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"Finally left." Ito exhaled lightly.

In the half hour just now, Ito's achievements in business, the importance of technology, the influence, and the possible effect of a qiē had a free talk and debate with Shi Fei Xuan, until just now, with a large amount of theoretical knowledge of later generations to persuade Shi Fei Xuan, she was beaten out of the palace, and even Ito Cheng believed that after today's dialogue, even if she did not meet the Ming Jun Li Shimin identified by her master, it would inevitably make ripples in Shi Fei Xuan's heart, so that she began to observe the difference between herself and Li Shimin. Let's see who is the real Mingjun, instead of admitting Li Shimin like in the original book.

"Fortunately, she didn't ask me about my plans for Buddha and Taoism, otherwise she wouldn't have chosen her own even if her heart was changing." Ito Nari said secretly in his heart.

For the two families of Buddhism and Taoism in the Tang Dynasty, or just Buddhism, Ito Cheng really did not want to see, not only did not engage in production and taxation, but also occupied a large area of fertile land, population, and had a deep guiding influence on the people at that time.

Therefore, Ito Nari plans to wait for China to be completely pacified, and then promulgate new religious management regulations, stipulating that Buddhism and Taoism must pay taxes, and they are not allowed to own land privately, and even if there is land, it must be redivided according to the size of the temple itself and the number of monks, and it is not allowed to occupy more, and the monk and Taoist books must be rebuilt. and the emergence of the stateless, among others......

That's right. There is also a four- or sixth-level examination for registered monks, and those who pass can continue to be monks. Those who are not qualified are immediately forced to return to the world, and they will be reformed and resettled according to their respective conditions, in short, they will severely suppress Buddhism, and they will never let these monks be comfortable.

Of course, Ito-Nari will still encourage those people who are not good at management and encourage production and let the people pursue freedom. He even sent some researchers to help them carry out their research work, so as not to be so lonely as the Daomen to future generations.

On the other side, Shi Fei Xuan, who had a thoughtful look on her face, returned to the meditation room of the temple.

"Master." The concubine saluted and shouted to the only remaining woman in the meditation room, Fan Qinghui.

"How?" Fan Qinghui, who was meditating with his eyes closed, asked without opening his eyes.

"I didn't see the He's wall with my own eyes, and Emperor Dahua's majesty also insisted that the He's wall was from the sky, and I wouldn't admit that it was stolen from other places." Shi Fei Xuan replied softly.

"No one would admit it." Fan Qinghui opened her eyes slightly and sighed in a low voice.

"Then, the concubine and the Dahua Emperor made a dialogue on the concept of governance." Shi Feixuan continued.

"Oh?" Fan Qinghui's expression moved. looked at the last of the concubine.

"From the point of view of observation, although Emperor Dahua's concept is a bit radical, it is also a means of governing the world, and it can be regarded as a Ming monarch." The concubine's eyes lowered and she replied.

"Do you think he is stronger than Li Shimin?" Fan Qinghui frowned.

Although Concubine Xuan had watched Li Shimin from afar, she knew that he did have the appearance of a master. There are many capable ministers around him, but because he didn't sit down and talk face-to-face, the concubine last couldn't judge. The concubine replied.

"Concubine Xuan, do you want to choose him as Mingjun?" Fan Qinghui frowned and asked.

"If we can't get back the Heshi Wall, Emperor Dahua is not a choice." Shi Fei Xuan looked up at Fan Qinghui and said.

"I'm afraid it's not that easy." Fan Qinghui sighed softly.

She understood Concubine Xuan's intentions. If Heshibi really can't get it back at that time, then only by acknowledging that Ito Nari is the Lord of Destiny can it be possible to keep Cihang Jingsai's reputation unaffected. continue to maintain the status of Ran, but in this way, the previous layout is completely wasted, and the subsequent impact and the publicity effect of Buddhism are even more different, which is inconsistent with the benefits they pay!

It's just that at this point, how long can the Li Tang forces, which are favored by them, hold on? Do you want to pull down your face and let the people of the two families of Buddhism and Taoism take the assassination? In that case, even if Li Tang is really pushed up, Cihang Jingzhai's famous attractions will stink, not to mention the favors that will be put in later, whether Cihang Jingzhai's status can continue is two words.

But if you choose Ito Nari......

"Alas!" Fan Qinghui, who involuntarily recalled the information sent back by a certain force below, sighed again for no reason.

And the reason why Fan Qinghui is like this is because the information she thought of was nothing else, it was the movements of Ito Cheng and the Demon Gate, especially the representatives of the Demon Gate such as An Long, Zuo Youxian, and Wan Wan, as well as the relationship between Shan Meixian, a half-Demon Gate woman, and Ito Cheng, which made her unable to feel at ease, and she was afraid that in the future, the Demon Gate would use Itocheng's hand to suppress the Buddha Gate and Cihang Jingzhai!

