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Chapter 1095 Seeking Shaolin Abbot!

With equal importance to kindness and power, he killed the chicken to warn the monkey. After killing the four big bosses, Xue Chuan immediately sent his own people to replace the four big bosses, and then the overall situation of the Xue family was decided.

Xue Chuan dismissed everyone else and left Xue Caining alone, and Xue Caining's people also waited outside the door.

Xue Chuan looked at Xue Caining and asked, "Who are those people outside the door?"

Xue Caining smiled and said, "Why do you have to ask so much, just understand that it is helping you?"

"Yeah." Xue Chuan said, "Since you don't want to say it, I don't want to ask too much. This time, the reason why I was able to take the position of head of the family for my father is a blessing. Cai Ning, what reward do you want?"

Xue Caining smiled and said, "Being able to share the burden for your father is the responsibility you should fulfill as a daughter. The daughter doesn't want any rewards. It's just that the daughter wants to help you share more pressure."

Xue Chuan closed his eyes slightly, thought carefully, then opened his eyes and said, "Okay, my father was in charge of the economy back then, and from then on, you will be in charge of the Xue family."

Xue Caining smiled and said, "Thank you, father."

"Yeah, go out."

"Yes, father." Xue Caining agreed, exited the living room, and then left with her people.

Xue Chuan's eyes in the living room became too late. Although Xue Caining helped him today, he also became wary. If it were the case, he would never have given Xue Caining such a great power. However, now he has killed many people and is planning to send his elder brother Xue Gang abroad, so there are fewer helpers around him. It is the time to use people, which is one of them.

Secondly, this time Xue Caining helped him win the position of head of the family. If he refused to give any reward, it would probably be disappointing. This is something Xue Caining could grasp.

But Xue Chuan was deeply uneasy. His personality was already suspicious and he was not very relieved about his daughter. He had just forgotten it before, but now he has completely allowed Xue Caining to enter the family's power level. How can Xue Chuan feel at ease?

Xue Caining ignored those things. She took a gamble this time and won. At least she had entered the upper circle of the Xue family for the time being. Her status immediately became the first person in the third generation of the Xue family, and her prestige was at its peak, which was enough.

After leaving the Xue family's mansion, the man with grimace mask said, "My boss said that all the people I brought to follow you in the future and listen to your order."

Xue Caining was most interested in this man with a grimace mask. She smiled and said, "Mr. I have helped me so much. Why don't I invite Mr. to a meal to express my gratitude? I think we can make friends."

The man with a grimace mask suddenly said in a weird tone: "If Miss Xue is a smart enough person, you should know that some things can be done, and some things will have a bad effect if they do them."

Xue Cai thought for a while, his face changed slightly, and then he smiled again. She immediately said with a smile: "Is Cai Ning abrupt? Thank you sir for this matter. Please thank you Mr. Xiao Bing for me."

"Okay, I'll leave first. Goodbye."

The man with a grimace mask disappeared from the street in a blink of an eye. Xue Caining thought of the man with a grimace mask just now and exhaled slightly. She almost did something wrong just now. She originally planned to win over the mysterious master, but after hearing the other party's words, she realized that if Xiao Bing knew about this, it would probably anger Xiao Bing, at least arouse Xiao Bing's suspicion. Wouldn't he be smart but instead be mistaken for intelligence?

It turned out that when Xue Caining and Xiao Bing were on the phone, they asked Xiao Bing to lend him a group of masters. Then the man with the masked men in black came to see him. Now the man with the masked men in black has left, but the man in black has stayed to help her and obeyed her orders. At least she has her own strength for the time being.

The man took off his mask from a place where no one was, and it turned out to be Mo Long. He called Xiao Bing to report his life, and then flew all the way back to the Longmen base. As for Xiao Bing, after solving the problem here, he also left the Red Fan Beauty and took a plane to Songshan, Zhengzhou, Henan.

After communicating with the old class, Xiao Bing decided to go to Shaolin Temple first. Since Shaolin Temple is one of the ancient martial arts sects and one of the largest ancient martial arts sects, he should know the specific location of the Fairy Sect. Since the country refuses to tell him, he might as well ask Shaolin. Maybe he can ask what kind of whereabouts he is.

Xiao Bing thought so. After taking a plane out of Zhengzhou Airport, Xiao Bing rushed directly to the foot of Songshan Mountain, then climbed all night long and finally arrived at the gate of Shaolin Temple. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

Xiao Bing clasped his hands together, bowed to the temple gate with respect and politeness, and then said loudly: "Xiao Bing from Jiangcheng came to visit the Shaolin abbot!"

Xiao Bing's voice was calm, but it spread directly throughout Shaolin Temple, and every corner of Shaolin Temple could be heard.

At this time, the gate of Shaolin opened and several young monks rushed out from inside. They looked at Xiao Bing, and one of them, who was a little older, clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, our abbot will not see the guests, please come back!"

The other monks also said loudly: "Amitabha!"

Xiao Bing was not discouraged and continued, "My monks, I have important questions about the abbot, which is related to a person's life and death. Buddhism takes compassion as its utmost and believes that the abbot will not avoid it."

The monks looked at each other and insisted: "Our abbot never sees guests."

