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In fact, dealing with Nayan, Huikong and others is not the key to the problem of Buddhist temples, the law of the Tang Dynasty is known for its fairness and strictness, as long as it acts in accordance with the law, Nayan, Huikong and others will be punished as they deserve. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The key lies in the handling of the confiscated money, and there are six large boxes of real money and silver in Nayan's residence alone, and there are even more public deposits in the treasury. This is only the Hongfu Temple's family, using the false reasoning of Kaiguang to defraud money, in Chang'an's Buddhist temples have long been an unwritten rule, almost all temples are involved.

Li Shimin and the Wenchen of the Tang Dynasty were all masters who could not tolerate sand in their eyes, and they were not soft on these temples that dared to defraud the people of their money, and they sealed the matter.

More than 20 temples have been closed for using the so-called enlightenment to defraud money.

No one would have imagined that the silver money copied from more than 20 temples would be an astronomical amount. Because of this astronomical figure, the Manchu Dynasty was troubled.

The confiscation of these funds, although Datang's economy is a little tight because of the upcoming war, it will not use the hard-earned money of the people. It is also not realistic to return the money and goods to the people. The people of Chang'an, how many, they donate differently, there are more and less, it is really difficult to return, it is a headache.

In the end, after the deliberation of all the ministers of civil and military affairs, it was decided to take it from the people and use it for the people.

The main reason why the people donate money is to do good deeds, keep peace, and use the money to do things that benefit the people, and I believe that the people will not say anything.

Chang'an Yongji Inn.

"Boss, give me a house...... Hurry, hurry up......" A young monk rushed into a time-honored inn, looking panicked and showing a strange expression on his face.

The shopkeeper of Yongji Inn is surnamed Wu and is called Wu City. Wu shopkeeper has been running the inn for 20 years, has already developed the attitude of seeing people and smiling, he is settling accounts, listening to someone asking for a room, smiled and showed a kind smile, and then looked up to greet the guest, but saw that the visitor turned out to be a monk, the smile sank, and there was a little disgust on his face and said: "No room ......"

This young monk is the debater.

The debater is young, and he is not necessarily very clever when it comes to Buddhism. After all, Buddhist scriptures are profound and difficult to understand, and there are many of them, and it will take at least ten years to understand the profound meaning. He became a monk at the age of fifteen and is still in his early twenties. No matter how talented he is, he can't compare to those old monks who have been immersed in Buddhism for twenty or thirty years. But he is as clever as a flower, and he is able to put what he has learned and knowledge into the Tao. Even those old monks who studied Buddhism above him couldn't say anything about him.

This also shows that his Dharma is profound.

Just like Zhao Kuo, he was born in a family of generals, and he has read military books since he was a child, citing scriptures and arguments, and even his father's experienced Zhao Hao is not comparable. But as soon as he entered the battlefield, he was a bear, and it was a snap of a finger, and the 400,000-strong army was wiped out. Zhao Kuo relied on a mouth, and the debate machine also relied on a mouth.

The difference is that Zhao Kuo is exposed, and the debate machine can always rely on one mouth to eat.

During the interrogation, the argument was clever and shirking, and all the charges were blamed on Na Yan and the host of the Huichang Temple where he was located. Originally, he was a monk, and he was not in power, because he was famous, he was a living signboard.

Nayan and the host of Huichang Temple both hope to use his fame to bring enough profits to themselves, pilgrims, good food and shelter.

Although the debate machine is calmly and calmly spending the people's hard-earned money, it is really impossible to compare him with the likes of Nayan.

The debate machine looked at this and interceded for himself with clever tongues.

Dali Temple, as the highest military institution in the Tang Dynasty, does not intercede. It was the shortcomings of Dali Siqing and Shangshu of the Criminal Department who were interested in grasping the debate, and they did not find a reasonable excuse, and finally acquitted.

The defense machine has been released, and the Huichang Temple has been closed by the government because of corruption, and now he is homeless. As a last resort, I plan to find an inn, settle down first, and then solve the itching problem between my crotch. But I didn't expect to hit a nail.

The debate machine is not a three-year-old child who is easy to fool, pointing to the room sign hanging on the counter and saying: "Shopkeeper, the room cards are all there, how to say that there is no room, it doesn't need to be too good, just give a single room." "In ancient times, inns did not have computer programs, and most of them used bamboo cards as the door number to give guests a certificate of rent.

There are more than ten bamboo plaques behind the shopkeeper Wu that have not yet been rented out, and the perfunctory meaning is obvious.

Shopkeeper Wu said impatiently and coldly: "If there is no vacancy, there is no vacancy......

The debate machine kept grinding his thighs, and said patiently and happily: "This opens the door to do business, why does the shopkeeper refuse customers and thousands of miles?" ”

The shopkeeper Wu is so indifferent to the debate, not for nothing. Wu shopkeeper used to be a Buddhist believer, he did business to seek wealth, every now and then bought those incense candles that were opened, incense to ask for Buddha, and blessed him with a prosperous business. Now that Nayan's crime is public, Shopkeeper Wu finds that he has been deceived, and he is extremely disgusted with the monk in his heart. He is a well-off family, not wealthy, but he does not worry about food and clothing, and he will not be able to solve the problem of food and clothing without doing a brick business. He didn't know how to argue, but he made his words clear, and he no longer pretended, and said bluntly: "It's polite to say that the guests are full, and today I don't plan to do the business of you black-hearted monks." ”

Monks in Chang'an City have been reduced to a profession of street rats.

