Travel to the early Tang Dynasty and become a salted fish

Hui Jue was so angry that she almost vomited blood. She pointed at Chu Mo and was about to speak, but was stopped by several other monks on the side.

"Amitabha, this poor monk is Huizhen, the abbot of Bodhi Temple. The grudges between my friend and Hui Jue are actually your personal grudges. God has the virtue of good life. Please, for the sake of Buddhism, please don't hurt innocent people."

An old monk with kind eyes and a bright red face stood up and saluted Chu Mo.

Chu Mo rolled his eyes: "Old monk, it's not that I want to cause trouble for you Buddhists, it's you Buddhists who want to cause trouble for us. Otherwise, whoever has nothing to do would wake up early in the morning and go to the palace to walk the monkeys."

Huizhen's face twitched, then he clasped his hands together and said Amitabha, and said with great sincerity:

"Little friend, we came here this time not to be your enemy. We were just invited by Junior Brother Hui Jue. For the sake of being Buddhists, we came here specifically to help resolve the personal grievances between your two families. We also Please give me some thin noodles to the poor monk."

After coming to the Tang Dynasty for so long, Chu Mo saw someone more shameless than himself for the first time, and the person was a monk, so he immediately became interested.

Pointing at Sister Yang Hongyu and himself, he said: "Old monk, Hui Jue has said that we are from the Taoist sect, and you are from the Buddhist sect. Buddhism and Taoism are incompatible, and he wants to drive us all away."

"Amitabha" Huizhen said with a look of compassion: "My little friend is joking, all dharmas are unified, Buddhism and Taoism have the same origin. As monks, we have nothing in all the four elements, so how can we be tempted to kill because of everything."

"This incident is all due to the lack of xinxing of my junior brother Hui Jue and his ordinary mind. After the poor monk returns, he will definitely report it to the powerful Buddhists and let them come out to deal with the matter. I hope that I will think twice before acting."

When Chu Mo heard this, he thought, you old bald donkey, you are threatening yourself.

Immediately his face darkened and he said: "Old bald donkey, don't talk about Buddhist power, even if the Arhat Vajra Buddha comes, I have a way to make him unable to come back and blow him up to death."

"Besides, even if I can't blow up your Buddhist power, I can blow up half of your temples. You go out and ask around. I don't have anything else, but I have a lot of money. Then I can hire a few people." Ten to a million people, each with ten taels of silver, will go and set off firecrackers near your Buddhist temple if you have nothing to do."

"Besides, don't think that everything will end if you kill me. If something happens to me, my loyal men will definitely take revenge on Buddhism as soon as possible. They will not stop until all the money is spent."

"As for how much money I have..."

Chu Mo deliberately prolonged his voice, then glanced at Li Shimin, pursed his lips and said, "If you want to know, you can ask our Emperor whether he has more money or I have more money."

Seeing everyone looking at him, Li Shimin had a dark expression on his face. He didn't expect that he was hiding aside and could still lie down.

After thinking for a while, he finally coughed and said, "Brother Chu is right. The money he earns in one month is enough to pay the taxes of the Tang Dynasty in one year."

Since it is embarrassing, then simply add fuel to the fire and let Buddhism covet Chu Mo's wealth. It is best for the two parties to have a fight first.

However, although the idea is good, Huizhen is not a fool. With so much wealth, the royal family has no way to deal with the opponent. Who will believe it when they say they have no trump card.

After thinking about it, Huizhen saluted Chu Mo and said, "My friend, what happened today is my fault. If you have any request, my Buddhist school will do our best to satisfy you."

Hui Jue on the side heard that Hui Zhen had given in, and was about to speak to stop him, but was held down by several other monks, who all stared at him with warning eyes.

Hui Jue, who felt a tightness in her chest, glanced at Chu Mo fiercely, turned around and wanted to leave.

Chu Mo had been paying attention to Hui Jue. When he saw that the other party wanted to leave, he hurriedly shouted: "That thief bald, the matter has not been resolved yet, why, you are leaving now?"

"How are you doing!!!"

When Hui Jue heard that Chu Mo was not going to let her go, she turned around angrily and glared at Chu Mo.

Chu Mo shrugged and said indifferently: "I don't want to do anything. I just want your life to apologize to my wife."

With a bang, Hui Jue's aura exploded and rushed straight towards Chu Mo.

Before anyone could make a move, Huizhen stood directly in front of Chu Mo and neutralized Hui Jue's momentum.

"Junior brother, you have gone too far. If you hurt little friend Chu, do you know the consequences?"

As he said that, Huizhen glanced at the two girls, Yang Hongyu and Yang Hongqian, who were getting ready to go.

After being reminded by Huizhen, Hui Jue came back to his senses at this time.

Yes, the opponent also has two powerful grandmasters beside him.

Now the attitude of the royal family is unclear, and the other party has the magic weapon called dynamite in their hands. If they are not sure to kill the other party in one fell swoop, what awaits Buddhism is unrelenting revenge.

Although he didn't believe that Chu Mo was really as rich as a country and could produce endless explosives.

But as long as we cannot kill all the people related to Chu Mo in one fell swoop, as long as there are a few fish that slip through the net, the threat to Buddhism will be absolutely devastating.

Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on Hui Jue's forehead.

Seeing that the two sides were at a stalemate, Li Yuan on the side coughed and said: "Everyone, please listen to me, neither of you have suffered much damage today. It is better for everyone to consider peace as the most important thing."

Looking at the broken limbs and remains on the ground in the distance, as well as the wounded who were still wailing, everyone's mouths twitched and they turned their heads to the side.

Chu Mo glanced at Li Yuan appreciatively, secretly gave the shameless old man a middle finger, and then said with a smile:

"Your Majesty, it's not because we want to fight to the death, but it's because these bald donkeys are bullying others too much and don't want to talk together."

Li Yuan was elated by Chu Mo's words of "His Majesty the Emperor". Although he abdicated, he was forced to do so. Who said he had such a "competitive" son?

"Huizhen, I think your Buddhist sect has indeed gone too far in this matter, and you should compensate Little Friend Chu for some losses."

Seeing Li Yuan's words, Huizhen secretly sighed that the situation was over, and then saluted Chu Mo and said: "Little friend Chu, Hui Jue is my junior brother after all, and one of the representatives of Buddhism. If you insist on taking his life, we will give it up today." Even if you risk your life, you can’t get away with it at all.”

"However, if little friend Chu can bypass Junior Brother Hui Jue this time, then our Buddhist sect will definitely prepare a generous gift to show our sincerity."

Having said that, Chu Mo also knew that if he continued to push, he might really push the other party to the edge, and if he jumped over the wall, he wouldn't even be able to cry at all.

After thinking about it, Chu Mo nodded and said, "It's okay to spare Hui Jue's life, but I want him to apologize to my wife in public and compensate us for our losses during this period."

Seeing that Chu Mo gave in, Huizhen nodded and said, "I agree to this. I also ask little friend Chu to tell me the amount. I will give it to you when I get back."

Seeing the other party's arrogant look, Chu Mo touched his chin. Did he want to ask for a price in death?