Chapter 372 Xuanhui, you are such a fucking talent (please vote)
Author: Jiudeng Heshan
boom!
boom!
Bang bang bang!
Tried it seven times in a row!
By the eighth time, Xiaobai's magical talent could no longer be used.
Eight times!
This is the limit for novices.
In addition to testing this point, Lin Ye also tested how long Xiaobai's talent can stay in place when facing enemies of different realms.
As Lao Shi said, Xiaobai's magical power of concentration is equal to all living beings.
He exerts the power of hundreds of furnaces with one breath.
It takes one breath to exert the power of the Hidden God Realm.
The same is true for martial saints, and the same is true for Yuanshen realm.
This also means that the virtual god realm above the soul should be able to freeze for the duration of one breath.
As for the realm of true God.
In Lao Shi's words, I want to eat shit.
"Xiaobai, let me change your name. You...just call me Xiaoqi."
Lin Ye hugged Xiao Bai, stroked his ball head and comforted him. Originally, he wanted to simply call Xiao Hei, but he felt that this would be too perfunctory.
Xiao Qi.
The name is catchy, and it also shows that he used dim sum.
"Xiao... Qi, okay, I will be called Xiao Qi from now on. Thank you for the name Ye Ye."
After Xiao Qi transformed this time, her speech was much better than before in all aspects, but Lin Ye's name could not be changed.
Let's do it every night.
Lin Ye stopped correcting Xiao Qi's pronunciation.
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After staying in the mansion for a few more days, Lao Shi just wanted to let Lin Ye go around.
The other world was a strange world to Lao Shi, so it was naturally very novel. Lin Ye also forbade him to go out alone, so naturally he couldn't hold it in any longer.
"Let's go out today."
Lin Ye chose to go out not because of Lao Shi's muttering, but because he received an invitation.
It was sent from his nephew Xuan Hui.
Lin Ye didn't need to think twice to know that his nephew was probably using his reputation to run a business again.
But who calls himself his uncle?
However, when he arrived at Miaoying Temple again, although he was mentally prepared, Lin Ye still wanted to turn around and leave.
"Warmly congratulate our temple's supreme master uncle for achieving the supreme position of Yuanshen"
"To celebrate Uncle Taishang Daoji's ascension to the throne of Yuanshen, our temple holds a grand celebration to give back to believers"
"Quotations of the Supreme Master: Martial Saint VS Yuanshen, ordinary people make the choice, but my uncle said he wants them all"
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"Uncle Master!"
Just when Lin Ye turned around and was about to leave, Xuan Hui trotted over with a cry in her eyes and a wronged expression on her face.
Are you still aggrieved?
Lin Ye laughed angrily and just looked at Xuan Hui. He couldn't come up with an answer that satisfied him. He didn't mind fulfilling his duties as a master uncle.
"Uncle Master, my life has been so hard these days. I have been ridiculed by others." Xuan Hui felt the murderous aura in Lin Ye's eyes, her fat body trembled, and she immediately complained: "Everyone knows that Master
Uncle, you are a disciple of our Miaoying Temple, but now, uncle, you have become a martial saint, and you have also cultivated the soul, but you have not been able to achieve the golden body in Buddhist practice. Those people use this to ridicule my nephew and talk about my master.
My uncle doesn’t consider himself a Buddhist disciple at all.”
"My nephew, I feel wronged. Uncle, how come you are not a disciple of Buddhism? How come you don't regard Miaoying Temple as your home?"
"The induction ceremony for my nephew and others was all performed by you, my uncle. The master and his uncle entrusted Miaoying Temple to my uncle because they knew that my uncle had feelings for Miaoying Temple and had a sense of belonging.
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"My nephew argued with these people, but these people just said that they had never seen my uncle come to the temple, and they had never heard my uncle admit his identity as a disciple of Miaoying Temple, so my nephew was left speechless."
"It doesn't matter if my nephew is a little wronged, but how can I let the world misunderstand my uncle? In desperation, the lion can only do this to prove to the world that my uncle has Miaoying Temple in his heart."
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Xuan Hui opened and closed her mouth and said a lot, and Lin Ye was actually a little speechless.
"Good guy, if this monk were to be a salesperson in modern society, he would still be the best seller. He is really talkative."
Even the talkative Lao Shi was impressed by Xuan Hui's eloquence at this moment.
Although he knew that Xuan Hui was full of nonsense, Lin Ye couldn't get angry at Xuan Hui.
"So the reason you came here this time is to let me show up, right? Tell me how you plan to arrange it, and I will cooperate with you."
"Uncle, you have misunderstood my nephew again. How dare my nephew ask my uncle to show his face? This time my nephew invites my uncle to come over because there is a big event that requires your abbot, uncle."
"What's the big deal?"
"The inauguration ceremony of the Golden Buddha and the water and land ceremony held after the ceremony for the believers who came to watch the ceremony."
Lin Ye rolled his eyes. The inauguration ceremony of the Golden Buddha was all a pretense. The real purpose was to allow him to attend the Land and Water Dharma Ceremony.
The Water and Land Dharma Assembly is open to the public. At that time, many believers and even practitioners will come and show up at the Water and Land Dharma Assembly. The status of Miaoying Temple will naturally increase accordingly.
This is just like the reading sharing sessions held by some writers nowadays, with a book signing session attached at the end of the event.
