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There seemed to be a drizzle in the sky, but it couldn't stop the fierce scramble in Jiankang City behind it.

Fang Ming walked up the mountain road unhurriedly, the bamboo forest was winding, the winding path was quiet, quiet and natural, almost forgetful.

He seems to have forgotten the beacon fire in Jiankang City behind him, and with every step he takes, the qi on his body becomes more and more natural, and he is attached to the mountains and rivers, which almost merges with this nature.

"Hoo ......"

At this moment, he seemed to feel the excitement of his yang god, and couldn't help touching his eyebrows.

"If I put aside everything, send love to the mountains and rivers all day long, tune the piano, read the golden scriptures, and work hard without silk and bamboo cases, maybe I can raise it back in a few decades......

It was a stupid solution he had come up with for his Yang God, and until now, he had believed that it was very feasible.

"Anyway, Yang Jian's family foundation is very thick, even if Yang Guang, a loser, squandered it, there are still more than ten years, plus Yang Jian's own lifespan, I will almost be dormant for thirty years, but it is enough to ......"

Fang Ming walked in a walk, and after turning a corner, the whole space expanded to infinity, and the original road was at the end of the cliff edge, which could not only overlook the mountains and fields, but also overlook the Jiankang City not far away.

Under the drizzle, in this picturesque scenery, Fan Qinghui, dressed in Confucian men's clothes, is standing on the edge of the cliff, as if overlooking the endless land stretching under the cliff.

"Fairy Fan, meet again!"

Fang Ming came to Fan Qinghui's side and looked down on this boundless beauty with her.

Fan Qinghui sighed softly, and the slender and beautiful jade fingers in the depths pointed to Jiankang City, which was in the midst of the beacon fire not far away, and said in a tone full of sadness and sadness: "Since the Southern Dynasty, Jiankang has repeatedly become a place where soldiers and families have fought, changed hands several times, tired people into exile, business depression, thousands of miles of smokeless, hunger and cold, and filling in the ravines, in addition, Brother Song knows what we still lack?" ”

Fang Ming stood with his hands in his hands and smiled indifferently: "The fairy is sad for the history of Jiankang City in the past hundreds of years? ”

"Brother Song seems to have been separated from Qing Huisheng for many miles!"

Fan Qinghui's beautiful eyes seemed to look at Fang Ming's heart, and he whispered: "Ancient and modern things are ruined, and we still look at Jiankang City...... The city represents almost the entire cultural and economic ...... of the South During the Southern Dynasties, there were more than 480 Buddhist temples alone...... There is also the old Wang Xie, the charm of the Wei and Jin dynasties......"

Her voice like a heavenly fairy voice tells the rise and fall of Jiankang, as if more than a thousand years of history flashed in an instant, and the feeling was both pathetic and touching.

Raindrops gently fell on the two of them.

In the hazy mountain rain, Fan Qinghui seems to be compassionate to the heavens and people, with the bodhisattva's great compassion and compassion of the extraordinary person, determined to find the true destiny of the Son of Heaven, in order to save the people and the great feelings of the water, surging out.

Fang Ming almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

There are 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, and how many buildings are in the smoke and rain.

In the ancient poem, it is said that there are more than 400 Buddhist temples on the edge of Jiankang City alone, and later generations of scholars have more than 700 Buddhist temples to investigate Jiankang Buddhist Temple.

In this way, if the two sides are added and folded in half, more than 400 Buddhist temples will not be able to run!

With so many Buddhist temples, how many monks do you have to support? And how much land is in the name of a false name to evade taxes?

You know, in ancient times, there was no tax on temple property!

Not only is there no tax, but there are also a large number of high-ranking officials and nobles who donate every year, and even make jokes that the emperor is 'monk' and asks the court to pay for 'redemption'!

is so rich in flowing oil, which naturally feeds a large number of warrior monks who have nothing to do every day and only know how to practice martial arts!

When the world was in turmoil, these temples were the largest landlords around, and some people had food, and they became a pivotal force that often decided the true destiny of the Son of Heaven.

Fan Qinghui and Concubine Xuan chose the true son of heaven, are they crazy?

Definitely! With the support of Buddhist temples all over the world, they really have this ability! The soldiers are well fed!

And when the true son of heaven they support succeeds to the throne, are they embarrassed not to worship the Buddha? Is it a great convenience for all the masters?

In peacetime, you accumulate more savings, and when you come out to choose the true son of heaven in troubled times, the power will snowball.

Although I met a few masters who ate raw rice and insisted on destroying the Buddha, they only cut off the branches and leaves in the end, and the end of these emperors who destroyed the Buddha was not very good, which can be seen!

It can be said that a large part of the decline of the Southern Dynasty was dragged down by these Buddhist temples!

And now, Fan Qinghui is still embarrassed to take the Buddhist temple as a kind of culture, and forcibly join the history of Jiankang, and feel sad for its passing and destruction, how shameless is this!! It's outrageous!!

"So...... Does Fairy Fan want me to do my part to save the south? ”

Fang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a strange light in his eyes.

"Yang Jian is the Allah of Heaven, if Song Que can assist him to unify the south, it will be the blessing of all the people under heaven!" And now, now that the Chen Dynasty has fallen, can the Lingnan Song family still be able to use the mantis arm as a car? Even if you don't serve the people of the world, you should consider preserving your family......"