Xiao Bing sighed and said, "If this happens, I will have to force myself and be rude!"

The older monk among them frowned and said, "This donor, our Buddhist country is a quiet place, and I hope the donor will not disturb you."

Xiao Bing said seriously and seriously, "I have heard that Shaolin does not ask about the secular world, but why is it for the purpose of practicing Buddha? It is just for the purity of ears? The Buddhist Dharma says, if I don’t go to hell, who will go to hell? If I don’t ask about the secular world and practice Buddha with all my heart, I can be able to purify the ears. How can I go to hell?"

"This..." All these monks were asked by Xiao Bing and speechless.

Xiao Bing continued, "My masters said that I am disturbing Buddhist practice. If you just sit cross-legged in a place where no one disturbs you, it is considered a practice. Then there are many people in this world who practice. Everyone can practice. Bad people can practice, and good people can practice."

The monk Baoyingxiang said solemnly: "What the donor said is that good people can practice purely, bad people can practice purely, and everyone can practice purely. This is the truth of my Buddhist scripture, because as long as there is a Buddha in my heart, everyone can practice purely."

Xiao Bing asked, "If you have a Buddha in your heart, you can practice Buddha. If you have a Buddha around you, you have a Buddha in your heart. Is this person considered practicing Buddha?"

"This...is also counted."

Xiao Bing asked again: "If the ears are pure, there is no Buddha in the heart, and there is greed, anger, and indifference in the heart, is it considered to be practicing Buddha?"

The monk said with a serious look on his face: "Not count."

Xiao Bing asked, "Since there is a Buddha in your heart or no Buddha, and whether you practice Buddha or not, it has nothing to do with whether you are quiet around you, so what are you obsessed with?"

The monks looked ashamed, put their hands together and said, "Amitabha." Xiao Bing looked at them with a smile. The monk just now said, "What the donor said is very true. We should go back and review it ourselves. Since the donor wants to stay, then stay here. I will not rush the donor to leave."

These people were about to retreat to the temple, and Xiao Bing suddenly shouted: "Can you monks ignore the life and death of others? Is this considered becoming a monk?"

These people said nothing and retreated directly to the temple.

Xiao Bing sighed and murmured to himself: "These monks can't hide. Are monks so cunning now? But if they just refuse to see me, what should I do? Would I force myself to break through?"

Xiao Bing was walking at the entrance of the temple. Xiao Bing respected Shaolin, especially I heard that Shaolin never was as arrogant as other ancient martial arts sects, and they were arbitrarily tied up and captured the people. In this regard, the ancient martial arts sects lacked the demeanor of the masses and completely followed the principle of the strong in the prey on the weak. Compared with Shaolin, their virtues were more than a little worse.

But if you just wait here and refuse to meet in it, it will be a problem.

Xiao Bing looked up at the temple and said loudly: "Xiao Bing in Jiangcheng asked to see the abbot of Shaolin and wait here!"

After Xiao Bing finished speaking, he sat down cross-legged on the ground. Time passed by minute by minute, and in a blink of an eye, a night passed by. The next morning, some tourists on the road began to climb the mountain. These tourists passed by Xiao Bing one by one, all looked at Xiao Bing curiously, and while walking, they all said, "Who is this person?"

"That's right, why are you sitting here early in the morning?"

"Why do I think he looks familiar?"

"I think it looks familiar, a bit like Xiao Bing, but it won't be, why would a big star sit here?"

"Well, it shouldn't be. Wearing a hat and big sunglasses, it's so tightly that we can't see clearly. Maybe we've read it wrong."

"This person is so strange."

"Yes, it's really strange."

These people were talking about it, but Xiao Bing turned a deaf ear. He kept sitting there, from morning to noon. The weather was hot, but this heat was nothing to Xiao Bing. Tourists who came here all wanted to visit Shaolin. Shaolin is different from ancient times. It is now a tourist attraction and cultural industry that receives tourists.

Xiao Bing has also become one of the highlights of these tourists. Almost everyone will talk about someone sitting cross-legged outside the Shaolin Gate all day, some people come to play in the morning, and when they go down the mountain at noon, they can see Xiao Bing sitting cross-legged outside the door, and even their posture and position have not changed at all, which can be seen that they have not moved.

As the day passed, Xiao Bing sat here for a whole day, but the Shaolin people did not drive Xiao Bing away, nor invited Xiao Bing in, so they let Xiao Bing sit here. After Xiao Bing reached the realm of Heavenly Venerable, it was no longer difficult to not eat or drink for a few days, so he never left.

Time is still passing, and it is gradually late at night. All the tourists have already left. Shaolin no longer receives tourists. The monks inside gather together and talk about Xiao Bing. They all said that someone at the door wanted to see the abbot sitting outside the door for a day and a night, and then they all said everything. Some said that Xiao Bing really has perseverance, and some said that he should not care about Xiao Bing. At most, Xiao Bing would not be able to stand it and should leave for another night.

However, Xiao Bing still sat cross-legged outside Shaolin Temple without moving, not caring about what others think or what others say. For Xiao Bing, this is a competition of perseverance and endurance. If it were not forcibly, Xiao Bing would not want to go to Shaolin Temple!
Chapter completed!
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