The abbot of the painstaking ambushes and sighs, as if he is saying that Buddhism has one less talent!

Lu Xuan suddenly smiled and said, "If I lead the hair to practice, what Dharma number should I get?"

"With the wisdom of donor Lu, we should take the Dharma name of the word "Ku", the abbot of the Ku family said seriously.

The word "吉"!

This means being on par with the old abbot!

When the young monks heard the abbot's words, they were all shocked.

Lu Xuan even laughed and said, "Why would you give me a magical name called "Brutal Lung!"

"Bitty lungs?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard Lu Xuan's words.

The painstaking efforts and lungs!

This donor Lu, for his fault, was also very good at saying this.

Even the old abbot felt stuffy in his chest and felt like he wanted to vomit blood. He worked hard, but he had a bitter lung?

"Forget it, forgot, everyone has their own ambitions. I hope that in the future, donor Lu can reminisce about Zen and not kill too much," the abbot of painstaking efforts finally gave up and waved his hand.

"hehe--"

Lu Xuan clasped his fists and said, "Abbot, I'm sorry, I'm just joking with you."

The abbot of the painstaking heart smiled bitterly and said, "It's nothing, but with your nature, it is indeed not suitable for real practice-"

"Abbot, let's find a quieter place to talk to you alone. I have some things I want to tell you personally," Lu Xuan said suddenly very seriously.

The abbot of painstaking efforts was stunned. Looking at Lu Xuan's serious look, it must be something important.

"Okay, go to my meditation room for a cup of tea," said the abbot of painstaking silence.

"good!"

Lu Xuan and Kuxin Abbot both stood up slowly, and then under the guidance of Kuxin Abbot, Lu Xuan entered a loft behind the temple.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Xuan and Master Kuxin walked into a Zen room.

The sandalwood in the Zen room was scented, and on the wall directly opposite the door, there was a large word "Zen", Buddhist beads, and Buddha statues were even hung all over the wall.

When entering the meditation room of the abbot of painstaking efforts, Lu Xuan felt a pure self-nature.

Soon, Lu Xuan and the abbot of painstaking care of each other sat opposite each other in front of a coffee table.

The abbot made tea and poured tea.

Lu Xuan picked up a cup of fragrant tea, took a sip, but the abbot of painstaking efforts said more anxiously than him: "Donor Lu, what do you want to tell me?"

"It's about the abbot's junior brother, Master Kuzhi!"

When Master Kuxin heard this, his body trembled and he asked, "Junior Brother Kuzhi, what's wrong with him?"

Lu Xuan said lightly: "Master Kuzhi was dead ten years ago."

“—”

When the abbot heard this, he was shocked and instantly stunned.

Slowly, the abbot of Kuxin came to his senses and shook his head and said, "How is this possible? Junior Kuzhi traveled all over the world and practiced medicine everywhere to save people. Last month, I went back and forth to Shaolin Temple. Donor Lu, where did you hear the rumors?"

Lu Xuan had already expected that the abbot would say so.

He explained: "Some time ago, I went to Qingcheng Sect, and Ji Wuchang, the head of Qingcheng Sect, once asked the abbot for help and asked Master Kuzhi to treat his illness. Abbot, you should know about this, right?"

The abbot nodded and said, "Yes, I asked my junior brother to go."

"Then I met Master Kuzhi in the Qingcheng Sect, and I found that Master Ji was originally a minor illness, but was sinisterly harmed by Master Kuzhi and turned into a serious illness. In addition, I saw some flaws in Master Kuzhi, and then he showed his fox tail—"

Lu Xuan said word by word: "Then this fake Master Kuzhi told me that the real Master Kuzhi had died at his hands ten years ago. Over the years, he has been using the name of Master Kuzhi and cheating everywhere!"

"What!"

The abbot finally couldn't bear it and stood up in horror.

This incident is so sensational. Junior Brother Kuzhi has been dead for ten years, but there is someone who impersonates him. I am afraid that how many bad things have he done with the title of a Taoist monk?

"Abbot can go and ask all the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect for this matter. They have witnessed it with their own eyes, and Qin'er heard that Master Kuzhi is a fake!"

After Lu Xuan said this, he didn't say anything more. He had already said everything about Master Kuzhi.

The abbot felt the darkness in front of him, and then sat down dejectedly. He smiled bitterly: "Donald Lu, although you are very murderous, you are a heroic boy. Will I not believe you? It's just that I can't accept it for a while."

Master Kuzhi is not only a monk who has attained enlightenment, but also a junior brother of the abbot of Kuxin. His feelings for decades are really deep.

Ten years ago, my junior brother was already dead. Master Kuzhi's eyes were slightly red, and he murmured and said in absent voice: "Kuzhi, I didn't expect that you were harmed by a villain ten years ago, but I still regarded this villain as my junior brother. It's really hateful!"

Lu Xuan said again: "This incident has greatly affected the reputation of Shaolin Temple, so I have never mentioned it to others, so I asked the disciples of Qingcheng Sect not to disclose any information to the outside world. This time I came to Songshan, which is the main thing about you."

"Donor Lu, thank you very much," said the abbot gratefully.

This incident is definitely a big scandal for Shaolin Temple. It not only makes Shaolin Temple incompetent, but also makes Shaolin Temple stupid!

Even if Master Kuzhi was killed and Shaolin Temple failed to discover it, it could still make a fake person mess with others under the banner of Shaolin Temple?

"It's just a simple task. This fake Master Kuzhi has been shot dead by me," Lu Xuan said.

The abbot of painstaking efforts murmured: "Since you dare to kill our Shaolin monks, you are even more impostors. It is definitely not something that one person dares to do. Donor Lu, do you know what forces do it?"

"I don't know if the abbot has heard of the vacancies," Lu Xuan said seriously.

"No way?!"

The abbot of the sect was shocked and nodded, "I heard that an evil sect organization, my junior brother hated this sect. Many of the warriors he treated were plotted against by the masters of the sect."

"I didn't expect that my junior brother was actually harmed by the lack of sect," said Qiuxin's abbot clenched his fist, with anger on his face and angrily.

Buddhists should turn a blind eye to the outside world, focus on the Buddha, and cultivate their own nature.

But the slander of Shaolin Temple so much and even killed the abbot's junior brother, a virtuous monk who practices medicine and saves people. No matter how good the Shaolin Temple is, it cannot tolerate it.

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Eliminating the devil and defending the way is also the responsibility of Shaolin Temple!

The abbot Kuxin even shouted: "Our Shaolin Temple will definitely seek justice for Junior Kuzhi!"

Lu Xuan was delighted that with the help of Shaolin Temple, another help was another help.
Chapter completed!