Siheyuan, don't yell at me

After more than ten long and intense minutes, Tashi Dongzan finally completed his thrilling and heart-stirring singing and dancing performance.

His hoarse howling and wildly twisted body movements made people feel as if they were a living Buddha performing a grand and sacred ceremony.

The performance was undoubtedly a huge success, exciting and inspiring.

Have the serfs who have been enslaved and oppressed for so long ever witnessed such miraculous and magical skills?

The eyes they looked at He Daqing were full of passion and awe, as if they were looking at a god high above.

He Daqing chanted a Buddhist mantra loudly:

"Amitabha Buddha!"

Then he angrily shouted:

"Zhaxi Dongzan dared to disrespect the Buddha, he deserves to suffer such a disaster!

Now his soul will be thrown into the boundless hell of fire, to endure the pain of burning and torture for eternity! "

After saying that, he waved his arm, and Tashi Dongzan, who had been burned black and charred beyond recognition, disappeared instantly and was sent into space to be used as fertilizer.

He Daqing continued to speak shamelessly:

“This thundering method is not just because of my cruelty!

In fact, Tashi Dongzan’s soul had already been eroded by the evil demons from the West Heaven…”

Seeing such miraculous means, the serfs were terrified.

They fell to the ground again, wishing they could bury their heads in the soil like ostriches.

He Daqing gave some explanation and said some messed up and self-righteous Buddhist teachings.

The serfs were confused by what they heard and couldn't help but sigh that it was indeed the reincarnation of an arhat and that the Buddhist teachings were profound.

After the serfs were somewhat relieved, He Daqing told them the ultimate purpose of this trip.

“The reason I came here this time is to deal with Tashi Dongzan who was corrupted by the evil demons from the Western Region!

Second, to show you, the believers, a way out!

For thousands of years, the Panchen Lama and the Dalai Lama have misinterpreted the Buddha's meaning and used the name of the Buddha to harm sentient beings!

The Buddha is merciful and has specially ordered me to come to the next world to give all living beings a peaceful and peaceful world..."

He Daqing's remarks immediately caused an uproar among the serfs.

This is completely different from the ideas that their ancestors have been indoctrinated with.

In their eyes, the Panchen Lama represents the Buddha and the Dalai Lama represents Guanyin, both of whom are sacred and inviolable.

He Daqing didn't care what the serfs thought. He pointed at one person and asked:

"You, what's your name?

What is the relationship with Tashi Dongzan?"

A man in decent clothes crawled on the ground and said tremblingly:

“My name is Doji Basang, and I am the village chief’s housekeeper.

I am devoted to the Buddha, hoping that the Buddha will have mercy on me! "

He Daqing nodded and pretended to shake the rattle twice.

"good!

The believers are sincere, and the deity already knows it.

Since you are the housekeeper, you should know exactly how much property Tashi Dongzan has! "

When the butler heard He Daqing asking about Zhaxi Dongzan's property, his tone remained respectful, but there was a slight change in his expression.

As expected, all lamas are the same. No matter how powerful they are, they are still greedy for money and lustful.

The butler replied:

“I know, I know!

All livestock, land, and serfs were accounted for in books.”

"Very good, go get the account book!"

After a while, the housekeeper brought the account book.

He Daqing sat on the tiger's back and held up the account book.

“All of Tashi Dongzan’s property is here!

Basang, read it out loud!

Not a single lamb shall be left behind..."

Although the butler Basang didn't know what He Daqing was up to, he still followed He Daqing's instructions and shouted loudly while holding the account book:

“Two thousand six hundred and fifty-two adult yaks!

Yak calves, three hundred and thirty-two!

Eight thousand sheep! Including lambs!

Thirty good horses, eighty draft horses, thirty donkeys...

The grassland is about 560 hectares...

5 hectares of arable land...

Thirty-six mountains..."

He Daqing almost collapsed after hearing this. Damn, this guy is really a rich landlord.

If the livestock alone were sold to the inner city, the price would be an astronomical figure.

Of course, the shipping cost will be astronomical.

The price of livestock locally is quite cheap.

A piece of low-quality tea brick can be exchanged for two fat sheep.

What made He Daqing most nervous was the 560 hectares of grassland.

One hectare is one hundred acres, and 560 hectares is more than acres of grassland.

You should know that in the villages outside the old city, each person only has a few acres of land, but here we calculate it directly by hectare.

You have to know that this village has a population of only more than 200 people. If it is divided equally among them, each person can get more than 200 acres of grassland, and this does not include the mountains!

As for the five hectares of arable land, they are all used to grow millet, which belongs to the Poaceae family.

Although it doesn't taste very good, it is very filling and can also be used to make wine. It is the main food for serfs.

Damn it, if my grandfather He Daqing wasn’t the factory director now, I would have wanted to work here as the village chief for a few years.

The butler Basang's voice continued, and he actually included all the serfs present in the property.

Two hundred and thirty-two serfs in total!

Even the beautiful women were singled out and looked at He Daqing flatteringly.

After the butler Basang finished reading, He Daqing spoke:

"Amitabha Buddha!

Tashi Dongzan violated the Buddha's teaching that all beings are equal, and his crime is unforgivable!

My believers, as believers of my Buddha, no one is born nobler than you!

From today on, I will not allow anyone to enslave you, oppress you, or exploit you!

Basang, I order you to distribute the property in the account book equally to every believer present!"

The butler's face was filled with shock, as if he had heard the most shocking and absurd thing.

"Venerable Fu Hu, are you sure you want to share it with them?"

He Daqing nodded, his voice unquestionable.

“Do as I say!

Distribute it equally per person, one portion for adults and half for children under thirteen!"

Butler Basang prostrated himself on the ground.

“As you wish!

The Tiger Subduing Venerable!

Your will will be fully carried out!"

At this moment, Basang was extremely pious, as if his soul had been redeemed.

I sighed in my heart: In this world, there actually are lamas who are not greedy for money or lustful.

No, he is the Buddha, he is the Buddha walking in the world.

The serfs looked confused and watched Basang busying around mechanically.

When Basang pointed to a dozen yaks and more than twenty fat sheep and handed them to a serf, the serf was actually a little at a loss!

It was not until more than ten serfs had been allocated cattle and sheep that their numb faces suddenly began to light up.

The meeting to divide the spoils lasted until late at night.

There were more than a dozen huge bonfires, lighting up the village as bright as day.

Everyone was in high spirits, talking and laughing, and commenting on the newly brought in cattle and sheep.

Whoever gets the fatter cattle and sheep gets an advantage, while others suffer a small loss.

When the sun rises again.

Gyantse Village has completed a new transformation.

Venerable Fu Hu talked a lot with them.

Their own property needs to be protected by themselves.

If someone wants to rob their property, then kill them...

Venerable Fu Hu also told them that he had a profound Buddhist scripture that he would teach them soon.

It is said to be the superior Buddhism, which is more powerful than Mahayana Buddhism. The Buddhist scriptures are called the core values ​​of socialism...