Chapter 1095 Asking to See the Abbot of Shaolin!

Paying equal attention to kindness and power, killing the chicken to scare the monkeys, after killing the four bosses, Xue Chuan immediately sent his own people to replace the four bosses, and then the overall situation of the Xue family was decided.

Xue Chuan dismissed the others, and then left Xue Caining alone. Xue Caining's people also waited outside the door.

Xue Chuan looked at Xue Caining and asked, "Who are those people outside the door?"

Xue Caining smiled and said: "Father, why do you need to ask so many questions? As long as you understand that I am helping you, right?"

"Well." Xue Chuan said, "Since you don't want to say it, I don't want to ask too many questions. The reason why my father is able to sit in the position of the head of the family this time is all thanks to you. Caining, what reward do you want? ?”

Xue Caining smiled and said: "Being able to share the burden for your father is the responsibility that a daughter should fulfill. My daughter doesn't want any reward. She just wants to help you share more of the pressure."

Xue Chuan closed his eyes slightly, thought carefully, then opened his eyes and said, "Well, my father was in charge of the economy, and from now on, you will be in charge of the Xue family."

Xue Caining smiled and said, "Thank you, father."

"Well, let's go out."

"Yes, father." Xue Caining agreed, exited the living room, and left with her people.

Xue Chuan's eyes in the living room darkened. Although Xue Caining helped him today, it also made him wary. If it were normal, he would never give Xue Caining such great power, but now he has killed many people. People, and he is also planning to send his eldest brother Xue Gang abroad, so there will be far fewer helpers around him. This is one of the reasons why he is employing people.

Secondly, this time Xue Caining helped her win the position of the head of the family. If he refused to give any reward, it would probably be chilling. This is something Xue Caining can grasp.

But Xue Chuan felt deeply uneasy in his heart. His character was inherently suspicious, and he had never been very reassured about his daughter. He didn't care about it before, but now he has completely allowed Xue Caining to enter the family's power level. , how can Xue Chuan's heart be at ease?

Xue Caining didn't care about that. She took a gamble this time, and she actually won. At least temporarily, she entered the upper class circle of the Xue family. Her status immediately became the first person among the third generation of the Xue family, and her prestige was at its peak. , this is enough.

After leaving the Xue family's mansion, the man with the grimace mask said: "My boss has said that all the people I brought will stay with you and listen to your orders."

Xue Caining was most interested in the man with the grimace mask. She smiled and said, "Sir, you have done me such a great favor. Why don't I treat you to a meal to express my gratitude? I think we can make friends."

The man in the grimace mask suddenly said in a strange tone: "If Miss Xue is a smart enough person, she should know that there are some things that can be done and some things that will not have very good results."

Xue Caining thought for a moment, her face changed slightly, and then she smiled again. She immediately said with a smile: "Caining was abrupt. I better thank you sir for this matter. Please thank Mr. Xiao Bing for me."

"Okay, I'm leaving now. Goodbye."

The man in the grimace mask disappeared from the street in the blink of an eye. Xue Caining thought of what the man in the grimace mask said just now and let out a breath. She almost did something wrong just now. She originally planned to win over the mysterious master, but after hearing what the other party said, It occurred to me that if Xiao Bing knew about this matter, it would probably anger Xiao Bing, or at least arouse Xiao Bing's suspicion. Wouldn't he be smart but be misled by his cleverness?

It turns out that when Xue Caining was on the phone with Xiao Bing, she asked Xiao Bing to lend him a group of masters, and then this man with a grimace brought these masked men in black to see him. Now that the man with a grimace is gone, but the man in black They still stayed to assist her and obey her orders. At least for the time being, she had her own strength.

The man with the ghost mask took off his mask in a deserted place, and it turned out to be Mo Long. He called Xiao Bing to return to his life, and then flew all the way back to Longmen Base. As for Xiao Bing, after settling the matter here, he Also left Pretty in Pink and took a plane to Songshan, Zhengzhou, Henan.

After communicating with Lao Ban, Xiao Bing decided to go to the Shaolin Temple first. Since the Shaolin Temple is one of the ancient martial arts sects, and it is also one of the largest ancient martial arts sects, he should know the specific location of the Fairy Sect. Since the national aspect If he refuses to tell himself, he might as well ask the Shaolin authorities, maybe he can find out his whereabouts.

Xiao Bing thought this way. After taking the plane out of Zhengzhou Airport, Xiao Bing rushed directly to the foot of Songshan Mountain, then climbed all the way through the night, and finally arrived at the gate of Shaolin Temple. It was already past nine o'clock at night.

Xiao Bing clasped his hands together, bowed respectfully to the temple gate, and then said loudly: "Xiao Bing from Jiangcheng came to pay a visit to the Abbot of Shaolin!"

Xiao Bing's voice was calm, but it spread directly throughout the entire Shaolin Temple and could be heard in every corner of the Shaolin Temple.

At this time, the door of Shaolin opened, and several young monks rushed out. They looked at Xiao Bing, and one of the older ones clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, our abbot does not see guests, please come back, donor!"

The other monks all shouted loudly: "Amitabha!"

However, Xiao Bing was not discouraged and continued: "Dear monks, I have something important to ask the abbot. It is about a person's life and death. Buddhism is compassionate and I believe the abbot will not shy away from it."

The monks looked at each other and insisted: "Our abbot never sees guests."

