Outside the clean room of Shaolin Temple, the three old monks hesitated.

If Jia Huan had made such a suggestion before, the three of them naturally declined without hesitation.

Although he is a monk, he is also a monk from Middle-earth. He wants to go to foreign countries overseas and then go to the West after his death...

The older the monk, the more he is, the more he wants to die in his hometown.

Otherwise, Emperor Longzheng would not have sent him to Shaolin according to the wishes of the great monk Shiyi.

only……

If the court will treat monks and Taoists strictly in the future, limit the number of monks and Taoists, and will not issue crown flounder.

That……

In the territory of Daqin, the two gates of Buddhism and Taoism will inevitably be difficult to develop.

Look at the previous attitude of this evil and famous prince, it is obvious that Zen Master Xingyi would not make any concessions just because he was kind to Emperor Longzheng.

If so...

Seeing that the three old monks were so embarrassed, Jia Huan smiled and said, "Monkey, don't think that all overseas are desolate places. Many places have my old Chinese people.

Moreover, many overseas lands are fertile and abundant in resources, and they are no less than your Shaoshi Mountain.

Otherwise, I will not go abroad.

If you can use Shaolin martial arts to teach overseas people to strive for self-improvement and no longer be bullied by outsiders.

This merit is not enough to create ten Shaolins.

I hope the great monk will think carefully.

If it is inconvenient, I have to go to Wudang and give them the opportunity..."

After hearing Jia Huan talk about this, the abbot of the Dharma Xiang looked at the two monks, he slowly nodded and said, "I am merciful to save all sentient beings."

If you are a survivor from abroad, you will also be a Chinese citizen.

What's the point of spreading the martial arts to them?"

Jia Huan laughed and said, "Okay! In this way, it can be considered fulfilling the wish of the great monk Shiyi.

Big Monk, don’t worry, the people who follow me have always been delicious and delicious. Go and inquire. Let’s ask, let’s let our people do business at a loss?”

When the abbot of the Faxiang heard this, he smiled bitterly and said, "I have also heard of the power of the prince's tiger."

Upon hearing this, Jia Huan suddenly winked and said, "Since the great monk also believes that he can make a fortune by following me, why not thank me first?

I heard from Snake Niang that Shaolin Dahuan Dan is a great master for cleaning muscles and marrow!

Master, you also know that this princess will be born with a son soon.

And there are also a pair of children who are almost at the age of martial arts.

so……

Hehehehe!

I'm embarrassed to speak...

Borrow a hundred big return pills for me!"

When the three old monks heard this, they all took a breath of air conditioning, and they were simply "lost in appearance"!

I feel embarrassed to speak like this, what does it mean to speak?

The abbot of Faxiang swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty: "Prince, when it comes to washing muscles and marrow, the world is the blood of the white dragon in Miaojiang.

According to legend, even the real person of Wu Dang Tianji deliberately asked for a drop of white dragon blood for his beloved daughter.

Why should the prince go far away?”

Jia Huan said "Oh" and shook his head and said, "The great monk knew one thing but not the other...

The white dragon blood is indeed amazing, but the white dragon blood is too irritable.

The white snake is different from the ordinary negative snake. It has been struck by lightning several times, and it may really become a dragon in a few hundred years.

The bloodlines of the whole body are filled with thunder energy, and only girls can neutralize one or two.

But I have many princes, so this...

I had to borrow it...

Hurry up, lend me a hundred big return pills!"

The abbot of the Dharma Xiang was honest and had no choice but to retreat, so he could only say: "Your Majesty, Da Huan Dan is the highest martial arts medicine in this temple, and it is very difficult to refine it.

It is necessary to focus on the reincarnation flower of the Bodhidharma cave. In a 6-year period, it can only be refined with only thirty-six pieces..."

"Then there are thirty-six. I won't make things difficult for you. I have to leave some savings for you.

I think there are many ancient temples in Shaolin.

Otherwise, I would be too sorry for your signature...

Don't worry, I will only borrow it once and will not worry about it in the future..."

Jia Huan was quite understanding and reasonable.

The old Fa Xiang's face was almost entangled, and he smiled bitterly: "Prince, Great Return to the Pill..."

"Monkey, I am not a stingy person.

In addition to the reincarnation flower in the Dharma Cave, what other medicinal materials are needed? Just open your mouth.

I will give you ten times!

If you can give a few seeds of the flower of reincarnation, I will be able to cultivate it well and maybe you will get the flower of reincarnation.

Then, I will give it back to you.

This king is not a stingy and domineering person..."

Jia Huan patted his chest and promised.

The Dharma Image was speechless and could only explain: "Your Majesty, the reincarnation flower in the temple was lost for some reason and I don't know where to go.

There are only twenty-three pieces of the Great Return Pills left in this Jiazi.

We also have to leave eight pieces for the Dharma Hall, so…”

“Fifteen are just fifteen.

This king is the most reasonable person, only fifteen.

I think it should be barely enough..."

After saying that, seeing that the three old monks were all bitter, Jia Huan expressed his sincere expression and smiled: "Don't worry, I won't want you for nothing.

Although you Shaolin have a great family and a great career, you think your money is far less than that of this king.

Next, I will send someone to give you 300,000 taels of silver notes, and give you another batch of black Liao Laozhe.

All genuine products that cannot be bought with silver.

This is not considered a loss, right?"

After hearing this, Faxiang finally calmed down.

It’s not that they are greedy for money, but that practicing martial arts is really too expensive.

Wen Meng is fine, she only eats vegetarian food.

The monk wants to eat meat, otherwise where can the essence come from?

So many monks eat meat in one day astronomical numbers.

Plus the tonics needed by Congwu...

The incense of Shaolin Temple is so strong and the temple produces fertile land, so it can barely achieve balance between income and expenditure.

With these 300,000 taels of silver, it can be loose for a few years.

Zen Master Xingmei said, "The Great Huan Dan is in the Sutra Pavilion, I will take it."

Jia Huan smiled brilliantly and said, "Oh, that hard work is the great monk!

By the way…”

Jia Huan added: "I heard from Snake Niang that Shaolin Temple is definitely the best in terms of the introductory techniques of nurturing muscles, bones and skin training!

Ahem!

this……"

The abbot of the Dharma Xiang was a little unbearable and said: "Not to mention the "White Lotus and Golden Body Sutra" on the prince, and the world's number one martial arts "Hanshan Breeding Plum Hand", it is rumored that there is an unpredictable power of ghosts and gods.

Why should the prince let the little prince practice Shaolin martial arts?"

Jia Huan smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm going to tell you, the "White Lotus Golden Body Sutra" is a former leader of the White Lotus Sect, and my father-in-law is passed down by me now.

If someone is willing to pass it to his grandson, he may not be willing to pass it to his grandson, right?
To be continued...