In the main hall, the third daughter, Jiang Jianguo and Li Fengxia stood at the kneeling place, and several monks in gray monk robes looked at them with sneers on their faces.

"Let me tell you, this is the holy land of Buddhism, you are making a lot of noise here, sprinkling and messing around, it is already disrespectful to the Buddha, do you know it!"

"If you burn incense, you have to take the money, otherwise you won't want to get out of this gate!"

A monk whispered to Li Fengxia, and the tourists watching outside the door also pointed and pointed after hearing it, and there were all kinds of words.

"Hey, look at these people are also well-dressed, how can they burn incense and still don't give money, when they enter the temple and Taoist temple, they must buy incense." ”

"Who knows, it's probably reluctant to pay, after all, some rural buns are still very picky. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't know what's going on. ”

The crowd is you and I say one by one.

"If you want to do it, if you want to do it, then just do it, I want to see what you want from this Shaolin Temple!"

Ouyang Mingzhu took a step with a gloomy face, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he looked at the few monks who surrounded them and sneered, and a fierce aura filled the air.

How could the queen who was in charge of the underground world of the North Sea be frightened by these monks?

"What's going on!"

At this moment, Jiang Shan walked over with an indifferent face, walked to his mother's side, looked at his mother who was a little anxious and annoyed, nodded, and signaled that everything was her own, so that she should not worry.

"Jiangshan, this group of monks slaughtered us!"

"We burned incense, and then they said let's light an immortal lamp, and I saw that others were giving one thousand eight hundred, and he actually asked us for one hundred and eighty-eight!"

Ouyang Mingzhu said with a gloomy face, and after hearing this, Jiang Shan's face was instantly gloomy like water, and there were wisps of fierce light in his eyes.

These bastards are crazy!

One hundred eighty-eight thousand?

What kind of robbery is this?

"One hundred and eighty-eight thousand?"

"Heh, I really want to know, what kind of incense and longevity lamp are so expensive for you, come on, tell me, if you can't come today, I'm not done with you!"

Jiang Shan suddenly roared angrily, almost scolding.

Outside the door, the onlookers also gasped when they heard this.

God, 180,000 eight, are these monks poor and crazy?

"Pay attention, this is the holy land of Buddhism!"

"The incense you burn is the sandalwood that we have blessed with the Dharma here, eighty-eight thousand, and some small incense will be given to you for free, no money. ”

"As for the longevity lamp, this aunt lit the highest level of longevity lantern, 100,000 yuan, which adds up to exactly 188,000 yuan. ”

"Are you going to pay this money or not?"

A slightly older monk took a step forward and nodded proudly.

A stick of incense, which has also been blessed by the Dharma, eighty-eight thousand?

An immortal lamp at the top, 100,000?

Jiang Shan's eyes couldn't wait to erupt fire, and he couldn't help but sneer, and took a step directly towards the monk, and the aura of Sen Ran was permeated.

"This little brother, don't be deceived by them, I've seen someone order it before, and it's only a few thousand yuan, they are killing people!"

Suddenly, an old man with a white beard outside the door shouted at Jiang Shan, and his tone was also a little angry.

"Yes!"

"This incense can't be eighty-eight, this is to take us for fools. ”

"Is this still a thousand-year-old temple, this is simply a black heart!"

In an instant, the tourists watching outside the gate roared.

In an instant, there was a lot of complaint.

And the faces of those monks changed instantly.

"Hmph, you don't have to be strong here, the past is the past, this time it was explained by our uncle himself, and it will be 180,000!"

The monk, who felt that something was wrong, quickly gritted his teeth and said.

Teacher?

"Who is your uncle, call him out for me!"

Jiang Shan immediately drank hideously, and the terrifying momentum in his body instantly rushed towards these monks, and these guys fell to their knees with a soft foot.

How can a group of guys who are no different from ordinary people be able to stop the terrifying momentum of the country?

"Yes...... It's Master Wuzhen!"

"He asked us to do this, it has nothing to do with us, if you want to find it, go find Master Wuzhen, he is in the backyard meditation room. ”

A slightly younger monk had a terrifying momentum on top of the country, and hurriedly shouted tremblingly.

Master Wuzhen!

When Jiang Shan heard these four words, his eyes suddenly rose, he took a deep breath and nodded.

"Yes, yes!"

"I said, how could this thousand-year-old temple do such a stupid thing and smash its reputation, it turns out that someone with a heart is waiting for me behind my back!"

Jiang Shan took another deep breath and eased his mentality.

Immediately, he turned and waved his hand at the group.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there is some cause and effect in this matter, it is a personal grudge, and it has nothing to do with Shaolin Temple, don't get me wrong, it's okay. ”

Jiang Shan arched his hand towards everyone and said.

"It turned out to be a personal vendetta. ”

"I'll just say, how could a thousand-year-old temple do such a thing. ”

"The forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, even if it is a mage, it is not necessarily good, let's go burn incense and worship the Buddha." ”

After hearing this, everyone nodded and dispersed.

Jiang Shan has received the favor of the six ancestors, and it is impossible to smear the face of Buddhism, otherwise, he will definitely have to make things bigger.

"Mom, you guys go shopping somewhere else, and I'll take care of some things. ”

Immediately, Jiang Shan said to Li Fengxia and the others, and everyone nodded, knowing what Jiang Shan was going to do, but they didn't stop it.

This matter, whoever is on the head will be angry, even Jiang Jianguo, an honest guy who has been friends all his life, is really angry.

"Let's go!"

"Take me to your Master Wuzhen!"

Jiang Shan patted a monk kneeling on the ground in front of him, and walked directly towards the back of the hall with his collar, and the atmosphere of the secluded forest was boiling.

At this time, in the Zen temple in the corner of the temple.

Monk Wuzhen was sitting in a room, holding his mobile phone on his mobile phone, crossing Erlang's legs, chatting with a so-called female believer> "Tsk." ”

"Let's see if we can take another one and give her a light!"

Monk Wuzhen smacked his mouth, and the light coming out of his eyes was very abnormal.

Dada-da.

A sentence with a vague meaning was sent, and Monk Wuzhen put down his phone.

"Humph!"

"You little bastard, you let Lao Tzu meet you here. ”

"If I don't kill you, I won't be Wuzhen!"

Monk Wuzhen snorted coldly and muttered.

What Li Fengxia and the others encountered was arranged by this guy.

The purpose is simple, revenge!

(End of chapter)