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After making an appointment for the next meeting, the messenger of light named Mo Yingniang sent Liu Xiaoyuan out of the house, and after witnessing the latter get into the carriage and leave, he also turned around and got into an inconspicuous donkey cart.

At this time, the sky has darkened, and the pavilion-lined Lin'an City has lost the warm color of the sunset, and it looks like a faded painting, less poetic, but more real.

The donkey cart drove slowly through the alleys of Lin'an, walking on a path like a sheep's intestine, intersecting and twisting, and on both sides of the road were crowded wooden buildings that did not look like words. The short ones have three or four floors, and the tall ones have seven or eight floors! It is a miracle that a wooden house can be built so high.

However, such miracles can be seen everywhere on both sides of the royal street of Lin'an City and in the northeast area of Lin'an City. The former is the commercial center of Lin'an, where every inch of land is expensive, and merchants naturally like to build high-rise buildings. The latter is where the ordinary people of Lin'an live, and how many ordinary people live here or the families of the forbidden army of the three yas in front of the palace. They can't afford to buy spacious plots, so they can only let their houses grow into the air. Naturally, the house was built higher and higher.

Although the buildings are very high, they rarely collapse. Because the buildings in this area have no yards (land is too expensive, yards have become a luxury), and the buildings are next to each other, and the rows of houses are leaning side by side, supporting each other, so it is not easy to collapse, but it is very easy to catch fire.

The donkey cart went around in this labyrinthine alley, flashed past a row of wooden houses, and suddenly opened up in front of him, and among the dense wooden buildings, there was a blue and white temple.

The temple is not very big, and the common yellow wall and vermilion tile are different, this temple is a blue tile and white wall, so that people can consciously give birth to a quiet and solemn feeling after seeing it. On the lintel of the temple, there are three big characters written impressively: "Dayun Temple".

The donkey cart stopped in front of the Dayun Temple, and Mo Yingniang got out of the car, and the originally closed temple gate suddenly creaked and cracked. A monk leaned out of it, glanced at Mo Ying Niang, and without speaking, opened the door a little more. Ink Shadow Niang dodged into the temple, the gate was immediately closed, and the donkey cart outside the door also drove slowly, and disappeared into the winding alleys in a blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared.

What distinguishes Mingjiao from other religions is that it likes to preach in the name of other religions. In the West, Manichaeism and Christianity combined to become Christian puritarians. In the East, Mingjiao and Buddhism are combined, preaching in the name of Buddhism, and the gods of Manichaeism are also called "Xianyi Buddha" and "Yishu Buddha", and sometimes Maitreya Buddha and Mani are one.

In the early days of Mingjiao temples in China, it was mostly called "Dayun Guangming Temple", and after the Tang Dynasty banned the spread of Mingjiao, the surviving Mingjiao temples mostly concealed the word Guangming, and only called Dayun Temple.

Because of the background of Mingism, this Dayun Temple located in Lin'an is quite low-key, the temple is located in the civilian area of Lin'an City, mixed in all directions, and the environment is very noisy. The building of the temple is also quite simple, the white walls and blue tiles are only, and there is no Buddha statue with a golden body, and there is only a Buddhist Da Ming Zun in the main hall.

The incense in the temple is not very prosperous, only the surrounding civilians will come to burn incense and pray, most of them do not know that this is a "demon sect" temple, only to worship the Buddha. There is only one monk in the temple, who is the presiding monk here, and the common name is Mo, but the name of the law is quite strange, called "Dingtian". He is known as a monk who is in the sky, but he looks white and pure, medium in height, and has no spirit to stand up to the sky and the earth at all. If it weren't for the shaved head, he would look like a white-faced scholar.

When Mo Yingniang arrived, the monk Dingtian was eating in the meditation room, there was no big fish and meat, just a few vegetarian dishes and a small bowl of rice.

"Daddy." Mo Yingniang took off the light dew, revealing a beautiful and beautiful face, which was not inferior to Li Cuixian and Baoyin, but she had a little more holy temperament that did not eat the fireworks of the world, as if she was a saint who fell from the sky.

This monk is her own father and one of the leaders of the Ming Sect. The reason why it is one of them is because there was no general altar in Mingjiao at this time. There is no bright top or black wood cliff. The entire Ming Sect was divided into countless pieces, and the sect leader carried a lot of buckets, and the Light Messenger was even more numerous. This Mo Da Sect Master is actually the head of the Ming Sect in Lin'an Mansion, and the Fang Ming envoy who gave Pu Geng's birthday sun and moon token is a figure of the Ming Sect in Quanzhou. Although the various mountains of Mingjiao are not unified, there is still a bit of incense between them.

The Dingtian monk raised his head and smiled when he saw Mo Ying Niang, "Ying Niang is here, she hasn't eaten yet, has she?" Let's eat with my father. ”

"Daddy, what do you think this is?" Mo Ying Niang took out a stack of salt tea primers and handed them over with both hands.

"...... this?" When the monk saw such a huge sum of money, he was surprised and delighted, "So much? Ying Niang, didn't you rob the salt and tea somewhere? ”

Mo Ying Niang giggled, and made a pleasant voice like a silver bell: "This transaction is much more than robbing a salt tea!" ”

"Could it be that you robbed the mansion of a nobleman?" Monk Yang asked with a smile.

"No, no, it's bigger!"

