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Chapter 59: What a temple supervisor should do!

Without pop-up windows, thousands of book fans were online at the same time, "Fayan, look at this guy for me." Wukong smiled, then walked out the door, and saw Daoguang pushing Monk Mingche, while Zhixing walked behind him carelessly with a stick. Behind Zhixing and Daoguang, there were more than a dozen monks with a little bruised nose and swollen faces surrounded Monk Fayuan.

Monk Fayuan was very proud. He only needed to use a little trick. As expected, Wukong could only use force. That's fine. Since Wukong had already taken action, he could sue him at the Zen prison and drive him away directly.

"Very good, very good, all the senior brothers are here." Wukong smiled and greeted Fayuan and others, "It really saves me a lot of trouble."

"Wukong, what do you want to do in Zhengjue Temple?" As soon as you came up, the monk Fayuan said first, "It blocked the mountain gate of Taiping Temple and fought with Taoist priests of Louguan Tao. Have you ever thought about what impact would it have on my Zen Buddhism if you do this? And now you are still crazy instructing these two thugs to attack your brothers."

"So it's the Great Monk of Fayuan!" Wukong looked at him with a smile, "Actually, there is one thing you didn't say right."

"What's the matter?" Fayuan said in anger, "Think about it yourself, which of the things I said was not done by you, and which one of them I didn't say right?"

"Instruct the two thugs to use this as a harsh attack on their brothers." Wukong tilted his head and stuffed his chubby little finger into his mouth. Then, with a sharp whistle, a large number of people rushed out of the surrounding area. He couldn't help but break up, and directly pressed all these monks to the ground.

"Now, you have seen the Great Monk Fayuan, too." Wukong pointed at the surroundings with his hand, "You are wrong about this matter. I didn't instruct two thugs, but a group of thugs."

"Okay! Hello!" Monk Fayuan trembled all over his body in anger, and he said hatefully, "You wait!"

"Sorry, Master Fayuan, in fact, I instructed the thugs not just to oppress my brothers..." Wukong snapped his fingers and rushed up immediately. Without saying a word, he directly asked Monk Fayuan to kneel down to Wukong. "Actually, I occasionally oppress my uncle and uncle."

"In addition, since you are bullying the brothers, you must bully them thoroughly." Wukong snapped his fingers again, and there was already a piece of bamboo paper in his hand. "Huiming, please lead the way for the brothers of the fourth team and invite all the brothers who are not present on this list now."

"Yes! Uncle Master!" Huiming agreed, and then he saw more than a dozen people gathered to Huiming as soon as they entered, surrounding the little novice monk and heading towards the backyard.

"Wu Neng!" Wukong snapped his fingers again, and another large piece of bamboo paper was added to his hand. "You follow these brothers in the team to go outside the temple gate, make a sign, and post this notice outside. Then you will watch wherever you want to run out, no matter who it is, take it down for me."

"Yes! Uncle Master!" The chubby little shaman Wuneng also agreed and left with more than ten other people.

"Senior Brother Zhixing, ring the bell! Senior Brother Daoguang, prepare for the rostrum!" Wukong continued, "Call the monks in the temple."

"Junior Brother Wukong, what are you doing?" The surprised monk Xuanshuang ran over from the side and said in a hurry, "Hurry up and let go of all the brothers and brothers first. Even if they have something wrong, can't they say it well?"

"Senior Brother Xuanshuang!" Wukong turned his head and said to him with a cold and solemn expression that Xuanshuang had never seen before, "Don't stop me, what I'm doing now is exactly what a temple should do."

Just as Wukong was talking, bursts of exclamations had already heard from the backyard of the temple. Then two or three monks were caught from the backyard by Huiming, as if they were catching chickens, and were held with the monks in front.

Then the bell rang again.

After a melodious bell, the remaining monks who were still in Zhengjue Temple soon gathered in front of the Main Hall. What was different from the last time was that because recently a large number of monks who returned to secular life were taken out to save all living beings, there were less than 60 monks who were still staying in Zhengjue Temple, including more than 20 people detained by these great men brought by Wukong.

In fact, there are not even many monks here suddenly, because in addition to dozens of monks standing in the center of the square, there are at least one hundred men outside the square. They stand scattered and surrounded the monks in the middle.

"I believe everyone is very curious about why I summon everyone here again." After everyone arrived, Wukong stood on the rostrum that was more than one person high, and held a loudspeaker to the remaining monks, "The truth is very simple. As the prison of this temple, I discovered a group of borers that had been lurking in our temple and embezzling everyone's property."

As he said that, Wukong waved his hands at the monk Fayuan and the others, "These borers are headed by the monk Fayuan in this temple, including monk Dianzuo Faan and monk Kusimingche as the backbone."

