Chapter 634: What I Want Is a Piece of Han Land!

Of course, Chen Ming didn't know about the tragicomedy that happened in the distant Dagufan, and he had just brought a gold medal to Xie Qinggao, who arrived in Nanjing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After the news brought back from Xie Qinggao reached the river immortals, the speed of the wings was much faster than that of a sailboat on the sea. Then Xie Qinggao took a boxed lunch and went down. His own existence value is not great, although he is very hard and dangerous on the way back to China, and the news he brings back is also very important, important enough for him to be rewarded with a gold medal, but the nature of his and Zhang Qian's drilling of holes in the Western Regions is completely different, and Zhu Li's experience is the real sense of 'hollowing'. So Chen Ming gave the two of them completely different treatment.

Then, Chen Ming came to Xuanwu Lake, "Long live my emperor, long live, long live." A group of monks and Taoists from the south and the north and the east and west gathered here and respectfully bowed to Chen Ming.

"Everyone's flat." Chen Ming, who was dressed in civilian clothes, flicked his sleeves, and a large number of real masters stood up neatly, and the bright sunlight shone through the window in the hall, and these monks and Taoists were 'dressed' up one by one, and the treasure was solemn.

People want clothes, and Buddhas want gold.

Wearing a robe made of fine silk is obviously better than a coarse rag.

At present, these monks and Taoists represent the façade of many schools of Buddhism and Taoism, even if they are really not luxurious by nature, they will definitely wear the best clothes when they come to see the emperor.

The main hall was lit with tranquil fragrant wood, and Chen Ming did not ask the immortals to ask, nor did he ask for alchemy and meditation, but to select the seed of faith to go to Nanyang from these real masters in front of him-missionaries.

In a beautiful lakeside palace in Xuanwu Lake, a large map of the South Seas hangs on the wall, and the map is dyed red not only in Borneo, Singapore and other places, but also in the entire sea area east of Java Island, including the small islands in the South Pacific, and the whole of Luzon. That's a big deal.

The leaders of the two schools of Chinese Buddhism and Taoism, including Zhang Jia III, all came here, and their eyes flashed with fluctuations as they watched the bright red color of half of the South Seas. Although there is more blue water in such a large area.

Before they came to Xuanwu Lake, these people knew very well what their purpose was today, which was to seize as much preaching territory as possible for themselves.

For the next ten years, the partitions divided by His Majesty the Emperor cannot be broken. The freedom of preaching among the South Seas would not begin until ten years had passed.

So today is an important holiday for all of them. Because this is a real frontier!

"You should know what I meant by letting you come."

"All the places in the South Seas except for the two islands of Jawa and Sumatra will soon be owned by my Chen Han."

Malay is also included in Chen Ming's words.

This place full of heaven and the complicated situation of Luzon can be said to be two beautiful pieces of fat. The comparison of the real-world value of the South Pacific islands with that of Malay and Luzon is not worth mentioning at all. Although it is much more difficult to preach and worship Buddha in these two places than in an ignorant South Pacific archipelago.

Didn't you see that even Zhangjia III came? This living Buddha has always focused on the royal family, and even the Academic Affairs Administration has ignored it, although he has the titles of a member of the Standing Committee and the deputy director of the Administration Bureau, he has always been a dumb person. Such a Zhang Jia III couldn't help but come to Xuanwu Lake today, and before he came, he deliberately mobilized all his energy, and he had already asked for a piece of rich land from Chen Ming's mouth.

Chen Ming's father, mother, Chen Ming's grandmother, and the queen and the queen's father, Old Man Li, are all the relationship networks of Zhang Jia III.

When Chen Huigao's family went south to Qiongzhou, Zhang Jia III also accompanied him, and during that difficult waiting period, he was greatly relieved to the old Li family, that Mrs. Zheng Guo [Old Li's] was a Buddhist herself, and after the incident, she was even more reciting Zhang Jia III's good, although she probably didn't know what the difference between Tantra and Middle-earth Buddhism was, anyway, now the queen is showing Zhang Jia III's love.

"Malay borders Siam, and is close to Phnom Penh and Annam, all of which are Buddha lands."

To Chen Ming's surprise, after more than half an hour of noise, the two factions made a conclusion, and Buddhism chose Malay among the two pieces of fat. Although the Malay Celestial Sect is very powerful, the environment of Luzon is easy and simple in the early stage, but it is much more difficult in the middle and late stages, and the specific difficulty is even more than that of Luzon. Because the primitive religion of Luzon was vulnerable, the foreign monotheistic religion became a rootless source after the end of the duck, and as long as the water mill was completed, the mission could always be successful. However, after thinking about it for a while, the Buddhist people decided to put their efforts into the more difficult Malays.

