Lin Shuisheng is now considered a master of art and courage. His cultivation level had just improved before, so he didn't take it seriously to ordinary cultivators.

When they arrived at the temple gate, Lin Shuisheng went forward and knocked. After a while, a small and small man came out of the temple and opened the door.

"Donor, is there anything wrong?"

The little monk saw Lin Shuisheng step forward and asked.

"Yes! Go and call out your host and say I want to donate one million yuan."

Lin Shuisheng's indifferent way.

"real?"

The little monk's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Of course, go quickly."

Lin Shuisheng nodded.

"Okay, donor, please come in and ask me. I'll report to the host now."

The little monk said excitedly, and then quickly let Lin Shuisheng into the temple gate.

After arriving at the temple, the little monk let Lin Shuisheng go to a meditation room to sit down, then served tea before turning around and leaving.

After a while, footsteps sounded outside, and three middle-aged monks brought the little monk just now to the Zen room.

One of the three middle-aged monks was wearing a cassock, white and fat, and his whole body was clean and spotless. The two behind him were also wearing yellow monk robes, which were equally clean and decent, and obviously had a higher status than the young monk.

However, when Lin Shuisheng saw the three of them, they were obviously all practicing. Although they were not as good as the monk he had met before, they were considered to have entered the school.

I really didn’t expect that there would be cultivators in this monastery in the wilderness, a lake separated from my village, and there were three at the same time. What is the secret of this monastery?

Lin Shuisheng thought to himself that the monk in charge also gave a bow to Lin Shuisheng with one hand: "It is really a blessing for the donor to come to our temple and a blessing for Buddhism. I am the host of the Jinguang Temple, Fake, the donor to pay tribute to the donor."

"Master, I'm actually from Taoyuan Village on the other side of the lake, with my surname Lin and his name is Sheng."

Lin Shuisheng replied politely, but almost laughed in his heart, "Damn, what's the bad old monk called this Mao? Why is it still called FUCK? Isn't this a common word in Mao* film?

"Um?"

When the monk heard the three words Taoyuan Village, he raised his eyebrows directly, and then looked at Lin Shuisheng again and changed his eyes: "Hehe, donor Lin, are you really here to donate money?"

His words were already a bit ironic.

Lin Shuisheng didn't expect his face to change so quickly, but he also saw the host's face as soon as he met. This person's life palace had a sinister and vicious appearance. At the same time, although this person was clean, he had a yin aura on his body, and there was a look of just doing evil in his face.

This made Lin Shuisheng instantly think of the poisoning of the workers on the construction site. He was already vaguely sure that this monk did it, because the aura of a cultivator should be upright, but this guy is so evil, especially with such heavy yin energy, so he must be practicing evil methods.

Thinking to himself, he smiled indifferently: "Master Fake, of course I am here to donate money, but I have a few requests before donating money."

"Okay, then I want to know, what are your requirements for donor Lin?"

Farke raised his eyebrows.

"First, I want to ask Master Fake to tell me if the workers on the opposite construction site were suddenly suffering from abdominal pain. Is it the people from the temple doing it?"

Lin Shuisheng's expression became serious.

"What do you think?"

Fake curled his lips disdainfully.

"That's it. Since that's the case, I'll ask Master Fake to hand over the drugged person. He hurts the innocent. I must punish him today."

“What if I say no?”

"What power do you have to say no?"

"Boy, I think you are not here to donate money but to find trouble."

"Then I'll tell you, you're in the wrong place."

Farke said coldly.

Lin Shuisheng was already angry when he knew that the person who was a drugged was from Jinguang Temple. He looked at Nafake's attitude again, which made him even more angry: "Damn, monk, you are quite confident. I'm so kind to talk to you, you can't load coins with me, then I really want to know what you have to be so arrogant today?"

"Hmph! Do you think you are worthy of a mere country boy?

If you know the truth, get out of here and go back and tell you the owner of the hotel that today's affairs are just the beginning, so she's better to build a hotel as we say, otherwise our methods will be more ruthless in the future."

Farke said angrily.

Lin Shuisheng was really angry when he heard this. He said that monks were compassionate. It would be fine if this monk didn't do good deeds, but this special lady was not enough to harm someone once.

The more I thought about it, the more angry she became, Lin Shuisheng kicked over: "Go, Mad, I'll let you do something even more ruthless. Today I will let you know what to do."

"ah!"

Unexpectedly, Lin Shuisheng suddenly took action, and Lin Shuisheng was kicked in the lower abdomen by surprise. He screamed and flew out directly, until he hit the wall before he fell to the ground. When he saw that he started vomiting blood in his mouth, his face turned pale.

"Being presumptuous, dare to hit me and preside over the presidency."

When the other two yellow-robed monks saw this, they shouted angrily and wanted to step forward.

But Lin Shuisheng didn't wait for them to take action and kicked them over.

"Ahh..." The two yellow-robed monks were kicked in the lower abdomen and fell out.

By chance, the two of them fell on Farke. Now Farke is in a miserable state. He was kicked and just wanted to stand up, but the two of them smashed him to the ground again.

This is not the worst. The worst thing is that there is a person sitting on Farke's head.

"ah!"

Farke screamed again, his neck tilted.

Lin Shuisheng chuckled. He didn't mean it. It was just that the same monk was too fat, and the few people came over to attack him from one direction. Naturally, the people were hit together with him with his kick.

Another point is that Lin Shuisheng's kicks just now were indeed quite fierce. He directly destroyed the dantian of several people, causing their true energy to be discharged, which caused the few people to lose much strength to support them.

"You...you are so poisonous, you dare to destroy our cultivation."

After the few people were kicked, their eyes became more and more resentful.

"Haha, you trash, relying on your cultivation, you are doing things in vain. I am just letting you return to your identity as a mortal."

Lin Shuisheng smiled coldly, then walked towards the three of them: "But now I suddenly feel that it is not enough to just waste your cultivation, because you still have a status."

"What do you...you want to do?"

When the three of them heard this, they became frightened instantly.

As Lin Shuisheng said, although their current cultivation has been destroyed, they can still act as a blessing based on their past power. After all, they still have money and status.

"Haha, I want to destroy your legs and make you unable to leave the temple gate for the rest of your life. I think that if that happens, your status will be lost soon. What will happen if you say it will be?"

Lin Shuisheng said with a sarcastic smile.

"Don't...don't, don't, don't, you must not do this. Tell me, as long as you can let us go, you can do whatever we want."

"Yes, donor Lin, you must not use such a ruthless move. In that case, we will be done."
Chapter completed!