Chapter 412: The Lord
Sangyan Temple wanted to put his hand into the sin area, which King Ming had expected.
After all, for these people who have been preaching Buddhism, it doesn't matter at all whether the believer is of Ming blood or not.
Because their own origins are not in the empire, if they really want to talk about their status, they may not be much more noble than the current sinners.
Therefore, in the eyes of the Buddha's preface, there is not much difference between the object of the Dharma and the Ming people or the Japanese people.
Fanchuan Buddhism can have today's status, in addition to its own strength is not weak, there is also a very important reason that Han Buddhism needs to use their strength to fight against other sequences, holding the brand of the Buddha Order, and sitting firmly on the chair of one of the three religions.
pulled them hard and carried them into the three religions and nine streams of the Ming Empire.
Therefore, for the many forces in the preface of the Buddha, they have long been salivating over the 'sin area', this piece of fat left by Emperor Longwu.
In the past, it was difficult to make a move, because the other few seemed to be calm and light, and let the sin area fend for itself, but in fact, they were strictly guarding in the dark, and they were all staring at who would take the lead first.
Surrounded by wolves, rashly coming out will only be suppressed by others.
But that is no longer the case.
This time, the new policy was implemented simultaneously in all the criminal areas of the empire, and the scale and intensity were so strong that it was the largest act of governance of the New Donglin Party since the new emperor ascended the throne, except for the 'Great Dynasty Debate'.
The forces of the New Donglin Party were inevitably dispersed to the major criminal areas of the empire, and all the gate lords under their command rolled up their sleeves, put down their pens, picked up the rice spoon, and waited for the fruit to ripen and fall to be able to feast.
Therefore, the current New Donglin Party is simply powerless to prevent the infiltration of other sequences into the criminal areas.
These small actions made by Dao Xu in the Japanese criminal area are the best proof of this.
Now that there is a Dao order to make a head bird in front, the Buddha order is naturally happy to fish in troubled waters.
Anyway, they don't need the sin district to be the base of the population, cultivate genes, and continue the sequence. They don't need martial arts to meet the rituals, all they want is money.
I even wish that the situation could be further chaotic, and it was best for the Confucianists and Taoists to take action and make a blue nose and swollen face.
The greater the commotion, the more people will be killed or injured.
These are all excellent recipients of 'incense money', and the 'merits' and 'blessings' bestowed by the bodhisattvas are enough to control them for a lifetime.
Even, life after life.
"Have you ever wondered what the consequences of doing this will be?"
King Ming's expression became a little unnatural, and in the eyes of the female monk, he naturally thought that he was worried and afraid.
"Of course we do, but so what?"
The female monk said proudly: "The era of martial order dominance has long since disappeared, and now Su Ce is just a lonely person, how can the anger of the mere husband compete with the will of the Buddha?" ”
"You're going to die in the Wa district."
King Ming's words were cold, as if he was stating an established fact.
"Not necessarily."
The female monk's expression became more and more disdainful: "As long as Su Ce leaves the Wa District before he reacts, no matter how strong he is, there is nothing he can do about us." Don't forget, except for the annual debriefing, you are not allowed to leave the Wa District at other times, this is the promise he made to Confucian Xu back then. ”
"Mida Buddha."
King Ming recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, "An angry martial artist can't even restrain the instinct of seeking advantage and avoiding harm in his genes, let alone a fluttering promise?" ”
"Even if he dies, Sangyan Temple will unswervingly implement the Buddha's will and let the Buddha's light shine on the area."
The female monk folded her hands and looked awe-inspiring.
The movement of the hand caused the cuffs of the scarlet monk's robe to slide downward, revealing a Buddha statue inscribed on the female monk's arm.
On the lotus platform made of the treasure banknotes of the Ming Dynasty, there is a female Bodhisattva who is half a golden body and half a mechanical body, and the treasure is solemn and awe-inspiring.
The right hand is in the shape of a flower, and the left hand is flat in the palm of the palm holding a thick stack of banknotes.
King Ming lowered his eyebrows, and his slightly closed eyes were full of mockery and ridicule.
The so-called will is but a shell of wealth.
The Buddha light of Pudu burns the fat of the foolish.
However, King Ming was not surprised by the female monk's sacrifice of life and death.
Without him, just because of the path to becoming a Buddha, every step requires a huge amount of treasure money.
Degree, Dharma Protector, Huangliang Buddha Country.
These three points are the ability of the Buddha to look after the house, and they are also the most distinctive characteristics.
And the most expensive of them is on the Huangliang Buddha Kingdom, which is now regarded as the foundation of Buddhahood by the Buddha.
