Chapter Twenty-Eight: Shaolin Temple Abbot Hongzhi!

The family has a head of the family, the state has the top leader, and the business district also has its own leader!

Although the Tang Group is not the largest and richest group in the country, its influence in the national business community is also very important.

The news of Tang's acquisition of gold was quickly disseminated and amplified by the media.

There are various theories, and some financial tycoons are speculating about the next plan of the Tang Group.

The final conclusion was: "Gold will appreciate !!"

This Nima has it, and when he heard that it was going to appreciate, then who still sold gold, the powder was hidden, and he waited for the appreciation!

In order to control this situation, the state threw out N tons of gold, all of which were swept away by the country's aunt!

It's no longer a queue to buy eggs, it's now a queue to buy gold!!

On the economic strength of a country, it depends on the performance of the aunt, the Chinese aunt is well-known in the world, or not to shoot, a shot will definitely buy you short!

However, the two bosses who caused all this consequence are discussing whether this gold is enough, and they have no idea, and now you can't even get a gram of gold!!

The fat man got the gold, and because he couldn't divide the Yuanshi waste, he had to exchange a few weapons at one time, anyway, he has a root bone attribute, and he will buy it in the future anyway!

Tang Zongxuan didn't want to change it, so he still used the [Ask Dao Sword].

Tang Shaobao is different, he chose the king of a hundred soldiers - the gun.

Di Qian has weapons, so naturally she didn't choose it!

Xiaomei's pot and spoon are the best weapons!

Wang Chaoqun chose a double dagger.

In fact, Wang Chaoqun has already planned his career. Once he went to ask the fat man: I want to run fast, what is best for him.

The fat man replied to him with two words - assassin!

Emma, this Coke broke Wang Chaoqun, and then this thing squatted outside the academy every day to search for information about various assassins!

The crowd didn't understand, but no one cared about him. (In fact, it can be seen that this thing's brain has never been sound since he competed with the fat man)

Just let him go, and don't think about it, this thing really has a soft spot for assassins. The fat man is also more optimistic about him!

Assassins are not just characters who act in the dark, real assassins are those who kill invisibly!

After the weapons were distributed, it was another month of cultivation!

At this stage, they are only in the cultivation stage, and there is no real fighting!

Occasionally, there are discussions, and they are all slightly injured, so there is no need to ask Di Qian to treat them!

The fat man is really helpless, there is no opponent on the earth, how can this be good? Do you want to create some opponents?

The fat man's idea has been recognized by everyone!

The main thing is that it's too boring to practice every day!

There is no Internet, and there are no outsiders, some are just non-stop cultivation!!

Cultivation is like this, and the cultivation that I am working hard now is to save my life in the future.

But in this era of peace, where do they know this!!

What the fat man knows, on the earth, there are two martial arts holy places.

Shaolin and Wudang!

Whether to go to Shaolin or Wudang first, several people quarreled and did not repair, and finally voted to decide!

Ok, the voting results are out, and the fat man also attached a poem:

Shaolin was punished first, and then Wudang was destroyed.

Only I am on the gold list, and martial arts are kings!

Reader: I report that this sentence is from Heaven and Dragon Slayer, not the author's original!

Author: Yes, then you come to hit me, lalala, you can't hit it!!

Three days later!

Shomuro Yamashita!

Shaolin Temple is the birthplace of Chinese Buddhist Zen Buddhism and Chinese Kung Fu, and is now a world cultural heritage, a national key cultural relics protection unit, and a national AAAAA-level tourist attraction, located at the foot of Songshan Wuru Peak, Dengfeng City, Zhengzhou City, Henan Province, because it is located in the dense jungle of Shaolin Mountain in the hinterland of Songshan Mountain, so it is called "Shaolin Temple"

(Water a word!)

Of course, the fat man and the others are waiting to go to Shaolin, but they are not going to travel~~

It's a bit too much to say that it's a game of playing, but I just want to test how everyone has cultivated during this time...

Compared with the so-called masters of this era, is there any gap...

The world's martial arts are out of Shaolin~~

Shaolin warrior monk, the world of plain text...

Today's challengers are: Tang Zongxuan, Tang Shaobao, Wang Chaoqun, and... Mei!!

