Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Vol 4 Chapter 2472: Admonish

Under normal circumstances, the way of the monk does not appear in the same place at the same time.

   Under the starry sky, the Sang Dao faces a man together outside the capital.

   "...what can you do?"

   Fang Xing still throws out the problem.

   Religion is meant to soothe people's hearts, but it is often misplaced, and then it is disaster.

   For example, during the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty, there is no difference at the same time, and the scenery is so purple.

   But it was not in the interests of Meng Yuan to dominate the family, so he was crushed by the slap.

   Then is the faction headed by Longhushan.

  The faction has always been relatively low-key, and it has won the hearts of rulers of the past, and the Mengyuan people are incomparable. Since then, the Mengyuan people opened a medal shop, from the beginning to the existing ones, which can be called a large wholesale of titles. In addition, he was able to take charge of Taoism in the south, and it became popular.

   And the so-called celestial master, the official title is given to Mengyuan, when it comes to Daming, it is the title given to a real person.

   Fang Xing looked at the Taoist and said, "It's true that this is a pathfinder."

   The Taoist said with a serious face: "Xing He Bo's words are very different, the whole world is one family."

   Tianxia here refers to Taoism.

   Fang Xing smiled and said, "Where did the claim that Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism come from one family?"

   The two Taoists were silent, but the monk was smiling.

   Fang Xing just struck, and seeing the monk's joy, he said, "I heard that the fields in the southeast are not enough for worship?"

   The smiles of the two old monks turned into panic in an instant, and then one person said: "Uncle Xinghe... the monks are only pious, as for food..."

   The two hesitated and couldn't answer.

   The Taoist felt relieved when he saw this, and then said: "Xing He Bo, offerings are voluntary."

   Seeing Fang Xing indifferently, another Taoist said in a whole Huayang towel: "Uncle Xinghe, I am not Wudang Mountain."

   Zhu Di had several ups and downs during the Jingnan period. For the morale of the army, it was inevitable to pretend to be a ghost.

   And the one who boosts the morale the most is the Xuanwu God.

   After ascending to the throne, in order to wash off the stains on one's body, the necessity of the battle of the myth must be done.

   So the Xuanwu God is on Wudang Mountain.

   Hundreds of thousands of civilian husbands, a construction period of more than ten years, a lot of money...

  This huge project and the construction of Beiping City are the same. It is hard to imagine that in that situation, two super large projects can be carried out at the same time, and frequent northern expeditions will be required.

   Daming hadn't been dragged down. Fang Xing felt that Xia Yuanji was the leader, and the second was that Juntun had not been completely corrupted and could be the second.

   Thinking of this, Fang Xing said: "If you want to distinguish where you are and what you should do, if you can't tell, then go silent."

   "Orthodox! It's a headache."

   Fang Xing looked at the sky full of stars and said, "The country is in front of you, you don't know this. Even if you can pray for rain in a clear sky, it's useless."

   The monk on the left said: "Uncle Xinghe, poor monks, etc., whether in the temple or outside, have never forgotten to preach the holy emperor."

   The Taoist is naturally unwilling to be left behind, and said: "When the son of Shengming is today, Daming's national power is strong and unseen in ancient times. Naturally, my generation must be the holy son and preach for Daming, let the countryside and those believers know this truth."

   Sengdao seemed to be subdued.

   Fang Xing smiled and said: "The eldest prince is the prince, this is the way of heaven."

  The monks exchanged their eyes, and stood up to answer: "Yes, the holy emperor is the world, and the eldest son should be the prince."

   The worry about corn becoming a prince is not only in the world.

   At this time, Fangwai is more like a reclusive place. The literati and pokers are proud of making friends with the monks, and there have been many poets, monks, and immortals.

   So they know everything about the North Korea.

   Fang Xing waved his hand, turned back, and said: "The world is already stable. Three or five clowns are not afraid to jump off the beam. I saw you today and waited for one thing."

He looked at these people slowly, and said: "People outside the world are first of all people. There are no gods without parents, so no matter what kind of gods they are, they must remember their parents, so that they are good gods. "

   Several people all responded, knowing that they were beating them.

  The gods are also the gods of Daming, so don't be the gods of others.

   Fang Xing looked at the monks and said, "Should fight less land with the people, can you?"

