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Chapter 31 The Abbot's Plan

When hearing about the miracle that appeared in the Fawang Temple, some people were worried.

Especially those new lay disciples who chose to enter Shaolin, the most important thing is that they are attracted by the miracles in Shaolin, which are treasures protected by Buddha.

Before the miracles appeared in Shaolin, it was just an unknown small sect, and not many people knew about it.

The Fawang Temple is different. The abbot of Fawang Temple, Likong Fawang is a master in the middle stage of the acquired world. It is said that he is expected to enter the late stage of the acquired world within three years. Even the abbot of Master Li Xuan there is about to enter the middle stage of the acquired world.

There were two masters in charge, and there were dozens of monks under his command. The Fawang Temple was famous before. In the Shaoshi Mountain, only the Zhongyue Sect could suppress them. Where can I get to Shaolin Temple?

It was only because Shaolin had miracles. And when they came this morning, they even saw the huge mountain gate rising from the ground, which strengthened their confidence.

But now there is a miracle suddenly appearing in Fawang Temple, and some people have other ideas in their minds.

Huo Yuanzhen saw the expressions of these people one by one, but he was not moved. It was only seven or eight days before the eighth day of the seventh lunar month, and everything will be decided by then.

Except for a few lay disciples, most of the remaining people looked firm. Even Guan Shanyue, who had just entered the school, said: "Abbot, what miracles are? Do you think miracles are cabbage? You can have them casually. I have seen the miracles of our Shaolin with my own eyes and only seen them in my life. Except for the miracles of our Shaolin, the rest are all fake. The bullshit Dharma King Temple. When I was, I was there to find something with Buddha nature. The bad monk took out a pile of rags to perfunctorily treat me. If I hadn't seen that it was a Buddhist temple, I would have demolished the dilapidated temple at the beginning!"

After saying that, he turned to look at Huo Yuanzhen: "Abbot, as long as you give me an order, I will go to Fawang Temple and burn their dilapidated temple to clean up. I think who dares to come to our Shaolin for revenge!"

Huo Yuanzhen shook his head: "Yichen, don't be reckless. I know that their miracle is fake, but it's good, it's also an opportunity."

"Opportunity? What opportunity? Abbot, they have miracles. People don't run to him at that time. If I want me to see, let the disciples go," said.

"No need to say it, I already know your feelings, but I have my own plans for this matter."

Huo Yuanzhen waved his hand and interrupted Yichen, and then said, "Tell me, what martial arts do you have to teach the disciples of this temple?"

Guan Shanyue thought for a while and said, "Abbot, my strongest ability is to use a knife, the Five Tiger Breaking Door Knife, but this set of sword techniques is powerful and is specially used for killing people. It may not be suitable for our Shaolin disciples to learn."

"Is there anything else?".

"Also, the stick technique is not bad, but it is one level worse than the sword technique. In addition, light skills, I originally thought that my light skills were very good, but when I saw the abbot's ability, my disciples realized that I was watching the sky in a well."

"My light skills are called Crossing the River with Yiwei." Huo Yuanzhen also promoted himself, and now he wanted to give everyone a profound and unfathomable feeling, so that they would still find it strange if they learned some skills in the future.

Anyway, I have a name that can communicate with Buddha, so it is not surprising that I will make anything happen.

"A reed crosses the river! My God!".

Others don’t know the goods, but Guan Shanyue is aware of the goods. Naturally, he knows that crossing the river with the reed is an extremely profound light skill. There are not many light skills in the world that can be compared with crossing the river with the reed in the world.

Moreover, there is another advantage of crossing the river with one reed, which is that it represents Buddhism. The one who created this technique was Master Bodhidharma.

I didn't care about it before, but now it's different. I am a Shaolin disciple, which truly represents the face of Buddhism. Moreover, this abbot knows this light skills. It would be a pity if I don't learn it myself.

Seeing the expectant look in Guan Shanyue's eyes, Huo Yuan really thought about it and simply took out the secret book of crossing the river with a reed and handed it to Guan Shanyue and said: "In our temple, except for the poor monks, the force of the military is generally low. No one can take out this reed in crossing the river with a reed in the past. Now that you are here, let's teach you. I hope you can regard the temple as your home in the future and protect our common Shaolin well."

Guan Shanyue was so excited that her hands were trembling, and she knelt down with a "thump" sound, and said repeatedly: "Disciple Yichen thanked the abbot for his kindness, and she will definitely be Shaolin's heart in the future."

Huo Yuanzhen also received his gift with a calm face. During this day, the old man knelt at any time, and he was a little used to it.

"Well, since that's the case, you should practice well. Remember, if you do evil in the future, this abbot will definitely depose your martial arts on behalf of the Shaolin ancestor and expel you from the sect!"

"Disciple remember!".

"Get up, don't call yourself a disciple in the future. We are all from the same generation. In the future, we can call us senior brothers from the abbot."

