According to the conventional rules, if Mr. Beile wants to come to Shaolin Temple, he needs to hand over the famous post three months in advance to leave preparation time for Shaolin Temple.

However, Mr. Beile suddenly visited and shouted in front of the Shaolin Temple, which clearly showed that the visitor was not good.

Mo Wenjian's brow couldn't help but frown.

"Leave the monks of Xing generation, and leave the rest of the monks for now!"

The master of good deeds became the master of Gangjin National Arts and had to give up his position as abbot according to the rules of Shaolin Temple. This was obviously impossible to hide from the Qing court.

The other three masters of Gangjin National Art are hidden trump cards in Shaolin Temple. The fewer people know, the better. It is not advisable to show your face in front of Master Beile.

The words of Mo Wen Jian are the Buddha's decree, so the Shaolin monks will naturally not object.

Not long after, the Taoist Academy, which originally had three thousand monks, soon had only 500 people left.

After waiting for a while, Beller walked into the Damo Academy surrounded by a group of generals.

"You monks, why don't you kneel down to greet us!" The eunuch beside you, roared loudly as if scolding a slave.

"Shut up, you idiot who has no eyesight, the Shaolin monks are all experts in the West. How can you restrain yourself with worldly courtesy?" Mr. Beile slapped him in the face.

"Mr. Beile forgive me, I know I am wrong!" The eunuch knelt down on the ground with a pounce, shook his tail and begged for mercy at Master Beile.

"If Shaolin Temple is not a Buddhist holy land and is not suitable for committing murder, Ben Beile must have looked at your head with one knife and apologized to all the monks in Shaolin Temple!" Master Beile glared and shouted at the eunuch.

"Mr. Xie Beile is kind to you, and Master Beile is so kind to the Buddha is alive. I am so grateful to you!" The eunuch kowtowed to Master Beile three times, and then hid behind the generals.

More than 500 monks frowned at the same time.

In Shaolin Temple, in front of Mo Wenjian, the reincarnated Buddha son, praised Mr. Beile as the Buddha.

Even a three-year-old child knows that this is meaningful.

Some irritable monks couldn't help but show their glaring Vajra Dharma image.

Just when the Shaolin monks were furious, Master Beile bowed without sincerity.

"I believe that all the monks can see clearly what happened just now. Benbeile just used a little trick, and the ignorant eunuch praised Benbeile as the Buddha. If Benbeile had ulterior motives, he could use the eunuch's mouth to achieve the goal of pretending to be a god. I heard that there was a reincarnated Buddhist son in Shaolin Temple. Regardless of whether others believed it or not, Benbeile would definitely not believe it!" Master Beile's words seemed to be kind, but in fact he was provoking.

"If the donor has anything to say, please say it!" Mo Wenjian couldn't help but feel a strong sense of disgust when he saw Mr. Beile's rat-tailed braid of money.

"There are only two truths!" Mr. Beile stretched out two fingers and said with great confidence, "First, the Buddhist son pretended to be a god and deceived the monks of Shaolin Temple. Second, the monks of Shaolin Temple had ulterior motives and introduced a Buddhist son to bewitch people's hearts. I also asked the Buddhist son to tell the truth, which is the truth?"

"What kind of donor hope?" Mo Wenjian was a human being for two lifetimes, and his mind was very mature. Although he was very angry in his heart, he was silent on the surface.

"If the Buddhist son has ulterior motives, it means that the Shaolin monks are ignorant and have no threat to the Qing Dynasty. Ben Beile can ask the Emperor Long Live and give the Shaolin Temple a reward. If the Shaolin monks have ulterior motives, then fooling the people and bewitching the people's hearts is probably to imitate the White Lotus Sect to rebel. Ben Beile will definitely report to the court and eliminate the threat in the bud, so that Shaolin Temple will completely disappear into the long river of history, and use the blood of the Shaolin monks to forge the reputation of the Eight Banners Iron Cavalry!" Master Beile raised his head high and looked down at Mo Wenjian with a condescending gaze, as if everything was in control.

