A sect flourished under the leadership of an outstanding person, from weak to strong, but the head of the sect who led it to a strong head did not have time to taste the fruits of victory, and fell under the dagger stabbed behind him. Such a story is already a vulgar old drama on the rivers and lakes, and the closest one is the case of the Sun and Moon God Cult. It is more important to compare whether your sect is strong, or whether the head of the sect is stable. Shaolin Temple, a thousand-year-old temple, has happened more than once in history, the case of the powerful head of the class and the head of the hall replacing the abbot, Master Fangzheng himself got it, and it is not very clean. For him, the prosperity of the Shaolin Temple is far less important than the prosperity of his own family.

Although since the Henan Mutiny, after Zheng Guobao's exploitation and the expenses of this martial arts conference, Shaolin's economy has faced unprecedented pressure, and it has to sell some of the monks' fields to make up for the financial gap, but on the other hand, Master Founder's own real estate and savings are also increasing at an unprecedented rate. As long as you have money, you have confidence, and no matter how big the opinions of the monks below are, you have to endure it. With the gradual deepening of the friendship between the master and the uncle, the support rate for Master Founder in Shaolin Temple has not decreased but risen, and Master Founder is even expected to far surpass a number of famous predecessors and win an outstanding contribution award within Shaolin. For him, whether it is to make friends with his uncle or to arrange the expenses of the martial arts conference, it is worth it to the extreme, and he will not feel the slightest pain.

At this time, the effect of ancient mythological novels had been played on the stage, Qu Feiyan was like a witch who destroyed the world, and Master Fangzheng incarnated as an Arhat, and the two exchanged fists and feet. The smoke was filled, and from time to time it rose into the air, causing bursts of exclamations. Zheng Guobao nodded and said: "Master Fangzheng's acting skills are good, but he is so old and old, it is not uncommon." Fei Yan's little hairy head can act so similarly, he is a talent. ”

Liu Jing said on the side: "Feiyan has been practicing hard these days, just for today's day." This thing is enjoyable to watch, but it costs people to practice it. She suffered a lot. Just gritted his teeth and didn't mention it to anyone. This girl gritted her teeth and practiced and performed desperately, what is it for. Don't you understand? She's not a child anymore. Someone else's girl. At her age, she will be able to have children. Don't play fool on me! ”

Seeing Liu Jing's face sank, Zheng Guobao hurriedly begged for mercy and said, "Sister Jing rest assured. Didn't I say yes? When I returned to Beijing, I did it. Elder Qu's affairs had to be concealed from Feiyan first, and then he would find out the real culprit in the future and avenge the old man. ”

Everyone is talking, the winner has been divided on the stage, Fang Zheng and Qu Feiyan have fought for so long, it seems that they have decided to distinguish the winner in the simplest way, the two of them offset each other with four palms, and entered the link of competing for internal strength. People in the rivers and lakes, once they enter this link, are often injured or killed, and they dare not come to this step. But seeing the smoke steaming on Fangzheng's head, like a pillar, the heroes of the rivers and lakes, the seniors raised their big fingers, "What a Shaolin abbot, the internal strength is really profound." But this Sun and Moon Witch is still lightweight, no abnormality, it seems that her internal strength cultivation is still above Master Fangzheng, this internal strength competition, the old monk does not necessarily take advantage. ”

But when he heard a loud shout, the two separated, Qu Feiyan took a few steps back, and Fang Zheng was motionless, but his face turned pale. Qu Feiyan said after a while: "What an old monk, if you can force this seat back a few steps, you can count it as a win." However, you have consumed too much energy, and you are afraid that you will have to lose eighty percent of your ability, and you will be hopeless for life. Originally, with your attainments and Shaolin's Musashi, if you were to concentrate on cultivation, you wouldn't be able to get a glimpse of the Broken Void Dao, but now for the sake of these irrelevant people, you have to compromise your own cultivation, and you have no hope of achieving the highest level in the future, is it worth it? ”