Huo Yuanzhen simply raised himself to be a big brother and officially upgraded to the eldest senior brother. The remaining few, Yichen is the second senior brother, Yiquan is the third brother, Yijing is the last ranking.

Originally, I had a few words of heart to argue, but now Shaolin is different from the Shaolin in the past. The abbot's words are full of prestige and no one can match. It is useless to refute himself, but he is bored to make fun of himself.

Yichen saw that he became the abbot's lackey, and Yijing was used to being a junior brother. It was nothing to go from third to fourth. The only person who was wronged was himself. From the eldest brother to third brother, the ranking might drop in the future, but he could only be a mute and eat coptis chinensis, which would be difficult to say.

Fortunately, I admire the abbot very much now. I feel a little aggrieved. I endured it a little and didn't take it to my heart.

Seeing that everyone had no objection, Huo Yuanzhen said to these lay disciples again: "You are ranked in the order of entry. Huang Feihong is the eldest brother, Tie Niu Second Brother, Su Can Third Brother, you must remember that the same sects will fight each other rigorously and intrigue. If you are discovered by me, you will be expelled from the sect, and your martial arts will be abolished, and you will make a big mistake. I will also take you back to Shaolin for a crime!"

"Yes! Follow the abbot's teachings!".

The lay disciples answered in unison, but a few people's words were not so firm, and they were those who looked different after hearing the miracles of the Dharma King Temple.

"Okay, you go to do morning class, Huang Feihong, go and copy the Heart Sutra five times, and you are not allowed to be late again in the future."

"Yes, abbot."

Huang Feihong lowered his head dejectedly. Although he was determined to argue, he still didn't dare.

Although Huang Feihong came late to inquire about Fawang Temple, Huo Yuanzhen still decided to follow the rules. Without rules, he would not be able to make a square meter. When he got the secret to his leg skills in the future, he would definitely change his name to Foshan Wuyingjiao as Huang Feihong's special skills to compensate him.

Everyone was busy. Huo Yuanzhen returned to the temple by himself, took out the paper and pen, thought about it, and began to draw pictures on the paper.

Although Huo Yuanzhen graduated from university, he didn't study well, but he painted well. Although he was not used to using a brush, he had been through it for more than a month and had basically mastered the skills of using a brush, and he quickly drew several pictures.

After finishing the painting, Huo Yuanzhen went outside to take a look. The morning class had just ended and these people were preparing to follow Guan Shanyue to practice martial arts.

Huo Yuanzhen shouted from a distance: "Yichen, come on."

Guan Shanyue hurried over, "Abbot, what are the instructions?"

"After practicing martial arts today, you go out and find someone to make a few statues according to these drawings."

Guan Shanyue took the drawing curiously and looked at it. She couldn't help but look weird. She said to the abbot: "Abbot, are you,?"

Huo Yuanzhen whispered a few words in Guan Shanyue's ear. Old Guan Shanyue couldn't help but smile strangely, and said repeatedly: "Abbot, Gao, the disciple admires it. If this happens, things will be fun."

"Go, remember not to mention it to others."

Guan Shanyue nodded and said yes, running back while laughing. He never saw him so happy even when the Buddha miracle came.

Guan Shanyue left, Huo Yuanzhen sat down alone, thinking about the Dharma King Temple Fair.

Temple fairs are actually a grand propaganda activity. In previous lives, the time for temple fairs was different. Some were in the first lunar month, some were in March, and some were in April, almost every month, and there were different rules in each place.

Fawang Temple has set a temple fair on the eighth day of the seventh lunar month, and there are also miraculous gimmicks, which will definitely be popular once.

However, Huo Yuanzhen already had a way to deal with Fawang Temple, so he would not consider him for the time being. What he was considering was whether he would hold a temple fair at any time in Shaolin Temple.

During the temple fair, temples can take the opportunity to make money. In the past life, I met some rich financial owners, who gave them tens of millions of dollars, or even tens of millions of dollars.

Moreover, there are no miracles in those temples, but they have their own Shaolin Temple, and miracles will be common in Shaolin Temple. With this advantage, if they cannot be popular, Huo Yuanzhen can hit the wall.

After thinking about it, the temple fair requires a lot of things. First of all, there are too few buildings at present. Although there are mountain gates, ten thousand pagodas, and dining halls and bedrooms, this is not the same as a temple at all.

At least some Buddhist temples are required for guests to burn incense.

Moreover, many Buddhist instruments are in urgent need of shortage, and even the scriptures are in urgent need of shortage.

The last point is that there are far from enough personnel. I attach too much importance to recruiting monks. I need to know that the foundation of a temple should be that there are many ordinary monks who can preach scriptures and do rituals. The monks only have the power to defend the temple and do not have many opportunities to use them in normal times.

Of course, in the future, Shaolin became stable and he wanted to build the world's largest sect. At that time, the power of the monks emerged.

But at the moment, maybe I want to recruit some ordinary monks and train them to try to hold a temple fair as soon as possible. That way, owing money to the money house would be a slight idea.

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