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Chapter 82 The monk leads the city management

On this day, Zhao Gangliang got up early.

He wanted to go and have an appointment with Chen Keke to go to morning class.

Since the last night talk with Chen Keke, the relationship between Zhao Gang-ling and Chen Keke seems to have returned to its previous state and even become better.

The two often go to morning class together, eat together, or even debate together.

The so-called debate means that the two people explain their respective understandings of Buddhist scriptures. If you are not convinced by the other party’s understanding, you can debate with him.

At the beginning, Zhao Gang's skill in debating scriptures was very poor, but as more and more Buddhist scriptures were read, Zhao Gang's ability to debating scriptures was also strengthening day by day. In the end, he was able to suppress Chen Keke's end, which surprised the temple's abbot and sighed that Zhao Gang's understanding was very good.

Zhao Gangling also went to the abbot to chat in the past few days.

The abbot's Dharma name Huixin is in her fifties this year. She is said to be a monk who has left halfway through the journey. She became a monk at Ningxin Temple. Later, because of her deep Buddhist connection, the previous abbot passed away, and she handed over the position of the abbot to her. At that time, she was only in her twenties and thirty years old.

After becoming the abbot, Huixin did not make drastic moves to build Ningxin Temple. She donated most of the incense money accumulated by Ningxin Temple over the years to a nearby primary school, and then advocated that the nuns in the temple should farm and support themselves while practicing Buddhism.

As Ning Xin'an's demand for the outside world became less and less, the number of people coming here to worship was naturally gradually reduced, because there were no Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Man here, and there were no gimmicks that could be shown.

This is a simple nunnery.

It is so simple that even the Buddha statues are just a very simple wooden one. Unlike the other temples in the same city, they are magnificent everywhere, and even the Buddha statues are gilded.

Although the incense is not strong, this place is a good place. It is said that the feng shui is very good. Many people once came here to buy land and build villas, but they all refused.

In Zhao Gangling's opinion, Abbot Huixin is a very wise person. Her smile is gentle, making people feel like a spring breeze.

She knows no martial arts, but she makes Zhao Gang-rye unable to think of confronting her.

Every day, except for teaching students, she basically cooks the flowers, plants and trees in the backyard. She rarely sees her chanting sutras and chanting Buddha's name, but her Buddhism is the most profound in Ningxin Temple. It is said that she has already remembered all Buddhist scriptures in her mind. Zhao Gangqing did not verify it, but he firmly believed in this rumor.

On this day, Huixin was giving Zhao Gangliang and others morning class.

But there was a knock on the front door.

Someone went to open the door.

The door opened and a group of monks walked in from outside.

Behind the monk, there was actually a group of urban managers.

"Junior Sister Huixin!"

An old monk walked in front and saw the old monk with a fat face, wearing an indecent robe, giving his fat flesh tightly. To put it nicely, it looks a bit like Millerfour, to put it bluntly, this is a piece of meat ball

"Senior Brother Jingtan."

Huixin stood up and walked towards the old monk.

"Clean the altar? Zhu Bajie?"

Zhao Gang raised his eyebrows.

"This old man is not a good thing."

Chen Keke whispered.

"oh?"

Zhao Gang-liang asked curiously, "Why do you say that?"

"He is the president of the Southern Buddhist Association."

Chen Keke said, "It is also the biggest Shaolin in FJ's side, who is the abbot. This person is keen on commercializing Shaolin Temple and has done it very successfully. Although he has made enough money, he has lost the quietness and inaction that he should have."

"Then what is he here?" Zhao Gang-ling asked.

"A long time ago, he fell in love with the land of Ning Xin'an."

Chen Keke said, "He wanted to buy land from Master. Master was not happy. He was embarrassed by Master in the Buddhist Association. It is said that when the Buddhist conference was held in the South China Sea this year, he advocated the removal of our Ningxinan from the Buddhist Association, because we have made too little contribution to the Buddhist Association. Humph, a group of people who are interested in money have the same face to say how much they have contributed to the Buddhist Association!"

"This is the foundation of Ning Xin'an. He wants to buy it, how could he sell it to him?" Zhao Gang-ling said, "He wasn't kicked in the head by a donkey, right?"

"He didn't want to buy the foundation of Ningxin's temple. What he wanted was the land next to him. Several acres of land nearby were from our Ningxin's temple. What he wanted was the land. But the master has always refused to sell it. Today he brought so many people here, so he would definitely be malicious!" Chen Keke said.

Zhao Gangyu nodded and looked at the group of people not far away. Sure enough, those people started to speak loudly after saying a few words.

"After investigation, your place is illegal for land. According to relevant regulations, we will demolish the illegal buildings here!"

A captain of the urban management team said.

"Donor, we Ningxin's Palace has been built here for decades. The procedures are complete and reasonable and legal. How can we violate the rules?" Huixin asked with a smile.

"Of course, your front yard is not an illegal building, but the Zen rooms in the back yard were not delivered together when you reported the trial, so those are illegal buildings. We will demolish those illegal buildings according to law!" said the captain.

