All Heavens Immortal Martial Arts

Chapter 35 Jing Nian Temple

Chapter 35 Jing Nian Temple

"Fanmen is originally a barbarian outsider, but he has been in China for many years without repenting. It is difficult to get rid of the barbarian atmosphere. I can't bear to see it. Therefore, I hereby issue this order to remove the barbarian atmosphere with the great Chinese culture. From now on, the Great Sui Dynasty In the counties and counties in the territory, all Buddhist temples were changed to palaces, the name of Sakyamuni was changed to Tianzun, the name of Bodhisattva was changed to Taishi, Luohan was changed to Venerable, and monks were changed to virtues. 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 Dynasty passed down this imperial edict, and the world was suddenly shaken.

Since the Han Dynasty, the Fanmen flow has been introduced to the Central Plains, and then to the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, and Bodhidharma came across the river. This barbarian sect has long been deeply rooted in China and reached its peak.

During the period, although some emperors ordered to destroy it, they only cut its branches and leaves, and it was difficult to damage its roots.

But this time Yang Guang was different from the past. The previous emperors destroyed Brahma, at most, demolished temples, smashed Buddha statues, burned scriptures, and sent monks to return to secular life.

And this time, he didn't seem to use these violent means, but he was disintegrating the Brahma Sect on the foundation.

What is the most fundamental thing about a sect? Not martial arts, not financial and material resources, but thought and culture, or belief.

And Yang Guang's destruction of Brahma this time is to disintegrate the faith of Brahma and break 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 most, but a thought can poison forever.

If it is just to destroy Brahma at the material level, it will not hurt at all, just because there are too many people in the world who believe in Brahma, it is impossible to cut off.

But once Brahmamen even his own Buddha, the scriptures he practices, and these things are imprisoned and changed, his thoughts will gradually disappear, or "sinicized", and Brahmamen will no longer be Brahmamen.

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

His intentions cannot be seen by ordinary people. This feels like an insult to Brahma Sect, but only the real high-level Brahma Sect understands the magnitude of this crisis, which can be said to be unprecedented.

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

The location of Jingnian Temple may no longer be called "chanyuan". The hundreds of buildings together make it look like a small town.

In the middle there are seven large halls and a small copper hall with a width and depth of 30 feet and a height of half a zhang. All the buildings are covered with three-color glazed tiles, and the color is as new. In the platform square with white stone railings, a bronze statue of Manjushri riding a golden lion is enshrined in the center, and there are three Buddhas such as the Medicine Master, Sakyamuni and Maitreya beside the niche. 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 of which are cast in gold and bronze, with lifelike expressions.

"I'm afraid I don't know how many people's fat and people's cream are exchanged for it!" He Heng sighed softly outside.

"What the teacher said is very true, no wonder the emperor wants to order the destruction of Brahma, and the last will understand the harm of Brahma now!" Beside He Heng, a young man dressed as a general sighed: "The luxury of this Buddhist temple, It's even worse than the imperial palace, but they also accuse the emperor of being incompetent, ignorant of thrift, and shameless."

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

This time, they were ordered to follow He Heng to the Jingnian Temple to destroy the Brahma. At first, they didn't quite understand this practice. It was obeying the order. Until now, they really knew the luxury of Brahmamen and the poison to the world.

"I would like to follow your lord to destroy this barbarian evil sect." They clasped their fists at He Heng.

He Heng nodded: "Thank you for your great help. In fact, we are all for the sake of the country and the people of the world. Even if we may have to carry the infamy of the ancients today, the poor road is willing to advance and retreat with you."

"Your Highness!"

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: "Encircle it all, don't miss a single place, and never let a bald donkey go."

"Yes!" The 20,000 Imperial Army drank at the same time, shaking for miles around.

Many onlookers also retreated 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 What happened?

For most of the common people, they just worship Buddha for peace of mind, but they don’t have a sense of identity with Brahma. When it comes to state machinery, they only dare to get close to them for fear of getting burned.

This is also the reason why He Heng wants to use Yang Guang's hand to deal with the Brahmamen. The important thing is not to use his power to suppress the Brahmamen, but to use the name of the state apparatus to scare the foundation of the Brahmamen's survival, their believers.

If a sect loses its followers, no matter how powerful they are, they will be wiped out in a long history.

Looking at the closed door of Jingnian Temple, He Heng suddenly shouted: "I'm empty, my teacher came here on an order, but the Jingnian Temple hasn't come out to greet you? Is this to disobey the order and intend to treason? "

He Heng's drink was enough to exercise his inner strength, and his voice was like the sound of thunder, which could be clearly heard for miles around.

