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The first thousand and fifty-four chapters want to cry without tears

Song Sanxi smiled and clapped his hands, "Ah, Master Xuanzhen, isn't this right?"

Xuanzhen was embarrassed, so he wiped the sweat from his forehead with the sleeves of his monk's robe, and said "Hey" twice as a response.

The two apprentices, one could also say the nephew and the nephew, were both a bit broken.

This time, I was pinched to death.

Song Sanxi said: "My request is actually very simple."

"Yes, yes, please speak, donor. Please speak, donor."

When Xuanzhen heard this, of course he was a little excited and nodded quickly.

Song Sanxi said: "First of all, who is the big shot in Zhongzhou that I want you to pretend to be in front of me? Let's be honest."

"Ah? This..." Xuanzhen was a little embarrassed when he heard this. After all, it had to be kept secret.

Song Sanxi frowned, "Oh? Does the Archmage have any worries?"

"Oh, no, no, no worries, haha... Amitabha..." Xuanzhen said, habitually clasping his hands together and chanting the Buddha's name.

However, reciting this Buddha's name is a bit embarrassing.

He himself felt embarrassed.

Song Sanxi smiled, "Then tell me, who is it?"

Xuanzhen could only say: "He Chen Shilin is a general."

The second oldest member of the Chen family?

Song Sanxi's eyebrows are very interesting!

Unexpectedly, the second eldest son of the Chen family is still connected with Buddhism!

At the moment, he said calmly: "I know the person you are talking about. However, he does not pose any threat to me."

"ah???"

Grand Master Xuanzhen's whole body was in bad condition.

The two nephews also collapsed.

A person like that poses no threat to the donor?

What does it mean?

The meaning is too obvious!

When they are too big, they can only be slaughtered by others.

Xuanzhen had no choice but to say: "Does the donor have any other requests?"

Song Sanxi smiled, "This request is even simpler."

"Oh, donor, please tell me!" Xuanzhen looked relieved again.

"The three of you, under the guise of religion, are trying to avoid crime, make money, eat and drink, and you have all gone abroad. I don't want to care about you. From now on, you and the monks of Xuanmiao Temple will have nothing to do with you.

There is no water outside."

"Every month, you will receive your salary and everything will be done. Master Xuanzhen, five thousand a month, after all, you still have children to raise. The rest will be two thousand a month, no more."

"Master Xuanzhen, all the property in your name, including companies, luxury cars, villas, etc., will be donated."

"There is a Xi Foundation that will take over everything. You don't need to worry about it. You can continue to cheat and defraud people all over the world who have done bad things and want to be blessed by Buddhism."

"So with the money you get through fraud, someone will do the accounting for you, and every penny has to be put into the Xi Fund account."

"Do you understand all of this?"

Xuanzhen and the other three were dumbfounded.

I feel so painful inside!

This is simply robbery!

The glory and wealth are no more, and the miserable days of Buddhism are about to return.

Song Sanxi tilted his head and looked at Wu Jian, "What's wrong? It seems you have an opinion? Otherwise, I will send you back to be punished? And you, Wu De!"

Wu Jian quickly shook his head and waved his hands.

Wude was also panicked and waved his hands repeatedly.

Xuanzhen secretly gritted his teeth and accepted his fate, but said: "What does Xi Fund do, donor?"

Song Sanxi said calmly: "The Xi Fund involves injured serving and retired soldiers, and provides them and their families with welfare guarantees in terms of medical care, employment, and life. Without them, how would you have a peaceful environment to commit fraud?"

"When it comes to Buddha, the soldiers of the Yanzhou Empire are the biggest Buddhas in the world! No matter how quiet the years are, Amitabha, they are the ones who protect the country, guard the borders, and carry the burden for you!"

"In order for them to concentrate more on their work, battles and responsibilities, shouldn't the Xi Foundation do this?"

Xuanzhen and the other three nodded a little ashamedly, saying "should, should" one by one.

Song Sanxi nodded with satisfaction, "In addition, the Xi Fund also focuses on out-of-school education, helping the disabled, the survival of orphans and widows, and medical charity. If you earn this money and inject it into the fund, you can truly accumulate great virtues and cultivate great blessings.

There will be good rewards in the next life, do you understand?"

The three guys nodded repeatedly, how dare they say anything?

But they know that there is a shitty afterlife, and the rest of this life will only lead to misery.

I really don’t want to play with this Buddhist family.

But Song Sanxi continued: "You guys, it's best not to complain and not to become monks who abandoned the temple. Otherwise, if I let people arrest you, I'm afraid your life will be difficult. It just so happens that the Xi Foundation also has rural farm labor assistance.

It’s a poverty-stricken project. If you want to work for the rest of your life, it won’t work. You are so fat, you should lose weight!”

This frightened the three fat monks. They were covered in sweat. How could they dare to object?

Song Sanxi took a sip of tea and said, "You are welcome to report fake monks and nuns when the time comes. There will be no reward. This is your Buddhist duty, do you understand?"

How could these three guys not understand and nod like grandsons?

Song Sanxi lit another cigarette, "Ten years later, a woman named Wu Aiping will come to your Xuanmiao Temple to worship three Risang people. These three people are war criminals who violated our Yanzhou Empire. Xuanzhen, you

Remember, charge as much money as you can. After you collect it, put the three tablets up. After she leaves, just leave them in the cesspit of the temple to soak."

"Ten years later...donor you?" Xuanzhen was shocked.

"You don't have to worry about it, you shouldn't care about it, and you can't care about it. Just remember what I said."

"Oh, okay, okay..."

Wu Jian also said: "Our temples are all septic tanks, there are no cesspits!"

Song Sanxi said calmly: "Your temple is quite advanced! If not, just burn the three tablets at once. Remember that?"

"Okay, remember, remember!"

Song Sanxi stood up and said, "Give me your mobile phone number, and someone will contact you to do the foundation's work. I wish you a happy talk about Buddhism here and a happy TV broadcast. Of course, take care of yourself, your body and bones are not in good condition.

Come on. Sirosh, the woman who comes out to sell things, be ruthless! Haha... are you ruthless? Are you ruthless?"

The three masters and apprentices collapsed and had to respond.

"Hard, cruel..."

"Really?"

"Really, really."

"Aren't you happy?"

"Have fun..."

What an awkward conversation!

Song Sanxi laughed loudly, took Xuanzhen's and their mobile phone numbers, and walked away.

In the presidential suite, Xuanzhen and his two nephews were on the verge of crying...

Song Sanxi returned to her room, and Soukora Yuko stood by the window in a daze.

That back view was really charming, and Song Sanxi was a little excited.

However, Soukora Yuko heard the sound of his footsteps and turned back to glare at him with a cold look on her face.

"Bitch, are you unhappy?"

"snort!"

"Huh, mom, come here and find a balance!"

"Ah? You...shameless! Ah!!!"

Soukora Yuko screamed because Song Sanxi rushed over, so fast!

He grabbed her hair and pressed it, and she could only kneel down, and then...


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