On the fifth day of Mo Chuan's arrival in Diqiu, the Daolu Academy's Muwen finally came down.

This made him secretly relieved.

Ever since he rejected the debate in Mida Temple, invitations from the major Zen monasteries in Diqiu almost flooded his room.

He rejected one batch, and another batch.

Zen monastery, private ...... There are all kinds of names, all kinds of names, as if they don't have a war book, they are the scum and traitors of Buddhism, which is very disturbing.

In the next two or three days, more monks came to the door to invite him.

Mo Chuan refused to meet all of them on the grounds of retreat, and sent Xuanyun Wangsheng to entertain them.

But he almost didn't make Xuanyun angry.

In fact, the major Zen temples have done everything to invite him.

Yin and yang are weird, light and ironic, there are not a few.

No matter how much Xuanyun Wangsheng understands the truth, he is a flower in the room without wind and rain after all, how can he have experienced this kind of battle? He was so angry that he was red-faced, but he didn't know how to argue.

Seeing this scene in Mo Chuan's eyes, he shook his head and sighed in his heart.

As Master Shenquan said, they are all born and raised by their parents, and there are actually many desires that mortals should have, and there are actually many monks and Taoists.

Even because of the suppression of the rules and precepts, once it breaks out, it is even more terrifying than mortals.

Look at the Yin Ding Yang furnace method, to control the desire to Dao, is not from the Taoist and Buddhist schools.

It is no wonder that Zhaijiao scolded the famous sentence "There are many monks in front of the gate of hell".

The good thing is that this is coming to an end.

On the second day after receiving the Daolu Si Muwen, Mo Chuan left the office according to the Muwen, took a carriage, and went to the Daolu Academy.

The so-called Daolu Institute is the Diqiu Office of the Daolu Division, which is also the General Director.

Speaking of the power of "Daolu Division" and "Merit Division", there are three cores;

1. Legal certification of ancestral halls and temples;

Second, the issuance of degrees;

3. The right to supervise the adjudication.

Mo Chuan came here, and it was the Daolu Division that was exercising the right to supervise the ruling.

Don't forget, his current legal identity is that he is the master of Fuluan Guanzu, You Xuzi, and a Taoist priest who holds the degree of the Eight Classics.

Back to business.

When you arrive at the Daolu Academy, you will be introduced into the courtyard, walk through the corridors and alleys, and step into a guest hall.

At this time, the guest hall was already full of people.

Take a closer look, in addition to seven or eight Taoist priests, there are also five or six robed Buddhas, and when Mo Chuan came in, they all subconsciously looked over, with a look on their faces.

"Poor Dao Mingchen, I've seen all the Daoist mages."

Mo Chuan entered the hall and politely bowed his hand.

"You're welcome, take a seat!"

A Taoist priest in a precepted suit stood up and respectfully asked, but it was those Buddhas, all expressionless, and they didn't owe a word of greeting, and those who didn't know thought they were practicing the immovable Ming King Method!

"Poor Dao is the assistant in this case, and the road number is high. Today's recruitment of Taoist friends is for the sake of the collusion of the Great Yuan Temple with demons for thousands of years, and I also ask Taoist friends not to conceal it, but to tell the truth! ”

When the guest of honor was seated, the Taoist priest also sat down, and said with a serious face.

"It's nature!" Mo Chuan bowed his head and commanded: "Xuanyun, and present the poor Dao petition." ”

"Yes, Patriarch!"

Xuanyun received the order and hurriedly presented the petition.

The Taoist priest took it, swept it with a glance and ten lines, and then passed it to the next person, and waited for everyone in the hall to finish circulating, and then opened his question.

His question was not tricky, and Mo Chuan had already prepared, so he answered fluently.

At the end, the Taoist priest looked at the Buddhist disciples and said:

"The poor road inquiry has ended, how many of you still have doubts?"

A middle-aged monk dressed in a dharma robe stood up and clasped his palms together to proclaim the Buddha:

"Amitabha, the poor monk Yuanjue, is the superintendent of the Dingzen Temple! The master of the Great Yuan Temple out of the temple, its Tianying Master in the Great Yuan years, is from the temple to take away the "Chang A Han Sutra", this matter is also recorded in the Taoist Division, so please also ask the Taoist friends to return the relics of Master Puze, return to the temple poor monks are grateful. ”

As soon as these words came out, all the cultivators looked at each other, full of astonishment.

