At this time, Zhao Ximo realized that Huo Yuan was really powerful.

The little abbot in front of him is not only quick-witted, but also extremely wise. Sometimes he speaks with Zen, sometimes he seems vulgar, but in fact he has deep meaning and will never be aimless.

My own reading of thousands of books is simply nothing in the eyes of this person.

Although he was refuted one after another, Zhao Ximo was not very angry, but was secretly happy.

Before the battle in Henan was completely finished, I ran to Shaolin Temple by myself, just to see if this temple was really extraordinary.

It is a great regret that I have studied Buddhism for many years but have not found a temple suitable for becoming a monk. If the Shaolin Temple really satisfies me, I will stay. If it doesn’t work, I will still choose to go back to Daxiangguo Temple to become a monk.

Now it seems that the level of this Shaolin abbot seems to be above the abbot of Daxiangguo Temple!

But this alone is not enough, Zhao Ximo still needs to continue to test.

He quietly shook Zhao Yuankui, and Zhao Yuankui immediately understood that they had agreed when they came.

Zhao Yuankui said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Abbot, we are here this time, not to see you. I admire you for leading Shaolin disciples to fight against the rebel Guan Tianzhao. He made such shocking feats by making such shocking feats by a Buddhist in the world. Yuankui admires you very much."

After saying that, Zhao Yuankui bowed to Huo Yuanzhen, and it turned out to be a disciple's courtesy.

Huo Yuanzhen seemed to have not noticed Zhao Yuankui's attitude, and just smiled and said, "I can't say that everyone in Guan Tianzhao will be punished, but since he has attacked me, Shaolin, I can only accompany you to the end and cannot afford to be such praise from Donor Zhao."

Zhao Yuankui said again: "This matter has shocked the court and the people. My father was also very happy. He sent me here specially, hoping that the master would come to Beijing when he was free. This is my uncle, Zhao Ximo, who is also a lay Buddhist. He is also a friend of the abbot of Daxiangguo Temple, Zen Master Li Yan, and the abbot of Zen Master Li Zhi. If the master is willing to enter Beijing, my uncle will definitely recommend two masters to the abbot. (")"

Huo Yuanzhen smiled and said nothing, thinking to himself, why did I go to see them? The two old men are a hundred and decades old, and they have seen each other before.

Seeing that Huo Yuanzhen seemed unmoved, Zhao Yuankui continued: "If the master is willing to go, I can ask my father to respect Master as the deputy master of the country, and his status is only below the master of the country, commending the master's achievements in the fight against the Guantianzhao incident."

Zhao Ximo also spoke next to him: "The abbot doesn't have to doubt Yuan Kui's words, I can help with this matter. The emperor has already praised the abbot. If we are all here to promote the fire, this matter should be eighty-point chance of success."

"Let me be the deputy teacher of the country protecting the country?"

"I didn't do it, the deputy commander of the country, and then among the monks in the world, the abbot will be below one person and above ten thousand people."

Zhao Yuankui added, then looked around, sneakily as if he was a thief, and confirmed that there was no one around, so he said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Last time, Master Zun taught that after Yuankui returned to Beijing, he was low-key and had his father's affairs as the center. Now he has won the favor of his father, and his eldest brother and the grand master are in a relationship. Now he has been abolished by his father's position and is confined to the palace and cannot go out, for fear of no more success in this life."

"Then I want to congratulate the donor."

Huo Yuanzhen was secretly moved in his heart. It turned out that there was such a thing, and Zhao Yuankui would develop in the future.

Zhao Yuankui showed a little smug look on his face, but he soon returned to normal. It seemed that his mentality was indeed different and not particularly shallow.

"So, if there are good days in the future, then the master will definitely be the national master. In Yuan Kui's mind, the monks in the world are not as wise and knowledgeable as masters, and they are kind-hearted and saviors of this prince. Yuan Kui is really guilty of thanking the master."

This sentence is equivalent to a promise. As long as Zhao Yuankui ascends the throne for one day, Huo Yuanzhen will be the master of protecting the country in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. By then, he will really stand at the top of the monks in the world.

What's more, Huo Yuanzhen is still younger. Once this country-protecting master becomes the emperor, as long as Zhao Yuankui is still the emperor, then his status will be stable and he can be almost for a lifetime.

Huo Yuanzhen didn't say anything, looked at the two people in front of him. The latest chapter of the Holy Temple

Zhao Yuankui said such words, but Zhao Ximo was not aware of anything. Obviously, the uncle and nephew had already discussed something.

Zhao Ximo was also staring at Huo Yuanzhen nervously now. From his eyes, Huo Yuanzhen saw a hint of hesitation, and it seemed that he did not particularly hope that he would agree.

If ordinary monks face the temptation of the national protector, they would be very difficult to control, but Huo Yuanzhen didn't care about being a national teacher at all, so he naturally had a stable mentality and could face it calmly.

"Do you want to hesitate about this and test me?"

Huo Yuanzhen laughed in his heart, but his face was still filled with Gujing Wubo, and said to Zhao Yuankui: "Donor Zhao, I will thank you first for your kindness."

"It's okay, Master, Yuan Kui's words are true. I hope the master can agree. In this way, it will be more convenient to walk back and forth in the capital in the future. Yuan Kui can also ask the master for some things often."

Huo Yuanzhen looked at Zhao Yuankui carefully again. His words were sincere, and it seemed that it was not a fake.

