Nightwatcher (Dafeng’s Night Squad) - Vol 4 Chapter 73
“We…here…. Three days have passed… The outside world is… No, it’s… .. a month?”
Looking at Xu Qi’an, the nine-tailed fox slowly cut through the space while speaking.
The speed of the two people is not fast, but compared to the shortage of moving forward one step at a time, they have already exhausted their advantages.
“I guess so…….”
Xu Qi’an paused and said:
“I suddenly thought of a question.”
Nine-tailed Fox waited patiently for him to finish saying this, and responded:
“What’s the problem, and why don’t you look at me.”
“It takes a long time to turn your head, it’s too much effort.” Xu Qi’an gave a simple reason, and then said:
“Unbelievable, how did the gods and demons with such powerful spiritual accumulation die?”
Space conversion requires full attention to operate, and it has a great relationship with what he can see. Xu Qi’an needs to see which space Xu Qi’an wants to change, he must see it with his own eyes.
If you look sideways at the nine-tailed fox, the space to transform is her direction, which will deviate the trajectory. .
The nine-tailed fox thought for a while and replied:
“The power that every super product possesses cannot be guessed. The **** and demon who controls the laws of the world may not be so strong. If Huang falls into this field and uses his talents and supernatural powers to devour everything, you say that the slowness of time in this space is still the law. Can it be maintained?”
Xu Qi’an didn’t speak any more, and agreed with Nine-Tailed Fox’s statement.
The latter came to talk because of boring, and whispered:
“Jianzheng said, the center of the island of Gods and Demons has the key to the first catastrophe. Do you say the significance of this island’s existence is to store that thing?”
Xu Qi’an immediately corrected her:
“It’s not the right way to store two words. Who stores it?”
Seeing that the silver-haired enchantress was silent, he let out his thoughts, and then said:
“But your thoughts are worth pondering, why this island is returning to the market, where did the things on the island come from, and why the gods and demons can kill each other. Also, why the first and second catastrophes Would it be different?
“Where is the change between the two great catastrophes?”
The nine-tailed fox shook his head:
“Maybe it takes to see that thing to understand everything, Jianzheng said, seeing it, we can understand it.”
Xu Qi’an skimmed over this topic, and while teleporting with the nine-tailed fox, he said:
“Recently, I’m unsure! I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but there are always auditory hallucinations in my ear.”
“Hearing hallucinations?” Nine-tailed Fox was surprised.
“There are bursts of Sanskrit sounds in my ears, and there are always people calling me the Supreme Buddha.” Xu Qi’an said solemnly.
…….The silver-haired enchantress thought he was lying again.
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Capital, Haoqi Building.
“Midsummer.”
Wei Yuan with a slight frost on the temples, the handsome and handsome Wei Yuan sat behind the case, glanced at the old man in the scarlet robe opposite, and smiled:
“It’s time to close the net.”
Zhao Shou, dressed in a scarlet robe, has a straight posture and an official hat, no longer the unruly appearance of the day’s hair hanging down, nodded and said:
“It takes time for information transmission and personnel organization. At this time, closing the net just before the Dharma Conference can weaken the Buddha’s luck! How many followers of the Western Region Mahayana Buddhism gathered?”
Wei Yuan generously gave confidential information:
“According to the information sent back last time, among the people at the bottom of the Western Regions, there are more than 300,000 people who secretly believe in the teachings of Mahayana Buddhism.”
As for now, there will only be more.
Three hundred thousand… Zhao Shou took a breath, “How come there are so many?”
Wei Yuan shook his head and said:
“If your Majesty hears this sentence, he will ask you to go to Kuyinli of the Ministry of Households for a tour.”
Zhao Shou frowned uncomprehendingly.
Wei Yuan immediately told Zhao Shou about the strategies of “believe in religion to give money”, “to get friends and relatives to believe in religion, and to divide the money”. In order to keep it secret, he and Huaiqing, who knew about this in the court, didn’t even the Hubu Shangshu and the attendant. know.
Because the money is not going to the Ministry of Households, but Guanshi in the north and south.
Of course, except for the people underneath.
“No wonder, the Ministry of Households complained privately that the money could not be collected, and impeached the officials in charge of the three Guanshi, but the result was always suppressed by your majesty.” Zhao Shou suddenly realized.
