Lu Qian was also under pressure at this time. The monk on the opposite side made him a little scared. One didn't care, but fifteen...

"Don't do anything randomly, everyone is a literati!" Lu Qian had to speak out to scare the monks.

"Don't panic, don't panic. This matter is actually not related to you, but my Buddha's fortune is so good." Fa Zheng proclaimed the Buddha's name, and all the monks responded. The anger slowly subsided. Lu Qian also let out a secret breath, and finally these monks understood the truth.

"Master, don't know which three treasures are in the Buddhist jewels?" Ye Xiaole asked curiously. From Fazheng's words, he could roughly understand the things that happened back then. It was nothing more than the Buddha sect taking out the treasures to spread them. Unexpectedly, they were stolen. It had something to do with Lu Qian, but Ye Xiaole knew that it was not Lu Qian stolen, because if Lu Qian stolen, the house would be demolished here now.

"The Three Treasures of Buddhism refer to the three treasures of the sect in my Buddhist sect. One robes and two scriptures are the colorful robes on my body. The scriptures are the Yijin Sutra kept by Emperor Wuzong and the Koran Sutra kept by Emperor Zen."

Ye Xiaole's heart moved and asked, "What is missing?"

"The Koran of Zen Buddhism." Fa Zheng said with a little shame, when he was the host of Zen Buddhism.

"Oh, the Koran..." Ye Xiaole made Qing a little strange, and after a long time, he asked: "Did the scripture be lost and has a connection with Senior Lu?"

"That night we were catching the thief who stole the scriptures. Who knew that this guy was carving a golden body of Buddha in the Buddhist temple, and his black clothes were dressed like the one who stole the books. We misunderstood and went forward to capture it. When the disciples at the foot of the mountain heard the news that the man in black rushed down the mountain, it was too late!"

The monk opposite Lu Qian finally couldn't help but jump up and shouted, "The other monks are fine, but he hated Lu Qian the most because he was the monk who was guarding the Koran at that time. Lu Qian just lowered his head and played with his fingers and didn't dare to refute it. No matter what he said, he was in a disadvantage."

"Brother, why are you running to the other person's Buddhist temple to chisel the golden body of the Buddha?" Meng Xing shouted.

"Damn, don't you put a spoil? You don't know what I, Lu Qian, have a hobby, but you like gold..." Lu Qian was full of grief and anger. He was so cowardly that he looked at Fa Zheng. He almost cried: "Master, I really don't know you are catching thieves. I spent several years to go to India to find that guy, but I didn't find it. I was so kind and righteous!"

"Amitabha, donor Lu doesn't need to feel guilty. This is just the Buddha's arrangement."

Fa Zheng shook his head and did not mean to blame Lu Qian. He also knew that this had little to do with Lu Qian. If he wanted to blame the Buddha Sect, he would blame the Buddha Sect for being too careless at that time. He would forget that he would come out to show off his treasures. He thought that no one in the world dared to provoke the prosperous Buddha Sect, but he didn't expect that an Indian would stole it.

Of course, this is a scandal of the Buddha Sect. Fa Zheng will not be told, and it will be pushed to the Buddha.

"The master has passed nineteen years, and hasn't the Koran been retrieved yet?" Ye Xiaole asked strangely.

Fa Zheng did not discover Ye Xiaole's praising, otherwise he could have found something. He just nodded and said, "It was later confirmed that it was done by the people of the Indian Posa Sect. However, when we were in India, the Posa Sect was destroyed by the local government. He learned with the government that they did not find the scriptures, and the Koran disappeared."

"Oh, it's really unfortunate." Ye Xiaole nodded, and did not continue to reveal Fazheng's scars at the moment, and turned back to the point that he wanted to solve.

"Master, can you agree to the cooperation between Buddhism and my association?"

Fa Zheng's face became so sluggish, and everyone's expressions began to change, and the topic was coming.

"I have been here from afar, so I am naturally sincere in cooperation. I wonder what the donor said, allowing me to preach scriptures and preach in North Korea. We have negotiated and think that the donor should give more convenience?"

"Master, this is already very convenient, okay? The Joseon Dynasty is a feudal country, and its people have no religious ideas at all. It is the easiest to manage and allow you to preach freely. This has been what I said to the King of Korea for a long time before I agreed."

Damn, you still have to discuss with the puppet king to deceive the Buddha! Fa Zheng secretly complained, but on the surface he bowed his head and said clearly: "This guy is naturally clear, but as the donor said, the people here do not have a religious concept, and we are also very difficult to spread the Buddha's voice, and we still need the donor's donation and convenience."

"This, let's talk about how it will be convenient?" Ye Xiaole nodded and said with a deep thought.

"Make our sect the state religion, and set aside the places we need to build Buddhist temples in the territory to worship the men and women."

"Damn it, no! There is no need to talk about this!" Ye Xiaole immediately shouted, standing up and driving people away.

"The donor means." Fa Zheng said calmly.

"That's what it means." Ye Xiaole slapped the table and shouted, "Free preaching, the rest are yourselves."

"That won't work. If the donor doesn't give you convenience, it's hard for us to give you a hand of convenience. I'll give in..."

