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Chapter 292 Returning to the Temple(2/2)

Throughout the ages, even those ancestors who achieved golden bodies have never entered the first level at such a young age.

Fakong is the first person in history.

"Master, is the temple clean?"

"Kunshan Holy Cult has been eliminated, and now it is safe and sound." Huinan nodded, then shook his head.

It is really heartbreaking and disappointing that there are actually disciples of the Kunshan Holy Sect among the disciples of the Vajra Temple.

There are really such hard-hearted people in the world, and they have been in Vajra Temple for so long, but they still can't be influenced.

This also illustrates the shortcomings of the Vajra Temple.

If Prajna Vehicle were still around, I am afraid that such a thing would not happen. Even though Buddhism is useless sometimes, it is still very useful sometimes.

Fakong said: "Where is the money I gave you?"

"It has been used to buy medicinal materials, which is indeed of great benefit to the disciples' practice."

"That's good..." Fakong smiled.

He gave 70% of the money he earned from selling the sacred water to the Vajra Temple, leaving only 20% to 30% for himself.

Even this small amount is enough for me to spend a lifetime, and I really don’t need more money.

The remaining silver will be used by Vajra Temple to buy precious medicinal materials and prepare elixirs to help Vajra Temple disciples practice and improve their cultivation faster.

He deeply understands a truth: the Vajra Temple is his foundation. If the Vajra Temple is strong, he will save worry and effort. If the Vajra Temple is weak, it will drag him down.

What's more, Vajra Temple will not treat you badly.

"Abbot, you are right." Huinan shook his head and said, "Abbott is still very discerning, and he overcame all objections and forced you to become the abbot of the outer courtyard. Otherwise, you would not have achieved what you have today."

"There is no shortage of money in our temple."

"How can money be too much?" Huinan shook his head and said, "Do you think our Vajra Temple will not be short of money if we stay in the Snowy Mountains and have a fiefdom?"

Fakong nodded.

The fiefdom alone is enough for the Vajra Temple to be popular and popular, and there is really no need for other ways to make money.

What's more, Kongang Temple is located in a snowy mountain, so there is no particularly large consumption.

Huinan shook his head: "You don't know how expensive firewood and rice are, so you don't need to spend money on anything. Whether it's food, sleep, panacea, or weapon repairs, you have to spend money, and the money is spent like running water."

Fakong smiled and said, "Our money is also flowing in like running water."

"It flows in quickly and flows out quickly. Anyway, it's not that rich. Your money has been a big help."

"That's good." Fakong smiled.

Huinan said: "But you have to be prepared. I'm afraid this way of making money won't last long. After all, it's too profitable."

"Yes." Fakong nodded.

The reasons why those relatives of the emperor did not reach out were, firstly, because the emperor was intimidating, secondly, because they had magical powers to deter them, thirdly, because King Xin was backing them, and fourthly, King Yi and King Ying had to accept their favors.

But as time goes by, the profit will make one's wits dim, and the desire for profit will become more and more intense, and I am afraid that I will rob without any hesitation.

This requires you to constantly become stronger so that they don't dare to mess around.

"You go find the abbot." Huinan said: "The abbot should know how to go after the first grade."
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