Land annexation has always been a major drawback of feudal rule.

All dynasties and dynasties have taken precautions against this, and even did not hesitate to kill them, but they have repeatedly banned them.

The most important thing is that the world has only seen the wealthy families oppressing the people and occupying the people's land, but few people know that in terms of land annexation, Buddhism and Taoism do not make too many concessions.

And even more.

There are 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, and how many buildings are in the smoke and rain.

Du Mu's poem is not just an exclamation, if you taste it carefully, you can smell the taste of cannibalism from it.

After the founding of the Song Dynasty, there was a lot of tolerance for Buddhism and Taoism.

This also led to the fact that within a hundred years of the founding of the Song Dynasty, the temples in the territory of the Song Kingdom doubled.

Yang Qi, who continued to pay attention to this aspect, once sent someone to do a careful investigation, and the monks in the temples of the Song Kingdom and the Taoist priests in the Taoist temples were less than 100 people per temple on average.

But the land they occupy is a hundred times their number.

And because of their special status, the land they cultivate does not need to pay grain.

It can be seen from this that the two families of Buddhism and Taoism are very rich.

One by one, they pretend to be shabby on weekdays, begging for alms everywhere, and when it's time to spend money, one is more generous than the other.

These are simply two huge bloodsucking worms crawling on the people.

Yang Qi would never allow these two bloodsucking worms to continue to infringe on the interests of the people under his rule.

This is also the reason why Yang Qi set a permanent precedent categorically after listening to the offer of Buddhism.

I, Yang Qi, do not discriminate against the faith, nor do I hinder your preaching.

But when you dare to open your mouth and suck the blood of the people, then stretch out your hand and chop your foot.

However, at this moment, the principals of the two families of Buddhism and Taoism did not know at all that Yang Qi had quietly hung a cold sword on their heads.

Inside the atrium on the third floor.

After the old monk who followed Huiming Zen Master quoted a high price of 14 million quintals, he calmly retreated behind Huiming Zen Master with a sad face, as if someone had taken a piece of meat from his heart.

Chen Tuan stroked his beard, looked at Zen Master Huiming with a smile, and said, "You are really rich in Buddhism...... 14 million quintals of grain, nourishing ......"

Chen Qian pouted and gave the old man beside him a look.

Lao Dao took two steps forward expressionlessly, stood in the most conspicuous position, and shouted calmly, "Fifteen million quintals ......"

After shouting this, he quietly retreated behind Chen Tuan.

"Hehehe......"

Zen Master Huiming glanced at Chen Qian with a smile, clicked his mouth, and said with emotion: "You don't want to let too much." ”

Chen Shu humbly sighed: "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, if it weren't for the ancient chess game back then, I won the real dragon game and got a Huashan, I'm afraid that my Daomen wouldn't be able to get so much food." ”

This is cleverly said, and it seems to be humble, but it is actually showing off.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Zen Master Huiming's smile became a little low, and he said leisurely: "That's really a coincidence, when the old monk entered the Daqing Hall and lectured for the real dragon for three days, he was given a great Xiangguo Temple. If it weren't for that, my Buddhism wouldn't have been able to get so much food. ”

Zen Master Huiming's words are also clever.

With the Great Xiangguo Temple given by Zhao Guangyi, he fought back against Chen Tuan who got a Huashan from Zhao Kuangyin.

With the fertile land under Huashan and Daxiangguo Temple alone, it is naturally impossible to produce so much grain.

They just take out their most dazzling results and want to overpower each other.

At the same time as the two were secretly fighting, the price of Kunpeng's skeleton was also frequently raised under the instruction of the two.

Prices have skyrocketed to the point where merchants on the first and second floors are prohibitive.

The previous Song businessman, who was like a rainbow, was like a soft-footed shrimp at the moment, slumping on the chair and staring at the price that was still rising.

"Twenty million quintals!"

When the old Buddhist monk shouted the price of 20 million taels in one breath, the entire Southern Congress Hall was silent.

Inside the atrium.

Chen Tuan and Zen Master Huiming have long since lost the harmony they had just now.

At this moment, they all looked at each other with solemn expressions.

Zen Master Huiming folded his hands rarely, called out a Buddha number, and stared at Chen Tuan and said: "Amitabha, Chen Tuan, this Kunpeng skeleton, my Buddhism is determined to win." ”

Chen Jian half-squinted, and said coldly: "Old monk Huiming, this Kunpeng skeleton, my Daomen is also determined to win." ”

for tat, do not give in to each other.

Zen Master Huiming's cloudy gaze gradually became clear, and the threat could not be achieved, and he began to understand it with emotion and reason.

"Master Chen, for the sake of a pile of dry bones, you and I kill each other, and in the end, only outsiders are cheaper."

