Heavenly Martial Arts - 140. Chapter 139

“Vanmen was originally a barbarian. I have been in China for many years, but I don’t know how to repent. It’s hard to get rid of the barbarian’s air. I can’t bear to see it. Therefore, I gave this order to use the great Chinese culture to get rid of the barbaric’s air. From now on, the Great Sui Dynasty. In all counties and counties within the territory, all Buddhist temples are changed to temples, the name of Sakyamuni is changed to Tianzun, Bodhisattva is changed to Dashi, Arhat is changed to be respected, and monks are taxis. The punishment of the crime must not be wrong.”

In the autumn of the tenth year of the great cause, Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui passed down this imperial decree, and the world was shaken.

Since the Han dynasty, the Vatican stream spread to the Central Plains, and then to the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, when Bodhidharma crossed the river. This barbaric sect has long been entrenched in the land of China and reached its peak.

Although some emperors ordered it to be exterminated during this period, they only cut its branches and leaves, which hardly hurt its roots.

But this time Yang Guang is different from the past. The previous emperors destroyed the Brahma, demolishing temples, smashing Buddha statues, burning scriptures, and sending monks back to the vulgar.

And this time, he didn’t seem to use these violent methods, but he was basically disintegrating the Brahma Sect.

What is the most fundamental of a sect? It is not martial arts, not financial resources, but ideology and culture, or belief.

And Yang Guang’s extermination of the Brahma this time is to disintegrate the faith of the Brahma Sect and cut its foundation, which is more vicious than any means.

It is easy to kill a person, but it is extremely difficult to change a person’s mind. In the same way, no matter how powerful a force is, it can do harm for a while at best, while a kind of thought can poison the ages.

It would not hurt at all to just destroy the Brahman on the material level, because there are too many people who believe in the Brahma, and it is impossible to cut off.

But once the Brahma Sect even his own Buddha and the scriptures followed by these things are imprisoned and changed, his thoughts will gradually disappear, or be “sinicized”, and the Brahma Sect will no longer be a Brahma.

This is the poison of He Heng’s intentions. He really wants to completely disintegrate this world.

Most people can’t see his intentions. It feels like an insult to the Fanmen, but the real high-level members of the Fanmen understand the magnitude of the crisis this time, which is unprecedented.

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In the southern suburbs of Luoyang, this is the holy place of the Fanmen in the world, where the Jingnian Temple is located.

The location of the Jingnian Temple may no longer be called “the Zen Temple”. The hundreds of buildings add up, it is like sitting in a small town.

In the middle, there are seven large halls and a small copper hall measuring three feet wide and three feet tall and a half-foot tall. All buildings are covered with three-color glazed tiles, and the color is as new. On the platform square carved with white stone, a bronze statue of Manjusri Bodhisattva riding a golden lion is enshrined in the middle. Next to the niche there are three Buddhas such as Medicine Master, Sakyamuni and Maitreya. The colored sculptures and gold ornaments are quite bold. Outside the entrances and exits of the four stone steps, there are 500 arhats evenly distributed, all made of gold and bronze, and all of them look lifelike.

“I don’t know how many people’s anointing came for this!” He Heng sighed slightly outside.

“Master of the National Teachers’ College said that it is very true. No wonder the emperor wants to order the extinction of the Brahma, the last general only understands the harm of the Brahma!” Next to He Heng, a young man dressed as a general exclaimed: “The luxury of this monastery, It’s worse than the imperial palace, but they also accused the emperor of being stupid, not knowing frugality, and really shameless.”

In the end, the general and the soldiers nearby were filled with indignation.

This time, their 20,000 imperial troops were ordered to follow He Heng to come to this Jingnian Temple to destroy the Brahman. At first, they didn’t quite understand this approach. This was obedience to orders. Until now, they really knew the luxury of the Brahma and its poison to the world.

“I am willing to follow the adults to destroy this barbaric evil faction.” They clasped their fists to He Heng.

He Heng nodded: “Thank you all for your help. In fact, I am all for the sake of the country and the people of the world. Even if I may have to bear the eternal infamy today, I am willing to advance and retreat together with you.”

“Your Excellency!”

Just as He Heng kept brainwashing these soldiers, they finally came to the gate of Jingnian Temple.

Looking at the closed gate of the monastery, He Heng sneered: “Enclose everything here, don’t miss a trace, and never let a bald donkey go.”

“Yes!” Twenty thousand forbidden soldiers drank at the same time, shaking for several miles.

Many onlookers also retreat timidly. Among them, there are many believers in Jingnian Temple, but at this moment they dare not take a step forward, just because this is the emperor’s will, in front of the state apparatus, how can ordinary people dare to worship Buddha because of burning incense? In the early days?

For most of the people, they only pray for peace of mind, but they don’t have a sense of identity with the Brahma. If ordinary people come to provoke the Brahma, they may come out with the public when there are too many people, but in person. When dealing with the state apparatus, they would only be afraid to catch fire, and would not even dare to approach it.

This is also the reason why He Heng wants to use Yang Guang’s hand to deal with the Fanmen. The important thing is not to use his power to suppress the Fanmen, but to use the name of the state apparatus to frighten the fans of the Fanmen, the foundation on which they live.

