Chapter 236: Destroying the Buddha and Returning

'Go away, this is a pure place of Buddhism, you are not welcome, you don't want to come in.' "That is, the evil demon is outside, and this is a place blessed by the Buddha. Aren't you afraid of being picked up by the Buddha when you come in? ’

'Get out, the emperor has decreed to demolish the Buddhist temples in the world. If you don't get out of the way, you are protesting. "Dog official, if you have the ability to come in, you want to demolish the Daimyo Temple, and step on the body of the Buddha first. ’

'Brothers, go up, dare to resist and kill. Seeing that these monks and soldiers were on the surface, they were actually raised by others to fight at all, and they dared to resist. With a wave of Qin Feng's hand, a group of his brothers and brothers pounced like wolves.

'I'm afraid you won't make it, brothers, go up, hold it off for me.' The one who shouted the most fiercely just now, saying that he wanted to step over his corpse, commanded his brothers to rush forward and kill, but he slowly retreated, but...

'Day, man. It's just that when he wanted to run, he turned around, only to find that all the people had run away, and said that it was good to be friendly? Where is your righteousness?

Didn't you just drink blood wine in the Daxiong Treasure Hall last night and swore to advance and retreat together? As a result, I was now left behind. Will we be able to play together happily in the future? The sad guy scolded these unrighteous and angry people while joining the fleeing team.

The campaign to destroy Buddha was launched by the emperor and gradually unfolded in various parts of the Tang Dynasty. At the entrance of every temple, there were protesters, but few dared to resist. Most of them, like the example just given, ran all out, so fast that even the abbot couldn't get out in time, and they all ran away.

I didn't really make a dead hand when I came to execute the official errand, I didn't see a bunch of them in the distance, and the tourists who came to the theater to watch the play had to point over there? If it's a relative of a family, it's not good. The emperor only ordered the Buddha to be destroyed, ordered the monks to return to the laity, and did not let them kill people. If the dog really pushes people to jump over the wall, they will not be able to finish eating and walk around.

'This is really exciting, I can't watch a drama today, I can't watch the officials beat people. ''Oh, isn't that leader known as the King Kong of the world?'' also said that he was the reincarnation of King Kong, why is it so useless. "Alas, I said that's not the point, the point is, the theater was demolished today, where are we going to watch the theater in the future." ''What is so good about this, if this one doesn't work, go to another house.'' One person said disapprenously, "Anyway, there is more than one theater in this world." ’

Seeing that the raid was almost done, Qin Feng ignored the audience who watched the play, watched his own play, and was so satisfied that he took a cadre of people and waited, and ended the next day with strong law enforcement, with a car full of stolen goods, ah, no, he was beaten back to the yamen with a car full of loot.

'Report, pay the order, these are today's harvests. Back at Yamen, Qin Feng reported to the county lieutenant first, "The accounts are here, please check." Qin Feng presented the account book of today's confiscated items, including a number of copper, a number of iron, as well as the number of lay monks, and the number of acres of confiscated land.

The county lieutenant crossed out a few things and put the account books into storage. Qin Feng was silent, the two had already had a tacit understanding. At that time, there will be no less to give him, otherwise he will not cooperate next time.

Following yesterday, Qin Feng continued to dispatch. The mood is much lighter than yesterday, and the reason is simple. At the beginning, I was worried that someone would resist, and then he would offend someone.

However, yesterday and today, nothing happened, and there was no resistance. Powerful people came forward to stop them, but they didn't.

Qin Feng guessed that most of the temples that were demolished were probably the ones that Lan Ruo had opened a temple by himself without permission, otherwise it would be a relatively small temple with less than two hundred houses, so there was no resistance, and there was no big man behind him. Those big people, how can they find that kind of small temple if they really want to incense?

Therefore, he did not suffer any great resistance and pressure, and those small temples and small temples did not dare to resist at all when they faced the Holy Decree. There are no adults who come forward to put pressure. But what if those famous mountains and temples are to be demolished in the future? Qin Feng suddenly became worried again.

What the hell is going on with this noise? On the canal next to the Daimyo Temple, a small boat and a boatman are rocking oars. At the bow of the boat, his wife was roasting something with a man dressed as a servant. The sound came from the cabin, showing the owner's reluctance.

'Master, it seems that there is something wrong with the nearby Daimyo Temple. When the servant heard the voice, he immediately gave up what he was baking, and went to the cabin to get a good place, and replied.

'Daming Temple? In front of the mountain gate of Daming Temple, how is it possible... Oh, it's the Great Ming Temple. ''The master is wise, it is the Daming Temple. ’

It seems to be a dumb riddle, but in fact, it is talking about two temples. One is famous, out of the east to get the master of Jianzhen, spread Buddhism to Japan to Daming Temple. And the situation of the mountain gate is that it follows the trend to get the famous temple..., using the same sound and different names, deceiving many pilgrims from other places to enter the incense.

Anyway, in this era, there are a lot of false rumors. In addition, many people have only heard of fame and don't really know that it is that Ming. So they succeeded in deceiving them quite a few times.

Sooner or later, maybe the group of bald donkeys in Daming Temple went to find someone to demolish it. The man in the cabin muttered twice, and a coquettish voice came, "Ouch, my lord, do you drink or not?" The slaves are tired of lifting their hands. ''Drink, drink, but baby, I want you to feed me with your little mouth.'' ’

Hearing this, the servant immediately felt that he had left the door of the cabin, and continued to squat and roast things bitterly, he was roasting fish for his master, and most importantly, he had to keep himself warm, otherwise he would die of cold.

If you die, you will go to hell. The cold and shivering servant cursed in a low voice when he heard the silver sound of the ship coming from the cabin.

Since the Daming Temple has passed, the ship has also quickly entered Yangzhou City. At one of the docks, the boat stopped, and the servant said respectfully, 'Master, the ship has arrived.' The voice fell for a while, and a white hand lifted the barrier, and the line of sight inside and outside the cabin was separated, and a Luo Tuo scribe walked out. Compared with Luo Yin, it can be seen that he is also depressed, but this person is a little more ruthless and cunning. Especially those triangular eyes, Li Chen would definitely say if he was here, no wonder this guy couldn't pass the imperial examination, and he was not a good person at first glance. Who will admit him. It's just that when the surroundings saw him, someone immediately changed their faces and hurriedly ran into the distance.

At the same time, near the Dongshi Wharf, another group of people went ashore. The protagonist of this group is a fierce, fierce middle-aged man with a weathered face, but you just can't ignore her.

When the people around him saw him, they bowed their heads and said hello, all kinds of names were different, but they were all full of respect. Immediately, someone hurried into the distance. The local situation in Yangzhou will make waves again. (To be continued.) )