Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World

Huo Yuanzhen's eyes first fell on Yi Deng.

I haven't seen you for a long time, but the progress of Yideng is not small! Actually became a quasi-Perfection, Huo Yuanzhen was greatly relieved and frequently nodded.

Yi Deng also hurriedly stood up. As the head of the Dharma Hall, he naturally had a lot of things to report to Huo Yuanzhen.

The progress of Shaolin Disciple during this period of time, what good seedlings have been discovered, what happened in the rivers and lakes, and many other things, it will take a long time to speak of which.

Huo Yuanzhen just came back, but he didn't interrupt a light. He listened quietly. After all, this is his own Sect, his root, and he has to care.

When Yideng talked about what Divine Dragon taught, Huo Yuanzhen slightly frowned: "Do people outside the Great Wall often come to me to provoke Shaolin recently?"

"Yes, this Divine Dragon The people who teach are very fanatical, they believe that the Divine Dragon will come to life, and that there is a Divine Dragon Lord, and it is said that Celestial Phenomenon has proved this, and within a year, they are just a front-end for the Divine Dragon Lord."

Huo Yuanzhen didn't say anything, but he thought about the Seven Star Alignment, which was within a year, and even Mystery Old Person said that his lifespan was only one year.

Is it all just a coincidence?

He's thinking here, and there's a light going on over there.

"Abbot, there are indeed some changes in the rivers and lakes now, not only the Divine Dragon religion outside the Great Wall is going to enter the Central Plains, but it is also said that the Secret Sect on the snowy plateau has finally been overlooked, and some lamas have already left the snow. I entered the Central Plains."

"Oh! Is there such a thing?"

Huo Yuanzhen pondered for a while: "The lamas are also monks, what are they doing in the Central Plains? Is it the same? Is it for the sake of fame and fortune in the arena? It doesn't seem reasonable, right?"

"They are not competing for fame and fortune, these lamas are just asking about some old things, like the original Demon Sect is related, but they have no influence on our Shaolin, and their behavior is low-key, and we don't know much about what they do."

Shaolin is not the kind of Great Sect with believers all over the world, news The source of the data has also passed through Beggars' Sect for a long time. Traffic is inconvenient these days, and it is normal for many things to be unclear. Huo Yuanzhen did not ask much.

"There is one more thing, that is, Kongtong's palmist Dong Xuanzi returned to Kongtong. It is said that this person has also reached Innate Perfection. After returning to Kongtong, he announced one thing, saying He must win the position of Murim Alliance Lord on the ninth day of September."

Huo Yuanzhen waved his hand: "This poor monk knows that this person is indeed an Innate Perfection, but he wants to win I’m afraid I’m still a bit short of the heat.”

It’s June now, and the June lottery is not a few days away, and the Qixi lottery will be passed from the ninth day of September. Lottery, Mid-Autumn Festival lottery, August lottery, and Double Ninth Festival lottery, and each lottery is twice, a full twelve times lottery is waiting for Huo Yuanzhen, which is the most frequent stage of lottery in a year.

Huo Yuanzhen has so many opportunities, he is really not afraid that when the time comes he will not be able to deal with Dong Xuanzi, who just entered Perfection.

Not to mention that he was injured under his Immovable Fundamental Seal some time ago, Huo Yuanzhen even despised him psychologically.

Of course, it doesn't mean that he doesn't care. Huo Yuanzhen still has to be more careful. During this period of time, he can make Shaolin a really powerful Sect so that he will not be afraid of anyone.

Yideng said for a while, Huo Yuanzhen turned his eyes to Yi Kong, "Yi Kong Junior Brother, how much food does Shaolin have right now?"

Yi Kong was slightly sorry : "Abbot, although Shaolin's incense has always been good, but during this time, the abbot asked Shaolin Disciple to forbid going down the mountain, and everyone stayed on the mountain, so there is no income for the practice, there is no income there, and there is more on the mountain. People eat, the incense money has not been accumulated, and the monks can barely maintain the normal life of the monks in the temple. As for the surplus...it is not much."

Huo Yuanzhen is about to use the money. , but Yi Kong told him that Shaolin didn't have much money. Huo Yuanzhen felt a little unhappy, but he couldn't show it, so he could only patiently say: "Junior Brother, just say how much money you have."

"This.... I bought some grain seeds and vegetable seedlings in the spring some time ago, and added some summer clothes. The abbot also knows that the clothes of those monks are damaged very quickly..."

Yi Kong was still chattering, seeing Huo Yuanzhen's somewhat dissatisfied look, and hurriedly said: "There are more than 1,600 taels left!"

Huo Yuanzhen opened his mouth for a long time without saying anything speak out.

How come such a long time has passed, and there is only so much money left, where is there no surplus, it is clearly about to go bankrupt!

Thinking back to that year, Shaolin's temple only opened and there were only a dozen people! Seven or eight guns...

Huo Yuanzhen's thoughts were a bit sloppy, but at that time, how wealthy Shaolin was, how could it be that after so long, more and more believers have become more and less money?

Don't people like Yi Kong dare to enrich themselves?

Is there something extravagant and wasteful happening?

Seeing Huo Yuanzhen's skeptical look, Yi Kong hurriedly explained: "Abbot, it's not that Junior Brother refuses to be diligent and thrifty. These days, monks are working hard for cultivation, and each one can eat more than pigs. ....it's very edible, and that Huihu listened to your order to pill concocting, take medicine pills in a furnace, less practice, more waste, this is also a big hole to burn money, we want to make He practiced less, and he said it was your order, so this matter is the one that burns the most money, so..."

At this time, Huo Yuanzhen suddenly realized that it turned out to be alchemic No wonder the furnace is burning money.

No wonder Yi Kong refused to obediently and honestly say that it was to save face for himself.

But it is inevitable that he has no intention of blaming himself for wasting money in his heart.

Yi Kong saw that Huo Yuanzhen understood, so he was welcome, opened the mouth and said: "Abbot, you are back, it's fine if you come back, I'll give you the truth. , our money can last for half a month at most, after half a month, Shaolin will have no more rice, you can figure it out for yourself!"

After finishing speaking, Yi Kong had a look on his face. Relaxed, like a matter of no concern to oneself.

The decision you make, and the accident you make yourself.

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