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Chapter 298 Then let’s all die

An old monk standing behind Abbot Tianming couldn't help but have a look of anger on his face when he heard Zhang Junbao's words.

He stepped out from the crowd and raised his hand to point at Zhang Junbao.

This Shaolin monk is the first Kongchi old monk in the Bodhidharma Hall. He is a very senior monk in the Shaolin Temple. Even Abbot Tianming respects him very much.

At this time, the old monk Kongchi was extremely angry, and his face showed the angry look of King Ming, making him look like a Vajra with angry eyes.

"Zhang Junbao, how can the account be settled like this!

Your parents died when you were young, and you are all alone with no place to live. How can a young child like you survive in this troubled world?

If my Shaolin disciples hadn't taken pity on you and brought you back to the Shaolin Temple, you would have become a withered skeleton on the roadside.

In the past ten years, I, the Shaolin Temple, have provided you with food and clothing, taught you how to read and write, and also taught you many principles in Buddhist scriptures.

Why don't you understand the matter of repaying a favor?

But the person who took me back to Shaolin Temple was my teacher, Master Jue Yuan.

Shaolin Temple does not treat the monks equally.

Even most of what we eat and drink in Shaolin Temple is grown in the few acres of fields next to the Sutra Pavilion by my teacher, Master Jue Yuan.

So stop giving your Shaolin Temple credit. These things that are kind to me are all done by my teacher, and it has nothing to do with your Shaolin!

The person who taught me how to read and write and taught me Buddhist scriptures was also my teacher, Master Jue Yuan.

Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, can you just turn a blind eye to the kindness that I, the Shaolin Temple, have shown you in giving birth to a child? "

In particular, the monks in the sutra-chanting order have basically been studying Buddhist scriptures all their lives. They are all masters who are proficient in Buddhist principles and have long seen through the desires of the mouth and stomach.

The monks in the Shaolin Temple have no complaints about this. After all, the Shaolin Temple is a Zen sect, and its own philosophy resists the pursuit of pleasure.

If you are a warrior monk, you can eat enough in the Shaolin Temple every day. Apart from not eating meat, you can eat all kinds of food, such as steamed buns, steamed buns, and various delicacies and vegetables. As long as you can eat it, you can eat it with an open stomach.

It is inevitable for monks to eat well. After all, the process of cultivating internal strength is refining and transforming Qi. Especially, there are many external martial arts in Shaolin Temple. If they don't eat well, they will not have the strength to practice martial arts.

"Yes, if I had not joined the Shaolin Temple, it would have been difficult to survive in the troubled times. I do not deny this.

If you hadn't reacted too much, everything wouldn't have turned into what it is today.

And we actually don’t want to do anything to you, we just want to find out the reason why you secretly learned Luohan Quan.

I think that except for that incident, Shaolin has never been sorry for you in any way.

To put it bluntly, your life was given by my Shaolin Temple.

The treatment of chanting monks and handyman monks is much worse. Basically, they only have white porridge and vegetables, and there are rations. They are only allowed to eat with open stomachs during festivals.

When Zhang Junbao heard what the old monk said in Kongchi, he smiled instead of getting angry.

There is no difference between simple meals and delicacies from the mountains and seas to them, or in other words, simple meals are a kind of practice in themselves for them.

Otherwise, I would have starved to death just by relying on those bowls of porridge in your Shaolin Temple cafeteria.

Speaking of this, a trace of nostalgia appeared in Zhang Junbao's eyes.

If it weren't for the teacher's sake, I would have destroyed the Shaolin Temple! "

So this seemingly unreasonable difference has actually become a common rule in Shaolin Temple.

But this rule was very inappropriate for Zhang Junbao back then.

Zhang Junbao was brought back to the Shaolin Temple by Master Jue Yuan, so he naturally followed Master Jue Yuan into the order of chanting monks.

But Zhang Junbao was only seven or eight years old at that time. When he was growing, how could a certain amount of white porridge and vegetables provide enough nutrition.

When he first came to Shaolin Temple, Zhang Junbao didn't have enough to eat every day and pestered Master Jue Yuan for food every day.

Fortunately, there are several acres of fields that have been abandoned for many years next to the Sutra Pavilion. In order to meet the nutrients needed for the growth of little Zhang Junbao, Master Jueyuan worked tirelessly to open up the abandoned fields and planted many vegetables and fruits. He also taught Zhang Junbao how to practice on weekdays, which he regarded as health care. Thanks to the Nine Yang Manual, Xiao Zhang Junbao grew into a strong young man.

