Chapter 557: Yu Dang (4300 Supplements Last Month)
Four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, how many buildings are in the smoke and rain!
If you really think about it, at this time, there are more than 480 Buddhist temples and nunnery in the south?
Since the great break with Cihang Jingzhai, this effect has been immediately apparent. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
There are Buddhist temples in various places to incite uprisings, and some local celebrities and big families participate in them, and even gather more than 10,000 displaced people, and the momentum is huge.
But Fang Ming is not afraid, sitting in the center of the station, he used to arrange elite manpower in various places, but also the majority of the children of the Song family, the family has a strong sense of cohesion, and the cost of rebellion is even higher, Bashu, Jiangxia, Poyang, Xiangyang several key places are guarded, and Lingnan continues to send soldiers to come, and the rest of the places are simply fearless, where to rebel, directly send a large army to suppress it, slash and kill, and then divide the temple property and the acres of the big clan that participated in the rebellion to the displaced people, and appease them one by one.
And the tandem rebellion of these temples gave Fang Ming an excuse to throw out all the previous policies.
Among them, the strict measures, the division of acres of land, the establishment of Han Fan, and the prohibition of armor are even more vicious and spicy, and they all hit the sore spot of Hujiao.
In just one month, many monks abandoned the temples under the rule of the Song family and fled.
But people can go, but Tian Mu can't take it away, Fang Ming directly waved his pen, and all of them were confiscated, which was very moisturizing.
In this way, there was no big chaos in the territory, the small chaos continued, it has been noisy and noisy, and it was barely pacified until the fourteenth year of the great cause, and the monk temples in the jurisdiction were all replaced by the enshrined Hu Buddha and Bodhisattva, and turned to the Han Brahman, and the excess acres of land that were encroached upon were spit out and handed over to the tenants on weekdays for cultivation.
During this period, Fang Ming was busy and only made one move, destroying Zhu Cang's department that was entrenched nearby.
This man called himself 'King Garuda', was a cruel and tyrannical man, and his daughter was a poisonous spider Zhu Mei, with tens of thousands of thieves under his command, plundering in Hanshui, Jianghuai and other places, and the demon gate was inextricably linked, and even ate human flesh, and once said to his subordinates: "There is no better food than human flesh, as long as there are people in other towns, why worry about starvation?" ”
Therefore, the reputation is extremely bad.
In fact, in the ancient army, when it was really difficult to eat military food, there were few people who did not eat human flesh.
For example, Cao Cao, and later the Wuhu barbarians, and if it comes to the siege, the defenders in the city are exhausted and eat people, and they are even more numerous.
In the original work, Li Shimin only had more than 100,000 people, and he dared to beat Wang Shichong of Luoyang, who had 30,000 people, and his courage was also very fat.
Luoyang is a famous city in the world, and it is the eastern capital in the Tang Dynasty, with a city wall of 30 zhang high! What is this concept?
Don't talk about the shortage of food, if you are ruthless, the arson army plunders the rich households in the city, kills all the influential scholars, and then stimulates the beastly nature of the soldiers, it is to support it for several years, so that Li Shimin loses more than half of it is more than enough, and even drags the besieging army to collapse, if you really do this, whether it is Li Shimin or Wang Shichong, they are all pioneers for the king, and the king's spirit is greatly damaged, and there is no hope of winning the championship! It can be called a lose-lose approach.
Of course, in this way, it is good that Li Shimin does not break the city, but if the city is broken, he will destroy the nine clans of Wang Shichong.
Wang Shichong is also a Hu person, and he is close to Li Valve's family, and he can avoid death by surrendering, so naturally he will not do such an unwise thing.
Having said that, although Zhu Cang was a traitor, he didn't offend Fang Ming, and he wouldn't touch him.
It's a pity that his base is too close to Xiangyang, and he has something to do with the Demon Gate, so he has to die!
After killing Zhu Cang, Fang Ming immediately announced his charges and invited people to buy people's hearts, because this person's reputation is too stinky, but it really has a good effect.
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The outskirts of Xiangyang.
Inside a Buddhist temple, several sturdy monks gathered together, looking at the newly erected gilded Han Buddha statues, and the tenants outside who were happily farming, and their faces appeared with pain and resentment.
"Such untouchables, actually taking away my temple property, and still rejoicing so much, sooner or later they will go to hell!"
A huge monk with a greasy face, fat head and big ears immediately said angrily.
He looked at his stomach, which seemed to be a little deflated, and the hatred in his eyes shone brighter.
Originally, these monks had tax-free land, lived more comfortably than the landlord, ate a full stomach of fat, and could even sleep with the wives and daughters of tenants at will.
But now, looking at the original turned serf singing, it's strange that his face can look good.
"Shhhh Silence! Don't die! ”
A thin bamboo pole-like monk next to him immediately pulled his sleeve: "Is the arrest department of the Song family a dead man?" Since the division of the acres, those untouchables have become bad one by one, and they don't know how many of them are staring here, and they want to sell us to get a reward! ”
"Whew!"
The fat monk scolded, and finally reluctantly turned back to the temple.
Seeing the newly plated Han Fan, he was not very respectful, and even owed the pillar incense, the two sneaked to the backyard and lifted a stone slab.
Beneath the stone slabs is a deep path, and a few oil lamps like beans reflect a bleak light.
