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Chapter 893:No More Buddhism in Da Yan

After the ceremony, the idle master said sadly: "The old monk was deceived by people and lost the Buddha's heart, so he caused such a big mistake, the old monk was willing to give thanks for death, and implored his majesty not to involve the Buddha."

Yang Qilian laughed and said, “Old monk, you are smart, but you think I have a hard time seizing the opportunity, will you easily let go of the Buddha Gate?”

The idle master looked even more bitterly, "My Buddha Gate did not affect His Majesty's rule, and even under His Majesty's oppression, repeatedly gave in, Why should His Majesty be so exhausted?"

Yang Qi shook his head slightly, "You are wrong, the existence of your Buddha Gate is affecting my rule."For thousands of years, your Buddha-door has been sucking blood on the people, and the people have been squeezed enough by you.Now is the time for you to pay your debts.”

“Your majesty cannot give us a way of life?”

Yang Qi raised his eyebrows and said, “There is no way to live, you Buddha Gate, you can move away from the great Yan of my rule.”Except for the great swallow, in the southeast and northwest, let your Buddha Gate gallop, and I will not interfere."

The idle master gritted his teeth and said, “Your majesty knows that there is a saying that makes the land difficult to leave?”

Yang Qi laughed and said, “Is the land of your Buddha Gate in the Central Plains?”

“We have already taken root.”

“Then I will uproot you.”

“Your majesty is not afraid of our Buddha’s death?”

“You have to have that power.”

“Amitabha”

The idle master announced the Buddha number, and closed his eyes painfully.

He felt the determination of Yang Qi to get rid of the Buddha Gate, and also felt the firmness of Yang Qi's heart without questioning.

You can’t persuade, you can’t fight and fight.

What is left for Buddha is only one way to escape.

Yang Qi said faintly in his spare time: "I have a little bit of killing, but all I kill are the people who should be killed."You disciples of the Buddha, thousands of thousands, many of them good people, I do not want to do the thing to kill, so I have left you a way of life.

If you don’t, don’t blame the killer.

In addition, the people who spread rumors in Yanjing City handed them over.

I cannot guarantee that I will send anyone to you."

“Amitabha Buddha...”

The free master once again announced the Buddha number.

Yang Qi dumped his sleeve and left the cell.

Peng Xiang followed closely behind Yang Qi and asked in a small voice, “Your Majesty, the old monk is in prison, how can he spread the news?”

Yang Qi glanced at Peng Xiang, faintly said: "Never underestimate these inherited for thousands of years of Taoism, their way, more than your imagination."

proven.

The 7th rarely goes wrong.

Just after Yang Qi talked to the idle master for three days, the monks in the temple in Yanjing City began to move.

almost overnight.

The monks, who were once full of streets of Yanjing, disappeared.

Even the monks in the temple in Yanjing City disappeared cleanly.

Then, from all over the country, the monks disappeared from the news.

In the library.

Peng Xiang said somewhat incredulously, “Your Majesty, why are these monks so obedient?”

Yang Qi smiled, “I control the absolute power of a country, and in front of a country, a strong one has to be soft.”I have never considered losing to the Buddha.

Moreover, this time, the Buddha Gate was caught by me, and I could send heavy troops to destroy them at any time.

In this case, they have to be soft.”

Peng Huan lamented: "Millennium Dao, destroyed by your majesty, subordinates really do not know how to praise your majesty..."

Yang Qi rolled his eyes and said, “Don’t have to say anything about patting your ass...”

Peng Xiang smiled awkwardly, and immediately, he asked, "Your Majesty, the Buddha has been soft, fled from my big Yanguo, what should the idle master do?"

Yang Qi nodded slightly and smiled, "You don't need to worry about this, he's a smart person, he knows what to do."

Peng nodded his head suspiciously.

That afternoon.

Peng Xiang had just returned to the prison of the Supervision Department, and heard a jailer tell him that the idle master was in prison, in addition, in the free master's cell, there were nearly a hundred more heads.

Peng Xiang hurried to the idle master's cell, and saw a room of people.

From the heads of those people, he can easily judge that those are the heads of monks.

“Your majesty is truly incomprehensible...”

Peng Xiang looked at the heads of the people in the room, sincerely lamenting.

However.

But that is not the case.

The real forced idle master to self-constraint and force the Buddha to hand over these heads is not Yang Qi's calculation, but the strong strength of the big Yanguo.

