"Amitabha! The poor monk Kong Hang, on behalf of Hang Temple, would like to thank all the heroes who traveled thousands of miles to Hang Temple to protect me from evil."

Kong Hang also came out and announced the name of Buddha to interrupt the shouts of everyone. Logically speaking, there was no need for him to speak out. However, he had already regarded himself as the future host of Hang Temple, so it was necessary to steal the limelight.

"Zen Master Konghang is so virtuous and respected that he cannot take it seriously when he calls us heroes. Zen Master Konghang and other eminent monks from Hang Temple went into the cracks in the earth to fight against foreign evil spirits. These are the real heroes."

"That's right. Well done to Zen Master Konghang. I heard that this is the sixth time that Zen Master Konghang has entered the fissures in the earth. Every time he entered the fissures, he used his profound Buddhist teachings to win 20 points for Hang Temple.

More than 10,000 merits. Six times! This adds up to a million."

"Does one merit point represent the killing of a supreme-level extraterrestrial evil demon?"

"Wow! Well done to Zen Master Konghang."

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Kong Hang was originally not very popular, but Gao Xiu had planned this for him. When he came out to speak, it was an opportunity for the people in the crowd to praise him.

Help him build momentum!

Although the foundation of Hang Temple is far inferior to that of Zang Temple, they guard this fissure, so their prestige is very high. If you want to take charge of Hang Temple, you must not only get the support of the monks in Hang Temple, but also must be recognized by people outside Hang Temple.

Otherwise, there is a possibility of being pushed down. After all, the position of abbot of Hang Temple is too important.

Zhishan succeeded him as the head of Hang Temple for two thousand years, and others spoke highly of him, saying that he was an eminent monk. In contrast, although Kong Hang was his uncle, his reputation was far inferior to him.

However, this guy entered the cracks in the ground six times. The total number of extraterrestrial demons he killed during these six times was far greater than that of knowing good. Taking this opportunity to come out was the only thing that made him look good.

Moreover, at this time, all the people who came to Hang Temple to take charge were also paying attention to the fissures in the ground and the extraterrestrial evil spirits. The effect was very obvious at this time.

"Amitabha, all the donors are really grateful. My master is the last one to preside over Yuancheng Bodhi. When he was enthroned, he told me to guard the cracks in the ground. Even if my body is broken into pieces, I will never let the evil spirits from outside the territory disturb our land. That's good, that's good."

Having lost his temper, Kong Hang would of course take advantage of the situation and pursue the victory. He would use the prestige of the late Yuancheng Bodhi to enhance his own prestige. He was the proud disciple of Yuancheng Bodhi in the past.

Unfortunately, when Yuancheng Bodhi passed away in the end, the person nominated to be the host was not him, but his senior brother Kong He. I think at the beginning he cursed his master for being blind and never being reincarnated.

At this time, he was taking advantage of his old man's prestige, which was extremely shameless.

"Wow, it turns out that Zen Master Konghang was the closed disciple that Yuan Cheng presided over back then. It's disrespectful and disrespectful."

"The prestige of Yuan Cheng, the abbot at that time, was a figure that could match the prestige of the abbot of Zangsi Temple! I never thought that Zen Master Konghang would be his close disciple. No wonder Zen Master Konghang's Buddhist teachings are so profound."

Kong Hang used his master's name, and his reputation skyrocketed instantly.

"Shameless, so shameless. Thanks to him, he dared to be the proud disciple of Master Yuan Cheng. If Master Yuan Cheng really believed that he was qualified to be the Master of Hang Temple, he would not have passed the position of Master of Hang Temple to Konghe Bodhi.

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"That's right. Ordinary people are just shameless. A great Zen master can be so shameless. Doesn't he feel sorry for the scriptures he is chanting?"

Some sensible people murmured.

Kong Hang was narrow-minded and had no tolerance for others. At the same time, he acted unscrupulously. Because of the years of his life, the abbot Yuancheng did not pass the position of abbot of Hang Temple to him, but to his nephew Kong He.

"Sigh. Why did Senior Brother Yuan Cheng accept such a bastard disciple? If he could hear it, he would probably be so angry that he would lose his mind! Senior Nephew Konghe, I am somewhat sure about the fight for merit and good deeds this time."

Yuan Xin Bodhi knew Kong Hang very well, but after all, Kong Hang was his senior brother's disciple, so he didn't have much. But Yuan Xin obviously didn't agree with him wanting to be the host.

Otherwise, Kong Hang and the others had planned it before, and the old man of the Murong family asked Yuan Xin Bodhi for favors, and Yuan Xin would not agree to Kong He's proposal.

In the end, Konghang's plan failed.

"Uh! It's very suspenseful! I didn't expect that the Dharma Fruit Bodhi sent by the Tibetan Temple this time would actually have the idea of ​​​​interfering in the election of our temple. With his intervention, Zhishan, even if the Lu family helps, the situation is not optimistic."

Kong He was very helpless and honest.

This Dharma Fruit Bodhi is truly a peerless master. With him helping Kong Hang strive for merit, even if he has the support of two Zen masters from Hang Temple, it will be very difficult.

After all, when an extremely powerful person takes action, the merit he strives for is often that one man can stand in the way, and no one can break it!

"This is what happened. If Zhishan takes over as the presiding officer, let him send someone to the Tibetan temple to ask for the Dharma."

Yuan Xin still didn't know that Faguo intended to help Kong Hang compete for the position of the head of Hang Temple, and Kong He also told him quietly from Zhishan. After all, the matter had not happened yet, so neither Kong He nor Yuan Xin could intervene.

"Uncle Master, what you mean is!"
Chapter completed!