This man is none other than Vajra Vajra, one of the four great Vajras of Jialan Temple. This unique skill alone made all those who had been irritated to wake up. This is Jialan Temple after all! The king of heaven, Hu Baohu Tianque, heard Vajra Vajra’s words.

My heart sank slightly. Although I felt a little

He was embarrassed, but after weighing his own weight, he could only say politely: "It turns out to be a powerful Vajra. Mr. Hu has accepted it. The crime of disturbing today will be recorded for the time being. In the future, Mr. Hu will come to thank you!" After that,

He picked up the twist ax on the ground, turned around and walked out of the hall.

The King of Powers looked back at Master Sanmo, who shook his head gently. King Kong of Powers had no choice but to give up. When he turned around, he saw that the reckless man surnamed Hu had already run away from the temple gate.

Master Sanmo said with a smile: "If there are any other donors who have important things to do, please leave first. Jialan Temple will not embarrass you." After a long time after the words fell, an old man with a sly eyebrows and sly eyes slipped out from the place near the door, without turning his head.

He returned and walked out of the hall. Since the old man walked out, nearly ten men and women in different clothes left one after another without saying a word.

Kong Miaozhi sneered and said: "It seems that they formed a group to cause trouble! Unfortunately, they are still courageous rats after all. Now we have eliminated most of the troublemakers, and the next step is the main event."

As if to verify Kong Laoliu's words, a rich old man dressed as a member of the Communist Party of China stood up on a chair not far from Master Sanmo. The old man raised his fist at Master Sanmo and said, "Three elders are polite."

Seeing that this rich old man stood up, Sanmo didn't dare to return the salute carelessly. The rich old man continued: "I don't know when the elder will come out. We really have to wait for a long time, and at this time, I am afraid that the relics

The children have already come out. Everyone here did not force you to watch the whole process, which is the greatest patience. I, Wan Sanjin, will show my old face and ask San Lao if he can have an accurate time. It may also help you heroes. "

Master Sanmo gave a bitter smile. When he came out, his senior brother and seventh junior brother did not tell him when he would come out. They just told him that if he refused to leave, he would take charge of the overall situation here in the hall. When they appeared, he would

Come out. The Wan Sanjin in front of you is the number one God of Wealth in this dynasty, although his martial arts are mediocre.

, but the dove-faced middle-aged man standing behind him is the famous three-style sword Liu Chengjue in the world. It is said that no matter who the opponent is, he only uses three moves, and the person will definitely die after three moves. What's more, this Wan

Sanjin controlled the grain business in most of the Central Plains. Even if he saw the imperial envoy next to him, he would not dare to do anything to him.

Sanmo shook his head and said: "It's not that Mr. Wan Lao refuses to tell me, but I really don't know when my senior brother will show up. Since you have already stayed in the temple for so many days, you don't care to wait a little longer.

Alright."

Wan Sanjin curled his lips when he heard San Mo's excuse, but turned around and looked at the side and said with a smile: "The old man can still afford to wait for this time. Since the three elders said it, then wait a little longer."

wait."

Before Wan Sanjin could finish what he said, he heard someone else say: "Master Wan can afford to wait, but we and I cannot afford to wait. If Master Sansi doesn't show up again, don't blame us for forcing it!" This voice was heard for the first time.

a little hoarse when

But after hearing it, he became extremely gentle. Master Sanmo looked at the person who spoke, and couldn't help but feel a little bit in his head. The person who spoke was a pair of famous weirdos in the world, the male was named Min Deli, and the female was named Cui You.

Appearance. Both of them are teachers.

Killing Qingsi Zhen Wuniang's disciples with one sword. This couple does both good and bad things, making people unpredictable. Moreover, these two are good at joining forces, and their martial arts are amazingly high. A high-profile martial artist like Master Sansi

The dean has no intention of moving either

They and the people below them can't do anything to them. Therefore, these two people can be regarded as the top tyrants in the martial arts world. They walk sideways wherever they go. Saying these words in the hall today made Wan Sanjindu, who had just calmed down,

I couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

Master Sanmo saw that it was going to be bad. These two people were not unreasonable people. If they were caught with their words, they would really dare to mess around in this hall, and he could only be tied with the couple.

, if a fight breaks out, it will really be hard for the others to talk about it. Hey, why don’t the senior brother and seventh junior brother come out!

"What are you and your wife doing? Is there something wrong with the greetings in Jialan Temple?" When Master Sanmo was walking up, there was a sudden loud laugh at the door, and then he saw two old men walking in one after the other.

.The one in front is a fat monk, more than seven feet tall.

, looking at the folds on his face layer upon layer, his eyebrows almost dropped to his cheeks, his eyes were so old that he could hardly open them, and he walked tremblingly. The old man behind him was a little stooped, but he was energetic.

Very good, these two people are none other than Master Sansi and Tianjisou Zhouli.