Although this worry was wrong, it was really good in terms of the result, and it did not deviate from Ito's plan in the slightest.

"Concubine Xuan, go and call your empty master and them over." Fan Qinghui commanded softly.

"Yes, master." The concubine agreed, turned around and exited the meditation room, walked over to several other adjacent meditation rooms, and conveyed the meaning of Fan Qinghui one by one.

After a while, Fan Qinghui, Xinchen, Likong, not hateful, not stupid, not greedy, not afraid, and Shi Fei Xuan gathered in the meditation room where Fan Qing Hui was, and quietly listened to Shi Fei Xuan tell all the details of her meeting with Ito Cheng in detail.

"What does Senior Brother Likong think?" After a while, Fan Qinghui looked at the empty man who closed his eyes and silently held the rosary and asked.

"He is not my man." He said in a floating voice.

"It seems that this is the only way to go." Fan Qinghui, who completely understood the meaning of Kong's inexplicable words, nodded slightly and said, "Then I'm tired, Senior Brother Kong, I'll accompany us tonight." ”

"It's a matter of duty." Empty bowed his head in response.

Immediately, the empty and the four non-monks of the Pure Mind Meditation Monastery left Fan Qinghui's meditation room one after another and returned to their own meditation room to rest. Similarly, Fan Qinghui, Xinchen, and Shi Fei Xuan, who saw the departure of the empty people, did not speak, and each found a place to sit up, resting their spirits and preparing for the night's action.

In this silence, Shi Jian unconsciously passed by and came to night......

"Amitabha." Accompanied by the sudden appearance of the Buddha horn in the air, Fan Qinghui, Xinchen, Likong, Shifei Xuan, and the four non-monks who acted directly in their original clothes all moved, like a night charm elf, and moved towards the Chang'an Palace.

Under the extraordinary footsteps of the eight people, they soon came to one side of the wall of the Chang'an Palace.

"The four of you are here to keep watch." Said to the four non-monks.

"Yes." The four non-monks responded in unison.

Then the nun's dressed heart dust threw one hand upward, and a slender rope lock with a hook claw tied at one end immediately rushed straight up with the sound of breaking the air, and then in a soft sound of "ding", it hooked with the palace wall.

Xinchen stretched out his hand and pulled the rope lock, and after confirming that it was fixed, he nodded slightly to Fan Qinghui, Shi Fei Xuan, and Likong beside him, and then pulled the rope lock, and rushed to the wall with light skills, and the two borrowed strength, and fell on the city.

Then moved according to the law, Fan Qinghui, Shi Fei Xuan, and Likong also rushed to the city.

Although it is troublesome to go up, it is easy to go down, and the heart dust of the hook claw is retracted and Fan Qinghui, Shi Fei Xuan, and Likong jumped down from the wall together, and fell lightly to the ground in the palace with high light skills, and set off to the direction where the imperial study was located

I have to say that although they call themselves righteous people and never dare to steal chickens and dogs, they are no worse than professionals who slip over the wall and enter the house, and even because of the relationship between advanced cultivation, they are more dangerous and terrible than professionals.

"I didn't feel the breath of a master." Fan Qinghui said in a low voice.

"The poor monk didn't feel it either." Empty whispered.

"Looks like we're overthinking." Fan Qinghui breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go." Then, Fan Qinghui's expression was straight, and he said in a low voice.

As soon as the words fell, the four of them rushed out of the hideout, came to the window where the Imperial Scholar was the least guarded and no one paid attention, shook the wooden bolt used to close the window with internal strength, and dodged into the Imperial Study.

Because no one was working, the room was dark.

"Split up." Fan Qinghui said in a low voice.

Xinchen, Likong, and Concubine Xuan nodded, and searched separately in the imperial study.

The imperial study was originally not big, only about 30 square meters, and the interior furnishings were mostly bookshelves and calligraphy and paintings, as well as a set of tables and chairs used by the emperor to work and several square-backed wooden chairs prepared for ministers who came here to discuss matters, and there was basically nothing to hide things, so under the search of the four masters, there was soon a wall hidden in the square wooden box in the secret compartment on the side.

"That's right, it's the real thing." He Shibi looked at the wooden box held by Fan Qinghui in his hand and nodded in confirmation.

"I really didn't expect that the Zen master of the Pure Mind Monastery and the master and successor of Cihang Jingzhai would do this kind of thing of stealing chickens and touching dogs, which is really unexpected." Just as Fan Qinghui started to close the lid of the box and was about to leave, Ito's voice suddenly sounded in the imperial study, which aroused the hearts of Fan Qinghui and the other four people, and subconsciously looked at the location where the voice came from.

In an instant, a simple shirt made of white satin, and the figure of Ito Nari, whose face looked like a mockery and a smile, appeared in their eyes.

"You can't just steal this thing." Then I didn't see any movement from Ito, and the wooden box containing the wall of the Washi instantly appeared in front of him, and he held it with one hand. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to M. to read. )