"Last time, we asked the World Council to mediate and promised to give us a reward of 10,000 gold coins."
"Because the national treasury is tight and there are still arrears, the king asked us to think of ways."
Pu Xuan and Hong Zhi heard this and immediately objected.
"Junior brother, we work for the imperial court, but they ask us to pay for it?"
"The king has built a new palace in Panhe. This time he will stay at Panhe Palace for hunting. Will he have no money?"
"Our temple relies on the charity of believers, so there is no extra money."
"If Mojie established another sect in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, our future income will definitely be less."
When it comes to money, everyone falls out, regardless of the dignity of the monarch and his ministers.
Mojie said: "We are a national temple, so of course we must consider the court."
Pu Xuan said: "Anyway, I don't have any money here. If my junior brother has a lot of money, I can help."
Hong Zhi stood up and left, and Pu Xuan followed suit, leaving Kong Jie with a helpless look on his face.
I have no choice but to raise the money myself.
At this time, Fudo Ming Wang Shiming came in and said: "Abbott, the female benefactor of Mi City, Mrs. Li, has come to ask for a child again. She hopes that the abbot can pray for her."
Mrs. Li is a wealthy woman from Miss City. She has been married to her husband for more than ten years and has never been pregnant.
Kongji claims to the outside world that taking refuge in Buddha can bless her with many children and good fortune, and she can also pray for women who want to have children.
Almost all the women who prayed for blessings in Kongji were pregnant, and Mrs. Li also came here because of her fame.
Mrs. Li begged several times, but Kongji refused because
Monk Kongji secretly gritted his teeth and said, "Please come to the Qiuzi Hall, Mrs. Li, and I will pray for her."
Shi Ming went to invite him immediately.
Monk Kongji got up and entered a small room in the backyard, surrounded by many trees.
After sitting down in the room, not long after, Shi Ming came in with a woman.
"Abbott, Mrs. Li is here."
Kong Ji closed his eyes and nodded slightly, Shi Ming exited the room, and Mrs. Li sat down opposite Kong Ji.
"The abbot is polite."
Mrs. Li's voice was delicate, and she smiled and saluted Kongji.
Monk Kongji mustered up his courage, opened his eyes, and saw a woman with hair in a bun, thick eyebrows, big eyes, thick lips and beard, and bulging clothes in front of her.
This woman is Mrs. Li. She is nine feet long, has big shoulders, a round waist, and thick breasts and thighs.
This is the reason why Monk Kongji repeatedly rejected Mrs. Li: This is not the female donor, she is clearly the eldest brother!
"Mrs. Li, this poor monk needs incense money to have a son."
Mrs. Li immediately said: "It's easy to say, the slave family has prepared ten thousand gold coins."
With a delicate voice and a figure like his elder brother, Monk Kongji felt like he was about to vomit blood.
"Master looks bad? Is he too young? I still have money."
Monk Kongji gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, Mrs. Li is in a special situation and needs to pay more!"
Mrs. Li said softly: "As long as the abbot allows the slave family to have a son, I will give you 20,000 gold coins."
Monk Kongji gritted his teeth and said, "Well, let's get started!"
Monk Kongji risked his life for money.
Foyuan Building.
Monk Kongji led several monks and carried several heavy boxes through the door.
When he arrived at Foyuan Tower, Kong Ji looked around and saw that the waiters were busy but no one paid any attention to him.
Kong Ji secretly cursed in his heart: A bunch of money-minded snobs!
"Manager Wen, is the landlord here?"
Kong Ji saw a man with a shiny face coming out and stepped forward to say hello with a smile.
This person is the steward of Foyuan Building, his name is Wen Shouyi.
When the steward Wen Shouyi saw Kong Ji, he walked over with a smile and asked: "The Imperial Master is here, why don't you say a word, so that the younger one can greet you at the door."
Monk Kongji sneered in his heart, but said politely: "I'm a poor monk looking for the original poster. I wonder if he is here?"
Wen Shouyi looked troubled and said, "The host has something to do and I'm afraid he won't be able to get away."
