"Master Shenshan, you have to be careful with your words!"

Dongfang Weiming said solemnly: "Whatever the sun and the moon shine on, it is my Han land!" Since you exotic religion has spread in Middle-earth, you must abide by the rules of my Middle-earth! ”

Dongfang didn't know that this was really moving.

Although Buddhism has been sinicized, after all, it comes from a foreign country, in the land of China, the emperor is the only person who speaks, whether it is Pure Land Buddhism or Zen Buddhism, or Taoism and Confucianism, for thousands of years have to rely on the imperial power to survive, just Qingliang Temple, even the holy decree is not the same thing, this god mountain is afraid that the people have not died.

"Amitabha!"

Faced with the threat of Dongfang Weiming, the people on the sacred mountain glared at Wang Yuan and Dongfang Weiming viciously, and then chanted a Buddha horn and said: "All people in the world are equal, how can a monk like me be disturbed by ordinary things?" Chengguang, send-off! ”

After saying that, the man on the sacred mountain raised his right hand.

"Squeak!" With a bang, the door of the meditation room opened.

A tall and thin old monk walked into the room, stretched out his hand to Wang Yuan and the others, and said helplessly: "Senior Brother Niu, the donor of the East!" Please! ”

"Okay! You wait! ”

Dongfang put down a cruel sentence and went out of the door directly, Wang Yuan also said to the people on the sacred mountain: "Seniors of the sacred mountain, we still have a long way to go!" ”

After speaking, Wang Yuan also went out of the room.

Monk Chengguang sent the two of them all the way to the outside of the temple, and Chengguang said out of Qingliang Temple: "Senior Brother Niu, I'm really sorry...... The abbot of Shenshan has this temper, please bring it with the abbot Xuanci. ”

"Oh?"

Hearing Chengguang's words, Wang Yuan was a little surprised and said, "Do you know my master?" ”

"Amitabha!" Chengguang said: "I am from Shaolin Temple, Senior Brother Chengguan is the first seat of Shaolin Temple." ”

"I see!"

Wang Yuan said clearly: "It turns out that we are all from Shaolin Temple, do you know when the old dog of this sacred mountain will die?" ”

"Forehead ......"

Chengguang was stunned for a moment and said, "The monks don't lie, Senior Brother Niu, please don't say such things!" The main reason why the abbot of Mount Kinabalu invited you out is because you are ignorant? ”

"We're not sensible?" Dongfang Weiming said angrily: "If I don't be sensible, the words of the old dog of Shenshan are enough for me to bring thousands of troops and horses to wash Qingliang Temple!" ”

"Donalor of the East will be angry!" Chengguang said: "I don't know if you two have heard a word?" ”

"What?" The two asked in unison.

Chengguang clasped his hands together and said solemnly: "There is no breakfast, lunch and dinner in vain......

"I ......"

Wang Yuan almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood, okay, this is the corporate culture of Zen Buddhism, every monk puts this sentence on his lips.

"What the hell is that? Isn't it possible for me to bribe the old dog of Shenshan? Dongfang Weiming obviously has not been brainwashed by the monks of Shaolin Temple, and he is quite unimpressed by this.

"When the disciples of the Buddha went down the mountain to exceed, they had to fight three buckets and three liters of gold ......"

"Alright, alright, alright!"

Wang Yuan knew that Chengguang was about to make an allusion to the Buddha's collection of money to do things, so he hurriedly interrupted: "Anyway, how much does the sacred mountain cost?" ”

"Our abbot of Shenshan doesn't like mundane things!" Chengguang Road.

"And what does he like?" Wang Yuan asked rhetorically.

"Martial arts cheats!"

Dongfang Weiming said: "This old monk is a martial idiot, and his martial arts talent is extremely high, but the martial arts status of Qingliang Temple, this old thing has always wanted to take the martial arts of Shaolin Temple as his own." ”

"The Eastern donor is right!"

