Before I knew it, two days had passed in a hurry.
At noon, Zuixian Tower.
Wang Ye leaned against the counter and looked at the hall in front of him with a confused look on his face.
The hall in front of you is full of monks wearing monk robes and shining tiles on their heads.
At first glance, it was a large area of bare land, which was extremely eye-catching.
Not only that, each of these monks has a strong body and strong Qi and blood.
What's more, the temples are bulging high, which is obviously due to superior internal strength.
"Damn..."
Seeing the scene in front of him, Wang Ye muttered to himself: "You are so good, why are there so many bald donkeys?"
"You old money addict..."
Hearing Wang Ye's words, Aji on the side said, "Why did the monk recruit you?"
"It's not like I don't give you money for meals. How disgusting is it for you to eat like a bald donkey?"
"You little brat know nothing!"
Wang Ye rolled his eyes at Aji beside him and said, "Open your eyes and see, what do these monks want?"
"Sumian?"
Hearing this, Aji said listlessly: "What else can you expect from him, monk?"
"Thank you for knowing it's some noodles!"
After hearing Aji's words, Wang Ye said: "That bowl of plain noodles only costs three grand. The room is full, and you can't make as much as someone else can by asking a few people to cook..."
"If this happens every day, I'll pay to my death!"
As he spoke, Wang Ye felt unhappy.
As soon as he said this, Aji was about to say something.
"Mom!"
At this moment, a familiar shout came.
Xun Sheng looked around and saw Capt. Zhao walking in quickly.
He found a place to sit down and said, "Shopkeeper Wang, a bowl of sausage noodles and a plate of mutton!"
"Hey, Mr. Zhao!"
Seeing Capt. Zhao walking in, Wang Ye hurriedly greeted him: "You came just in time, I have something to ask you!"
"Is there a goblin in Jinling City? Why are there so many monks here?"
Following Wang Ye's words, Aji also followed.
"Hey, Shopkeeper Wang, don't you dare say nonsense!"
After hearing Wang Ye's words, Zhao Captou said: "In today's world, the balance is balanced and the dynasty's fortunes are prosperous. How can there be trouble among goblins?"
"There are so many masters, it's because of Hanshan Temple!"
Hanshan Temple! ?
As soon as Zhao Captou said this, Wang Yimei's head moved.
He and Aji looked at each other, confused.
Not long ago, Tengu eclipsed the sun, and the thrilling stone monument at Hanshan Temple attracted countless martial arts people to go there.
It's only been a few days, what the hell happened in Hanshan Temple again?
Thinking of this, Wang Ye looked at Zhao Captou and said, "What happened to Hanshan Temple?"
"What's wrong?"
Hearing Wang Ye's question, Zhao Captou shook his head and said, "Didn't the Tengu eat the sun a few days ago and a stone tablet emerged from the Hanshan Temple Pagoda Forest?"
"At that time, a group of martial arts people fought for the stone tablet and fought and killed each other in the tower forest."
"As a result, many stone towers were damaged and many eminent monks who passed away could not rest in peace."
"What's worse, there are people selling wine and meat in a pure place of Buddhism!"
"So, Zen Master Chen, the host of Hanshan Temple, realized a problem..."
Having said this, Capt. Zhao poured himself a bowl of water and took a big gulp.
"Aware of what problem?"
Wang Ye asked quickly.
“You can’t get true peace by practicing Zen!”
After hearing Wang Ye's questioning, Zhao Captou said seriously: "So Zen Master Liaochen must follow the example of Shaolin Temple!"
"He spread the heroic message widely, summoned Zen disciples with strong martial arts skills in the world, and wanted to select the strongest among them to be the abbot of Hanshan Temple..."
"Lead the entire temple to practice Zen and martial arts to protect peace and tranquility!"
? ? ?
As soon as these words came out, Wang Ye and Aji looked at each other with shock on their faces.
He never expected that Hanshan Temple, which had been having troubles one after another, would actually have a damn temper!
This is starting to take the path of Zen and martial arts!
No wonder the monks who ate in the restaurant were all strong and healthy.
After working for a long time, I was trying to compete to be the monk in charge of Hanshan Temple!
"no…"
Thinking of this, Wang Ye said: "Isn't he just the abbot of a temple?"
"As for attracting so many people to compete here?"
As he spoke, Wang Ye's face was full of confusion.
"Amitabha, this shopkeeper, you don't understand this."
After hearing Wang Ye's words, a monk spoke up and said: "We, the Zen disciples, are in the same spirit, and Hanshan Temple is a famous temple in our Zen sect. We will not sit idly by and ignore this change..."
"As the saying goes, fame and money are nothing but fleeting smoke. Only the Buddhist scriptures and blue lanterns and yellow scrolls can bring me to the ultimate bliss!"
"Amitabha!"
As soon as these words came out, all the monks chanted the Buddha's name in unison.
Looking around, I can only see a dignified and peaceful atmosphere.
"Look, look!"
After hearing these Buddha's names, Aji on the side said: "Old money fan, look at this master's enlightenment and his intentions..."
"That's really a blue lantern and a yellow scroll that can open up a page and save all the confused people in the world..."
"cough!"
Before Aji could finish his words, Capt. Zhao coughed and said, "The Hanshan Temple is full of incense and the scenery is extraordinary..."
"The incense money alone can earn a lot of money every year, not to mention the tourists enjoying the scenery..."
As soon as these words came out, the huge inn was completely silent.
The monks who were so impassioned just now lowered their heads and ate plain noodles.
For a moment, the sound of noodles being sucked spread throughout the hall.
Seeing this scene in front of him, Wang Ye couldn't help but laugh.
Sure enough, all the hustle and bustle in the world is for benefit, and all the hustle and bustle in the world is for benefit.
If there is no benefit, why would a ghost come to Hanshan Temple to be the abbot?
"Saw?"
At this time, Wang Ye kicked Aji's ass and said, "What you say is all about fucking justice, but behind the scenes, it's all about business!"
"Huan Qing Deng Huang Volume opens to one page..."
"Gungun, go down and give Mr. Zhao some fat sausage noodles!"
With that said, Wang Ye kicked Aji's ass.
"Wang Bapi..."
Aji grunted after being kicked by Wang Ye.
He immediately turned around and walked towards the kitchen.
"By the way, Capt. Zhao..."
After Aji went to the kitchen, Wang Ye suddenly thought of something.
He looked at Capt. Zhao and said, "How does Hanshan Temple plan to select the strongest monk this time?"
"Let's compete!"
After hearing Wang Ye's words, Capt. Zhao said: "Since we are selecting the person with the highest martial arts skills, we naturally have to use force to make the decision..."
"Then Hanshan Temple has even set up the arena, and we are just waiting for these Zen disciples to come together to compete!"
wild!
Zen Master Liao Chen from Hanshan Temple is really fucking wild!
The Zen sect turned to the martial arts sect, and he chose the host for the damn martial arts competition.
This Zen Master Liao Chen is so wild!
Thinking of this, an idea flashed in Wang Ye's head.
An idea suddenly came to his mind
"Captain Zhao, help me look at the store. I'll be right back!"
With that said, Wang Ye ran directly out of Zuixian Tower, looking very anxious.
Looking at Wang Ye's running back, Capt. Zhao looked confused.