How can the Buddha be able to withdraw from the Great Yan Kingdom?

Almost at the same time as the Buddha Gate withdrew from the Great Yan Kingdom.

Yang Qi had secretly ordered the army of towns and villages throughout the country to lead the garrison to follow the monks who evacuated the Great Yan from the Buddha Gate.

It is precisely because he feels threatened that Buddha has to treat the idle master as a bastard.

If there is no threat from Yang Qi, the idle master will not commit suicide so happily.

Since then, the two hearts that have been pressed on Yang's seven hearts have been completely removed.

Only the Confucian veins that remain.

Compared with the two Buddhas, Confucianism has already invaded every corner of the Central Plains.

Yang Qi used the great crime of assassinating the king, beheading the royal father and son, and debushing hundreds of officials, and no one stopped them.

But when Yang Qi was going to raise a butcher's knife to Kong Lianjie.

The resignation, the fold of the plea, floats like a snowflake.

Yang Qi even saw Su Yijian, Lu End, and Xiangmin's middle-class people.

Lu End, Xiang Min middle people of the play, euphemistically persuaded Yang Qi, so that Yang Qi not to kill Kong Lianjie, to leave some love to the saint.

Su Yijian's play was much more relaxed, he almost used the whole vernacular to tell Yang seven, how much harm after killing Kong Lianjie, and clearly told Yang seven.

In the hearts of the Confucians, even the descendants of the saints cannot keep, and they are still Confucian.

Kong Lianjie is like the tip of the iceberg, after lifting, there is a behemoth hidden below.

In the face of the persuasion and resignation of almost all the civil servants in the big Yan, Yang Qi was very angry, but he could not bear the butcher knife.

He had a feeling of being betrayed by all the servants.

So he behaved unusually irritated.

In the library.

Yang Zongwei was only clicked by Yang Qi because he wrote three wrong words.

Yang Zongwei's aggrieved eyes straight off the golden beans.

Mu Guiying hid on one side, his mouth pumping right from the corner.

After playing Yang Zongwei, Yang Qishun pulled Di Qing over and hit a few boards.

Di Qing is far tougher than Yang Zongwei, even if the palm of the hand is beaten red, but also endure not crying.

"Youyou . . your majesty is so great that you have eaten in the hands of the courtiers, and you have actually sprinkled the child..."

At first waking with a few bowls of sweet soup, just entered the royal study, and saw the murderous appearance of Yang Qi beating children, he couldn't help but sneer and ridiculed.

Yang Zongwei seemed to see the savior, with golden beans falling in his eyes, and looking at the first sight.

“Good boy doesn’t cry, he doesn’t cry.”

The first time he woke up and comforted Yang Zongwei.

Yang Qi black face, staring at his eyes and shouting low: “My mother is more defeated...”

At first, he picked up his eyebrows and unceremoniously replied, "He is not a concubine child... good boy, don't cry, don't cry..."

Seeing someone holding up, Yang Zongwei hurriedly hid in his first-awakened arms, and then looked at Yang Qi with a small eye.

Yang Qi stared at his eyes and shouted, “Do the wrong thing, the old man taught you, you have an opinion?”

Yang Zongwei was shocked and quickly shook his head.

At first, he rolled his eyes and glanced at Yang Qi with anger, “Don’t scare the child...”

Then he turned to the three little ones and said, “Go out and play.”

The three little guys did not hurry out, but looked at Yang Qi with fear.

Yang Qi was not angry and embarrassed, “Fuck off...”

The three little ones, such as amnesty, frantically escaped from the royal study.

At first, he smiled and took a bowl of sweet soup, and sent it to Yang Qi, and said, "Your Majesty is really a great fire, drink a bowl of sweet soup to drop the fire, and the concubine put a lot of frosting in it."

Yang Qi put up the sweet soup, drank it all, and said indignantly, "It is simply too deceptive, if it is not when I am using people, I would like to kill them all."

At first, he woke up and said softly, “Your Majesty, Confucianism is different from the two Buddhas.Although the two Buddhas have a millennium of heritage, they have always relied on believers and accumulated only some property.

Unlike Confucianism, Confucianism has already invaded all aspects of the Central Plains after millennial baptism.

What they have accumulated is more prestige.

Over time, the reputation of Confucianism has been like the sun and the sky.

Most importantly, throughout the dynasties, Confucian disciples spread throughout the court.

Trying to deal with Confucianism is not something that happens overnight.

