When I thought that when I had not met Wang Zi'an, my life was so tight that I was so tight that Guanyin maid could not even buy a long skirt. When I encountered some famine, I had to whisper to borrow money from those nobles of aristocrats in a low voice. The key was that I couldn't borrow it.

It's so unreasonable that these bald donkeys who are not good at giving birth without fathers or mothers are so rich!

"Check me strictly!"

Once the court is really angry, how can a group of monks fight against?

Those who dare to stare will be expelled from the monks, returned to their hometown, returned to the world to farm, and then married and have children!

Don’t talk about whether it’s money or not. Sorry, don’t do it either.

Let’s pass on your ancestors to the generations!

Most of the things in this world cannot afford to investigate.

Even this monk is not immune to the vulgarity.

The results of the investigation along the way made Cheng Yaojin, who was originally a little reluctant, couldn't help but be stunned, and turned into a glaring King Kong, without any sympathy and pity for these monks.

Because, these monks who recite my Buddha's compassion every day really don't have many to resist checking.

Just think about it and you will understand how these monks accumulate these huge assets, chanting scriptures and chanting Buddha's name every day without producing them.

Some temples are even the largest landlords in the local area. They belong to the temple's fertile fields and the fields are everywhere, and countless people are hiding the monks' breath. Not to mention, there are also various shops and profitable usury. If you have any shameful means, you may not believe it.

Therefore, when these monks colluded with local governments, exploited local people, embezzled people's assets, and even forced good people to become prostitutes, a series of black materials for women was investigated, Cheng Yaojin seemed to have returned to the moment when he was a bandit.

Li Shimin couldn't help but be furious and was furious in the court. He took out all the memorials that had spoken for these monks and attacked the money shops and the people for profit over the past few days, and threw them down.

"This is what you call the heart of the Bodhisattva and compassionate! This is what you call the so-called "no dispute with the world and make good connections!"

Everyone dared not breathe in a breath.

I was afraid that Li Shimin would be considered a scapegoat. At the same time, I scolded the monks half to death in my heart. These dogs could not even wipe their butts!

"It's time to let the people of the world know the faces of these people!"

At the command of Li Shimin, the temples that were nowhere to be investigated began quickly. At the same time, the many evil deeds of these monks as female crimes were directly exposed by the Tang Evening News, which was an uproar in the world!

These monks suddenly became rats crossing the street, and everyone shouted and beat them.

The high-ranking officials and nobles who had stood up and vowed to rush for the monks and presided over justice also silenced and became turtles, just as if they had never appeared before.

Temple of Inspiration.

Master Xuanzang twisted the Buddhist beads with his forehand, and sat cross-legged in his meditation room with a calm expression. His disciple Bian Ji bowed slightly and reported to his master the situation in the temple recently.

"...Master, the land and shops in our temple have been investigated by the government, and there are several junior brothers who have been ordered to return to secular life because they do not comply with the imperial court's orders..."

Seeing that his master was like an ancient well without wave and had no reaction, Bian Ji couldn't help but say.

"Master, if you don't come forward to take charge of the overall situation, our temple will not be able to hold on. You don't know that the brothers and sisters below can't sit still recently and are coming to find you. If it weren't for me to stop..."

Speaking of this, Bian Ji subconsciously closed his mouth.

Suddenly, the monks in the temple could not sit still. Their master was not in charge of the family and did not know that the firewood and rice were expensive, and they had never cared about these mundane affairs. However, as his master's disciple, he was in charge of the food, clothing, and various flower items of the following brothers.

You should know that in the entire Inspiration Temple, from the host of the Master, to the prison, the first guest, to the ordinary disciple, the novice monk, people are now volatile and have been looking for themselves countless times.

"The body is a Bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror. Wipe it frequently and don't let dust be there-"

Master Xuanzang paused, stopped fiddling with the rosary in his hand, and looked at his most intelligent disciple.

"Don't just focus on earthly affairs and delay your own practice..."

Bian Ji smiled bitterly in his heart, Master, when is it now? You are still only caring about this, but you dare not disobey your master's teachings, so you can only nod.

Seeing that Master Xuanzang did not seem to have studied his Buddhist practice, he paused for a moment, but still couldn't help but tell him.

"Master, it's not that my disciples have selfish thoughts and are greedy for the prosperity of the world, but that the court's move is tantamount to cutting off the foundation of our Buddhism. Without these secular industrial support and without the followers of the church, how can my Buddhism prosper in the world?"

Seeing that his master seemed to be moved, Bian Ji immediately saw him.

"Master, now the hosts of more than 70 temples in Chang'an City are waiting in the Dharma Hall, wanting to ask Master to come forward to preside over the overall situation..."

Master Xuanzang took a look and sighed silently in his heart.

Although this child has wisdom, he is not qualitative in the end.

But after all, I still stood up.

Don’t look at the monk’s face and look at the Buddha’s face.

He did not value these external things, but it was related to the rise and fall of Buddhism, so he could not sit idly by.

