Chapter 36 Tax
"Fengtian carrier, the emperor edict said: Brahma is a barbarian foreign way, into my China for many years but do not repent, it is difficult to go to the barbarian atmosphere, I can't bear to see it, so I hereby issue this order, want to use the great culture of China to go to its barbarian atmosphere. From now on, in the counties and counties in the Great Sui, all Buddhist temples have been changed to palaces, the name of Shakya has been changed to Tianzun, the Bodhisattva has been changed to a monk, the Arhat has been changed to a venerable, and the monk is a monk. He Heng recited Yang Guang's holy decree softly, and every time he read a word, his face darkened a little bit without disgust, and by the time He Heng finished reading, their faces were already darker than black charcoal.
Even the bald donkey, who has been practicing penance for many years and has deep concentration, is still gloomy at the moment.
Although with the power of the Meditation Meditation Academy, they would have known all of Yang Guang's holy decree, otherwise they would not have opened the door just now.
It's just that they know that He Heng personally came to the door and read this holy decree to them, this situation is completely different, this is simply a provocation!
is basically He Heng, a Taoist person, after gaining power, he came to them to show off his power and slap them in the face nakedly.
In fact, He Heng came to slap them in the face.
This is what Wang Zhiyuan specifically asked him to do.
At the beginning, the patriarch of the Maoshan Sect, the great master of the Daomen, Tao Hongjing, was forced out of his home by the powerful Brahmana to study Buddhism, and the grievances between the Maoshan Sect and the Brahma were concluded, and it has snowballed deeper and deeper over the years.
So, there is the current scene.
He Heng looked at Kong and the others expressionlessly, gently closed the holy decree in his hand, and said lightly: "Masters...... No, it should be your fellow Daoists, this is the emperor's will, Poor Dao does not dare to disobey, please cooperate, otherwise if the 20,000 troops are dispatched, Poor Dao cannot guarantee the consequences. ”
"You!" and the others glared at He Heng angrily, and hundreds of warrior monks were also angry, and there was a tendency to do it if they didn't agree.
He Heng treated it indifferently, holding the holy decree in his hand, and stepped on the collapsed door of the Jingnian Zen Temple, and behind him, a general in black armor immediately came out with a knife, looked at the monks coldly, and shouted: "The holy decree is here, don't wait for it to get out of the way quickly!"
"Bastard, you are too deceitful, you must know that my Buddha also has angry eyes and vajra, and he wants to force the poor monk to use demonic means!"
"Senior brother, don't!" Don't be afraid to hold on to death, and persuade hard.
The two of them, who were not greedy and not stupid, stared at He Heng with angry eyes, and did not let people get close to the Zen Temple.
He Heng didn't care about their reactions, his eyes looked at the empty monk who was still silently chanting the scriptures without making a sound, and shouted loudly: "The empty abbot, the poor way is here by the holy decree, and the monks of your Zen monastery are so uncooperative, don't you want to resist the decree and disobey it, with the intention of rebellion?"
"Demon Dao, don't talk nonsense!" was not afraid of anger, regardless of the dissuasion of a few people, he slashed at He Heng with a Zen staff.
"Bold!" The previous general saw that he was not afraid of the menacing, and immediately raised his sword, this person's martial arts are also extraordinary, and it is not far from not being afraid.
Both of them were angry, and immediately fought at the gate of this Zen temple, the Zen staff and the sword intertwined.
"Amitabha!" Just when Bu Yi and the others were anxiously looking at him without fear, a Buddha horn that seemed to be Huang Zhong Da Lu resounded, shaking for several miles, no worse than He Heng's previous momentum.
The empty monk stepped forward steeply, ending his more than 20 years of "closed-mouth meditation", with white eyebrows and black hair, he rolled the rosary in his hand, and said with a bitter face: "The real person is also a monk, why come here to embarrass me?"
He Heng chuckled and said: "It's not that the poor Dao wants to come to embarrass you, it's just that Ru Fanmen is too much, and he talks about mercy, but he collects the people's fat and ointment everywhere, and plots against him." Look at your Zen monastery, hundreds of houses, how well they are repaired, incense and lamps are constantly burning day and night, but do you know how many people in this world can't eat, can't light lamps, and how many people don't even have a shelter from the wind and rain?"
He was silent, but kept saying "compassion" and "compassion" in his mouth.
He Heng continued: "You are supported by the people of the world, you can live a life that many people cannot achieve in their lifetime without participating in any work, but you still don't want to be grateful, and you plot against each other and incite the people to rebel, don't you know that the world is stable, and if you do this, you are trapping the living soul in dire straits? The so-called 'afterlife' is even more barbaric, poisoning the enterprising heart of the people, and its heart can be punished, and its heart can be punished!"
Speaking of this, He Heng clenched his fists and said to the depths of Luoyang: "Your Majesty has given you the opportunity to change your evil and return to the right and reform yourself.
Saying this, He Heng's palm moved lightly, and the 20,000 forbidden troops behind him raised their bows and crossbows, aiming at the monks of the Jingnian Monastery, as long as they had any abnormalities, they immediately fired ten thousand arrows and turned this Zen Monastery into a hedgehog.
