Author: Shredded Pork Noodles with Sauce

Huihai walked to Zhang Dabiao, gave a Buddhist ceremony to Zhang Dabiao, and said, "I have met Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Dabiao smiled slightly, bowed politely, and said, "I have met Master Huihai."

Two thousand-year-old foxes started playing Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio in front of everyone.

"I heard that the donor has saved my Buddhist Huiming into reincarnation. I wonder if this is really the case?" Huihai looked at Zhang Dabiao and asked.

Zhang Dabiao nodded and admitted that since the other party was planning to come here to seek punishment, Zhang Dabiao would not let the other party go for nothing.

"Why?" Huihai continued to ask.

"Because if I don't pass him into the samsara, then I will enter the samsara." Zhang Dabiao said lightly.

Huihai didn't say anything, but the monk around him said, "Then don't you know that Senior Brother Huiming is a Buddhist. If you attack him, you have never thought about the consequences?"

Huihai deliberately did not speak, asking the monk to say these things, after all, he wanted to maintain his style as a monk.

Zhang Dabiao knew all this very well, but he was too lazy to expose it.

Before this, Huiyin had already told him that Huihai was very arrogant and thought that he was the next host, so he treated their junior brothers as his own.

In other words, Huihai does not regard Huiyin and others as competitors, but as his own subordinates. Now someone is trying to attack his own hands, so Huihai comes to him.

"I know!" Zhang Dabiao said lightly, then the corner of his mouth curled slightly, "But he is still dead!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was silent.

No one believed that Zhang Dabiao would provoke Huihai, and no one believed that Zhang Dabiao would answer like this. Many people looked at Zhang Dabiao with the mentality of watching the fun.

They want to see how Huihai, or Qinglong Temple will deal with this matter.

Huihai was obviously blocked by Zhang Dabiao's words. He thought for a while and said with a smile: "What does the donor mean?"

He did not answer directly, but instead threw the question to Zhang Dabiao again.

Zhang Dabiao still smiled slightly, "Isn't what I said obvious enough? Huiming wants my life, but his skills are not as good as others, so he died in my hands."

He was still tough. Since he would inevitably have a battle with Huihai, Zhang Dabiao would never want to lose face at any time.

"You can't say that. It's not necessarily Huiming's life that he insists on taking my life. Maybe it's because you Qinglong Temple needs something on me, and it's unknown."

Zhang Dabiao said it very clearly, and Huihai's face obviously froze.

He didn't know that Zhang Dabiao knew the secret of their Qinglong Temple, but since Zhang Dabiao said that, the matter was already very obvious.

Both of them are smart people, Huihai doesn't think the other party can talk nonsense.

"The donor is joking. My Qinglong Temple is a key Buddhist place. It has always been sympathetic. It never seeks people for no reason, nor does it take human life for no reason." Huihai continued.

But after he said this, the young man who made friends with Zhang Dabiao immediately stood up and said, "Be compassionate? Will you not take other people's lives?"

"Bah! My father died at your hands!"

After hearing this, the people who were eating melons were stunned. They looked at Huihai and waited for the Qinglong Temple's answer.

In their impression, Qinglong Temple is neither good nor bad, but as a Buddhist temple, it is naturally sympathetic, and they also believe Huihai's words.

But at this moment, someone raised doubts, which made them a little suspicious.

Of course, no one thinks that this was the delay that Zhang Dabiao asked for. After all, the other party is Qinglong Temple. How much money and life-threatening person would choose to be the delay?

"What does the donor mean?" Huihai's face was a little chilled.

He has already regarded himself as the host of Qinglong Temple, so naturally he does not allow Qinglong Temple's reputation to be damaged, so when the young man said this, his emotions fluctuated greatly.

There was no such great emotional fluctuation towards Zhang Dabiao. After all, Zhang Dabiao just killed one of their disciples in Qinglong Temple, and as Zhang Dabiao said, his skills were inferior to others.

"Isn't it obvious?" Zhang Dabiao stood up, "You claim to be compassionate, but in fact they are doing something to kill people and seize money secretly. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

"Master Zhang, what you said is wrong." Huihai suddenly calmed down. He shook his head and looked at Zhang Dabiao, and said, "Do we Buddhism need those external things? Even if we need it, according to the family background of Qinglong Temple and the family background of the Western Buddhist domain, do we need to do something like killing people and robbing money?"

As soon as this was said, many people nodded. Although this was not very good and it was not very comfortable, Huihai was right. According to their background, there was no need to do such high-risk things like killing people and robbing money.

After all, if you do this kind of thing, it will damage their Qinglong Temple and the Western Buddhist Realm, which will cause particularly serious consequences.

Zhang Dabiao had known that the other party would say this for a long time, and said lightly: "What if you don't need the Qinglong Temple? What if the Western Buddhist Domain doesn't know that you need this thing?"

Two simple sentences instantly ignited the thoughts of everyone in the audience.

Those who can participate in the qualifying competition of this hunting conference are smart people, and those who can survive in this small world for half a month are smart people, so Zhang Dabiao's simple words are enough to make up a lot of them.

For a moment, many people started to talk about it.

"What do you think Qinglong Temple needs? This seems to be something that Qinglong Temple needs from the Western Buddhist realm. Could it be that they have any secrets?"

"No, think deeper, do you think about it? Is Qinglong Temple too far away from the Western Buddhist Realm and want to establish your own business, so you are accumulating some of your own foundation. You must know that the rise of every force is accompanied by unclear accumulation methods."

"I'm the same as you think. I think I'm going to be a 25-year-old boy in Qinglong Temple."

Everyone was talking, saying everything, and there were speculations from all sides.

They were not worried that Huihai and others in Qinglong Temple would attack them. After all, they were not talking to one person, but a group of people. No matter how powerful Huihai was, they would not dare to arouse public anger.

Huihai's face became very bad at this moment. He already knew that Zhang Dabiao must have known that they were collecting Xuanwu Order, and also that they knew the function of collecting Xuanwu Order.

He did not intend to let these people continue to talk, because if these people continue to say something, something outrageous may not happen.

"Master Zhang, I suspect you slandered me in Qinglong Temple. Shengyuan, go and tell Mr. Zhang and let him not continue to slander." Huihai said to a monk beside him.
Chapter completed!