I'm sleepy and crying.,Send a chapter hastily today.,I'll fix the text when I wake up tomorrow.,Wait for tomorrow to read it! Good night! The palm of the hand is really unbearable, whirring away!

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As Zhang Xiaoshuai said, the patient is indeed the abbot of a well-known temple, as for which temple, Zhao Xin didn't say, Zhang Xiaoshuai didn't ask, and for the convenience of calling him in the future, we simply called him Master Yuantong.

Master Yuantong is just 54 years old this year, and it is said that he was one of the first batch of graduate students after the resumption of the Buddhist Academy in 1980.

Zhang Xiaoshuai is a typical modern person, a standard materialist, he neither believes in ghosts and gods, nor has any faith, although he has read a lot of relevant books, and he also has due reverence for the so-called gods, but this does not mean that he really believes that those strange things will appear in life, so he neither worships Buddha nor incense, and the only cognition of the temple Buddhism is about to stay at the shallow level of a fat monk who wants to become a CEO addiction and wants to make a temple a listed company.

So when he heard that the abbot of the temple also needed to be re-elected, his shock was almost indescribable. Is it similar to a country running for president? Wouldn't that also have to be done by canvassing for votes? But how does the monk pull votes? Open the altar**? Sitting meditation and penance? Or is it a world of travel? Forming good relationships?

Zhang Xiaoshuai couldn't think of it, and he didn't dare to think about it, but fortunately, Zhao Xin was sharp-tongued, the cause and effect, and the spit was flying, and after a while, he presented the whole incident in front of Zhang Xiaoshuai as it was.

It turns out that according to the rules of the temple, the successive abbots must be re-elected every six years, of course, re-election is also possible, it depends on whether you have the ability, as for why it takes six years to change the term, this matter is actually not very clear to Zhao Xin, but according to Zhang Xiaoshuai's guess, it should be the meaning of the six reincarnations!

Since Master Yuantong has been the abbot for six years, he has naturally accumulated a lot of mass base, and it is said that if he wants to continue to be re-elected as abbot this year, he should have more advantages than everyone, but unfortunately his competitor is the abbot who took office, that is, Master Shentong, who led him to the throne back then.

As the saying goes: heroes don't ask where they come from, and hooligans don't ask how old they are. Six years ago today, Master Yuantong was still the most proud disciple of Master Shentong, and Master Shentong probably never dreamed that when he deliberately calculated to suppress those other competitors in the temple, his most proud disciple actually gave him a fatal knife in the back.

It is estimated that today's Master Yuantong would not have thought that Master Shentong, who let go of his own thoughts, almost sent himself to see the Buddha, of course, he has no time to think about it now, because after five days and five nights of spiritual and ** double torture, now he has completely fallen into a state of delirium, saying that he is thinking about life, and he can't help himself by eating, drinking and Lazar.

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Half a month ago, the abbot re-election officially began, and it was also half a month ago that Master Shentong finally officially came out of retreat after six years.

It is hard to imagine that such a person who has been meditating for six years, during which time he has not even left the door of the meditation room, would launch such a thunderous and irresistible fierce offensive in a few days, and before Master Yuantong even reacted, he had been locked up by the disciples in the temple and placed under house arrest.

In order to force him to hand over the account books and funds donated by the pilgrims in the temple in recent years, Master Shentong sent a number of disciples to torture him 24 hours a day without sleep to extract confessions.

"Isn't it said that the family members have all jumped out of the Three Realms and are not in the Five Elements? Why do you still have contact with your family? ”

Zhang Xiaoshuai was really a little depressed, whether it was written wrong in the books he read, or whether this monk was not his monk, and those monks who cut off their seven emotions and six desires and forgot the world, should only appear in physics textbooks and a YY novel.

"Aren't the monks also raised by their mother's biological father? Naturally, you also have a family, so it's okay to keep in touch and enhance your relationship! ”

Zhao Xin lit a cigarette, leaned his back against the door, and took several puffs vigorously, he smoked three packs of cigarettes yesterday overnight, and now his throat and eyes are still burning and uncomfortable! If you don't smoke it, you can't do it, people who haven't driven a high-speed won't understand, especially when you drive a high-speed in the second half of the night, you're so sleepy that you can't open your eyes! If you don't smoke a cigarette, minutes are the rhythm of thinking!

Zhang Xiaoshuai smiled, but he didn't refute Zhao Xin's words, he himself is a typical materialist, so after listening to Zhao Xin's words, he didn't feel anything unreasonable.

"How much money can a monk have in the temple? As for their intrigue, they want to die or live? Interesting? ”

"You removed the word '?', it's interesting!!"

can finally find an opportunity to damage Zhang Xiaoshuai, Zhao Xin will naturally not let it go.

"You hillbilly who has never seen the world, talking to you too much will lower my IQ, do you know that many monasteries will regularly open merit incense, and distribute the sesame oil money to the disciples in the temple by the abbot according to their status, think about it, when you are still working hard for the thousands of dollars per month, people have already begun to divide the money box by box."

"How much is that?"

In Zhang Xiaoshuai's limited cognition, it seems that grandma has also gone to the temple to add incense and sesame oil money, but that is at most ten yuan and eight yuan, the old lady is used to careful calculations, where is she willing to spend money in this kind of place.

"Call you stupid, you're stupid enough, don't you know? Many high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen donated 100,000 million to the temple as soon as they made a move, where did all this money go in the end? Where did you say it was? ”

Yes! Where have they gone? The Buddha is not short of money to spend, and he knows that it must have entered the pockets of those monks in the temple, which does not need Zhao Xin's special explanation, Zhang Xiao also thought very clearly.

"Those people have money and nowhere to spend it, right? Why donate so much money if you have nothing to do? ”

Zhang Xiaoshuai can't figure it out, but it doesn't mean that Zhao Xin can't figure it out either.

"What else can I do, I've done too much to worry about, and my heart is empty!"