QAQ, this is Xiaomei's repeated request...

Fat man: "What's inside, how can we let the other party know our intentions?~~"

Tang Zongxuan: "Hahahaha~ I'll come, I'll come~~ I'm good at this... ”

"Okay. Trouble Uncle Tang.."

~~~

After speaking, Tang Zongxuan walked towards a little monk... I said a few words in my ear...

The little monk immediately respected. Then turn around and trot to ask their leader...

Xiaomei: "Hey, why did the little monk run away..."

Tang Zongxuan walked over slowly... Knowing everyone's doubts, he explained:

I just revealed my identity and gave him a copy of my business card... I guess at this time I went to ask their leaders to come over and talk in detail!!

Indeed, don't think that a monk is a pure monk.

The great monks are responsible for pretending to be forced, engaging in coercion or something...

Various departments have long been formed at the foot of Mt. Shomuro ...

For example, the department that is looking for a big customer for Shaolin Temple...

For example, the department that does the market for the Shaolin Temple... And so on and so forth...

Shaolin Temple feeds people by relying on more than just some incense money from tourists...

It's mostly the handouts of the big bosses ... You can also think of it as letting those who have money go to Buddhism...

In or in the Shaolin Temple, what kind of respected monks give you a sign...

Like Tang Zongxuan took the initiative to reveal his identity.. The little monk immediately knew that he was coming for big business... So I rushed back to invite the great monk...

Shaolin Temple is very familiar with various large companies in China, after all, they are their prospective customers~~

The Tang Group is even more of their big customers...

Shaolin Temple has also sent "undercover" to infiltrate the Tang Group many times... I didn't even see the face of the boss, so I was assimilated...

Not only are there beautiful women in the Tang Group, but the salary is also very high..... So.. The little monks are still vulgar....

And then, there was no then ...

Now that he has taken the initiative to come to the door, it shouldn't be counted as Xingshi asking for guilt, but he must have come to talk about business....

Twenty meters away, a child-faced old monk: "Amitabha.... I don't know if it's a sin for Lord Tang to come~~"

Wang Chaoqun: "Good pace~~"

Xiaomei: "This monk is really ugly~~"

Tang Shaobao: "Master!!"

......

Tang Zongxuan clasped his hands together and said respectfully: "Where, I also came here suddenly~ and let you greet you in person~ This is a sin..."

The fat man is standing aside~ Because he is really not suitable for this kind of hypocritical occasion, to put it bluntly, he doesn't know how to socialize...

Di Qian also stood aside with him.... After all~~.....

Old monk: "Amitabha. Lao Wei Hongzhi ~ I have seen all the donors!!"

The 5,000-word shh

After 5000 words, Abbot Hongzhi led everyone to the "office" and made tea for everyone~~

The old man who likes to drink tea the most didn't make it... Because he can't get out of the academy accident, he honestly looks after the house...

He doesn't like to stay in the fat man's body even more.... Mainly gassed...

Tang Zongxuan: "Abbot Hongzhi ~ I don't know what Tang told you, what do you think...."

Hongzhi: "Amitabha... It's true that there are warrior monks in my temple, as for the matter of sparring.... I still need to think about it... After all, fists and feet have no eyes... If you hurt you, you can ......."

Tang Zongxuan: "One million.. In addition, I also want copies of all your Shaolin martial arts.... How..?"

Everyone knows this... As for the copying skills of all martial arts, the fat man explained...

After all, the poor Gongfa Pavilion is still deserted...

Hongzhi: "Amitabha... Then it is up to Don to give the master...."

Then ask the abbot to arrange it...

Hongzhi: "You can use the donors to eat, and in the afternoon, it is not too late for the monks of our temple to have a discussion... At that time, I will also arrange it and send copies of all the martial arts to Master Tang.... I don't know, this, the fee ~~~ how to pay ~~ ...."

Tang Zongxuan: "Hahahahahaha, it's easy to say!"

I saw that Tang Zongxuan took out a check and pen behind his back (storage ring), as well as a personal seal!!

After the old monk received the money, it was really not delayed for a minute.... Arrange things quickly...

That vigorous pace is not lost to Wang Chaoqun at all....

Afternoon~ It's coming soon...