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Countless disciples looked at his master puzzled, wondering why he suddenly yelled out such a sentence, but subconsciously they all know that it is bad, something is going to happen!

The most intimate apprentices already had tears in their eyes, and their legs were a little soft.

They knew their teacher's temper, and shouted this sentence at that time, which meant that he had given up the silence of returning to the temple and the beautiful scenery, and had given up the opportunity to burn himself into a Buddha.

"Master!" Several apprentices, seventy and eighty, were on the ground at the same time. Tears flowed.

The master in front of them looked at Si Fan, so determined.

"Do, I beg you, please let go of our Big Buddha Temple." He said this in Chinese, then bent his head and knees.

"Chutong!" The sound was so shocking, Master Xiu Neng knelt on the ground, his head slamming on the ground.

An old man over a hundred years old was kneeling in front of Si Fan. The shocking effect made everyone look at Si Fan at the same time.

This is a temporary request of a master, a master of living Buddha level. People already sympathize with the master at the same time, and stand on the stand of the monk Xiu Neng.

And looking at the master in front of him, Si Fan quietly gave way, he was absolutely afraid to accept such a gift. It is because of the guilt of the old monk.

"Well! Why are you doing this? I actually thought about letting your scenery be gone, and there is a way for me to get the soul of the building, but you choose such an extreme way." Si Fan sighed .

Some of the monks in front of him did not know what had happened, and they watched as their ancestor actually kneeled on the ground. Rush to the scene to help.

This is their ancestor and the person they most respect.

"Stop!" Suddenly, the oldest monks of several years stopped them. Watching Si Fan's figure got up, and then came over slowly.

"This gentleman. We are here to ask you to agree with the last hope of our master." They were almost at the same time, kneeling in front of Si Fan.

Some action is simply unacceptable.

Buddhism in Japan is very strong, and their followers can help them kill all enemies. Politicians are inextricably linked to the temple, but today, several masters of the Todaiji Temple are kneeling in front of Si Fan at the same time. If Si Fan does not agree, it will be a stupid enemy all day. Even the enemy of Buddhist believers around the world.

Don't do such a thing, otherwise you don't know how to die.

He helped several masters up.

"Masters, don't say that. I came here for a tour. Since Master Xiu Neng doesn't let me go to the temple, then forget it, I won't go in." Si Fan seemed to be very generous. Said.

Several monks listened to Si Fan's words and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank the donor!" They saluted at the same time, and Si Fan smiled and said thank you. Under everyone's attention, he saw a few old monks telling the people behind him.

Suddenly, the little monks already knew what was going on. Suddenly there was a sorrow in the whole temple. Everyone was carrying tears. They looked at the position and direction of the old monk kneeling, all kneeling towards Xiu Neng.

More people are crying. Whether they are monks or believers, they all know that the old monk is probably dead

Otherwise you can't get up for so long.

At this time, suddenly Si Fan heard the voice: "Is Chairman Si Fan here? I am Noble Motegi. The Minister of Economy has come to discuss the details of cooperation with you personally."

Outside is the voice of Noble Motegi. Si Fan looked at that direction in surprise. If this local person exists, he has a little more confidence in achieving his goals.

"Noble Motegi. Come here quickly. There is something to ask for." Si Fan shouted, letting the monks handle the master behind him.

More importantly, they should have a ceremony today, and the power of grief and indignation is transmitted throughout the temple.

At this time, the bell of Todai-ji Temple rang again. But this time it was slower and heavier.

This represents the death of an important master in the temple.

It represents the sorrow of Todai-ji Temple.

Today should have been a happy event, because the old monk Xiu Neng was too old. At this time, ordinary people are all mourning, let alone temples. That should be even more solemn, even preaching that the master is a Buddha.

But today is different, because the master was disgraceful when he died. He was not spreading the Dharma, not sitting down and pinching his fingers to preach the Dharma, but was kneeling on the ground.

This method of death is simply ruining himself to the limit.

Even Si Fan, who was from another country, had to promise his final plea.

Noble Motegi came in quickly, full of people around him, they were all bodyguards to protect the security of the nobles next to Noble Motegi.

As for Noble Motegi. That is by the way protected.

"Si Fan, I would like to introduce to you, this is our Japanese Minister of Economic Affairs, Mr. Hong Guang Futai. This time, he made a special trip to invite you to discuss Zen in Todaiji Temple, and by the way, talk about some local customs in Japanese and Japanese! "Noble Motegi said.

This fan is too clear about what he means. This is to talk to Si Fan about solar roads. Energy is one of the biggest things for Riben, so they must talk to Si Fan.

"Hello, I'm Riben's Minister of Economy. My name is Hongguang Futai. It's a great honor to meet for the first time." Hongguang Futai is still the etiquette of Riben ~ www.readwn.com ~ and it is very standard.

Si Fan stretched his right hand and said, "Thank you very much for being able to see me as a little person in your busy schedule. It's a great honor, but I don't know if I will have the opportunity to invite Mr. Hongguang Futai to the Toda Temple for meditation and accommodation How about a delicious meal together? "

At this time his face was smiling, and the smile was very sincere. But what it means is that beauty knows.

Hongguang Futai looked at Si Fan and nodded on the spot: "Of course, the fast food here is very famous. I just want to taste it. Let's go in now."

At this time, Si Fan also thought so: "Since it was the invitation of the Minister of Economy, Mr. Hongguang Futai, I must not refuse, let's go."

Just when the two wanted to go forward and the others were ready to follow, the old monk in front walked out.

At the time of their discussion, Xiu Neng's golden body had been carried into Todai-ji Temple, leaving only this old monk with a dozen apprentices.

"Sir, please obey the agreement with our ancestors, the little monk is grateful."