Chengguang said: "The abbot of Shenshan loves martial arts the most, if you can come up with martial arts classics that make him happy, he will not be so contemptuous." ”

"Forehead ......"

Wang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and asked Dongfang Weiming: "Do you have exercises that you don't use?" ”

"Nope!" Dongfang Weiming said: "I sold all the exercises that I couldn't use...... Do you have one? ”

"Yes! But I don't want to give! Wang Yuan said truthfully.

Speaking of exercise cheats, Wang Yuan really has it, at this time, Wang Yuan has a copy of "Finger Snapping Magical Power" that Yang Xiao got from him, and a copy of "Three No Three No Hands" sent by Li Mochou.

"Finger Magic" is a high-level martial arts, and this task indicates the task of showing off his strengths, and it is impossible for Wang Yuanzi to exchange high-level martial arts for garbage rewards.

As for the three nos, three nos...... This is the girl's martial arts, and the recruitment is obscene, and it is obviously a little unreliable to give it to the old monk of Shenshan, who can imagine that the virtuous and respected dragon descending Arhat will recruit people to grab people's crotch and take people's throats...... It's not good to be counterproductive again.

"That's it! Yes and can't give! Dongfang Weiming said: "You are here to ask for accounts, I came to find someone by order, and I didn't ask him to do something, why should I bribe him!" ”

"Not bad!"

Wang Yuan also nodded yes.

It is not contradictory to ask people to do things and give gifts and bribes Wang Yuan, but what is the situation now? I am a creditor, and the debtor has to give gifts to the debtor? There is no natural reason for this, and we must not encourage unhealthy trends!

As for Dongfang Weiming, he can't compromise even more, he was sent by the emperor, the emperor is the boss of this land, he is the supreme existence, what he says is an order, who dares not to listen? Dongfang Weiming If he bribed such a monk as Shenshan, wouldn't he have fallen into the prestige of imperial power.

The two discussed it and said that this gift could not be given! People can be without principles, but they must not be without a bottom line.

"In that case! The old man can't help the two of them! ”

Chengguang let out a long sigh and turned back to the temple.

Looking at the back of Chengguan leaving, the more Wang Yuan and the others thought about it, the more angry they became.

Kicked out of the door...... What a humiliation.

Both of them are players with means, one is the emperor's dogleg, and the other is Xuan Ci's closed disciple, where they go, they are not respected by everyone, and they have never suffered such a spirit after playing games for so long.

If they don't pull out the sacred mountain and beat them up, the two of them will not only fail to complete the task, but they will also not be able to swallow this breath.

"Why, the debt is still so awesome!" Wang Yuandao asked Dongfang Weiming: "Aren't you a god catcher?" This old dog of Shenshan did not obey the order, and he has committed the crime of defrauding the king, so go find someone to burn the Qingliang Temple clean! ”

"Do you think I don't want to?" Dongfang Weiming said: "I'm just a fast catcher...... I don't have such a lot of power, besides, the Jin Emperor is inside, if I mobilize the government to burn the Qingliang Temple, Yanjing will definitely not sit idly by, Jin and Song have only been peaceful for a few years, if I provoke a dispute between the two countries, I'm afraid I will be the one who is behind the pot......"

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Dongfang Weiming's thinking is extremely clear, and he knows very well what kind of role he plays.

"It's not hard to do......"

Wang Yuandao: "You don't dare to transfer troops because of your official status, is there an organization in this neighborhood that is neither the background of the Southern Song Dynasty government nor the background of the Han people?" ”

"It's not an official background, and it's not a Han background?"

Hearing Wang Yuan say this, Dongfang Weiming touched his chin and muttered, "It seems that there really is." ”

"Oh? Where is it? What is it for? Wang Yuan's eyes lit up.

"It seems that there is a big Wenshu Temple on Wutai Mountain!" Dongfang Weiming said: "It is a tantric temple, and there are many lamas living in it. ”