Why are you in a hurry, your majesty?

In any case, Yanjing University Hall and Jinling University Hall are under construction.

As long as your majesty resists the pressure, do not let go of the mouth of the imperial court, and after a few years, Confucianism will not break itself."

At first, the exhortation of the warm voice, Yang Qi obviously listened to it.

Xiang Min said it is true that Yang Qi is a typical soft and hard.

Yang Qi took a breath and smiled bitterly: "I am a little anxious... Confucianism is really different from the Buddha Dao two, I just want to deal with a Kong Lianjie, it caused such a backlash."

Confucianism has invaded the blood of the Central Plains, and it is really difficult to eradicate for a moment and a half.

Unless I...

At first, he blinked curiously and asked, “Unless what?”

Unless what?

Unless there is a major cultural reform.

Under that kind of vigorous reform, Confucianism will be torn to pieces.

It just hurts too much to the country.

As a last resort, Yang 7 will never be used.

Yang Qi vaguely said: “Nothing...”

He changed the subject and said, “Yes, don’t get used to the three little guys of Zongwei.”The three of them, whom you are accustomed to, have become a master in the palace.The wooden handle on the pear flower gun, and the iron wooden handle on the big golden knife of the father, were burned into the fire stick by the three of them, and also cheered and said that these things were placed in the palace, and there was less pyrotechnics, and they filled a pyrotechnic.

Especially Xiao Zongwei, while his father was asleep, the fire burned his father's beard, and the father of the harm did not face to go to the martial arts to teach, giving me several days of white eyes.

Or do you really think I’ll hit them because of a few typos?”

“Cut up...”

At first, he was awakened by the great achievements of the three little ones and made a smile.

She covered her mouth and smiled, “My father and mother didn’t blame them, what did you blame them for?”

Yang Qi boarded his face, "Let them have to be afraid of their hearts, really want to develop the character of doing what they want, then the people of the great Yan country who suffers later."

At first, he smiled and said, “It seems that your majesty has high expectations of the three little ones!”The three of them, just when they are playing, have no other homework every day except to write and write here.

You do not let them learn the etiquette of those red tape, they naturally have infinite energy toss.

It is not always a way to hit a child, your majesty, you just have to find a way to drain their energy."

Yang Qi put up his chin and thought, "You said it was right, the three little guys are not young, it is time to break the bones."

“Chen Lin!”

“Slaves are here!”

"Go and preach my will, call Yang Hong back to Yanjing City, and enter the palace to see."

“No.”

For the three little guys to learn martial arts, Yang Qi had already planned in his heart.

The Yang family has the martial arts of the Yang family, but it is currently idle, only the old Yang.

The old Yang was very kind to the three little guys of Yang Zongwei.

Even if Yang Zongwei three little guys burned the beard of the old Yang, the old Yang just stared at them and scared them.

Every time I see old Yang running around the neck in the palace, Yang Qi has an impulse to cry.

He wanted to catch old Yang and ask, when you didn't do this to me?

Therefore, handing the three little ones to Lao Yang will definitely be spoiled by the old Yang.

In contrast, Yang Hong is much better.

Yang Hong's temperament is gentle, but has his own persistence.

In the face of some things, the attitude is unusually tough.

Although Yang Hong is not proficient in the martial arts of the Yang family, he is well versed in other weapons.

It is a moon stick year-old knife practice gun.

Guns are the hardest to practice.

The children beat the bones, just suitable for playing a trick.

When the three little guys play with the stick, when the root bone is completely grown, and then practice the gun method is just right.

After the three little guys got out of the royal study, they ran to the royal garden to play.

They did not know that Yang Qi had already made their study plan arrangements clear.

The three little ones, I'm afraid, are a few days left.

At first, I woke up with Yang Qi and said a lot of words.

It was not until after the sulking in Yang Qi’s chest that he left the royal study.

After waking up and leaving the library.

Yang Qi slowly got up, pacing to the south wall, looked at the huge map above, looked at the library logo of the above, and muttered.

"I need to protect you slowly growing up, you are not big, I dare not be hard to deal with Confucianism!" 」

It is not difficult to see from the hundred officials alone who are fighting to protect the bearer, and Yang Qi is not difficult to see that Confucianism has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Kong Lianjie is only an incompetent loser, the ugly things he has done can be said to be unspeakable, but even so, the hundred officials still protect him.

You can see that Confucianism and Confucianism do not divide the house.

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