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"Amitabha!"

Zhixiang paused slightly for a moment, his gaze swept over everyone, and finally fell on the body of Suspense, he folded his hands and whispered,

"The first abbot, the master and nephew, think that it is imperative that we not think about how to deal with Dongchang and how to fight with them, but how to protect these things in the Scripture Pavilion and prevent them from being destroyed!"

"If you transport it away, it's basically impossible, ten days later, Dongchang will come to the Hanging Temple, and this time, we will inevitably send people to keep an eye on the Hanging Temple's moves, if we transport the scriptures and martial arts cheats on a large scale, they will definitely be discovered!"

"The nephew believes that only if people are truly attached to Dongchang, can they ensure that these things will not be destroyed, can they keep the foundation of the Hanging Temple, and there will be a chance to make a comeback in the future!"

"Nonsense!"

Zhixiang's words fell, and the first seat of the Luohan Hall stood up again, his face was gloomy, his eyes were as hot and angry as fire, staring at Zhixiang deadly, and asked angrily,

"Let the people of the Hanging Temple throw themselves into the East Factory? Wouldn't that ruin the century-old prestige of the Hanging Temple? Where do you want to put the reputation of the Hanging Temple? Where is the Buddha?"

"Amitabha!"

Zhixiang listened to the question of the first seat of the Luohan Hall, the look on his face did not care much, he gently recited a Buddhist verse, looked at the first seat with an extraordinarily calm gaze, and said in a low voice,

"The Buddha is for all things, and all things are for the Buddha, as long as the Buddha is in his heart, supreme, and devout, what does it matter who I surrender to?"

"Fame, reputation, and reputation are all fleeting, emptiness is color and color, those reputations and reputations, don't care, Uncle Hanging Ming won't not understand these truths, right?"

"Only the foundation is the most important thing!"

"If we insist on working hard with Dongchang, the Hanging Temple is destroyed, and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is destroyed, then it is the real disrespect to the Buddha!"

"You...... You're using strong words!"

Listening to Zhixiang's justification, the look on his face became more and more solemn, but after hesitating for a while, he didn't know how to refute it, so he sat down angrily, and then slapped it on the table, and said angrily,

"No matter what, I will not surrender to Dongchang!"

"Hoo ......"

The atmosphere in the hall was a little quiet, and the eyes of several heads were flickering slightly, and people sometimes looked at Zhixiang, and sometimes looked at the angry Luohan Hall Hangming, whose faces were full of hesitation.

Obviously, people were moved by Zhixiang's words, and at the same time, they were also insisting on the attitude of Hanging Ming, and wanted to let them, the monks of the Hanging Temple, surrender to Dongchang, which was indeed unacceptable to the century-old reputation of the Hanging Temple!

No matter what Zhixiang says, it is disrespectful to the Buddha!

"Amitabha!"

In this quiet and tangled, the suspense that had been silent suddenly stood up, his eyes swept over the first seat and Zhixiang, and then he took a deep breath and said in a low voice,

"What the wise nephew said is reasonable!"

"The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is indeed the foundation of my Hanging Temple, no matter what, I can't watch them destroy in the hands of Dongchang, we must preserve this foundation!"

"Leave a torch for the Hanging Temple to see the light of day again in the future!"

"However, what Senior Brother Hanging Ming said is also reasonable, my Hanging Temple has stood for thousands of years, and it is a holy place for martial arts in the world, if I choose to surrender when I face Dongchang, it is indeed inappropriate!"

"The prestige of the Hanging Temple for thousands of years will also be destroyed!"

"So ......"

At this point, the sad voice paused slightly, and then looked at all the heads present, then took a deep breath and continued,

"I think we should continue to fight against Dongchang, fight to the end, and protect the Hanging Temple!"

"This move is to protect the reputation and reputation of the Hanging Temple for hundreds of years, and it is also to protect the Buddha, worthy of our sincere heart to the Buddha!"

"And secondly, in order to prevent the Hanging Temple from being destroyed, we should elect one person to surrender to the East Factory on behalf of the Hanging Temple, if we can't win the East Factory, then this person will dissuade the Governor of the East Factory and keep the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!"

"What do you think?"

"This ......"

"That's a great idea!"

"Yes, some people fight to the death, and some people surrender to Dongchang, which can not only keep the reputation of the Hanging Temple, but also keep the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!"

"The abbot is right, this is the best idea!"

"It's a good idea, but it's easy to fight to the death, who will be the one who surrendered to Dongchang?"

"Yes, surrendering to Dongchang means that he will bear the infamy of the whole world, and he will become the most scorned person in the Hanging Temple and even in the entire history of Buddhism in the future......"

At first, people agreed with the idea of suspense, and then a very serious question came to mind, that is, who would be the one who surrendered!

All of you here have already put life and death aside, so the matter of fighting to the death actually has no impact on them, and there is no fear!

