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Chapter 155 Lecture again

Everyone was talking a lot, pointing the finger directly at Buddhism.

In fact, the most important thing is Ye Yu's exposure to achieve such an effect.

This is the celebrity effect.

Without Ye Yu's exposure, even if they knew the situation of Buddhism, they would not dare to condemn Buddhism in public.

Because among the five major dynasties, there are Buddhist forces. In each dynasty, they are the Beidou in the world, and not many forces can afford to offend them.

But with Ye Yu's exposure and the fact that public anger is hard to offend, no matter how powerful the Buddhist forces are, they dare not arouse public anger.

That's why they dare to condemn Buddhism in public.



Room 28, fourth floor.

Hearing the discussion in the hall, Abbot Xuanci and the other monks didn't look very good.

At first they were listening with great interest, but they didn't expect that the melon would be eaten by themselves.

Cheng Kun worshiped under the monk Kongjian of the Ming Dynasty Shaolin Temple, although both the Song Dynasty Shaolin Temple and the Ming Dynasty Shaolin Temple were called "Shaolin Temple".

But it doesn't matter at all.

The Shaolin Temple of the Song Dynasty and the Shaolin Temple of the Ming Dynasty cannot be compared with each other. At best, they are all called Shaolin Temple and belong to the same Buddhist sect.

But what happened to the Shaolin Temple of the Ming Dynasty and what happened to the Shaolin Temple of the Song Dynasty?

When everyone calls "Buddhism", doesn't it mean that they are also included?

Abbot Xuanci and his party felt a little aggrieved. This was simply an unreasonable disaster.

"Brother Abbot, what is this?"

Xuannan, the head of Bodhidharma Monastery, turned to look at Abbot Xuanci on the main seat.

The other monks also looked at Abbot Xuanci.

Ever since Ye Yu launched the "Fans Feedback Lottery", Shaolin Temple has been present at every story telling event by Ye Yu.

This time the abbot and several chief ministers were present in person.

Mainly because Ye Yu's prize was too generous and they couldn't refuse it.

On the other hand, they were worried that the Song Dynasty might win the prize and surpass them in strength.

Now that Ye Yu has exposed Cheng Kun, he was completely different from the Shaolin Temple of the Song Dynasty and couldn't even compete with him. However, he didn't expect that Cheng Kun actually became a Shaolin disciple. Everyone even used this to criticize Buddhism all over the world.

"Amitabha, the pure will become pure by itself, and the turbid will become turbid by itself. As long as we ourselves are innocent, they cannot wrong us!"

Abbot Xuanci looked calm and gently pronounced the name of Buddha.

They have the right to control other people's freedom of speech.

Besides, others did not criticize Shaolin Temple by name.

Public anger is hard to offend, and if they jump out, they will undoubtedly be looking for trouble.

Even if they are unhappy, they can only endure it.

On the other side, room 38 on the fourth floor.

Kong Wen and the others looked very ugly. They did not expect Yuan Zhen to be the Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand Cheng Kun.

If someone else said this, they wouldn't believe it.

But this sentence came from Ye Yu's mouth, so they couldn't believe it.

"Brother Abbot, what should I do? Mr. Ye has now exposed the matter of Cheng Kun. He is the son of Brother Kong Jian. The reputation of our Shaolin Temple will definitely be affected. If it is not handled well, the reputation of our Shaolin Temple for hundreds of years will be ruined."

Once in a while!"

Master Kongxiang looked very ugly.

"Amitabha, now we can only find a way to distance ourselves from Cheng Kun."

Abbot Kongwen said in deep thought.

Suddenly something occurred to him, and he looked very unhappy, "When I saw my junior brother Kong died at the hands of Xie Xun, I'm afraid it was Cheng Kun who was plotting it!"

"I'll ask Mr. Ye."

After saying that, Abbot Kongwen stood up and walked out of the room.

"The poor monk Kong Wen, the abbot of Daming Shaolin Temple, met Mr. Ye!"

Abbot Kongwen made a Buddhist salute to Ye Yu on the high platform.

He continued: "I dare to ask Mr. Ye, is the death of my senior brother Kongjian that year related to Cheng Kun?"

"The death of Monk Kongjian of your sect back then was indeed related to Cheng Kun."

Ye Yu said calmly: "Back then, Cheng Kun encouraged Monk Kong Jian to persuade Xie Xun to stop killing!"

"Kong saw that the divine monk was so compassionate that in order to eliminate Xie Xun's hatred, he was willing to receive Xie Xun's thirteen punches."

"When Xie Xun started to fight, he only used three points of force. After all, it would have a bad impact to break such a Shaolin monk."

"After the fight, I realized that Kong Jian is really not that simple. His Vajra Indestructible Body magical defense is unparalleled. Xie Xun not only did not hurt Kong Jian, but he exhausted himself!"

"Xie Xun saw that he could not harm Kongjian Divine Monk, so he was frustrated and committed suicide with his fist. In order to save Xie Xun, the Space Divine Monk was punched by Xie Xun!"

"Before Kong Jian Shen Monk died, he did not blame Xie Xun. Before he died, he told Xie Xun that if he wanted to kill Cheng Kun, he must seize the dragon-slaying sword."

As Ye Yu's voice fell, Monk Kong Wen's eyes flashed and he said angrily:

"As expected, my senior brother was killed by that thief Cheng Kun."

"Thank you, Mr. Ye, for informing me."

Kongwen took a deep breath and then hugged Ye Yu.

After speaking, Abbot Kongwen glanced at everyone in the lobby and said loudly:

"Dear donors, I, the Shaolin Temple of the Ming Dynasty, do not know the identity of the evil disciple Cheng Kun before he became a disciple. That evil disciple deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors. Now I am here to officially expel him from Shaolin."

"If you know the news about him, I, Shaolin, will definitely have consequences!"

After hearing Abbot Kongwen's words, many people looked thoughtful.

They knew that Abbot Kongwen did this to restore the reputation of Shaolin Temple.

On the high platform.

Ye Yu picked up the gavel on the table, slapped it on the table, and said loudly:

"Everyone, let me continue to explain "Fights Break the Sphere" for you."

【Book continues from the previous chapter!】

[Faced with Galeo's provocation, Xiao Yan casually withdrew his slightly cold gaze. He didn't have the patience to curse this guy.

The ten fingers are habitually slightly curled, and the strange force of inhalation and exhalation is like breathing in the palm, and the breathing is very rhythmic.】

As Ye Yu's story-telling and immersive audio skills were activated, corresponding images suddenly appeared in everyone's minds.

Everyone couldn't help but fall silent in the picture in their minds, and the whole Tingyu Pavilion could hear the needle drop.

As the plot unfolds, everyone's mood fluctuates with the unfolding of the story.

After hearing the wonderful part, everyone couldn't help but cheer.

Time passed quietly in Ye Yu's storybook, and before he knew it, an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

And Ye Yu also talked about the last chapter of today.

[Xiao Zhan twitched the corner of his mouth and took a deep breath of cold air: 'This is the real big deal!']

Having said this, Ye Yu picked up the gavel on the table, slapped it, and said loudly:

[Everyone! Today’s fighting story ends here.]

[If you want to know what the funeral will be like, please wait three days.]

After saying that, Ye Yu picked up the tea cup on the table and drank it in one gulp.

After talking for an hour and twenty chapters in one breath, Ye Yu himself felt thirsty.

The waiter on the side saw this and quickly gave Ye Yu more tea.

After Ye Yu drank five or six cups of tea in a row, he felt that his throat felt better.

Although it took a bit of hard work, Ye Yu was very happy to see what she had gained this time.
Chapter completed!
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