With Guandu's 100,000 cavalry, Yuanmen's traitors are invincible

The West has been imitating the East in various ways.

The same is true of silver and copper coins.

Other backward areas are not obvious yet.

After entering the area directly under the Central Government of Tianzhu, the shadow of Datang can be seen everywhere.

The purchasing power of this silver tael is the same, even [-]% higher than that of Datang.

This also means.

Fifty thousand miles is actually quite a heavy price for Jinping Prefecture, a state capital with more than [-] people.

Come once a year.

Then the burden will be even heavier.

Sun Wukong's gaze passed through the entire Ciyun Temple, and under his divine sense, he swept across the entire Jinping Mansion.

The rich also shine.

The poor are just hovering on the verge of not starving to death.

The festival of lights is coming.

A dark place in the gorgeous and bustling Jinping Mansion.

There are poor people everywhere who have given everything for lamp oil money, but in the end they are not eligible to participate in the lantern festival.

A trace of indifference flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes.

"5 taels per year? Jinping Mansion is quite rich."

The host didn't know if he really didn't hear the monkey's ridicule, or for some other reason.

He just clasped his hands together with a serious expression on his face.

"These are all raised by the people of Jinping Mansion together."

Xuanzang raised his eyebrows.

"All the people, raise together? Sounds fair."

The host smiled.

"That is inevitable. This is the decree of the Buddha."

"All living beings are equal, from the palace master to the subordinates, all must raise exactly the same money."

"In this way, the Buddha's will will be manifested, and all living beings will be equal."

Boom!

Zhu Zizhen hit his head directly on the table and bounced it twice.

How is this fair?

No wonder the rich in the city are so rich.

The poor are starving to death.

Xuanzang nodded.

"Indeed, in this way, all beings are equal."

The host also nodded, with a solemn look on his face.

There is absolutely no sense of sophistry.

He really thinks so.

Xuanzang and the host chatted until the evening, and learned about the customs of Jinping Mansion.

Only then left.

Xuanzang winked at the monkey.

Monkey King understands.

A worm was conjured and stuck to the host, and they left the room together.

After the host left the room.

Immediately went to his meditation room.

Start praying in front of the three Buddha statues.

After a long time.

A piece of Buddha power rippled out of the Buddha statue.

The worm transformed by Monkey King immediately hid itself a little deeper.

It got into the host's flesh without harm.

Borrowing the blood of the host completely covered up his extremely weak aura.

"Buddha, a monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, has lived in Ciyunchi."

"The poor monk has made them interested in tonight's lantern festival."

"Master Tang Xuanzang has already decided to go to the Lantern Festival tonight."

Among the three Buddha lights.

A majestic and bright voice came out.

"Very well, you are doing well."

The host prostrated himself on the futon.

Touch the ground with your head.

"Buddha, bring that Master Tang Xuanzang to you, and the Buddha lamp will only be once every three years in the future?"

The voice in the Buddha's light snorted coldly.

"Do you dare to question the deity?"

The host trembled with fear.

The Buddha's light that enveloped him had already begun to burn his skin.

But he dared not hide.

I could only kowtow and beg for mercy.

"Buddha calm down."

"The poor monk slipped, the poor monk slipped."

The burning power in the Buddha's light receded.

The voice rang out again.

"As long as you hand over that Tang Xuanzang to the deity."

"Hold his apprentice."

"Then in the future, the Buddha lamp in Jinping Mansion will be held once every three years."

"If you dare to question the deity again."

"Although my Buddha is merciful, there are times when the Vajra is angry."

The host smashed his head.

Blood trickled down his cheeks.

He didn't dare to wipe it off.

A healing power came from the Buddha's light.

"Don't leave any openings, go."

The wound on the chair's forehead healed in the blink of an eye.

Then the Buddha's light faded away completely.

As if it had never been there before.

The host, however, was lying on the futon without any movement.

Just when Sun Wukong thought the host was fainted by fright.

Only then did the host whisper in a low voice.

"Master Xuanzang, the poor monk has no intention of harming you, but for the sake of the people of Jinping Mansion, the poor monk can only do so."

"The poor monk is guilty. After you go to the Buddha's place, the poor monk will commit suicide."

After murmuring back and forth several times.

The host suddenly lay on the ground and burst into tears.

The host who is no longer young, with a white beard stretching to his chest.

Cry like a child.

Sun Wukong returned to Xuanzang soon.

Tell me everything that just happened.

Xiaobai snorted.

"These western buddhas are only promising in this way."

"Aside from threatening mortals, can they do anything else?"

The jade-faced fox looked sad.

"Master, although the host wanted to frame us, he was also forced."

"Master, can we save him?"

Xuanzang remained expressionless.

After a while.

He just smiled.

"The poor monk is a monk. This opportunity to get in touch with the Buddha at close range should definitely not be missed."

"Right?"

Zhu Zi's eyes lit up.

"Master, what's your idea?"

There is no need for Xuanzang to express his opinion.

Monkey and Xiaobai dragged the pig who talked and never opened the door aside.

After a while.

Zhu Zizhen had two huge dark circles under his eyes.

"Master, you, what trick do you have?"

Sun Wukong scratched his head.

"If my old grandson turns into the appearance of the master, I shouldn't be able to deceive him."

"And they should have known it a long time ago. Master has a treasure given by my father."

"So if they do something, they should have a lot of confirmation, and then poison them."

Xuanzang smiled slightly.

"Actually, there is a way to be a teacher."

"This requires you, Xiaobai, to show your skills."

Xiaobai's eyes lit up at that time.

"Hahaha, master, you finally let me do something higher."

"Master, tell me, even if it is asking me to cut down that broken Buddha directly, it is not a problem."