Many people who watched in secret were drunk by He Heng, and they panicked and stayed away from here. Rebellion is a major crime in any dynasty. Is there anything to do with Nianchanyuan?

After a while, when all the people in the dark had dispersed as birds and beasts, He Heng looked at the gate of the monastery that was still tightly closed, and clapped his hands lightly.

The sergeants on the side understood what He Heng meant, and immediately the eight soldiers with big shoulders and round waists carried two ramming woods for siege, and slammed them directly at the gate of the temple.

Boom! Boom!

Even the gate made of pure iron can be knocked open by this kind of ramming wood specially used for siege, not to mention the broken gate of Jingnian Temple.

The gate of the monastery was directly slammed open, and the monk inside the turtle could not hold it any longer. Immediately, hundreds of monks holding wooden sticks and meditation staffs came out angrily, shouting: "Which demon is here? My Brahma Sect Holy Land is presumptuous?"

When He Heng saw them, he hadn't spoken yet, and a Taoist who accompanied him immediately shouted: "Bold and bald, this is the imperial seal of the emperor, the national teacher of the world's Brahma Dao, the real person Xuanwei. Come to you today. Jingnian Temple has already given you a lot of face, so it’s okay if you can’t wait to come out to greet you, and you dare to close the door, what is your motive?”

After being drunk by this man, and the 20,000 guards outside with armor and knives staring at him coldly, the monk who had been drinking just now suddenly looked stunned and looked behind him with some hesitation.

Surrounded by many monks, a "young" monk with a handsome face in a red cassock walked out from the depths of Jingnian Zen Temple, fiddling with rosary beads in his hands, and came to the entrance of the Zen Temple, folded his hands and nodded slightly to He Heng , did not recite the necessary lines of "Amitabha".

He Heng took a deep look at the monk, raised his right hand slightly, and returned the salute, and then said, "Is the person who came here, Zen Master Liaokong from Jingnian Temple?"

"It's the abbot!" The "young" monk did not answer, but a monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes beside him preemptively said: "The host has been practicing the 'shut-mouth meditation practice' since many years ago, and he has never opened his mouth, still looking at Xuanwei Real pardon."

"So it is." He Heng nodded lightly and looked at the monk who answered, "I don't know who your friend is?"

"Amitabha, the poor monk's dharma name is not anger, it is the head of the four Dharma protectors of Jingnian Chanyuan, and the abbot is inconvenient to speak. If you have anything, you can ask the poor monk." The monk said this, pointing to the one who had just started drinking. The monk, "This is not afraid of junior brother. He has the most hot temper. If he has offended just now, I hope the real person will forgive me."

Under the gesture of no anger, Nabufei gently lowered his head to He Heng and said: "Amitabha, the poor monk has just been reckless, and I hope that the real person will not be blamed~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He Heng smiled slightly: "This is easy to say, the poor Dao is also Not a person who cares about things. "

"Then thank you for being magnanimous." Buxi lowered his head and chanted the Buddha's name lightly, then pointed to the other two monks and said, "This is my two brothers and sisters who are not stupid and not greedy. one."

"Amitabha, the poor monk is not stupid, he has seen the real person Xuanwei." "The poor monk is not greedy, he has seen the real person Xuanwei."

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

He Heng bowed to them, and then sighed: "I heard that Jingnian Temple is the head of the Brahma Gate. When I see it today, it is really extraordinary."

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

Just the hundreds of monks he has seen now, basically all have martial arts skills, and they are not shallow, and all of them are good players in the arena.

Instead of anger and other four people, all of them are equivalent to first-class masters in Jianghu, and they are only a thin line away from the realm of grand masters.

And Lie Kong, a bald donkey who is clearly eighty or ninety years old, but still looks like a young man, is even more unfathomable, with a deep Zen skill, compared to Zhu Yuyan, who is in the same league, only one line behind Shi Zhixuan.

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

Therefore, He Heng himself came here.

To blame can only blame them for being so big and attracting the wind, and in the land of Luoyang, He Heng didn't use them first, who should he use?

Thinking like this, although He Heng still had a smile on his face, there was a murderous move in his eyes, and the face of Kukong, who had been silently reciting scriptures, changed suddenly, and stared at He Heng in amazement.

He Heng also looked at him, and with a light move with his right hand, a Taoist behind him immediately understood what he meant, and immediately took out an imperial edict and handed it to him. No pop-ups, timely updates!