Chapter 1143: Little Daoist Qingyuan
Lin Feng came back, Shen Mengqing hurriedly walked over, looking at her worried look, Lin Feng knew what happened in the court, Shen Mengqing should know. Vertices
"Inventory, the Taoist temple in the Tang Dynasty, this will embarrass the saint, the Sanqing saint, you are friendly with the sect leader, Daode Tianzun, you may not care, but the original will definitely be angry!"
Lin Feng had done it once with the primordial on Biyou Island, and this time the inventory of Taoism was simply digging the foundation of Taoism
"I did it on purpose!" Lin Feng said with a smile his intentions.
"At the beginning, the Heavenly Dao set peace for the Ninety-Five, and you also understand that he is the next Lord of Heavenly Court, and we and Heavenly Court are already doomed to hostility,"
Lin Feng said, Shen Mengqing will take your head, she is now fused with Houtu, and she knows very well what the Ninety-Five Venerable means,
This is the throne of Heavenly Court, not the human world, that is to say, sooner or later Lin Ping'an will have to go to war with Heavenly Court
"I'm at odds with the primordial for a long time, he doesn't like me, I think he is even more unhappy, since everyone is unhappy, I'm used to him?"
Lin Feng actually sighed, the luck of the human race is really too awesome, at the beginning, Nuwa was just a demon of the demon race, and it is simply unreasonable to become a saint in one step after creating a man, after so many years, the gods and Buddhas are now competing for the luck of the human race, but that's it, the human race still exists, and the population is getting more and more.
Of course, under the cause and effect, the lifespan of the human race has also been damaged a lot, but the lord of the flood is the lord of the flood wilderness, and with six saints on his back, he can still live more and more prosperous
Lin Feng seemed to the human race to be the son of the world, and if there was no immortal existence, the future would be unimaginable.
But it was because the saint enjoyed the luck of the human race, the human race was very bitter now, and Lin Feng saw through this catastrophe, so he despised the saint very much
If you want to live forever, you can use your strength to correct the way and turn the heavens upside down, but you rely on luck to avoid the heavens.
Even if you can't do it with strength, like Hongjun, you can join the way, but you can't bear it, it's afraid of death.
"At the beginning, Jiang Ziya begged for immortals, what did the primitive say, saying that he had no immortal fate" Lin Feng wanted to laugh, "Jiang Ziya couldn't cultivate when he was in charge of the god list, you said it's ridiculous, in the final analysis, it's because Jiang Ziya is a human race, twelve golden immortals, and gods and Buddhas in the sky, all of them have a history, it's not an ancient demon, it's the Pangu bloodline, what about the human race?"
Lin Feng felt that this was racial discrimination
"The human race is born weak, there is no body of the witch clan, and there is no natural supernatural power of the demon clan, it is not easy to live in the earth fairy world, all kinds of immortals, there is water to care about the human race, even if it is a moral Tianzun Liren, it is just luck, when will I see him go down to earth to educate the human race? Heaven and earth are not benevolent is him!. The Terrans are nothing but dogs!"
Lin Feng said again: "This time, I'm going to try to move these Taoist temples to see if he can still sit in the Dushi Palace!"
"Lao Jun is not Tianzun!
Of course, Lin Feng knew that the Taishang Laojun in the Dushu Palace was only the incarnation of Sanqing, and he was respected in the thirty-three days
Lin Feng thought for a moment and looked at Houtu very seriously, "Peace is the beginning of the catastrophe,"
Lin Feng knew very well that once he saw that the Taoist temple was cleared, people from all walks of life would definitely have to do it, and the catastrophe would begin.
"The last time I was a god, it was Nuwa who started first, and King Wu cut down, I don't know if that's the case!"
Lin Feng smiled, and he had a sense of shaping history
Because Lin Feng was in Chang'an, the inventory started in Chang'an first.
Outside Chang'an City, in the Sanqing Temple,
Inside the huge hall, there are Taoist priests, and the top one in the middle is an old Taoist, with a snow-white beard, long eyebrows and harmony, and a group of fairy wind bones.
"Master, the court issued an official document, let us pay grain and taxes, and we have to serve, I don't know what the ancestor has to say!"
