After all, it was a conference on Taoism, which was also beneficial for enlightening one's own avenue. Makino still gave up his work of digging tunnels and participated in this grand event patiently.

The Taoist Conference consists of two parts.

One is to discuss Buddhism, and the five major temples are drawn in groups. After the lottery, one temple is bye bye, and the remaining two temples are in groups. The winner of the group battle will continue to show up, and the winner of the battle will face off against the bye.

The second is to discuss martial arts, the rules are as above.

Since ancient times, the results of the Martial Arts Conference have been destined. Shaolin Temple has always been the first to take the lead. It is even more in vain that the emperor favored Shaolin Temple after the establishment of the Han and Tang Dynasties.

However, since each conference on Taoism has profound philosophy and makes people realize it, it is still extremely popular.

At the beginning of the lottery, Muye noticed that there was a faint flow of internal force in the lottery box. The hidden flow of this flow can generally be found in the world of gods and immortals on the ground, and only gods on the ground can detect it.

Because Makino's strength is already comparable to that of an ordinary earthly god, he is able to investigate.

He looked at the abbot and extended his confusion.

Among the five temples, only Master Fang Zheng was a god on earth, while the abbots of other temples were first-level warriors.

Could it be that the abbot did it?

Even if this makes the internal force flowing among the onlookers, Master Fang Zheng can definitely detect such flowing with such strength.

But why did Master Founder not take action? This is about the fairness of the game.

Makino wanted to intervene, but stopped. Firstly, the flow of internal force demonstrated the operator's strength, and he was not sure of changing it; secondly, once the operator is angry, he will start killing here, and civilians will definitely be injured; thirdly, Master Fangzheng has a good character and must have his own countermeasures.

The results of the lottery were announced, and the Dali Temple in Yunnan was bye.

Makino is patient and see how things develop.

The Buddhist Conference developed as everyone imagined. Shaolin Temple sang all the way, defeating its opponents, and finally facing Dali Temple.

Dali Temple sent a fat old monk to come up.

Makino smelled a faint smell of flesh from him.

"Strange, he is obviously a monk, how can he break the vulgar precepts?"

Shaolin is still slow in the face of the monks and has a humble attitude.

"I wonder, where is the Buddha?"

"Ha, let's talk about it, where is the Buddha?"

"The Buddha is in the heart."

The fat old monk picked up a roasted suckling pig from the audience and started eating it with wine.

There was an uproar in the audience.

The monk shouted loudly.

"Buddhist quit drinking and avoiding meat and fish. How can you act like this in public?"

The fat old monk smiled.

"Where do you hear these dicts?"

“It is written in the scriptures.”

“Where does the scripture come from?”

“It has been passed down from ancient times.”

"Ha, then I'll laugh. The scriptures circulating in ancient times were written by others. Since you say that the Buddha is in your heart, you can just cut the Buddha and tell you, why should you read the book?"

The monk said mutely, and for a long time, he said again.

"Then the Buddha said in my heart, don't drink meat, drink alcohol!"

"Oh, you just said that Buddha is in your heart?"

"yes."

"Then I said I have Buddha in my heart, how about it?"

"This... if you focus on Buddha, there will naturally be Buddha in your heart."

"I have become a monk and devoted myself to the Buddha, but the Buddha said in my heart that drinking more alcohol and eating more meat is the right way!"

The monk was so angry that he shivered, and the fat old monk continued to speak.

"You have Buddha in your heart, and I have Buddha in my heart. Now the Buddha said again, "You want to eat meat and drink alcohol, otherwise you will be disrespectful to the Buddha. Come and eat."

The monk said, "I dare not", and waved his sleeves and left.

The audience laughed.

But Muye shook his head, this is not a discussion on Buddha, it is a quarrel in the downtown area. At least there are some Buddhist principles on Buddha, so what is the meaning of forcing a debate? If you really want to listen to these, wouldn’t it be more exciting to ask two aunts to discuss buying groceries?

Suddenly, the crowd was in agitation.

A messenger yelled.

"The King of Zhenbian has arrived!"

The crowd made a way out, and a team of people protected the Zhenbian King and walked up.

The conference on Taoism was immediately stopped and all monks came up to greet them.

But Muye saw Master Fangzheng's expression solemn.

King Zhenbian walked to Master Fangzheng.

"Master Fang Zheng, when he saw me coming, his face was so serious, would he not welcome me?"

"I don't dare, I'm so handsome."

"I didn't expect that the world-famous abbot Fang Zheng of Shaolin Temple was still face paralysis."

The crowd laughed.

The King of Zhenbian waved his hand to signal everyone to stop.

"Master, I have always heard of Shaolin Temple's excellent Buddhist and martial arts skills, so I want to come and ask for advice."

"I dare not ask for advice, at most I can communicate and communicate."

"The master is modest, but ugly words can be said before. Your Shaolin Temple has always been famous in the world. If you lose this conference on Taoism, it will be a deception of the world."

"The strong one has the strong one, and a mountain is higher than the other. If Shaolin is defeated, it is inferior to others, and fame will naturally be handed over to others. Even if others only see this conference, Shaolin is incompetent and bullys the world and steals the reputation, the old monk will admit it."

"Hey, put away your words and don't disturb the nature of this king. I tell you, if you lose in Shaolin today, it will be a deception of the world and stealing reputation. If you deceive the world, I am also a man of the world. I will punish you for your deception."

When King Zhenbian said this, he smiled slightly, as if he was joking.

But everyone present could see that the King Zhenbian was looking for trouble.

Muye shook his head. The King Zhenbian and the Fat Old Monk were really gangster-like. Maybe, the Old Monk arranged it by the King Zhenbian, which also explained why the monk didn't even care about the most basic bottom line of the monk.

However, Dali Temple in Yunnan is also a famous temple, why is it willing to be merciless at the mercy of the king of the border?

Master Fang Zheng sighed and returned to his seat to announce the beginning of the conference.

King Zhenbian sat down and whispered a few words to the servant next to him.

The attendant blasted the crowd, freed up a field, and then released a command bullet into the sky.

The beginning of the bomb explosion is the red that represents the crisis.

Quickly, a team of people surrounded Shaolin Temple.

Master Fangzheng came over.

"What does the King of Zhenbian mean?"

"It's not meaningful, just to protect the venue, let's start."

The master returns to his seat.

Muye was sweating coldly. He had just used his internal strength to detect the strength of the group of people. Although these individual soldiers were not strong enough, they were very terrifying when they gathered together. The strength of the Sweeping Monk was unknown and might not be able to resist.

Shaolin Temple is probably going to cause a bloody storm.

The fat old monk defeated several eminent monks with despicable words.

There are seven people in a team. If all seven people are defeated, it means that the Buddha's failure will be. At that time, it is hard to guess what the King of Zhenbian will do.

Muye rushed back to the room, and the tunnel was about to be dug up. As long as he escaped quickly, he would not get involved.

The sixth man in Shaolin Temple was defeated.

The King of Zhenbian laughed.

"Master Fangzheng, let the seventh man come on the field."

Makino quickly dug tunnels.

Just as Master Fang Zheng was about to announce his candidate, Makino broke out from the stage.

"Haha, it's great, I finally escaped from Shaolin Temple!"
Chapter completed!