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    "Finally sent away." Ito Cheng breathed softly.

    In the half hour just now, Ito had a heart-to-heart talk and debate with Shi Feixuan on the importance of business and skills, its influence, and all the possible effects. Until just now, he relied on a large amount of theoretical knowledge from later generations to persuade him.  Shi Feixuan sent her out of the palace. Even Ito Cheng believed that after today's conversation, even if she did not meet the Mingjun Li Shimin recognized by her master, it would definitely cause ripples in Shi Feixuan's heart and make her  She began to carefully observe the differences between herself and Li Shimin to see who was the real wise king, instead of accepting Li Shimin's death like in the original work.

    "Fortunately, she didn't ask about my plans for Buddhism and Taoism, otherwise even if her mind was changing, she wouldn't have chosen her own." Ito Cheng thought to himself.

    Ito Cheng really did not like the Buddhist and Taoist families in the Sui Tang Dynasty, or just Buddhism. Not only was he not engaged in production and paying taxes, he also occupied a large area of ??fertile land and population, and had a profound guidance for the people at that time.  Influence, compared to a Taoist sect that can develop several high-tech technologies from alchemy without any problems, it is not the least bit disgusting.

    Therefore, Ito Cheng plans to wait until China is completely settled and promulgate new religious management regulations, stipulating that Buddhism and Taoism must pay taxes and are not allowed to own land privately. Even if they have land, it must be based on the size of the temple itself and the number of monks.  Re-distribution, no more occupation, monks and Taoists must be re-established, no one can become a monk without the consent of the official, relatives, and temples, and jointly submit the naturalization permission document, to avoid shaving one's head in the future.  If you become a monk, you can escape arrest by the government, the emergence of the homeless population, etc

    correct.  There are also Level 4 and Level 6 examinations for current monks, and those who pass the exam can continue to be monks.  Those who fail to meet the standards are immediately forced to return to the secular world and undergo transformation and resettlement according to their respective circumstances. In short, it is a severe suppression of Buddhism and will never allow these monks to feel comfortable.

    Of course, Ito Cheng will still encourage those people in the Taoist sect who are not good at management and allow people to pursue freedom because they encourage production.  They even sent some researchers over to help them carry out research work, so as to prevent Daomen from being as lonely as future generations.

    On the other side, Shi Feixuan, with a thoughtful expression on her face, returned to the Zen room of the temple.

    "Master." Master Fei Xuan saluted to Fan Qinghui, the only woman left in the Zen room.

    "How is it?" Fan Qinghui, who was meditating with his eyes closed, asked without opening his eyes.

    "Unable to see Heshibi with his own eyes, His Majesty the Emperor of Dahua also insisted that Heshibi came from heaven, and he probably would not admit that it was stolen from elsewhere." Shi Feixuan replied softly.

    "No one would admit it." Fan Qinghui opened his eyes slightly and sighed in a low voice.

    "Then, Concubine Chang and Emperor Dahua had some exchanges about their political philosophy." Shi Feixuan continued.

    "Oh?" Fan Qinghui's expression changed.  He looked at Shi Fei.

    "Based on observation, although Emperor Dahua's ideas are a bit radical, they are still a means of governing the world, and he can be regarded as a wise king." Shi Fei replied with her eyes lowered.

    "Do you think he is better than Li Shimin?" Fan Qinghui frowned.

    "Although Fei Xuan once watched Li Shimin from a distance, she knew that he did have the appearance of a master. There were many capable ministers and generals around him, but because they didn't sit face to face and talk to each other, Fei Xuan couldn't judge." Shi Fei Last replied.

    "Feixuan, do you want to choose him as your Mingjun?" Fan Qinghui asked with a frown.

    "If we can't get back Heshi's wall, Emperor Dahua may not be an option." Shi Feixuan looked up at Fan Qinghui and said.

    "I'm afraid things won't be that easy." Fan Qinghui sighed softly.

    She understood Shi Feixuan¡¯s plan.  If Heshibi really cannot be retrieved by then, then only by recognizing Ito Cheng as the Lord of Destiny can the reputation of Cihang Jingzhai not be affected.  They continue to maintain a transcendent status, but in this way, the previous layout is completely in vain, and the subsequent impact and publicity effect on Buddhism are even more different, which is inconsistent with the benefits they have paid!

    But at this point, how long can the Li and Tang forces that they are optimistic about last?  Do you want to lose face and let people from the Buddhist and Taoist families carry out beheading and assassination?  In this case, even if Li Tang is really pushed up, Cihang Jingzhai's scenic spot will be ruined, not to mention the favors that will be involved later. Whether Cihang Jingzhai's transcendent status can be continued is another matter.

    But if you choose Ito Cheng

    "Alas!" Fan Qinghui, who couldn't help but recall the information sent back by a certain force below, sighed for no reason again.

    And the reason why Fan Qinghui is like this is because the information she thinks of is not enough.In addition, it was the movements between Ito Cheng and the Demon Sect, especially the relationship between representatives of the Demon Sect such as An Long, Zuo Youxian, and Huan Huan, as well as Shan Meixian, a half-Demon Sect woman, and I Tocheng that made her unable to feel at ease.  I am deeply afraid that the Demon Sect will use Ito Cheng's hand to suppress the Buddhist Sect and Cihang Jingzhai in the future!

    Although this worry was wrong, the results were indeed correct and did not deviate from Ito Cheng's plan.

    "Feixuan, go and call Master Kong and the others over." Fan Qinghui ordered softly.