Mo Chuan was also eccentric.

He really didn't expect that there would be a Zen temple that dared to give up his old face to ask for an inheritance?

Asking for inheritance, and other self-stigmatization, things that ordinary Zen temples can't avoid, but Dingzen Temple is looking up, could it be that Master Puze really has any treasures?

Mo Chuan pondered for a while, and arched his hand: "Don't hide it from the mage, the Puze demon monk has done his best to snipe and kill the poor Dao, and the Wanchao Mountain has almost been razed to the ground, where is there any inheritance left?" The Master might as well go to the Great Circle Temple to find it. ”

Yuan Jue's face sank: "This temple has already searched the Dayuan Temple, if you find it, how can you come to find Taoist friends?" ”

Mo Chuan said: "Since this is the case, the poor road can't help." ”

Yuan Jue's face changed greatly: "Isn't Daoist friend trying to swallow my Buddhist treasure?" ”

"Ahem!"

Daoist Zhenggao coughed lightly and interjected: "Master Yuanjue, don't commit karma." Shi Hai hook sinks, maybe the things you are looking for in your temple have long disappeared in the dust and smoke of history.

Yuan Jue hurriedly said: "Impossible! ”

Mo Chuan sneered: "Since this is the case, then tell me, what is the treasure of Buddhism?" ”

Yuan Jue said: "This is the treasure of Buddhism, how can you say it lightly?" ”

Mo Chuan smiled: "It turned out to be blackmail!" ”

Yuan Jue was angry when he heard this, and he pointed at Mo Chuan and was about to refute it, but he was interrupted by a high-righteous Taoist priest.

"Everyone, don't be impatient!"

Zhenggao Taoist priest pulled up the bias frame and said with a fair attitude:

"Master Yuanjue, the things you are looking for in your temple can't be said to have fallen into the corner of the barren world because of the fighting method, it is better to say what it is, Mingchen Daoyou is the god of the Ten Thousand Dynasties, and there are countless demons and evils under his command, so you can also find one or two on your behalf."

"Amitabha, the two Taoist friends sang and harmonized, it was really a good calculation!"

Yuan Jue's face was ugly, I don't know if I felt that it was difficult to get back, and after throwing a sarcasm, I brushed my sleeves away.

The Taoist priest was so angry that his face sank.

Seeing this, Mo Chuan was silent, but there were doubts in his heart.

He had already checked Puze's legacy, and although there were a lot of good things, he didn't find anything worth making such a big deal about.

In addition, if there is really a treasure, it stands to reason that it should not be communicated privately and bought secretly?

With such fanfare, this is because you think that Dinghui Temple's face is bigger than your belly, and anyone has to sell face?

Or is this a false accusation out of thin air to create disputes?

In Mo Chuan's imagination, Daoist Gao Zheng took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and asked the Buddhist monks who were watching the ceremony.

The monks were unaffected and had their own inquiries.

Mo Chuan also answered one by one.

After the process is completed, this inquiry is over.

As for the results, it depends on the above conclusion.

However, judging from the attitude of the Zhenggao Taoist, Mo Chuan should be fine.

In fact, if something really happened, the Tianqian National Master should be in trouble on the spot, so why bother to come after such a toss?

After the matter was done, Mo Chuan got up to say goodbye, preparing to leave Diqiu overnight, he didn't want to stay in this bird place for a moment.

Unexpectedly, the Zhenggao Taoist priest shouted to him, smiled and said, "Congratulations to Daoyou, congratulations to Daoyou!" ”

Mo Chuan looked surprised: "Dare to ask Daoyou, where does the joy come from?" ”

Zhenggao Taoist priest praised: "Taoist friends are really dedicated to the Tao and do not ask about the world. Daoyou helped the national teacher to kill the demons for thousands of years and pull out the cancer in the world, which can be described as a great merit and deserves a generous reward, isn't this a great joy? ”