Song Sanxi recognized this great disciple, whose Dharma name was Wujian.
When I realized this, I had some dark circles under my eyes.
The believers on Scuyton's side even flattered him and said, "Master Wujian, thank you for your hard work. I'm lying on the bed here. Isn't it good for you to sleep?"
Wu Jian was not embarrassed at all, so he took the name of Buddha and said that it was true that for a Buddhist to suddenly live in such a luxurious room, it would be a bit disturbing and he would not be able to sleep well, but it would not have a big impact.
Song Sanxi sneered secretly, "You are such a silly pen bald donkey, you really know how to borrow a donkey from the slope."
It was obviously just doing things last night and wasting up sleep.
When I see you walking, I know that your lower body is unstable and you are weak and exhausted. Hum...
Let's perform first, I'll take care of you later.
Not long after, Song Sanxi and everyone entered the presidential suite and met Master Xuanzhen and his other accompanying disciple Wude.
It was obvious that Master Xuanzhen also had some swollen eyes and looked tired.
Wude also had dark circles under his eyes, which made him feel weak at first sight.
However, they still smiled and asked everyone what happened.
Xuanzhen even nodded and smiled at Song Sanxi, saying that he had seen her before.
He remembered that this benefactor in China was very wealthy. If he wanted to do something, money was not an issue.
The believers here first reported to Xuanzhen on the status of the lecture, including the number of applicants, some information and so on.
The TV station also talked about some things about the live broadcast of the lecture, and also asked Xuanzhen to go to the rehearsal in the evening.
The two groups of people quickly completed their tasks and left.
Now, the only visitor left is Song Sanxi.
While Song Sanxi was waiting nearby, she had received Aaron's report information. While looking through it, she was secretly excited and nodded.
At this time, Xuanzhen also asked Wu De to bring tea to the donor, and invited the donor to sit down and chat in the tea room.
For the sake of money, Song Sanxi's treatment is quite good.
Song Sanxi sat down, Xuanzhen sat opposite him, and his eldest disciple Wu Jian stood behind him, very polite.
This kind of rule means that Buddhism also talks about seniority, seniority and inferiority.
The so-called equality of all living beings is actually very unequal.
Just as the greatest fairness is unfair!
Song Sanxi smiled and said, "Master, can I smoke?"
"Okay, okay, the donor is free to do whatever he wants."
Xuanzhen's somewhat haggard face was full of smiles.
Song Sanxi nodded and lit a cigarette.
Wu De's tea was also served, and it tasted pretty good.
Song Sanxi tasted the tea and praised it.
Master Xuanzhen started doing business, "This tea is indeed very good. It was given to me by a big man from Zhongzhou a while ago when I visited the poor monk! What is the name of this donor, and what rituals are he going to do?"
He is invisibly pretending to be showing off his connections and influence. Look, all the big shots in Zhongzhou are related to me.
Song Sanxi smiled and said, "It seems that the mage is very capable, otherwise even the big shots would look down on him!"
"Haha, it's just a little enlightenment. The donor deserves the reward."
"However, the master is not a poor monk. He is very rich! The Xuanmiao Temple is full of incense, and there are as many men and women as crucian carp crossing the river. That place is a good place to make a fortune in Feng Shui!"
"Uh..." Master Xuanzhen was stunned for a moment and smiled, "A poor monk is still a poor monk. The money in Xuanmiao Temple is the love of compassionate benefactors all over the world. It is just public property. Donors, let's talk about it.
Is it serious business?"
Song Sanxi smiled lightly and said: "Master Xuanzhen, you are so humble. You have so much money. You have eight companies under your name, namely..."
Song Sanxi said a lot in one breath.
Including Xuanzhen's property, his villa, his luxury car Maserati, his lover and the two sons and one daughter of the people, everything was revealed.
After hearing these words, the three masters and disciples were dumbfounded and shocked.
How could the other party know such a secret thing?
This is simply not about giving money to do something, but here to ruin the situation!
The two apprentices looked at Song Sanxi and then at their master, and they were really angry.
Wu Jian stared at the dark circles and said coldly: "Why is the donor talking nonsense and insulting the innocence of my master and the Buddhist family?"
Wude did the same, and immediately joined in: "My teacher is highly virtuous, has profound spiritual practice, and promotes Buddhism to save the world. Where do these evil things you talk about come from?"
Master Xuanzhen also had a serious face and said: "Donor, the Buddha can forgive you for what you said, and I won't argue with the benefactor. Since the benefactor has no intention of doing anything, please go back! Enlightenment, see the guest off!"
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Wu Jian said with a cold face: "Yes! Master!"
Then he said: "Donor, please!"
Song Sanxi clapped her hands in an applause manner and said with a smile: "You three bald donkeys, can you stop pretending? You are using Buddhism to make dirty money. The innocence of Buddhism has long been gone. My men have found it very clear, Xuanzhen, you are now
Your assets have exceeded one billion, but they are all clearly documented. As for your other lovers, children, etc., they are also well-documented. Do you want me to pull them out immediately before you admit them?"
Xuanzhen said with a dark face: "Donor, don't be so arrogant and aggressive! Who are you, and what qualifications do you have to inquire about other people's privacy? Are you afraid that you don't know that a certain big man in Zhongzhou is a close friend of a poor monk, so you are not afraid of offending him.
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Song Sanxi disagreed and said: "You look like a sanctimonious eminent monk, but you look like a bald donkey who is a thief, a female prostitute, who are you trying to scare me with? Come on, let me show you three bald donkeys something."
As he spoke, Song Sanxi took out his tablet, drew out the carefully edited video, placed it on the table, and played it with the sound turned up loud.
Suddenly, those wonderful scenes were staged and exciting sounds sounded.
The three bald donkeys blushed and turned dark on the spot.
Xuanzhen: "This, this...shameless, shameless..."
Wu Jian: "Damn, this...did you do it? You don't want to live anymore, do you?"
Wu De rushed over and grabbed Song Sanxi's tablet: "Asshole, you are simply an asshole, harming my Buddhism, harming my Buddhism!!!"
However, Song Sanxi put away the tablet first and kicked Wude out with a kick. He was almost unable to get up from the ground.
He said coldly: "That's it, you three bald donkeys are still Buddhists. Wujian, don't think that I don't know that you are Xuanzhen's nephew in the world of mortals. You killed someone before, and you fled to your uncle to become a monk and enjoy good food.
Spicy, right?”
"Wude, you are Xuan Zhen's nephew. When I was in college, I had a crush on two female classmates. Your uncle spent three million to get married for you."
"Now, Xuanzhen, if you don't say anything, I will release this video to the world. What will be the consequences? You can understand it yourself, Archmage?"
The three masters and disciples almost collapsed.
Yes, they are relatives, and they were thoroughly investigated by Aaron and the others!
The sweat on Xuanzhen's forehead was pouring out. He wiped the sleeves of his monk's robe over and over again. He was extremely depressed and said, "Donor, it's better to dissolve enemies than to tie them up! Please let the benefactor let this matter go! If the benefactor has any request, just ask for it!"