Kong Ji knew that Situ Jing disliked him for not paying on time, so he turned around and pointed at the box and said: "Please tell the landlord, I will come and settle the account."
When Wen Shouyi saw the box behind him, his face immediately changed, and he smiled and said, "The Imperial Master is too polite. Actually, there is no need to rush. Just wait."
Wen Shouyi invited Kong Ji to sit down in the room, and ordered the waiter to serve tea. He quickly invited Situ Jing to come over.
Not long after, Situ Jing arrived in the room and said with a smile: "Master, you are so polite. I don't need to be so outspoken."
Kong Ji smiled and said: "We are talking about business, please let the host take stock."
Situ Jing said no, and immediately ordered the waiter to open the box and check it in person.
Make sure the number of gold coins is correct and ask the clerk to carry it away immediately.
"The Imperial Master is here today. Do you have other matters?"
Situ Jing happily poured tea for Kong Jing.
Situ Jing is also a good person and knows that Kong Ji must have something to ask for, otherwise he would not take the initiative to pay.
Kong Ji smiled, picked up the tea and took a sip without saying anything.
Situ Jing waved his hand and everyone left the room.
"Master, please speak."
Kong Ji said: "The poor monk went to the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. He wanted to kill the traitor, but he was blocked by Long Chengen and failed."
Situ Jing already knew the news, but pretended not to know.
"This is the Imperial Master's family matter. I shouldn't say anything. It's just that the Imperial Master personally took action and failed to succeed?"
Mojie was Kongji's disciple who entered the house, and his decision to kill or behead him was due to internal grudges within Zhaoti Temple and had nothing to do with Situ Jing.
However, Long Chen blocked Kong Ji, which shows that Long Chen's cultivation level is similar to Kong Ji's.
This surprised Situ Jing.
"The poor monk fought against Long Chengen at Jade Buddha Pass last year. At that time, Long Chengen's cultivation was not bad, but he was just not bad."
"If you don't want to start a war with the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, the poor monk can kill him at that time."
Kongji was talking eloquently, but Situ Jing sneered in his heart: Why didn't you say that Long Chengen was unable to tie a chicken three years ago?
"Yes, this Long Chengen is really difficult to deal with. Why did the Imperial Master tell me this?"
The grudge between Long Chen and Kong Ji has nothing to do with Tianxiahui, so Situ Jing will naturally not pay attention to this matter.
Moreover, Long Chen would have business dealings with Tianxia, and payment would be straightforward, which was much better than Kong Ji.
Kong Ji said: "The poor monk feels that something is wrong. The outside world says that Long Chengen took Yang Jing Stone to break through to the Martial Emperor realm and his lifespan is only three years at most. However, the poor monk feels that there may be a scam."
Situ Jing nodded slightly and asked, "So? What does it have to do with my world?"
If Long Chen is not dead, Tianxiahui will do better business and make more money.
Kong Ji said: "If Long Chengen does not die, the national power of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty will continue to rise. By then, the situation in the world will change drastically, and the world will probably be unable to control it."
Situ Jing was very dissatisfied. Although Kong Ji was the national preceptor of Xixia and the abbot of Zhaoti Temple, with advanced cultivation and great power, he was not qualified to dictate to the world.
"This is a matter for my world, so I don't need to worry about it."
Kong Ji said very sincerely: "The poor monk has no intention of interfering with the Tianxiahui. The poor monk just hopes that the poster will convey this to the president. The poor monk believes that the president will make his own decision."
The last time they dealt with Long Ye, Kong Ji and Ji Ba had cooperated, but they had never met Ji Ba. Situ Jing always passed the news.
Kong Ji now wants to repeat his old trick and use the world to kill Long Chen, so he can only tell Situ Jing.
Situ Jing smiled and said, "If I see the president, I will convey it to you."
Kongji stood up and bowed: "The host will convey this message to you. The poor monk will go back first."
Situ Jing sent Kong Ji out, and then returned to the room. The steward Wen Shouyi asked: "Master, there must be trouble with Kong Ji, right?"