But this surrender is something hesitant for you!

Sometimes, it is easy to die, but it is the living who are the most painful!

That's what happened at this time!

The people who surrendered to the East Factory and kept the torch of the Hanging Temple made a great sacrifice, but in the end, they couldn't leave anything, they could only leave a piece of infamy and become the object of spurning by tens of thousands of people!

That's the cruelest thing!

At this point, the atmosphere in the hall became quieter and quieter, dead silence, almost silent, only the sighs of people could be heard, and the slightest sound of breathing. 】八】八】Read] book, .@.∞o

"Amitabha!"

This quiet state lasted for a short time, and the monk Zhixiang, who had been silent, raised his head slightly, his hands were folded, and his somewhat fat face was indifferent, and there was an indescribable calm, and he said in a low voice,

"All of you uncles and uncles are all high-ranking monks of the Hanging Temple, representing the century-old reputation of the Hanging Temple, how can you let you do this kind of surrender?"

"My nephew doesn't have a reputation in the rivers and lakes, and among all the brothers and sisters, he is not outstanding, and today I can sit in the Bodhi Academy, and it is also my uncle's uncle!"

"The teacher and nephew should be grateful! Share worries for the Buddha and the Hanging Temple!"

"So, let the master and nephew do this!"

"Please make the abbot's first seat complete!"

After saying these deep words, Zhixiang lowered his head deeply, and his face was full of sadness, and there was an indescribable sense of righteousness.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the hall was even quieter, and all the first seats and so on turned their eyes to Zhixiang, and their faces were full of admiration and gratitude.

In this move, Zhixiang sacrificed himself and saved the future of the entire Hanging Temple!

"Amitabha!"

"Good, good!"

Suspense looked at such a wise face, and his face also showed a trace of admiration and relief, he folded his hands, and made a deep Buddhist salute to Zhixiang in the posture of an equal, and then said in a deep voice,

"Lao Qu thanks Zhixiang for the Hanging Temple!"

"If the Hanging Temple can make a comeback, the wisdom will be the first credit!"

"The abbot's first seat is polite!"

Zhixiang took a deep breath, the look on his face was neither happy nor sad, he folded his hands, and also responded with a courtesy, and then said in a low voice,

"The first abbot, although the master and nephew can surrender to the East Factory and keep the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but after all, you still have to fight to the death, the master and nephew still have a word to say, I hope the first abbot can listen!"

"You say!"

Hanging Sadness's brows furrowed slightly, and there was a trace of doubt on his face.

Zhixiang clasped his hands together, his eyes swept over all the heads of this hall, took a deep breath, and continued,

"There are five thousand monks in the Hanging Temple, but among them, there are only 1,500 monks, and only the Arhat Hall, the Prajna Hall, and the Precept Hall have warrior monks, and now, the Martial Monks of the Precept Hall have all been killed, and there are only the Arhat Hall and the Prajna Hall!"

"There are only a total of 1,000 warrior monks left, and these people can fight to the death with Dongchang and maintain the majesty of my Hanging Temple!"

"And what about the remaining three thousand five hundred monks?"

"They fight to the death? It's useless! It's just a waste of death!"

"Now Dongchang's attitude is to dominate the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, and there is no intention of killing these ordinary monks, so why let these Putong monks die in vain?"

"These people can be regarded as part of the foundation of the Hanging Temple!"

"The master and nephew believe that the abbot can let go of these ordinary monks and send them away from the Hanging Temple, giving them a way to live, and they can continue to preach Buddhism in the future and benefit the world!"

"I believe that Dongchang will not exterminate these ordinary monks!"

"Hoo ......"

Suspense listened to Zhixiang's words, bowed his head slightly, and expressed his approval, these words, in fact, Zhixiang didn't say it, he had already thought of it.

There really is no need for ordinary monks who study the Dharma to die in vain!

Luohan Hall, Pranya Hall and many other first seats, hearing Zhixiang's words, also nodded one after another, and then looked at this Zhixiang's gaze, which was also a little more praised.

Although the wisdom is inferior to them, this wisdom and courage are far superior to them!

"What the wise nephew said is reasonable!"

"If there are no other problems, deal with the matter of the East Factory, it will be decided like this!"

The atmosphere in the hall was quiet for a while, and in the end, no one put forward any other opinions, Suspense took a deep breath, looked at everyone with his hands folded, and then said in a low voice,

"Please do it!"

"Luohan Hall, Pranyo Hall, immediately gather all the warrior monks, eighteen Arhats, prepare to meet the enemy in ten days, and fight to the death in Dongchang!"

"The rest of the monks and disciples, just send them down the mountain and leave the Hanging Temple!"

"Amitabha!

"May the Buddha bless me with the Hanging Temple and survive this calamity!"