If a sect loses its followers, no matter how powerful its own strength is, it will be wiped out in a long history.

Looking at the closed gate of Jingnian Temple, He Heng suddenly shouted: “Without an empty bald donkey, the teacher of my country came here on an order, but Er Jingnian Temple has not come out to welcome you? Is this a rebellion against the decree and the intent of rebellion? ”

He Heng’s drink is full of internal strength, and his voice is like the sound of thunder, which can be clearly heard within a few miles.

Many people who watched secretly were drunk by He Heng. They panicked and moved away from here. Rebellion is the top crime in any dynasty. Once discovered that they were all copied from the Nine Clan, He Heng’s hat was put on. No one dared to be quiet. Is there anything to do with Nianchanyuan?

After a while, when all the people in the dark were gone, He Heng looked at the door of the temple which was still tightly closed, and patted his hands lightly.

The sergeants on the side understood what He Heng meant, and immediately eight sergeants with big waists brought two bumpers for siege to the city and slammed directly into the gate of the temple.

Boom! Boom!

Even the gates made of pure iron can be knocked open by this kind of bumper wood used for siege. What’s more, the gate of Jingnian Temple collapsed in two blows.

The gate of the monastery was smashed open, and the monk who was making a tortoise with his head could no longer bear it. Immediately hundreds of great monks holding wooden sticks and meditation sticks came out angrily and shouted: “Which evil demon is coming here? My Brahma Sacred Site is presumptuous?”

He Heng saw them, before he could speak, a Taoist accompanying him immediately shouted: “Bold and bald, this is the royal seal of the emperor, the prime minister, the national teacher of the world’s Brahma, and the true person of Xuanwei. Come to you today. Jingnian Temple has already given you a lot of face, so you can’t wait to come out to welcome you, and you dare to stay behind closed doors. What is your intention?”

After being drunk by this man, and the 20,000 soldiers in armor and knives outside stared coldly, the monk who had just drunk suddenly became stagnant and looked behind him hesitantly.

Surrounded by many monks, a “young” monk with a beautiful face wearing a big red robe slowly walked out from the depths of Jingnian Monastery, fiddled with the rosary in his hand, came to the entrance of the temple, folded his hands together, and nodded slightly towards He Heng , Did not read the necessary lines of “Amitabha”.

He Heng looked at the monk deeply, raised his right hand lightly, and paid the other party a salute, and then said, “The visitor is Zen Master Kong from Jingnian Temple?”

“It’s the abbot!” The “young” monk didn’t answer. Instead, a monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes next to him preempted him to say: “The host has practiced the practice of’closing mantra’ since many years ago. Real people forgive me.”

“So that’s the case.” He Heng nodded lightly, and looked at the monk who answered: “I don’t know who the friend is?”

“Amitabha, the poor monk’s dharma name is not anger. It is the first of the four guardians of Jingnian Temple. It is not convenient for the abbot to speak. Real people can find the poor monk if they have something to do.” The monk said so, pointing to the person who had just started drinking. The monk said, “This is not to be afraid of the younger brother. He has the hottest temperament. If he has offended just now, I hope the real person will forgive me.”

Under a gesture of no anger, that fearlessly bowed his head to He Heng and said, “Amitabha, the poor monk has just become reckless, so don’t blame the real person.”

He Heng smiled slightly: “This is easy to say, and it’s not a careless person.”

“Then I would like to thank the real man for his magnanimity.” He lowered his head and chanted the Buddha’s name lightly, then pointed to the other two monks and said: “These are my two brothers and disciples who are not mad and not greedy. They are also the four major guardians of our school. one.”

“Amitabha, the poor monk is not ignorant, I have seen the real Xuanwei.” “The poor monk is not greedy, I have seen the real Xuanwei.”

The two monks nodded to He Heng at the same time, and lightly recited the Buddha’s name.

He Heng returned a gift with them, and then sighed: “I heard that Jingnian Temple is the head of the Brahma Sect. When I saw it today, it was really extraordinary.”

His words came from his sincerity, and the power of Jingnian Temple is indeed extraordinary.

Just the hundreds of monks he has seen now are basically martial arts, and they are not shallow, they are all good at the rivers and lakes.

Instead of waiting for the four people, each of them is equivalent to the first-rate masters of the world, and they are only a fine line away from the realm of the master.

As for the bald donkey, who is obviously eighty or ninety years old, but still looks like a young man, Kong Kong is even more unfathomable. His Zen skills are as deep as Zhu Yuyan, and he is only behind Shi Zhixuan.

This kind of strength can indeed overwhelm Cihang Jingzhai, and it can be called the head of the Brahma Sect.

Therefore, He Heng came here by himself.

To blame, they can only be blamed for being a big fan, and they are in Luoyang. He Heng doesn’t take them first, who should he use?

Thinking about it this way, even though He Heng’s face was still smiling, his eyes were murderous. He had been silently reciting the scriptures and his face changed suddenly, staring at He Heng in amazement.

He Heng also looked at him, with a light move with his right hand, a Taoist behind him immediately understood what he meant, and immediately took out a sacred decree and handed it to him.