So what the old monk said at this time seemed so ridiculous.

Why was his life given by Shaolin Temple?

Except for Master Jue Yuan, what does the other Shaolin monks have to do with him!
This is also the reason why Zhang Junbao is so strict with Shaolin.

If he hadn't had the opportunity to join the chat group, his teacher, Master Jue Yuan, would have been killed by these Shaolin bald donkeys.

And since he learned that there are many similar parallel worlds in this world, Zhang Junbao often wonders if Master Jue Yuan in many worlds died because of saving him. Zhang Junbao feels extremely guilty every time he thinks about this.

The old monk Kongchi wanted to continue arguing with Zhang Junbao, but Abbot Tianming held him back and prevented him from continuing.

Abbot Tianming whispered in the ear of the old monk Kongchi: "Uncle Kongchi, calm down!

Have you forgotten why we came to Xiangyang City today? The past grudges and grudges are all in the past!
Since I have made such a big determination to make sacrifices, why bother worrying about the past.

We have only one purpose here today, and that is to make Shaolin Temple continue to be great. "

Abbot Tianming's voice made the old monk Kongchi regain his composure. He stood behind Abbot Tianming with his hands clasped together and said nothing.

Abbot Tianming's current situation slowly said: "Master Zhang, all the events of the past have disappeared into the dust like smoke and rain.

The person who can truly save your life and teach you the truth is Master Jueyuan.

But no matter what, if there was no Shaolin Temple, how could Master Jue Yuan protect you for ten years? So you should not deny that Shaolin Temple is indeed kind to you.

However, Shaolin Temple did do some things that I feel sorry for you. These wrong things are all my fault. In that environment at that time, only Lao Nawo, as the abbot of Shaolin, had the ability to stop Master Ku Chan's behavior, but Lao Naga chose to be wise and protect himself. This was Lao Naga's crime.

As for the other Shaolin monks, they had no choice but to obey orders.

Mr. Zhang, as a Shaolin disciple, you should know how harsh the punishments in Shaolin are. If they dare to disobey Master Ku Chan’s orders in public, the punishment awaiting them will not be any better than secretly learning martial arts. "

Zhang Junbao nodded, the Shaolin Temple was indeed kind to him. After all, in this troubled time, if there was no protection from the Shaolin Temple, and only he and Master Jue Yuan depended on each other, life would definitely not be as peaceful as before.

Although Master Jue Yuan has strong internal strength, he has a dull temperament, is honest, and does not know any martial arts skills. In this troubled world, he can barely guarantee safety with his internal strength alone.

But these small kindnesses were nothing compared to the fact that he almost killed Master Jue Yuan.

As for what Abbot Tianming said, he is actually right. Under the circumstances at that time, apart from the seven elders of Xinchan Hall, the only one who could really stop this matter was Abbot Tianming. If anyone else dared to disobey the old monk Kuchan, If you follow the order, it is a violation of the temple rules.

The rules of the Shaolin Temple are extremely strict, and any monk who dares to violate the rules of the Shaolin Temple will be punished.

After the affair between Master Xuanci and Ye Erniang was exposed in The Eight Parts of the Dragon, Abbot Xuanci obediently accepted the punishment of the Shaolin Temple rules and even died for it. This shows how strict the Shaolin Temple rules are.

The original Zen Master Wuse wanted to help Zhang Junbao, but even as the leader of the Luohan Hall, he was not qualified to stop this.

Abbot Tianming paused, with a look of determination in his eyes: "Master Zhang, you just said that you have settled your grudges with the Shaolin Temple.

But you should also know that in this world, if Shaolin Temple cannot learn Jindan Martial Arts and cannot keep up with the trend of the times, then there is only one end waiting for Shaolin Temple, and that is complete decline.

I am old, and it doesn’t matter if I die with Shaolin. However, the thousands of disciples in the Shaolin Temple are innocent, and they are also bound by the temple rules. To put it bluntly, they are no different from what you once experienced, Master Zhang.

Master Kuchan is dead, and I am the one who is guilty. I will pay for it. Please let the other innocent Shaolin disciples go. "

After finishing speaking, Abbot Tianming raised his right hand and struck his chest violently. The power of this palm was so violent that there was even a loud roar in the air.

There was a muffled sound, and a stream of blood flowed from Abbot Tianming's lips, sliding down his skinny cheeks to the ground.

His palm had shocked his heart.

While he still had some strength, Abbot Tianming sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated, like a Buddha statue.

His breathing became lighter and lighter until it disappeared completely.

