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"Why is Huijue the host?"

"Host, did you decide too hastily?"

"The position of host should be fairly selected, or at least decided after a trial."

"Yes, the host can only be the best person in the temple."

"How can he be so wise and virtuous?"

"that is."

Many monks were unconvinced and started shouting.

Jinghong remained silent, wishing they would scream more fiercely.

Hui Jue and Hui Hai looked confused and didn't know how to explain.

"Brother, if you can't convince the crowd, what should we do?" The young monk ran to my side, full of worry, "Even if my senior brother becomes the abbot, they won't be obedient."

"Don't panic, let them make trouble." I glanced at the monks calmly, "This is a screening process in itself."

"Ah? What are you screening for?"

"No rush, just read on."

I smiled and gave it a try.

The little monk scratched his head anxiously.

"Old monk, aren't you going to say something to control the situation?" I glanced at Jonghong.

Jinghong immediately took a step forward, his face tense.

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble!"

"How unbecoming is it to make a noise in front of Lord Buddha early in the morning?"

His voice was stern, and the temple gradually became quiet.

Most of the monks did not dare to make trouble.

But there were still a few who exchanged glances and stood up together.

"Host, we just don't accept it!"

"Huijue has never made any contributions to the temple. He is indeed not qualified enough."

"We are not dissatisfied for ourselves, but for the sake of Yunhua Temple!"

"It took a lot of effort for Yunhua Temple to reach its current situation. It cannot be ruined by a mediocre person."

These great monks all spoke uprightly.

"Huijue is excellent in all aspects. It makes sense for me to choose him." A look of satisfaction flashed across Jinghong's face, but his appearance was still very stern.

"When we select the abbot of Yunhua Temple, we should not only look at his cultivation, but also his conduct."

"Huijue's generous character is obvious to everyone."

"Host, you weren't deceived by him, were you?" A strong monk said, "He was living outside, and who knows what bad habits he has contracted."

"That is, although the real culprit who killed Zen Master Taixu was not him, there is no basis for it. How could an innocent person be wronged for no reason?"

"There must be something wrong."

Several other monks followed suit.

"How can such a person with such a dirty foundation be the abbot?"

"If word spreads to the world, others will think that our Yunhua Temple has become an evil temple."

"Abbott, why did you suddenly announce your abdication? Could it be that someone was threatening you?"

These great monks were very excited.

"Shut up! Stop talking nonsense. How could Huijue threaten me?" Jinghong pretended to cover up, "If you continue to pester me, I will punish you to a solitary room and meditate on your mistakes!"

"Host!"

"Don't be afraid of them!"

"In broad daylight, in front of the Buddha's main hall, I don't believe they dare to commit murder!"

"Yes, you must tell the truth, and you must not let this kind of person succeed!"

The other monks immediately started talking again.

Some are angry, some don’t believe it, and some are at a loss.

"Sect Leader Li, what do you think we should do? I have tried my best, but Huijue, as abbot, still cannot convince the public." Jinghong whispered to me hypocritically.

"Then as you said, put them in a solitary room!" I said calmly.

"This may cause anger among the people," Jinghong said. "Being a strong abbot is actually not good for Huijue. How about taking it slow for a while and waiting for him to establish some prestige before taking over?"

I smiled half-heartedly.

"Old monk, do you think these little tricks are useful to me?"

There were bursts of cold air from the blade on his back. Jinghong's expression changed, he swallowed, immediately lowered his face, and reprimanded the troublemakers.

"Succession as host is a big deal, you guys should stop messing around!"

"Huijue is not suitable. Are you suitable? Go to the solitary room and think about your mistakes behind closed doors!"

"Host."

"Going right now!"

The sharp blade was pressed against Jinghong's back, and his tone was urgent and fierce.

Several great monks had no choice but to shut up and went to the solitary room angrily.

The Buddhist hall became quiet again.

Although there were still people who had doubts, no one dared to say anything.

Jinghong passed on the head cassock and Zen staff.

Huijue officially became the abbot of Yunhua Temple.

"I know that all senior brothers and sisters have no confidence in me."

"Actually, I am the same."

"I think I still have many shortcomings. How can He Dehe become the abbot of Yunhua Temple?"

Huijue holds a Zen staff in his hand, his face full of sincerity.

"I also thought about declining."

"But the current situation of Yunhua Temple no longer allows me to retreat."

"There is an evil cultivator's court outside, and there is intrigue among fellow disciples inside!"

“If things continue like this, where will Yunhua Temple go?”

"So I must stand up and give 200% of my strength, and work together with all my brothers and sisters to make Yunhua Temple better and better!"

Huijue took out a wooden sign from his sleeve robe and showed it to all the monks.

"Rakshasa Order!"

"It turns out that he has been approved by the Buddha a long time ago."

"The Rakshasa Order is the symbol of hosting!"

"How could the person chosen by Lord Buddha be wrong?"

Now the monks were convinced, at least there was no more criticism.

It seems that this Rakshasa Order is quite important in Yunhua Temple. No wonder Jinghong tried every means to get it.

Unfortunately, he can only watch helplessly now, out of reach.

"Of course, I'm just the acting host now."

"If you have a better host choice, please recommend it."

"As long as I get recognition, I will definitely give the Rakshasa Order with both hands."

Huijue looked at the monks.

They didn't say anything else before he put the Rakshasa order away.

The handover of hosting is over.

Monks do whatever they are supposed to do.

"Huijue, you will have to work hard from now on." I smiled at Huijue.

"No matter how hard or tired you are, it's all right, as long as you don't delay Yunhua Temple." Huijue said quickly, "Donor Li, can you stay and have a fast meal?"

"No, I have other things to do. You should seize the time these days to recover from your injuries, familiarize yourself with all the affairs of Yunhua Temple, and gain the approval of as many monks as possible."

"But something big is going to happen?"

"I plan to gather all the decent people and work together to destroy Xiangongtang." I didn't intend to hide it from him.

"Little monk, I understand!" Hui Jue naturally knew the seriousness of the matter and nodded vigorously.

I walked next to Jiehiro.

"Old monk, you will retire from today. I am so envious."

"Thanks to Sect Master Li." His whole old face fell.

"Don't think you can do tricks if I leave." I pressed hard on his shoulder and withdrew the long knife.

"what did you do to me?"

Jinghong felt a pain in his neck, as if he had been bitten by something, and his face was full of horror.

"insanity."

I uttered one word softly and turned around to leave.

Not only him, but the great monks who caused trouble also received the same special treatment.