Compared with other Jianghu sects, the gate of Golden Buddha Temple can be regarded as the largest one.
The so-called lay down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. In history, I don't know how many powerful people in the world have regarded the Golden Buddha Temple as their final destination to rest in their old age after washing their hands in a golden basin. Of course, getting the protection of the Golden Buddha Temple requires paying a high price; A wealth of wealth and a unique skill, only one of them is enough.
But Jiang Xiaoyu is different from them. He has gone through many changes and finally chose to live in Buddhism. He will definitely not become an idle monk who eats and waits for death; otherwise, he will not design such a wonderful performance for Snow Kuang Monk.
It was obvious that he wanted to use Zhu Tong's help to get rid of the playboy Ma Jiajie who failed to achieve anything but failed.
With Jiang Xiaoyu's scheming mind, handing such important and sensitive evidence to Zhu Tong at this time cannot be said to be placing the blame on others, at least it feels like diverting misfortune eastward.
Zhu Tong thought that it was not important to Jiang Xiaoyu whether he could invite fellow practitioners to attend his ordination ceremony; what he wanted now was just the Tianlun Temple and the title of a first-grade Golden Buddha monk with no words.
As for whether Jiang Xiaoyu will have a bigger plot in the future, it is not something that he, the convener of the Jianghu Reception, can care about for the time being.
After all, the term of office of the convenor of Jianghu Reception is only five years.
It has been very difficult to finish this term, and Zhu Tong has no intention of seeking re-election yet.
"I really want to help Master Qin get out of trouble, Amitabha," Jiang Xiaoyu wanted to push the thing over.
Zhu Tong clenched his fists and refused: "If senior brother is really sincere, he might as well hand over the other person."
"Who?" Jiang Xiaoyu asked carefully with his eyes focused.
"Ruthless," Zhu Tong spat out two words softly; "The money is yours, the people belong to me, what does Master Wuyu think?"
"Actually, I'm not familiar with him..." Jiang Xiaoyu laughed.
"Really?" Zhu Tong raised his head and looked in the direction of the main hall of Tianlun Temple; "Cookie is an outstanding disciple conceived by Uncle Lao Yiqu of Xiaoyao Valley Qu. He has been with me for two years. In the past year, he He spent most of his time tracking down the whereabouts of the ruthless master. He was surrounded by four junior brothers from Xiaoyao Valley, and he also received the full help of Shiqimen. Shanghai is very big, with a population of tens of millions, so there may not be a place where he can hide invisibly. many,"
Now that Zhu Tong's words have come to this point, Jiang Xiaoyu knows that there is no point in denying it anymore. People already know where the ruthlessness is.
Wuqing is indeed in his hands, isn't Jiang Xiaoyu a kindhearted person? After squeezing out the huge amount of money that Wuqing had worked so hard to get, he locked him up in a dock affiliated to the Shengliyuan Group Company. Jiang Xiaoyu also She didn't dare to kill him, Wuqing had a backup plan to save her life, and Jiang Xiaoyu could only keep him until he found the person hiding behind Qingqing master.
Nominally, Master Qingqing is the vice president of Shengliyuan Group and holds 10% of Shengliyuan's shares.
"I want to know what you want to do ruthlessly,"
"Master Wuyu, you have your opponents, and I also have my own problems," Zhu Tong did not hide anything, pointing to the dark clouds above his head; "Ru Wu once had hands and eyes that could reach the sky. If necessary, I will use him to pierce these dark clouds. ,"
"There are so many things that Wuqing knows. How can you guarantee my safety and ensure that the Golden Buddha Temple will not be implicated?" Jiang Xiaoyu took a deep breath. Jiang Xiaoyu knew very well who Zhu Tong wanted to use Wuqing against; The arrogance and boldness shocked him.