Chen Jian glanced at Zen Master Huiming and said with a smile: "As long as it's not cheap for you, anyone can be cheap." ”

Zen Master Huiming's face finally cooled down, he looked at Chen Shu coldly, and said in a low voice: "Do you have to fight with the old monk?" ”

Chen Tuan said leisurely: "Lao Dao doesn't have the intention of fighting with your Buddhism, Lao Dao just wants to welcome back my Daomen holy relics." ”

"Amitabha~"

Zen Master Huiming recited the Buddha's name, slowly closed his eyes, and stopped speaking.

Seeing this, Chen Jian sneered and stopped talking.

The two principals sat quietly.

And the people behind them who shouted the price were not idle.

One shocking price after another came out of their mouths.

The merchants on the first and second floors didn't know when they stood up, and looked at the atrium on the third floor with dull eyes.

The number shouted by the monk had already surpassed the level of the rich and rivaled country and reached another height.

"Goo~"

Someone swallowed in shock.

Yang Qi, who was in the corner of the third floor, listened to the earth-shattering numbers soaring frequently, and his eyes became colder and colder.

After a while, Yang Qi lay on the soft couch on his side, and said to Peng Pai faintly: "Peng Pai ......"

"The subordinates are here."

"You said that if Zhao Defang and Xiao Zhuo saw this scene, how would they feel?"

“……”

Peng Pai hesitated for a moment, and then said hesitantly: "It will probably be the same ban as His Majesty." ”

Yang Qi glanced at Peng Pai meaningfully, and suddenly smiled: "Then let's see if Zhao Defang and Xiao Ju have the courage." ”

Peng Pai nodded inexplicably.

Yang Qi did not ask Peng Pai to secretly send everything that happened in the Southern Congress Hall today to Zhao Defang and Xiao Zuo's desks.

Today, there are thousands of people in the Southern Congress Hall, including spies from the Song and Liao countries.

They will definitely tell Zhao Defang and Xiao Zhuo this scene as it is.

Yang Qi didn't need to do anything else.

On the raised platform in the lobby on the first floor.

Kou Zhun put his hands into the cuffs, folded them on his chest, and just tilted his head to watch the excitement.

The two families of Buddhism and Taoism have already fought out the real fire, and they no longer need Kou Zhun to remind them, nor do they need him to mobilize enthusiasm, they seem to have forgotten Kou Zhun and are raising the price by themselves.

Kou Zhun is also happy to see it happen.

It's just that he occasionally takes advantage of the fact that when people are not paying attention, he always looks at the corner where Yang Qi is.

Seeing that the Kunpeng skeleton was sold for a sky-high price.

Kou Zhun's first reaction was not like just now, he wanted to rob with a knife.

Instead, he wanted to go up to find Yang Qi.

He planned to let Yang Qi take some more people out to sea and hunt another Kunpeng back.

Then the Buddha gate, the Taoist gate, one family, so that there is no need to rob.

At that time, Yan Guo will still be able to get double the amount of food.

The truth that strange goods can live, Kou Zhun understands.

But who made Kunpeng an animal?

As long as it's an animal, it's reasonable to have two heads.

One male and one female can reproduce.

Secretly in line with the way of heaven.

Just right.

When Kou Zhun was dreaming in his heart.

Inside the atrium.

The competition between Buddhism and Taoism is nearing its end.

When the price was called 27 million quintals.

Zen Master Huiming and Chen Tuan finally couldn't calm down.

27 million quintals is enough to make them feel pain in their muscles.

Zen Master Huiming's eyes were a little red, he looked like an angry King Kong, staring at Chen Tuan and roaring, "Chen Tuan, 27 million quintals of grain, you have such a big family......

Chen Tuan was like a Heavenly Master who punished evil, his eyes were glazed, he was quite angry, he gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "How can I compare with your Buddhism with this little bit of my Daomen's background." Old monk Huiming, don't you want the Kunpeng skeleton, didn't you say that the skeleton is the true body of the Ming King Bodhisattva? Bid as much as you want.

This sale, presided over by the Yan Imperial Court, emphasizes fairness and justice, and everything speaks with strength. ”

After a pause, Chen Shu sneered and said, "If the old monk is distressed about food, then admit defeat." This Kunpeng skeleton was welcomed back to the ancestral court by my Dao Gate. ”

"No way!"

Zen Master Huiming let out a rare shout, he stood up suddenly, walked to the middle of the hall, and shouted like a bell.

"Thirty million quintals!"

"Wow!"

The audience was in an uproar.

There was a lot of discussion.

It was difficult for everyone to remain calm.

Even Yang Qi, who was hiding in the corner room and watching coldly, sat up suddenly after hearing this number.

Peng Pai looked at the central hall in astonishment, then looked back at Yang Qi, and then looked at the central hall.

The stammering didn't know what to say.

On the raised platform of the lobby on the first floor.

Kou Zhun was already stunned, his hands subconsciously fell off the cuffs, and he stared at the location of the atrium on the third floor.