Seeing that Master Sansi finally came out, everyone stood up, and Master Sanmo finally let out a long breath. When the couple saw Master Sansi coming out, they snorted and stopped talking. Master Sansi didn't care at all.

Several novice monks came out of the crowd to help Master Sansi walk step by step into the main hall.

Chu Mu and the others also hurriedly came forward and knelt in front of Tianjisou: "Master..." Tianjisou waved his hand: "If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it later. Let's sit with Master first. By the way, I have arranged for you seventh junior brother to be there.

I'm going to rest in the wing, everything is fine, don't worry about it."

"Yes, Master!" After hearing this, Chu Mu felt slightly reassured. Finally, everyone was safe.

At this time, Master Sansi walked into the main hall. Sanmo stood up, bowed deeply to his senior brother and then stepped aside. Sansi looked around, and then said the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, please wait for a long time. I announce that the Shariputra Path and Fruition Conference

Start now!!!”

After speaking, Master Sansi invited Zi Wuyu's cassock out and spread it flat on the incense table. Almost everyone stood up. The twelve relics on the cassock suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes. Three

At this time, Master Si went on to say: "The Buddha said that all dharmas are empty and their relics are neither born nor destroyed, nor stained nor pure, nor increase nor decrease. I follow the master's order to distribute the relics to the world. I hope that there will be people who are destined to do so.

Cherish it now

I got twelve relics every day, and left one in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Relic Pagoda in my temple. The other eleven are distributed to everyone. My second junior brother is humble and peaceful. He is the best choice for the abbot. Although he has been lonely all his life, he is

Among our fellow disciples, one of the most proficient in Buddhism unexpectedly died a violent death. Master took pity on him, so I need to give three relics to his disciples. Jiang Bochuan stepped forward."

Jiang Bochuan was an elegant middle-aged man. He was overjoyed when he heard this. He hurriedly walked forward and shouted loudly: "Master, sir, please bow to my nephew!"

Master Sansi looked at him. I don’t know why but he shook his head and said: "I think your bones are already fixed, and the relics are of no use to you. I will go to your door to find three late students, in front of you."

Swallow the relic in front of me."

Everyone knows that once this relic is swallowed by someone, it is equivalent to being assimilated by that person. Even if someone kills someone to take it out, it will have no effect. Master Sansi did this to prevent Jiang Bochuan from being pregnant with three relics before he got out of Mongolia.

Shan, was killed and snatched away, swallowed in front of everyone, and made others give up.

"Wait a minute..." Wan Sanjin suddenly walked up to Master Sansi and said, "Abbott, wait a minute."

Master Sansi said to Wan Sanjin: "Mr. Wan, what advice do you have?"

"I don't know how the other relics will be distributed. There are so many of us who have no contact with Master Ziwuyu. I don't know how many relics will be provided to us in the end..." Wan Sanjin said that he would not say it anymore, but looked at it with burning eyes.

with other relics.

Master Sansi nodded: "King Bingjian personally came with an imperial decree to ask for the relics from the poor monk. I need to donate three relics. My seventh junior brother has the same rough life as my second junior brother, so I need to leave two relics for him. So, donors

, the Jialan Temple left only three relics for the heroes this time! The rest have found their way home!"

"Seventh Junior Brother? Master, are you talking about Mr. Mo Wen? Isn't it rumored that Mr. Mo is no longer alive?"

"My junior brother Mo is living well. Please don't believe the rumors easily. What's more, my junior brother Mo is only my eighth junior brother. My seventh junior brother is someone else! Please stop asking and think of ways to get it."

The remaining three relics." When Master Sansi heard someone saying that Mo Wen was dead, he suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at that person, and his whole body went cold with just one glance.

Hearing that the heroes now only had three relics to share, everyone began to whisper again. Wan Sanjin nodded. He had already been mentally prepared, so he said: "In that case, I want to do this with Mr. Jiang."

For a business deal, I am willing to give you ten boxes of gold for one relic. Just one relic is enough."

"What? Ten boxes...?" Jiang Bochuan was stunned after hearing this, and then his face turned red from the huge happiness. If he were not at Jialan Temple now, he would have agreed to the deal right away. But in front of him

Lu turned her head excitedly and was about to ask Master Sansi, but suddenly

When he met the old monk's eyes, cold sweat broke out all over his body. Master Sansi looked at him with an indescribable expression, sighing, regret, grief and anger mixed with other emotions. In the end, Master Sansi said nothing.

He closed his eyes again.

Wan Sanjin didn't get the answer and said to Master Sansi: "I wonder if Master Sansi can agree!"

"Since the old monk has divided the relics with Donor Jiang, everything is up to him. Donor Jiang's relics will not be divided for the time being. The Wang family is a thousand years old. This time the thousand years old came with the imperial edict. The old monk should have taken a bath to welcome him, but he was
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