Great fusion of heaven and earth

Chapter 115 Repentance
"Are you threatening me?"

Wang Qinruo looked at the fat monk and said.

"No, the poor monk just wants to tell my lord that my Buddhist family is also related to the stability of the world. There are many people who believe in Buddhism in the world, and some of them will inevitably be righteous... I also hope that my lord will not act rashly, so as not to hate my Buddha Tathagata. It would be bad if it caused a disaster, and it would be bad for family and friends.”

What the black and fat monk said threatened Wang Qinruo both explicitly and secretly.

"kill him."

Wang Qinruo said.

"Yes, my lord."

Yu and the three brothers responded and rushed forward.

"Yu Jiulian?"

"All sentient beings?"

"Snow bamboo lotus?"

The monks also recognized the identities of the three.

They just called out the names of three people.

The black fat monk was beaten to death by three people.

Yu Jiulian cut off his neck, and the blood sprayed directly into the sky. .

Purdue cut off his limbs before he fell, and when the limbs fell to the ground, he still twitched.

Xue Zhulian's fly whisk pierced his chest at the last moment, pinning him to the ground.

"Yo, you do recognize us."

Yu Jiulian put the sword back into the scabbard, and stomped the head that had rolled to his feet to pieces.

The three returned to Wang Qinruo and bowed their hands in salute, then retreated behind him.

"Master Wang, what do you mean by that?"

Monk Mingwu took a step forward and pointed at Wang Qinruo and asked.

"Isn't today the Sakyamuni Buddha's Christmas puja on the eighth day of the fourth lunar month?"

Wang Qinruo ignored Monk Mingwu.

He looked at a middle-aged monk.

"Yanhui, tell me what you found."

The person Wang Qinruo was talking about was Yanhui, the abbot of Daxiangguo Temple.

The abbot of the Dasongguo Temple was invited by them. Is he a royal temple? The foundation is very solid. He can lend usury and open a gold and silver shop in the city of Kaifeng.

This is a master with all-hands and eyes, which means that Yan Hui has just become the host and needs contacts to invite him, otherwise this is a master who can't be invited normally.

Unexpectedly, Wang Qinruo would be the first to look for him.

Yan Hui, who was wearing a loose monk's robe, stepped forward, and made an official ceremony to Wang Qinruo for a subordinate official to see a superior official.

"Xiaguan Yan regrets meeting with the Prime Minister."

After giving the gift, Yan Hui took out several account books from his pocket, held them in both hands, and presented them to Wang Qinruo.

"The lower officials were ordered to come to various temples in the south of the Yangtze River to investigate, and have recorded all the land and money, illegal incidents, gathered desperadoes, and privately trained monks and soldiers of all the temples in the south of the Yangtze River. Take a look, my lord."

"Yanhui, you did a good job, then tell me, there are some secrets in these 480 temples."

Wang Qinruo didn't take over the account book, but asked Hu Yan Bixian to take over the account book.

"These large and small temples in the south of the Yangtze River are generally referred to as 480 temples. The fields in the hands of these temples are as large as [-]% of those in the south of the Yangtze River. They range from hundreds of acres to tens of thousands of acres, such as the Nanchan Temple and others. The subordinate temples have a total of tens of millions of hectares of land, and the farm laborers in the temples in the south of the Yangtze River also have a population of one million. It can be said that two or three percent of the people in the south of the Yangtze River are under their control."

Yanhui began to tell Wang Qinruo and the faithful men and women present how these temples allocated land to those tenants.

"They give their wives good-looking fertile land, and ugly wives share lean land, and many temples are descendants temples passed down from father to son."

As soon as Yan Hui's words were said, people in the square of Nanchan Temple began to discuss a lot, and the voices were buzzing, making it difficult for people to hear what they were saying.

"Anymore?"

Wang Qinruo asked again when everyone stopped talking.

"Yes, rape of women is already the norm in some temples. In some so-called monasteries where begging for a child is effective, those monks had an affair with the wife who begged for a child to conceive."

After saying this, the faces of the monks changed.

"Yan regret shut up."

An old monk rushed forward.

"kill."

Wang Qinruo pointed a finger, and the old monk was shot into a sieve by the bow and arrow.

"The land in the south of the Yangtze River is originally a land of fishing and rice. Even if you can't survive here, you can go to other places. You can always survive by opening up wasteland and farming or selling yourself to those big households. But these monks are in the temple to prevent the tenants from fleeing. Cultivate monks and soldiers, kill the whole family of those tenants who have fled, or send bandits to kill those big families who have accepted monastery tenants.”

"What do you mean by sending bandits?"

Wang Qinruo grasped the bandits and asked.

"The bandits are all from these temples. Once the rumors die down, those bandits will immediately shave or become a monk, and wait for the rumors to pass before they become bandits."

Yanhui exposed all kinds of lawlessness in the southern temple one by one, leaving the devout men and women present dumbfounded, and they didn't know what to say anymore.

And the abbots of the big and small temples in the south of the Yangtze River also had pale faces, but they also had hideous faces.

"Yanhui, don't forget that you are also a bandit. Back then you were the famous Xichuan tiger and leopard in the green forest. Gao Feihu, you were also a gangster."

Monk Mingwu watched Yanhui uncover their backgrounds one by one, so he directly exposed Yanhui's background, they were all bandits, no one should think about it.

Yanhui straightened his monk's clothes calmly.

"This official is the presiding officer of the Daxiangguo Temple, and also the chief monk official in charge of the Buddhist monks and nuns in the world. The monk Zheng, this is a degree, and he has a seat in the Ministry of Rites. How can you compare with this official, and let's talk about monitoring the world's Buddhist schools. Lawlessness is the responsibility of this official, and disputes in Buddhism are handled by this official. If you have anything to sue this official, you might as well come and listen."

Yan Hui looked at the faces of those monks, and couldn't help but sneered: "If you want to expose me, you must first see clearly that I am the abbot of that temple who is talking, whether it is big or small."

"Yan regret, back down."

Wang Qinruo patted Yanhui's back.

Yan Hui retreated behind Wang Qinruo without saying a word.

"How about this gift from the old man? I think I should be happy to come to Sakyamuni."

Wang Qinruo said with a smile.

"Wang Qin, if you want to deceive people too much, you must know that there are monks and soldiers in my Buddhist school, and there are no less than 10,000 monks and soldiers in the world, and we still have [-]+ bandits in our hands. If you are interested, you can retreat by yourself, otherwise I won't make it easier for you, it's a big deal..."

A group of monks pointed at Wang Qinruo and started shouting.

"The second gift hasn't been delivered yet, what are you calling, clap your mouth."

Wang Qinruo frowned and said.

As soon as the words fell, a group of imperial guards stepped forward, grabbed the group of monks and started smacking their mouths.

"The second gift is to destroy the temples. Today, on the day of Tathagata's birthday, all 480 temples in the Southern Dynasty will be wiped out. Today, the Great Song Dynasty will begin to destroy Buddhas in the south of the Yangtze River."

After Wang Qinruo finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the heads of the bound monks fell to the ground at the same time.

"Wang Qinruo, aren't you, Zhao Song, afraid of revenge from my Buddhist sect? After the three Wu sects and one sect destroy Buddhism, they will all die badly."

Those monks began to scare Wang Qinruo with ghosts and gods.

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