After the Taoist priest finished speaking, he sat down, and the hall began to talk about the fact that the Taoist priest was unwilling to pay taxes, and the Taoist priest was an empty door in the Tang Dynasty, and like the monk, as a master of cultivation, he never paid taxes
Specially responsible for praying for the common people, exterminating demons, and enjoying the worship of the people, the emperor suddenly has to collect taxes, this is really the first time,
"What do you think?"
The old patriarch glanced at the people around him.
Needless to say, everyone was against it, but they were worried that the imperial court would come hard, because this time it was a direct order from the emperor, and there was no news at all before, and it was not discussed with the minister.
As a high-ranking person, a Taoist priest in Sanqing Guanzhong, he often deals with the magnates of Chang'an, and knows many high-ranking officials.
Now the news of the tax is coming from Chang'an.
"It is said that this is an order from Chang'an, and he is also a member of my famous sect, how can this be?"
Lin Feng is casual, in the eyes of these Taoist priests, the natural history of his own people,
Because the royal leisure of the Tang Dynasty is known throughout the country, Taoism has a very high status in the Tang Dynasty.
When the Taoist priest was usually preaching, he also took Lin Feng as an example, and the people were even more convinced.
Lin Feng wanted to collect taxes, and the Taoist priest couldn't understand it at all.
They are all disciples of the Three Qings, and everyone is a family
"I think the imperial court must be prepared this time, but we are the saint's court...."
When it comes to saints, the Taoist priests are confident,
"Yes, we are the sage court, the court will not dare, Sanqing will go again!"
"Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, this time is wrong, we should advise, he is disrespectful to the living"
The old ancestor was very calm, but his eyes looked at a little Taoist boy at the door, "Qingyuan, what do you say about us?"
Everyone turned around and looked at the little Taoist boy who was being stared at by the patriarch, looking like a teenager, with red lips and white teeth.
Being stared at Xiao Daotong was a little nervous, calmed down, and bowed to the patriarch. "Ancestor, I heard that the former emperor will be Your Majesty, and he is a master of qi training, isn't it?"
The patriarch nodded, and the little Taoist priest watched it for a week until he died: "Senior brothers, who can beat His Majesty Lin Feng!"
The Taoist priests shook their heads one after another, they didn't know about Lin Feng's cultivation, but when the Tang Dynasty rebelled before, Lin Feng directly pinched a heavenly immortal to death, they knew it.
Sun Feng, the former general of the Tang Dynasty, rebelled, and there were heavenly immortals around him at that time, and no one in Sanqingguan had this kind of cultivation, but Lin Feng killed the other party at once.
Xiaodao Tong spread his hands, "That's it, if you can't beat it, then pay the money,"
"Whatever, Qingyuan, I'm waiting for three people."
"That is, we are the disciples of the saints, how can we pay the Tang Emperor?"
Xiao Daotong looked at the patriarch, and when he saw the patriarch nodding, he said: "Senior brothers, senior brothers, I didn't say that we are not under the Sanqing Sect, but the imperial court wants us to pay taxes, if we don't pay taxes, we will not be able to preach, and we will be listed as a cult, what should we do when the imperial army comes?"
Xiao Daotong walked out, and the senior brother was dumbfounded and didn't believe it.
"I heard that the twelve guards of Chang'an have begun to go to various places, isn't it obvious that the imperial court is coming this time, is it true that you senior brothers can fight the fruit forest wind, the two princes of Lin Mu?"
"You can pay for it...."
"It's to pay taxes" The little Taoist priest corrected: "After paying the money, we are not a cult, if we don't pay the money, we are a cult, can't we beat others, it is better to pay the money,"
"As for the senior brothers who are in charge of the court or something, isn't it just face, they can't live anymore, and they still need face?"
This is what he heard in Chang'an, and there was no such thing before, it is said that it came from the royal family,
The senior brothers couldn't figure it out, and the little Taoist priest had to explain: "Senior brother, suppressing the emperor is different from before, the emperor doesn't like my alliance Daomen very much, don't provoke the emperor at this time, although it is the Sanqing Sect, but the sage doesn't seem to care about us!"
This is dishonoring the saints,
The senior brothers were furious: "Qingyuan, don't talk nonsense, the saint is in the house of heaven and earth, and he cares about us at any time, how can you say that, the next time I hear you say this, I will clean you up!"
