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"Finally sent away." Ito Cheng said softly.

In the half hour just now, Ito had a talk and debate with Shi Feixuan on the importance of quotient, technology, influence, and all possible effects. Until just now, he relied on a lot of theoretical knowledge of later generations to persuade Concubine Shixuan sent her out of the palace, and even Ito Cheng believed that after today's conversation, even if she did not meet Li Shimin, the Mingjun recognized by her teacher, it would definitely cause ripples in Concubine Shixuan's heart, and let her She began to carefully observe the differences between herself and Li Shimin, to see who is the real Mingjun, instead of admitting Li Shimin to death like in the original book.

"Fortunately, she didn't ask about my plans for Buddhism and Taoism. Otherwise, even if she had a change in her heart, she wouldn't choose her." Ito Cheng thought to himself.

For the Buddhism and Taoism in the Tang Dynasty, or just Buddhism, Itocheng really didn't want to see it. Not only did he not engage in production and taxation, but he also occupied a large area of ​​fertile land and population, and he had a deep guide to the people at that time. Influence, compared to Taoist sects who have nothing to do and can research several high-tech from alchemy, it is not 01:30 that is disgusting.

Therefore, Ito Cheng intends to promulgate new religious management regulations after China is completely settled down, stipulating that Buddhism and Taoism must pay taxes, and private land is not allowed. Even if there is land, it must be allocated according to the size of the temple itself and the number of monks. Re-distribution, no more possession, monk registration and Taoist registration must be re-revised, and without the consent of the official, relatives, and temples, and jointly submitting the naturalization permit documents, they cannot be ordained to become monks, so as to avoid shaving their heads in the future. If you become a monk, you can escape the arrest of the government, and the appearance of the population, etc...

correct.There is also a four-level and six-level examination for registered monks, and those who pass can continue to be monks.Those who are unqualified will be forced to return to vulgarity immediately, and they will be reformed and resettled according to their own conditions.

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

On the other side, Shi Feixuan, who had a thoughtful expression on her face, returned to the meditation room of that temple.

"Master." Master Concubine Xuan called out to the only woman left in the meditation room - Fan Qinghui. [

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

"Unable to see He's Bi with his own eyes, His Majesty the Emperor Dahua insisted that He's Bi came from heaven, and he would not admit that it was stolen from other places." Shi Feixuan replied softly.

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

"Then, Concubine Xu and Emperor Dahua had a conversation about their political philosophy." Shi Feixuan continued.

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

"As far as observation is concerned, although Emperor Dahua's ideas are somewhat radical, they are still a means of governing the world, and he can be regarded as a wise emperor." Shi Fei replied with downcast eyes.

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

"Although Feixuan has watched Li Shimin from afar, she knows that Li Shimin is indeed a master. There are many capable ministers and generals around her, but because she doesn't sit and talk with him, so the concubine judges according to the method of the concubine." Master Concubine replied.

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

"If we can't get back the He's Wall, Emperor Dahua might 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 He Shibi really can't get it back by then, then only by admitting that Ito Cheng is the Lord of Destiny can Cihang Jingzhai's reputation not be affected.Continue to maintain a detached position, but in this way, the previous layout will be completely useless, and the subsequent influence and propaganda effect on Buddhism will be even more different, which does not match the benefits they paid!

It's just that at this point, how long can Li Tang's power, which they are optimistic about, last?Do you want to pull your face down and let people from the Buddhist and Taoist families engage in beheading and assassination?In that case, even if Li Tang is really promoted, the famous places of Cihang Jingzhai will be stinky, not to mention the favors that will be taken in later. Whether Cihang Jingzhai's transcendent status can continue is another matter.

But if you choose Ito Cheng...

"Alas!" Fan Qinghui, who couldn't help recalling the information sent back by a certain force below, sighed again. [

And the reason why Fan Qinghui was like this is because the information she thought of was none other than the movements of Ito Cheng and Momen, especially the representatives of Momen such as An Long, Zuo Youxian, and Shan Meixian. The relationship between the Demon Sect girl and Ito Cheng made her feel at ease, and she was deeply afraid that the Demon Sect would use Ito Cheng's hand to suppress Buddhism and Cihang Jingzhai in the future!

Although this worry was wrong, in terms of the result, it was indeed not bad, and it did not deviate from Ito Cheng's plan in the slightest.

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

"Yes, master." Shi Feixuan agreed, turned and exited the meditation room, walked to the other adjacent meditation rooms, and conveyed Fan Qinghui's meaning one by one.

