5th of September.
Lianhua Temple welcomed the most lively event in ten years: the Dao Discussion Conference.
The Dao Discussion Conference was held once every ten years. It was the Olympics of the Bloodline World. Heroes from all over the world would gather at the opening of the Dao Discussion Conference. It provided a stage for the Bloodline World to become famous.
The champion of every Dao Discussion Conference was now a big shot whose name shook a region. They were the pillars of the family, the leaders of various sects, and the elders. The champion of the Dao Discussion Conference 30 years ago was Li Wuxiang. If he was still alive, he would probably be in the Extreme Path by now. The current Buddha Head and Taoist Lord were both champions of the Dao Discussion Conference when they were young.
The most eye-catching person in this Dao Discussion Conference should have been the boss behind Bosch. As the representative of the new generation, the world would always keep the highest attention on him, far surpassing the few successors of the Extreme Path. However, since Bosch's establishment, his identity was different. He would probably not participate in this Dao Discussion Conference.
The Dao Discussion Conference was divided into two groups, the youth group and the middle-aged group. Those aged 20-30 belonged to the youth group, while those aged 30-40 belonged to the middle-aged group. Those older than that could not participate.
After all, those with a bit of talent could make a name for themselves after the age of 40. They did not need to fight for fame in the Dao Discussion Conference. Also, the elders in China liked to put on airs. They could not roll up their sleeves and fight with others in front of thousands of people.
If the boss of Bosch participated, he should be in the youth group according to age. However, that would be bullying the children. It would be unfair.
If he went to the middle-aged group, it would be inhumane to bully the elders.
"That's why I said it's not good to advance too quickly. The boss complained to me yesterday that he lost a lot of opportunities to show his divinity in front of the people." Dharmaraja led a group of senior staff, led by the direct disciple of Buddha Head, Jiese. They passed through the Hall of Great Strength and entered the backyard where the monks lived.
The architectural structure of Lianhua Temple was the main hall in front, where Buddhas and Bodhisattvas were worshiped. They were all orthodox Buddhist deities. There were no Buddha statues with regional characteristics like those in Dali's Chongsheng Temple.
At the back, there were many residences, which maintained the characteristics of simple green bricks and black tiles. There were more than two thousand monks living in the temple.
There was still not enough manpower. Many disciples from various Buddhist temples had come to Lianhua Temple early to help maintain order. As disciples of the Buddhist Sect, they felt honored that the Dao Discussion Conference had been held in Lianhua Temple five times in a row.
The Dao Discussion Assembly was held by the Buddhist and Daoist Sects in turn. The so-called taking turns was not one of them holding a Dao Discussion Assembly, but whoever had an extreme master would be qualified to hold the Dao Discussion Assembly. If both sects had Extreme Daos, then the two sects would take turns.
"Buddha's head, I've never seen a Buddha's head before. The number one expert of the Bloodline Realm, I'm so excited." Li Bai said in a low voice, "I can't help but want to recite a poem: I am the Sword Immortal Li Bai, swords and fine wine are my favorite. The Sword Qi traversed thirty thousand miles, and the sword light froze nineteen provinces. Let me ask you, Old Baldy, can you still fight? "
The assassin whispered, "Are you sure you want to challenge the Buddha's head?"
Li Bai replied, "This recitation is more imposing. The Buddha won't be calculative with me."
Kato Takashi sighed and said, "Speaking of which, it seems that the Buddha head hasn't appeared in the world for twenty years. I wonder if he will show up for this Dao Discussion Assembly. "
Wang Laoer shook his head and said, "He won't. Ever since Uncle-Master Li Wuxiang died, grandmaster has been imprisoned in Lianghua Temple for twenty years and has stopped caring about worldly affairs."
"Why?"
"Of course, Uncle-Master Li Wuxiang was grandmaster's favorite disciple. If not for the fact that he was already an extreme disciple and couldn't shave his head to become a monk, the position of extreme disciple in Lianghua Temple would have been taken by Uncle-Master Wu Xiang long ago. Grandmaster is sulking, sulking with the Bloodline Realm. Believe it or not, he won't care about righteous matters in the future. "
For example, when the Wu family was attacked, the Bloodline Realm had a huge reaction, but in the end, it was all bark and no bite. This was because the number one expert of the orthodox path, the Buddha head, did not care about anything. He was the only one who could go against the big boss of Bosch. All the big families and Daoist sects had 'jointly' submitted a petition, hoping that the Buddha head would come forward to seek justice, but in the end, there was no response.
Jiese knew about this. He saw with his own eyes that his master deleted those emails and said, "Scram."
"Jiese picked up the scraps," someone said with a sudden realization.
Everyone looked at San Wu, who had a 'I see, I just heard a big gossip' expression.
Congratulations, San Wu finally knew how to use the right expression package. This was a huge improvement. The female assassin's mouth twitched. "Hey, hey, are you stupid?"
San Wu said, "Did I say something wrong?"
The female assassin said, "You're not wrong, but don't tell the truth … Pfft, I'm not going to tell you."
Everyone facepalmed.
Jiese's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
Thunder Zhanhime complained, "Little monk, your Lianghua Temple is too evil. A bottle of mineral water costs 20, and a breakfast of porridge with pickled vegetables costs 200. Where's the compassion of a monk? "
'I'm so poor that I have to eat dirt. All I can think about is how to borrow some money from Li Xianyu. Now that I've come to Lianghua Temple, I'm still being ripped off by you.'
The Dao Discussion Conference was accompanied by huge profits. The revenue from every Dao Discussion Conference would make Lianghua Temple a lot of money. Even if they didn't do business for ten years, they would still be able to eat for ten years.
Jiese said calmly, "Master said that if anyone thinks the prices are too expensive, they can talk to him."
Thunder Zhanhime pouted. "Dharmaraja, will the company reimburse us?"
Dharmaraja said helplessly, "This isn't business. Everyone is here for fun. The company won't reimburse us."
Thunder Zhanhime said, "When is Li Xianyu coming? I'll ask him for money."
Dharmaraja was surprised. "Since when are you so close to him?"
Thunder Zhanhime hurriedly waved her hand to deny it. "No, he has a Great-grandmother who loves spending money. She's very generous when it comes to spending money. I can get money just by following her."
Dharmaraja was speechless.
'You're a senior employee who earns millions a year. Can you not be so poor?'
Great-grandmother was a lady from a respectable family. Although she had been poor for many years, her demeanor was deep in her bones. When she had servants by her side, she would always bear the expenses generously.
Dharmaraja said, "But he can have this. The points he earns this month are more than what you earn in two or three years."
All the senior employees were dumbfounded. "Really?"
But before Dharmaraja could explain, they suddenly realized it themselves. "Oh, he's a troublemaker."
Troublemakers encountered big things, so the points would definitely be high.
This was also a good way to get rich. They were using their lives to earn money.
Dharmaraja sighed. He didn't tell them about Li Xianyu's experience. If Li Xianyu wanted to cry, he wanted to cry too. The strange javelin and the power behind the Fallen Angel were all thorny and troublesome matters.
Ever since Li Xianyu joined the company, his workload skyrocketed.
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