But Zhao Ximo was a little nervous, which shows that the two of them had different opinions on this matter.

In an instant, Huo Yuanzhen had already made up his mind.

He shook his head slightly at Zhao Yuankui, "Donald Zhao, I am afraid that this matter will disappoint you."

Zhao Yuankui was stunned: "Master, don't you even want to do it in the national guru?"

Huo Yuanzhen finally stood up at this time and said to Zhao Yuankui: "What's the good thing about the national master? I am the abbot of Shaolin. Can I still move Shaolin Temple to the capital?"

When Zhao Yuankui heard Huo Yuanzhen say this, he gritted his teeth at the end: "The two Zen masters of Daxiangguo Temple are older. If the abbot is willing, Zhao will definitely mediate this matter in the future and strive to get the abbot..."

Huo Yuanzhen waved his hand: "I have taken the heart of Mr. Zhao."

After saying that, Huo Yuanzhen came to the table, picked up the paper and pen, picked up the pen and wrote a poem, and handed it to Zhao Yuankui.

Zhao Yuankui glanced at it, kept silent, feeling a little disappointed.

Zhao Ximo couldn't help it anymore and took the paper from Zhao Yuankui's hand. He saw that it was a seven-character poem.

"I don't board the emperor's boat, and I don't sleep in Chang'an. The breeze and bright moon accompany each other, and the ancient scrolls and green lights pass by the passing years."

After reading it, Zhao Ximo couldn't help but look a little excited and suddenly said loudly: "Okay! Master said it well! Monks should not be moved by fame and fortune, and should not be confused by the world. This state of mind is much better than Zen Master Li Yan of Daxiangguo Temple!"

Huo Yuanzhen smiled and said, "The donor is praised."

"There is no misogynistic, absolutely no misogynistic. Master doesn't have to be modest. Although you are not old, your character and character are the only ones I have seen in my life. I did not come in vain for this Shaolin Temple!"

After saying that, Zhao Ximo laughed even more: "Yuankui, you have not succeeded. When our uncle and nephew came, they had already talked about this. The result of this can only satisfy one person's wish. Now it seems that you are going to be disappointed."

Zhao Yuankui smiled bitterly, "It is a great regret for Yuankui, the master refuses to go to Chang'an. But it's fine, Master, Yuankui really dares to force himself. At most, Yuankui has time in the future. When he comes to Shaolin to meet the master in person, he just hopes that the master will not refuse Yuankui so easily. The matter is done by man, and he can always find ways to adapt."

"Haha, Yuan Kui, don't worry about adapting. According to my uncle, the master really doesn't care about your bullshit national master at all. This is the level of a master, so you give up."

Although Zhao Yuankui did not succeed, he seemed to be really not giving up and continued: "Yuankui may not be the case. The master is compassionate. If the country is in danger, I believe that the master will make the right choice."

Zhao Ximo waved his hand: "You are all ideas, but they are not true. Now Guan Tianzhao is in a slight situation. In a few days, when Guan Tianzhao is destroyed, the group of people in the northwest will be alone, so what big danger can there be."

Having said that, Zhao Yuankui stopped discussing this issue, but said to Zhao Ximo: "Uncle, have you considered your own affairs?"

Zhao Ximo slapped his thigh: "I have thought about it. I will stay in Shaolin Temple in the future and become a monk!"

"Then congratulations to uncle, congratulations to uncle for finally finding the treasure land and getting what he hoped!"

After saying that, Zhao Yuankui stood up to celebrate Zhao Ximo, and then said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Abbot, congratulations, my uncle is finally going to stay in Shaolin Temple to become a monk."

He didn't expect Huo Yuanzhen to have no expression, but said, "Every day, countless people want to come to me to become a monk, but I, Shaolin, are not everyone who takes me in casually, so why are you?"

Zhao Yuankui and Zhao Ximo were stunned for a moment.

Why does this abbot disagree to take in?

When they came, they were thinking about testing Shaolin Temple and testing this abbot, but they never thought that the abbot would reject their proposal. In their opinion, Zhao Ximo's identity and martial arts were eager to take in everywhere. No matter what aspect they were talking about in the future, it would bring great convenience to the temple. How could there be no disagreement?

At this time, Zhao Ximo remembered that he had not expressed his martial arts skills and hurriedly said, "Abbot, I have achieved success in practicing Yiyang Finger, and my talent in practicing martial arts is pretty good. Now I am in the late stage of the innate stage."

"Oh, congenital, so what?"

Huo Yuanzhen was speechless by this sentence, and Zhao Ximo murmured and didn't know how to answer.

"I won't talk about this anymore. I'm a guest from afar. I'm a little careless about the hospitality of my husband. The weather is good today. I have a long-awaited heart after the rain. Come and buy all the green mountains as painting screens, and draw river water to cook new tea. I'm not a good thing when I taste the tea of ​​my husband."

After saying that, Huo Yuanzhen made a box of tea and made tea.

Zhao Ximo and Zhao Yuankui looked at each other and were both stunned. Why did they finally find this place, but they still didn't buy it?

Especially Zhao Ximo, who was about to fulfill his wish for many years, was about to be turned away, and he was a little anxious and angry, and the corners of his mouth were about to blister. He had no intention of drinking tea. He could only look at the abbot with a long eye, hoping that he could take him in.

Huo Yuanzhen saw all this and smiled in his heart: "You are so arrogant. If you don't polish your edges and sharpness, you won't know who you should listen to in Shaolin Temple in the future."

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