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Chapter 039: Trying to win over

[69 Book Bar - www.] Zhou Qianqian’s sports car did not drive directly back to the Zhou Group. In the car, he obtained Yang Quan’s consent and prepared to take Yang Quan to visit Hong Kong. Yang Quan had been in Hong Kong for a while.

I haven't had time to go shopping, I just have nothing to do, and I have a lot of things on my mind, so I decided to go out and relax.

Leaving the car in the paid parking lot, Yang Quan and Zhou Qianqian strolled through the lively streets. Yang Quan's handsomeness and Zhou Qianqian's unparalleled beauty attracted the attention of millions of passers-by. They were such a beautiful couple.

The places Zhou Qianqian took Yang Quan to were all very high-end. Yang Quan just walked with him, and Zhou Qianqian was always doing the shopping. Yang Quan seemed to have become his entourage, carrying a dozen bags of various sizes, but

Zhou Qianqian didn't want these things herself, but she bought them for Yang Quan.

She bought several suits, high-end ties, the most fashionable mobile phones, the most expensive watches, and brand-name men's cosmetics. She didn't expect that she would also buy the ones she met. Yang Quan did not refuse, but felt very happy.

Warmth, it turns out that it feels good to have a woman to take care of her. The only thing that makes him a little uncomfortable is that Miss Zhou doesn't look at the price when she buys things. If she really marries her in the future, he doesn't know if he can afford to support her. Okay.

There is no shortage of money in the Zhou family.

In addition to shopping in shops, Zhou Qianqian also took Yang Quan to some places for fun. At sunset, Yang Quan came to a temple. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the temple looked even more solemn and peaceful.

Liuli Temple, the name of this temple, according to Zhou Qianqian, this temple has a history of hundreds of years. Every year, the Zhou Group donates huge amounts of sesame oil money. Today I brought Yang Quan here to taste the vegetarian food of this temple.

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The visit of Zhou Qianqian and Yang Quan was received with high standards by the temple. Because of Zhou Qianqian's identity and the continuous funding from the Zhou Group, the abbot of the temple personally came to greet them at the door.

"Master Huixin, I'm causing trouble for you!" Zhou Qianqian politely followed the abbot's luggage and clasped her hands together, Yang Quan did the same.

"Amitabha, Miss Zhou is here. It's hard to welcome her from afar!" The old monk clasped his hands in return.

Yang Quan had sharp eyes and could tell at a glance that the old monk was also a cultivator. He searched the old monk's body with his inner eye and found that the old monk's realm had a faint tendency to break through to the golden elixir realm.

"Today I specially brought my friend to your temple to make a wish and to taste the vegetarian food of your temple. Master, please arrange it!" Zhou Qianqian introduced Yang Quan and explained the purpose of his visit.

"This way, you two!" The old monk led the way, while Yang Quan and Zhou Qianqian followed.

Under the leadership of the old monk, the two came to the Buddhist hall. A magnificent Buddha stood in the middle. The Buddha was about five meters high, two meters in front and two meters in front and two meters in left and right. The Buddha held an alchemy furnace in his left hand and spread seeds in his right hand.

Opening up has the great meaning of bringing salvation to all sentient beings.

The two of them clasped their hands together and knelt down on the futon sincerely. Zhou Qianqian closed her eyes tightly and her lips trembled, as if she was petitioning the Buddha. Upon seeing this, Yang Quan also closed his eyes, but he did not make a wish and continued to open the door.

He looked at the old monk beside him mentally.

The old monk also noticed Yang Quan from the moment he entered the door. Yang Quan gave these cultivators the feeling that he was also a cultivator because he also had Qi fluctuations in his body. The old monk looked at Yang Quan with expectant and approving eyes.

It means that future generations will be feared.

After worshiping, the old abbot took Yang Quan and Zhou Qianqian to the temple's restaurant. The temple's restaurants are also divided into high and low levels. The high-end restaurants are used to receive distinguished guests, while the low-level ones are like the public canteen, where some pilgrims and locals

Where do the young monks in the courtyard go to eat.

There is a table full of vegetarian dishes of all kinds, which can be said to be full of color, flavor and flavor. The chef in this Zen monastery is probably a certified first-class chef. These vegetarian dishes are not inferior to those in five-star hotels, but they are all vegetarian dishes.

No meaty smell.

The old abbot introduced the names and ingredients of the vegetarian dishes one by one. Some of the vegetarian dishes had allusions. Yang Quan nodded and symbolically picked up a few chopsticks. Not to mention, the taste was really good. The main ingredients were soy products and mushrooms.

There are also some vegetables, which are said to be grown by monks in our temple and are pure natural green foods.

After a hearty meal, the old abbot took the two of them to the Zen room to taste tea. Of course, the tea was grown by the temple itself. After three cups of tea, the old monk smiled faintly and finally spoke. He seemed to have been wanting to speak before.

, but did not find the right time: "Miss Zhou, can you visit other places first? Donor Yang and I have something to talk about!"

