Looking at Zhengyun in shock, Kang Qing had the illusion of being struck by lightning.

Kirigakure Temple inheritance? This means that Kirigakure Temple gave it to me?

Come on, this is not a villa. Give it to me and I can take my little sister on vacation.

This is a temple, dear, what does it mean when the temple is given to me? Do you want me to be tonsured?

My brother is just a lay disciple in Shaolin Temple. Are you forcing me to become a monk?

"Senior Brother Zhengyun, this is too sudden. I am not mentally prepared." Kang Qing shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Zhengyun said calmly: "This is your fate. Wuyin Temple is destined to be passed down to you. As for what you do after you take over, that is your business."

Kang Qing was stunned.

This statement has connotation.

This is not to force me to become a monk, but to leave Kirigakure Temple to me.

In other words, I don’t need to be a monk, but I can still get a temple property? Wow, hahaha, I got a rich inheritance just by coming here, what a big surprise.

I'm squeezing you, but I'm so happy. This is a temple, not a villa. It can't be used as a place for having affairs. It's worth being happy if you have hair.

Shaking his head to put away the messy thoughts, Kang Qing looked at Zhengyun solemnly and said: "Brother Zhengyun, according to normal rules, you should hand over Yunwu Mountain to disciples from other temples to take over. Why should you hand it over to me?"

"Yes, yes, Master Zhengyun, our Buddhist holy land should be taken over by Buddhist disciples. How can we hand it over to outsiders? I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to do this."

"What Senior Brother Shanhe said is true. The inheritance of Wuyin Temple should not be taught to outsiders easily."

"We are determined and willing to accept the master's mantle and continue the path of Kirigakure Temple."

"I do too."

"Give me the temple and I can make it glorious again."

Zhengyun didn't answer, and several monks sitting on the side couldn't help but pick up the topic, each one talking more explicit than the last.

Just kidding, they came here to support me out of kindness, but was it in vain?

Everyone wants to get the inheritance of Kirigakure Temple.

In the entire Haitian Buddhist sect, Wuyin Temple is the local leader.

Although Wuyin Temple is now in decline, there is always a way to restore the mountain gate to its peak again. What they lack is territory, but not their subordinates.

Kang Qing frowned.

Now he finally understood why Yang Li despised these great monks.

Damn, are you still a monk? It’s really disgusting to see you eating like this.

Zhengyun said nothing, but looked at Kang Qing with a smile, a strange look in his eyes, as if he was testing how Kang Qing would face it.

Kang Qing was speechless.

This is a desperate situation.

Looking at you, it seems that if I don’t accept it, I will hand over Kirigakure Temple to these fake monks to ruin it?

Damn it, I was born in the Shaolin Temple after all. I don’t believe in the Lord of Buddhism, but I believe in Buddhism and have received the grace of the Buddha. How could I allow the temple to become a place for a group of fake monks to make money?

But taking over Kirigakure Temple like this was too casual.

This is an inheritance, not a random gift. If it is given to yourself, it must be carried forward by yourself.

With Kang Qing's temperament, Wuyin Temple was handed over to him. He would never let Wuyin Temple continue like this, and at least restore it to its former glory.

This is quite difficult!

Kang Qing was very confused, and the color on his face kept changing.

Several great monks were no longer hostile to each other, and looked at Kang Qing in unison, hoping that this young man would not agree. You are so young and handsome, why bother to suffer in the temple? The metropolis is your world, with countless beauties.

That's your desire.

After a long silence, Kang Qing suddenly grinned: "It doesn't matter, I will definitely live up to my senior brother's trust."

"Damn it! You actually agreed!"

The six great monks glared at each other with murderous intent.

One of the round-faced monks said in a sinister tone: "Master Zhengyun, Buddhism has Buddhist rules. How can Wuyin Temple be left to outsiders to make the decision? We don't agree."

"Yes, if we don't agree, are you breaking the Buddhist rules?"

"Zhengyun, by doing this, you are destroying Wuyin Temple. Are you worthy of the generations of inheritance from Yunwu Mountain? You are the sinner of Wuyin Temple."

Seeing that the fat in his mouth was actually taken away by Kang Qing, the great monks no longer had any scruples. Not only did they threaten and intimidate, they also showed no respect for Zhengyun in their words.

These are fake monks who use the guise of Buddhism to defraud money and sex, and are hypocritical and hypocritical. Once their interests are involved, their true colors will be revealed immediately.

Zhengyun was indifferent, obviously he was well aware of the faces of these great monks, and he allowed them to scold and reprimand me while I sat on my futon.

But just because Zhengyun doesn't care, it doesn't mean that Kang Qing doesn't care.

After all, we are of the same generation, so it is simply unreasonable to be so insulted by these juniors.

"Hey, what a broken Buddhist rule. It seems that you are all virtuous monks. Are you all firm supporters of various Buddhist rules?" Kang Qing narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile.

"Hmph, how can you understand that we have become a monk since we were young and love Buddha?" A great monk sneered.

Kang Qing smiled: "In that case, well, as a people's policeman, what I like most is to publicize good people and good deeds. Since you are eminent monks and virtuous people, you must have done a lot of good deeds, promoted good deeds, have noble morals and strong character."

, I will never allow you to disappear and be unknown to everyone. I will publicize your life, let you be known to the world, and be worshiped and admired by countless people. Of course, if someone has a wealth of unknown origin, or even a wife and children.

I cannot tolerate any kind of scandal, I must find out such scum and criticize them severely."

"What!!" Several of the great monks' faces turned pale, and some of them with guilty consciences even rolled their eyes.

In these days of materialistic desires, who can withstand the temptation to eat vegetarian food, practice Zen, worship gods and Buddhas, except those who are truly determined in mind?

Not to mention monks secretly marrying wives and having children, even nuns are one thing on the surface and another behind the scenes.

Of course, these are all fake monks and nuns, and they belong to the category of people who destroy Buddhism.

There are some truly eminent monks and virtuous people, as I see right in front of me, there must be many others too.

But these six fat-faced monks are by no means real eminent monks.

To deal with such people, of course, we must directly control their lifeblood.

"What? Do these masters have any hidden secrets? Don't worry, I will handle official business and will never wrongly accuse a good person." Kang Qing was sarcastic in his heart, but his face was serious.

"Don't slander us. We are all innocent monks and we can't talk nonsense." A great monk said with a blushing face.

"Am I talking nonsense? I want to promote your moral character and good deeds. Is this wrong?" Kang Qing asked innocently.

"You!" The great monk was speechless.

"Ahem, it's getting late, and there are still some secular matters to be dealt with in the temple. The matter of Master Zhengyun can be left for later discussion." A great monk was frightened, so he quickly excused himself and left quickly, leaving the other monks.

It shows anger and unwillingness.

"I also have something to do. Let's discuss it later." If someone takes the lead, others will follow.

Soon, three monks left.

Although the three monks who stayed behind also wanted to leave, they were unwilling to see an ancient temple like Yunwu Mountain that had been passed down for hundreds of years to outsiders.

"Master Zhengyun, I would like to ask, what virtues and abilities does he have to take over as the abbot of Wuyin Temple?" A great monk did not quarrel with Kang Qing, but challenged Zhengyun.

Zhengyun smiled: "Just because he is my junior brother."

The great monk sneered: "Junior brother? Master Zhengyun, you are responsible for what you say. There is such a big age difference, how can he be your junior brother? Who is his disciple? I suspect that he is your lay relative who wants to turn the Buddhist heritage into

Personal things.”

As soon as he said this, the other two great monks looked excited.
Chapter completed!