My Teacher Is Sun Wukong

Chapter 1497 School Disturbance

"The school is definitely not suitable for receiving monks." The dean said, "If we receive them, I'm afraid our school will be on the national news again. But they came from the capital on a special trip, and all of them are eminent monks." , representing the highest level of Chinese Buddhism..."

"That is to say, we can neither receive them at the school nor let them go directly."

"Forget it, forget it, let me go there in person and see what their purpose is." Principal Zhou said, "You guys rest in the conference room for ten minutes, and when I ask them clearly about their purpose, come back." Continue to discuss."

After speaking, Principal Zhou left the conference room.

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"Boss, something serious happened in the school." Xiao Fei, who was playing games at home, suddenly received a WeChat message from Ye Fei: "A group of great monks from Yuantong Temple came to the school gate and said they want to see Aishwarya."

As a loyal little brother, Ye Fei will report many things to Xiao Fei.

"What the hell are you doing?" said the fat man.

"Could it be that Aishwarya is going to open an altar in the Huasheng Temple like the Tang monk back then? Last time it was Huasheng Temple, but now it has become Yuantong Temple." Xiao Fei thought suspiciously.

In this way, she became famous.

...

When I came to the school gate, I saw a very neatly parked luxury car parked at the gate. Seeing these luxury cars, Principal Zhou became depressed. Each of these luxury cars is worth several million, and they are even better than the ones he drives. "I'm dizzy, are all the monks so rich now?"

I remember that the monks in ancient times were all dressed in tatters, and they screamed one by one. Poor monk means very poor and regards money as dung. These modern monks are all driving luxury cars worth millions. I wonder if they will call themselves poor monks later.

Beside the luxury car, stood a group of great monks. These monks are not very old, about forty or fifty years old. It's not the seventy or eighty-year-old eminent monk he imagined. There are six ring scars on the shiny head in the sun. Some even wear glasses, looking very knowledgeable.

All of them were wearing yellow monk robes and monk shoes on their feet. The fabric is ordinary and should not be a famous brand.

If it corresponds to their luxury cars, they should wear international famous brands, which are luxurious and simple. However, it seems that there is no manufacturer in the world that can produce famous brand monk robes.

These great monks put their palms together, with solemn expressions, neither humble nor overbearing. Standing in the crowd of onlookers, he seemed so maverick, cutting off the world of mortals.

Of course, judging from the luxury cars behind them and the glasses they were wearing. They are all mortals, and they are not extraordinary. Perhaps behind the scenes, they will still play mobile phones and play King of Glory.

"Principal Zhou is here!" Seeing Principal Zhou coming out, the security guard at the door introduced to the monks.

"Amitabha, poor monk Jingming, I have seen Donor Zhou." A big monk in front of him bowed to Principal Zhou and said. He really called himself a poor monk.

Jingming is his dharma name, which belongs to the generation of Jingzi. In the Shaolin Temple in China, there is a total of "Fu Hui Zhi Zijue, who can be enlightened if he understands the original principles." Zhou Hongpu Guangzong, Daoqing Tongxuanzu...' and other seventy generation numbers are arranged in order to show the seniority. And the pure-character generation is not included in this list. Because Shaolin belongs to Zen Buddhism, but Yuantong Temple is not Zen Buddhism.

Every sect has different characters.

"Hello, Master Jingming." Principal Zhou said, "I don't know what you can do for the master to lead a group of 'eminent monks who have attained the Tao' to our school?"

There was obvious dissatisfaction in Principal Zhou's tone: You said you a group of Buddhist chanters, why did you come to the school? We are here to talk about science, aren't you here to make things difficult for us?

Indeed, with the arrival of this group of monks, many people came outside the already crowded school. Around the monk, there are three layers inside and three layers outside. When they learned that they were looking for Aishwarya, the crowd was even more arguing, saying that the monk also wanted to return to vulgarity.

Some people even used obscenities and scolded them very harshly. However, this group of monks seemed to have a high level of cultivation, and they ignored the crowd's abuse.

"The poor monk is the abbot of Yuantong Temple. I want to meet Aishwarya, a classmate of your school. I don't know if it's convenient." Jing Ming said.

"I said master, you are all very old. It seems a bit unreasonable to meet a young female classmate, right? Besides, men and women can't get close. If I let her come out to meet you, it will be a little bit unreasonable for the girl. Reputation is also affected, and it is inevitable that some people with evil intentions will criticize her behind her back." Principal Zhou said.

When he said the four words of having a bad heart, he deliberately emphasized his tone, as if pointing something.

"Amitabha, donator, you worry too much." Master Jingming was not angry at all, "We are all believers in the Buddha, and our six senses have been purified long ago. The Buddha said that all living beings are equal, and men and women are the same in our eyes. As for appearance Good or bad, in our eyes, there is no difference, because they are all stinky skins."

"Although you don't care about men, women, or appearance, what about others? They are ordinary people. If you come to her, it will affect her study and her reputation." Principal Zhou said, "I think, there may be a lot of people in this world. No girl would like a group of monks to come to her, right?"

"Benefactor Zhou, you are wrong." Jingming said confidently, "I believe that Lord Aishwarya will welcome us very much when he sees us."

"Will she welcome you?" Principal Zhou smiled. Aishwarya had never seen them, hadn't even heard of them, and they were all old men. Neither young nor handsome.

"Well, how about we make a bet?" Jing Ming said.

"What bet?" Principal Zhou said.

"Go and invite Aishwarya out and let us meet her. If she is happy to see us, let us have a deep talk with her. If she doesn't want to see us, or even turn around and leave when she sees us, we will Leave immediately and don't bother her again." Master Jingming said.

"Let her come out to meet you?" Principal Zhou's expression was fixed, "I can't just let girls from our school come out to meet a group of strangers."

"Principal Zhou, what are you afraid of?" Jingming pointed to the surroundings and said, "There are so many benefactors watching, are you still afraid that we will be rude to her? Besides, don't your noble schools have security guards? And those security guards are all veterans, and we monks are no match."

Principal Zhou frowned when he heard this.

"Principal Zhou, let them see Aishwarya, maybe they really have something important to ask her?"

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