   The two old monks responded profusely.

   Fang Xing smiled and nodded, then looked at the Taoist people and said: "Fang Wai is Fang Wai, you wait for your own encouragement."

  The complexion of several Taoists changed drastically, and one of them blurted out and said: "Uncle Xinghe, is this what your majesty meant?"

   Fang Xing frowned and said: "Ben Bo hasn't entered the city yet."

   A few Taoist priests relaxed.

   Fang Xing nodded slightly, and then went to the inn under the **** of Jiading.

   The monks looked ugly, but they knew they had escaped.

   The Taoists are also smiling, feeling that Taoism has been deeply rooted in the Central Plains since the Song Dynasty, and an earl really doesn't know how high it is.

   "In the next twenty years, the world will be a mixed one!"

   At this time, Fang Xing in front of him said a word, the monks looked at each other, and the Taoists looked dead.

   When the horseshoe of the Meng Yuan people stepped through the Central Plains, Kublai sent an envoy to Longhu Mountain. As a result, the emissary from Longhushan told Kublai: In the next twenty years, the whole world will become one.

   Kublai’s words were like the nectar of a long drought, so he immediately told people to spread it out.

   Before Song Du believes in religion, but the Taoist gods are telling everyone: This world belongs to the Meng Yuan people, and they will be unified by them in at most 20 years.

   This is the straw that overwhelms the south, and I don’t know if it’s the last one.

   Fang wakes up and returns to the inn before entering the room, and he sees Huang Zhong.

   "But something at home?"

   Huang Zhong got up and said, "Uncle, someone is coming to the house today, let the eldest master enter the palace tomorrow."

   Fang Xing thought for a while, and said, "Then I won't go to Fengtian Hall tomorrow, just look outside Wenhua Hall or Wumen."

   Huang Zhong knew the meaning of Fang Xing's move, and said: "The young master is still young! Your majesty's move is probably to let the young master and the prince in the future..."

   Fang Xing nodded and said: "We will grow old after all, potatoes and corn... these two names are appropriate."

   Huang Zhong smiled and said: "Yes! Fate."

   Fang Xing's expression was relaxed, and he didn't seem to be annoyed by the emperor's decision.

   Huang Zhong said: "Uncle, you did not enter the city today..."

   Fang Xing said, "I just met the Sang Dao, and I wanted to talk to them."

   Huang Zhong felt that Fang Xing had stepped in wrong at this time: "Uncle, religion has always been a double-edged sword in the hearts of emperors, so stay away!"

   "Do you think there is a fairy?"

   Fang Xing shook his head slightly and said: "Longevity cannot be found~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Immortal Tao cannot be trusted, the emperor is still young."

   Huang Zhong remembered Xie Jin's actions in recent years, and couldn't help but smile: "Mr. Xie has also been obsessed with monasticism in recent years. It can be seen that people are afraid of death when they grow old."

Fang Xing nodded and said: "This matter should not be underestimated. Back then, when Emperor Taizu Gao was still King Wu, he often sent people to see Longhushan, hoping that after 20 years, he could say it again, the world will become one. Unfortunately not."

Huang Zhong also knew about the matter. He said: "Later, Emperor Taizu Gao revealed the appearance of a real dragon, so he hurried to see him, and one on both sides fell. He refuses to give celestial masters, and he refuses to give Meng Yuan people the great rewards and many names."

Fang Xing said with a smile, "During troubled times, they always go out and choose the real dragon they like. Where is Fang? Where is Fang? Where is Fang? So this time I wanted to dissuade the prince from praying for blessings. , I can think of the one in the palace, so I had to retreat."

   Gradually, there was more snoring outside, and Fang Xing said, "You also go to rest, and go back to sit down early tomorrow."

   Huang Zhong got up and said, "Yes. It's just uncle, the foundation of the country is the foundation."

"I know."

   After Huang Zhong left, Fang woke up.

   He looked at the lobby below from the second floor and smiled slightly.

   There are a few monk Taoisms below, all of which are quite old, but most of them have a worried expression on their faces.

   Someone inadvertently looked up and saw Fang Xing, and hurriedly inspected the head, and then the monk and the Taoist saluted together, which makes people feel that time and space are reversed.

   Fang Xing nodded, then turned back to the room.

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