Fan Qinghui spoke earnestly, and suddenly untied a long knife on his back.

"That's right! This is a famous knife that I owe you last time! ”

Fang Ming stretched out his hand to take it, this knife was very light in his hand, it seemed to be as light as a feather, he was shocked, he pulled the knife out of its sheath, and his eyes were suddenly filled with a layer of blue light.

"Good knives!"

Fang Ming fixed his eyes and saw that the body of this knife was as thin as satin, as soft and dexterous as a feather, oozing the glow of blue crystal, the edge was so fast that he could not see it, he would not believe that there was such a strange treasure in the world, the blade of the knife was beautiful, like a beauty with affection.

"The name of this knife is 'Narcissus', and when Qinghui saw it for the first time, he thought it was very suitable for Brother Song!"

Fan Qinghui pursed her lips and smiled: "This treasure was originally a treasure of the Chen Dynasty's treasury, and Qinghui just used it to borrow flowers to offer Buddha!" ”

"The virtue of Qinghui's gift of knives, Song Que remembers it in his heart!"

Fang Ming flicked the knife with his fingers and groaned in a dragon voice: "And Song can also give you the answer immediately!" ”

He stood with a knife, the narcissus treasure knife vibrated and roared, Qingyue's sound went straight into the sky, the blue meaning was great, and the knife qi increased, reflecting the pretty face of Fan Qinghui that changed color.

"That's ...... No way! ”

Fang Ming's voice was categorical: "My Song family is the Zhengshuo of the Han family, if I give up, for this fashion to adhere to the Han unification, the Han family's well-dressed Han family clothes will be a fatal blow!" Not to mention...... Song is also Han, and he is really indifferent to Hu Hua's set, and he lives up to the fairy's love......"

Fan Qinghui's beautiful eyes seemed to show a sad look: "You made such a choice after all...... As soon as the army arrives, how can there be no eggs under the nest...... You have to teach people to worry so much......"

"Haha...... The eldest husband was born in the world, he should do something and not do something! ”

Fang Ming turned around and left, dashing: "Song still wants to turn back to Lingnan and arrange a way to deal with the Sui army, so as not to delay the fairy mile ......"

……

Fang Ming came very slowly, but walked fast.

Fan Qinghui has an extremely spiritual sense of heart, since she has regarded him as a stumbling block to hinder the unity of Allah of Heaven, she will definitely use all means to suppress it next.

For this break with the facts, Fang Ming didn't regret it very much.

After all, if he really did what Fan Qinghui said, he would really lose the chess pieces in his hand and completely lose the initiative in the future rebellion at the end of the Sui Dynasty.

If he really wanted to break down the relationship, then he would have already said a set of 'temple property' and 'destroying Buddha', and the four holy monks would have to come to the door the next day.

Therefore, the current situation, in Fang Ming's view, is still a special kind of 'hypocrisy'.

Fan Qinghui thought that he would be defeated under the Great Sui army, but Fang Ming had enough confidence in himself.

And after a few big victories and the Sui Dynasty suffered, this middleman still had to be Fan Qinghui.

Fang Ming's eyes were gloomy, his heart had made up his mind, his eyes were transparent, and he seemed to have seen clearly what would happen in the future.

"The Sui Dynasty, the Buddhism represented by Fan Qinghui, and the Demon Gate of Shi Zhixuan...... Do you want me to pick three in the future? What a ...... Interesting!! ”

The unification of the Sui Dynasty was the trend of the times.

In this historical trend, if we want to swim against the current and maintain the independence of the Lingnan Song family, we must face difficulties that cannot be exhausted in a few words.

But Fang Ming has confidence in himself!

What Song Que can do in the original book, he will definitely not be worse than him.

"The top priority at the moment is to turn back to Lingnan as soon as possible, drill the army, and defeat the Sui army, otherwise everything will ......be suspended."

Fang Ming was about to catch up with Song Zhi and the others, but his heart suddenly moved.

His spirit opened, and he suddenly caught a mysterious demonic aura.

"How does it feel?"

He sneered in his heart, but he still kept his speed and galloped.

"Humph!"

A delicate woman's hum suddenly came, and the ability to send the sound into his ears as he galloped was definitely to the point of shocking the world.

Fang Ming's figure suddenly stopped, and suddenly smiled: "But Zhu Yuyan Zhu of the Yin Sect Eldest Sister?" ”

"How do you call someone big sister? Are people very old? ”

A voice that seemed to be infinitely resentful came, and under the shadow of the tree, there was suddenly a woman with plain and elegant clothes, a graceful and slender figure, and delicate eyebrows.

She just stood there quietly, and there was a feeling of endless viewing, and it was full of extremely subtle seduction.

What's more, there is absolutely no evil on her beautiful and beautiful face, which makes it completely impossible to connect her with the Demon Gate.

At this time, Zhu Yuyan's autumn-like eyes glanced at Fang Ming with thin disgust, and her delicate voice carried infinite temptation, which was enough to make any man's heart ripple.

"Hair is blood! Although the eldest sister is not far behind the girls who are in their teens and years, Song knows that you are at least thirty years old, and even your daughter can play soy sauce! ”

Fang Ming laughed: "Yuyan came this time to avenge her husband Yue Shan?" Or a duel with Fan Qinghui? (To be continued.) )