Chapter 778
"Brother Long, I have to remind you that Buddhism has become a big trend in the Piao Kingdom. I still have to think of ways to curb it. If this continues, there will only be cases where the power of the divine power is higher than the power of the king, which is a taboo."
Now that Hinayana Buddhism has taken root in the Piao Kingdom, it has begun to compete with the authorities and the government. Even if the incident of insulting the former State Administration in public is an example, the temples that exist in almost every street in the entire Piao Kingdom are even more
Guan Fei was shocking to see. The stronger the religion has control over the people, the more unfavorable it is for those in power.
"What good can I do? Why do you think of it? Just now, I asked me to borrow the power of Buddhism and turn my head to prevent Buddhism. Brother, how do you think you are? I think you are
It’s considered to have seen the world, but it seems like you are like a child who has just entered the city.” Yang Long pulled Guan Fei’s head a few times, trying to see what Guan Fei’s mind was in one day.
"Brother Long, last time I asked you to take a closer look at the history of China. After all, we have been through 5,000 years, and almost all the questions can be found in history books. Some questions you cannot see clearly in ancient emperors have experienced them.
As early as 1,500 years ago in the Tang Dynasty, China had already launched the activities of destruction of Buddhism and Taoism, which restricted the divine power. Until today, religions must be subject to the control of the government in power in China. Faith can be free, but it must be
Restrictions are imposed.”
In fact, Guan Fei had only a slight understanding of these things, but this current situation in the Piao Kingdom seemed to be very incredible and quite puzzling to Guan Fei. The current Piao Kingdom Buddhism is quite a bit like the 480 temples of the Southern Dynasty, and the prototypes of the mist and rain.
, In the Piao Kingdom, many believers would donate their homeland and money to the temples and live in poverty. In some villages in the Piao Kingdom, all the houses were still walls made of bamboo fences, but the most magnificent buildings in the villages
It must be the temple of this village.
"Now I am so busy every day. When I get home and lie in bed, I just want to sleep. Where can I still have time to read? Why don't you find a teacher to teach me?" Yang Long asked.
"Let's do this, Brother Long, give me your phone, don't have to find a teacher. I'll download a hundred-store forum for you. You can take a look at it when you have time. The teachers' history talks are very vivid and interesting, and very objective.
It's much more interesting than reading history books." Guan Fei said with a sudden inspiration.
Sure enough, Yang Long was completely attracted by the attention within a few minutes. Guan Fei did not disturb Yang Long. After saying hello, he left the Yang family alone and came to Yang Feng's cemetery.
Using flashlights to clean up the weeds around Yang Feng’s tombstone, Guan Fei sat down next to Yang Feng’s tombstone, lit a cigarette, looked up at the stars in the sky and sighed: “Do you know? My life is here now.
Better and better. Ah Mo lives well in China. I live in the house you bought. I have a new girlfriend and I plan to accompany her back to see her family during the Chinese New Year. Ah Mo seems to treat her as a
It's like you. Every time I go there, I will hold her hand and say something for a long time..."
"Feng, sometimes I wonder what our life would be like if you were still alive..."
Guan Fei talked about his experiences during this period, and before he knew it, tears could not be suppressed and flowed freely on his face. Looking at Yang Feng's bright smile on the tombstone, Guan Fei reached out and gently
Wipe on the photo.
Suddenly, a white light seemed to flash in the sky, and then a roar was heard. Guan Fei quickly got up and wiped away his tears, and looked towards the direction where the sound had just come. The place where the sound was emitted seemed to be not far from where he was.
Immediately afterwards, some sporadic gunfire and explosions came.
Guan Fei hurriedly ran down the mountain, and Yang Long was still sitting on the sofa watching the video on his phone, as if everything just now had nothing to do with him.
"It seems like there is a war outside!" Guan Fei shook Yang Long and woke Yang Long up from the immersion of the video.
"It's okay, just leave these things to Uncle Tan to handle. Wait until I finish reading this paragraph. If you are scared, there is an authentic tale in the kitchen. You go in first." Yang Long muttered and continued to look at his phone.
"No, Brother Long, I said it seems like there was a war outside!" Guan Fei repeated again, looking at the old god Yang Long, Guan Fei was speechless.
"Just fight, just fight. It must be done by those former president supporters. This is not once or twice. Don't worry, I can't cause any storm." Yang Long looked at Guan Fei with contempt and explained impatiently.
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"Then you see, I'll go back to Uncle Tan's side first." Guan Fei was a little helpless and prepared to go back and see what was going on there.
"Stop causing trouble, stay honestly. You don't need Uncle Tan to deal with such small battles. The instructors you found can handle them. Isn't it now to train soldiers? Be good, you'll be fine in a while." Yang Long
He stopped Guan Fei and said.
"Training troops?" Guan Fei asked strangely.
"Yes, why don't you think these scattered soldiers can touch our hinterland so easily? Actual combat is the shortcut for soldiers to grow rapidly. Don't worry, it's all arranged long ago." Yang Long explained.
Hearing Yang Long say this, Guan Fei had to sit down, but he was a little restless. When he was in Wanding, he felt it was quite interesting to have an armed conflict in the Piao Kingdom, but now he has become the party involved, this feeling is
It's not that wonderful.
After hearing the sound of gunfire like a bean-burning night, Guan Fei fell asleep in a daze in the early morning. The next morning, Guan Fei was woken up by Yang Long.
"Uncle Tan just called and said he had caught a few occupants. Should he go and have a look together?" Yang Long asked with a smile.
"Well, go and have a look." Guan Fei stood up and said.
The jeep sitting in Yang Long came to a remote jungle wooden house. He only took a look in the door. Guan Fei turned his head and turned back. After a few dry retards, he leaned against the door and sat down.
"I said you can't do this either. Haven't you seen blood before? Why are you still like a rookie?" Tan Zhongzheng's voice came from behind.
"Uncle Tan, we don't need to be so bloody, right?" Guan Fei said with some complaint. As soon as he entered the door, an incomplete body was hanging on the beam of the house, swaying, and the visual impact was too much
powerful.
"There's no way, this person is unlucky and stepped on a landmine. It's like this when he found him." Tan Zhongzheng shrugged and said indifferently.
Chapter completed!