"Master Qingqing is a religious person after all. I will not hand him over to the official." Zhu Tong thought for a moment and then said: "Hundreds of years ago, a virtuous and eminent monk traveled east to Japan to preach Buddhism. Oh, that was Jian Master Zhen, if senior brother agrees, I will send him to Japan. There, he only needs to record a video for me and tell me everything I want to know. I can guarantee his safety. Japan has In many temples, with his Buddhist cultivation and character, he can be a very good... Japanese monk. As for his shares in Shengliyuan, if he does not want to retain them, Donghai Investment can invest in the acquisition."
"I'm not short of that little money..." Jiang Xiaoyu said, touching his chin.
Thinking about Zhu Tong's words carefully, it might not be a suggestion that is beneficial to both parties, especially the last sentence. Donghai's investment in Shengliyuan is a good thing that the Jiang family can only dream of. Speaking of which, the so-called Eight-Rank Jianghu is in today's social conditions. The company has completed its initial transformation and is more like a loose group company.
Different from other companies, Jianghu Dao has the same blood, the same history, and the same experience; the most rare thing is that although there are various contradictions and conflicts between the factions, there is a deep-rooted love for each other. Trust and understanding are not available in ordinary companies. By joining such a group, Shengliyuan can be protected by the social and financial resources owned by each faction, and no longer has to worry about being targeted by people with ulterior motives from other companies. annex.
With ruthlessness in his hands, sooner or later it will be a problem that needs to be solved, maybe...
"You know," Zhu Tong said again.
"Mrs. Fan, who doesn't know... you mean..." Jiang Xiaoyu opened his eyes wide.
Zhu Tong nodded, said nothing, just looked at him.
This news is so shocking. The person behind Wuqing Master is that charming woman. It’s not surprising when you think about it. Qing Wusheng is a talented person and has a pretty good body, while Fan Xilin is a guy who is not interested in women and has sex with men. *Similarly, it is not strange at all to have a handsome monk. It would be really strange if a woman like that could abide by the ways of women.
"Are you sure?" Jiang Xiaoyu asked again, fearing that Zhu Tong would mislead him.
"It was through following Mrs. Fan that Cookie found Qingqing," Zhu Tong stretched out his hand; "Can we shake hands?"
"Of course, unity is strength, Amitabha," Jiang Xiaoyu held Zhu Tong's hand and chuckled, "Fortunately you are not my brother-in-law,"
"How can you say this?" Zhu Tong was surprised.
"Ten cigarettes are no match for you," Jiang Xiaoyu said half-truthfully.
In fact, he didn't mean to turn Zhu Tong into an enemy. Zhu Tong also knew it. They smiled at each other and walked side by side to the main hall of Tianlun Temple. Everything was understood without saying anything.
"Brother Yu, are you not afraid of the Eagle Buddha?" Zhu Tong asked with a smile as two Manis lay half in front of the main hall door.
"The Living Buddha Suowanda is actually a good person," Jiang Xiaoyu said with a half-smile. As soon as he put on his cassock, he seemed a bit considerate and generous.
This is not a question of whether Living Buddha Suowenda is a good person. Zhu Tong also believes that Living Buddha Suowenda is not a bad guy.
If Jiang Xiaoyu dared to swallow Tianlun Temple, he must have his support. It was useless to ask. Zhu Tong smiled and pointed at the two Manis and said: "What are you going to do with them?"
"They are treasures," Jiang Xiaoyu stared at the two Mani Lamas as if they were staring at two piles of shining gold.
Zhu Tong suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. Without the Eagle Buddha, the Butian Temple, which has been passed down for thousands of years, would probably be destroyed in the hands of Master Wuyu. Together, it’s not enough for Jiang Xiaoyu to play alone.
Thinking of Renjiesa Living Buddha, Zhu Tong asked again: "The governor is coming to inspect and clean up Tianlun Temple before ten o'clock. Can it be done?"
"Amitabha, inspected by Shangguan, is the glory of Tianlun Temple. There is no problem. Living Buddha Renjiesa has left. I guarantee that there will not be any suspicious people inside or outside Tianlun Temple," Jiang Xiaoyu said confidently.