After hearing Wukong's words, the remaining monks looked at Monk Fayuan and the others with a skeptical look.

"You're talking nonsense!" Monk Fayuan struggled hard, "You're slandering!"

"Every borer said this before he was caught." Wukong continued with a loud horn, and the loud voice overcame the words of Monk Fayuan. "Okay, in order to let all the brothers understand the truth, now I will let our defile witness, Monk Naosui Fayan, come and tell you how he forced to call these borer accomplices under the coercion of Monk Fayuan."

"You're talking nonsense, you're talking nonsense!" Fayuan shouted like crazy, "I didn't coerce him!"

"You didn't coerce? Why did Monk Fayan give you money if you didn't coerce?" Wukong stabbed Monk Fayuan in a contemptuous tone, and then handed the microphone to Monk Fayan behind him. "Senior brother, you don't have to be afraid of Monk Fayuan now. Say bravely and tell the truth."

Monk Fayan took the microphone with a complicated expression and said, "When did I be afraid of Monk Fayuan?" I am afraid of you or not!"

"Brothers, I, Fayan, I'm sorry for you!" Fayan's sincerity was really useless, and he knelt down first. "A few years ago, because of a military disaster in Jiangzhou, I secretly deducted more than a dozen stones of grain and sent it back to my home. After taking this matter, Master Fayuan learned about it, he used this matter to threaten me, saying that if I did not continue to deduct the food and exchanged the deducted food for him, I would report to the Zen prison and receive my seal!"

It is impossible not to say that this monk Fayan is indeed a talented person. After Wukong did not explain the plot to him, he portrayed himself as a compromise image.

"All monks who have worked in the fields in our temple know that our acre of land is at least five stones, but why did it turn into one stone after it was collected? It was sold for money by them." Fayan burst into tears on the stage, "Brothers, I, Fayan, I'm sorry to you..."

Under Fayan's accusation, the monks who had believed that monks Fayuan would not have any problems began to be shaken. Then Wukong waved his hand and struck the iron while it was hot again, so the chubby Lei also stepped onto the rostrum and showed up to speak. Although what he said was not as sensational as Fayan, he also truthfully told the story of Monk Fa'an hiring him to pretend to be a grain merchant.

Next, three or five witnesses appeared one after another. Some were merchants who supplied incense and candles to the temple all year round, and some were tailors who provided robes to the temple. In short, these people came up and explained something. In fact, what you used was not so expensive, because the manager in your temple wanted to get kickbacks.

Everyone's words make gold, and three people become tigers!

After these witnesses took the stage one after another, almost all the monks left looked at Monk Fayuan with a little wrong look. So at this time, Wukong once again carried the loudspeaker to the rostrum!

"I believe everyone has heard what did Master Fayuan do before?" Wukong said with a deep pain, "I believe that everyone is not feeling well now. After all, Master Fayuan has been in my Zhengjue Temple for many years and has worked hard and made great contributions. In fact, at the beginning, Monk Fayan told me about this because of regret in his heart, I was unwilling to believe it."

"Look at him!" Wukong pointed at Fayuan with his hand, "He looks so kind, but who can believe that such a kind monk actually did such a thing that ruined my Buddhist atmosphere."

"I have never done it. You are slandering me!" Monk Fayuan couldn't figure out why the situation turned sharply and fell to the current field.

"Actually, if you can, I am willing to believe that you have never done it." Wukong continued, "After all, it is your superior to the temple, but I, after I accidentally broke something in your Zen room, I could only believe this fact helplessly."

As he said that, Goku waved his hand with a helpless expression on his face, "Pick up the thing!"

The crowd separated, and two big men walked in with a ceramic statue of a novice monk and placed it on the rostrum.

"Are you familiar with these two novice monks?" Wukong said to the monk below, "These are the two novice monks who have been in the meditation room of the Great Monk of Fayuan. Not long ago, I went to the meditation room to find the Great Monk of Fayuan, but the monk was not here. As a result, I accidentally touched the novice monk on the left to the ground..."

As he said that, Wukong used his hand to side the shaman statue on the left, and then touched the shaman's ears with his hand a few times, easily took off the shaman's ears. "The ears of the shaman statue fell off. Just when I was about to put my ears back, I found out..."

Wukong swung the hammer in his hand and smashed the novice statue with a sound. Following these monks, he saw that the middle part of the novice statue was shining brightly in the sun.

"This little novice monk actually has a heart like gold!" Wukong threw the hammer in front of the novice monk statue. "Of course, because this novice monk statue is damaged after all, the gold may have been put in later, but the other novice monk statue is complete and has no wound. You can check it yourself and then smash it open and take a look."

"Master Fayuan!" Wukong turned around and roared at the Monk Fayuan, "Can you explain to these monks who trust you, why there is so much gold in this novice statue?"

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