"Those are just some simple thatched houses. If the government does not allow us to build them, we can demolish them by ourselves. There is no need to bother you to mobilize others. There is no need to worry about Senior Brother Jingtan helping us with such care." Huixin said.

"Junior Sister Huixin, it's not me who talks about you!"

The old monk Jingtan looked bitter and thoughtful, "Look at your Ningxin Temple, you approved such a large piece of land for you back then, and you made such a little thing. As long as you are willing to transfer the land next to you to our Shaolin Temple, we can build a batch of meditation rooms for you for free! Otherwise, if your meditation rooms are demolished, you will not even live in a place to live."

"The sky should be quilted, and the earth should be a bed, but it is also a kind of practice."

Huixin shook her head with a smile.

"Junior Sister Huixin, don't be ungrateful!"

When the old monk saw that Huixin refused, he was also annoyed. He said with a dark face, "I want that piece of land to promote Buddhism. The feng shui here is good, which is very beneficial to the development of Buddhism. Instead of letting you waste the land to grow vegetables, it is better to let us build a few more temples in Shaolin Temple, so that the incense can be more prosperous!"

"Senior brother, don't need to say much."

Huixin shook her head and said, "The prosperity of incense does not lie in the grandeur of the temple. As long as everyone has Buddhas in their hearts, the incense will naturally be prosperous. On the contrary, if everyone has no Buddhas in their hearts, even if the temple is as big as the sky, the incense will sooner or later disappear."

"Since my junior sister is so stubborn, I can't say much."

After the old monk Jingtan said, he folded his hands together and recited Amitabha.

Afterwards, the urban management team leader led a group of urban management personnel to go to the backyard.

"I'm here, who dares to do anything random?"

A loud shout rang out.

I saw Zhao Gang-rye standing at the intersection between the front yard and the back yard holding a wooden stick.

"You Ning Xin'an actually have a man hidden!"

The old monk Jingtan widened his eyes, as if he had seen a lady, and said loudly, "You have done such dirty and vulgar things in the Buddhist pure land. Huixin, you are so shameful to us monks."

"Senior brother, all living beings are equal, and men and women are just a drop in the ocean. If you focus on Buddha, where is your body, and what is it?" Huixin said.

"Hmph, there are men in a nunnery. Who knows how ridiculous you will do here!" Jingtan snorted coldly, and wanted to say something, but suddenly saw a wooden stick flying towards him.

The Shaolin disciples beside him were all Jianjiazi, who blocked the stick in front of the Jingtan and stopped the stick halfway.

"Monks should be compassionate. Such a cruel person actually appeared in the Buddhist pure land. Ning Xin'an has really fallen into the path of devil!" Jingtan shook his head helplessly.

The captain of the urban management team saw someone blocking his way, and rushed directly to Zhao Gangling with a few subordinates and was about to push Zhao Gangling.

"I will remove you wherever you meet me today!" Zhao Gangliang said with a smile on his hands.

"What a courageous thing, who do you think you are?"

Although the urban management team leader said it was very tough, he really didn't do it because he felt that the person in front of him looked familiar.

"Gang, Gangbang brother!"

A small urban manager looked at Zhao Gangliang in horror!

"Oh, do you know me?" Zhao Gangliang looked at the small city manager with a smile.

"Captain, let's go!"

The small urban management officer grabbed the captain of the city management team and said, "Captain, we have nothing to do here..."

"What are you doing?!"

The captain of the urban management team frowned and scolded, "We are here to perform official duties!"

"Captain, he, he is Zhao Gangliang!"

The small city manager whispered.

"Zhao Gang-ling? I'm going to give Zhao Tongban... Hey, no, Zhao Gang-ling?! Why is it so familiar?!"

A confusion appeared on the face of the captain of the urban management team. Soon, the confusing expression turned into surprise, then into horror, and finally, it was completely fear!

He remembered why the person in front of him looked familiar!

This person, this person is Zhao Gangliang!

This person is FJ's underground emperor!!

This person is also the boss of Fangya Group!!

It is said that this person has an official identity!!

Even the chief of the central government has met him in person!

I'm so sad!

How did such a person come to a nunnery to become a monk?

The urban management team leader was decisively scared to death.

His face was filled with a flattering smile.

If he were from other departments, he wouldn't have pleased Zhao Gang-rye so much, but he is an urban management officer!

As a half-black and half-white department in China, urban management actually needs to deal with the local underground world, such as forced demolition, and as the emperor of the underground world, Zhao Gang-ling can deal with them much easier than dealing with people from other public institutions!

Just one phone call from Zhao Gangliang to let these urban management personnel ****.

The monks not far away looked at the fierce urban management personnel in surprise and instantly turned into a smile on their faces. Is this the Shenzhou Urban Management, which is known as the combat effectiveness report?

The old monk Jingtan's face looked the most unfair. You know, these urban management officers were found by him!
Chapter completed!
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