Chapter 1013 Visiting the Chanlin Temple

Zhao Yiming was walking leisurely on the path under the Zenlin Temple. More than two months had passed since the last incident.

On a whim, he planned to visit Zenlin Temple and talk to them about what they couldn't talk about.

He soon came to the entrance of the temple. It was indeed very simple. A young monk was sweeping the floor there, looking very peaceful.

He walked forward with a smile and said, "Master, please inform me that Zhao Yiming from the Luoyue Empire has come to pay a visit to Master Xuanbei."

The young monk smiled calmly and said: "Please wait a moment, donor. I will tell the monk Zhike and he will inform the abbot."

After the young monk left, only a stick of incense had passed before the gate of Zenlin Temple opened, and Master Xuanbei came out with all the monks in the temple.

Master Xuanbei said with a smile: "The fact that Master Zhao can come to our temple really brings glory to our place. Please invite Master Zhao."

Zhao Yiming chuckled and said, "Master, you don't mean what you said. I'm afraid you wish I didn't come, otherwise you won't be able to explain to the Dharma Chan Alliance."

Monk Fahui said with a smile: "Master Zhao is really joking. What happened last time was entirely Master Chuanlong's personal opinion and definitely not the thoughts of the Fachan Alliance.

Speaking of which, Master Zhao still had some contribution from us when he became the protector of Buddhism, but it is a pity that things are unpredictable and now he has been deprived of it. "

Zhao Yiming waved his hand casually and said, "It's just a title. Besides, after I lose this title, it's not certain who will suffer the loss."

Monk Wuxiang put his hands together and saluted and said, "Donor Zhao's words are wrong. Many things are destined. If the benefactor had not left Huainan, there would be no such thing."

Zhao Yiming glanced at him disdainfully and said, "You old monk has gone crazy chanting sutras! Don't tell me what happened in Huainan. You don't know whether it was me who was sorry for others or someone who was sorry for me. You should be very sad in your hearts." clear."

Master Xuanbei recited the Buddha's name and said: "It's okay not to mention the impermanence of the world. I also ask the leader to follow me into the main hall and let me serve you tea."

Zhao Yiming laughed and said: "I came here just to disturb you. Staying at home is really boring, so I went out and walked around.

Sometimes I feel like I am a lone star in the sky. Every time I go out and walk around so much, someone is bound to be unlucky, but someone always tries to get me into trouble, which forces me to come out. "

Everyone walked towards the main hall, and when passing by the martial arts field, they saw two people standing looking at each other. One of them was an acquaintance of his, it was the same Huang Shiyu.

Now he looks very capable, and it is obvious that his kung fu is quite good, but the guy opposite him is tall and strong, and he looks like he is bullying others.

Huang Shiyu said in a loud voice: "Ma Jian, don't bully others too much. This bodhi seed was given to me by Senior Brother Fayan. Why would you want to take it away?"

Ma Jian said with a look of disdain: "Fayan is just a flower monk. He can no longer be your supporter. Of course, the things he gives you must be returned to the temple.

There's nothing wrong with me using it before returning it to the temple. As for why I rely on it, of course it's because of my strength. Whoever has the ability is the boss these days. "

Zhao Yiming curled his lips after hearing this, turned his head and said to Master Xuanbei: "I now know why the Fachan League did this in the first place. It turns out that you monks practice tiger-wolf education, so why are you still a monk? Wouldn't it be better to go directly to the local gangsters? "

Monk Wuxiang's face turned red and he roared angrily: "Ma Jian, you scoundrel, how dare you say such a thing? Who educated you like this?"

Ma Jian looked at Monk Wuxiang in confusion and said, "Am I wrong to say that? Senior Brother Fa Hui usually warns us like this, we have to fight for everything by ourselves."

Fahui's face was ashen and he said: "But I never taught you to use clever tricks to plunder. You have really disappointed my senior brother. From today on, I will expel you and Huang Shiyu from the Chanlin Temple."

Huang Shiyu's expression changed and he said, "I don't know why he wants to expel me. Does he want to steal my things? Can't I resist?"

Zhao Yiming said with a smile at this time: "Of course it's because you are weak, and your backer is no longer there. If they don't deal with you, who will deal with you?"

Huang Shiyu looked at Zhao Yiming, thought for a moment and said, "You are Zhao Yiming, Mr. Zhao. I want to pay my respects to my benefactor."

Zhao Yiming waved his hand and said: "It was just a piece of cake for me at the beginning, but it can change your life, but now it seems that the effect is not obvious."

Huang Shiyu nodded and said: "Then I also want to thank you, Master. Since it is so unfair here, I will just leave."

Zhao Yiming stretched out his hand and clicked on his eyebrows, passed on the tiger-crane double shape and Foshan shadowless feet to this boy, and then said with a smile: "It's boring to just leave like this, I have to beat that guy down first." That’s it.”

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and said to Master Xuanbei: "This kid and I have met several times. Why don't we just let him fight that guy here, and it will be fun for everyone."

Monk Huang Mei took a step forward and said, "Master Zhao, what you said is too much! When did we, the disciples of Zenlin Temple, use them for people's pleasure?"

Zhao Yiming glanced at him disdainfully and said: "You, a guy with bloody hands, do you think you can forget your past sins by hiding in a temple? This is simply a joke.

If I were you, I would find a rat hole to stay in, chanting sutras there every day, praying that no old enemy would come looking for me. If I were to be skinned alive, it would be what I deserved. "

The yellow-browed monk's face flushed red, but he was only at the Grandmaster level, and facing Zhao Yiming, who was at the Saint level, he was not even an ant.

Master Xuanbei sighed and said, "It seems that the leader has a lot of hatred in his heart. He just wants two people to have some fun. There is no need to say it so harshly!"

Zhao Yiming shrugged and said, "Master, do you think too highly of yourself? You are just a mere Chanlin Temple. What qualifications do you have to make me hate you?"

Monk Fahui tried to smooth things over and said, "Since the leader has this idea, let them fight! It's just a good opportunity to see what progress the people recommended by the leader have made in the past two years."

Zhao Yiming looked at Monk Fahui and said, "Do you know why you can never be as good as Fayan? It is because you lack his magnanimity and always try to be clever and self-righteous that you will never be able to step onto the stage and will always be just a minor character. "