Chapter 705: A Last Resort
Although Zhijie and Zhihua were not good people in the rivers and lakes before, but the two have been monks for so many years, their hearts have been washed and purified, and their personalities have also changed a lot, in a word, they have become very kind now. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but kind people have shortcomings after all. For example, Zhihua, he loves money very much, and it is precisely because of his love of money that the current Shaolin Temple does not let go of everyone who comes to the temple to burn incense and worship the Buddha. Shaolin Temple must collect some incense money from them. For Zhijie, his shortcoming is that he loves himself very much, especially his 1,300 stick monks as his lifeline. Once someone wants to beat him up on the idea of these stick monks, or if it is unfavorable to these stick monks, he will definitely go all out and will not spare them.
Although Zhijie seemed to have a draw with Qin Li, he was actually defeated. Since he was defeated, he blamed all this later matter on his senior brother Abbot Zhihua at this time.
Zhijie glanced at his senior brother expressionlessly, and then his face showed a slight apology, he didn't speak, and the next thing was handed over to senior brother.
Zhihua hesitated at this time, Rao He was the abbot of Shaolin Temple and the person who presided over the overall situation of Shaolin Temple. He didn't know what to do at this time. Before Qin Li and Zhijie fought, Qin Li's words were still in his ears. If Qin Li defeats Zhijie, it means that Qin Li defeats Shaolin Temple. Qin Li singled out Shaolin Temple this time. Zhijie's defeat also means that the Shaolin Temple has lost. Shaolin Temple was defeated, according to Qin Li's statement, all the monks in Shaolin Temple must obey Qin Li's command, and they should do whatever Qin Li wants them to do.
Zhihua agreed at the time. He is the abbot of Shaolin Temple, at this time, in front of so many warrior monks and pilgrims who come to the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha, how can he not say anything?
Of course, Zhijie can also play a trick and cheekily say that Qin Li and Zhijie had a draw. In fact, for the people present, there may only be him and a few of his senior brothers, and a few understand that Zhijie was defeated.
But if he did that, he felt uneasy. Yes, he has been the abbot for so many years, and he represents the Shaolin Temple. As a thousand-year-old temple, Shaolin Temple naturally has many of its regulations. played Laipi, that is to fall the prestige of Shaolin Temple.
If you don't play Laipi, will you fulfill your promise and let all the warrior monks in Shaolin Temple obey Qin Li's command?
If Qin Li is a good person, that's fine. No matter how Zhihua looks at Qin Li, he is a very arrogant and very unobtrusive person. If Shaolin Temple wants to obey the command of such a person, isn't the prestige of Shaolin Temple also falling? That's an insult to the Shaolin Temple.
What to do? What to do?
Zhihua ran out of ideas for a while. When he was so hesitant and in a dilemma, it seemed that he had never had it in all these years. In Shaolin Temple, he is the final word, and there will never be a mistake.
Qin Li was still holding the ash pole about a foot long in his hand. Just now, Zhijie was defeated before he could wait for the end. Zhijie can be said to be defeated without a trace. But Qin Li knew very well that the others present might not be able to see it, but the abbot Zhihua would definitely see it.
He stood quietly, waiting for Zhihua to speak.
At the same time, Qin Li's tiger eyes did not leave Zhihua's face for a moment.
Observing words and looking at color has always been Qin Li's strength, and Zhihua didn't seem to have any changes on his face, but Qin Li still felt that Zhihua was very conflicted at this time.
After pondering slightly, Qin Li threw the ash pole on the ground. He stepped forward with a solemn face, bowed to Zhihua very solemnly, and said loudly, "Abbot, the villain was offended for a while just now, and I hope to forgive my sins." The villain knows that Shaolin Temple is a thousand-year-old temple and a holy place. But I was really forced to think of this clumsy way to harass the Shaolin Temple.
I can't help it, I really can't help it!
I hope that the abbot will forgive his sins. ”
At this time, Qin Li seemed to be a very honest and well-behaved person, and he was arrogant and arrogant just now. Qin Li's attitude made Zhihua feel good again, and he secretly thought, what kind of person is this? One moment it was so arrogant and ignorant, and the next it was a little pitiful, but now it was deferential and humble.
Don't think about it, this must be a person with a way to come, and he definitely came to Shaolin Temple for a big purpose. However, looking at his appearance and his two followers, they don't look like people with any ill will towards the Shaolin Temple.
Really let Zhihua guess correctly, Qin Li said in a low voice, "Abbot, in fact, the villain came to this Shaolin Temple for a purpose. Hehe! ”
After finishing speaking, he smiled, looked at Zhihua with his eyes and stopped talking.
Zhihua is such a smart person, he immediately smiled faintly at Qin Li, and said loudly, "Everyone can see the fight between this benefactor and the old brother just now. Lao Gao's junior brother has excellent stick skills, and this donor's stick skills are also superb, and the two actually played a draw.
Since it's a draw, what the old man said won't count! ”
When Zhihua said this, he himself felt a little blushing. This is speaking against your will. Alas! But what if you don't say that? Could it be that the prestige of the Shaolin Temple has been broken, and the prestige of the Shaolin Temple has fallen?
You must know that the world's martial arts come out of Shaolin, and Shaolin Temple is a thousand-year-old temple, and its status in the rivers and lakes has always been supreme and unparalleled.
Zhihua said this, Qin Li's face was as usual, and there was no change in the slightest. Zhijie glanced at Zhihua twice, and was a little confused.
Zhihua was even more satisfied with Qin Li's performance. Secretly said, smart, the young man in front of him is not only good at martial arts, but also smart accidents, he is definitely a character.
At this point, he was more sure of his judgment.
How did he know that Qin Li was gambling at this time, betting on the character of the abbot Zhihua. Qin Li believes that Zhihua will definitely fulfill his promise, but he just doesn't want to be in front of so many people.
Qin Li couldn't help but secretly admire Zhihua.
Zhihua continued, "Alright, everyone disperses, and that's the end of today's business!" Hehe! ”
Looking back at the senior brothers and the 1,300 stick monks. Those monks obviously respected the abbot Zhihua very much, and they did not dare to disobey Zhihua's orders. They immediately turned and retreated. The onlookers were eye-opening when they saw Qin Li and Zhijie fighting just now, but in the end, the two actually played a draw, and they couldn't help but feel a little excited.
The sigh and lamentation slowly dissipated.
Zhihua still stood there, motionless.
Qin Li's heart settled down in an instant. Hehe! Dealing with smart people, dealing with this kind of prestige and keeping promises is simple.
After everyone dispersed, Zhihua folded his hands and smiled at Qin Li and said, "Donor, your martial arts veteran just now saw it clearly, hehe!" Let's go, go to the back hall with the old man, and talk to the old man if you have any ideas. (To be continued.) )