Lingtai said it very politely, but Li Xiaobai understood as soon as he heard it. He was pretending to use the disciple's hands to find out how he captured the spirits.
He has a high status at the Lingtai and cannot accompany him there, so he wants to send a disciple to accompany him so that he can observe his method of capturing the spirits.
"It's easy to talk about. As long as the money is enough, a spiritual monk can help your disciples!"
Li Xiaobai nodded.
"Amitabha, Master Wuhu is really kind-hearted. He is worthy of the profound Dharma. He wholeheartedly contributes to the disciples of the temple without seeking fame, wealth or reward. It is really a rare quality!"
"Actually, I and Master Abbot have been paying attention to you silently. They agree that you are a talented person who works hard and practices diligently. You may not have the opportunity to meet the Lord Buddha in the future. How you behaved in Lingyin Temple, Abbot Master will explain it to the Lord Buddha. Does Master understand what I mean?"
Lingtai smiled happily.
"Amitabha, Buddhist disciples should join hands with each other and make progress together. What the master said is reasonable and can be paid attention to by the abbot and the Lord Buddha. The young monk is frightened. So, how much money are you prepared to pay, master?"
Li Xiaobai also asked with a smile.
"Lao Na..."
Master Lingtai was speechless. He said everything so clearly, but the other party pretended not to understand. Does this mean he would definitely give him a generous reward?
This foreign monk really doesn't understand anything about human nature.
"As long as Master Wuhu opens his mouth, how about I fully satisfy him?"
Lingtai said.
"Amitabha, the master is really a kind-hearted person. The young monk in the whole temple admires the master the most, and he does not embarrass the master. He first brought 18 million of the best rare earth resources, and then took the young monk to meet the Lord Buddha and ask for the true scripture. It’s not a big problem.”
Li Xiaobai calmly threw out a heavy condition, but he didn't choke to death on the altar.
"Master Wuhu, this is not how business is done..."
"Master Lingtai, I'm just giving you some money and leading the way. Think about it carefully. It's worth every penny. Maybe your disciple will become a Buddha immediately and bring back a spirit-level spirit."
"..."
After a few breaths.
Li Xiaobai earned 10 million high-grade rare earths with tears and blood, and got a promise to meet the Lord Buddha.
Lingtai left with a livid face. It was not difficult to meet the Buddha. Li Xiaobai's behavior had already attracted the other party's attention. It was only a matter of time before the interview. It was just a bit painful that he had to pay 10 million out of his own pocket.
But as long as he can get a glimpse of the other party's secret of catching spirits, the money is worth spending. Moreover, Lingyin Temple is his territory. As long as the foreign monk is still here, he will have a way to reuse the resources he sent out. Take back.
"By the way, read more Lingyin Temple publications when you have time. You have been in the limelight recently and there are a lot of gossips. Please restrain yourself and don't make it difficult for me."
Outside the house, the sound of the mourning platform echoed on the top of the mountain, accompanied by a roll of paper leaves floating down.
Li Xiaobai took it and took a look, his expression became very exciting.
"Shocked, a Buddhist disciple actually did such a thing! 》
"On the story of three days and two nights in Wuhu in the Hundred Thousand Mountains!" 》
"The Eastern Land and the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss both have Buddhism taking root and sprouting, so why are they so different! 》
"Dongfo has his hands on Shiwan Mountain and is suspected of secretly assisting Wuhu in capturing the spirits!" 》
"The most arrogant monk in history openly admitted that he had someone above him and flouted the Buddhist rules and regulations. Is it really necessary for such a monk to stay in the monastery?" 》
The headlines in newspapers and magazines are shocking, all describing Li Xiaobai's various crimes.
He hopes to guide the monks in the temple to impose sanctions on him.
There is even a short essay in the corner called "Two or Three Things Wuhu Master and Taoist Sister Had to Say". The signature is so awesome that this guy also came to join in the fun, but he still had the leisure to write a short essay to show that he should be hanging out these days. good.
"Due to my multiple incarnations, Buddhism considers me a genius. The care and protection I receive seems to have aroused the dissatisfaction of interested people."
"Suppressing public opinion, I'm sorry, that's what I majored in."
Li Xiaobai looked through this publication and found a miniature formation in the lower right corner of the back. He took out a piece of rare earth and placed it on it. In an instant, a beam of colorful light emerged, and a figure appeared on it.
The structure of this formation is much more advanced than that of the Fairy Continent, but there is not much difference in essence. They all use the effect of projection to listen to the author's news.
"Amitabha, poor monk Hongyan of Lingyin Temple, do you have any important news to tell me, Master?"
This figure gathered and stared at each other. It was an old monk. With a familiar face, Li Xiaobai instantly recognized the person's origin. This old monk was a scalper standing at the door of the mission hall soliciting customers.
These days, do all scalpers start to have official status?
"Huh?"
"It's you, little master. I haven't seen you for a long time. That day's farewell left a lot of excitement in my heart. I didn't expect that there are such young geniuses in Buddhism today. This time I summoned the old monk, but I wanted to use the secret method of catching spirits. Will it be made public to benefit the world?”
Hongyan's eyes were surprised, and he also recognized Li Xiaobai. He couldn't help but recognize this big shot who made two hundred thousand merit points in one breath. He could be said to be a legend.
"Master Hongyan knows that many monks have been spreading rumors and slandering the young monk recently. How do you feel about this matter?"
Li Xiaobai's forehead was covered with black lines, and his face was extremely dark.
Emotionally, this old guy is publishing publications, and those who are scalpers really don’t have any good stuff.
"Amitabha, I am also very heartbroken about this matter. Buddhist disciples are supposed to be free from the four elements and devote themselves to practice, but those disciples and monks are so brave and fierce, focusing on intrigues and intrigues, which has caused a lot of damage to the prestige and reputation of Master Wuhu. Troubled, I feel heartbroken by the current situation of Buddhism!"
Hongyan's face was full of grief.
"I didn't expect Master Hongyan to be so transparent. If so, why would he still publish false information? Isn't this encouraging unhealthy trends in the temple?"
Li Xiaobai felt that he couldn't resist the urge to draw the knife. The old monk knew everything about feelings, but he still reported it to others.
"Amitabha, make money, don't worry."
"And I firmly believe that justice will eventually defeat evil. It's just a rumor. Not only can it not defeat Master Wuhu, it will make him stronger!"
"Rumors stop with the wise. There are no idiots in the temple. I believe the truth will be revealed soon. Master summoned me today to prove his innocence. I have been waiting for this day for a long time!"
Old monk Hongyan nodded and said seriously, as if he was doing it for your own good. He published the rumors just to hone his body, mind and will and become stronger.
Li Xiaobai: "Amitabha, Master Hongyan has a high state of mind. I admire you. I have a few short compositions here today. I hope the master will report something."
Hongyan: "It's easy to say. Do you have enough money?"
Li Xiaobai: "..."
