This man is none other than King Kong Vajra, one of the four great Vajras of Jialan Temple. This unique skill can wake up all those who have become irritable. This is Jialan Temple after all!
The immediate heavenly king Hu Bao Hu Tianque's heart sank slightly when he heard the name of Powerful Vajra. Although I felt a little embarrassed, I weighed my weight and said 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 saying that, he picked up the twist ax on the ground, turned around and walked out of the hall.
The powerful Vajra looked back at Master Sanmo, who shook his head gently. Dali Vajra had no choice but to give up. When he turned around, he saw that the reckless man named Hu had already run out of the temple.
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 even turning his head. He walked out of the hall. After the old man walked out, nearly ten men and women in different clothes left 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 that we have eliminated most of the troublemakers, 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 stood up on a chair not far from Master Sanmo. The old man gave Master Sanmo a fist 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, pretend to be an old man and ask the third elder if he can have an accurate time. It may also be merciful to the hearts of all heroes. "
Master Sanmo smiled bitterly. 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, they would take charge of the overall situation here in the hall. You will come out when they appear. The man in front of him, Wan Sanjin, is the number one God of Wealth in this dynasty. Although his martial arts skills are ordinary, 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 after three moves, the person will be dead. What's more, this Wan Sanjin controls the grain business in most of the Central Plains. Even if he sees the imperial envoy next to him, he would not dare to do anything to him.
San Mo 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."
Na 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 our couple can't afford to wait. If Master Sansi doesn't show up again, don't blame us and our couple for forcing it!"
The voice was a bit hoarse when first heard, but after hearing it, it became extremely gentle. Master Sanmo looked at the person who spoke and couldn't help but feel a little headache.
The speakers were a pair of famous weirdos in the world. The man was Min Deli and the woman was Cui Youmao. Both of them used a sword to kill Qingsi Zhen Wuniang's disciples. This couple does both good and bad things, making them unpredictable. Moreover, these two people are good at joining forces, and their martial arts are surprisingly high. A well-established martial arts master like Master Sansi has no intention of touching them, and those below him can't do anything to them either. Therefore, these two people can be regarded as the top tyrants in the martial arts world. Wherever he goes, he walks sideways. Saying this in the hall today made Wan Sanjin, who had just calmed down, 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 others to say. Hey, why don’t 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 two old men walked in one after the other. . In front of him was a fat monk who was more than seven feet tall. His face was lined with folds, his eyebrows almost reached his cheeks, his eyes were so old that he could hardly open them, and he walked tremblingly. The old man in the back is a little hunched over, but he is in very good spirits. 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 walked out from the crowd and helped 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, don't worry about everything being fine."
"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. After thinking twice, he looked around and then said the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, I have kept everyone waiting. I announce that the Relic Path and Fruition Conference will begin now!!!"
After saying this, 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 front of everyone. At this time, Master Sansi continued: "The Buddha said that all dharmas are empty, and the relics are neither born nor destroyed, nor stained nor pure, nor increase nor decrease. I am ordered by the master to distribute the relics to the world. I hope that there will be people who are destined to do so. Cherish these treasures and get twelve relics today. I will keep one in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Relic Pagoda in my temple, and I will distribute the other eleven to you. My second junior brother is humble and peaceful, and is the best choice for the abbot, although he has been lonely all his life. , but he was the most proficient in Buddhism among our brothers. Unexpectedly, he died tragically in the end. It is not easy for Master to take pity on him. 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 stepped 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 find three late students under your door and show them in front of you." Swallow the relic in front of me."
Everyone in the world knows that once this relic is swallowed by someone, it is equivalent to being assimilated by that person. Even if someone kills someone and takes it out, it will have no effect. Master Sansi did this to prevent Jiang Bochuan, who was pregnant with three relics, from being killed and seizing the treasure before he left Mengshan Mountain, and swallowing it in front of everyone to make others give up.
"Wait a minute..." Wan Sanjin suddenly stepped forward and said to Master Sansi, "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 given to us in the end..." Wan Sanjin said that he would not say any more, but looked at it with burning eyes. with other relics.
Master Sansi nodded: "King Bingjian personally came with an imperial edict 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 others have already returned to their homes!"
"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. 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 the 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 he turned his head excitedly and was about to ask Master Sansi, but as soon as he met the old monk's eyes, cold sweat broke out all over his body. Master Sansi looked at him with an indescribable look, sighing, regretful, sad and angry. Or mixed with other emotions. In the end, Master Sansi said nothing and 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, so 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 Unable to help myself, the third junior brother has already explained the purpose of Chitose's visit. I can give three relics to Chitose of the Wang family."