    "Yes, Master." Shi Feixuan agreed, turned around and exited the Zen room, walked towards several other adjoining Zen rooms, and conveyed Fan Qinghui's meaning one by one.

    After a while, Fan Qinghui, Xin Chen, Ling Kong, Not Angry, Not Infatuated, Not Greedy, Not Fearful, and Shi Feixuan once again gathered in the Zen room where Fan Qinghui was, quietly listening to Shi Feixuan's detailed account.  Read all the details of her meeting with Ito Cheng.

    "What do you think, Senior Brother Liaokong?" After a moment, Fan Qinghui looked at Liaokong who was silently holding his rosary beads with his eyes closed and asked.

    "He is not a person of my means." Liao Kong said in a wavy voice.

    "It seems that's the only way it can be." Fan Qinghui, who fully understood the meaning of Kong's inexplicable words, nodded slightly and said, "Then please excuse me, Senior Brother Kong, to accompany us tonight."

    "It's my job." Liao Kong bowed his head and responded.

    Immediately, monks Liao Kong and Sibu of Jing Nian Zen Monastery left Fan Qinghui¡¯s Zen room one after another and returned to their own Zen room to rest.  Similarly, Fan Qinghui, Xinchen, and Shi Feixuan, who watched Kong and the others leave, also stopped talking. They each found a place to sit cross-legged, resting their spirits and preparing for the night's action.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Time and time passed by quickly and unknowingly, and it came to night

    "Amitabha." With the Buddha's name suddenly uttered by Liao Kong, Fan Qinghui, Xinchen, Liao Kong, Shi Fei Xuan and the four monks, who had not even put on casual clothes and acted directly in their original clothes, all moved, like a  Like a night-charming elf, she moved towards Chang'an Palace.

    With the extraordinary footsteps of the eight people, they soon arrived at the side wall of the Chang'an Imperial Palace.

    "The four of you are waiting here." Liao Kong said to Monk Sibu.

    "Yes." The four monks responded in unison.

    Then Xinchen, who was dressed as a nun, threw it upward with one hand, and a slender rope lock with a hook on one end immediately rushed up with the sound of breaking through the air, and then hooked with the palace wall with a soft "ding" sound.  Claws together.

    Xinchen stretched out his hand and tugged on the rope lock. After confirming that it was fixed, he nodded slightly to Fan Qinghui, Shi Feixuan and Liao Kong beside him. Then he tugged on the rope lock and used Qing Gong to use his strength to rush towards the wall. It only took two people.  With a little help, he landed on the top of the city.

    " Then acting in accordance with the law, Fan Qinghui, Shi Feixuan, and Liao Kong also rushed to the top of the city.

    Although it was troublesome to get up, it was easy to get down. Xinchen, who retracted his claws, jumped down from the wall together with Fan Qinghui, Shi Feixuan and Liao Kong. Using his superb light skills, he landed lightly on the ground in the palace and set off.  Go in the direction of the imperial study room

    It has to be said that although they claim to be upright people and never dare to do anything sneaky, their actions of climbing over the wall and entering the house are no worse than professionals who sneak in and lock the door. Even because of their advanced cultivation  The relationship between them was more dangerous and terrifying than that of professionals. However, relying solely on their spiritual senses, Fan Qinghui and others successfully forced past the patrol team and secret sentry in the palace and arrived outside the royal study room.

    ¡°I didn¡¯t feel the master¡¯s aura.¡± Fan Qinghui said in a low voice.

    "This poor monk didn't feel the Tao either." Liao Kong said in a low voice.

    "It seems we are worrying too much." Fan Qinghui breathed a sigh of relief.

    "Let's go." Then, Fan Qinghui's expression straightened and he shouted in a low voice.

    After saying that, the four of them quickly rushed out of the hiding place and came to the window where the imperial library was least guarded and no one was paying attention. They used their inner strength to shake open the wooden bolts used to close the window and entered the imperial library.

    Because no one was working, the study room was dark.

    "Let's look for them separately," Fan Qinghui said in a low voice.

    Xinchen, Liaokong, and Shi Feixuan nodded and started searching the imperial study room separately.

    The imperial study room was not very big, only about thirty square meters. The interior furnishings were mostly bookshelves, paintings and calligraphy, as well as a set of desks and chairs used by the emperor to work and several square-backed wooden chairs prepared for ministers who came here to discuss matters.  There was no place to hide things, so after the four experts searched, they quickly discovered the He's Wall hidden in a square wooden box in a dark compartment on the side.

    "Yes, it's the real thing." Liao Kong nodded and confirmed as he looked at the Heshibi in the wooden box held by Fan Qinghui.

      ¡°I really didn¡¯t expect that Zen Master Liao Kong from the Jing Nian Zen Monastery and the owner and successor of Cihang Jingzhai would do such sneaky and dirty things. It¡¯s really shocking.¡± Just when Fan Qinghui started to build the building.  When the box cover was ready to leave, Ito Cheng's voice suddenly sounded in the imperial study room, which made Fan Qinghui and the other four people's hearts tighten, and they subconsciously looked towards the location where the sound came from.

    In an instant, Ito Cheng, wearing a simple undershirt made of white satin material and with an expression that seemed both mocking and smiling, appeared in their eyes.

    "This thing can't be stolen by you just like that." Then Ito Cheng didn't see any movement, and the wooden box containing the Heshi wall instantly appeared in front of him, and he said, holding it with one hand.  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes at Qidian.com. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m.qidian.com to read.)
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