"That's not the same. Do you think I need you very much?"

"But without us, the Tianlang would have suffered heavy losses."

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Two old foxes, one big and one small, were confronting each other with eyes facing each other, one asking for a price everywhere and the other sitting on the ground to pay back the money. The bottom line between the two sides was constantly approaching.

"Come on!" In the end, Ye Xiaole couldn't help but yell, suppressing the intense atmosphere, and everyone had time to exhale the turbid air that had been holding for a long time.

"I'm afraid of you, I'll let you preach freely, but it's not enough to establish it as a national religion. However, you can host the Resurrection Conference after the war. In addition, where you like it, you can buy the temple at the corresponding price. As for whether anyone comes, it will be clear for you."

Looking at Ye Xiaole's face as if you love to come, Fa Zheng did not immediately bargain, but lowered his head and thought. After a while, he nodded: "Of course, as the donor said."

Ye Xiaole smiled and hugged Fa Zheng intimately: "That's right. We are thousands of years old friends, why bother with such little profits?"

Ye Xiaole looked like our good looks, and everyone rolled their eyes when they saw it. Even the monks couldn't help but violated the anger. They were still friends for a thousand years. Who just stood up and pointed at someone's nose and cursed? I was frustrated!

Fa Zheng was also amused and crying, but the final result was finally not far from the bottom line, so he forced a smile and said: "We are all big and big, so we still need to negotiate."

"That's true, every family has a difficult sutra to recite. Come on, let's talk about another business." Ye Xiaole said that he was holding Qing Qing, and pulled it with Qing Qing. Uh, maybe it's more appropriate to drag it, and walked in with Fa Zheng.

"What business does the donor do?" Fa Zheng said curiously, what should I whisper in it?

"Oh, private business, it doesn't matter to talk in such a bright place. Come and greet the guests for dinner!"

"I must be a shameful business that is going to hide from us. Let's go and have a meal!" A team of heavenly ranks left their seats first. Seeing that the abbot was dragged into the house, the monks could only leave with the direction guided by the servants. They rushed to the road overnight, and they were hungry.

"Lu Qian donor, I haven't seen you for 19 years, why don't we have a chance to have a conversation?"

"Ah? That's not good, damn! Monk, you attack me?!"

"It's you who beat me!"

"Okay, I don't show my power, you think I'm a thief!"

"Valoric Palm!"

"Ahhhh, your sister, today I'm wearing my favorite robe to greet you. If you dare to smash him, I won't let you go!"

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A group of monks and a group of old Buxiu looked at each other in the sky, thinking about what they were going to do.

"Forget it, let them fight enough, masters, how about we go for dinner together?"

"Amitabha, then I won't be able to calm down."

The group of mermaids walked in a row, ignoring the fights in the sky at all.

After Ye Xiaole and Fang Zheng stayed in the small room for more than half an hour, they moved to the dining room. As soon as they entered the door, they saw everyone in harmony. Both leaders couldn't help but smile. That's good. This time, these heavenly ranks need to cooperate.

"grown ups."

"Abbot of the abbot."

As soon as the two of them came in, everyone shouted.

"Abbot, you are tired from the journey. Please sit down and have some vegetarian food?" Seeing that Fa Zheng's face was a little abnormal, a monk couldn't help but say.

"No need." Fa Zheng shook his head: "Everyone will go back to the room after the meal, and discuss important matters."

Seeing that Fa Zheng was a little abnormal, the monks quickly responded that the meal had already finished. Fa Zheng looked at it and suddenly said curiously: "Where is Fa Ran?"

"Well, he and Lu Qian donor..." Everyone was so angry.

"For sure, let them vent, you can follow me back to the room." Fa Zheng nodded, and turned around and left without saying much. The monks hurriedly followed. They had been here several times, and they all knew how to get back to the room.

"Watch people, why are these monks so anxious to leave?" Seeing a group of monks leaving in a hurry, everyone couldn't help but say curiously.

Ye Xiaole, who was trying to make rice, raised his head and rolled his eyes: "Goggle, what else can a group of big men do in a hurry to go back to their room? He didn't go and separate the two guys after he was full, and wanted the spies on the opposite side to see a monk, and I won't kill you one by one!"

"I said, I forgot if I didn't say it!" Everyone left in a hurry.

"Hey, these old antiques are really harder to use the more they practice their brains." Ye Xiaole shook his head and sighed.

"It's your brain that is cheating?" Ye Lina walked in and couldn't help but smile at the figure who was trying hard to make rice in front of her.

"You are my wife, why are you still hurting me?" Ye Xiaole rolled his eyes.

"Who made you so deceitful? Just now, I thought Master Zheng and his group rushed over. I guess they were angry with you, right?" Ye Lina sat down with her and looked at her beloved man who was busy making rice. A hint of heartache flashed in her eyes. Only she knew that Ye Xiaole had been working sleeplessly these days.

"Angry?" Ye Xiaole couldn't help but smile proudly, and immediately pushed the bottom of the bowl and said with a smile: "It's too late for him to be grateful. You know, I've helped them a lot!"

"Have you been busy?" Ye Lina said curiously.
Chapter completed!