Zhou Qianqian was stunned at first. This is the first time you have met. How could you have anything private to say? Then, with Yang Quan's nod, he said "Oh" and walked out of the meditation room.

"Donor Yang is the one who dueled with Taoist Baimei a few days ago, right?" The old monk looked at Yang Quan intently.

Yang Quan didn't avoid it either, but he didn't say anything and just acquiesced.

"After this happened, I wonder what kind of countermeasures Master Yang had?" After receiving Yang Quan's acquiescence, the old monk continued to ask questions.

"Countermeasures? What countermeasures?" Yang Quan raised his head and asked doubtfully.

"The donor is so pure of heart. Don't you know that Baimei's disciple will definitely avenge Baimei and come to bring bad luck to the donor?"

"Come on, come on! I did it. I won't deny it. Since people are looking for trouble, why should I hide?" Yang Quan told the truth. In fact, he was not afraid at all.

"The donor thinks too simply. This Baimei is a member of the Chinese Cultivation Association. His master is not simple. He is the martial arts leader in the entire Chinese Cultivation world. His master Hunyuan Laoxian is even more terrifying. If he takes action himself

, the donor has no chance of winning, not even a chance to escape!"

"So powerful? What's the master's idea?" Yang Quan asked tentatively. The old monk must have something to ask him.

"I heard that the donor is a self-taught person who has reached the current level. He can resist the late stage of the golden elixir with the foundation-building level, and even forces the opponent to self-explode the golden elixir. It's amazing. I wonder if these rumors are true or false?" The old monk said again.

Check, after all, the rumors are not very credible. He has not seen it with his own eyes, so he does not believe it.

"Yes, there were at least a hundred people watching from the Li Group and the Zhou Group!" Yang Quan was also a bachelor and spoke frankly.

"Okay! Since the benefactor didn't hide it, I won't hide it from the benefactor either. I think the benefactor is a cultivation talent that I haven't seen in a thousand years, and he has no family or sect. I want to recruit the benefactor into my Buddhist sect. I don't know what the benefactor's plan is?"

When the monk said this, he was spitting and full of confidence. Now Yang Quan is in a difficult situation and it seems that he has no choice.

"Am I destined to be the Buddha?" Yang Quan finally understood what the old monk meant and deliberately teased.

"The donor is very humorous. Of course, if you can enter my Buddha's Holy Land, you will be destined to be my Buddha!"

"The master is not afraid of offending Baimei's disciples by accepting me. Can Liuli Temple be able to defeat it and provide me with shelter?"

"Of course! If our sect did not have this strength, then I would not say this! Since ancient times, Buddhism and Taoism have competed with each other and depended on each other. Taoism has its own way, and Buddhas also have their own way! They are all inherited from ancient times. Today's foundation, Buddha

The Tao is the same as the Tao!" The old monk made a great speech, and his tongue was as bright as a lotus flower.

"What about the Cultivation Association? How strong is it?"

"The Cultivation Association is a Taoist alliance throughout China and is very powerful. However, we Buddhists also have an alliance called the Zen Alliance, which is no less powerful than the Cultivation Association!" The old monk smiled confidently.

Yang Quan was silent. He seemed a little moved by the old monk's words. The conditions were very good, but with his current value, could he really let the old antiques of the Zen Alliance protect him and completely break up with the Cultivation Association? The old monk must still be

He didn't mention the conditions, and glanced at the old monk suspiciously.

The old monk immediately laughed and understood: "Donors, don't be suspicious. Since the Zen Alliance has the intention to recruit the donor, then the donor must be worthy of being recruited by the Zen Alliance! So the donor does not need to worry!"

"But I am an ordinary person, and these Buddhist precepts are very strict. I'm afraid that I can't abide by these rules!" Yang Quan understood that the Zen Alliance still had plans for him. Since it was a transaction, he had to offer something.

"The donor can rest assured about this. The donor does not need to worry about these rules. He can do whatever he wants. He only needs to register his name and enter my Buddhist sect. My Liuli Temple is short of a deputy director. The donor will enter my temple and be with Lao Na.

The old monk has a red mouth and white teeth, and his writing is clear. With such favorable conditions, he must have been a member of the Zen Alliance for a long time.

Just set it up.

Yang Quan was shocked. Isn't this a pie in the sky thing? What does the Zen Alliance mean by doing this? But since the other people's conditions have been met, he has to express his position, so he is not in a hurry to agree, "Zen

Yang also understands what the alliance means, can you give Yang a few days to think about it carefully?"

"Yes, yes, but the time cannot be too long. According to the news we have received, the Cultivation Association has now sent people down and will arrive in Hong Kong soon. It is better for the donor to make a decision as soon as possible!" Can Yang Quan still hear this?

Come out, this is the threat from old monk Chi/Guoguo.

"In seven days, Yang will give the master an answer!" Yang Quan stood up, left a few words and turned around to go out.

"Well, I'll wait for the donor's reply!" Looking at Yang Quan's leaving figure, the old monk smiled politely.


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