Su Huai was also overjoyed in his heart, and turned his head to Daoming Zen Master and smiled:

"Daoming Zen Master, the four of us can go, right?"

Zen Master Daoming hurriedly came over to salute Su Huai and said gratefully: "Thank you Mr. Su for maintaining the prestige of Zen Buddhism." If it weren't for Su Huai today, then European Buddhism would probably sweep away the majesty of Zen Buddhism.

Su Huai just nodded, and glanced at Matsui Dazuo next to him, Matsui Dazuo was so frightened that he almost screamed on the spot, he was an old and confused master, why did he bow to this little demon star......!?

Hurriedly lowered his head and flashed to the side, and quickened his pace to leave the Shaolin Temple, for fear that if he stayed one more step, Su Huai would trouble him.

After Daoming Zen Master said a few words of gratitude, thinking that he had made things difficult just now, Su Huai felt a little ashamed in his heart, and after saying goodbye to Abbot Nanyun, he also left in a hurry.

All the disciples of Shaolin Temple were all overjoyed, and they were very convinced by this 'undefeated in the East' little brother, and many people were also amazed when they heard about the various magical events of Su Shengren for the first time.

"Mr. Su, you came to my Shaolin Temple this time, is there anything you can contribute?" Abbot Nanyun looked kind, walked over and smiled at Su Huai.

Su Huai smiled and said: "Don't hide it from the abbot, I am the cultural representative of the Huaxia Federation of Literary and Art Circles, and this time I came to specifically revitalize Huaxia Zen Buddhism and promote Buddhism." ”

At this moment, the monks of Shaolin Temple were taken aback again, and Su Huaikou called it "Chinese Zen Buddhism", what does this mean? To support the Zen cultural industry, it should also be to support the Golden Pavilion Temple?

Abbot Nanyun glanced meaningfully at Zen Master Huizhi at this time and asked, "Huizhi, did you know about this in advance?"

"The disciple didn't know. "Zen Master Huizhi is confused at the moment, how did he know that his nominal disciple has made these planes!

"Mr. Su, this matter is very important, let's come in and discuss with Elder Bei of this temple. Nanyun chanted a Buddha name and led Su Huai and the others into the backyard.

And the backyard is obviously a place for Shaolin meditation - the back mountain, there are no lay disciples anymore, it is simply a desert......

Bare mountains, a few dilapidated temple houses, full of desolation, sparsely populated.

Ji Qiaoqiao looked at this desolation, and couldn't help but say: "Brother Xiaosu, you really want to develop this Shaolin, I see that the barren grass here is one meter high, and there is no road at all, you see that the mud bodhisattvas in the temple have collapsed in half." ”

"Just fix it. Su Huai said confidently: "As long as there is culture as the cornerstone, everything else can be built." ”

Just kidding, in his time and space, Shaolin Temple was the most profitable of all the monk temples.

After Su Huai entered the courtyard of the back mountain, he turned a few corners, and saw a group of monks carrying water along the way, Ji Qiaoqiao couldn't help but be curious: "It's strange how the bottom of these monks' buckets carrying water is pointed." ”

Fang Long said proudly: "This is a cultivation mode of our Shaolin Kung Fu Zen, with this kind of sharp bucket, you must carry it all the way, not on the ground, to hone our endurance!"

"If you see it, it's called kung fu. ”

Ji Qiaoqiao looked at him with wide eyes: "Senior Brother Fang, since the bucket is pointed, why don't they just find a branch to hang on it to rest?"

Fang Long was stunned for a moment, these lay disciples are all poor children, and they don't read much, where is there such a fancy intestine.

Su Huai also laughed, the Shaolin monks in this time and space are really simple.

Zen Master Nanyun smiled slightly: "Mr. Su, in fact, before you came today, the Wang Bureau of the Municipal Tourism Bureau had already told me about your situation, in fact, I can also want to carry forward our Shaolin Temple, but the elders are more conservative......"

Su Huai had long known that Abbot Nanyun was his own person, and he was not an ordinary dumb-headed monk, and he didn't speak in the words of the Buddha, so he didn't put on a show, and he heard that he was in trouble, so he asked: "If the abbot has anything to say, it's okay to say it directly." ”

"Well, that's good. Abbot Nanyun whispered in Su Huai's ear:

"Mr. Su, Hui Zhi's punishment today is not an accident, or someone told the elders, so I invited someone from the ancestral court......

"Who?" asked Su Huai with squinted eyes.

"There are two disciples of our Shaolin Temple who are the most popular, one is your master Huizhi, and the other is in charge of Luohan Hall Dayong, I will retreat and practice after three years, and the elders in the temple are ready to choose one of the two of them to be the host. Abbot Nanyun said slowly.

"Oh...... What is the origin of this Dayong......" Su Huai narrowed his eyes.

"Dayong is not only one of the four King Kongs of the Luohan Hall warrior monks, but also the nephew of Director Peng of the Luonan City Land Bureau before becoming a monk, and has collected a lot of donations for our Shaolin Temple over the years...... "Abbot Nagumo explained:

"Now he is in the elder's room with Director Peng, and he wants to persuade the elder to sell the Shaolin Temple, a piece of land in the back mountain, to the government, and the government will build a huge private villa area and a golf course, and Huizhi is our disciple's most fierce opposition at this time, so Director Peng wants to kill the chickens and police monkeys......"

Su Huai thought to himself that there was still this reason? But when he came to Shaolin Temple, he also took a fancy to this land, and wanted to use it as his film and television base, and expand the Chinese cultural company.

His original time and space, Shaolin Temple was coerced by the local government, excessive commercial tourism development, and made a lot of complaints, so he did not engage in large-scale tourism development like Xihu this time, but wanted to make a Shaolin Cultural Park, and make his own film and television, games, music, professional base, but I didn't expect the government to see the benefits here......

"Don't worry, I'll persuade you, Elders. Su Huai took out his folding fan and turned on his fighting stance.

Zen Master Huizhi looked at his expression and reminded him with some worry: "Xiao Su, wait until you see Elder Bei, you have to be polite, our Shaolin disciples respect the teacher......

"Hmm. Su Huai nodded, and everyone had already walked into a dilapidated meditation room.

Su Huai imagined in his heart that it shouldn't be a sweeping monk or something, but as soon as he entered, he saw a white-haired old monk sitting next to three people, who seemed to be the leader of the Land Bureau.

There is also a middle-aged monk with a rough appearance, a Chinese character face, and I think it is the great brave uncle.

Abbot Nanyun introduced: "Elder North, this is Mr. Su, who is here to talk about cultural cooperation with our temple, Mr. Su, this is Elder North, these three are Director Peng, Deputy Director Wang, and Deputy Director Shen of the Land Bureau......

This formation made Ji Qiaoqiao a little surprised by Xia Mei, but she didn't expect that there would be a group of leaders here.

When the Dayong monk saw Su Huai, his face changed slightly, and he also smiled:

"I just talked to Elder North halfway through, saying that I want to repair the Daxiong Treasure Hall of our Shaolin Temple with the funds transferred to the land, abbot, you came just in time, I'll tell you about it. ”

Su Huai saw that this Dayong didn't even greet him, so he ignored it directly, and said with a straight smile:

"Elder Bei, may I ask how much is the transfer fee given to you by the Municipal Land Bureau?"