Wei Yuan took a sip of tea:
“The strongest power in the world is always silver. Coupled with the hard work of Du’errohan in the past two years, there are not many 300,000 believers.”
In addition to the above two reasons, the characteristics of Mahayana Buddhism suitable for preaching and dissemination are also very important.
It is easier to be recognized by the people at the bottom.
Zhao Shou was overjoyed and frowned:
“Are we underestimating the spreading power of Mahayana Buddhism? If Mahayana Buddhism is established as the state religion, in time, Mahayana Buddhism will bloom everywhere in the Central Plains and it is difficult to contain it.”
Wei Yuan didn’t panic at all, smiled and said:
“Mahayana Buddhism is different from the Buddhism of the Western Regions. There will be no strong people at the level of Bodhisattva and Buddha. Besides, Mahayana Buddhism believes in Due, and the Supreme Buddha Xu Ningyan.”
Zhao Shou slightly hesitated and felt relieved.
The lack of top powers means that development can be contained, suppressed and restricted.
Those who believe in Xu Ning Banquet can keep Mahayana Buddhism in a controllable range and prevent tigers from being a problem.
Wei Yuan continued:
“This time I am looking for scholars from Zhao Zhao to discuss with you how to move those 300,000, or even more, Western Regions to the Central Plains.”
This is a vast project, and the **** and follow-up arrangements alone cannot be handled by ordinary forces. Only a dynasty like Dafeng has the corresponding national power.
Zhao Shou held the teacup and slowly said:
“Last year’s cold disaster and the Yunzhou rebels have had a great impact. The Central Plains has not yet recovered its vitality, the population has plummeted, and the fields have been deserted. Although it is regrettable, at this time, it is an opportunity.
“Dafeng has enough land to settle Mahayana Buddhist followers.
“But the large-scale migration will definitely cause trouble. It is best to run east in batches. As for food, midsummer is here and the autumn harvest is not far away, but I am not afraid of not being able to feed these people.”
In addition, the Western Regions who migrated to the Central Plains can become an important labor force, which is what Dafeng needs at this time.
Wei Yuan added:
“It is necessary to migrate to the Central Plains before the Dharma Conference.”
Next, the two specifically discussed the areas where the Mahayana Buddhists should be settled, how to run east in batches, how many escorts are needed, planning routes, and so on.
Finally, Zhao Shou proposed:
“Let’s tell Wang Zhenwen about this later, you, an imperial seamstress, are unmatched in the overall picture. But when it comes to the details, Wang Zhenwen is much better than you.”
Wei Yuan smiled and nodded, then suddenly asked:
“Is this Mahayana Buddhism luck attributed to Xu Qi’an?”
Zhao Shou groaned:
“Since it is the state religion, it is 10% for Dafeng and 10% for Emergencies, and Xu Ningyan gets 80%.”
The dean sighed and said with some envy:
“When you cultivated that little gong, did you ever think that there will be today?”
When Wei Yuan heard this, he immediately put down his teacup, put his hands in his wide sleeves, and said lightly:
“Li Miaozhen said:
“Doing good deeds without asking for reward.
“For me, the same is true.”
His smile was flat and his eyes were gentle, but Zhao Shouneng clearly felt the pride hidden in Wei Qingyi’s eyes and tone.
Look at your proud… Zhao Shou, who is a good teacher, took a sip of the tea in the cup without expression and hissed:
“You are Chen Cha.”
Wei Yuan was taken aback, looked down at the teacup, and corrected:
“This is the first batch of new tea planted by Mu Nanzhi this year, and Xu Ningyan sent it specially before going to sea.”
Zhao Shou showed a “confused” expression:
“But I remember that after Xu Ningyan married His Royal Highness Lin’an, the Flower God stopped growing tea. This matter was still used by Erlang to tease his elder brother when he chatted with me. Oh, maybe I remembered it wrong.”
Wei Yuan: “……..”
……….
In the Western Regions, the sky is blue and fascinating, with white clouds hanging quietly on the horizon.
The tall and majestic Alando Mountains stand under the blue sky and white clouds, as if they have existed in ancient times.
In the wilderness at the foot of Mount Alantuo, believers from various city-states and capitals of the Western Regions headed towards the holy mountain with three steps.
They are extremely pious, their beliefs are above everything, including family affection and respect for the king.
In the Western Regions theocratic supremacy, the emperor is just a puppet, and the nobles are the servants under theocratic power.
