Chapter 149 Fight, Xuelang!
"Of course, the little monk came to Donor Zhao. I can tolerate you two in my heart, so there is no conflict." Xuelang didn't expect that Zhao Hao would even eat his father's jealousy. He hurriedly said something and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Who?"
He knew many high-ranking officials and nobles, and perhaps those who were as convenient as his own, were no one except Mr. Zhao.
"There is another one." Zhao Hao smiled faintly and said, "And that was a real Baili Hou. He was killed and killed on his territory, and his words became a constitution! He was much more majestic than my father!"
"Who, what's the matter..." Xue Lang's curiosity was completely aroused.
Youdao is that when a woman is curious, she will not be far away from taking the bait, and the monk should do this...
"Your old friend, old friend." Zhao Hao smiled and said, "We have also done business together."
"Fatty Tang...oh no, donor Tang?" Xue Lang couldn't help but be surprised and said, "It's not that the little monk looked down on him, what's the virtue of him? He can go with Lingzun?"
"Don't you just look down on him?" Mr. Zhao laughed and said, "Sir should treat him with admiration for three days. Fatty Tang is no longer an ordinary fat man. He is the first mayor of my Ming Dynasty!"
"Hi, it turns out that he is in charge of the market..." Xue Lang immediately lost interest.
"Uh..." Zhao Hao almost choked to death, so he could only smile: "The mayor's city is not a market, it is a mayor's city, a city of the city. The power is much greater than my father, and even the prefect cannot match it!"
"Really?" Xue Lang asked in disbelief: "Where is he the mayor?"
"Xinggang City." Zhao Hao said.
"I haven't heard of it." Xue Lang shook his head.
"Newport City of Danluo Island." Zhao Hao had no choice but to add.
"Isn't that the place where North Korea exiled officials and slaves?" Xuelang was knowledgeable and knew a little about overseas customs and cultures. He was surprised and said, "You want to exile me to go abroad too? Isn't it just that you always force you to write poetry? Doesn't the donor Zhao hate the little monk so much?"
"Where can it be!" Zhao Hao didn't bother to tell whether he was cursing or not, and quickly waved his hand: "Danluo Island does seem to be from the Li Dynasty, but isn't my son's own? So in the final analysis, it's ours. We need a relay station for the sea transportation of grain, so they immediately gave us a piece of land to build for us!"
"So filial?" Xue Lang didn't believe it: "They begged to go back there."
"Isn't it just so filial." Mr. Zhao said seriously: "Later, we needed to fight Japan again, and they gave us a larger piece of land. Good guys, they accounted for a quarter of the entire island! It's not okay, they're all anxious about us!"
"What are they trying to do? Are you fig leaf?" Xue Lang said in disbelief.
"Maybe they just like to be protected, and they feel that they have a unique sense of security." Mr. Zhao thought about it and said, "Japan is the same, and they all want their father to love me again."
"That's really cheap." Xue Lang snorted disdainfully, but he still believed it.
He was silent for a moment, as if he had started to think about it.
Mr. Zhao waited for a while and couldn't help asking, "How are you thinking about it?"
"Don't go." Xue Lang shook his head firmly.
"Don't be that simple." Zhao Hao quickly spread the coins and said, "Didn't you make a great wish to build ten temples? There is not a single one in Xingang City. So, I will invest in the Huayan Temple in Xingang, how about it?"
"No, the monk can afford to build it with his own money. It's just to enjoy the joy of forcing donations... Oh no, it's to gather Tan Yue's piety, and he has to do crowdfunding." This trick was not good for Xuelang. He shook his head and said, "And that broken place where birds don't poop, there is no incense after building it, and the merit value is too low."
"No." Zhao Hao shook his head and said, "Xinggang City opened its port last year and has a population of 20,000 this year. And look at Huai'an, Wuxi, Jining, and Linqing. Wherever the transport is transported, it will flourish in a blink of an eye. The effect of our shipping is the same. Soon there will be a lot of people, and you will go and grab the opportunity!"
"Don't go." Xue Lang shook his head.
"Why?" Damn, this monk is quite stubborn.
"Born. There will be no one to chat in that kind of place within ten years." Xue Lang said honestly: "For example, the Qinhuai female historians Qi and Zheng."
"..." Zhao Hao was about to say, then why are you doing in Kunshan? Then he thought that Kunshan and Suzhou were next to each other, and the famous prostitutes outside the Changmen were no less inferior to Qinhuai female Shi.
"Without you, a monk, cannot live without a famous prostitute?"
"It's okay to leave a famous prostitute. You must have a wonderful person like Mr. Zhao..." Xue Lang said with a look of course: "I'm going to Danluo. I don't know when we meet next time."
"How could it be? I took a boat from Chongming to Xingang for three days." Zhao Hao hurriedly comforted him: "I have to go a few times a year, and I will see you."
"Then you keep your word and give me a poem to the monk..." Xue Langxing nodded reluctantly with tears in his eyes, then woke up and said, "When did I promise to go? No, no!"
"Oh..." Seeing that he could not fool him, Zhao Hao had to change to incite him and sighed: "Master, do you know that the Huichang Dharma is about to be repeated again?"
"What?" Xue Lang said terrifiedly: "The bull's nose is going to be a monster again? We monks are so honest in this dynasty!"
With a thunderclap, Ji Mo behind him was frightened. The little face was pale, and he was a coward.