The monk half-jokingly: "Huh? It can't be that the official seal warehouse was robbed, right? ”

Listening to the conversation between this father and daughter, you will know what kind of people they are, and you will know what kind of teaching Mingjiao is!

"It's not a robbery, it's someone who wants to make trouble in Lin'an City!" Mo Ying Niang blinked a pair of clear and translucent eyes, revealing an excited expression. "At least 3,000 yuan of salt tea introduction, let us assassinate Zhenjin and Hao Jing, and then give 6,000 guan ...... after the fact"

"What? 9,000 guan will kill real gold and kill Hao Jing! Girl, why did you take such a deal? When the monk Dingtian heard this, he was anxious, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and said in a deep voice, "I know that you hate Tartars and traitors...... But such a character is a distinguished guest of the imperial court, where can he be killed? Most of the brothers sent out have to go and never return! ”

In addition to preaching and preaching to earn some incense money, Lin'an Mingjiao is to do some business without capital. Therefore, there are some thugs and killers. However, the number of such heroes is not large, and there are only a few hundred people available. is a not weak force in the rivers and lakes of Lin'an, and ordinary gangsters can't fight them. But it is really not enough to assassinate the dignitaries of the imperial court.

Mo Yingniang smiled and said, "Daddy, do you know who asked us to do this business?" ”

"Who?"

"The Thunderbolt Navy is under the control of Chen Dexing!"

When the monk Dingtian heard this, his bald head shook like a rattle: "How is it possible...... How could Taiwei Chen come to us to do it? He has 20,000 sons under his command, and he is like an iron plate, and the brothers of Yangzhou Mingjiao can't infiltrate it at all. Will there be a hundred and ten dead men available for such a person? The dead soldiers who came down from the battlefield were much more powerful than our people, and there were more than ten of them. Moreover, now all Lin'an knows that the real gold prince is here to rob Mrs. Chen's wife, if the real gold is harmed, how can he escape the suspicion of Mrs. Chen? ”

Having said this, Monk Dingtian's face suddenly changed, and he also showed joy: "I see! Someone wants to frame the blame and kill Mrs. Chen! ”

"Yes, my daughter thinks so too! The other party also said that he could provide heavenly thunder and let our people blow up Zhenjin and Hao Jing, it seems that someone in the court wants to kill Chen Dexing...... Isn't this the opportunity we have been waiting for for a long time? ”

The Dingtian monk bowed: "It is indeed an opportunity...... I heard that Taiwei Chen brought two or three thousand soldiers into the court, although there are not many, but they are all elites from the pile of dead people! ”

Mo Yingniang smiled slightly and said, "As long as this Taiwei Chen is not as foolish and loyal as Yue Wu Muxian, Lin'an City will inevitably have a bloody storm!" Then we will have a chance! ”

The Dingtian monk laughed, and the laughter suddenly stopped, and he said in a deep voice: "Today is no longer the Gaozong Dynasty, and the Zhao family has exhausted all the qi in the world." Not only was the north lost, but Jinghu and Sichuan were also dilapidated, and there were many feudal towns. Jiangnan No. 5 Road is the land of the people, the coupons are indecent, and the prices are soaring. It is within the capital, and the weather is depressed, and the left is gradually approaching, and the corpses are full of roads. Only the powerful family is flourishing, the annexation is both good, the people are poor, and the people's grievances are boiling, just wait for the birth of the Ming King and raise the flag! ”

The monk said excitedly, his white face became ruddy, and even his facial features were a little distorted. Since the Tang Dynasty banned Mingjiao, Mingjiao has been rooted in the bottom, and most of the believers are poor people. Therefore, the leaders of the Ming Sect also felt a lot about the suffering and grievances of the people, and of course they knew the suffering of the people's livelihood and the prosperity of the people's grievances in the Great Song Dynasty. The reason why there was no chaos was because the armed forces of the imperial court were not weak, and they reacted quickly to the popular uprising, and the many uprisings organized by the Ming Sect were all spun and destroyed.

The military force of the Southern Song Dynasty can be compared with the extremely prosperous Mongolia for more than 40 years, and of course it is not comparable to the Ming army and the Qing army before the peasant uprising at the end of the Ming Dynasty and the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom uprising. The rebel army of the Ming Sect was nothing more than a rabble in front of the Song army, and it did not even have a chance to grow stronger.

But if the elite of the Song army made trouble first, and the Ming Sect follows up and coaxes, then the situation will be very different!

The monk Dingtian said a big truth, his complexion had calmed down, he looked at his daughter and said, "Ying Niang, this deal is going to be a big deal!" It is not enough to rely on Lin'an's brothers, and the disciples of Shaoxing Mansion, Qingyuan Mansion, and Jiankang Mansion must move. As a father, I will contact the sect leader of the three provinces, and the disciples who are there will be controlled by you and the eldest brother...... Wait for your father to come back and then do it, do you know? ”

Mo Yingniang nodded and said, "My daughter still wants to see Chen Dexing." ”

"Yes." Monk Mo pondered, "There will always be a time to join forces in the future, so it's better to get acquainted with your face first." But don't have a deep friendship with this person, the character who can support 20,000 troops in a short time will not be simple, if you have a deep friendship, your mind must not be able to hide from him! ”

Mo Yingniang nodded: "My daughter can save it." ”R1152