Qingyuan nodded unexpectedly: "Yes, I said it wrong, but do you agree to give this money, senior brother? If you don't give it, the Royal Forest Army will come in a few days, I heard that Prince Lin Mu is in charge of checking Chang'an, and the people in Chang'an City say that he doesn't like to be reasonable." ”
"The imperial court has given three days, and it will expire tomorrow!"
"Ahh
"Why don't you give it!"
After a while, someone hesitated, and shuddered when they remembered some rumors about Lin Mu.
"But what about the face of the saint?"
"If you can't survive, do you still want to be faced?"
I don't dare to say that the saint is shameless, of course the saint wants to be faced, but the Taoist priest also knows in his heart that his own life is still important, and Lin Feng will not reason with them.
Sanqingguan has Taoism, and can also practice some Taoism, stronger than ordinary people, and can beat ordinary goblins.
But there are no immortals.
The Taoist priest also wanted to relax, but the Taoist ancestor did not pass down any Taoism
More Taoist priests also learned a little spell, but it was useless.
The old ancestor nodded, and the matter was settled, and the people of Sanqingguan listened to the hundred thousand silver, and a group of people came towards Chang'an.
Hearing the news, Lin Feng was also stunned, he checked the Taoist temple, Lin Mu was a thug, he was more stable, and Lin Feng let him be the commander of Chang'an County. This is also a parent official, and everything on the ground in Chang'an is under his management.
"Old Daoist Changmei agrees to pay the money?" Lin Feng looked at the little Taoist Qingyuan sent by Sanqingguan to report in surprise.
"Yes, I'll come first, report, the senior brothers are already on their way here, a total of 100,000 taels of silver!" Qingyuan said.
"Why?"
Lin Feng very much hopes that there will not be such an obedient person, it has been three days since the imperial decree was issued, and today is the third day, as long as it is past today, he can lead the troops to do things.
The Taoist priest was so obedient, he was a little uncomfortable.
Qingyuan laughed and said: "I can't beat you, so I'll be obedient and pay the money!"
Well, it's a gentleman who knows the times.
Lin Feng looked at the little Taoist priest curiously and smiled, "It's so simple?"
The little Taoist priest bowed and said: "It's that simple, there is a saying in the Tang Dynasty, whoever has a big fist is the old man and the big Dao think it is very reasonable, the fist of the imperial court is big, my ancestor and my senior brothers, it is estimated that they can't beat the prince alone, it is better to surrender as soon as possible, so as not to lose his life!"
Lin Feng smiled: "The kid is good, I appreciate your eyesight, well, since you cooperate, I won't trouble you." ”
When Lin Feng spoke, he hinted that the little Taoist priest could go, but the little Taoist priest didn't leave.
"Why do you have anything else to say?"
The little Taoist priest bowed again: "Fu Jun, can I be regarded as a meritorious service this time?"
"It turned out to be a reward, tell me what do you want?"
"Anything?"
When Lin Feng heard this, he had the heart to say no, but when he saw that the other party was a child, he was only seven or eight years old, and he was a little soft-hearted
"Yes"
The little Taoist's eyes lit up, he knelt down and said, "I want the prince to teach me the method of cultivation!"
Lin Feng was surprised, he didn't expect it to be this request: "You are a subordinate of the Sanqing Sect, but I am not a subordinate of the Sanqing Sect, I am afraid it will be difficult to pass on your cultivation method!"
"It's not difficult!" Qingyuan said: "I'll just leave Sanqingguan!"
"You are betraying your master!"
The little Taoist priest shook his head: "I am not a Taoist priest in the first place, I am an orphan and the ancestor adopted me, and I did not swear before the Three Qings, I want to learn Taoism!"
Lin Feng looked at the Taoist priest a little speechlessly, feeling deceived, but the little Taoist priest said: "I have seen countless Taoist treasures, but I can't practice the method, I asked the patriarch, and the patriarch didn't know how to practice, so I prayed with Sanqing, but the saint didn't respond!"
Lin Feng smiled, there is a Taoist method in the Taoist temple, but it is impossible to really want to practice, the human race is not the descendant of those immortals.
If you want to cultivate, you can also go to the dojos of those immortals, but those places that are there are deep mountains and rivers, and the human race does not go at all.
The little Taoist priest has no way to seek immortals. This is also the sorrow of the Terrans, and it is not easy for the Terrans to cultivate sincerely.