Seeing this scene, the Shaolin monks around them all shouted out Buddha chants: "Amitabha, Amitabha."

Zen Master Wuxiang, who was standing next to Abbot Tianming, also had a deep sadness on his face: "Senior Brother, have a good journey, and leave the rest to Junior Brother!"

He walked up to Abbot Tianming, looked at Zhang Junbao and said: "Donor Zhang, this is the answer sheet given to you by Shaolin Temple. All evil things are done by us, the senior officials of Shaolin Temple, together with those young disciples and the thousand-year inheritance of Shaolin Temple." Nothing to do.

If you are dissatisfied, who else do you have resentment against? But it doesn't matter. As long as we can seek forgiveness from Master Zhang, we will definitely die. "

This scene shocked everyone watching.

Although the current abbot of Shaolin Temple no longer has any strong qualifications, after all, he was once a very important figure in the martial arts world. He could decide the life or death of a small sect with just a tap of his feet. In the end, he died neatly in front of them. , this scene is just like a dream.

But everyone quickly remembered that just now, two bigger figures died here, the official of the Song Dynasty and the powerful traitor Jia Sidao. Compared with these two people, the abbot of Shaolin Temple could not be counted. Something, and then he gradually calmed down.

But even so, everyone was still touched by this.

"Well, what Abbot Tianming and Zen Master Wuxiang said seems to be correct. Shaolin Temple is indeed sorry for Master Zhang, but these things have nothing to do with those Shaolin disciples. They are all caused by these high-level officials.

To be honest, the Shaolin disciples I have met during my travels over the years are actually pretty good people. It would be unnecessary to beat them all to death with one stick. "

"Yes, debts are wiped out after death. The old monk Ku Chan who threatened Master Zhang has long since died, and now the abbot of Shaolin Temple has also died to apologize. If it were me, I should forgive the Shaolin Temple for what it did."

Of course, more people still side with Zhang Junbao.

"I don't care whether the abbot of Shaolin dies or not! Anyway, I only stand by Master Zhang. The one who is kind to me is Master Zhang, and his Shaolin Temple is nothing."

"Yes, if Master Zhang hadn't enlightened to the Golden Core Martial Arts, he might have died under the sticks of those Shaolin bald donkeys. Damn, he almost did such evil things, but he still had the nerve to ask for help. Forgive me, it’s so shameless!”

Zhang Junbao listened quietly to everyone's discussion without showing any expression on his face.

Others would be moved by Abbot Tianming's behavior, but Zhang Junbao would not.

After joining the chat group, in addition to various cultivation systems, Zhang Junbao also read a lot of miscellaneous books from various worlds. Zhang Junbao also did some research on communication and read many marketing cases.

To be honest, Abbot Tianming's behavior is pure moral kidnapping.

To put it bluntly, what difference does it make to Zhang Junbao whether Abbot Tianming dies or not? He wants to inherit the Jindan Martial Arts even if he dies. How can there be such a good thing in this world?
Abbot Tianming's behavior was essentially to provoke the pressure of public opinion by his own death, in order to force Zhang Junbao to commit the crime.

After all, Zhang Junbao is a decent person, and his actions have created an almost saint-like image of himself in the Yitian world. With the blessing of this image, he will be successful in everything he does.

Abbot Tianming has done this, so there must be some ordinary people who will be moved by his actions.

If Zhang Junbao still does not forgive the Shaolin Temple, it will undoubtedly affect his reputation among the masses. This is exactly the purpose of Abbot Tianming. He wants to use Zhang Junbao's good reputation and in turn put Zhang Junbao on the fire.

This method is indeed useful for ordinary heroes, but who is Zhang Junbao, and how can he be constrained by such methods.

After pondering for a while, he turned his head and looked at Master Jue Yuan who was standing behind everyone.

Master Jueyuan looked calm, as if Abbot Tianming's death had not touched him at all. Seeing Zhang Junbao's eyes, Master Jueyuan shook his head, and then pointed to his chest.

Zhang Junbao already understood what Master Jueyuan wanted to express, which was to ignore his feelings and let Zhang Junbao do what he wanted to do.

After receiving the support from his master, Zhang Junbao turned his head and said, "You want me to forgive you?
That's not impossible, but it's not enough for Abbot Tianming to die!

That incident was not the responsibility of Abbot Tianming alone. All the senior officials of your Shaolin Temple were accomplices.

Except for Zen Master Wuse, if you let everyone involved in this matter die, then I might consider teaching the Shaolin Temple Golden Pill Martial Arts. "

(End of this chapter)