Tang's dining table

"Gudong——"

Wen Wen was startled by the sound of her own swallowing.

So, I took another look at the gold medal in Naha’s hand.

First of all, this gold medal is made of hundred-refined red gold. In the center of the gold medal is a ferocious golden dragon with teeth and claws.

Under the golden dragon's body are three seal characters, Prince's Cult.

Wen Wen knew the origin of this gold medal. It was a token given by the emperor to the prince on the day Li Hong established himself as prince. This thing was a token that was cast by the supervisor in accordance with the emperor's will and was exclusive to the prince.

After the general made the gold medal, he destroyed the alternate gold medal and the clay model. Therefore, there is only one such gold medal in the world.

It is a symbol of Prince Li Hong's personal identity.

Now, Naha took this gold medal out of his sleeve casually...

Just when Wen Wen sighed in her heart about Prince Li Hong's nonsense, Naha stretched out a finger and pressed it on the protruding long mouth of the golden dragon. There was a click, and the gold medal actually split from the middle. Naha folded the gold medal. She stood up and naughtily pressed the gold medal on Dolma's palm, which was the only one without a picture. Then, Wen Wenwen saw the rubbing of the master of the East Palace on Dolma's palm.

Seeing this thing, Wen Wen felt that her head was about to burst and her lips began to tremble.

If it is easy to understand that seeing the gold medal is like seeing the prince in person, then the appearance of the seal of the owner of the East Palace means that Naha can print this thing on paper and write some words, and it will be a formal prince. teach!

Although the prince is still in his dormitory and has not yet participated in the management of state affairs, his edicts generally do not leave the East Palace.

However, once this thing appears outside, as long as it is an official of the Tang Dynasty, who dares to ignore it and who dares to disobey it?

Naha saw the importance of this thing from Wen Wen's almost bulging eyes, and said to Wen Wen: "Li Hong gave it to us. He said that if he was in danger, he would take this thing out quickly to find the Tang army for help.

Is this thing really useful? "

Wen Wen calmed down her emotions and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay. The next time you see Pei Xingjian, take this thing out and let him pretend to be a tiger for you.

However, I still recommend that you return this thing to His Highness the Crown Prince through Baiqisi's channels as soon as possible.

It's not good for us to hold this thing. "

Naha curled her lips and said: "Give it back to him, just give it back to him. But, this guy was about to cry when I left. Will it hurt his heart after I give it back to him? That little kid is so proud. .”

Wen Wen looked at Naha strangely for a while and said, "What a pity."

Naha said: "What's a pity? It's a pity. I will return the brand to him when I return to Chang'an. I just say that this thing has helped my boss and he can pay me less money."

Wen Wen didn't want to know about the strange things between Naha and the prince, so she stood up straight and said: "I'm going to find Master Fahua to discuss the matter of releasing 20,000 slaves. This matter should be done sooner rather than later."

Naha frowned and said: "Then tell all the temples in the Western Region that slaves are not allowed under our Dharma-Xiang Consciousness-Wei Sect. Temples that do not belong to our Dharma-Xiang Consciousness-Wei Sect must change their temples as soon as possible, or I will send the great monks from Shaolin Temple to lead them." People demolished their temples.

A place like a temple dares to keep slaves without fear of bringing shame to the Buddha. Damn it! "

Wen Wen looked at Naha in surprise and said, "Do you know what it means to issue such a Buddhist edict?"

Naha looked at Wen Wen in confusion and said, "Is there anything wrong or wrong with not allowing slaves in temples?"

He said with a gentle and bright smile: "It couldn't be more correct. I'm afraid they won't."

Naha said: "Since it is right, why not do it? Also, when I was a bad learner, I was often beaten by my brother, my sister-in-law, and Mr. Monkey. They did something wrong. I asked the chief of the Shaolin Temple Is there anything wrong with the monk leading people to beat him?"

Wen Wen's smile became even brighter, and she nodded and said, "It really should be beaten."

Naha smiled and said: "If you have been beaten and they have corrected themselves, then don't beat them again and just pray to Buddha."

Wenrou praised Naha again. He knew that this child liked to be praised the most.

When he was about to leave, he heard Naha gritted her teeth and said: "Kill all the monks from Tibet."

Wen Wenwen stopped, looked back at Zhuoma, who was covered in colorful patterns, and then strode away.

Since some Harvard girl is going to start a religious war in the Western Regions, Wen Wen thinks that it is no big deal. The construction of the Buddhist Kingdom will be completed soon. When the nine-foot-tall Buddha statue is erected, it will always need to establish its authority.

Perhaps Naha just started this religious war because she hated the temple slaves and the Tibetan monks who painted on human skin and then skinned them.

But what's the problem?

No!

Naha just insists on doing the right thing. As for the need to establish the Buddha's authority and block the spread of Tubo Buddhism to the Western Regions, these are just the common thoughts of ordinary people and have nothing to do with Naha. She just wants to do more good things.

