City: I broadcast Dujie live, and the audience was stunned!

Yi Shuihan sighed: "Brother, what do you want?"

Yi Shuihan sees it as an analysis: Luo Hongchen is an idealist with passionate romantic feelings.

He believes that all men are created equal and works tirelessly for this fair and just goal.

For more than seventy years, I have either been working hard or on the road of hard work.

Zen takes this goal on another path.

The perpetrators will be unscrupulous, anyway, it will be enough to repent when the time comes.

Good people are used to being bullied and become little sheep. They have no blood, and a bloodless race is castrated.

Luo Hongchen would not allow this.

Another thing is that according to the rules of the past dynasties, people outside the country enjoy the exclusive use of national resources, but they do not pay taxes and do not perform military service.

Zen is only based on words, and a lot of wealth has been gathered to them, which has become their resources for practice and capital for enjoyment.

They do not create value, but have so much wealth, it will definitely hurt the country's financial strength.

After all, there is a limit to wealth. For thousands of years, several dynasties have had campaigns against Zen.

But for Xuanmen, it has never appeared, and at most it is only restricted. The key reason for this is all because of money.

Now Luo Hongchen is fully committed to developing high technology, research requires a lot of money and resources.

Then it is imperative to return the assets of the Zen sect. Even if Yuan Qi is not restored, those secular managers will implement such a policy.

Now Yuan Qi is gradually recovering, and practitioners are appearing in a blowout style.

Secular managers, if they want to compete, they must use high technology.

The investment in high technology will increase by leaps and bounds, all of which require money, and money does not just appear out of thin air.

The issuance of banknotes must correspond to wealth, and cannot be printed casually. If the rulers do this, they will go downhill.

"What kind of result do the two senior brothers think the Zen sect will have?"

Man Zhantian was silent for a while, then sighed and said: "Actually, the wealth in the world of mortals is of no use to practitioners.

Their Zen School pays too much attention to these things. Guan Huangquan, a cold-blooded killer, absolutely wants to kill pigs for the New Year.

No matter how careful Zen Master Jiuyang was, he might not be able to escape this catastrophe. "

"In fact, Zen can solve the problem, it depends on whether they have the courage or not."

"Is there any other way?" Li Tongtian asked.

"Donate, there have been changes in the entire region this time, but Ziyun County in Ziyun Mountain suffered the most disaster.

Then according to the way of disaster relief, donate the property, not only to protect yourself, but also to get a good reputation. "Yi Shuihan said.

"Yes, hello, hello, everyone, isn't it better? Makes sense!

Our Xiaoyaomen has accumulated a lot of wealth and has donated half of it, but I don't have as much as you think.

I just think that everyone has suffered, so I donate it, just to relieve some financial pressure on the secular managers in this area.

Although we don't have much to deal with them, they really serve the common people.

We do nothing, are not good at these activities, and just entrust our wealth to them.

Let you put it this way, it seems that I made a mistake and did the right thing. " Man Zhantian laughed.

"This proves that senior brother is blessed!"

Zen Master Jiuyang eavesdropped on the conversation of Yi Shuihan, Man Zhantian, and Li Tongtian, and suddenly realized.

He immediately picked up his mobile phone and called his disciple, the host of Jinguang Temple.

"Donate all the money from our monastery to Ziyun County!"

"Master, what shall we eat after that?"

"What to eat? You can't die if you drink the northwest wind!"

After finishing speaking, Zen Master Jiuyang hung up the phone.

Although Bajie was distressed, he still gave all the money in the account of Jinguang Temple to the disaster relief committee in the name of Jinguang Temple.

And it is designated for post-disaster reconstruction transfer in Ziyun County.

The 1000 billion yuan of Jinguang Temple disappeared at once, and all the wealth was almost emptied.

Those monks can only live on bran and swallow vegetables.

After Luo Hongchen saw it, he immediately laughed, and publicized the matter to the public.

"Brother Huang, old monk Jiuyang is very sensible and donated all his property."

Luo Hongchen used a secret phone to tell Guan Huangquan about this matter.

Guan Huangquan pondered for a while and said: "That old monk is cheap. I originally planned to destroy Jinguang Temple, but now I can't find a reason.

By the way, second child, get ready, according to Yi Shuihan's reaction, the level of this zombie should be very high.

According to the standard of practice, it is cost-effective, and it should have reached the point of a real person.

Maybe a flying zombie.According to Yi Shuihan, Fei Zang is much more powerful than the average Neidan Daoist. "

"I know, I will be careful, big brother, don't worry. As long as I get to our secret base, I guarantee nothing will go wrong.

If the research is successful, we will realize a new era of practice for all!
With just a pill or some equipment, we can turn all our troops into practitioners.

Then who are we afraid of! "

"That's great. At this time, you have to be more careful." Guan Huangquan hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Luo Hongchen is full of ambition now, and Guan Huangquan doesn't want to say anything more.

What he has to do now is to warn those people not to do anything to the jade lock hanging coffin.

The top of Spicy Mountain.

Listen to Yunzi sitting cross-legged, watching his nose, nose and heart, without any distractions.

Suddenly he felt a burst of murderous aura, opened his eyes, and saw Guan Huangquan dressed in black.

"I don't know what advice Chief Guan has?"

Ting Yunzi raised his head slowly and looked at Guan Huangquan quietly.

"Neidan real people include five types: white, green, blue, red, and gold.

There are also purple and gold ones with special talents.Your inner alchemy is the lowest grade white.

Only by cultivating to become golden can you take the next step. Your golden elixir practice is still a long way away.

Don't ruin your path of practice just because of a single thought.You better get out of here. "

Guan Huangquan looked at Ting Yunzi indifferently, and Ting Yunzi's heart felt tremors.

He is very confused on the path of practice now, Guan Huangquan seems to know more than him.And know your heels.

"We haven't broken the law. According to your law, you shouldn't do anything to me, right?"

Although Yunzi was flustered a lot, he pretended to be calm and said to Guan Huangquan calmly.

"Indeed, the area we manage is the most fair and just, and this is just my personal warning to you.

Believe it or not! "

After Guan Huangquan finished speaking, he stepped on the Huangquan sword and left in the air.

Ting Yunzi is not bad, he keeps his own place on Ting Yun Peak, and uses his strengths to benefit the people.

So Guan Huangquan gave him some pointers, and at the same time warned him, this is called kindness and power.

Ting Yunzi looked at Guan Huangquan who was drifting away and sighed, saluted Jishou at his back, then stepped on Tingyun sword, turned around and left unsteadily.