The strong Buddhist atmosphere of Indochina gave them too much attraction. Although Buddhism there is very different from Buddhism in Middle-earth, there is a temptation to connect the Buddhists in Middle-earth who cannot help themselves.

The Taoist family is naturally happy to take Luzon into their hands, although the Chinese after taking the big plate duck will inevitably cause great disgust among the natives, because under the ruling order of the big plate duck, the Chinese, the pure-blooded Chinese, and the Chinese who insist on not joining the religion, that is the lowest level of the real society, and even the mixed race is not as good.

Even though the Chinese have created far more wealth than the indigenous people through their own hard work and labor, just like the 'Shinong Industrialists' in traditional Chinese society, they all know that merchants are rich, but the social status of merchants is the lowest, and this concept is recognized by many people from the bottom of their bones. It's the same as Chen Ming's rabbit in his previous life. Many businessmen, while enjoying the abundant wealth obtained from their labor, will still be despised by many people who live far less than themselves.

At present, many indigenous and Malay people in Luzon have such a mentality, they are poor and lazy, but the idea that they have been instilled by the big duck for 200 years must have influenced many people, and they just feel that they are nobler than the Chinese.

In Luzon, the influence of Chinese culture has been weakened to a very low level, and perhaps in the long course of history, when the news of the Opium War reached Luzon, it was the time when the influence of Chinese culture in Luzon was completely extinguished. Now China's influence here is like a lonely lamp dying in the middle of the night in the wilderness, in the wind, and it still maintains the last flame of fire.

And now, with endless hay falling from the sky, this bean-sized flame ushered in a new life, and everything was ignited by him.

But when the fire is blazing and illuminating the whole heaven and earth, the conflict between light and darkness will inevitably burst into endless sparks.

Because Chen Ming has never wanted this kind of rule in Luzon, "What I want is a piece of Han land!" ”

"Hantu! Remember it in your hearts. ”

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, we will dare not do our best."

First of all, Malay, Luzon, and then the large sea area east of Jawa Island, the people of the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism who were dry and clean said to Chen Ming with absolutely solemn expressions.

"Amitabha, good, good." The Shaolin Temple that came out of Xuanwu Lake represented the Zen Master Jingxin and made a long announcement of the Buddha name to the West. He is old and sophisticated, and he knows very well how much evil they have done in this big hall by Xuanwu Lake today.

The emperor's words represent the suffering of millions of people, the blood flowing into rivers, and the earth-shattering.

Chen Ming wants a piece of Han soil.

So what is Han Tu?

Han land is the land where Han people live, speak Han dialect, wear Han clothes, practice Han laws, spread Han civilization, and worship Han sages. Their Buddhism is great and can be subsumed into the last one. It has nothing to do with the Celestial Religion and the Monotheistic Religion.

All 'anomalies' have to be changed!

Those natives who refused to obey, Chen Ming had a hundred ruthless intentions to kill the killers. There are some differences between this and the indigenous people of Hawaii. Chen Ming is very particular about 'cause and effect'.

The monk and Taoist priest who came out of Xuanwu Lake returned to the management bureau and the argument did not disperse until dark.

Shi Jinggang respectfully stood at the foot of the steps to greet the old monk Jingxin, they used to be a great monk of Shaolin Temple, but the age difference between the two sides was nearly thirty years. When Shi Jinggang was planted in the hands of the Chen family, several of Jingxin's apprentices were already older than him now.

Now the seventy-year-old monk Jingxin is still alive and strong, at least for the Shaolin Temple to be stationed in the Administration Bureau for another five, six, seven or eight years.

Shi Jinggang's mansion is not big, and there are few servants, and he has not married a wife and has children. Although he nominally quit Shaolin and broke a lot of rules and regulations, it is clear that he is still guarding his 'heart' as much as possible.

"The ministry is never quiet. Only in the history of Middle-earth, the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, and the extermination of Buddhism and the expulsion of the Tao do not know how many reincarnations have come. The same is true of the Outlands. ”

"The place where the Buddha was born no longer hears the sound of the Buddha, and the Nanyang Buddha country hundreds of years ago has been full of true gods."

"With a book in one hand and a sword in the other." The pure faith monk recited 'Amitabha' again, and I don't know how dark it is outside without looking out. The destruction of the Buddha by the three martial arts and one sect in Chinese history is already painful in the eyes of Buddhism. How do you know that the missionary in the barbarian land outside the country is even more barbaric to the extreme. Moreover, the power and influence of the Monotheistic Religion and the Celestial Sect would be so huge, dominating the power and bowing the king, which was something they could not have imagined in Middle-earth.

