In the solemn hall, the Sanskrit sound reverberates, and a high monk recites and worships Buddhist scriptures and confessions. Hundreds of monks knelt on the ground and performed the dharma together.

After a long time, an old monk in a gray robe got up from the futon.

This is Master Baoru.

Chu Wangxian's small spirit stone was replaced by Baoru, this is quite a Jia, Buddhism's "All the Sutras and Yinyi" records the Buddha's heavy treasure, legend has it that with this thing, cultivation is twice the result with half the effort.

Master Baoru has a spirit stone in his hand, but unfortunately the aura is exhausted, but it is also a supreme Buddha treasure, passed down by the ancestor, and now it is collected by him.

Originally, there was still a little apprehension in his heart, but just now Qingfeng's nephew returned, and Chu Wangxian still had a bunch in his hands, and Master Baoru was shocked and made waves.

A little scared, a little expectant.

He didn't think that ordinary people would have a bunch of Quite a Bad, and the only way to do this was to inform the head of the house and see how to deal with it.

"I've been waiting for a long time, the master of the poor monk, the master of the Hui Dharma passed away, and the Jinguang Temple was closed for two days, and now he is doing things. After Master Baoru finished speaking, he glanced at it and saw Chu Wangxian's expression as usual, so he was relieved.

Chu Wangxian bowed down and said: "Master Day mourning, I have long heard that Master Hui is compassionate, footprints all over the country, rescued tens of thousands of children, hundreds of thousands of people have suffered from the grievances of Master Hui, and I am here today to put a pillar of incense on Master Huifa!"

"This ...... The donor was polite. ”

Master Baoru's words were suffocated, he didn't expect that Master Huifa had rescued so many people, and he immediately put on a smile after being slightly stunned, and everyone carried the sedan chair, and his mood was extremely comfortable.

In fact, Chu Wangxian had never seen any Huifa masters, and he would come after making up a few words.

When the Buddhist monks did not pursue, they just pursued differences, and reputation was one of them.

"My surname is Chu, and I dare to ask the master how to call him. ”

"Poor monk Baoru!" the old monk raised his palm, and the law was strict.

"It turned out to be Master Baoru, I have admired it for a long time, it is really famous, several of my friends have already mentioned that Master Baoru has high mana, and has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth. ”

was complimented by Chu Wangxian, even the stone Buddha smiled away, and Master Baoru hurriedly said: "It's over, Lord Chu, please go to the side hall to serve tea, and I'll take you to see the head in a while." ”

Chu Wangxian's words, but he didn't want money to blow indiscriminately, which caused Su Sujin to frown slightly, when did the master speak so well.

"Master, are these monks worthy of your promotion?"

On the way, Su Sujin muttered in a low voice, but was knocked on the head by Chu Wangxian.

"Just to see if today's Buddhism has grown, Buddhism still has talents, but now there are fewer and fewer people who are willing to study Buddhism. ”

Chu Wangxian's memories of his previous life gradually awakened, although Buddhism has many problems at the root, but countless people in later generations have entered Buddhism and still done a lot of good deeds, just like officialdom.

Those who have just entered also have ambitions, but they can't stand this dye vat that is too dark, and everyone will be like this when they jump in. To be a good official with two sleeves and a clean breeze will never go far.

Even if it is Shaolin Temple, isn't it also planning to go public.

At this moment, in the side hall house, there are several people drinking tea.

All suits and leather shoes, among which there are also first-line movie stars to accompany them.

"Mr. Ke, it's not Lao Zheng bragging, last year I had abdominal pain and was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer, which is an immortal cancer, even Lao Qiao, the head of Apple, such a rich person died of pancreatic cancer. My son wanted to get me abroad for surgery, but fortunately I didn't go, and I was tossed to death by those foreigners, and I heard a friend introduce me to Jinguang Temple and donated two million, which saved my life. ”

"Lao Zheng, does the head of the Dharma propagation really have such a means?"

"If it's fake, it's a living Bodhisattva, and my Lao Zheng is also a person with a net worth of tens of billions, what are you lying about. You donate millions to Jinguang Temple, mold a golden body, and keep the head of the Dharma propagation to save your life. ”

Several people chattered endlessly, and the more they talked, the more excited they became.

