Someone in the audience was indignant: "We are the incense money for the Buddha, and it has been in the hands of these monks since then." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"What is this? I didn't expect the monk to be so rich, what Buddha to worship, what incense to burn, and let the monk leak a finger, which is enough for us to live for a few lifetimes. ”

"What is this? I've seen monks and nuns. ”

"Therefore, where there is tranquility in Buddhism, it is simply a place where filth and dirt are hidden......"

Lin Xiaojue's impassioned words immediately woke up the world, it should be said that the people of the empire only believe in the gods who are useful to them.

This kind of monk who collects wealth, who wants to believe.

The efforts of the abbot master for several days were in vain, and the sacrosanct status fell to the bottom in an instant.

Listening to the discussion of the people below, he was shocked and angry, and pointed at Lin Xiaojue, "The old man wants to report to the official, report to the official." ”

Lan Junyuan and the others have been listening to the nearest place, listening to him report to the official, and laughing together.

It was rumored outside that he was going to fight with Lin Xiaojue, so there was already a note from the government, otherwise the government would have stopped it by blocking the street and gathering people to preach.

This will, even if someone goes to report to the official, they will be in a war of words.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, the abbot's voice changed: "Jueyuan, Jueyuan......" He couldn't hold on, he couldn't stand it, and if he stayed any longer, he would be forced to die.

Jueyuan honestly stood at the back of the stage, heard the summons of the master, and raised his head: "Master." ”

Lin Xiaojue said: "It's useless to call an apprentice, master, you still have a son in your hometown, otherwise the palace will help you call him over, right?"

The discussion on the stage fell silent for some reason.

The abbot looked at Lin Xiaojue as if he had seen a ghost.

But he couldn't say a word.

Lin Xiaojue smiled: "The master's son is a serious marriage, and there is nothing unseemly." But there is one thing that the master has done extremely disgracefully, it should be said, like a brute. ”

Lin Xiaojue said, leaning forward, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he looked at the abbot master viciously.

The abbot's face turned pale: "You talk nonsense, you talk nonsense." ”

Lin Xiaojue stood up straight and said: "There is no nonsense in this palace, for the sake of the master, this palace has tried its best to send someone to visit the master's hometown." When the master was young, he was very famous, and he was a bully in the countryside, until the master raped 11 and lewd a girl, and the master did a lot of this kind of thing, and he thought that women would not dare to speak out, so he has not been punished, who knows that this girl is very stubborn, and committed suicide after suing the master to the yamen. The yamen has not yet been tried, and the master can't use the excuse that the girl is a good master, because the person is dead, and it just so happens that the county order is a new science jinshi, and he is still young, and he is jealous and hateful, this matter must be investigated, the master can't hide, the government wants to arrest people, and the master can only leave his hometown and flee, so he became a monk. ”

"Bengong remembers the first time I met the master, the palace said that the master's lovesickness has not been removed, and the dust is not finished, at that time the master was thinking about his son, because the master's son, like the master, also bullied men and women, and it happened that at that time he committed a crime to use silver, and the master got the news, so he found someone to secretly send five thousand taels. As the abbot and master, it is still easy for the master to transfer some silver, so why is this son so unmotivated because of your melancholy. ”

"Oh my God, how did such a person become a master? The monk still has a son?"

"What do you think the monks are, those who have committed crimes, they all hide in the temple. ”

The sound below is like boiling water, boiling.

"You talk nonsense, you talk nonsense. The abbot master was frightened and shouted: "Jueyuan, Jueyuan, quickly help the teacher back to the mountain." ”

Jueyuan has become famous in recent days, and Gao Yang will chase him every day, knowing that if he doesn't come on stage today, he will be behind, so Gao Yang hid in the carriage under the poplar tree behind the stage and was with Fu Wan.

It was too noisy and lively, the curtain of the carriage had already been lifted, and she and Jueyuan had already made eye contact.

Hearing the abbot master shouting Jueyuan again and again, she shook her head at Jueyuan vigorously.

Not to mention that Lin Xiaojue saved them, Jueyuan can't be ungrateful, and as far as his master's past is concerned, he shouldn't help him out of the siege.

Jueyuan looked at Gao Yang's hint and hesitated and didn't move.

There was a lot of talk in the audience, and the streets and gardens were filled with people.

What was once a well-defined thread is now a mixture.

Before people scolded the temple, and people in the back discussed authenticity.

"Is what the princess said true?"

"Looking at the old monk looks like it's real. ”

"It's not true, what she said isn't true. The abbot couldn't hold back and yelled at the below: "It's all fake, don't believe it." ”

Immediately, his eyebrows were angry, and his old face was full of hatred, and he looked at Lin Xiaojue: "You slander this temple, and this temple will go to the palace to sue you." ”

The palace often invites monks to practice monks, and a monk of his level has the opportunity to meet the saint.

Lin Xiaojue said: "I'm sorry, the evidence is in the hands of the palace, I don't need you to sue the palace, the palace has already reported your crime to Dali Temple, and someone from Dali Temple will come to arrest you soon." ”

The abbot master didn't believe it and staggered back two steps.

Two people walked out behind Li Guxin in the audience, wearing fast clothes, carrying knives in their waists and chains in their hands: "Zhang Sanlang, come with us." ”

Zhang Saburo is the name of his own family.

The abbot puffed and sat down on the platform.

Lin Xiaojue raised his hand and invited the two officials to come to the stage.

The Queen Mother Gao Yang saw that Jueyuan's footsteps moved, and pushed the coachman: "Stop him." ”

The coachman didn't hold Jueyuan, but Jueyuan didn't move, because the official didn't go up to the stage, and a young man in a light green shirt trotted up to the high platform: "No one should do anything, no one is allowed to do anything." He shouted.

Lin Xiaojue looked at the people who were getting closer, and frowned: "It's you again, what are you going to say this time?"

The person who came was Xue Shipan, who finally squeezed into the audience, but there were officials who wanted to catch the master.

Xue Shipan looked at Lin Xiaojue, "You are planting a false accusation, I don't believe it." Then he squatted down and grabbed the abbot's shoulder, "Master, did she frame you? You are a monk, how can you have a son, how can you rape 11**, she is a false master, you are a respected master." ”

The abbot seemed to have aged twenty years all of a sudden, and the folds on his face were drooping, and he was wilting, bowing his head and not speaking.

Xue Shipan shook him vigorously: "It's not true, you told me it's not true." ”

The abbot still doesn't speak, he should have been a monk for so many years, and he has learned a lot of life principles, so he can't lie.

Lin Xiaojue said: "You don't have to come to whitewash him anymore, since this palace can say all his common names, there must be evidence in this palace, this palace will never frame people for no reason, you can still stand here, it is because of what you have done, this palace has no evidence." ”

Xue Shipan stood up angrily and said, "Then you can't let people arrest the master?"

Lin Xiaojue raised his eyebrows: "Why is that? ”