Zhou Jing, Demon Suppression Temple!

Under Wang Ke's "comfort", Monk Bujie finally accepted this setting. The personal disciple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, it is impossible not to accept it. The contract in black and white is clearly written, and I can't afford it myself!

Fortunately, it was just a disciple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, not the uncle of Tathagata Buddha. Monk Bujie hypnotized himself in a nervous manner.

Wang Ke persuaded Monk Bujie and went out to the square in front.

Under the huge Buddha head in the square, there are no longer vegetable markets and various vendors, but countless believers have come. After all, the reincarnation of the personal disciple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is a little scary.

There are many people who practice Buddhism in these 100,000 mountains, but who dares to have a relationship with the legendary gods? But, there is a person here, who is also a big shot in the Buddha world. Many people who don’t understand come to pay homage. Of course, many people who are not convinced also have to find fault. It is not that easy to pretend to be a disciple of a Bodhisattva.

"Come on, take a look. The treasure banknotes of Tiandi Bank were personally identified by the Holy Monk. They can't be bought anywhere else. Buy a stack and burn it for your deceased relatives. They are more valuable than your paper ingots and are easy to carry. They are indispensable property for your ancestors! Come on, take a look. Each of our treasure banknotes is worth one million taels of gold!"

"You have never seen normal situations in hell. Do you know what it is like? Only our holy monks know about the Tiandi Bank? You don't understand? You can ask some immortals in the Immortal Sect or cultivators from major immortal towns. Who doesn't know about the bank? Now the God King Company has banking business!"

"Yes, the treasure bank of Tiandi Bank is like the deposit certificate of the Shenwang Company Bank. You can get the money by holding it!"

"What do you know? There are many banks in the underworld. This is the most authoritative bank! Tiandi Bank!"

"Buy a stack, it won't cost you much! This is approved by the Holy Monk and has quality assurance! One piece burned to the underworld will be worth one million taels of gold. You can buy a luxury house, a luxury car, and a mahjong for your ancestors to buy a venue in the underworld!"

"You want it too? OK, OK..."

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There were constant hawking sounds in the square. When Zhang Zhengdao saw Wang Ke coming out, he immediately surrounded him.

"Wang Ke, your trick is amazing. I used to suspect that you were doing a loss-making business. Now I know that you built this Demon-Suppressing Temple to make money! You helped Monk Bujie to be a holy monk and help you to be memorized. You don't know that the treasure banknotes you issued in the world are now being sold crazy! I heard from your subordinate that many workshops work overtime to print money, and it's too late! This is completely a robbery of money! All the money you spent has been earned back." Zhang Zhengdao said excitedly.

"A little money is exciting to you! This thing has no technical content and will be overwhelmed after a while. We will just make a quick money!" Wang Ke said disdainfully.

"No, we are different. We have a saint monk appraisal!" Zhang Zhengdao defended from the side.

Wang Ke looked at Zhang Zhengdao. Just look at this thing. Can you really think that ordinary people are fools? They just buy novelties and peace of mind. Once countless Tiandi Bank treasures are listed, who cares about whom will appraise them? Anyway, they will burn them.

Just as the two of them were watching the paper money everywhere and countless believers who were asking for the holy monks to worship, some messy voices still sounded again.

"You all get up, they are lying!"

"That's right, what kind of disciples of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva are reincarnated? They are all fake!"

"Hmph, if you have the ability, I am also a monk. Come and compete with me!"

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A group of monks were shouting there, but they stopped the believers from coming to worship, and at the same time they kept exposing the identity of Monk Bujie.

Wang Ke's face darkened: "You haven't handled this group of people yet?"

"How can I do it? I can't knock on the stick, they are also monks, and there are also a few disciples of the Immortal Sect. You know, in addition to Duxue Temple, there are also some small Immortal Sects who are also Buddhists. They ask for a holy monk, but you don't allow them, so they will make trouble every day!" Zhang Zhengdao said.

"Damn, they are crazy, I didn't provoke them!" Wang Ke said with an ugly face.

You kill demons and eliminate demons to obtain merits. We are just doing propaganda work in the secular world. Are you going to ruin the situation?

"You are slandering their faith, why didn't you provoke them?" Zhang Zhengdao said with a strange expression.

"Over there, let them come!" Wang Ke frowned and shouted in the distance.

"Yes!" A group of Wang family children immediately made way.

Suddenly, a group of monks rushed up fiercely, and countless people buying dark money around them showed curiosity.

"You are Wang Ke? I have heard that you have cheated on the 100,000 mountains. Now you have cheated into the mortal area? You are so brave!" The monk in the lead said fiercely.

"Corruption? Why do you come to cheat? Who lied to you?" Wang Ke said with a glaring look.

"Look, what is the holy monk in your leaflet that says is the personal disciple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva? Humph, you are talking nonsense. How can you accept him as a personal disciple? He is a liar at first glance!" The monk said fiercely.

"You mean you are jealous?" Wang Ke asked.

"Jealousy? Why are you jealous? I just don't want a liar to defile the reputation of the Bodhisattva!" the monk said fiercely.

"That's right, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, can you arrange it?" A group of monks immediately said angrily.

"We have not arranged it. The holy monk is indeed a personal disciple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva! Uh, who told you that the holy monk is not a disciple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva? Where did you get the news? Did Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva tell you?" Wang Ke asked.

The monks' faces froze. Who told me? Who else should tell me?

"So, no one tells you that the Holy Monk is not a disciple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva! Everything is your own guess?" Wang Ke said curiously.

A blind guess?

The monks are so angry, do you still need to guess? There has never been a personal disciple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in this world.