The two went straight down, and they arrived at a large underground secret room ****** a pure gold statue of Maitreya Buddha lying on a smile, and the incense burner in front of them was full of sandalwood.
Dozens of monks of different shapes were meditating next to him, led by an old monk with white beard, in the corner of the secret room, a large number of copper coins were scattered on the ground, and there were huge boxes, which were full of sophisticated equipment, and even several pairs of armor.
"Uncle Shi!"
The fat and thin two monks came to the old monk and saluted.
"Give incense to the Buddha first!" The old monk frowned and said slowly.
The fat and thin monks immediately bowed to the Maitreya Buddha statue, and chanted words in their mouths.
"You didn't bow down to the Han Fan outside, did you?" Only then did the old monk open his eyes, but only a slight line was exposed, and a fine light was revealed, showing this person's profound internal cultivation.
"Of course not!" The fat and thin monks shook their heads in unison.
"Excellent! Even if I burn down this temple, I don't want to slander the Taoist! The old monk's face was a little hideous.
"Uncle Shi? Doesn't the north tell us to wait for the day and wait for the opportunity to move? A warrior monk next to him frowned and spoke.
"Amitabha!" The white-eyed old monk said: "The old monk has a heart barrier because the temple was burned!" Yes, Huijing, Huiben...... The Buddha statues outside should also be taken care of on time, so that no one can see the flaws! ”
"Obey the law!"
The two monks bowed down, and the huge Huijing immediately couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "Uncle Shi, how long do we have to endure?" When the nephew saw the demons dancing outside, he was disgusted with Dasheng in his heart, and he really didn't want to endure it anymore! ”
"Amitabha! The Northern Meditation Monastery has advertised the jungle of the ten directions of the world, Song Que is really the 'enemy of the Buddha', and will not die well, our Buddhism has fully supported the new true son of heaven, as long as you wait for patience, wait until the day when the king goes south, as a response, in the future, when the blessings will be extended, the death of Bliss, when there is an Arhat Daoguo! ”
"We will keep it useful for the future!"
"Amitabha!"
The monk who was full of cellars immediately proclaimed the Buddha's name, and his breath was faintly integrated, obviously at least he was a second-rate expert in the rivers and lakes, and he had internal cultivation.
Such a person, as long as he has armor and a knife, and cooperates with BMW, he will immediately be an elite soldier!
Obviously, the monks in the cellar are all losers in this struggle, and they are not willing to flee north, so they can only live in seclusion underground and wait for the coming day.
Table tennis!
At this moment, the sound of gold and iron clashing came, as well as a large number of hurried footsteps, which made the monks in the room all look violent.
"Zhennan Wangfu, the arrest division is here! Capture the rebellious party, wait for unrelated people, and leave quickly! ”
A loud voice lit up, and then there was a burst of horses' hooves, which seemed to enclose the entire temple.
The bald heads looked at each other and looked at Uncle Baimei.
"My Brahma disciple, I died to protect the Tao, and I died without complaint, but it's a pity for this demon!"
The white-eyed old monk said resolutely, with a cold color in his eyes, obviously having a will to die.
Syllable!
The stone slab of the secret passage of the cellar was lifted, and a string of thick smoke immediately entered, accompanied by a hearty laughter: "Monk Guangming, it's really been a long time, your exploits will be fulfilled for my Song Tong!" ”
His voice was like a line, falling into the ears of the white-eyed old monk, but it made him cover his body for a while, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.
"It's actually the director of the arrest department who is here!"
The bright monk showed a bitter smile, and then turned resolute: "If you sow evil causes today, you will suffer evil consequences in the future, and you will become a beast, and you will never be able to be reborn!" ”
"Hey, hey! Foreigner Huyi, dare to be full of firewood, messing with my mind? Kill me! Not a single one to stay! ”
Song Tong outside immediately sneered, and with an order, a team of armor soldiers rushed in.
The monks looked at each other, knowing that at this time they had become a turtle in the urn, and there was no hope of escape.
A few people ran to the armor: "Master Jun! We are forced, and we are willing to abandon the darkness and turn to the light! ”
Burst!
But before they could run a few steps, a few Buddhist beads were printed on their backs, and these monks were bleeding from their mouths and noses, and they turned back in disbelief, and they were immediately angry.
"Humph!"
Monk Guangming withdrew his right hand holding the Buddha beads, suddenly got up, and quickly pounced on the armorer, who looked at each other and smiled, and drew a long knife.
A massacre, on the verge of eruption!
Moments later, boxes of gold, silver, and jewels were unveiled from the original temple location, along with the armor and ordnance, followed by the monk captives, and the corpses.
When it was confirmed again, a layer of flames rose from the top of the temple.
Seeing this catastrophe, the surrounding farmers had long since taken refuge in thatched huts and did not dare to come out for a long time.
On the river next to him, Fang Ming was dressed in a samurai uniform, clean and refreshing, standing with his hands in his hands, admiring the flames.
After such a long time, he not only digested all the results of the previous battles, but also improved his own martial arts, and watching this scene at this time, the flames on the temple seemed to be reflected in his eyes.
"Your Majesty is in such a good mood!"
Suddenly, a canopy boat slowly approached, and a woman in a smock jumped over like a mermaid.
"I haven't seen you for many days, but the geese have decreased a lot!"
Fang Ming smiled slightly. (To be continued.) )