Xiao Bing sighed and said: "If this is the case, then I will have no choice but to force my way in and be rude!"

The elderly monk among them frowned and said: "This donor, our Buddhist home is a quiet place, and we hope that the donor will not disturb us."

Xiao Bing said with a serious face: "I have long heard that Shaolin does not care about the secular world, but what is the purpose of cultivating Buddhism? Is it just to purify the ears? There is a saying in Buddhism, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? If I don't care about the secular world, just focus on it If you practice Buddhism and your ears are pure, how can you talk about going to hell?"

"This..." These monks were all stunned by Xiao Bing's question and were speechless.

Xiao Bing continued: "The masters said that I disrupt the Buddhist practice. If sitting cross-legged and meditating in a place where no one is disturbed is considered a pure practice, then there are many people in the world who are practicing pure practice. Everyone can practice pure practice. Bad people It can be repaired, and good people can repair it."

The monk Baoxiang solemnly said: "It is exactly what the donor said. Good people can practice pure cultivation, bad people can practice pure cultivation, and everyone can practice pure Buddhism. This is the truth of my Buddhist school, because as long as there is a Buddha in the heart, everyone can practice Buddhism." .”

Xiao Bing asked: "If you have a Buddha in your heart, you can practice Buddhism. If you have impure ears around you, but you have a Buddha in your heart, can this person be considered a Buddha?"

"This... also counts."

Xiao Bing asked again: "If the ears are pure and there is no Buddha in the heart, but there are greed, anger, and delusion in the heart, can it be considered practicing Buddhism?"

The monk said seriously: "It doesn't count."

Xiao Bing asked: "Since whether there is a Buddha in your heart or not, whether you practice Buddhism or not, has nothing to do with whether you are quiet around you, then what are you obsessed with?"

The monks looked ashamed, clasped their hands together and said, "Amitabha."

Xiao Bing looked at them with a smile on his face. The monk just said: "What the donor said is true. We have practiced Buddhism in vain and should go back and examine ourselves. Since the donor wants to stay, then stay here. I can't chase the donor away." Just leave.”

These people were about to retreat to the monastery when Xiao Bing suddenly said loudly: "Can you monks not caring about the life and death of others be considered a monk?"

None of these people said anything and retreated directly into the temple.

Xiao Bing sighed and murmured to himself: "These great monks hid just because they couldn't talk. Are today's monks so cunning? But if they just refuse to see me, what should I do? Should I force my way in?"

Xiao Bing paced at the door of the temple. Xiao Bing still respected Shaolin, especially since I heard that Shaolin would never be like other ancient martial arts sects, being aloof among the people and kidnapping people at will. The Wumen sect lacks the grace of everyone, and completely adheres to the principle of the weak and the strong. Compared with Shaolin, their morals are more than one and a half points worse.

But if you just wait here and refuse to see each other inside, it will also be troublesome.

Xiao Bing looked up at the temple and said loudly: "Xiao Bing from Jiangcheng wants to see the abbot of Shaolin. Wait here!"

After Xiao Bing finished speaking, he sat down cross-legged on the ground. Time passed minute by minute, and the whole night passed in the blink of an eye. In the early morning of the next day, some tourists started climbing on the road. These tourists started climbing from Xiao Bing one by one. Everyone who passed by looked at Xiao Bing curiously, and they all talked about it as they walked: "Who is this person?"

"That's right, why are you sitting here so early in the morning?"

"Why does he look familiar to me?"

"It looks familiar to me, a bit like Xiao Bing, but it can't be right. Why is the big star sitting here?"

"Well, that's probably not the case. He was wearing a hat and big sunglasses, and it was so tightly covered that he couldn't see clearly. Maybe he saw it wrong."

"This man is so strange."

"Yeah, it's really weird."

These people were talking one by one, but Xiao Bing turned a deaf ear. He just sat there from morning to noon. The weather was hot, but this heat was nothing to Xiao Bing. All the tourists who came here were here for For those who visit Shaolin, today’s Shaolin is different from that in ancient times. Now it is a tourist attraction and cultural industry that welcomes tourists.

And Xiao Bing has become one of the attractions for these tourists. Almost everyone will talk about someone sitting cross-legged outside the Shaolin Gate all day long. Some people come to play in the morning and can still see Xiao Bing when they go down the mountain at noon. He just sat cross-legged outside the door, even his posture and position didn't change at all, which showed that he hadn't moved at all.

The day gradually passed, Xiao Bing sat here for a whole day, but the Shaolin people did not drive Xiao Bing away, nor did they invite Xiao Bing in. They just let Xiao Bing sit here. After Xiao Bing reached the realm of Tianzun, , it was not difficult to go without food or drink for a few days, so he never left.

Time is still passing, and gradually it is late at night. All the tourists have left long ago, and Shaolin no longer accepts tourists. The monks inside gather together one by one and talk about Xiao Bing. They all say that someone wants to see the abbot at the door. After sitting outside the door for a day and a night, everyone said anything. Some said that Xiao Bing was really perseverant, and some said that Xiao Bing should be left alone. After one night at most, Xiao Bing would definitely not be able to bear it anymore and should leave.

Xiao Bing, however, was still sitting cross-legged outside the Shaolin Temple without moving. He didn’t care what others thought or what others said. For Xiao Bing, this was a competition of perseverance and endurance. If Xiao Bing was not forced to do so, I don’t want to force my way into the Shaolin Temple yet!

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