Seeing Father Solger speechless, Fang Zhengyi smiled faintly: "Father, do you know why my Dajing fleet explored Feika?"

"Why?"

"To be honest, you Feika people accidentally wandered to my big scene. Before I came, I asked them about some information about Taifu Cult." Fang Zhengyi said in a leisurely manner, "As far as I know, your tutor is concerned, your tutor is concerned.

The influence is so great that the believers are rare in the world, but on the other hand, the noble religion is using its own advantages to impose excessive taxes among the people, which makes the people suffer indecent suffering."

"I heard that you have an activity called the Holy Year. During the Holy Year, countless believers gather, and to cleanse the sins of your body, they offer countless gold and silver, and donate inheritance, etc.... I dare to ask if what I said is false.

Is that true?"

Father Solger was silent for a moment and said, "You are a question with malicious intentions, right?"

"Malicious? No, no, let's just chat and exchange information with each other."

"The believers are all voluntary, and I have never heard of anyone expressing dissatisfaction. Lord Fang, I understand now. You are looking at the church with prejudice. You will not believe anything I say, right?

?" Father Solger said unhappily, "How can we preach? Just give us a condition."

Fang Zhengyi suddenly slapped the table: "Happy! I just like your temper."

"Then I'll just say that if you want to preach here, you must first make money and buy land to build a church. Second, you must complete the indicators given by the official before you can accept believers in my Dajing local area. Third, local believers

The quota and candidates must be selected by the court before entering the church. Can you accept these three conditions?"

After hearing this, Father Solger's face began to change, and then he said indignantly: "You just don't want us to preach! How do we make money? What's more, the language is not clear. Lord Fang, are you doing this to help us solve the problem? I think

You are no longer prejudice, you are playing with us, this is hatred!"

It seems that the reaction is similar to the imagined one. You have to talk slowly and your mind slowly.

Facing Father Solje's incompetent rage, Fang Zhengyi said lightly: "Father, do you know? I was a devout Buddhist. Buddhism often talks about saving the suffering of the world and ascending to heaven beyond the deceased. I received these great ambitions when I was young.

Inspiration has also been put into practice in person, such as helping the old lady home and picking up the money and giving it to the constable. However, as I grow older and more knowledge, the seeds of doubt gradually begin to sow in my heart."

"The Buddha said that people are equal, but wherever my eyes reach, there are strict hierarchies everywhere. The treatment of a temple from novice monks to abbot is different. And the temple, which should be a place for hard work, has become a place for wealth accumulation, and countless believers have

They all offered incense to consume countless people's wealth and ointments to shape the golden body to save the world from the sea of ​​suffering. They even began to cause trouble in the court."

"As far as I know, the same is true for the church. Your pope carries a crown of gold, and the churches built are extremely gorgeous, and your doctrines are the same as saving the world. Am I right?"

Solger's expression was a little embarrassed and explained: "The gods are of no form, but people in the world cannot see through the true meaning, so they can only use statues and gorgeous decorations to attract believers and spread teachings. This is for the sake of the overall situation. And I want to

I would like to remind you that Taifu Buddhism is not the same as what you talk about in Buddhism!”

"Of course it's not the same thing. Buddhism has no right to collect taxes." Fang Zhengyi threw a light sentence, and the priest clenched his fists.

"If it is said that it is for the sake of the overall situation, I can understand it, so let's calculate what you said. But God loves the world and is equal to all living beings. Why does the Pope enjoy the privileges and wear gold and silver? Of course, you can say that this is also for the attraction.

A believer, but I can tell you that a poor pope in a high position will have a far greater appeal than a luxury person, and you should understand this."

"In addition, why can the Pope communicate with the nobles in a luxurious palace, while you, the bottom class, live a poor life down-to-earth, even travel thousands of miles to the great scenery to save the world in the way closest to God?

?This is not fair at all. There is only one reason for this, that is, the church’s upper class is obsessed with profit and only cares about their own enjoyment. You are just one of the tools for the church to make money."

Father Solger suppressed his unhappiness and squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "You are malicious speculation."

Fang Zhengyi shook his head and said calmly: "No, this is not a simple speculation, but an experience. Your identity is too low to see the upper class's conflicts, and I am at the peak of power and can stand

It looks far away from nature.”

"Father, let me ask you a question. Do you know where heaven is?"

"Naturally in heaven," said Father Solger.

"Where is hell?"

“Hell is underground.”

"No, no, what you are talking about is a well-known situation, but the truth is always unexpected." Fang Zhengyi raised a finger and pointed it at the roof, "In fact, hell is under heaven, and the world is the lowest level."

"Brave nonsense, why do you think what you said is true?" Father Thorge sneered.

Fang Zhengyi said calmly: "Believers go to heaven, heretics go to hell, and the world is sandwiched between them. Logically speaking, the opportunities between heaven and earth should be equal. So why do more people go to hell than people go to heaven? There is only one truth, that is, we leave.

Hell is closer.”

"The church promises you noble goals, pure ideals, and an unattainable end, and finally brings you to heaven. But no one knows that there is a separation between the world and heaven, and finally reaching the other side, you will have to go through the sea of ​​swords, mountains, fires and seas.

.”

"The process in between is that corpses accumulate into mountains, blood flows like a sea, and bones are formed into forests. Only a small number of people stepped on the corpses of the people to reach the top of the material paradise. In the end, these people have long forgotten the promise and are still waving gold high above.

The scepter accuses the believers in the hell of the sea of ​​blood, whose faith is not pure enough, dedication is not hard enough, and love God is not sincere enough. What am I right about Father?”

Father Solger stood up and shouted angrily with a flushed face: "You are simply slandering! Lord Fang, you have no faith at all and don't know anything!"

Fang Zhengyi shook his head slowly and stared at the priest with compassion: "If what I said was false, you shouldn't be angry. It can be seen that your belief is not pure, and you start to doubt it in your heart, otherwise why would you think about the bad places?

?”

"I am... you are slandering me, of course I'm going to be angry! Since you have this attitude, let's stop talking. I want to go home! Go home!" Father Thorje trembled all over.

Heresy! This Oriental man is definitely the most evil heresy he has ever seen!

Fang Zhengyi almost laughed out loud.

Going home? You really feel that you can tell me.

"Father, I think you misunderstood what I mean. I am standing on your side. Sit down and talk slowly and don't get angry at all."
Chapter completed!