The old nun left Chanlin Inn, but she didn't believe in evil and looked for the inn everywhere. Whenever she arrived at a family, she would first scold the Shaolin abbot, and then be driven out by others without exception.

Poor Lin Yi followed him and was also discouraged.

There are five inns in Luye Town, and four have already left. The last one is called Folinju.

The old nun came to the entrance of this inn and was a little hesitant.

Lin Yi followed her and whispered: "Master, it's the last one. Will we still say it like we did just now after we go in?"

The old nun looked around and finally sighed: "This Shaolin abbot is hateful, but his methods are quite clever. He fooled the people so much. This time we will do the opposite and see what treatment can be received."

Although he was still stubborn, the old nun really didn't dare to act wildly. He didn't know what magic this Shaolin abbot had used to the people, and he could make so many people speak for him. He continued to be tough, and he was afraid he would sleep on the streets.

The two of them entered the inn, and a waiter came to greet him.

After ordering the dishes like before, the old nun said to Lin Yi: "Lin Yi, you should be more polite when you go to Shaoshi Mountain to visit. It is said that the Shaolin abbot is a person who can communicate with Buddha. We must not be rude in such a person."

Just as I finished speaking, before Lin Yi could cooperate, a guest said there: "Master, you are right. Master Yijie is a divine monk. You Buddhists should really learn from others. It is absolutely impossible to be rude. Otherwise, Master Yijie will not blame you for your compassion, but believers in Shaolin will not agree."

As the head of Emei, the old nun had heard such words that Shaolin was a poor sect, but others thought he could not be rude to him at all.

Although she was angry, after many lessons, she learned a little smarter and asked: "This donor, Pomni, came from Bashu, knows not much about Shaolin. I wonder if this abbot of the Jie Jing is really as magical as the legend?"

"Hehe, it's more than magical! Let me tell you, Abbot Yijie is so capable. Let me tell you this. Only you can't imagine it, but he can't do it!"

"Yes, Master, Abbot Yijie is a real master. Those who can talk to Buddha must be the reincarnation of Buddha."

"Abbot Yijie is so powerful, there is nothing he can't solve. My wife hasn't had a child for so many years. She goes to Shaolin. Guess what, hehe, I'm pregnant!"

"What...what?" The old nun was sweating profusely when she heard this. Your wife was pregnant with a child and was also related to the abbot.

Seeing the old nun's appearance, the man knew that she might have misunderstood and said unhappily: "What are you thinking? My wife and I have never had children for eight years. We went to the Shaolin Wanfu Pagoda to worship Guanyin Bodhisattva. We got pregnant within a few months after we came back. Do you think it's effective?"

"Oh, so that's it. In this way, this Shaolin is really good."

"That's right, if you want to go to Shaolin, there is no need to go today. It's early tomorrow morning, and it's best to set off before dawn, otherwise you will have to wait until afternoon to burn incense on Wanfo Pagoda."

The more I heard these people say, the more I felt that the old nun could not communicate with them.

After that, all of these people were brainwashed and became Shaolin's lackeys in disguise and the abbot's minions.

Although he was dissatisfied, the old nun also felt a little jealous. Although he was a monk and emphasized practicing Buddhism, he still had to live his life. As a famous sect in the world, his Emei had never been so sought after by people around him.

But even so, the old nun was still full of confidence in teaching the Shaolin abbot a lesson.

First of all, the old nun does not believe in the so-called miracles at all. Moreover, by studying Buddhism for many years, can the abbot beat himself in terms of words?

Even if he turned against each other in the end, the old nun had the confidence to shock everyone in Shaolin.

After all, as the head of Emei, his martial arts must be extremely high.

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In the early morning, Yijing got up early and ran into the bell tower.

Being a monk for a day requires a day of collision. This is fate.

The melodious bell rang and echoed in the Shaoshi Mountains.

Now the sound of Shaolin bells has become a nearby timekeeping standard. The wife will say to her husband: "The sound of Shaolin bells has ringed, and you haven't been to work yet."

The old man would say to the child: "The Shaolin bell has ringed, get up and go to school."

The woman in the brothel would say to the guests: "Official, get up, where did you go yesterday's crazy? It's obvious that the monks got up earlier than you."

The Shaolin bell rang, the temple gate opened wide, and the pilgrims at the foot of the mountain went up the mountain one after another.

Huo Yuanzhen stood in front of his room and watched the pilgrims enter the temple.

Nowadays, about 800 pilgrims come every day, and now Shaolin cannot withstand such a large-scale pilgrims, the main reason is that there are too few Buddhist temples.

There is only one Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda that can be used for incense, thanks to the Nine-story of Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda. If you didn’t draw the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda at the beginning, then there would definitely be no such a beautiful scenery in Shaolin at this time. After all, there is no place to burn incense and worship Buddha, it cannot be regarded as a temple.

However, the construction tokens of this sect are not that easy to draw, after all, there are still not many opportunities for lottery draws.