Wen Wen feels that the power of the Buddhist Kingdom itself is strong enough.

The old monkey left behind twelve sturdy groups of horse thieves from the Western Regions who were obedient to Naha's orders.

Yunchu left behind 2,500 tough Tang Dynasty soldiers.

Selema brought eight thousand Serbs, including three thousand cavalry.

If we add in the 20,000 liberated slaves who have finished their work, as well as the believers who followed Naha thousands of miles to the Buddhist Kingdom.

A religious war started in the Western Regions, and Wen Wen thought it was just the right time.

After Wen Wen informed Master Lotus of the Buddha's thoughts, the usually silent old monk's eyes were frighteningly bright, but he quickly returned to his ancient, unwavering appearance.

He handed the Buddhist beads in his hand to Wen Wen and said, "Arrangement of troops is not my master. Please leave it to County Magistrate Wen."

Wen Wen took the round string of Buddhist beads and said with a smile: "In strategizing, winning a victory thousands of miles away is exactly what a certain family is good at."

Lotus Master put his hands together and said with a smile: "Amitabha, Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate."

Three days later, 30,000 slaves participated in the construction of the Buddha Kingdom, and now there are only more than 20,000 slaves left. They were summoned to the square in front of the Buddha Kingdom.

The chains on their feet had been removed, and they stood numbly in the square. Although the cold wind blew on their broken bodies, no one moved, and no one had a smile on their face.

Groups of noble Buddhas, wearing cassocks, filed out from the gate of the Buddhist Kingdom, each with a compassionate smile on their face.

A pair of warm boots, a pair of new white sheepskin, and a piece of linen cloth were personally delivered to each person's arms by these high-ranking Buddhas.

"Have we atoned for our sins?"

At first, only a few slaves asked themselves this.

"Are we going to have our own land, cattle and sheep?"

Immediately more slaves began to ask themselves.

"Are we not slaves anymore?"

"Nanaha said, we are not slaves, and there will be no slaves in the Buddhist country in the future."

"Who were we before? Who are those who died?"

"The Buddhas said that they were atonement for the sins they committed in their previous lives. The sins were so heavy that they had to sacrifice their lives to pay for them. Fortunately, the giant Buddha here will be erected. When the time comes, the Buddha will bless them and keep them clean. If the pure ones are reincarnated as human beings, the Buddhas will also hold grand Dharma meetings for them to save the souls of the dead."

"My mother is dead, my father is dead..."

"They all shouldered the sins for you, so you live and they die... In addition, you can divide two more sheepskins, one for your mother and one for your father. Now they are both yours..."

"They killed my people..."

"Don't make any noise, the Buddha Kingdom promised to provide us with materials to build houses, divide the land, divide the cattle and sheep..."

"My sister is dead and she is so young...I want to kill these monks."

"Shut up, if you kill the monk, who will build us a house and divide the land, cattle and sheep?"

"I don't want to be around these disgusting monks."

"Then let's go. The Buddhas have opened your shackles and no one has locked your legs. You can leave now. I will get your share of sheepskins, cattle and sheep for you later..." "

No matter how reasonable the gentle arrangements were and how gentle the monks were, some slaves still left the Buddhist country and walked firmly in the direction of their hometown.

When they left, the Buddha gave them food, salt, sheepskins, and a pair of boots that were indispensable for long journeys.

When these people left, they walked backwards, not because they did not want to leave the Buddhist Kingdom, but because they were worried that enemies would pounce on them from behind and kill them.

As a result, no one came to chase them, and they walked far away safely. Just when they turned around and prepared to officially escape from this hell, they suddenly found that on the highest platform, under the snow-capped mountains, Under the sun, a tall Buddha statue is rising slowly...

The morning sun has driven away the mist that shrouded the valley, and the tall Buddha statue is slowly sitting up like a giant who has just woken up.

When the Buddha stood up straight, everything became clear between heaven and earth. A huge Sanskrit chant floated from the hillside. The statue seemed to come alive. With the blue sky above its head and the snow-capped mountains at its back, it continuously conveyed compassion to the human world. meaning.

Buddha is meaningful only if he is tall and magnificent. Buddha is meaningful only if he is integrated with nature.

Only the compassion passed down from high places is magnificent, and only the compassion from higher dimensions is meaningful to people. This is why Lord Monkey must make the Buddha statue so big.

The huge impact on the people of the Western Regions was very great. The exquisite Buddhist kingdom, the profound monks, the complicated etiquette, the huge statues, and the perfect environment that could not find any flaws, finally made those who have experienced torture and incomprehensible to ordinary people The aggrieved Westerners felt a little bit happy.

Naha was carried on the Buddha's chest with a basket, where there was a palm of the Buddha holding it flat.

Naha stood on the palm of the Buddha's hand and shouted through a huge loudspeaker that everyone could understand in Huihe: "You have built a Buddhist kingdom for me, and I will give you peace and joy in your life." .”

Chapter One