"The holy monks have said that everyone has the fate of everyone practicing. What's wrong with the holy monks being a Bodhisattva disciple? You have been practicing Buddha all your life, but you have no fate with Buddha. Do you still have the face to question others? If you don't say anything else, just slander the holy monks, you will never be favored by the Bodhisattvas! If you practice Buddha, first cultivate your mind, Amitabha Buddha!" ​​Wang Ke advised.

The monks' faces froze. What are you a disciple of Tianlang Sect calling for Amitabha?

"Hmph, Wang Ke, even if you are eloquent, you cannot change the facts. As a Buddhist disciple, I am the most ashamed of anyone slandering Buddhism! Since the holy monk of Abuse and Sexually said that he is a disciple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, then come out and compete with us. If Buddhism can surpass us, I will leave immediately and not cause trouble again!" The monk in the lead said in a deep voice.

"Competition? Fight?" Wang Ke asked.

"What's wrong?" the monk in charge glared.

"What are you kidding? Is the Buddhist teachings of the Holy Monk used for fighting? Humph, you want to fight. There are demons outside that kill you demons and get the strength to go out. I can tell you that the Holy Monk has never practiced the fighting moves. The Holy Monk is a disciple of the Bodhisattva. This time he is reincarnated in the world to save all living beings, save suffering, save the world's resentment, and save the grudges in the world, and to make peace! It is not to think about fighting and killing all day long, nor to present the courage of ordinary men! You monks have forgotten the original intention of Buddha's compassion? The Buddha is to save the people, not to be the boss of the community! You fake monks!" Wang Ke immediately scolded.

For a moment, countless believers around immediately cast bad eyes on the monks.

Are you going to fight with the holy monk? Show the courage of a common man? How could the holy monk agree to you?

A group of monks stared at Wang Ke.

"Wang Ke, what did you say? My Buddhist practice is used to subdue demons and eliminate demons. He is a holy monk who doesn't even know how to do Buddhism at all? So is he a holy monk? The higher the Buddhist teachings, the greater the power. He is a holy monk who has never practiced martial arts? It must be fake!" The monk who led his eyes glared.

"What did you say? You are fake! And, Buddhism? Can you represent Buddhism?" Wang Ke said with a glaring eyes.

"Why can't I? I have been practicing Buddhism at the age of three. I have been fifty years old. I have used Buddhism to subdue demons and countless demons. I dare not say that I can sense the hell in the underworld. He abstained from sex. Why do I say that he can communicate with the hell in the underworld? Is it a lie? Who in this world can communicate with the hell in the underworld?" The monk in the leader glared and said.

"You can't, it doesn't mean others can't! Besides, the holy monk practices differently from you. You are practicing Hinayana Buddhism, and the holy monk practices Mahayana Buddhism! It's not at the same level, do you know?" Wang Ke said with a glaring eyes.

"Haisatistic Buddhism? Mahayana Buddhism?" The monk was stunned.

"Yes, you can't even distinguish between Mahayana Buddhism and Hinayana Buddhism. What else do you still practice? Now the holy monk is preparing to hold the Wuji Sutra Conference of Heaven and Earth, which is used by Mahayana Buddhism. If you don't understand, you can learn it! You can come to see it at that time. Now it's time to be liberated, why are you doing here? The holy monk saves all sentient beings, saves the undead in the world, saves the suffering, and saves the people of heaven and earth! Do your own thing and asks you for a penny? And you haven't asked for money from you, why are you talking? Is it blocking you from cheating money? You are so angry that you want to ruin this Sutra Conference?" Wang Ke asked glared.

"You, me, he..." The monk's face suddenly turned blue and purple.

Obviously, it’s much worse than bragging, no, and reasoning.

"Let's go! The holy monk doesn't care about you, so don't feel uncomfortable. Go and kill demons and practice your Hinayana Buddhism. The Mahayana Buddhism of the holy monk is not in the same system as you, so why are you quarreling? You don't understand Mahayana Buddhism, so what are you shouting? Do you know how much suffering a holy monk suffers to save the dead? You know how fierce the holy monks suffer in order to save the dead? You know how fiercely they fight and show off their fierceness! I really don't know what kind of Buddhist teachings you practice. You want to show that you can fight and step on the holy monk to take the position? I can tell you clearly that the holy monks will not fight, and they cannot fight with you! Wherever they come, where they go!" Wang Ke waved his hand.

The monk was so angry that Wang Ke, and his face suddenly flushed, his blood surging, as if he had suffered internal injuries: "I'll kill you, the monster!"

"Senior brother, don't, please calm down. You can't break the precept of anger!" A group of monks immediately pulled him back quickly.

Wang Ke successfully cursed these "fake monks" in the eyes of the Buddhist believers who came to seek their views. Each believer was full of respect for the Mahayana Buddhism of the holy monks. This also led to the treasure money of the Tiandi Bank being sold out again.

After Wang Ke finished scolding, he felt relieved and returned to the temple with Zhang Zhengdao.

"Wang Ke, what is Mahayana Buddhism and what is Hinayana Buddhism? How do you understand this?" Zhang Zhengdao said in surprise.

"I don't understand [Nounming Novels], I'm talking nonsense!" Wang Ke waved his hand.

Zhang Zhengdao: “…………………!”

After holding it in for a long time, Zhang Zhengdao didn't know how to continue this topic, but he couldn't hold it in. Then he said: "Wang Ke, you are really good at bragging!"

"Learn a little, and if a monk comes to Monk Bujie to argue, you just reply to them like this and ask them if they understand Mahayana Buddhism! Then spray him! He doubts life, and then it will be fine!" Wang Ke said with a sip of water.

Zhang Zhengdao was silent for a long time: "You are so shameless!"

"By the way, let's go, we have to go and unify the same words with Monk Bujie. He won't let it go!" Wang Ke immediately hurried towards the main hall.
Chapter completed!