The martial arts of this world are generally higher, these soldiers have hard crossbows in their hands, the least is also a three-stone bow, within one hundred and fifty steps, you can wear an inch of iron plate, although these monks are not bad at martial arts, but if they face the dense arrow rain of such hard crossbows, except for a few people in the air, I am afraid that everyone else will be stained with blood on the spot, and they will die and return to the west.
And even a person at the pinnacle of a grandmaster like Sora would hold on to this rain of arrows for a few rounds at most, and then he would run out of true qi and be shot into a hedgehog.
Unless a great master like He Heng, who has a sympathetic relationship between heaven and man, can use the vast power of the natural universe of heaven and earth, who can fight against such an army?
Bu Yi and the others looked at the 20,000 forbidden troops who were ready to attack with solemn expressions, and they didn't dare to make any moves, so they had to look at the sky for help.
He Heng was also looking at the air, his hand had already been raised, just put it down gently, it was the time when ten thousand arrows were fired.
At this time, Likong stared at He Heng and sighed: "Amitabha, sin and sin." Xuanwei Zhenren, the poor monk is willing to obey the holy decree, please do it!"
Saying this, he ordered the monks to let go of a path and let He Heng and the others enter.
"Abbot, how can this be done!" Don't be angry and wait for others to be in a hurry, and you have to stop He Heng.
He stretched out his hand and stopped them, his face showed a look of pain, and he said softly: "All the ways are like dream bubbles, like dew and electricity, and they should be viewed as such." Don't be angry with a few of you, if you are only in your heart, why bother to ask for it elsewhere? These foreign ministers, if they want to destroy them, let them go, Amitabha!"
Bu Yi and the others looked at each other with a wry smile, and then looked at the forbidden army that had not put down the 20,000 bows and crossbows, sighed, and said at the same time: "Amitabha." ”
He Heng glanced at the sky lightly, and said lightly: "Daoist friends are worthy of being the abbot of this 'Meditation Dao Academy', and his consciousness is far from being comparable to these foolish monks. ”
"The real person is overrated. He clasped his empty hands together and stared at He Heng tightly: "It's just that the things in this world have always been born of yin and yang, there will be prosperity and decline, and the real person is in today's scenery, and you need to be careful that he responds!"
"Hahahaha!" He Hengda laughed, and looked coldly at the empty Dao: "Daoist friends really have a fate with my Dao, and they have just entered the Dao and understood the principle of Yin and Yang birth and death, not bad, poor Dao is optimistic about you,"
He Heng patted the empty shoulder, walked straight into the depths of the Jingnian Meditation Temple, looked at the "Daxiong Treasure Palace", and shouted: "Quick, take off this plaque and change it to the Infinite Dao Palace for me." ”
Looking at the golden bodies of the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and so on, He Heng laughed loudly: "Come on, fix the golden bodies of these Heavenly Venerables and Masters, these barbarians are really barbarians, they don't know the essence of our way, what are you doing to make this golden body gold? Not to mention the loss of labor and money, and the loss of the righteousness of our way of being light and peaceful, and those big bags with their heads are what the hell? Hurry up and fix it for me." ”
"Obey, national teacher!"
A sergeant quickly stepped forward, and under the resentful gaze of the monks waiting for the air, he took down the plaque of the main hall and replaced it with what He Heng said, and then carried away the golden bodies one by one and replaced them with others.
He Heng looked at the empty space and the others, and said again: "What are you doing in a daze, don't change your clothes for these 'Texex' masters, but be careful, don't make the hair on their bodies less, the parents of the body hair and skin, these masters are already lacking in hair, and they need to grow their hair slowly, you must pay attention!"
"The national teacher can rest assured. One by one, the sergeants laughed, brought clothes that were very similar to Dao Po, and tore off the shackles and robes of many monks in three by two, and then put on those "desige" uniforms for them.
After some tossing, the entire Jingnian Zen Temple changed greatly, countless halls were cleaned up, many golden bodies were transported away, and those bronze halls were also demolished by He Heng in the name of non-compliance, and then transported away.
What lamp oil and incense are all withdrawn, according to He Heng's statement, we must take "light and peaceful" as the fundamental doctrine, and we must not be extravagant and wasteful.
The entire Jingnian Zen Monastery has been accumulated for hundreds of years, and it has been directly swept away, and under the gaze of the empty people who want to eat people, He Heng smiled lightly and led people away.
Before leaving, he beckoned to them and said, "Masters, don't send it, there are guests who will come again." ”
A group of monks clenched their fists, but none of them dared to do anything, and when He Heng and them were far away, they were not afraid to tear off their clothes, and said angrily: "Abbot, are we going to let this group of demons do whatever they want?"
"Amitabha, of course not. Likong's gaze looked deeply at the place where He Heng left, and then said: "It's just that now that the enemy is outnumbered, we still need to wait for the opportunity, and when the other masters come together, I will make a decision later." ”
"But?" I was not afraid to say anything, but I was stopped by the empty hand, and then said: "You don't have to worry, Yang Guang's world can't sit for long, Xuanwei can't be proud for long, and my Buddha Rulai is humiliated by him?"
"Amitabha!" ......