Atrium on the third floor.

After Huiming Zen Master quoted a sky-high price, the anger on his body was swept away, he turned around, stared at Chen Tuan, and said calmly: "Chen Tuan Niu's nose, as long as you can quote a higher price than this, the old monk will leave this place immediately with his disciples and grandchildren." ”

Chen Tuan was also shocked by Zen Master Huiming.

Hearing Zen Master Huiming's words, Chen Tuan immediately turned his head to look at the old Tao behind him.

Lao Dao shook his head at Chen Jun vaguely.

Chen Jian sighed unwillingly.

Lao Dao shook his head at Chen Tuan, telling Chen Tuan that Daomen couldn't make up so much food.

In front of the public, he was pressed by the old enemy of Buddhism, and Chen Tuan was really unwilling.

But what if you are unwilling.

Yang Qi sold the Kunpeng skeleton this time, as long as food.

In terms of grain hoarding, Taoism is far inferior to Buddhism.

If it is replaced with gold, silver and jewelry, the Daomen can completely stumble with the Buddhist Gate.

"Hey......"

Chen Jun got up slowly, flicked his sleeves, and left the atrium on the third floor without looking back.

Seeing this, a group of veterans hurriedly followed Chen Tuan and left.

Zen Master Huiming subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief after Chen Tuan left.

Then he frowned, looked at the old monks who came with him, folded his hands, and confessed: "Amitabha, monk, I am willful for a while, and I want you to suffer in the next three years." ”

The monks returned the salute, "Amitabha, the Venerable Master is serious." ”

After the monks returned the salute, an old monk said seriously: "Everything the master has done is for my Buddha. Now not only did he get this Kunpeng skeleton, but he also pressed the back of the Daomen. The Master has great merit to my Buddhism, how can I say that I have done it? ”

There was an old monk with blazing eyes, hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "We may not suffer......

All the monks looked at him in unison.

The old monk with blazing eyes faced the eyes of the monks, folded his hands and said: "The true body of King Ming Bodhisattva has come, and I, as a disciple of Buddhism, should hold a water and land conference to welcome ......him."

After a pause, the old monk with blazing eyes added, "It's okay for all living beings in the world to pay homage to the true face of my Buddha." ”

This sentence is the original meaning of the old monk.

When the monks heard the old monk's words, their eyes lit up.

They glanced at each other, a smile on their faces.

"Amitabha!"

Zen Master Huiming said a Buddha call and slowly closed his eyes.

Inside the lobby on the first floor.

After Kou Zhun saw the Daomen people get up and leave, he finally reacted and remembered his duty.

Immediately, he didn't hesitate and shouted: "Congratulations to the guests in the atrium on the third floor for purchasing the Kunpeng skeleton at the price of 30 million quintals of grain. ”

After shouting this sentence, in the cheers of everyone one after another.

Kou Zhun quickly ordered someone to remove the huge kunzi, then rolled it up and placed it horizontally on a gold-lacquered plate.

He hurried all the way to the atrium on the third floor with the person serving the plate.

Arrived in the atrium on the third floor.

Kou Zhun bowed, "Kou Zhun has seen all the masters. ”

The monks didn't dare to do it, but only Zen Master Huiming calmly accepted the title of Master Kou Zhun.

Zen Master Huiming opened his eyes and looked at Kou Zhun's young face, and said with emotion: "You are very young......

Kou Zhun bowed down and said with a smile: "The lord of our country once said, count the romantic figures, and only look at the ...... of today."

Zen Master Huiming nodded, "The lord of your country is wise. ”

After a pause, Zen Master Huiming muttered: "Can the old monk talk to the lord of your country?" ”

When Kou Zhun heard this, he smiled dryly: "The lord of our country is busy, and he is not in Hong Kong City at the moment, so he has no time to meet with the master, and I hope the master will forgive me." ”

Zen Master Huiming sighed regretfully, "The old monk heard that the lord of your country has a lot of connections with my Buddhism, and someone once said that he was the reincarnation of the Buddha's former protector, and he wanted to see him, but he didn't expect to have no chance to meet. ”

Kou Zhun rolled his eyes helplessly, muttering to himself.

I knew that it would not be good for you to see Your Majesty, so I rejected you for Your Majesty.

After a few small talks.

Zen Master Huiming closed his eyes again and pretended to sleep.

Kou Zhun began to discuss with an old monk the specific time and place of grain delivery, as well as the location of the delivery of Kunpeng's bones.

What surprised Kou Zhun was that the people of the Buddhist Sect actually promised to send the grain from the sale of Kunpeng's bones to Yan Kingdom within fifteen days.

The parties agreed on a delivery date that would be 15 days later.

After everything has been agreed.

This unprecedented event has finally come to an end.

Everyone got up and left their seats and left the Southern Diet Hall.