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"Master, do you want to think about it again?"

"My brother has an impatient personality and will fight with others if he disagrees with him."

"He was so ruthless and vicious that many people in our hometown called him the Living Judge."

Chen Yu also began to improve his acting skills.

He reminded Monk Huibing again and again that his younger brother was full of recklessness.

When beating people, there is no distinction between men, women, old or young.

They range from a seventy-year-old man to a half-year-old boy.

The subway fairy in the middle.

There is nothing he dares not to fight.

The smile on Monk Hui Bing’s face grew stronger.

Good, really good.

What is needed is this kind of generosity.

Most ex-offenders are not accepted by society.

Just give him a small favor and you'll make him bow to you.

How can we deal with the unscrupulous people among the pilgrims if we don't do anything dirty?

A qualified bodyguard is one who beats people without any scruples.

"This donor does not need to worry. No matter how heinous a person is, as long as he is willing to put down his butcher knife and convert to Buddhism, he will have a bright future in the future."

Monk Huibing looked at the sky and said: "It's getting late now. You two might as well stay in this temple to rest for one night. Let's discuss salary matters in detail tomorrow morning."

"What do you two think?"

Monk Huibing kindly told the two that this place is located in a remote mountainous area and there are many dangers in traveling at night.

"Thank you, Master."

Chen Yu said politely.

Not long after, Monk Hui Bing took the two of them to a guest room.

The door opened, and what appeared in front of them was a bedroom comparable to a hotel room.

"The two donor hosts, according to the regulations of relevant departments, need registration documents to stay overnight."

"Please give me your certificates to the poor monk. The registration will be completed in a moment, and the poor monk will send someone to bring them back to you."

Pang Guang's heart skipped a beat when he heard that he had to hand over his documents.

"Master, wait a moment."

Chen Yu took out his wallet, took out his ID and handed it to Monk Hui Bing.

Seeing this, Pang Guang could only follow Chen Yu and hand over the documents together.

"You two, please rest. The poor monk will take his leave first."

Taking the two people's ID cards, Monk Huibing stepped out of the guest room.

"Dr. Chen, will giving him the ID like this reveal our identity?"

After making sure that no one was eavesdropping outside the door, Pang Guang closed the door and talked about his worries in a voice that Chen Yu could hear.

No wonder the old monk invited them to spend the night here.

It turned out that they were worried about their identity.

"Don't worry, everything is under control."

Chen Yu lay down on the bed without seeing anyone else, patted the thickness of the mattress, and said, "These monks really know how to enjoy the high-quality Simmons mattress."

At the same time, Monk Huibing took the IDs of Chen Yu and the two of them and came to a room that looked like a monitoring room.

"Abbott, what can I do for you?"

A monk behind the computer stood up and greeted Monk Huibing respectfully.

"Yuanbiao, check the IDs of these two people and see if there is anything wrong with them."

Monk Huibing threw the two ID cards on the table and said solemnly.

"Since you think these two are not safe, you might as well drive them away. Why stay in the temple?"

Yuanbiao said in confusion.

"One of the two of them is quite destined to be my Buddha. It would be a waste of talent to drive him away."

Pang Guang is a prisoner released from prison.

One against five, he never loses, and his attacks are vicious.

If these are true, he is a good candidate for nursing home.

The Great Buddha Temple has beautiful scenery on the surface, but there are undercurrents surging behind it.

Not only were his peers jealous, but he was also targeted by relevant departments behind his back.

Any applicants entering the temple must be strictly reviewed.

If a wolf is lured into the house, it will be a great misfortune for Buddhism.

Roundabout cursed secretly.

The abbot is really a showman, and he just pretends to be in front of outsiders.

Acting for a few cents in front of your own people.

Aren't we just looking for thugs?

Complaints are complaints, but business still needs to be done.

He picked up the two ID cards on the table and glanced at the date of birth and ID number on them.

Take out the new fruit phone and take photos respectively.

"Brother Liu, I am Biaozi, I...oh, it turns out to be my sister-in-law."

"Hehehe, I miss my sister-in-law too."

"Please tell Brother Liu that I have two documents here and help me check the details."

"See if they have official status."

"Okay, okay, if I have time in the next two days, I will definitely eat my sister-in-law's tofu."

"We also want to take a bath together. No problem. I like the bath my sister-in-law takes."

After hanging up the phone, Yuanbiao turned around and said, "Abbott, please don't get me wrong. Brother Liu's second wife is good at making Mapo tofu, and she also washes wonderful winter dates."

"Who asked you?"

Monk Huibing glared at the roundabout and said impatiently: "You can send them back their certificates later and get them some food by the way."

"Then keep an eye on that bedroom for me. If they dare to walk around at night, you should know what to do, right?"

"clear."

Yuanbiao sneered and said, "Tough them up and call the police to frame them as thieves."

"You bastard, how can you beat someone in this quiet place of Buddhism?"

Monk Huibing clasped his hands together, narrowed his eyes and said, "If the two of you walk around at night and go to places you shouldn't go."

"After discovering it, we must correct it in time to let them experience the depth of Buddhism's culture."

"Remember, you have to use cultural depth to influence them, not fists and kicks."

Yuanbiao couldn't complain, picked up his ID and walked out the door.

The abbot was absolutely stunned.

If someone beats someone up, just say someone beats someone up. What a rich Buddhist culture.

The Great Buddha Temple has a ridiculous amount of culture.

The thickest thing here is the shame of the abbot and all of them.

The second thickest item is the Tabulu in everyone’s bag.

After a while, Yuanbiao came to Chen Yu's room.

I handed over my identity document and was given some vegetarian food and refreshments.

The time flashed to about ten o'clock.

Pang Guang was lying on the sofa drowsily, yawning and said, "Dr. Chen, when should we take action?"

"If I don't act, I'm going to fall asleep."

On the bed, Chen Yu was playing with his mobile phone and said, "If you can't wait, just go to sleep first. The time is not up yet."

"Even if we want to take action, we have to wait until midnight."

"well."

Pang Guang turned over and said, "Dr. Chen, let's talk."

"This ruined temple is full of smoke and smoke. Is it because of the influence of monsters or the monks inside are just a group of money-crazed people who fell in the eyes of money."

Hearing this, Chen Yu put down his mobile phone and said with a smile: "Before the monsters arrived, the Great Buddha Temple relied on local financial allocations to survive."

"Although I am not rich or powerful, I can have enough food and clothing to cultivate Buddhism."

"Years ago, a piece of news inspired the monks in the temple and opened a new door for them."

"What news?"

Pang Guang suddenly became interested, sat up and looked at Chen Yu.

"The vast majority of domestic temples are operating commercially. One temple applied for a total of 706 trademarks and spent huge sums of money to establish branch temples abroad."

"We invested another nearly 500 million to buy a piece of commercial land in the commercial center."

Chen Yu sneered and said: "Buying land on a large scale has some momentum to enter real estate."