Why don't you come to attend the lecture and buy a few books?
In this way, the writer's books can be sold, and the inviting institutions or schools have completed the cultural promotion tasks explained above.
Win-win!
It also suffers from those who are forced to attend lectures, attend a sharing session, and buy a bunch of books that they may never open again.
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The inauguration ceremony of the Golden Buddha.
Lin Ye followed Xuan Hui to the Golden Buddha Hall built behind the temple.
As soon as you enter the palace.
"Good guy, what a good guy."
Lao Shi could no longer hold back, Lin Ye's mouth twitched, and only Xuan Hui had a look of pride on his fat face.
These are the golden Buddhas he cast after he became the abbot. There are seventy-two in total.
Each statue is as high as three feet tall and is made of pure gold.
"Have you, my nephew, collected all the gold in this world? Or has the gold in this world been ruined?"
Lao Shi couldn't help but complain, and Lin Ye was also a little speechless. He knew that the gold reserves in the other world were much larger than those in the real world, but his nephew was too exaggerated.
How much money has he received for incense over the years?
Seeing Lin Ye's face darken, Xuan Hui was a little confused. Shouldn't his uncle praise him?
"Xuanhui, kneel down!"
Lin Ye's expression was serious, and Xuan Hui was startled by his sudden opening, but Xuan Hui knelt down on the ground without any hesitation.
"What is the first rule of Miaoying Temple?"
"Preach Buddhism, be compassionate and save people."
Lin Ye sneered: "You still remember the temple rules, then let me ask you, how much money did you collect from believers in order to cast these golden Buddhas? I'm afraid some believers were deceived by you and went bankrupt."
Before becoming a practitioner, Lin Ye had a neutral attitude towards religion, neither opposing nor supporting it.
Having faith is not a bad thing.
Don't talk about feudal superstition. Sometimes I have thoughts in this regard, and at least I feel afraid in my heart.
There is a god at the top of your head!
Go to hell after death!
In the next life, he will enter the realm of animals.
These are more or less awe-inspiring.
But he hated those Taoist monks who defrauded believers of their money in the name of gods and Buddhas.
In his opinion, if Miaoying Temple could cast so many golden Buddhas, it would probably wipe out all the believers in the entire Shangyang City, oh no, the entire Canglan County.
Lin Ye grew up in the countryside. He knew the situation in some backward areas very well. The more backward he was, the more he believed in it.
The child's relative was suffering from a strange disease. In order to cure the disease, he did not seek medical treatment. Instead, he donated all the money to temples and Taoist temples in exchange for the so-called talisman water to cure the disease.
In order to show his piety, he went to the temple to donate incense money even though his family didn't have much money.
People who are reluctant to buy even a bottle of mineral water on weekdays can donate hundreds or even thousands of incense merit money to a temple or Taoist temple.
"Uncle...you have misunderstood my nephew."
Xuan Hui understood what Lin Ye said and knew that her uncle had misunderstood.
"Uncle, how dare my nephew violate the temple rules? These golden Buddhas were indeed donated by believers' incense money, but my nephew did not charge too much incense money from those poor people and believers with average family conditions."
"These golden Buddhas were donated by dignitaries. My nephew only promised them that the names of the donors would be engraved with merit under the golden Buddhas."
"Not only Nanjiang Prefecture, but many golden Buddhas were donated by powerful people from other prefectures."
After hearing Xuan Hui's explanation, Lin Ye was a little stunned. Has Miaoying Temple become popular in other states?
In Nanjiang Prefecture, he wouldn't be surprised if Xuanhui could have influence under his own banner, but in other prefectures...
"Uncle Master, didn't Shopkeeper Xu tell you that our Miaoying Temple and Dahan Commercial Bank have reached a strategic cooperation and are now strategic partners. All shopkeepers of Dahan Commercial Bank will receive the consecrated peace talisman from our Miaoying Temple...
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Xuan Hui explained the reason, and Lin Ye, as a modern person, understood it almost instantly.
Advertising endorsement.
With the influence of the Dahan Commercial Bank now throughout the entire other world, the dignitaries in other states would certainly have to ask a few questions when they see the peace talisman of the shopkeeper of the Dahan Commercial Bank, and even many merchants would follow suit.
However, Lin Ye also believed that Xuan Hui might have also killed the trading company.
After all, in terms of wealth, no one in the world is as rich as the Han Dynasty Trading Company, and all the shopkeepers of the business bank are rich.
Xuan Hui probably just used his own name. How dare the shopkeepers in the business not to buy it, even if they pay a high price, especially some shopkeepers with speculative ideas.
"Xuanhui, you are really a talent."
Lin Ye's emotion came from the bottom of his heart. It took officials of later generations many years to understand some of the ways of corruption.
For example, if you let your relatives open a tea shop, those subordinates or businessmen who want to ask for his help will naturally rush to buy it.
As for the price thing.
Tea leaves are the most valuable. The same tea leaves can be worth thousands to tens of thousands per catty, or as low as tens or hundreds.
It's nothing more than making the packaging more exquisite and making it more seamless. Then I can contract a tea forest and create my own brand. I don't have the final say on the price.
"Then if Yongxin meets you, you two will probably have to bow to him."
Xuan Hui was a little baffled by Lin Ye's last words and could only smile sadly from the side.