When the Shaolin monks heard this, they all glared at each other.

In the eyes of Shaolin monks, Mo Wen Jian is the reincarnation of the Buddha.

Mr. Beile provoked Mo Wenjian, which in the eyes of Shaolin monks, was to defile the Buddhist beliefs.

For Shaolin monks, Beller is simply an evil heretic who blasphemed the Buddha, and is simply a beast that should be cut into pieces.

Seeing the Shaolin monks excited and might take action at any time, Mo Wenjian suddenly laughed.

"After saying so much, I just want to ask, what are you?"

The Grandmaster of Gangjin National Art is a human-shaped nuclear bomb, and there are now four Grandmasters of Gangjin National Art in Shaolin Temple.

If Shaolin Temple is in full swing, four masters of Gangjin National Art will guard Shaolin Temple, which will not have any threat to the Qing Dynasty.

If the Eight Banners Iron Cavalry destroyed Shaolin Temple, the four masters of Gangjin National Art will become wild beasts that break free from the ropes, and will inevitably take bloody revenge on the Qing Dynasty.

Mr. Beile's threat is purely fart.

The ruler of the Qing Dynasty was not a brain-dead mentally retarded, so how could he provoke the four masters of Gangjin National Art for no reason?

"Benbeile is the son of the Lord of the Inlaid Blue Banner. The Buddhist son dared to be disrespectful to Benbeile. Isn't he afraid that the Eight Banners Iron Cavalry will come out and step on the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple?" Facing Mo Wenjian's questioning, Mr. Beile was like a cat who stepped on his tail, and immediately jumped into an anxious step.

"Can the donor really mobilize the Eight Banners Iron Cavalry?" Mo Wenjian looked at Master Beile, as if he was watching a jumping clown.

"You..." Mr. Beile pointed at Mo Wenjian's nose and subconsciously wanted to curse.

At the critical moment, a general suddenly grabbed Master Beile's arm and whispered: "Mr. Beile should not be overwhelmed by anger, and don't forget the real purpose of coming to Shaolin Temple!"

"The Buddhist son is so clever and is worthy of being a super liar who can deceive all the monks in Shaolin. Ben Beile is unwilling to show off his verbal skills with you. If you have a good temper, just play a trick or two with Ben Beile!" Master Beile didn't give Mo Wenjian the chance to refuse, so he wiped his sleeves and rushed towards Mo Wenjian.

"Stop!" The master of good deeds stepped forward, blocked Mo Wenjian, and showed his body-protecting energy. "The Buddha had the vajra's eyes, and he also smiled with a flower. The Buddhist son was compassionate and devoted to studying Buddhism. He was not a vulgar monk, but a great monk. Please don't force others to do anything!"

"This..." Seeing the body-protecting Gangqi, Master Beile immediately realized that the master of good deeds was the master of Gangjin National Art. He was instinctively afraid. After hesitating for a while, he finally decided to go all the way. "Ben Beile wants to defeat the Buddhist son and prove that the Buddhist son is a liar who deceives the world and steals the reputation. Please do not stop Ben Beile from upholding justice!"

"Donor, please come back!" The master of good deeds glared, and the pressure of the master of Gangjin National Arts burst out instantly. Master Beile couldn't bear the huge mental pressure and knelt on the ground with a plop.

Mo Wenjian suddenly realized something when he saw this.

Master Beile ran to Shaolin Temple to provoke him, and he was simply overestimating his ability.

If Shaolin Temple shows its strength a little, it will make Beile leave with a shameless face.

The simulator does not mention Beller. It is obviously Bellerer is insignificant and is not worth paying attention to at all.

Shaolin monks respect Mo Wenjian, not because of their strength, but because of their faith.

Mr. Beile got the logic fundamentally wrong.

Mo Wenjian looked at Master Beile and suddenly felt a sudden heart.
Chapter completed!