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    Fakong smiled and looked at him: "Master wants to know why I invited you into the temple?"

    "Yes." Monk Yuande nodded frankly.

    He knew that Fakong abided by the precept of not lying, and he would not lie in front of Fakong, so he said slowly, "I am still far behind you, the master, why did you invite me over?"

    "Outside monks like to chant scriptures." Fakong said with a smile: "Master, your reputation is also great in the big work."

    "No matter how big you are, it's not as big as you." Monk Yuande said.

    "It's not the same," Fakong shook his head: "I have no skills to separate myself, so I can't stay in the temple all the time. If you sit in the temple, Master, I can leave with peace of mind."

    "Understood." Monk Yuande nodded.

    Master Fakong has magical powers and can go anywhere at any time, so he will not stay in his mountain temple all the time, and the temple needs someone to guard it, so he happened to guard the temple in the past.

    ? Although my Dharma is not as good as Master Fakong, it can be put into the present world, and there are few people who can match it. I am indeed a suitable candidate for the town temple.

    He sighed, and looked in the direction of Xiaomiaolian Temple: "It depends on whether Master agrees or not."

    Fakong said with a smile: "Master is a person with great wisdom and can figure it out."

    "I hope so." Monk Yuande nodded.

    His reputation in Dayong is too great, and his prestige in Xiaomiaolian Temple is too high. To exile himself suddenly will cause a great impact. I am afraid that Master may not make up his mind.

    I believe in Master Fakong's words, but Master may not.

    When he returned to Xiaomiaolian Temple, the old monk Benyin, the national teacher, also came back, so he went to visit him and told what happened.

    After listening, old monk Benyin's old face was solemn.

    "Master, master Fakong won't lie to me." Monk Yuande said slowly: "This matter should be likely, I didn't expect the emperor to have such thoughts."

    The emperor still relies heavily on the Damiaolian Temple, and even more on the master. He invites the master to the palace all day long, or explains Buddhism or asks the world.

    Unexpectedly, there was such a calculation in private.

    The old monk Benyin was silent.

    The two were staying in his room, the surroundings were quiet, and the rustling sound of green bamboos could be heard in the room.

    The old monk Benyin has been silent.

    Monk Yuande waited for a quarter of an hour. Seeing that the old monk hadn't spoken yet and was still silent, he couldn't help calling softly: "Master?"

    The old monk Benyin said slowly: "It should be close to ten."

    "Master noticed it?" Monk Yuande asked solemnly.

    The old monk Benyin sighed: "Our emperor, who hides his strength and bides his time, has great plans and unprecedented ambitions, but as a teacher, I never thought that he would have such thoughts."

    ?In the eyes of outsiders, Cao Jingyuan ruled by hanging down and doing nothing. All the power was scattered, most of it was in the hands of King Chun, and the rest were in the hands of ministers. He seemed to care nothing.

    ?But because the old monk lived with Cao Jingyuan day and night, he knew Cao Jingyuan far better than outsiders, and knew that Cao Jingyuan was a magnificent and ambitious emperor.

    He is not satisfied with Dayong's current status, and wants to replace Dayun and even dominate the world.

    ?Uniting with Dagan is only an expedient measure to provide Dayong with opportunities for development, and when he has time to develop, he will surpass Dagan or even Dayun in the future.

    If you have such an ambition, then you must take action.

    The first cut was to cut at Damiaolian Temple, which he did not expect.

    But it would be wrong to say that I didn't expect it at all.

    He had expected that according to Cao Jingyuan's ambition, he would need the complete cooperation of Damiaolian Temple, and no differences were allowed. He wanted a more obedient abbot and national teacher of Damiaolian Temple.

    But I never thought that he wanted to completely control Damiaolian Temple and make King Chun the abbot of Damiaolian Temple.

    This is a bit whimsical, but if they follow their operation, it can really be done.

    Monk Yuande hesitated for a moment, and said slowly: "It is also possible that Master Fakong took advantage of the problem."

    The old monk Benyin shook his head: "He will not lie in front of you."

    He also has a clear view of Fakong, and he will never lie easily, because lying is too costly for Fakong, and not lying can reap nowhere.

    The most important one is the precepts.

    Precepts are the foundation of Buddhism. If one can keep the precepts, then the Dharma will be able to advance diligently. Once the precepts are broken, the state of mind will be broken. The Dharma will not advance but retreat. For FakongCompensation for loss.

    Monk Yuande said: "Master, then I can't make it through?"

    "Since you have agreed, then go." The old monk Benyin said slowly: "Staying by his side will gain a lot of experience, and it will be of great benefit to you."

    "But here" Monk Yuande was still worried.

    Once I leave, only the master can support me independently.

    The old monk Benyin sighed and said, "I can only stay in the world for a few more years."

    "Master has worked hard." Monk Yuande smiled.

    For Master, staying in the world is a hard and painful thing. I have long wanted to leave this world and go to the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, so I don¡¯t have to suffer in this whirling world, which is boring.

    But I have not been able to fully grow up, my cultivation is not enough, and I still need time to accumulate, so the master needs to use the method of staying in the world, and stay in this world for a few more years to suffer.

    The old monk Benyin said: "In the future, I will accept King Chun into the temple. Whether he can become the abbot depends on his own ability. If he can really become the abbot, then it is up to him."

    Monk Yuande nodded slowly.

    As for King Chun's desire to become the abbot, it is advisable to avoid it and not block it, otherwise it will cause too many murders.

    The old monk Benyin said: "No matter when, you don't have to come back, even if I want to die, I don't have to come back, I will go to say goodbye to you."

    "Yes." Monk Yuande nodded bitterly.

    The old monk Benyin sighed: "You are on Fakong's side, Damiaolian Temple is safe, don't come back easily, even if I write a letter and send someone there, don't come back."

    "Yes." Monk Yuande said solemnly.

    He understood what old monk Benyin meant.

    This letter is probably not written by old monk Ben Yin, but a forgery.

    "You might as well pass on the martial arts of Damiaolian Temple to Fakong, and discuss and study with him." The old monk Benyin said: "You don't have to be too attached to Damiaolian Temple. Baiyun gathers and disperses, the world is like this, ups and downs  Fu, birth and death, everything is empty."

    "Master." Monk Yuande hesitated.

    The old monk Benyin smiled: "Think without clinging, otherwise, it will be your catastrophe."

    "Yes." Monk Yuande nodded solemnly.

    The old monk Benyin smiled and said: "Yuande, you have great luck. You have both great wisdom and great luck. The Damiaolian Temple will not decline under your hands, but will go up to a higher level."

    Monk Yuande smiled wryly.

    He didn't think he was very strong.

    The old monk Benyin said: "I will not leave within ten years. If there is anything, let Fakong come and tell me."

    There is Fakong, a great supernatural being with supernatural powers. They don't need to be sent by outsiders when they write letters, they just need to hand them over to Fakong.

    "Thanks for your hard work, Master." Monk Yuande showed a shameful expression.

    In the final analysis, I was still incompetent and could not support the Damiaolian Temple. Neither the prestige nor the martial arts were strong enough, which made the master work so hard.  </div&gt
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