Since the debate machine appeared in the inn, the customers who were dining in the inn were secretly dissatisfied, but they had no right to export, and they all looked at this annoying monk coldly. When he heard that the shopkeeper Wu was evicting customers, the feeling of hatred and hatred immediately broke out.

"Well done, the shopkeeper said it well...... Get out of here, thief monk......"

"This is not a monk's temple, there is no money for you to be greedy......"

rudely even shouted, "Don't be an eyesore here, it's unappetizing, get out of here, lest Lao Tzu can't control himself and beat you!" ”

The debate machine's face was red and white, and along the way, he had already found that the people on the streets of Chang'an had a strange eye on him, but he didn't expect such a bad reaction.

He should be glad that he didn't report his life.

The name of the debate machine has long been as good as it sounds, and it stinks. Although he was released, he became a monk that everyone shouted at.

The common people do not talk about any law or lawlessness, they judge affairs subjectively. The pigtail machine did not participate in the collection of wealth, but asked Du He to point it out by name at Hongfu Temple. Nowadays, the whole Chang'an knows the extravagant style of debate, lives in a luxurious courtyard, drinks the best dragon well before the rain, and orders the most expensive ambergris.

I have to say here that the debate machine is indeed a little wronged, but he is only blamed for his bad intentions, and he bumped into Du He's gun in a bad way.

The debater escaped from the inn, like a homeless mouse, under the "attention" of everyone, walking through the streets and alleys, turning a corner where others could not see, he put his hands under his crotch and scratched violently. When his hand was outstretched, there was already blood in the gap between his fingernails.

Duhe's medicine is too powerful.

In terms of medicinal effect, a normal person has a seizure for a day and a night, but the argument is an anomaly, he is a little pampered, and his skin is very soft and beautiful, so that his resistance is far lower than that of ordinary people. As a result, the toxicity in the powder had an adverse reaction with his skin, which could not be eliminated at once, and he suffered for two days and two nights since the attack, and the flesh and blood under his crotch were already blurred, and it was miserable.

Came to the most remote corner of Chang'an City, saw that there was no one around, looked at the clothes and hats on the clothes pole not far away, turned his heart sideways, took the sheep by the hand, changed his equipment, and dressed up as a rural peasant family. The sun in the sky is relatively large, and on a sunny day, he walks on the street with a hat, although it is one in ten thousand, but no one says anything.

He learned to be obedient this time, found a small inn, rented a separate bedroom as a farmer, called the shopkeeper, and said: "Shi ......" He was about to call "donor", as soon as these words came out, he was immediately alert, and changed his words: "Xiao Er, please find a doctor...... Brilliant doctors, but not too famous......"

Li Fan, the second shopkeeper, was dumbfounded, he has been a junior for five years, this errand is his business, and he usually calls the doctor to the guests, but he has never met such a customer. If you want to be a skilled doctor, but you can't be famous, where can you find this kind of doctor?

But soon, Li Fan reacted, with a hint of contempt in his eyes, and said in his heart: "I don't have money, and I want to hire a good doctor?" He instinctively regarded the debate machine as the kind of poor man in the countryside, with a famous doctor who was expensive to diagnose and a doctor who was not well-known. That's why he has excellent medical skills and is not very famous.

He casually answered and ran to the doctor.

The debate machine covered his lower body with a hot towel, and the heat was just enough to relieve the itching like a tide, thinking of what had happened in the past few days, he had an urge to cry. A few days ago, he was a famous monk in Chang'an, and wherever he went, someone would greet him. In just a few days, he had come to such a point that he didn't even dare to name it now.

The reason why I want to hire a doctor with excellent medical skills and not very famous is not because Li Fan thinks, I can't afford to hire a famous doctor. But he was afraid of meeting acquaintances, he stayed in Chang'an for five years, and every time he got sick, he invited a well-known doctor in Chang'an. In the doctor's line, there are no longer a few people who know him, and the debater is really afraid that people will recognize him, so he puts forward this strange request.

After waiting for about half a pillar of incense, Li Fan, the second shopkeeper, knocked on the door of the house, and he brought a young doctor in his thirties, and said with a smile: "Guest officer, according to your request, the little one has found a doctor." He studied under a well-known doctor in Chang'an, and he has a true heritage, but because he is young, he has not yet made a name. ”

The debate was overjoyed, and the people who treated him in the past were all elderly doctors, and the young ones were agreeing with him, smiling and giving money for running errands.

Li Fan left with interest.

The debate was timid, and he remembered the allusion of avoiding medical treatment in his mind, so he turned his heart sideways, took off his trousers, and asked the doctor to check it.

The doctor took a few glances and exclaimed, "Flower willow disease ......"