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Chapter 464 Meng Lang: Well done, I will give you a female secretary as a teacher

Chapter 464 Meng Lang: Well done, I will give you a female secretary as a teacher
Seeing that the "idlers and others" had all left the arena, Master Xie Kong took a sip of his green tea lightly: "Leader Meng, the poor monk is no longer in Shaolin, and I'm afraid there is nothing I can do to help you recruit monks to join the alliance."

"Master is humble!"

Meng Lang shook his head slowly and solemnly, and said earnestly: "I know that there is a conflict of ideas between the master and the Shaolin Temple today... To be honest, I came here today to be a lobbyist for Shaolin. Please go back and preside over the overall situation."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Liu Xingyang's heart shook first, but then he became full of suspicion.

I thought that the surname Meng came here for the support of Master Xiekong among the "Ten Guys", but I didn't expect that the other party spoke for Shaolin Temple?

But he had never heard of the friendship between Meng Lang and Shaolin Temple!

Unable to understand what was going on, Liu Xingyang decided to wait and see what happened, and listen to what this man surnamed Meng had to say.

After all, Master Xiekong represents the interests of the entire Buddhist sect. Even though there have been irreparable differences between the two factions within the Buddhist sect today, they still have to maintain the same voice at least on the surface.

Just when Quanzhen Taoist priest was thinking about it, Master Jiekong frowned slightly and asked: "I don't know what the meaning of the words of Meng Mengmeng's lobbying for Shaolin"? As far as the poor monk knows, Shaolin should not be in alliance with Haoqi. Do you have a relationship?"

Meng Lang shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "It's true that I haven't come and gone, but I have long been friends with the abbot of Shaolin, and I admire him a lot, so I came here uninvited to express my grievances for Shaolin in front of the master!"

"Hahahaha! Isn't Leader Meng just joking?"

Before the old monk could open his mouth, Liu Xingyang, who had a good understanding of Shaolin's internal affairs, couldn't sit still: "Today's Shaolin Temple is no longer as clean and upright as it used to be. You can get money when you open and close your mouth. The monks sell their fists and kicks, and the abbot runs wildly. Where does it still look like a pure place of Buddhism?"

"Master Jiekong came to Lingyin Temple to hide in peace because he couldn't understand what those people did! Instead of blaming those crooked monks for putting the cart before the horse and forgetting their ancestors, Master Meng wants to come to the master to 'complain' for them? What's the reason for this? !"

"Oh~"

Meng Lang sneered, raised his finger slightly, and Zhang Chulan behind him immediately understood, and stepped forward with his big mouth curled up, "This Taoist priest, please pay attention to your identity. Now you are the leader of the Haoqi League and one of the ten men. Talk to Master Xiekong, you have no place to speak here!"

"you!"

"You, you! No one left you to listen in the first place. You, a Taoist priest, insisted on staying. If you are sensible, shut your mouth, or you will bear the consequences!" Zhang Chu shouted after staring. Lan looked at the face of the Taoist opposite, turning green and then red, but he didn't dare to sneer back.

'The master is right, it often doesn't make sense to reason with these idiots who hide in their own circle all day and make fun of themselves. It's better to use physics! '

Seeing that Liu Xingyang was tongue-tied and stopped speaking, and Zhang Chulan calmly retreated behind Meng Lang, he had to admit that although his master's words were not very pleasant most of the time, they were really useful in actual operation.

It's like before the Ming Dynasty was destroyed, Chongzhen borrowed money from the courtiers for the war, but couldn't raise much military expenses after all the good words, and Li Zicheng confiscated tens of millions of taels of silver from the minister's house when the capital was destroyed.

To be able to force a fairly clear-minded emperor to say before his death that "Hundreds of officials are allowed to be killed, not one of the common people" is such a desperate accusation of blood and tears. The butcher's knife around the neck works.

Meng Lang saw his dog moon... the Taoist priest on the opposite side was stupefied with a single word from his lover. Out of politeness, he pretended to be angry and slammed the table.

"That's enough, you traitor! Daoist Liu just forgot the rules of speaking for too long. How can you be as knowledgeable as him?"

After some basic operations of accusing Sang Huai, someone Meng waved his hand impatiently: "Well, I will punish you and hire a female secretary after you go back. If you have nothing to do, learn from other girls how people with high EQ talk to idiots." ,Did you hear that?"

"Yes! Master, this disciple knows his mistake." Zhang Chulan obediently admitted his mistake with lowered eyebrows on the surface, but with his hands behind his back, he couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone and send a happy message to Lu Linglong.

"Amitabha!"

After the brief farce before, Master Xiekong roughly understood Meng Lang's position, frowned slightly and said in doubt: "Please forgive me for being stupid, I don't know what grievance Master Meng wants to complain for Shaolin?"

Hearing this, the corners of Meng Lang's mouth twitched slightly: "Master, are you really like what Daoist Liu said just now, that you came to Lingyin Temple to hide in peace because you couldn't bear the current 'unhealthy tendencies' in Shaolin Temple?"

"Amitabha!" Monk Jiekong sang the Buddha's name in a low voice. Although he didn't nod directly out of consideration of maintaining the dignity of Buddhism, he still acquiesced to what Meng said.

Seeing this, the corner of Meng Lang's mouth became even more smiling: "Master, I wonder if you have ever thought that perhaps Shaolin and other temples with so-called 'unhealthy atmosphere' are the right ones?"

"Amitabha, it's about the reputation of the Buddhist sect, please don't make jokes with Leader Meng."

"I'm not joking!"

Meng Lang sat up straight and looked at the old monk with a serious face: "Master, do you think that the Shaolin Temple today has gradually become a place for making money by using fame and wealth, and it is becoming less and less like a temple?"

After a long silence, Jiekong nodded slowly, his old voice was full of sorrow: "...Yes."

"Then are you also helpless that the number of monks who sincerely eat fast and worship Buddha in major temples has been decreasing year after year?"

"...Yes." Xie Kong nodded again.

The old monk has practiced martial arts and practiced Zen all his life, and he really can't accept the deviant ways of some temples today.

At the beginning, he saw a "monk recruitment notice" drafted by the new Shaolin abbot for other temples, so he couldn't bear it and ran to Lingyin Temple. The old monk still can't forget the above sentence [recruiting monks, preferential treatment, training for three days] You can shave and go to work, and don't interfere with your private life after get off work...]

It is an insult to the pure place of Buddhism!

"Leader Meng, don't beat around the bush. If you have something to say, it's okay to say it." After being provoked by someone, Monk Jiekong felt much depressed, and the implication was that he was driving people away.

"Okay~ Then I'll use a more emotionally intelligent way to say it directly...Master, I wonder if you have considered taking a supplementary nine-year compulsory education?"

"Meng Mengzhu means that the knowledge of the poor monk is not as good as that of a fifteen-year-old boy?" Several blue veins appeared faintly on the forehead of the old monk.

"how is this possible?"

Meng Lang spread his hands, and continued to babble in an elegant and easy-going way: "I just regret that you have been tortured too much by the old society, otherwise, anyone who has studied for two years would not be able to say such stupid things as fake monks are not as good as real monks... ..."

PS: The first update

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