This is not surprising. Perhaps because Emperor Taizu was a monk and started his career with the White Lotus Sect, he not only knew the horror of religion, but also knew their routines well. Therefore, the Ming Dynasty's management of monks and Taoism was the most strict and successful in all dynasties.
The Emperor Ming Dynasty preached that "the two teachings of Taoism have been interpreted since the Han and Tang Dynasties, and it is difficult to abolish them all. Only by strictly enforcing their prohibitions and contracts, do not cause them to become popular!"
Moreover, this was very in line with the interests of Confucianism, so later courts regarded it as the criterion. The civil officials even held high the banner of Emperor Taizu and spared no effort to suppress the Taoist religions in order to prevent them from seizing power.
The only exception came from the Jiajing Dynasty. Emperor Jiajing was obsessed with the Taoist Taoism and had a quarrel with the civil servant group, which made the Taoist priests feel arrogant for a while. Shao Yuanjie, a Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain, served as the Minister of Rites, and Tao Zhongwen, who took over his squad, was an extremely powerful minister, and he was unprecedented in command of the three orphans.
Once the Taoist priests are favored, the monks will suffer. This is an indestructible iron rule. With the advice of the Taoist priests, Jiajing first expelled Tibetan Buddhism's infiltration into the Ming Dynasty, and used the excuse of the emptiness of the national treasury, closed a large number of temples three times, forcing countless monks and nuns to return to secular life. A large number of Buddha statues were melted into copper coins and copper cannons, and the temple fields could be confiscated...
Therefore, the monks in the entire Jiajing Dynasty were trembling... Otherwise, Huiju Temple would not have been destroyed like this and no one would have built it.
It was finally easy to reach Longqing Dynasty, and I only lived a few days of peace!
Master Xuelang’s disciple was like a frightened bird, which scared Mr. Zhao.
"This time it's not a Taoist priest who is a demon." Mr. Zhao said quietly: "It's the missionary group of the Chezhi Dan Sect that is coming!"
"Hi..." Xue Lang immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He had obviously heard this name and said with disdain: "The red-haired ghost outside the district has not been able to enter the door for decades. What kind of storm can it cause?"
In the 16th year of Zhengde, when Folang Jiren came to Beijing to pay tribute, he proposed to preach in the Ming Dynasty. However, the Ming Dynasty was very vigilant about various religions, and when it was founded, it plowed all religions in China. Except for the indivisible Buddhist path, all other religions were forbidden. How could it be possible to agree? So Folang Jiren was purely thinking about peaches.
For the next half century, the Jesus will try every means to enter China, not to preach, but to enter. Because except for the official missions sent by the Ming Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty prohibited all foreigners from entering the country!
Even if you can't get in, you can't teach me a lot? So Xuelang is so damn it's just that Xuelang pays attention to them...
But Mr. Zhao must be taken seriously, otherwise what would Zhao Hao use to exclude the Jesus Society?
At least before going to war with the Red-haired Devil, he had to play the role of protecting the Jesuit Far East, and he couldn't do it himself.
"Your Buddhism is not foreign?" So the heartless young Master Zhao sneered: "Why don't you believe in others and can you replicate your original glory?"
"This is not a little monk's arrogant attitude." Xue Lang spread his hands and said, "It's time has changed, young masters and the Ming Dynasty are not allowed to enter the country."
"Yes, times have changed, mage!" Zhao Hao sneered: "Emperor Taizu said that films cannot be completed. Now the sea ban has been opened? Two hundred years ago, the old almanac has long become waste paper. Isn't the Ming Dynasty still a ritual and musical tragedy enough?"
"This..." Xue Lang couldn't speak out. Indeed, if according to the imperial ancestors, civilians were not allowed to wear silk, military officers were not allowed to sit in sedan chairs, let alone monks. There was still no way to lead them to leave their hometown for a hundred miles; no children were allowed to be accepted as monks; all temples were old, and the palaces were allowed to be destroyed and repaired...
He wore silk and satin, sat in a sedan chair, ran around, and liked to accumulate little novice monks, and his specialty was to build temples... The Hongwu Dynasty was enough to peel and fill grass to copy the nine tribes.
Thinking of this, I am afraid that it will not stop foreigners from entering the Ming Dynasty and then... preaching.
"I'm not targeting anyone. Just the two of you, Shidao, will give them all for free whenever you come in!" Mr. Zhao waved his hand and said with a cold expression:
"Do you know what people have done? How did you get to our doorstep from 60,000 miles away?!"
"I don't know..." Xue Lang shook his head honestly. He was a little scared Zhao Hao's tone.
"Anyway, I'm idle today, so I'll talk about it from scratch!" Zhao Hao took action and talked endlessly to Xuelang about the bloody epic missionary process of the Chezhidan School during this storm.
Xue Lang was completely stunned. How could he imagine that he, a little Mahayana Buddhist sheep, could launch a war that lasted for hundreds of years in order to establish authority? In order to convert heretics and non-believer, some sects always use force without hesitation. "For pagans, they must kill them all, and even the livestock in their city must be killed with swords." Moreover, they have destroyed countless countries and almost killed all the people from the mainland!
"It's not that I belittle you, your Polytheism is really too inferior! In order to spread the gospel of the Lord, they can go through a lot of hardships and don't even have their lives. The footprints of missionary spread all over the world!" Zhao Hao patted Xuelang's face and said disdainfully: "You're okay, let you go to our own territory and give you money to build a temple. You are still unwilling to go there, just thinking about hang out with ** prostitutes! Are you embarrassed? You're just building ten thousand temples? Then you're going to let others demolish them!"
Chapter completed!