Gentle, he came.
He left with a big bag of small bags.
He waved his sleeves and stayed in the devastated Japan. The entire land is now filled with a large number of volcanoes and earthquakes, and cracks that run through the east, west, south and north are intertwined, allowing the entire land to collapse at any time.
Yang Fan had to sigh.
"Although they lost their homes, they have freedom..."
Yang Fan was quite pleased to see these Japanese people mixed with demonic blood, constantly stabbing each other, fighting for tamsui, constantly reclaiming on limited land, and growing food for the people of the Ming Dynasty.
After a pause, he asked, "Are all the food sent from Bihe Mountain here?"
Tu Sheng said respectfully: "Report to the Qing Emperor, the food sent by Bihe Mountain is here. With the Qing Emperor's oral order, they are very cooperative. Except for some food and seeds, there is basically no grain in Japan."
"Um."
Yang Fan showed a compassionate expression on his face, "They have a heart."
Tu Sheng said solemnly: "This is all your kindness of Your Majesty the Qing Emperor. When the Japanese learned that they could do their best to the Supreme People's Republic of China, they were all happy and enthusiastically cooperated."
"And in addition to food, various mineral deposits and resources, they also voluntarily dedicated them to the Ming Dynasty. They would rather suffer themselves than try to relieve the crisis of the Supreme People's Republic of China."
I have to say that Tu Sheng was also eye-opening this time.
When he first set foot on the land of Japan, he felt the Japanese's united and magnificent will to compete with the sky. He was quite shocked in his heart, thinking that this was a tribe with iron-willed and unyielding death.
But who would have thought that in a short time, after being suppressed by Yang Fan himself, they immediately revealed their servile nature.
He saw with his own eyes that the upper class of the Japanese used fierce and cruel means to snatch food from the lower class and then delivered it to him.
Of course, as a slave, this is undoubtedly excellent.
"But, some Japanese people are always resentful, but His Majesty the Qing Emperor must be careful."
Tu Sheng reminded.
Yang Fan smiled and shook his head and said, "It's okay."
This method of bleeding Japan again and again is actually very good. It is always better than pushing Bihe Mountain to a dead end. The Great Sun Tathagata Buddha... After all, it is not Oda Nobunaga.
Looking back at the direction of Bihe Mountain, he couldn't help but think of the news from Xu Fu: "Is the essence of his existence the only reality and the highest absolute truth of all the Dharmas in the Buddha's vein?"
Think for a moment.
Yang Fan finally came to his senses and waved his hand: "Return to the Ming Dynasty!"
"Yes, your Majesty!"
Yang Fan took the lead.
Tu Sheng and others carried countless grains and minerals, followed closely behind.
"Finally leave..."
On Bihe Mountain, the Great Sun Tathagata Buddha looked at Yang Fan and his group who were leaving, and his strength seemed to have been drained. In order to meet the other party's request, the entire Japan was almost completely emptied!
"Fortunately, this Buddhist Mother Mountain was preserved."
The Great Sun Buddha sighed softly, his eyes swept across the scene around Bihe Mountain. Countless Japanese people were surviving in the cracks of natural disasters and man-made disasters. Out of compassion, he directly called several Buddhas.
"Dispose all the Japanese untouchables around Bihe Mountain and let them return to the Buddha land!"
This Buddha cannot bear to see them suffer!
The Great Sun Tathagata Buddha clasped his hands together and his face was full of compassion.
Extremely western.
Endless sacred mountain, supreme sacred court.
Inside a magnificent church, a giant relief carved on the huge wall, which carved the entire world on it, and all the countries in all directions were included.
And the Ming Dynasty was in the east.
The islands around it, like chains, formed a series of barriers, and seemed to form a formation that sealed the sky and locked the earth, tightly bound the Ming Dynasty!
"Click!"
But at this moment, one of the links of the first chain collapsed, and the chain that had already been missing became completely shaky!
"The luck of the sun, moon and sky is surging!"
A middle-aged man stood in front of the relief, his face turned particularly cold, "If this continues, the island chain behind him may not be able to lock them up! At that time... the most terrible consequences will occur!"
A young man stepped forward slowly, his face also cold, and said, "What the Holy Father said is! Bihe Mountain is really a group of waste! After Maru's incarnation was destroyed, they actually chose to surrender directly... They really misread that guy from Dari!"
"We are just working together, how could he really work for my holy clan?"
The middle-aged man, known as the "Holy Father", looked at the young man and said, "Son, it is no longer time to escape from the Ming Dynasty this time, and measures must be taken! After all, our saints are the real outsiders after all. Even if they make fake history for us, and even some great scholars in the Sun and Moon Heaven advocate for our saints, the fake ones are ultimately fake!"
"Once they discovered that they are not outsiders, but we are the real outsiders, and this world is all the old land of China. At that time... our holy clan will be really in danger!"
The middle-aged man's expression became more and more serious.
The young man frowned and said, "Can't we ask the clan to take action?"
The middle-aged man glanced at the young man and shook his head slowly and said, "Give up this idea! Our holy clan exists to check and balance the old Chinese clan. Once we need the clan to take action, what value will we have?"
"And, now this world is about to sink, and the life span has reached its peak. How precious is the life of the upper clan? How could they be willing to decline at this time?"
"What's more, the road to this place is not that easy to walk! Those strong men who had previously left this world are not really dead..."
Listening to the middle-aged man's words, the young man was silent.
After a while, the young man finally spoke: "Since that's the case, then fight! I will coordinate with the Western countries as a saint, march again, divide the sun, moon and sky, and reset the blockade!"
"Go! Don't forget to contact those old tribes who escaped from the Sun and Moon. They are just a group of people who are willing to abandon their motherland and choose to go into exile. They have set up blockades in the early years, and they have also made their efforts!"
"I believe they may not see the lifting of the ban on the Sun, Moon and Sky, and witness the reality of the world again!"
The middle-aged man nodded slowly.
"I will!"
The young man had a solemn expression, "There are such people in the West, and I will use them all at that time! Moreover, compared to our holy clan, the methods they use for the same clan will be more cruel!"
Speaking of the latter, his tone could hardly hide his sarcasm.
"Go!"
Chapter completed!