After a while, Fan Qinghui, Xinchen, Liaokong, Not Angry, Not Crazy, Not Greedy, Not Fearful, and Shi Feixuan once again gathered in the meditation room where Fan Qinghui was, quietly listening to Shi Feixuan's detailed narration Watching all the details of her meeting with Ito Cheng.

"What do senior brothers Liao Kong think?" After a while, Fan Qinghui looked at Liao Kong who closed his eyes and silently picked up the rosary and asked.

"He's not my way." Liao Kong said in a floating voice.

"It seems that this is the only way to go." Fan Qinghui, who fully understood the meaning of Kong's inexplicable words, nodded slightly and said, "Then please trouble Senior Brother Kong to accompany us tonight."

"It's a matter of duty." Liao Kong bowed his head and replied.

Immediately, Liaokong and Sibu monks from Jingnian Temple left one after another from Fan Qinghui's meditation room, and returned to their own meditation room to rest.Similarly, Fan Qinghui, Xinchen, and Shi Feixuan, who had watched Kong and others leave, were not talking, and each found a place to sit cross-legged, resting their spirits, and preparing for the night's action.

In this kind of silence, Shijian quickly passed by without knowing it, and it came to the night...

"Amitabha." Fan Qinghui, Xinchen, Liao Kong, Shi Feixuan, and the four monks all moved in their original clothes without wearing casual clothes at all, as Kong suddenly uttered the Buddha's name. Like a night elf, she moved towards the Chang'an Palace.

Under the extraordinary footsteps of the eight people, they soon came to the side wall of the Chang'an Palace.

"The four of you are guarding here." Liaokong said to the four monks.

"Yes." The four monks responded in unison.

Then Xin Chen, dressed as a nun, threw one hand upwards, and a slender rope lock with a claw tied at one end rushed straight up with the sound of breaking through the air, and then hooked with the palace wall with a soft "ding". Claws together.

Xinchen reached out and pulled the rope lock, and after confirming that it was fixed, he nodded slightly to the three people beside him, Fan Qinghui, Shi Feixuan, and Liao Kong. With a little help, he landed on the top of the city.

Then acted according to the law, Fan Qinghui, Shi Feixuan, and Liao Kong also rushed to the top of the wall.

Although it was troublesome to go up, it was easy to go down. Xin Chen, Fan Qinghui, Shi Feixuan, and Liao Kong, who retracted his claws, jumped off the wall together, and landed on the ground in the palace with superb lightness skills, and set off. Go in the direction of the imperial study

It has to be said that although they claim to be righteous people and never dare to steal chickens and dogs, they are no worse than professionals who sneak through doors and locks when they do this kind of behavior. Even because of their advanced cultivation, they are even more dangerous and frightening than professionals. Just relying on spiritual perception alone, Fan Qinghui and others successfully "forced" past the patrol team and secret sentries in the palace, and came to the imperial study room. outside.

"I didn't feel the breath of a master." Fan Qinghui said in a low voice.

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

"It seems that we are worrying too much." Fan Qinghui said with a sigh of relief.

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

After the words fell, the four of them rushed out of the hiding place and came to the door with the least guards and no one was paying attention to Yushufang. They used their internal strength to shake open the wooden bolt used to close the door, and entered the Yushufang in a flash.

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

"Look separately." Fan Qinghui said in a low voice.

Xin Chen, Liao Kong, and Shi Feixuan nodded, and searched separately in the imperial study.

The imperial study room was originally small, only about 30 square meters. The interior furnishings were mostly bookshelves, calligraphy and paintings, as well as a set of desks and chairs used by the emperor for office work, and several square-backed wooden chairs for the ministers who came here to discuss matters. It was basically nothing. A place to hide things, so after searching by the four masters, they quickly found He's Wall hidden in a square wooden box in a hidden compartment beside it.

"That's right, it's the real thing." Liaokong looked at Heshibi in the wooden box held by Fanqinghui and nodded for confirmation.

"I really didn't expect that Zen Master Liaokong of the dignified Jingnian Temple and the master and successor of Cihang Jingzhai would do such sneaky and dirty things. It is really surprising." When Qinghui closed the lid of the box and was about to leave, Ito Cheng's voice suddenly sounded in the imperial study, which made Fan Qinghui and the other four feel tense, and subconsciously looked at the place where the sound came from.

In an instant, the figure of Ito Cheng with a mocking and smiling expression appeared in their eyes in a simple white satin underwear.

"This thing can't just be stolen by you." After that, Ito Cheng didn't see any movement, and the wooden box containing Heshibi appeared in front of him in an instant, and he held it with his palm.

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