This kind of thing has long been strange in the rich circle, even the richest man in China, Mr. Ma, and the movie star Xiaoyanzi, don't they also have a good time drinking with the masters who are known as national teachers, photos on the Internet have long been spread.

"But the head of the Dharma propagation is not just for you to meet, in addition to donating two million, I also gave an arm-sized He Shou Wu. ”

"Isn't it just money? If the head of the Dharma propagation can really cure diseases, let alone millions, I can take out tens of millions. ”

The people present are worth a lot of money, and compared to losing their lives, tens of millions are really just a drizzle.

With a bang, the door of the side hall opened.

Seeing Chu Wangxian coming in slowly, all the eyes of everyone came. After turning around on Chu Wangxian for a few seconds, his eyes all moved to Su Sujin.

All the expressions couldn't bear the joy.

With the blood of the nine-tailed fox clan, Su Sujin is already amazing at the moment, and there is naturally a seductive look in his eyes, which makes this group of business leaders fascinated.

"Master Chu, there are still a few distinguished guests from our temple in the side hall, all of whom are figures in the business world, please sit down for a while. ”

Hearing Monk Baoru call him so, the rich people present knew that the young man's surname was Chu.

"Mr. Chu, I don't know where you are tall?" a middle-aged man in a gray suit stood up and shook hands politely.

"People of the mountains and wilderness!"

"Zheng Zetian of Huaxin Group, this is Mr. Liu of Blue Sky Group, Blue Sky Group is the top three of domestic construction machinery groups, and this Mr. Ke is the chairman of Guangming Group, which occupies half of the domestic glasses and glass industry......"

After a few casual conversations, Chu Wangxian frowned.

It's okay to let him taste tea, but he doesn't want to sit with these people who open and close their mouths about stock indexes, futures, and venture capital.

Seeing that Chu Wangxian no longer cared about it, Zheng Zetian was secretly angry in his heart, and he also lost that his city was very deep, knowing that this was the holy land of Buddhism, and he did not attack on the spot. Otherwise, he was annoyed in the past, and he kept his hands and feet broken, and there were also people who crossed the river in the sinking river.

After decades of ups and downs, Zheng Zetian was a bloody and ruthless person in the business world in the early 20 years, and he only completely whitewashed himself in recent years, began to eat fasting and recite Buddha, and spent some money to forgive the sins he had created in the past.

Baoru has a lot of eyesight, and seeing Chu Wangxian's displeasure, he hurriedly spoke: "Master Chu, wait a while, the head will definitely come out to see you." ”

"Wait, Master Baoru, we've been waiting for three days, and the head hasn't seen me. ”

"Isn't it? Why was this kid summoned by the head of the sect as soon as he came, is it a pretense for Master Kobo to retreat and practice meditation, and we people are just not successful. ”

Seeing that everyone was angry and angry, Monk Baoru hurriedly confessed, turned around and was about to leave the head of the report.

At this moment, Zheng Zetian couldn't sit still at all, his body jumped up like a spring, and they couldn't afford to offend the head of Jinguang Temple, Master Hongfa, but they were so underestimated, they were unhappy.

"Master Baoru, I donated 3 million incense to Jinguang Temple to build a Zen temple, just to see the master. ”

"I am willing to give five million to make a golden body of the Buddha. ”

"Amitabha, everyone, whether you can see the head of the house, I also talk about the Buddha's fate. "Baoru was annoyed, but she didn't want to offend this group of rich businessmen.

In the chaotic scene, Chu Wangxian sat down calmly and slowly took out a spirit stone.

This spirit stone is bigger and fuller than the spirit stone taken out before, and it contains more spiritual energy, which makes Master Baoru's eyes wider.

"Master Baoru, I don't like to wait for people, this thing is presented, let the head of the sect, Master Kobo, come out to see me. ”

"Presumptuous!"

Zheng Zetian found his head and slapped the table and scolded angrily, and just wanted to continue to speak, he slapped him suddenly.

Su Sujin closed his palm, Zheng Zetian flew out and hit the wall, life and death did not know, and everyone gasped in their hearts.