Chapter 662: Safeguarding Your Privileges

The steps of the temple were covered with the blood of the king, something that had never been done before. It shows that the collision between different civilizations, the rules within civilizations are completely invalid, and only force is the only rule. Whoever has the biggest fist will make the rules. They punish the kings of other civilizations with their own rules, which is a bizarre barbarism for other civilizations.

If these brahmins had been familiar with the Chinese art of war, they should have known that their lives had been saved. Because this trick is called killing chickens and making an example of monkeys, the death of the king has already shocked them, and from now on they will not dare to make any small moves behind their backs.

After killing people, Zhao Congfang pointed to the pile of gold with a smile and said, "Come on, use a box to pack the gold for me, and it will be presented to Dr. Li who is far away in Dabolu in the future." ”

The saints were laughed at, the gold was laughed at, and the crisis of the Brahmin temple was finally lifted. They believed that the Don army would not stay in the city for long, and that the god of war, Balaji, would soon return with his army and save them from hell on earth. As long as he can repel the Tang army, the Brahmin temple will reward him and will take the most beautiful woman in the world to him.

The monks led Zhao into the main hall and introduced him to the lifelike statues, some of which told mythological stories like a 3D version of a comic strip. They are all some battles between good and evil, the gods and demons fought and the gods won the victory, and what is even more amazing is that they are on the framework of the gods and demons, and there are the three main gods Vishnu, Brahma and Shiva.

Legend has it that the lotus flower that grew on Vishnu's navel gave birth to the creator god Brahma, Brahma was a baby who created the world in his sleep, the so-called war between gods and demons, the rise and fall of dynasties, and the love and hatred of all beings are just a big dream of Brahma. There are also myths that Brahma is the creator and destroyer, he began to fall after he created the world, many of his sons are demons, he protects mortals, but also protects demons, like a god of chaos who does not distinguish between good and evil, and no good and no evil is his true nature.

Zhao Congfang quickly figured out that the cultural connotations of Brahmanism are only three, creation, maintenance, and destruction, and in the eyes of these elder monks, the world will be destroyed sooner or later. No wonder they dare to carve things that are not suitable for children on pillars and minarets, and dare to do it with the idea that the world will be destroyed sooner or later, and it is better to have fun in time.

But the role of women here is merely a tool to be enjoyed. This can be seen from the mythology of Hinduism, the three main gods are all male, they are surrounded by auspicious heaven and two god concubines, just as the main god of the vassal existence, there has never been a matriarchal society, they naturally will not produce female main gods. Perhaps this also has something to do with the fact that the Aryan caste was originally a nomadic people, and in nomadic hunting and production activities, males were usually dominant.

It's just that he really can't understand one thing, why does the Brahmins, who can only chant sutras and sacrifice and play with women, override the Kshatriyas, who are responsible for conquest and production, these two are not at the same level in terms of strength at all, isn't the fist the last word for those who hold the force?

There is no need to explain this question, the development of history will give the answer, the Tang Dynasty with equal treatment of civil and military will soon pass, and the Song Dynasty with civil and military control will soon be freshly baked, and it has been proved that the literati have the best right to speak and the stability of the regime, and will not fall into various military turmoil.

Brahmanism is still advanced in this respect, but there are advantages and disadvantages, and countries controlled by monks or literati tribes will lose their sharp minions and easily become the meat of outsiders. The once mighty Aryans lost their pioneering spirit after developing Brahmanism, and were invaded by the Otsutsuki clan. However, the invasion did not disrupt the caste system, as they found it very beneficial to outsiders and to ensure that Indians were not assimilated by foreigners.

Zhao Congfang followed the elder out of the main temple and walked towards the inner temple, passing through a marble dug canal, from which clear river water flowed, and four women in red saris knelt by the canal.

Although the canal was not wide, it also required running and strides to get by, and he was wondering why there was no bridge in the temple, when the four women lay down, weaving and grasping each other with their soft waists and arms, and forming a human bridge with their backs facing up. The elder stepped on them as if nothing had happened, shocking Zhao Congfang again.

How can this brahmin have a long brain, and he can do things that can be done with a single plank, so he has to put four women here as a bridge. He looked down at himself, his whole body was covered with armor weighing more than seventy pounds, plus his weight, once he stepped on it, he directly broke the four little ladies.

He strode across the canal around the human bridge, and the guards behind him also strode over.

The elder hurriedly came back to apologize to Zhao Congfang: "It was I who didn't think it through, and almost let these lowly Dalit temple servants defile the feet of the guests. ”

With that, he turned around and glared viciously at the four low-caste women who were still on the bridge, and they looked up at the strange guests and wept.

This is completely a chicken and a duck, Zhao Congfang didn't pay attention to it, and entered the inner hall side by side with him.

When they entered the temple, they found that it was truly beautiful, resplendent and uniquely designed. The walls are lined with one-man high stone niches with rich animal skins and elaborate reliefs carved around the perimeter. In the center of the hall is a square pool with water vapor on the surface, which is very much like a place for monks to meet, and more like a place where they concentrate on enjoying life.

Directly opposite the grotto sits Lord Shiva, one of the three main deities, and the three elders kneel in front of the icon and silently recite the scriptures. This language is not even understood by Dai Wang. They may have been talking about the hope that Balaj would return with his army and drive away the damned enemy.

Zhao Congfang just folded his hands, bowed his head and saluted, before he said to the elder kneeling on the ground: "The temple is still the most noble and sacred ruling institution in North India, with the power above the royal power, and the final interpretation of religion and law, how about it?" ”

The elder was stunned for a moment, only to know that the other party was talking about the distribution of benefits with him, and hurriedly clasped his hands together and said, "The general is really enlightened. ”

"Yesa-Poman has committed a great crime and has been sentenced to death, but someone must be the king to wield secular power, and we are ready to place Poman's cousin on the throne, I heard that we need to be crowned by the temple?"

The elder immediately replied, "We'll do it right away." ”

"The Brahmin temple is responsible for controlling the divine power, the king is responsible for maintaining the rule, we ......" Zhao Congfang pointed to his chest and said, "We are responsible for sending and forming an army, one-third of the taxes of North India are used to maintain the army, and we have the right to plant and gather all the surface and underground products, and we are responsible for foreign trade." ”

The elder took a deep breath and nodded vigorously, "Okay, we agree." ”

Zhao Congfang smiled with satisfaction, stretched out his hand and put his arm around the shoulders of the elder Rickets and said loudly: "I heard that you high-caste Aryan Punjabi are not the masters of this land, those who you regard as the fourth caste Shudra, and the lowly slave Dalit who is excluded from the caste, they are the real Indians. As long as you cooperate closely with us, on behalf of the Tang Emperor and the Jiedu Envoy Li Siye, I assure you that you will always enjoy the privileges of Brahmanism. ”

The Brahmin elders were shocked when they heard this, but they didn't expect that this Zhao Congfang was not the highest power, he was only the spokesman of the demon, and there was a greater force behind him.