Now the center of Huo Yuan’s lottery draw has gradually become tilted towards the construction of a sect. In addition to urgently needing an internal skill, he also wants to draw more construction tokens and calligraphy tools, etc.

There are still a few days left before August 28, and Huo Yuanzhen hopes to win a grand prize to enrich Shaolin's infrastructure.

While watching, two nuns came up from afar.

Huo Yuanzhen felt a little strange. Although monks and nuns belong to the same Buddhist sect, there is a difference between men and women. They usually never interact with each other until they are old and die, so as not to cause gossip. Why would a nun come to the door today?

After thinking about it, after handing over it, he said to him: "Go and pay attention, what are those two nuns doing in our Shaolin?"

"Yes, abbot."

"Pay attention to attitude, you are probably a person in the martial arts world."

Yizhang nodded and left.

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Lin Yi followed her master and heard all the praises of Shaolin along the way, which made her secretly admire her.

Lin Yi grew up, at the age of sixteen, and had her own ideas. She thought what her master said might not be right. At least Shaolin was very successful. Although she wanted to take the opportunity to make money, the people were willing. And she also heard that Shaolin took great care of those who were really poor.

Not only can burn incense and other things be free, but also allow pilgrims to eat for free when they open their fast at noon in Shaolin. Many people eat lunch in Shaolin every day. This item alone costs a lot of money every day.

Although Emei is a big sect, at least Emei has not been able to do this.

But Lin Yi dared not say that his master was too domineering. His status in the martial arts world and her martial arts skills, coupled with his hot temper, made it difficult for her to listen to other people's different opinions. Originally, his master's name was Juemin, but now everyone in the world called her Juemi, which means that this person has already exterminated human nature. If Emei had not been a decent person, he would have probably been classified as a cult.

The master wanted to train himself to become the next head of Emei. He took him to travel around and came to Henan to hear about Shaolin's deeds. He thought it was a good negative teaching material, so he immediately took him to Dengfeng.

Master believes that Emei is a major Buddhist sect in the martial arts world. Although it is a female sect, it is even more famous than those men. She has always regarded herself as a figure at the top of the Buddhist and Taoist ranks. When she sees other Buddhist and Taoist people, she always put on a high-ranking airs. She is either a sarcasm or a lesson, and is not popular.

Those people were just afraid of their master's martial arts and dared not speak out, but they all kept away from Emei intentionally or unintentionally.

Unfortunately, the master was unconscious and acted domineeringly everywhere. This time he came to Shaolin, and before he could go up the mountain, he encountered a nail. The people at the foot of the mountain did not allow others to disrespect Shaolin.

I thought to myself that going to Shaolin is no longer a wise choice, but the master still stubbornly insisted on going up the mountain. Last night, he swears in the inn to expose the lies of Shaolin abbot in public and give the people a bright future.

Lin Yi herself didn't want to follow her, but Juemin is the master and she is the apprentice. The apprentice must listen to the master. She had to come, but she could only hope that the master could restrain himself, not be too embarrassed, and not fight.

He held the sword behind his back in his hand. This was the master's sword, a very, very powerful weapon, called Duantian, and is a famous divine weapon in the world. It was with this Duantian sword that the master could gain great reputation in the world with his early innate strength.

While thinking, Master Juemin spoke: "Lin Yi, look, look, what's in Shaolin? Apart from the smooth walls of the road and the many trees, there are nothing left. The mountain gate is quite large, the bell tower is quite spectacular, and what else is left? Only one Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda can be seen. I really don't know how such a small temple can attract so many people to burn incense."

"Master, existence is the truth. Shaolin is so prosperous, there should be his reason," Lin Yi replied in a sweet voice. Although the meaning was clear, the sweet and silly girlish atmosphere was still very strong.

"What's the point! You can just pretend to be a god. The abbot is just a charlatan, and we'll find it."

While talking, a monk appeared in front of the two.

"Amitabha, two masters, I am polite."

The people who came were completely empty and were ordered to receive them.

Master Juemin glanced at him and said, "Are you abbot?"

"I am not an abbot, but just a small monk."

"When you go back, you are not qualified to talk to me. If you ask your abbot to come out to see me, you will say that Master Juemin, the head of Emei, is here."

As soon as the choking person said, a hint of anger flashed in his eyes, but he still said, "The abbot is busy practicing, so I'm afraid he doesn't have time to see Master Juemin too much."

I have been following Huo Yuan for a long time. The personalities of people like Shaolin have changed a little. They are no longer blindly respectful, but are polite first and then soldiers. We have a good attitude towards you, you are good, I am good, everyone, if you come here to act arrogantly, I am sorry, you will go to the wrong door.

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ps: The first update is here, and there are three updates today. I am very proud of my monk, and everyone is also proud of me. Click to keep it. The recommended rankings require a higher level, so I will take Shaolin to a higher level.
Chapter completed!