When Zhao Hai heard this, his heart was cold.

This Huiyong monk actually put himself in the same position as him!

Delusional to be on an equal footing with me? What a guts!

My country was brought down by the blood of my ancestors, and you, a monk, belong to foreign invaders, and now you actually want to sit back and enjoy it?

"Abbot Huiyong, what you said was a huge thunder from the sky and split the banyan tree."

"I don't know, right or wrong."

"Descending thunder up and down to Tianxin Temple, is it possible that there is some will?"

Hearing Zhao Hai's heart-wrenching words, Monk Huiyong showed a silent smile.

"Amitabha!"

"Your Majesty doesn't know, this banyan tree has existed since the establishment of Daqin, and it is rumored that this tree is here, and the foundation of Daqin is there, and it will never decay, lush, and like the sky."

"If one day, the iron tree can bloom, then the foundation of Great Qin will reach its peak."

"Today, the saint came, just in time, the heavens blessed the divine thunder and blew it up, proving that the national fortune of Daqin is the prosperity of history, and it will be passed on forever and forever."

"Congratulations, congratulations!"

The voice was so calm, yet so powerful.

Listening to Zhao Hai's ears, it was like thunder.

But in the eyes of the surrounding people, they were confused, and they couldn't understand what Zhao Hai and this Huiyong monk were talking about.

Zhao Hai heard it deeply, every word of this Huiyong monk was something in his words.

Zhao Hai glanced at him a few times, and then looked behind Hui Yong, but did not find the figure of the white egret monk.

I can only see that the group of monks brought by this Huiyong monk are all fat and strong, fierce and vicious, and their faces are hideous.

Where are the people who can be raised in a place of devout worship of Buddha?

"Your Majesty, if you go in and talk, there are many people here, I'm afraid the wall has ears." Abbot Huiyong saw that Zhao Hai didn't speak, so he bowed down and stretched out his hand, signaling to invite Zhao Hai to enter the inner courtyard of Buddhism to talk.

Zhao Hai nodded, and went forward with him.

Huiyong's voice fell, and Zhao Hai acted at the same time.

The monks who followed Huiyong all had extremely shocked expressions on their faces.

They didn't expect that Zhao Hai was really the emperor!

The emperor actually came to their Tianxin Temple in person! This is the first meeting between the apex of secular power and the apex of religious power!

Stepping on this step by step, looking at the endless gilded Buddha statues on both sides of the steps, Zhao Hai did not show any fatigue at all, let alone the slightest respect.

He just wants to let these people understand that the current Great Qin Monarch is a young, promising, and energetic Lord.

He is an iron-blooded monarch who will not succumb to any gods and Buddhas, and only believes in his own strength.

The body of the Son of Heaven will not bow down to any Buddha statue.

The long procession, surrounded by the crowd, led all the way to the highest and deepest part of the temple.

In this Buddha hall, a long table and delicate and expensive tables and chairs were set up early.

In addition to this temporary furnishing, there are more than 300 Buddha statues in the room, and the sound of chanting sutras and tapping wooden fish is endless.

As soon as he entered the main hall, the monks behind him closed the door.

Immediately afterwards, Monk Huiyong took the four abbots to preside over and knelt down in front of Zhao Hai.

"The poor monk sees the emperor, long live my emperor, long live long live."

Zhao Hai turned his back to everyone, looked at the Buddha statue, put his hands behind his back and said, "Masters, get up." ”

"This is your territory, it is an important place for Buddhism, I came here from Weifu for a private visit, so I don't need to pay so much attention to it."

Monk Huiyong slowly got up with a smile and said: "Your Majesty is Your Majesty, the Son of Heaven is the Son of Heaven, there is a difference between our dignity and inferiority, and the number of etiquette must not be messed up." ”

"The Buddha lives the world, and His Majesty is the monarch of the world, directly facing the world, and to some extent, His Majesty is also the Buddha."

"Why don't I kneel?"

When Zhao Hai heard this, he also slapped his hands and laughed, "Okay! Yes, Huiyong, you're right. ”

"If everyone understands this truth under Putian, I will not take pains to deal with those who have ill intentions in vain."

Hearing this, Huiyong clasped his hands together and looked pious, "Your Majesty, there is always a place where the sun can't shine." ”

"In this world, there is the sun, there is shadow, and there is darkness."

"However, the old monk believes that Daqin will definitely become prosperous and incomparably powerful under His Majesty's governance."

Zhao Hai listened to him let out a rainbow fart, but he felt a burst of disdain in his heart.

You thieves and bald asses, thinking about how much power, wealth, and land, want to steal food from my hands.

But he pretended to be extremely loyal to the couplet and worked for my interests, which was disgusting.

Zhao Hai thought so in his heart, and his face still showed the expression of a monk.

If the edict of the first emperor cannot be found for a day, Zhao Hai will not be able to do anything to Tianxin Temple for a day, at least to maintain peace on the surface.

Otherwise, the other party handed over the edict to Liu Yuer of Taiyuan County, causing chaos in the world, and no one would be able to please him at that time.

"Thank you Abbot for your compliment, then I will borrow your auspicious words, hoping to make Daqin bigger and stronger in the future."

"We met once many years ago, and now it's been ten years, and at that time, I hadn't yet ascended to the throne."

"Time flies, so long has passed all of a sudden, and I didn't expect that the changes in Tianxin Temple would be so great."

"The crowd of people is simply shoulder to shoulder, which is enough to prove the prosperity of incense and the compassion of the Buddha."

Huiyong presided over a Buddhist ceremony, smiled and said: "The Buddha never refuses people who come and go, as long as you are willing to believe in my Buddha and believe in the Buddha, the Buddha will treat everyone equally." ”

Zhao Hai sneered in his heart, treating everyone equally? Does the Buddha need so much money to build temples and sculpt his golden body?

Why do you see the pilgrims taking money for you, but not you giving money to the pilgrims?

Zhao Hai slowly skimmed away, looked at the so many Buddha statues in the Buddhist temple, and said calmly: "Yes." ”

"Even in the imperial court, so many officials, nobles, and even important prisoners and prisoners of the imperial court have to run to this place."

"I don't know, the Buddha doesn't accept the most evil people, would you like to give them a chance to do it again?"

When the words fell, it seemed that in everyone's hearts, a wave of resentment was set off.

Han Ying and the others on the side had cold faces, and coldly glanced at several eminent monks.

The pupils of many abbots, on different levels, have subtle changes.

This proved that Zhao Hai's words caused them to react strongly, but their concentration cultivation was excellent, so they forcibly restrained them.

In the face of Zhao Hai's interrogation, only Monk Huiyong, as always, did not say a word.