The abbot was exposed by Du Lan and vomited blood. His face turned pale and his whole body trembled.
Dulan just looked at it. It was obvious that the abbot was still alive. Even if he vomited blood, his power would only be greatly damaged. Xuanci suppressed the injury and closed his eyes as if to repent.
"Donor, now that you know everything, the poor monk is not ready to quibble. He can kill or scrape as many as he wants." "Amitabha."
"I'm not urging you to die. If you die, won't you die without evidence? I won't kill you. In fact, I think your Shaolin Temple is really pitiful."
"..." The abbot was puzzled. How could the Shaolin Temple be pitiful? "Donor, if you say that I am not qualified to be the abbot of Shaolin, I will naturally admit it. I wonder why the benefactor said that Shaolin is pitiful?"
"Isn't it obvious? I've only heard about Murong from the North Qiao Peak, but I haven't heard about any outstanding figures in the Shaolin Temple who can lead the world and attract countless people to yearn for him."
"We Shaolin monks are monks, so we naturally don't need these false names." The abbot is still pretending to be a big-tailed wolf: "Besides, Beiqiao Peak is also a practitioner of our Shaolin Temple. How can we say that there are no people in the Shaolin Temple?"
Du Lan laughed: "Qiao Feng is practicing with hair, not a monk, I am talking about a monk figure." "You said that your Shaolin is so powerful that no one dares to challenge you. Even if you provoke, if the other party is not strong enough,
As soon as he turned his head, he was destroyed by your Shaolin. Besides, the martial arts of Shaolin Temple are both internal and external, including boxing, palm, sword, knife, finger, claw, kick and even formation, everything is included.
It’s just because it’s so powerful that your Shaolin Temple can’t show off how powerful your martial arts skills are, so you monks can only play supporting roles.”
... From what Du Lan said, it seemed that it was a sin for Shaolin Temple to be too powerful. Xuanci didn't know what to say: "Almsgiver, if you really want to punish this poor monk, this poor monk will never complain. Please let Shaolin Temple go."
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"You know what I'm going to do?"
"Donor, don't you want Shaolin to experience the hatred in the world, cut off the foundation of our Shaolin, let us monks like other martial arts people seek powerful martial arts everywhere, and resume the road of revitalization." Xuanci still has some wisdom, listening to Du
From Lan's words, he probably guessed that Dulan was going to take action against the Shaolin Temple.
Shaolin Temple is too strong and needs to be weakened.
"Only by destroying the Shaolin Temple can the value of Shaolin be revealed. If we divide for a long time, we will unite, and if we unite for a long time, we will divide. What do you think of my plan?"
Terrible, evil, and unspeakable.
Xuanci only felt that Du Lan was really not a good person, "What benefit would this approach bring to the donor?"
"I want to see if your Shaolin can produce another figure like Bodhidharma. Besides, don't be so nervous. It's not like you have never experienced the destruction of Buddha. Since your predecessors can rise again, you should
My juniors are somewhat confident."
"Amitabha." The abbot was so frightened that he was covered in cold sweat: "Donor, as long as you don't take action against Shaolin, the poor monk is willing to announce his crime. Even though the poor monk's fault will not be regretted even if he is killed, the Shaolin Temple is not guilty."
"It's possible that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. You, the abbot, have so many problems. Who can guarantee that the other monks will have no problems?" Du Lan saw that he had scared the abbot into a soft-footed shrimp, and thought to himself: "That's it.
Now you immediately order each of the Shaolin disciples to repent and write down their crimes and hand them over to me. If I am satisfied, I will let you Shaolin go. If not, hehe, I will bloodbath Shaolin and let you know what it feels like to destroy the Buddha."
Xuanci did not dare to neglect, and immediately asked all the monks in the temple to reflect on themselves and write down all the bad things they had done. They must not lie.
The first batch of content was a complete mess. Except for the abbot, few other monks were reflecting on it, and all they wrote were trivial matters.
"Rewrite." Dulan doesn't want to know who is dozing off in morning classes or who is wasting food. He wants to know how many monks are committing crimes in this Shaolin Temple.
After the second time, there were a little more things, such as stealing something or hiding wine and meat. But it was not over yet.
"Rewrite!"
The monks were tortured miserably by the abbot. They all wanted to know what happened to the abbot. The abbot was doing this for the safety of the entire Shaolin Temple. He couldn't talk about the suffering, and he had to do it. He forced everyone to write, and if they didn't write, they would be punished.
The monks were dumbfounded, thinking that they were being forced to admit their mistakes. Do they have to fabricate mistakes even if they are right? Besides, they have already admitted their mistakes. Do they have to kill people and set fires to be considered mistakes?
Should we fabricate some incidents of murder and arson? Some monks couldn't stand it anymore, so they prepared to fabricate the facts and get away with it.
He fabricated his own evidence, and the sun came out from the west. Write it down, the smart monk turned himself into a heinous villain.
All these things are in the hands of Du Lan. Obviously many monks can't even tell lies. Who are they trying to fool? "Rewrite!" Du Lan said in his heart that none of them have sincerely repented. These monks still want to become a Buddha? What are they doing?
Daydream.
The monk quit, so they wanted to ask the abbot why it was so hard. If a small mistake doesn't count as a big mistake, then what kind of mistakes do they have to make to be considered qualified?
The abbot was so angry. If it weren't for the Shaolin Temple, he really didn't want to talk to these fools. They were too stupid: "Just write down your crimes honestly. Don't evade the important and don't overexaggerate. I only want the facts. Do you understand the facts?
?If you continue to act like this, Shaolin will not be protected."
At this time, the solemn statue of Tathagata behind the abbot seemed to have opened its eyes and looked at the group of monks below, showing more majesty and anger.
Only then did the monks realize that they were afraid, and immediately told the story of going to the brothel, killing dogs, eating people, drinking and fighting.
Even if you become a monk, you can't be sublimated. Small evils and big crimes will continue, especially the older you get, the more mistakes you make. However, little monks like Xu Zhu have not had the chance to make mistakes. The few times Xu Zhu admitted his mistakes, he only said, "Learn the outer sect."
Small things like martial arts and "distraction in class".
The old monk was basically guilty of greed, delusion, and anger.
"Okay, okay, what a Shaolin Temple." Du Lan read these contents and seemed to have become a judge: "Is this cultivating Buddhism? Now I order you to spend all your money to build the Pagoda of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and you are not allowed to hire workers.
You monks are building your own construction, and you go shirtless to the construction site. If you dare to disobey, you will be killed!"
When the word "kill" fell to the ground, the Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and King Ming Buddha statues outside all turned their heads and stared at the panicked monks. The ten thousand Buddhas were angry and the monks were frightened.
Now that the Buddha is alive, these monks are the ones who are most afraid, because they are the most submissive group of people.
All the monks became construction workers, and they chose a piece of land in Shaoshi Mountain and started construction. When Dulan was in the Zhenlong chess game, he thought about setting up a super strong level in the martial arts world, so that all martial arts people from all over the world can come and break it. Of course,
Even if he passes the level, there is no reward. Thinking of the desperate expression of someone who worked hard to pass the level and finally found that there is no reward, Dulan felt very happy.
When I came to the monk temple this time, I had already planned to make these monks do hard labor and make them write confessions, which was just to show their reputation.
At this time, the Beggar Gang was already at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, holding a large number of people in the martial arts world. They were going to hold a martial arts conference in Shaolin and reshuffle the martial arts structure. This time, the Beggar Gang was well prepared. The new gang leader Zhuang Juxian was an unparalleled master.
, he killed eleven masters of the Beggar Gang before he came to power, and the Beggar Gang led by him was very aggressive.