Chapter 1124 What the hell are you going to do?
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Zen Master Jie's disciple was so scared that he shivered when he heard this scolding and stood up instinctively.
He spoke, "Master, big things are not good..."
"What big thing is bad? Where does it come from bad? What big thing can Jingnian Zen Temple encounter?"
Zen Master Bujie glared at Tu Sun fiercely and signaled him not to speak again.
At the same time, I felt a little depressed. Why didn’t this clever young man even know the principle that family shame should not be made public? He couldn’t even wake up?
This scene made the other monks in Jingnian Zen Temple tremble in fear when they saw it.
I thought to myself, indeed, this job of reporting worries is very dangerous.
Look, the abbot is not satisfied with his disciples.
The little disciple of Zen Master Bujie also vaguely knew in his heart that the master had misunderstood his meaning.
I wanted to speak to defend myself again, and then the entire Zen temple heard the sound of drums.
In the temple, it is actually just a bell ringer.
Drums should not exist here.
It usually exists in ancient yamen or palace gates, with drum sounds symbolizing grievances.
Although the name of Jingnian Zen Temple is very ordinary, it is called "Xinggu", but it has a big background.
This is a thing that existed when the temple was first built.
At that time, Jingnian Zen Temple was not an ancient martial arts giant. At that time, the ancient martial arts world was still very chaotic and there were frequent fighting.
This drum is used to warn Jingnian Zen Temple.
Basically, there is no big deal, and it will never be called. And as long as it sounds, everyone except those who ignore the worldly Buddhas in the backyard will have to come out.
Because in recent years, Jingnian Zen Temple has become increasingly high and has fewer and fewer opponents.
This drum never sounded again.
The abbots of Jingmian Zen Temple in all dynasties were proud to not be beaten by drums.
This proves that the Jingnian Zen Temple he controlled had no enemy of one unit.
Now that the drum has been beaten, it will definitely be recorded in the history of Jingmin Zen Temple in the future.
This is a humiliation that cannot be washed away by Zen Master Bujie.
Even when Zen Master Bujie's cunning life was destroyed by his reputation for life, he could no longer help but feel anger in his heart and exuded a powerful murderous intent.
The Buse Monk next to him even cursed: "This Bucheng is simply a bastard. Did he take the throne back or what? He caused a commotion at the door, which made the Zen Temple uneasy and even beat the drum. This is to go to heaven, it is simply a bold act!"
The three generations of disciples in Jingnian Zen Temple knew that this drum was probably played by Chu Nan.
But the words of the monks are confused by the fact that they are confused.
It’s so good, why did you get the matter to Zen Master Butan? What does this matter have to do with Zen Master Butan? He didn’t even happen, okay?
Of course, at this time, Zen Master Bujie and Monk Buse both burst out with a strong murderous aura, and no one dared to come forward and ask them what was going on.
All you can do is to stare at the two big bosses with weird eyes.
Chapter completed!