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Chapter 17 The popularity of incense soars, has Qingyun Temple stood up?

"Amitabha, fellow donors..."

At this moment, an old voice sounded.

Looking around, everyone saw an old monk, supported by several young monks, slowly walking out of the back hall of the temple.

"Dear donors, I am the abbot of the Great Buddha Temple, my Buddhist name is Yuanxing. I wonder what you are thinking..."

Yuan Xing looked around and finally stopped at the two little monks who were tied together.

"Host, please save us!"

Seeing this, the two little monks quickly asked for help.

"Just be patient." Yuan Xing comforted.

At the same time, several passengers around were talking quietly:
“Yuan Xing? Could he be the great monk of the Great Buddha Temple, Master Yuan Xing?!”

"That should be it. It is said that Master Yuan Xing has great magical powers and is a well-known and accomplished monk in the area!"

"..."

The surrounding sounds fell into the ears of the villagers of Chenjia Village.

They just felt it was very harsh.

"Huh? A famous and accomplished monk?"

"I bother!"

“I think they are just a bunch of liars!”

The villagers of Chenjia Village were somewhat excited.

"Dear donors, please speak nicely..."

"This is our Great Buddha Temple. You have seriously disturbed us. Aren't you afraid that the Buddha will punish you?!"

With the support of the abbot, some of the monks around also started to speak in a hostile tone.

"Haha~"

"What? You still want to beat us?"

"come!"

The troops on both sides gradually became excited.

Most of the monks in the Big Buddha Temple graduated from martial arts academies and know some kung fu and martial arts, so they tend to have more impulsive tempers.

Facing the provocation from the villagers of Chenjia Village.

They can no longer bear it...

"All right!"

Master Yuanxing scolded the monks around him.

If you hit someone at this time, the result will be different...

He looked at the villagers of Chenjia Village and asked kindly:

"Dear donors, I wonder if there is any misunderstanding here?"

"Also, why did you tie up our disciples from the Great Buddha Temple?"

He pointed at the two tied-up monks and started questioning...

"Haha, what an unreasonable monk!"

The old village chief sneered.

He looked at the passengers around him and said loudly:
"I would like to ask all the villagers to help the villagers of Chenjia Village. Some strange things happened in our village yesterday, so we came to the Big Buddha Temple to ask a high monk to help perform a ritual."

"Who would have thought that they would actually ask for a huge amount of money, a hundred thousand yuan for our appearance fee?"

"How can a group of us villagers come up with so much money? So we can only find a lesser monk."

"The monk's name is Yuanwu. He charged us 30,000 yuan for his appearance, but when he came to our village to perform the ritual, he had no skills at all!"

"A bunch of fraud monks, cheating us out of our hard-earned money!"

The old village chief roared.

The surrounding villagers quickly echoed!
"Hiss~ One hundred thousand yuan appearance fee?"

"This Big Buddha Temple is such a rip-off..."

"I didn't expect this group of monks to be so deceiving? They even cheated the farmers out of their hard-earned money?"

"Let's not come here again!"

"That's right, you have to pay to enter a temple. Isn't that too ugly?"

The tourists around could clearly see the appearance of the Big Buddha Temple.

They all said they would never come here again...

Seeing this scene, the abbot of the Big Buddha Temple, Master Yuanxing, immediately looked extremely ugly.

He looked at a monk beside him and asked, "Did this happen yesterday?"

"To reply to the host...indeed there is."

The monk looked a little unhappy.

He didn't expect things to turn out like this?

At the same time, he couldn't help but complain about Yuanwu.

Can’t even fool a group of villagers who know nothing?
If I had known earlier, I would not have let Yuanwu go...

Hearing this, the host Yuan Xing's face darkened slightly.

Since the incident was true, there was no way they could cover it up.

We must find a way to suppress it first and minimize the losses.

After all, the reputation of the Big Buddha Temple is the most important.

The abbot Yuan Xing looked at the two tied monks and asked:

"Where is your master? Where is Yuan Wu?"

"Ask him to come and give an explanation to all the donors!"

Yuanxing planned to push Yuanwu out.

Let him bear all the public opinion alone...

However, he didn't know that Yuanwu was actually dead!
The two little monks cried and said:
"Master, Master Yuan-Yuan Wu is dead!"

"what?!"

When these words were spoken, everyone present except the people from Chenjia Village was shocked.

Dead...someone died?

The passengers around were a little confused.

Isn't this a matter of fraud?
How did it escalate to the point where someone died?
The host Yuan Xing's expression changed slightly. Although he didn't know what happened, he knew that what happened next could not be said openly.

Yuan Xing looked at the villagers of Chenjia Village and chanted a Buddhist mantra:
"Amitabha, fellow donors, may I have a word with you?"

Hearing this, the old village chief pondered for a moment.

Finally he nodded.

He knew that this matter was not easy to resolve.

After all, one person died...

If this continues.

Who knows what will happen?

…………

the other side,
Qingyun Mountain, Qingyun Temple!
Zhang Yunxiao had just opened the gate of the Taoist temple.

It didn't take long to notice that there was a steady stream of people coming here to burn incense.

"Huh? Did yesterday's live broadcast spread so quickly?"

“So many people come to burn incense today?”

Zhang Yunxiao was a little surprised.

He didn't know...that these tourists were actually forced to come here.

There was no way out, the Big Buddha Temple was in turmoil.

These travelers didn't quite believe it.

So they all came to Qingyun Temple to burn incense.

"Master, have you heard?"

Just then, a traveler came up to start a conversation with a gossipy look on his face.

"Hmm? My dear believer, are you saying..."

Zhang Yunxiao looked puzzled.

"It's the Big Buddha Temple next door to you!"

"I heard that the monks there are all a bunch of swindlers. They even cheated some farmers out of 30,000 yuan yesterday."

The tourist said with a curious look on his face.

"Big Buddha Temple? Peasants?"

Zhang Yunxiao was slightly stunned.

He reacted quickly.

Could it be that the villagers from Chenjia Village went to the Big Buddha Temple to cause trouble?
"You all came from the Big Buddha Temple?"

Zhang Yunxiao asked curiously.

"Yes, yes, the Big Buddha Temple seems a little unreliable, so we came to the Taoist priest to burn incense."

Many tourists say so.

"I see……"

Zhang Yunxiao suddenly realized.

He couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

The Big Buddha Temple has been cheating people for years and one day it will be caught.

Didn’t expect retribution to come so quickly?

In the future, the number of worshippers at his Qingyun Temple will probably continue to increase.

"Master, did you see..."

"We at Qingyun Temple have stood up!"

Zhang Yunxiao felt some emotion in his heart.

"Master, when will you repair this Taoist temple? It's so dilapidated that it may not be able to keep people here."

A traveler suggested.

Hearing this, Zhang Yunxiao smiled slightly and said:
"Whether you can keep people here or not depends on whether the magic is effective..."

……

(End of this chapter)