Chapter 427: Nan Shaomu Yi

The presiding abbot is going crazy with anger, this little monk has been trained to be a fool, and he dares to believe anything!!

Gu couldn't be entangled with this stupid monk, presided over the overthrow of the little monk, and walked quickly towards the temple gate, patting the dust on his body as he walked, and thinking about what caused the army to surround him.

Harbouring key criminals?

No, the two in the temple are not a big crime, and there is no need to use a large army to encircle and suppress them.

A human life lawsuit?

It's not right, and there are no people in the temple to do it, so they can't be implicated here.

Could it be that the women in the cellar behind were discovered?

Probably not......

No, you have to prepare for this in advance, you really can't take care of it so much, destroy the corpse as soon as possible, it's just that it's really a little reluctant!

On the way, another great monk who received the notice also hurriedly came and greeted the host, who hurriedly pulled people over and muttered a few words, and agreed on a code, as long as the host made this gesture, the corpse would be destroyed immediately, and the thousand-year-old reputation of Shaomu Temple must not be ruined.

The great monk didn't follow him out, but just fell far behind.

When he came to the door of the temple, the eagerness on the face of the host disappeared at once, and a faint smile appeared on his face, which was very gentle, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze, peaceful and indifferent, as if he would never have a fight with the world.

"Open the door!"

With the presiding order, the temple gate slowly opened under the squeaky sound, on weekdays, the pilgrims who put incense on the incense walked through the small door, this gate, non-distinguished guests are absolutely not open.

Of course, everyone is equal in front of the Buddha, and there is no distinction between high and low, but it is not very convenient to open the door, well, that's it......

As the gate opened, the host saw Qi Zonghui standing at the front, wearing armor and a grim face, and behind him there were two hundred-person squares lined up neatly, while the other three sides of the temple were surrounded by hundreds of people.

Beside Qi Zonghui, there were five people wearing official uniforms, but it could be seen that they were obviously not in the army.

The host secretly took a breath, and the hand that was in the monk's robe subconsciously shook it, and secretly said in his heart that it was not good, these people were all angry, obviously ill-intentioned.

It's just that he still has a peaceful smile on his face, maintaining the same rhythm as always, taking a step slowly, putting his hands together and bowing slightly, "Amitabha, isn't it what the donors are talking about here?" ”

Qi Zonghui's face was expressionless, before coming, Wang Xuan specially called him over and instructed a lot of things, he naturally knew what to do, at this time he looked at the presiding monk expressionlessly, and said in a cold voice without a trace of emotion: "I was ordered to search." ”

This temple is also at the peak of incense in Fuzhou Prefecture, although there are many believers in the Taoist Temple of the new city, but after all, the temple is old and old, and there are more pilgrims here.

The matter is so big, a large number of pilgrims who came to the incense have already come to watch, and began to point and whisper, in the face of this situation, the host has a trace of joy in his heart.

These immeasurable believers are their foundation, and he believes that in front of so many believers, even the army will not dare to do anything wrong, otherwise, they will lose the hearts of the people and be reviled by thousands of people.

"This benefactor, this is a pure place for Buddhism, the sword and soldiers are unknown, please don't come in, so as not to collide with the Buddha!" The smile on the host's face remained unchanged, but the meaning of the words was much tougher.

"The pure land of Buddhism ......" Qi Zonghui repeated, and then smiled coldly, "The world is big, it is not the king's land, the coast of the land, it is not the king's minister, this is my Ming world, the land of the Ming Dynasty, do you want to be independent from my Ming Dynasty with just one Buddhism!" ”

Qi Zonghui's tone suddenly sharpened, "Old monk, after thinking about it, let's talk about it, are you going to rebel!" ”

The voice revealed a rolling evil aura, and the two hundred people behind him became one, pressing towards the presiding abbot.

This evil breath, Mo said to be the first host, even the pilgrims watching the excitement on the sidelines should not be a little breathless.

The host's face twitched, he didn't expect Qi Zonghui to be so tough, and even the imperial court and imperial power were brought out, which made him not know what to say for a while, as for the confrontation, he really didn't dare.

After all, under the public, the imperial authority is strictly forbidden to be blasphemed, regardless of how everyone does not care about the imperial power in private, but on the surface, no one can say it.

Now that Qi Zonghui has taken the lead, the host is a little constrained, even if he knows that Qi Zonghui is actually the lackey of the 'devil' Wang Xuan, and this time he also represents Wang Xuan's meaning, but he can't say this.

The corners of the host's mouth twitched a few times, and he stubbornly maintained the smile on his face, but the peace was a little deformed, and it was stiff.

"The poor monk doesn't dare, of course this world belongs to the Ming Dynasty, but I don't know, what are the so-called things of the donors this time?"

"Humph!" Qi Zonghui snorted coldly, "It's good if you understand, you must know, the power of heaven is unpredictable, this time on the order of the prefect Xu, check all the acres of land in the mansion, and take out the title deeds of your temple, you have to verify them one by one, remember, don't want to hide it and not report it, don't say it in advance!" ”

At this time, the host's face really changed, and under Wang Xuan's strong suppression, how could he not know that the whole province began to check the matter of Tian Mu, but he had not found out about their Buddhist temples before.