As everyone knows, the birth of the Huangliang Buddha Kingdom is directly related to the Taoist order.
At that time, in order to pursue the eternal stability of the country, the imperial family of the Ming Empire intended to embed the idea of imperial power into the human brain and fundamentally solve various problems of imperial rule. Therefore, the proposal on building the Huangliang Dream Realm was adopted by many forces such as the Dao Order, the Ink Order, and the Yin and Yang Order.
The process of construction is full of twists and turns, and each has a ghost.
The final result was that Dao Xuan became the biggest winner, successfully building Bai Yujing, and since then the gap between dream and reality has been infinitely narrowed.
The high-frequency, long-term reincarnation experience is no longer an incomparably precious opportunity, but the normal state of cultivation of a high-grade Dao order.
As a result, the overall strength of the Dao Order has been greatly improved.
The Buddha saw these things in his eyes and was anxious in his heart.
For some reason, they were not treated well by the royal family at the time, so they were excluded from this event, which can be called a 'revolution', and did not benefit from it.
But the Buddha order can be passed down for so many years, and the genes have not been broken, so it naturally has its strength.
Referring to the Huangliang dream, he made the thing of 'Buddha Kingdom'.
With the Huangliang host as the carrier and the causal computing power as the basis, a unique Huangliang dream is constructed.
If Bai Yujing is a high flame for everyone to collect firewood, it is a treasure house for the entire Dao Order to build and share.
The Buddha kingdom is the personal property of the Buddhist followers, which belongs to them and does not need to be shared with others.
Compared with the two, each has its own advantages and disadvantages.
Even Dao Order, who was inspired by this, promoted the concept of 'Cave Heaven' among the low-level Orderers who were not qualified to enter the White Jade Jingxian Class.
And there is only one indicator to measure whether a Buddha country is strong, causal computing power!
There are many ways to increase causal computing power. Including the strength of the main body and the spiritual strength of the builder, it is even closely related to the degree of practice of Buddhism, that is, the craft of construction.
These are all supported by a large amount of treasure money.
This can be seen in the Dharma that has been revised many times today.
Today's Buddhism preaches that people are born without sin, but there is rampant suffering in the world.
In the process of walking in the world, people are destined to be unable to escape the entanglement and pollution of birth, old age, sickness, death, love and separation, resentment, unwantedness, and the five yin and blazing prosperity.
Bitter sin is born from the evil thing of treasure money, and naturally it can only be resolved by this evil thing.
Buddhism has evolved to this point, and it is only natural that a bodhisattva will be born from the treasure of the Ming Dynasty.
Therefore, after King Ming joined the Jinyi Guard in the Wa District, Sangyan Temple and Hanshan Temple worked together to push him to the position of hundreds of households, in order to be able to reach into the Wa District through his identity one day.
So after being idle by Su Ce, King Ming expected that Sangyan Temple would come to him.
But he thought of many ways for Sangyan Temple to help him regain control of Edo Castle, but he never thought that they would attack Su Ce's idea of killing Yan Jun and opening the knife to bring the idea of this sect's martial order back to suppressing the Japanese area.
This is no longer another way, but a direct draw from the bottom of the kettle.
Or rather, madness.
Seeing that the female monk's attitude was extremely firm, King Ming, who had been pretending to be stupid from beginning to end, no longer continued to persuade, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "Are you sure that you can kill Yan Jun?" I can give you a thorough explanation, he is now a lone martial artist."
"Culprit!"
The female monk gritted her teeth, and her face was full of meat, and every fold exuded a fierce aura.
"We know this, and we know better than anyone about this new sequence born on the corpse of the sect's martial order."
A trace of surprise flashed in King Ming's eyes, and he didn't understand why the other party was suddenly angry.
"In order to fulfill the Buddha's will, we have made all preparations, and if Yan Jun is unwilling to accept the degree, he will only end up being exceeded."
The female monk said lightly: "King Ming, instead of worrying about whether we can make it happen, you should think about how to clear up the relationship with us in front of Su Ce." We don't need to think about that, do we? ”
King Ming suddenly sighed, "This is indeed something to consider." ”
Suddenly, there was a dead silence in the room, and the needles could be heard.
King Ming and the female monk, who were also sitting cross-legged, closed their mouths together, as if they were in meditation at the same time.
The house where King Ming was recuperating was located in the mountains on the outskirts of Edo Castle, and the wind outside the house was like the howl of a mountain ghost.
Suddenly, a shuddering palpitation came over my heart for no apparent reason.
Almost simultaneously, they turned their heads to look out the window.
The moonlight is solemn, and the night wind is cold.
Finely studded black ash swirled through the window and landed on an empty yellow futon.
