"Of course it's bartering! If you want magical skills, you have to exchange them with secret books!" Shao Weijie said righteously, "If the abbot doesn't trust me, you can get on the bus first and then pay for the ticket. Bring the Shaolin secret books with you first and wait until you get there.

Just give it more!"

"this……"

Xuanci hesitated when he heard that he wanted to exchange the martial arts secrets from his temple.

"Hey! Abbot, why are you still hesitating? Do you think I am coveting your martial arts secrets?" Shao Weijie pretended to be angry and said, "You must know that you took the initiative to find me just now!"

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" Seeing Shao Weijie's anger, Xuan Ci quickly explained, but was still a little hesitant.

"Let's do this!" Shao Weijie waved grandly, "You can bring all the monks in your temple! I will give you a discount based on the number of people! The more people you bring, the higher my discount! Don't miss it if you pass by. If you miss it,

How long do you have to wait for this opportunity?"

"And today, because you are the old employer of my employees, I will give you the latest medical device as a gift!"

Shao Weijie patted the medical instrument that had just treated them again, with a heartbroken expression on his face.

"Then we really won't give it until we get there?"

"Don't worry!" Shao Weijie said impatiently, "Besides, I'm just taking pictures, and I'll return them all to you when the time comes!"

These words were like the last straw that broke Xuanci's psychological defense.

Xuanci asked tentatively: "You can really bring all the monks in my temple with you. You know what's going on in my temple..."

"No need to say more!"

Shao Weijie interrupted, and he immediately called up the on-board computer and ordered: "Immediately send the address here to the base and ask them to arrange for the two largest, fastest, and most manned space capsules in the base to come over."

"Abbott, wait a moment, he will be here soon!" Shao Weijie reassured, "You can go and prepare the money for the ticket now!"

Xuanci's brain was a little unable to react, but he still followed the instructions and arranged for a few monks to enter the Sutra Pavilion to inventory the martial arts.

The distance from Dali to Songshan Shaolin is at least about 1,600 kilometers, and Shao Weijie's current suspension vehicle would take at least more than two hours to drive.

I don't know whether it was because he, the newly appointed deputy minister, gave an order for the first time and everyone wanted to show off, or it happened that the fastest manned capsule in the base was empty.

This nearly two-hour journey actually took them less than half an hour to reach.

"Minister, we are here!"

Two large manned cabins raced side by side in the sky, scrambling to stop in front of Shao Weijie. Because the temple space was too small, they could only hover at an altitude of seven or eight meters.

The hatch at the rear opened, and two operators came out and greeted Shao Weijie.

"What a big bird!"

All the monks opened their mouths and looked at the space capsule. The hover car that Shao Weijie drove before was only three meters square, so how could such a large manned capsule of dozens of meters be as shocking as this one?

"Our base now has such a large manned cabin? How did you airlift it in from the fourth time?" Shao Weijie asked curiously using the communication function of the on-board computer.

"Minister, this manned capsule is produced by our first time and space in the Dali production base." An operator replied.

Have a production base so soon?

Shao Weijie suddenly thought that according to the current time ratio between Tianlong and Hua, which is 1:16, it is equivalent to that for every day he stays in China, 16 days have passed in the world of Tianlong.

Coupled with the recruitment of a large number of workers and construction robots from Elysium, it is only natural that the production line can be established so quickly.

Having said that, Shao Weijie still admires the speed of construction in China, which is worthy of the title of "Infrastructure Maniac".

Now is not the time to care about this. Shao Weijie turned to Xuanci and said: "Master Abbot, you should believe it now! I don't know how many monks you are planning to let go!"

Xuanci thought for a while and was a little undecided. He turned around and looked around, only to see all the monks staring at him with earnest eyes.

This is not easy to do! Xuanci sighed.

Because of Shao Weijie's previous arrival and the attraction of the sweeping monk's voice that echoed through the sky, basically all the monks in the temple came to watch. If only a few people knew about it, Xuanci could go there with only a few main combat forces.

Now I'm looking at him eagerly, who do you want to take or not?

If I take him with me or not, the people's hearts will be scattered. If the people's hearts are broken, it will be difficult to lead the team. Maybe the next time I come back, the abbot of Shaolin Temple will choose another one.

"When you are an abbot, you must be fair! Especially when it comes to events that most people know about!" Xuanci still remembered what the old abbot taught him when he first took office.

"Okay!" Xuanci gritted his teeth and said, "All the 'second-rate' and above disciples in the temple should go! The rest of the disciples who are not strong enough should practice hard in the temple, and they will have a chance next time!"

"OK!"

"The abbot is wise!"

As soon as these words came out, all the monks cheered.

"That's enough! Look what you look like. Where have all the Dharma you usually studied gone?"

Hey, if you don’t become a householder, you don’t know how expensive firewood and rice are.