After all, from ancient times to the present, the temple is tax-free, which is also the reason why Buddhism can develop and grow, and the financial resources are abundant, a large number of land are sheltered in the name of the temple, in order to avoid taxes, of course, the temple also has to charge, however, except for the time when the three martial arts destroy the Buddha in a week.

Until the founding of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang was also a monk that year, so he understood more clearly, after ascending the throne, there was a 'dismantling of the Law Temple', Hongwu twenty-four years (1391), but also promulgated the "Affirmation of Buddhism List", restricting the development of Buddhism.

It was not until Yao Guangxiao helped Zhu Di rebel that something changed, and in the middle of the Ming Dynasty, the temple developed greatly, and a large number of fields became the property of the temple to evade taxes.

This time, Wang Xuan's provincial inventory of acres of land, Shaomu Temple did not pay attention to it at first, except for the tyrants of the 'Three Martial Arts' in the past dynasties, no one dared to collect taxes from the Buddhist Sect, even if this 'Three Martial Arts' also killed them.

I never expected that looking at Wang Xuan's meaning now, he would want to attack the land of their Buddhism.

"General, what do you mean, these lands belong to my Buddhism, and they are dedicated to the Buddha!" The host was obviously anxious, the smile on his face disappeared completely, and he looked at Qi Zonghui coldly.

"What's the matter, the Buddha still has to eat rice!" Qi Zonghui is not an ordinary person, so he doesn't understand the trick, so he sneered.

"How dare you slander the Buddha." The host's expression suddenly sharpened, and he immediately recited: "In the place where the Mahayana scriptures are performed, if there are sentient beings who hear that the Mahayana mind is not happy to hear about it and slander it, they should know that they are the relatives of evil demons, slandering the Mahayana scriptures, and they will suffer immeasurably if they die and fall into the nose. Resurrected hungry ghosts eat fire, feces and urine. I have suffered in immeasurable eons and ......"

"Enough!" Qi Zonghui's face changed, and he burst into applause, being cursed in front of him, these damn bald donkeys.

"The state has national laws, check the land deed, if you can't get it, you won't have a penny of the land, and when the time comes, there will be no ownerless land, no wonder the court will confiscate it!"

Qi Zonghui took a step forward and stared at the host, "I'll only give you time for a cup of tea, if you haven't taken out something after a cup of tea, then I'll turn around and leave!" ”

"You!" Seeing that this matter couldn't get over, the host could only grit his teeth and rattle, but he didn't dare to say anything, as for killing Qi Zonghui with one palm, the host had the ability, but he didn't dare!

Taking a deep breath, the host turned his head with a pale face and said to the monk who followed behind him, "Go and take out all the title deeds in the temple." ”

A group of monks also had ugly faces, and they cursed Qi Zonghui in their hearts that he was a devil, and he was bound to go to hell, be tortured in eighteen ways, and never be able to live forever, and at the same time he had no choice but to go back and move the title deed.

Many of the believers who watched on the side also had ugly faces, some of them were big families, in order to evade taxes, many of the fields said that they were sheltered in the temple, but now they are strictly checking the title deed, I am afraid that something big will happen.

After all, it is a field property, it is the ancestral foundation, how can it really be changed to the name of the temple, which is innumerable, these big families say that they believe in Buddhism, in fact, they don't believe in anyone, only believe in themselves, only when the interests are entangled, or after doing bad things, they will go to the temple to offer incense and ask for psychological comfort.

This is the same as going to 'Brother Di' to confess, after talking to the confessional room, the priest tells you that 'Brother Di' has forgiven you, and you can leave after paying the money.

How to do it, many people who know some insider stories have panicked.

The title deeds are all treasures of inheritance, and the temple is naturally put together for proper keeping, and the two monks will be carried out together.

The presiding officer lifted his chin and signaled that it must be placed on the ground, in public, so as to prevent these ill-intentioned fellows from doing anything.

He is really afraid, afraid that these people will be crazy and directly destroy these land deeds, and when the time comes, Wang Xuan will definitely come to death and refuse to admit it, and insist that they don't have land deeds.

He believed that the vile and shameless demon would be able to do such a thing.

Qi Zonghui looked at the host's actions and understood the other party's plan, all this, Wang Xuan had analyzed it with him before, he already had a spectrum in his heart, my family master has always acted above board, how could he be like these ghosts and ghosts.

If you want to deal with you, you will be an upright teacher!

Turning his head and signaling to a few tax officials beside him, the five of them immediately stepped forward and began to check.

A thick book of title deeds, which indicates the ownership of all the land in the entire Fuzhou Prefecture, and only this temple has not been checked and compared.

One person takes out a title deed and begins to check the authenticity, and then hands it over to the next for comparison, and the five people are divided into two groups, and the last person is the supervisor.