Master Fangzheng had blood on the side of his mouth, but he still pulled his body straight, put his hands together, and the treasure was solemn. The eyes are full of compassion, like the Buddha who cuts meat and feeds the eagle. "Amitabha! I don't go to hell, who does. The donor's martial arts are world-famous, and the poor monks ask themselves to be invincible, but with the help of my Shaolin thousand-year-old temple, the ancestors of the past dynasties are sheltered, with the supreme Buddha power, and finally won half a trick, and the poor monk's wish is enough. As for martial arts cultivation, how long is Yangshou, and the four major monks are empty, just for the common people in the world, why do poor monks pity this stinky skin? ”

After listening to this testimonial, the young men and women in the audience cheered in unison, and many people even shed tears with excitement, "Master!" My Buddha is compassionate! This is the living Buddha, this is the reincarnation of the Buddha. Master Founder is the hope of martial arts, the future of the right path, and the real first in the world. "Master, we love you!"

Such shouts came and went, even those who entered the Holy Gate couldn't help but shout loudly, and the status of Master Fangzheng was instantly raised to an unparalleled level. Zheng Guobao looked at it and said with a smile: "Master Fangzheng's money is worth it, after this scene, his status and reputation are so high, I'm afraid no one can shake it." The Sword Saint Wind old-timer has been famous for decades, and this time it's time to be virtuous. In the future, the first place in the rivers and lakes should be the Shaolin Living Buddha, and it is no longer the martial arts sword saint. ”

Ren Yingying frowned and said, "This old monk, acting in this scene, may surpass my father in terms of status and influence in the rivers and lakes." ”

"It's okay, go back and let him add money. The identity and status of the old father-in-law relied on the hundreds of thousands of disciples and disciples of the Holy Gate, and relied on money and land. These people are also enthusiastic for a while, and when I come back and get the Jinyi Guard quota out, these people will still defect to my father-in-law to serve. Idols are used to worship, and the boss who gives money is worthy of allegiance. ”

Fang Zheng returned to the viewing platform, and he was also happy to become a flower. "This time, there is Miss Lao Qu and Uncle Lao Guo. The poor monk will definitely have a good reward, and he will definitely satisfy his uncle. ”

"You see that Qu is tired and sweating profusely, if you don't add money, I can't spare you. With the foundation of today's battle, when the selection of good chivalrous and good chivalrous women is held in a few days, your status as a judge is probably second only to me. It's nothing to get some blood, anyway, the silver sent by those young heroes and heroines is enough for you to get back the cost. ”

Facts have proved that Uncle Guo's opinion is indeed to the point. Nominally, several judges of the Ming Dynasty have one vote each, and they are equally divided. But everyone knows in their hearts that the votes between the judges are by no means equal weight. Uncle Guo's vote is more important than other people's two votes, and Master Fangzheng, relying on this battle of sacrificing his life to eliminate demons, his status has been greatly improved.

On the other hand, it is not easy for Uncle Guo's door to move around, from Menzi to his aunt's wife, they all have to send money in order to hand over their demands to Uncle Guo. In comparison, Master Founder's is much simpler and the cost is also a lot less. Among the judges, they were gradually diverted, and some of them did not hesitate to spend a lot of money, go through the door of Uncle Guo, and buy a good ranking. Most people have taken the road of small profits and quick turnover, and have bought off several judges such as Fangzheng and Feng Qingyang. Liu Cheng is the most shameless, he is not only an official identity, but also a background in the rivers and lakes, as a result, people on both sides are looking for him, and he is also happy to be convenient with others, not only collected a lot of money, but also several heroines volunteered to be his secret young people. At that time, it was fashionable for eunuchs to marry wives and raise concubines, and Liu Cheng also had a few wives in Beijing, and there were really no people in the rivers and lakes, and he was happy to be fresh.

Ren Yingying was not very satisfied with this, and complained behind her back, "Our little non-smokers are almost tired, Liu Cheng is good, and he eats ready-made." There is also the old monk of Fangzheng, there are dozens of times more people looking for him every day than those looking for us. I don't want to eat this loss. ”

Zheng Guobao didn't care, "If you don't eat it, I won't eat it either." But don't worry, can I let the monk take advantage of us? You can't just look at the number of people, you have to look at the money. Let's not open a restaurant, see whose family is violent, whose business will be better. There are few of us, but we are all high-end routes, and all of them are big money owners, one top square and those ten, you know the amount of money, this business is still made by us. (To be continued......)