Xuanci sighed in his heart, smiled and said to Shao Weijie: "Can you please help me calculate how many tickets I need?"

"This is simple!" Shao Weijie pointed at the suspended lane, "Abbott, please move, I will settle it with you slowly!"

Xuanci's heart skipped a beat, and he had an ominous premonition, as if he had entered a wolf's den, but now was not the time to regret it, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go in.

Shao Weijie first asked Xuanci to get in the car. He stood outside the car and said to the monks who were still cheering: "Why are you still standing there? You can go pack your luggage! By the way, remember to take down all the books on the Sutra Pavilion.

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Xuanci stumbled as he was getting into the car.

What did he just say? Move them all down?

Xuanci went in with some doubts, but when he came out he was on the verge of crying.

Fortunately, he has a profound knowledge of the Shaolin Temple and enough martial arts secrets, otherwise he would almost not be able to pay for the ticket. They also said that there is a 20% discount, and the more people return the discount, the lower the discount will be.

Ah! What a profiteer!

Shao Weijie stared at Xuanci's uncomfortable look as if he had eaten a fly, and could only shrug his shoulders to express his helplessness.

He said that the tickets were discounted, but he didn't say that the tickets were free.

In the future, will you charge tickets for visiting your Shaolin Scenic Area? Don’t you charge tickets for visiting Fengyun Scenic Area? I learned this from your monks. If I want to blame you, just blame the man named Shi.

It’s already settled that we didn’t follow the segmented charges!

Xuanci left Shao Weijie's den without tears... ahem, suspension car.

Seeing the performance of the monks, I almost had a myocardial infarction. I saw the monks actively moving stacks of scriptures onto other people's chassis.

Each one of them was very excited and determined not to give up until the Sutra Pavilion was emptied out, which made Xuan Ci very worried.

"Donor, is there anything wrong with what you're doing?" After all, this Shaolin Temple is the old club of the sweeping monk, so I couldn't bear to see Xuanci looking so pitiful.

"Don't worry, Master." Shao Weijie explained, "I won't go too far. After I record these martial arts secrets, I will return them all to Shaolin."

Shao Weijie thought to himself: Of course, we can't go too far. That old fox Xuanci just refused to take out the Yi Jin Jing to pay for it.

Even though Shao Weijie gave great discounts, and even used magical strategies such as recharging the card to get double points for members, Xuanci was like protecting his last pair of underwear, guarding his bottom line.

Shao Weijie looked at Xuanci's back and said to himself: "You have a bottom line and we are not afraid. I will let you know what 'compulsory tourism consumption' is when Tianlong comes out!"

As one of the Tianlong sects, Shaolin has always been proud of the self-discipline and unity of its monks.

However, at this time, Xuanci hoped that these monks could be free and idle for a while, so that the scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion would not be moved so empty, and not even a single page would be left behind.

"Get in the car, Abbot!" Shao Weijie patted Xuanci's shoulder and pointed at the hover car with a gesture of invitation.

Although the space of the two manned cabins is large enough, there are many monks in Shaolin Temple after all. Of course, he will not let our VIP customer Abbot Xuanci squeeze into the multi-person cabin. Although there is no sleeper like Qiao Feng, soft seats must be arranged no matter what.

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Xuanci's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at the crowded manned cabin in the distance, gritted his teeth and got into the car again. He didn't believe that Shao Weijie could deceive him about the secrets when he didn't want anything.

"No card, no recharge!" Xuanci kept repeating in his heart.

The two manned capsules, led by the suspension vehicle, sped towards Dali, only to glide across a shadow in the sky.

The remaining monks stared blankly at the traces of their departure, feeling somewhat resentful in their hearts.

"Okay! Everyone, go back and practice more quickly. We will have a chance next time!" the most senior monk among them encouraged.

All the monks said yes and went back to their respective halls.

The Shaolin Temple, which was once noisy with disciples gathering and ringing bells and chimes, seemed to have turned into an ancient temple in the mountains overnight, with an eerie silence.

At midnight.

There was a dark figure, taking advantage of the night, galloping from a distance, its footsteps falling lightly and silently. It climbed to the top of the Sutra Pavilion in a few ups and downs. It opened a small window on the top of the pavilion as if it were a familiar road, and the figure got in in a flash.

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Murong Bo looked around and was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Looking at the rows of empty bookshelves, Murong Bo wondered if his way of opening them was wrong?

Ding!

There was another soft sound behind him, and another black shadow rushed in. After years of being together, Murong Bo knew who this person was without turning around.

The dark figure behind took a few steps forward and stared blankly at the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion, which had long since been deserted.

The two looked at each other, confused for a moment.

Why, the two of them haven’t been here for just a few days, and the Shaolin Temple has moved?

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Chapter completed!