The leaders of the seats here heard the order of suspense, and the sadness and gloom on their faces became even more obvious, and everyone put their hands together, chanted the Buddha's verses, and then slowly withdrew from the Bodhi Temple.

"Hoo ......"

Seeing everyone slowly leaving, the atmosphere in the Bodhi Courtyard became quiet again, and the suspense came to the Zhixiang who was still standing in place, and said in a low voice,

"Wise nephew, I'm tired!"

"The abbot's first politeness, Zhixiang said, white bones and skin, foreign names, are all passing clouds, there is a Buddha in the heart, it is a Buddha!"

"The master and nephew are the foundation of the Hanging Temple, I am willing to go to hell, and I am willing to sink!"

Taking a deep breath, Zhixiang clasped his hands together, and finally made a Buddhist salute to Hanging Sorrow, and then turned around and walked towards the outside of the Bodhi Temple, the fat figure looked extraordinarily lonely!

"Amitabha!"

Suspense watched the latter's figure gradually move away, and after a long time, he also recited the Buddha's verse again, and then turned around and walked towards the Dharma Temple behind the Bodhi Temple.

The East Factory is coming violently, and the East Factory Overseer is a top master, and he has entered the transcendent realm!

He had to inform Patriarch Bodhidharma of this!

"I don't know, Patriarch Bodhidharma, if you're still alive!"

The suspense gradually faded away, the figure became more and more depressed, and a low and puzzled voice was faintly heard.

......

Rongyang City!

After all the six gates of the East Factory returned to the post station, Xiao Yu'er sent someone to the six gates to rectify and incorporate the newly added Seven Lives Palace, as well as the Changlong Village and the people in Henan Province, and there were also people who specially collected their own unique learning.

Therefore, this post station is also very lively.

And when these people were busy, Su Shan took Xiao Yu'er, Chang Fu, and Lin Song back to the council hall of the post station, as for Yan Chong, because his injuries were more serious, he was sent back to his residence by Su Shan, and there were special people to serve him around the clock and help him recover from his injuries.

The atmosphere in the council hall was a little depressing, and the light was also a little dim, Su Shan leaned on the seat, with a faint solemnity on his face, and a little sharp, and slowly swept over Chang Fu and Lin Song.

"Chang Fu, Lin Song, can you see today's scene? Yan Chong has officially stepped into the Innate Great Perfection, and has achieved the realm of human unity, and is already the third master under our family and Xiao Yu'er!"

Su Shan took the tea sent by Xiao Yu'er, put it to his lips and took a sip, while his tone was faintly sharp, and said in a low voice,

"The two of you, who are also Qianhu, are only in the late congenital stage now, although your strength is not weak, and you are enough to dominate one side in this river and lake, but ......"

"You should also understand that what our family will have to deal with in the coming day is one of the best martial arts holy places in the world, the Hanging Temple and Wudang Mountain!"

"This little bit of strength of the two of you is actually useless!"

"Forgive the Overseer!"

When Chang Fu and Lin Song heard Su Shan's words, a thick nervousness suddenly swelled up on their faces, and there was a trace of jealousy, so they quickly knelt on the ground respectfully, kowtowing and apologizing.

"Get up!"

Su Shan's brows furrowed slightly, and he waved his hand impatiently, saying,

"We don't want to blame you for telling you this!"

"I just want you to know that you also have to cultivate well and improve your strength, and in the future, you must at least reach the realm of the Great Perfection in Dongchang before you can have a usable place!"

"And perhaps, one day, when we face the mysterious Penglai Immortal Island, you will have to reach the transcendent realm before you can help our family!"

"So, you have to work hard!"

"Yes, don't worry, we will work hard to cultivate!"

Chang Fu heard that there was no blame in Su Shan's tone, this was a little more relaxed, the two of them gave up their hands again, and then made a statement, without waiting for their words to fall, Su Shan interrupted them a little casually, and said,

"We believe in you!"

"However, this breakthrough to the Great Perfection is not so easy, so don't force it!"

"We won't force you!"

"In addition, you can take these two Innate Great Perfection Pills, this pill can allow you to have the strength of Innate Great Perfection within two hours, and it can make you feel the Great Perfection Realm well!"

"There are also a lot of benefits to your breakthrough!"

Shout!

When the words fell, Su Shan waved his hand casually, and threw the two boxes containing the Great Perfection Pill in front of the two of them, Chang Fu and the others saw this, the look on their faces was even more grateful, and they hurriedly kowtowed to thank them,

"Thank you, Overseer!"

"Okay, let's go down! Let's go and see Yan Chong!"

Su Shan didn't say much to them, and then gave the order to expel the guests, and then got up again and walked towards the outside of the main hall......

He still has some very important things to discuss with Yan Chong!11...Friends who read books, you can search for "Blue Chinese Network", and you can find this site as soon as possible.