Traveling from The Deer and Ding Tale

Chapter 57 Shaolin Mandarin Duck Pillow

The abbot of Qingliang Temple was agreed by Zhou Pingan before he went to Wutai Mountain last time. In the future, a new temple will be built in the capital, and he will be the abbot.

The abbot of Lingguang Temple has voluntarily withdrawn from sex, and will go to Shaolin Temple to sweep the floor immediately.

Most of the other abbots of Wutai Mountain temples were bought or replaced by Zhou Ping'an with money.

"Seeing that the Martial Arts Conference is coming soon, Uncle Master, you have given us all away. When the time comes, people from the Jianghu will take advantage of it. What should I do, Shaolin?"

Chengtai talked about what Shaolin should do, but the slightly raised smile on the corner of his mouth had already betrayed him.

After all, Qingliang Temple was built in the period of Emperor Xiaowen of the Northern Wei Dynasty. It was built earlier than Shaolin Temple. After more than 1000 years of accumulation, the temple is full of incense, and the temple industry is very impressive.

Chengtai was transferred from a middle-level cadre of Shaolin Temple to a good place like Qingliang Temple to be the leader, obviously he was very happy in his heart.

The rest of Chengtong, Chengyuan and even Sun Jingyuan, a disciple of the Jing generation of Dajue Guanhui Chengjing Huayan, also got a good position as abbot.

But Shaolin Temple is their root after all, and they would feel bad if someone took Shaolin Temple away at the martial arts conference two months later.

"Don't worry, my senior brother will be back in two months. Although he doesn't want to hold a martial arts conference, he won't just sit and watch everyone smash our place, will he?"

"That's good. Although the abbot is honest and honest, he was cuckolded, but before he became a monk, he was already a first-class master of Megatron. As long as he is around, no one in the martial arts would dare to go to Shaolin."

The eyes of Chengtai, the first seat of Prajna Hall, were shining.

"Although this guy has great martial arts skills, his emotional intelligence is really fucking low."

Zhou Ping'an gave Chengtai a leisurely look, and secretly warned himself, never let this guy know about his private affairs in the future.

But no matter what, Zhou Ping'an's words finally gave everyone a reassurance.

"Masters, nephews and grandchildren, after going to Wutai Mountain, there are two things that need to be kept in mind. First, when you leave the main temple, you must spread the Buddhadharma, save all sentient beings, and teach you to be prosperous. Second, you must not allow any small people to invade Qingliang Temple, especially those lamas”

"We will always remember the teachings of my uncle (ancestor)." As soon as Zhou Ping'an finished speaking, all the monks clasped their hands together and agreed.

Seeing that the "Standing Committee of the Temple Committee" had settled down, Zhou Ping'an was about to go out, but Cheng Yuan unexpectedly said, "Uncle Master, even if we want to go to Wutai Mountain to Hongxuan Buddhism and prosper my teaching, they may not be willing "

"Yes. I didn't hear that there is a shortage of abbots in the temple on Mount Wutai."

"That's right, they don't necessarily obey orders from our Shaolin Temple."

"What do you mean you don't necessarily listen to it? You definitely won't listen to it. Well, why should you give us a good seat?"

Everyone talked to each other, and then realized that the key to the problem is not whether you are willing to go, but on the other side of Wutai Mountain. If other people's buttocks are not willing to move away, how can you move your own buttocks?

It is impossible for the abbot of a monastery to sit on the throne with two buttocks.

That would be a joke.

"Don't worry, I've already taken care of it. When you go over there, the abbot will hand over to you immediately."

Zhou Ping'an smiled slightly. Seeing that the monks still didn't believe it, he shrugged and said, "Even if you step back ten thousand steps, if you go over there and the other side refuses to give up the abbot's throne, you just come back. Is it possible that 1000 taels of silver A man gives you a trip at public expense, why don’t you go?”

"Everyone, we follow the teachings of my uncles. In the past, Master Sanzang was ordered by Tang Taizong to go to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures, and a thousand-year-old story was made.

Now that the uncle is a monk on behalf of the emperor, the order of the uncle is naturally the order of the emperor.Uncle Master ordered me to go west to Mount Wutai to proclaim the Buddhadharma, and it must be a good talk after many years."

Cheng Yuan said with a smile.

Wucao, traveling at public expense is traveling at public expense, you still have the face to lift yourself to the same level as Tang Seng, do you still want to point your face?Don’t want this 1000 taels!

This time, it was Zhou Ping'an's turn to be speechless.

However, when Zhou Ping'an thought about it, he realized that Cheng Yuan's words were to cheer up the monks after all, and he was immediately relieved.

"This guy is a smart guy who stays up all night to figure things out. He's completely different from that idiot in Chengtai."

Thinking of the idiot, Zhou Pingan stared at Chengtai with a smile again, "But the idiot also has the function of the idiot. The Lingtai Temple on the west side of Mount Wutai has an important location, and it needs an abbot like an idiot to be able to control it."

Thinking of this, Zhou Ping'an switched the position of abbot of Chengtai with Chengkong.

Jie Se originally thought that he would stay in the cabin at the bottom of the mountain for at least a while, but he never expected that after a few days, he would receive an order from Zhou Pingan to let him go up the mountain.

"Master, your speed is too fast, right?" Jie Se clicked his tongue.

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Zhou Pingan choked slightly and felt like he was vomiting blood. Ever since he saved Kangxi when he first entered the palace, he had been said to be too fast no less than ten times.

Although there was no ambiguity in what they said, Zhou Pingan always found it strange.

Being fast is not necessarily a good thing. Back then, Huoyun Cthulhu was too fast. Not only did Hua Tuo collapse with one shot, but he also collapsed by an inch or two. As a result...
"The 72 stunts are all here, practice hard." Zhou Pingan took rebooting to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion and patted him on the shoulder.

"Okay, master, I will work hard." Jie Se closed his eyes and smelled the fragrance of books in the Sutra Pavilion, and then picked out a nine-figure six-figure body method with a happy face to read.

However, Zhou Ping'an's next words almost made Jie Se fall to the ground in fright, "Two months later, I want you to become the leader of the martial arts alliance."

"At that time, I will see who dares to underestimate sweepers." Zhou Ping'an chuckled.

"Master, 72 unique skills are extremely difficult to practice. In two months, I guess I can't even touch the fur." ​​Jie Lue said in surprise.

"How do you know if you don't touch it?"

Seeing that Zhou Ping'an was so determined, I had to read it carefully, Zaa Han Gong, Shaolin God Palm Eight Dozens, Mind and Qi Hunyuan Gong, Vajra Immortal Body Divine Gong, Vairoccan Whip Technique, Shaolin Mandarin Duck Pillow
After reading more than 20 books, rebooting still looked unrequited, "Master, it is really difficult to practice for two months, not enough time."

"Really, go and have a look again." Zhou Ping'an smiled slightly, took out a [-] times proficiency card and released it on him.

"Master, did you use some demonic technique? Why do you feel that this Shaolin 72 stunt is so much easier to learn all of a sudden?" The reboot was both surprised and delighted.

"There is no magic trick, practice makes perfect."

At this moment, Chengtong suddenly walked in with a solemn expression, "Qi to Uncle Huiming, the leader of the Blood God Sect, Nangong Wuji, once again left a letter of challenge, saying that he will visit the Shaolin Temple at night and specify that he will take away six people." Zen master Zu Nenghui's Buddha's top bone relic."

(End of this chapter)