The figure of the female monk appeared in the courtyard, her eyes widened, but she never found the source of the palpitations.
"What the hell is going on?"
Before the words fell, the heart-wrenching palpitation suddenly climbed to the top, and the screaming sound of genes made the female monk subconsciously raise her head in horror.
In the wind and rain, the big moon hangs in the air.
In the bright shadow of the moon, a black shadow the size of a bean expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Rumble!
Dirt was splattered, gravel rolled, and the ground shook.
In the middle of the courtyard, there was a deep pit with a radius of several feet.
"How"
The female monk looked at the tall figure in front of her in front of her with horrified eyes.
The dark golden chain mail covering the whole body, decorated with simple animal patterns, green armor, embroidered sweat crotch, left and right draped with tiger mouth and beast swallowing, wearing golden phoenix wings, lion-toothed ghost horns, bloody eyes like flames.
Boom.
A round black figure fell to the ground, rolling and crashing into the monk's shoes.
Beneath the cracked flesh revealed a metal skull, densely engraved with golden Sanskrit the size of a fly's head.
There is no doubt that this is the head of a Buddha Order Dharma Protector.
"The ?!! of the Masters" A sharp scream as sharp as a knife escaped from the female monk's throat.
"Is it you ugly looking for trouble?"
A cold voice came from the ink armor, "If you bring a Buddha Protector God of the fourth order, you dare to come to the Wa District, you nuns in Sangyan Temple didn't take it, but it's quite kind." ”
"Xizang, you dare to betray us?!"
The female monk turned her head suddenly, glared at King Ming who was standing under the eaves, and shouted out King Ming's real name angrily.
Buddhism Hanshan Temple, Xizang.
King Ming turned a blind eye to the extremely angry female monk, clasped his fists and arched his hand: "There are hundreds of households in Jinyi Wei in the Japanese District, see Lord Chi." ”
"I'm not in your brocade guard, so you don't need to call me sir."
Two fist-sized blood-red eyes fell on the female monk, "Whether you go to prison or reincarnation, choose." ”
"Master Chi, you think clearly, Su Ce won't live long, once he dies, the only way for you to return to Moxu, Sangyan Temple can help you avoid Moxu's punishment"
"Girls just talk a lot."
Bang!
A vicious wind swept through the house, and the droplets of water dripping from the eaves flew in all directions.
King Ming grabbed the sleeve of his shirt with his right hand, and wiped the liquid that slipped off his face with his facial expression.
Scarlet at the cuffs!
The female monk standing in the courtyard was nowhere to be found, leaving only two lower legs stuck in the dirt, and the remaining body had been shattered into a sky full of blood.
The bright moon was as old as ever, and the moonlight sprinkled was obscured by a huge figure, and a dark and dull shadow shrouded King Ming in it.
"Already figured it out?"
"I have never wavered, since the day I entered the Wa District, I was first the King of Jinyi Weiming, and then the Xizang of Hanshan Temple!"
The heavy feeling of oppression made King Ming's face pale pale, and he gritted his teeth and struggled to straighten his back.
"If you offend Sangyan Temple, you won't be in trouble in the future."
"As long as you have a knife in your hand, trouble is just trouble, and it will never become a threat."
King Ming's face began to turn blue, and the voice that came out of his mouth became hoarse.
"The murderous nature is so heavy, have you forgotten that your foundation is a Buddha's order, Xizang."
"That's a genetic choice, and I can't control it."
King Ming paused word by word: "But I can choose my identity." ”
Suddenly, the suffocating sense of oppression suddenly dissipated.
King Ming was like a swimming fish fished out of water, his pupils dilated slightly, his mouth opened unconsciously, his body as tall as a spear bent down, and the buzzing of the machine in his chest was intermittent.
"Lao Su asked me to bring you a message, he will not force you to betray the sect, and he doesn't need you to shed your blood for Jinyiwei, why did you come to be Jinyiwei, he knows very well. The times are different, and now we don't talk about handouts, only about profits. ”
"Me"
"You're a smart man, go back and take care of Edo Castle. After the new policy is fully implemented, there will be nothing to stay in Jinyiwei. But before that, Su Ce will ask Hanshan Temple to invite you back, put it on the altar, and become a Buddha and an ancestor. ”
"Thank you, Lord Chi, thank you, Lord Qianhu!"
King Ming, who bowed his head, waited for a long time, but no one answered in front of him.
He looked up slowly, and the shadow that hung in front of him had dissipated at some point. The thunder was still rolling, but the raging wind and rain could no longer blow on him.
"No handouts, only profits"
King Ming repeated this sentence in his mouth, the expression on his face was complicated, but his eyes gradually sharpened.
(End of chapter)