Zhao Hai smiled when he heard this, he already had a countermeasure in his heart, and said a little perfunctorily: "There is no way, there is a big drought in several counties, if I don't do this, then millions of people will be displaced." ”

"When the time comes, it will make a fuss that Tianxin Temple has no merit, and it will take the lives of hundreds of people to build the temple, won't it mess up the main purpose of the Buddhist family?"

"Even I had to save money and put all my surplus into the disaster area."

"The Afang Palace, which Lian Zhen is going to continue to build, has now stopped repairing."

Hearing this, Abbot Huiyong folded his hands, bowed to Zhao Hai and said, "Your Majesty is holy and virtuous, and the people of the world will be grateful for Your Majesty's kindness." ”

"As for the construction of the Tianxin Temple, you don't have to care, the life of the people is far better than a Tianxin Temple, and what Your Majesty has done is what it should be."

Zhao Hai sneered, sneering at these sanctimonious words.

Suddenly, when Zhao Hai looked at the other people, he found that their eyes flickered slightly.

From the time I mentioned that open space and the Buddha statue, the expressions of these people changed a little.

Zhao Hai instinctively became a little suspicious, so he deliberately walked towards that place.

Without taking two steps, the faces of the monks suddenly showed a strange color, looking nervous and frightened, full of fear.

Sure enough, Zhao Hai's eyes lit up, there was definitely a problem.

This place, I'm afraid there is some big secret of Tianxin Temple hidden, and it is definitely a secret that they don't want to know.

This clearing looks very strange.

On the open space, the golden body of the ancient Buddha was built, and it was rarely cleaned, overgrown with weeds, and no one built it.

This is very strange for Tianxin Temple, which pays special attention to its own temple image.

Monk Huiyong's face changed, and he followed Zhao Hai forward, but he didn't mean to stop it in the slightest, but smiled and followed Zhao Hai to the open space.

It's just that in an instant, the atmosphere between everyone has become a little cold.

As soon as he stepped into this open space, Zhao Hai seemed to have stepped into another kind of weather.

A chill rushed straight to Zhao Hai's Heavenly Spirit Gai, but Zhao Hai didn't know where it came from.

There was no wind, no snow, and no splashes, but Zhao Hai just felt as if he was about to be suffocated.

Immediately afterwards, in Zhao Hai's ears, there was a burst of whirring yin wind sounds, this kind of wind can't be felt, but it can be heard.

In the holy place of the Buddha temple in broad daylight, there is such an infiltrating scene, it is simply incredible.

Zhao Hai thought that he felt wrong, and looked back at the strong brocade guards beside him, but found that these brocade guards had strange faces, as if they felt the same way as Zhao Hai.

How can the holy land of Buddhism be so gloomy?

Zhao Hai glanced at the abbot of Huiyong and said, "Abbot, why does this place seem to be deserted?" ”

"It's lifeless, it's lifeless."

Monk Huiyong smiled slightly, and the other monks lowered their eyebrows.

"Your Majesty, the poor monk has just said that this place has been deserted, and there is no way to repair it because there is no fund."

"In the midst of prosperity, when such a cold open space appears, Your Majesty will naturally feel strange."

Zhao Hai squinted his eyes and said, "Really?" ”

"I think it's a little weird, this place, there is no one to populate at all, and no one cleans it, it's just cloudy and windy, and it doesn't match your style at all."

Abbot Huiyong recited the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, don't hide it from Your Majesty, this place is a place of extreme yin." ”

"The huge Buddha statue not far away with the yang and yin is the meaning of the first emperor, and he wants to use this golden Buddha to suppress the resentful ghosts and evil spirits below."

"The poor monk once took many monks from Tianxin Temple to recite scriptures and practice Buddhism here day and night, burning anointment and sundial, hoping to surpass the souls of the dead, so that these souls who had died because of the war could rest in peace, in exchange for some peace."

"That's why this place is so eerie."

"Your Majesty did not allocate funds to build a new royal temple, so the Buddha statue should have been moved into the Buddha hall in the first place, and the Buddha statue should not continue to endure the wind and rain."

"However, what the Buddha statue suppresses is great sin and killing, and if it is removed, I am afraid that a great calamity will befall you in the dark."

"So all along, the Buddha statue has been guarding this clearing."

"Even the monks of our Tianxin Temple, few of them dare to enter."

When Zhao Hai heard this, he was a little dismissive, but he didn't have too many doubts.

He doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, and naturally he doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas.

I don't believe in sin, killing, or anything like that.

But it doesn't mean that the ancients didn't believe it.

They sometimes not only believe, but even take it as a faith, a faith that must not be blasphemed.

The emperors of all dynasties have more or less behaved like this, whether it is building temples, or sacrificing to the heavens, or giving amnesty to the world, etc., they all want to eliminate their own sins.

"Your Majesty, do you want to go over and see the Buddha statue now?" Abbot Huiyong clasped his hands together and looked at Zhao Hai.

Zhao Hai glanced at him, but he didn't answer, but he saw that the egret monk on the side had already followed Jueming to his face.

"Amitabha, the little monk has seen His Majesty, and he has been absent for many days, and he is grateful for His Majesty's memory." When the Egret monk saw Zhao Hai, he knelt down on the spot, his expression was as usual, and he did not show the slightest flaw.

Zhao Hai turned his head and carefully looked up and down the egret monk Zhou, and did not find any abnormalities, at least for now, Zhao Hai couldn't see that this was a person who had been manipulated.

Moreover, Tianxin Temple has not been tortured or tortured in any way, everything seems to be normal.

"It seems that Abbot Egret has recovered well, but I have been worried for a long time." Zhao Hai said, but he showed a touch of anger at the abbot of the egret.

Zhao Hai's move was to let Tianxin Temple see that he was "dissatisfied" with the Egret monk.

The egret immediately folded his hands and said, "Thank Your Majesty for your blessing." ”

"Everything is fine." His face didn't change, his eyes didn't take his eyes off, and he didn't take a second look at Zhao Hai at all.

Zhao Hai sneered when he heard this.

But he had just felt a few signals from the Egret Monk's imperceptible actions.

Presumably, at this time, Lianshanwei has already begun its own actions.

Look back at the golden Buddha statue standing on top of this gloomy and sad clearing.

Zhao Hai said: "Let's go." ”

Zhao Hai turned his head and left, leaving only the secluded abbot of Jueming.

He looked at the Buddha statue and said in his heart.

In this place, the suppression is not a battlefield soul and crime, and it has nothing to do with the royal family.