"The two places of the West and the heavens are different from Middle-earth, and their two religions were once supreme and great, ruling over living beings, overwhelming the imperial power, and have entered the demon path. Its proselytization is aggression, and there is no need to say much about the means of dealing with the infidels. "The inquisition in Western history amazed the Jingxin monks. And in his view, such a religion is evil, and the so-called God is the source of all evil.

"Therefore, all means Shaolin is also indispensable."

Monk Jingxin had come to Shi Jinggang for help, who was thriving among the secret guards and had powerful resources in his hands, and only a few of them needed to be exposed to make the Shaolin Dharma Protector team well-trained.

Shi Jingkong's eyes couldn't help but widen, he never thought that such a big event would happen in Xuanwu Lake today, and he was responsible for part of the security work there.

"Protectors?"

Shi Jinggang's mouth grew up, and he looked at the pure faith monk in front of him, and he definitely didn't know it. This Buddhist monk, one of the best monks in Shaolin, is now preparing for the Dharma Protector Team? The world became unrecognizable to him.

"External demons are rampant, and my Buddha is merciful and has vajra angry eyes."

The eighty-year-old Jingxin monk's eyebrows and beard were all white, and the bright whale oil lamp covered him with a layer of golden light, and he put his hands together in front of his chest and said Amitabha, the treasure is solemn.

"It's simple." Shi Jinggang didn't feel embarrassed at all.

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After leaving the management meeting, the Jingxin monk went to find Shi Jinggang overnight, and Chen Ming couldn't help but smile at the corners of his mouth after reading Guoan's report.

This kind of quick and effective action reminded him of the Shaolin monk in his previous life, but unfortunately the great monk did not arrive at this good time, otherwise Shaolin would not only be Shaolin martial arts but Shaolin Zen Buddhism that he carried forward to the world.

One era, one vision.

Chen Ming in his previous life was very indifferent to Monk Shi, but in this life, he was eager for this kind of talent who could break the routine and open up a new path.

"Alas, the war in North Korea also needs to be understood......"

……

The moon rises high into the sky. A transparent gray cloud, faintly obscuring the moonlight, seems to be covered with a light smoke on the water surface, strands of water, like falling into a dream. The clouds flew by, the smoke dissipated, and the clear light like water washed the soft autumn night.

In the French Embassy, Perrière and Pierre looked at each other through the candlelight, and they were also covered with a layer of smoke. It's like it's dark outside, and they don't look at each other kindly.

Perrier's expression darkened to the extreme. Because the Chinese Ministry of Foreign Affairs, near dusk, officially conveyed to him the news that China was going to declare war on Dabanya, and the excuse was that a hundred years had passed in the blood debt.

At the beginning, Dabanya slaughtered the Chinese very happily, and now they have to pay double the repayment. Because the Chinese are not only aiming at Luzon, but also for all of Spain.

The lucky one who brought back Honolulu and Captain Cook's news from the vast sea made the best note for the Chinese's Pacific exploration.

What to do in France?

Also declare war on China?

It's a joke, right?

Pierre, opposite Perrier, smelled of wine, a strong smell of wine. But he has a lot of business in China?

Every year, the high-end silk fabrics he bought from China were shipped to Paris, which would cause the whole Parisian woman to go crazy.

A tutu made of high-end silk is worth a lot of money in itself, and it is topped with all kinds of beautiful patterns. The ladies of Paris were very interested in Chinese embroidered clothing, which was embroidered with auspicious patterns of unicorns, dragons and phoenixes, which were classical and luxurious, and won the hearts of the noblewomen. Every time Pierre's subordinates traveled from the West to China, they brought many requests from nobles and wealthy families to China with embroidery samples to order. The business made Pierre a lot of money every year, because because of his official status, he was often able to hire the best Chinese embroiderers. And this business is just one of many for Pierre.

If China and France declare war, his losses will be great.

"We must not allow the interests of France to be tied to those stupid Spaniards."

Pierre, who had been resting in his chair for a while, plucked up his courage and shouted his heart to Perrière. He does not allow people to destroy his own interests, otherwise he will kill.

"Let those stupid Spaniards die on their own. Those guys with rusty brains, they will only live in their own imaginations. Stick your head in the sand like an ostrich. ”

"The Spaniards themselves are going to perdition, so let them die."

God knows how desperate Pierre was when he heard the news that China was going to do something to the Spaniards in Luzon.

Paris and Madrid are too deeply involved.

A hundred years of entanglements, a hundred years of alliances, the same Bourbons, the same Roman monotheistic beliefs......

It's like two grasshoppers tied to a rope. Now that China has declared war on Spain, it is very likely that France's declaration of war on Spain will become inevitable. It's hard to change. (To be continued.) )