"Let's go see Master Kongxue,"
At 10:50, Captain Zhang Wei of the Provincial Criminal Police Corps arrived at Tianlun Temple with a group of security personnel. They were responsible for making preliminary preparations for Governor Wang Xiangjian’s inspection of Tianlun Road.
Everyone knows the so-called inspection of Tianlun Road. Everyone knows that there are ten excuses for inspecting Tianlun Road. What is worth inspecting on Tianlun Road? The real focus is Tianlun Temple.
Before ten o'clock, all the heroes of Jianghu Dao had withdrawn from Tianlun Temple and went to the source of nectar to rest.
But Zhu Tong didn't leave, nor did Snow Kuang Monk and Jiang Xiaoyu.
Snow Kuang Monk is now the Living Buddha of Tianlun Temple, named Kongxue Living Buddha, Jiang Xiaoyu is Wuyu Lama, and has already taken over the important task of knowing the guest monk of Tianlun Temple. As for the original knowing monk of Tianlun Temple, Lama Lejinshani, and The Sambu Lama who suffered a gunshot wound had nothing to do with Tianlun Temple from the moment Jiang Xiaoyu took over Zhike Seng.
This was Zhu Tong's intention. Although Jiang Xiaoyu didn't want to show up so early, he had to accept it.
During the inspection by the provincial governor, there were inevitably media reporters around him. Jiang Xiaoyu needed to refute the rumors in front of the camera and explain to the outside world in a righteous manner that Lama Lejinshani was once an ordinary lama of Tianlun Temple. He also had another identity as a storyteller. Such a person is not qualified to make any statement on behalf of Tianlun Temple to the outside world, and anything he says represents only himself.
As for Lama Sambu, Jiang Xiaoyu and Zhu Tong discussed it for a long time before they came up with an explanation: Sambu is a madman.
Sambu is a secret cultivating lama of Butian Temple, and he will only do one thing in his life: practice.
For him, Tianlun Temple represents everything, and he can only obey unconditionally no matter who speaks on behalf of Tianlun Temple.
Regardless of whether Sang Bu was crazy before or not, from the moment he received the message from Jiang Xiaoyu, if he didn't pretend to be crazy honestly, there would really be no place for him in this world.
Zhang Wei was worried. After setting up the arrangements outside, he took a few plainclothes police officers and walked into the Red Hall of Tianlun Temple. This is where Tianlun Temple issues orders and is also the place where distinguished guests are received. Living Buddha Kongxue will welcome Governor Wang Xiangji here. Don't be careless when you come.
When he came in, he saw Zhu Tong leaning against the wall and laughing.
Zhang Wei followed Zhu Tong's gaze and saw a majestic eminent monk sitting on the distinguished throne. Four or five monks were busy around the Living Buddha.
I saw him with a fluttering white beard, soft white eyebrows, slightly closed eyes, wearing a bright yellow cassock embroidered with gold, a high lotus hat on his head, the Dzogchen Mahamudra in his left hand, and a purple gold gun in his right hand.
"Why are you laughing?" Zhang Wei didn't see anything strange. A living Buddha should look like a living Buddha.
"Oh, Team Zhang is here, it's nothing." Zhu Tong stopped laughing, waved to a dark-skinned lama, and said, "Let me introduce to you, this is Lama Wuyu, the guest monk of Tianlun Temple."
Isn't the Zhike monk of Tianlun Temple making a fuss in Xijing? Zhang Wei was stunned for a moment and then understood what Zhu Tong meant.
He shook hands with Jiang Xiaoyu and said, "Master Wuyu, it is related to the safety of the leader, please excuse me."
"Where is it? Shangguan's visit is the golden age of heaven. Amitabha, donor Zhang, please say something."
"Please prepare five sets of monk robes. My colleagues need to borrow them," Zhang Wei felt strange.
This Zhike monk named Wuyu... looks a bit familiar.