After listening to Zhu Qiwu's explanation, Zhu Chongba immediately gained insight into the truth.

What's wrong with the honest man, he Zhu Chongba was also an honest man back then.

It can be said that ...... The old Zhu family is an honest person, and under the oppression and persecution of the government, they would rather starve and die of illness than dare to say a word to the official master.

But what about now?

Didn't he Zhu Chongba still kill Monk Zhiping in Huangjue Temple, and gang up to destroy the bully Diao's family!

Honest people are in a hurry, and it's terrible.

"Qiwu, what you said is too reasonable, then let's practice these newcomers and give us a good start!" Zhu Chongba said with a smile.

Zhu Qiwu selected the young and strong this time, and there are probably more than fifty.

Zhu Chongba shouted loudly at these people.

"Do you all know us?"

The young and strong homeless people below all responded with gratitude on their faces.

"You're our savior!"

"Master Chongba, living bodhisattva!"

"Eight great masters, Maitreya Buddha has come to the world!"

Obviously, the character of these young and strong homeless people is very good.

Zhu Chongba, who gave porridge to them, was very grateful, and did not have that kind of crooked mind of being greedy and insufficient.

"Very good, since everyone knows us, let's not talk nonsense."

Zhu Chongba was wearing a cyan short cloth robe, not like a monk at all, but more like a strong martial artist.

I saw him raise his arm, pull out a steel knife, and shout at these homeless young people.

"Now the world is chaotic, our Longxing Temple is not a peaceful place, if you don't have this knife handle, you can't protect this Longxing Temple, you can't protect Longxing Temple, you can't give you a bite to eat."

When the homeless young people below heard this, they immediately screamed.

"Eight great mages, even if we are desperate, we must protect this Longxing Temple!"

"Yes, whoever dares to touch Longxing Temple, I will fight with him!"

"Master Chongba is our reborn parents, and we must protect them even if we die!"

Hearing the words of these people, Zhu Chongba was so satisfied that he looked at Zhu Qiwu as if he were looking at each other.

Zhu Qiwu nodded quietly.

Obviously, Zhu Chongba is very satisfied with these young and strong homeless people selected by Zhu Qiwu.

A few days of soup soup not only saved the lives of these displaced people, but also gave them hope to live.

And Zhu Chongba's words just now added a hidden threat to their hopes, how could they not be anxious!

It's only been two days, and it can't be gone anymore.

"Okay, you all think so, then let's rest assured, from today onwards, you don't have to go outside the temple to drink porridge." Zhu Chongba nodded slowly.

The homeless young people below panicked when they heard this.

What does this mean, why don't you let them drink porridge?

They were all honest and honest people, and they didn't react for a while.

Fortunately, Zhu Chongba's subsequent words immediately turned them from panic to surprise.

"From tomorrow onwards, you will eat, live and practice in the inner courtyard and the back mountain, three meals a day of rice and bread, two days of fish, and five days of meat!" Zhu Chongba said loudly.

The homeless young people below are happy fryers in an instant.

"Three meals a day?"

"It's all rice pastry, not gruel?"

"It's fish again, it's meat again, it's really fake?"

"The rich man in my hometown doesn't have a meal of fish for two or three days!"

In ancient times, peasants lived a very difficult life, generally maintaining a state of two meals a day, and the way to deal with hunger was to go to bed early every day when the sun went down.

What's more, these homeless people who have no food and clothing can already be very satisfied with one meal a day.

After coming to Longxing Temple, he was able to eat gruel twice a day, and he offered Zhu Chongba as a living Bodhisattva.

Now, not only can I eat fish three times a day, but I can also eat fish and meat for three or five days, and everyone can't believe it.

"Ahem!"

Zhu Chongba cleared his throat and stopped everyone's discussion.

Then, he followed.

"What we say is true, you can rest assured! It's just that the bowl of rice in our Longxing Temple is full and satisfying, but it is not so delicious, whether it is training or catching thieves, it is very bitter! ”

In fact, with such a good food standard, Zhu Chongba was a little hesitant.

Longxing Temple, a Buddha treasure!

Although it was opened by a group of fake monks who killed people and oversold goods, all the official procedures were real.

The recruited strong men in the nursing home wanted to eat fish and meat, which made Zhu Chongba feel a little inappropriate at first.

According to Zhu Chongba's meaning, three meals of rice bread a day are enough.

Zhu Qiwu insisted again and again that he wanted to ensure at least three to five days of fish and meat.

Exposed to the knowledge of the later generations, Zhu Qiwu knew that these malnourished homeless people were young and strong, and if they wanted to become an army as quickly as possible, they must have basic fish, meat and eggs.

What Buddhist precepts, that's bullshit!

As for what kind of food costs too much, it's not a problem.

It won't be long before the world will be in chaos, and no matter how much gold and silver there is in your hands, there will be no elite soldiers and strong generals.

Besides, it doesn't matter if the consumption of gold, silver and grain is large, they can continue to rob the surrounding bullies and heroes.

When the homeless young people below heard Zhu Chongba's words, they didn't care at all.

Hardship, what they are most afraid of is not suffering at all.

What they fear most is hunger.

"Master Chongba, we are not afraid of hardship!"

"What's the point of suffering!"

"That's right, whoever is afraid of hardship is a grandson!"

For these, having a full meal is the most important thing.

"Okay, from now on, you will be under our Lao Zhu!" Zhu Chongba said with a wave of his hand.

The crowd suddenly became happy.

Such a good nursing home, I finally seized the opportunity by myself.

Zhu Chongba finally said that he would give every homeless brother who joined the Longxing Temple to protect the courtyard with a set of new coarse cloth clothes.

This group of homeless people is young and strong, and they are even happier and kowtow again and again, and they call Zhu Chongba the reincarnation of Maitreya Buddha and Bodhisattva.

Zhu Chongba actually didn't like these messy titles, and he would always make him sound the days of suffering and anger in Huangjue Temple, so he said: "From now on, don't be a mage or a mage, no matter how old you are, just call me Chongba Big Brother!" ”

Zhu Chongba looks like a hero.

"Then let's ask you again, whose food are you eating!" Zhu Chongba asked again.

This group of homeless young people was stunned for a moment, and then someone took the lead in replying.

"We eat the food of the heavy eight big brothers!"

Zhu Chongba was very satisfied, and then asked again.

"Then let's ask again, whose clothes are you wearing!"

This time, everyone answered without hesitation.

"Wear the clothes of the heavy eight big brothers!"

Zhu Chongba laughed loudly, and finally asked again.

"Then let's ask you, whose order are you listening to!"

"Listen to the orders of the Eighth Brother!" All responded in a burst.

Zhu Chongba was very satisfied with the answer.

"Very good, eat our food, wear our clothes, and listen to our orders!"

"In the future, everyone will share blessings with us, and share difficulties with us!"

After this agitation, these homeless young people were all completely convinced of Zhu Chongba.