"From now on, our team, the number of backbones, is over here!"

"All the new family members who will be accommodated next will be your subordinates."

"What's our slogan?"

The arhats raised the bowl and looked at the more than twenty arhats, bodhisattvas, and Buddhas below, and shouted loudly.

"Get rich! Rich! Rich! ”

The crowd roared feverishly.

But the arhat shook his head solemnly: "No, money is just a part of the practice, what we really care about is just some things outside the body?" ”

"What we care about is our own ideals and pursuits, and we are going further on the road of cultivation!"

"Princely generals, would you rather have a kind?"

"Today, if it is the Buddha, who dares to say that we can't sit in this position?"

"There is a saying in the mortal world, 'The emperor takes turns to sit, and he will come to my house next year', don't we have mortals who have the fighting spirit?"

The sound of the arhat raising the bowl kept echoing.

For a moment, the eyes of the people below became more fanatical.

The bowl-raising Arhat continued with an infectious voice: "What do we need to move forward? ”

"Cultivate, work hard!"

Below, an Arhat blurted out.

But the Arhat shook his head again: "No, what we need is to clean up the moths in the Spirit Mountain, those who are in their positions and do not seek their own politics, they are full of greed, but they are incompetent and mediocre!" ”

"If they don't get rid of it, how can Lingshan grow?"

"If they don't get rid of them, how can we progress?"

"That's all there is to it, they are blocking our way, what do we need to do?"

His voice was full of blood, and people couldn't help but feel angry and blood when they heard it.

The main thing is that there are a lot of interests in it.

"Get rid of them!"

"Get rid of them!"

The roars of these people came together.

The arhat nodded with satisfaction, and said solemnly: "Now, I won't hide it from everyone, presumably through the four words of Xiaoleiyin Temple, everyone can guess who our leader is, right?" ”

There was a look of surprise in everyone's eyes and they nodded frantically.

Really...

Did you make the right bet?

Now, the Arhat is finally going to lead them to meet the legendary Maitreya, one of the three giants of the Heavenly Court!

From the dragon's work, right in front of you.

The arhat raised his chin with some pride: "That's right, the great Buddha we admire, is... Future Buddha, Maitreya! ”

"Now..."

"I'm going to take you with me to invite the future Buddha out of the mountain!"

Hearing the words of the Arhat, the crowd burst into cheers again.

can follow Xiaoleiyin Temple to make a fortune, get promoted and make a fortune, and have a strong backer, the most important thing is that the people around you are like family, warming each other.

At this moment, they feel that they are the happiest people in the world.

As soon as they thought of this, they echoed it.

And the Arhat didn't say anything more, and led a group of people to the sky.

Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain.

It is the largest scenic spot in the Imperial City area.

There are dozens of Buddha statues here.

And it's extremely effective.

There used to be incense.

The most important thing is that even if the world has been reduced to what it is today, it is still filled with a large number of people.

They reverently knelt in front of the Buddha statue, even if they were skinny, they still had to put their remaining money and food into the merit box.

Then it was taken away by the fat-headed and big-eared monks who were obviously blessed ones.

"The Buddha will bless us, and will bless us."

"Even if we die, we are in bliss."

They were babbling.

Some people who were so hungry that they collapsed fainted directly in the temple, and then were thrown out by the monks in disgust.

But no one was disgusted by this scene.

They will even look angrily at the fainted person and blame them for not being sincere!

If you annoy the Buddha and cause trouble to them, it is a great sin.

And those who don't have the money don't even have the qualifications to come in and worship.

Of course, these monks will also look for some handsome women, and then lead them to the small hall, which is called the Buddha and give them the qualification to bow alone.

It's a great honor.

Outside aside, the essence of this temple is nothing more than an alternative 'Autumn Water City', but the methods of these blessed people are more sophisticated.

Until the distance, a group of monks were ushered in.

"Could it be that a peer has come to grab our territory?"

"It looks like it, and the monk pretends to be more like us, and they even have a ring scar."

"True volume."

"Stop talking nonsense, get them out!"

One by one, the 'monks' gathered together, looked at the monks outside the door, and whispered in a low voice.

Until a tall monk came out of the room shirtless.

Faintly, a young girl can be seen naked, her eyes glazed, kneeling in front of the Buddha statue reverently, but her body has been bruised in many places.

"Up!"

Everyone's eyes flashed with cruelty, strode out of the temple on the top of the Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain, looked at the bowl Arhat and others in front of them, and said sharply: "There is already a master here, let's change it!" ”

"Of course there is a Lord here."

"But the host..."

"It's not you."

Holding the bowl, Arhat spoke lightly.

The monk shouted and took a step forward, his eyes gloomy: "Which city is Your Excellency mixed with, show a trumpet?" ”

"City?"

"I don't mix with the city."

Raise the bowl and smile.

The jealousy in the monk's eyes disappeared in an instant, and he sneered: "It turns out that they are a group of poor ghosts who don't even have the qualifications to rob the city, and they are in the wilderness!" ”

"Give it to me!"

"Kill them!"

As the words fell, the monks behind him jumped out suddenly.

"Ugh..."

The arhat sighed and stood motionless.

Fuhu Arhat stepped forward with a blank face.

Seconds later...

The monks fell to the ground in embarrassment, wailing.

"It's too noisy..."

Raising the bowl, Arhat spoke again.

So, after a few seconds, only a corpse remained on the ground, and blood was constantly flowing.

Inside the temple, the people who were worshipping sincerely saw this scene and froze in place.

They went from being at a loss at first, to being shocked!

These are the servants of the Buddha!

Why did you die?

If the Buddha can't even protect his own servants, how can he protect them?

Is there any point in them worshipping the Buddha?

Even in this moment, they don't know if they should despair.

"No, God will bless us."

"It's just that this temple doesn't work!"

In the crowd, a man muttered to himself, once again found the meaning of his life, he staggered to his feet, muttered, and faded away, even ignoring the 'murderers' in front of the door.

Even if the Arhat himself admitted that he was the Buddha and the true body of those clay sculptures in the temple, these people would not take a second look.

They will only believe what they want to believe.

The man's words inspired the crowd, and they all got up and stumbled away.

Change a temple, change a god...

After all, there is a truth and a willingness to protect them.

That's...

They will survive.