people and gain a good reputation.

But I didn't expect that the Marquis of Lantian planned to transport grain from Shuzhong and solved the food crisis in the north, and there was basically no disaster around Chang'an, so all the grain was smashed in his hands. ”

Yes?

Is that really the case? This group of monks is too bad.

In vain, I always thought that it was a great monk, and I regularly went to the temple every month to worship the Buddha and offer incense, but I didn't expect it, it was really a human-faced beast.

The scene suddenly became chaotic, and the people all pointed at these monks and scolded.

Bang!

With another sound, Cheng Biting Jin kicked up another monk, "Tell me, how much sesame oil money is in the temple, and where did you go?" ”

The monk's face was pale, and he looked at the abbot who was constantly pressing him with his eyes, and he was still a little hesitant, but when he saw Cheng Biting Jin's fierce appearance, and then remembered the tragedy of many senior brothers in the temple before, he couldn't care about anything else, and it was important to save his life.

"There are now 1.1 million yuan of incense money in the temple, which have been donated by pilgrims in Chang'an City over the years, as well as the money earned by the industry under our name.

Especially in recent years, there have been more and more rich people in Chang'an City, many nobles are spending a lot of money, and when the sesame oil money is the most, it reaches about two million, but we have been buying properties, and we have also bought a lot of fields and industries in other state roads.

Not long ago, the abbot also called 800,000 guan out, I don't know what to do, but there are rumors that it is to buy land. ”

"What? Buying land? Silent abbot, you dare to deceive the old man? Xiao Yu suddenly became furious, and he swore to vouch for the Wuxian Temple, but now it's good, less than half an hour, and he was slapped in the face on the spot.

At this time, the silent monk was already sitting on the ground, his face was full of misery, and he knew that he would not be able to pass this level today.

"Marquis of Lantian, we are willing to hand over the excess land, and the imperial court wants us to pay grain tax, not a penny less, I implore Marquis Lantian and His Majesty to forgive me for the momentary confusion of the Temple."

The silent old abbot bowed his head to Bai Fan and said.

Bai Fan chuckled and said, "Old monk, is this soft?" Don't worry, General Cheng's performance is really wonderful, and I have another section here.

Didn't you say that we are fighting over Buddhism and Taoism, and we are going to fight against each other today? So let's talk about this Dharma. ”

"Lantian Hou, don't persecute too much, we just occupy some land and be greedy for some money, and we have never harmed the people, and our sins are not to death, so why do we have to suffer from each other?" The silent tone already carried a hint of pleading.

It was not enough for Cheng Yanjin to slash the fatal knife of Wuxian Temple, Bai Fan still wanted to kill with another knife, but the old monk had no moves.

A group of apprentices behind him also saw that today was not good, and the senior brothers who stayed in the temple did not know what the situation was, looking at the miserable appearance of the row kneeling on the ground, I am afraid that the others would not end well, and they might have been beheaded.

Some of these dozens of disciples were still rejoicing, and they followed the abbot out to welcome the guests, so that they didn't have to be captured by that vicious general.

However, the sensible monks who know the inside story are all pale, whether what they do is good or bad, whether it is evil or not, everyone understands in their hearts that if the abbot can't hold it, then I am afraid that the temple will be destroyed today.

The little monk Lingzhen quietly pulled the sleeve of the presiding senior brother Lingkong Monk, and whispered: "Senior brother, this is the punishment for you for breaking the precepts, the Buddha really didn't deceive people, I was still telling the master just now, you have been infected with greed for the land, and this retribution will come so quickly." ”

The older monks around were all speechless, what is this little junior brother doing? Isn't it stupid? Why are you still talking about Buddhism at this time, and those who don't know still think that you are watching jokes and talking cool things?

"Little junior brother, don't talk nonsense." Lingkong turned around and scolded.

Who knew that these words were all listened to by Bai Fan, and when he saw that there were rare and sensible people in Wuxian Temple, he stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "I think what this little monk said is right, a large group of people in Wuxian Temple, most of them are mediocre people, and it is not as good as a little monk who knows right and wrong, good and evil."

Little monk, what's your name? Come out and tell everyone about your master and brother, what bad things they have done, how about it? ”

Bai Fan's appearance at this time was like a strange uncle who abducted children with a lollipop.

Taken by Bai Fan's might, although the monks wanted to stop it, no one dared to show their heads, because for some reason, it seemed that their whole body was locked, and their bodies were a little disobedient, as if they dared to speak, they would be in trouble.

The little monk was also bold, and stood up and said generously: "Amitabha, the little monk's Dharma is Lingzhen."

A few days ago, the presiding elder brother Lingkong collected a lot of land, and the little monk saw that he was overjoyed, and he was greedy and collected more and more, I don't know why the master didn't persuade him, but encouraged him.

The Buddha said that Buddhist disciples should have no desires and no desires, and quit the three poisons of greed, hatred, and ignorance, otherwise there will be disasters. ”

Bai Fan said with a smile: "The little monk is proficient in Buddhist scriptures, not only do I want to arrest your senior brother, even your master can't escape, he is even more guilty than your senior brother." ”

"Why? Senior brother has broken the vows, and you have taken them away in response to the Dharma retribution, Master, he ......"

Speaking of this, the little monk immediately let out a surprise and covered his mouth, Bai Fan knew that this was the little monk who thought of it, and he was really smart.

The people also applauded, saying that what this little monk said was good, and whether he helped his relatives or not, it was good!

"When I didn't enter the Taoist gate in my early years, I heard a sentence that said the difference between Buddhism and Taoism.

In troubled times, monks closed the door to avoid disaster, and Taoist priests went down the mountain to save people.

When it came to the prosperous era, the Taoist priest returned to seclusion and cultivation, and the monk opened the door to collect money.

In the past, I thought it was just a biased word about the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, but when I see it today, hehe, this leakless temple is the proof. ”

"Nonsense, Bai Fan, you don't want to think that you have the upper hand at this time and want to use this to suppress Buddhism."

"The leader of my Daomen, Ziyang Zhenren, single-handedly taught the peerless fierce general Li Yuanba, the king of Chu, to open up territory and expand territory for the Tang Dynasty to pacify the troubled times, is it not a great achievement?

Daomen Sun Simiao Daochang, known as the living immortal of the world, has traveled all over the world for decades, who in the world does not know?

Senior Brother Yuan Tiangang assisted His Majesty, surveying the stars and predicting major events, if Senior Brother Yuan hadn't discovered the last great drought, I don't know how many living people can still exist in the Northland?

The immortal grain transportation was robbed by the Yangtze River, and the three thousand protectors of the Daomen sacrificed their lives to save them, almost killed and injured, and fought hard to stop the robbers.

And what did you guys do? Is quibbling useful? This pile of grain is ironclad proof! ”

Bai Fan's words were loud and loud, and every sentence reached the hearts of the people, and even many old ministers applauded, Xiao Yu unconsciously walked down and turned around to stand beside Pei Lian.

"Kill these crooks bald!" I don't know who shouted, and the people were in chaos on the spot, crowded and about to go forward to beat people.

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