"Master——"

Seeing Xuanzang get up, Bian Ji couldn't help but feel happy. Unexpectedly, Master Xuanzang paused, glanced at him, and ordered calmly.

"You go to the Zen room and copy the Diamond Sutra thirty times. When will you realize your mind and see your nature, and when will you come here to find me again..."

Defend the machine:!

The Diamond Sutra, also known as the Diamond Sutra, is a widely circulated version. Even if it is a version that is widely circulated today, the full text has more than 5,000 words. The translation by my master himself is even more exaggerated, with more than 8,200 words!

Thirty times...

Bian Ji was in a bad mood.

Master Xuanzang ignored the injured little heart of his beloved disciple and went straight to the Dharma Hall with Buddhist beads in his hand.

The Dharma Hall is the place where Buddhism preaches Buddhism.

The place is quite spacious, because we have to discuss a countermeasure together to deal with the Buddhist crisis this time, and there are many people coming to the major temples, so they were arranged here by the debate machine.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Master Xuanzang--"

As soon as Master Xuanzang showed up, these monks sitting cross-legged stood up to salute.

"I have known all my wishes for you brothers."

After one by one, Master Xuanzang did not sit down. He stood in front of the throne and folded his hands together, recited the Buddha's name lightly, and glanced at the monks who came here deliberately, with a gentle voice.

"All fruits start from the cause, and all rewards start from the cause. @美回/家* Update~~My brothers, is the fruit of today not the cause we sowed in the past? Moreover, if the fruit of today can make my Buddhist disciples concentrate on their practice, it may not be a bad thing..."

In the Dharma Hall, the atmosphere instantly stagnated.

We come here to ask you to take charge of the overall situation. Do you tell us this?

"Senior Brother Xuanzang, now our Buddhism has reached the critical moment of life and death. All cause and effect karma and free fixed numbers are not the time to discuss this. I am here this time to ask my senior brother to come forward and take us to ask the court for an explanation..."

An old monk sighed, stood up and bowed deeply to Master Xuanzang.

"Master Mingxin said it right. At this time, we should work together, otherwise our Buddhism will be in danger!"

“…”

When I saw these monks, I said at a glance and said, "There is no trace of the great monks in the past." Master Xuanzang no longer spoke, sat cross-legged and recited scriptures, like closing his ears and eyes, like sealing the six consciousnesses."

Everyone:...

You are noble, you are amazing!

Master Xuanzang was obviously unwilling to stand out. These monks were disappointed and could not discuss anything. They could only go back dejectedly. Those who were unable to resist and even cursed on the spot.

"Xuanzang, you are cold-blooded and ruthless. If you don't save me when you die, you are ashamed of being a Buddhist!"

...

But Master Xuanzang still had a calm expression, as if he had never heard of it.

A group of monks, who had no choice but to disperse without getting what they wished.

It was not until the empty Dharma Hall that Master Xuanzang slowly stood up, turned around, and stared at the lion on the screen behind the Dharma seat in a daze.

"It's a pity that I don't have the ability of a Buddhist lion roar, and cannot awaken the world's dusty heart..."

As he said that, he walked out slowly.

"The body is a Bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror platform. I wipe it frequently and don't let the dust get in. It's a pity that my Buddhist disciples recite scriptures and worship Buddha all day long, but they are not as clear as a young layman. His wisdom roots are so covered with dust. How can I ignore it? My Buddhism originated in the West, and it is unknown that there are true scriptures in the West..."

...

In a blink of an eye, it was more than a month since Cheng Ying'er got pregnant.

During this period, the Chang'an Marquis' Mansion was much lively and festive, with a lot of more people inside and outside. If we want to investigate the reason, it is the Marquis' father-in-law and mother-in-law, and the current Duke of Su Guo Cheng Yaojin and his wife, almost moved their homes.

With the arrival of Cheng Yaojin and his wife, the two brothers-in-law, and their sister-in-law who was huge and round-waisted and whispering in harmony, were also moved in. Cheng Ying'er smiled every day, and her whole body looked much better.

Just be happy.

Anyway, there is nothing else in Chang'an Hou Mansion, but there are more money and more cross-campus areas. Not to mention just a few people, even if there is another family, they can live and afford it.

Because of this, even Gao Fu and Geng were much more diligent.

These two old guys are specializing in picking up their meals. They are obviously eating and drinking, and they are still reporting on the family affairs to the old lady. The prince knows it well and does not expose them. He just plays cards and chess with them every day, brags about it casually, and listens to them talking about Cheng Yaojin's embarrassment back then - ahem, mainly heroic deeds.

It can be regarded as taking each of them, and it completely satisfyed a strong curiosity.

In the middle, I occasionally took my family to Dongshan Manor to take a hot spring, take a vacation, or go to my own farm to see the scenery.

Not to mention how comfortable it is to live a small life.

If I had to say that there were any small regrets in life, it was his sister-in-law, Gao Yang, who was visiting his cousin, and moved in swagger.
To be continued...