People living in the Western Regions can disrespect the emperor and can be unfaithful to the nobles, but they cannot be without faith.
And their belief is only for the supreme Buddha, the only Buddha since ancient times.
Especially when they looked into the distance and saw the towering sacred mountain, their hearts became more awed and pious.
According to the people near Alantuo, the holy mountain was attacked by the demon clan of Southern Xinjiang and the masters of the Central Plains Dafeng not long ago. The movement was so loud that it was clearly audible from dozens of miles away.
The sacred mountain Alanta was almost razed to the ground.
But now they have seen with their own eyes, the holy mountain is intact, standing silently between heaven and earth.
The only evidence is that the summit of the holy mountain has no snow and is no longer a pasqueflower.
On the plain far away from Alando, under a linden tree, Du’er, wearing a red and yellow robes, sits cross-legged under the tree with his hands folded, looking at Alando in the distance.
A middle-aged monk folded his hands and stood beside him.
The appearance of the middle-aged monk has the characteristics of the standard Western Regions, and his face is round. If Xu Qi’an is here, he will recognize this person as the Jingchen monk who had conflicts with him when he was fighting in Buddhism.
“Master, there is news from the Dafeng court.”
Duer nodded slightly.
Jing Chen continued:
“Dafeng intends to separate the two thousand li territories in northern Leizhou and northern Chuzhou for my Mahayana Buddhism to inhabit and provide one year of food. Two extraordinary people, Asura and Dizong Jinlian, will be stationed in the Mahayana Buddhism sect to prevent the Bodhisattvas from revenge .
“In addition, on the day of the Dharma Conference, the female emperor promised to decree Mahayana Buddhism to be the state religion.”
The canonization of Mahayana Buddhism as the state religion is equivalent to giving a name to Mahayana Buddhism, which will condense the air luck and be separated from the Buddhism of the Western Regions.
Duerrohan nodded slightly, quite satisfied.
Jingchen paused for a moment, and said, “But Dafeng has a condition. The migration must be completed before the Dharma Conference.”
Duerrohan pondered and nodded:
“According to their requirements.”
Monk Jingchen responded with a smile:
“Mahayana Buddhism can be carried forward under the eyes of the Bodhisattvas. The Dafeng court has indeed tried its best. Master, you are right. We can not believe in Dafeng, but we can believe in Xu Yinluo.
“No, it’s the Supreme Buddha.”
If there is no Dafeng court asking for money and support at all costs, Mahayana Buddhism will not be able to develop rapidly in a short period of time. It will spread among the poor people at the bottom, showing a trend of sparking fire.
Duer said lightly:
“The Bodhisattvas’ eyes ~www.mtlnovel.com~ are never on the dust.”
Dust refers to the people at the bottom.
“Xu Ningyan hasn’t returned yet?” he asked immediately.
“No news.” Monk Jingchen shook his head.
Dourohan frowned slightly and sighed:
“I hope that when he returns, he is already a half-step Martial God.”
After finishing the business, Monk Jingchen looked at Alan Tuo in the distance and lowered his voice unconsciously:
“Master, isn’t the holy mountain destroyed?!”
Hearing this, Du’errohan’s face became more complicated, saying:
“The Buddha is the holy mountain, and the holy mountain is the Buddha.”
What do you mean? Buddha turned into a mountain? Monk Jingchen frowned.
……….
After several days of space conversion, Xu Qi’an and Nine-Tailed Fox saw a huge monster appear in front of him. His body was comparable to a mountain, with black fur, a goat-like body, and six curved horns on top of his head like thorns. .
shortage!
They finally caught up with the drought.
In a place farther away than the wasteland, there was a beam of light rising into the sky.
What Jianzheng said was something that symbolized the catastrophe… Xu Qi’an and Nine-Tailed Fox lifted their spirits and their hearts beat faster.
At the same time, the wasteland that was moving forward slowly stopped suddenly, and then he turned his head “slowly”.
One person, one fox, one **** and devil, with six eyes facing each other.
Huang’s expression changed noticeably, just like the person who found the treasure, and suddenly noticed that two guys looting food were coming from behind.
At exactly this time, Xu Qi’an slowly completed a short-distance teleportation in front of him.
The space magic weapon… Huang’s golden pupil shrank abruptly.
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PS: There is a bug in the time setting and it has been modified. The ratio between the domain and the outside world is 10:1.
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