Nightwatcher Chapter 73: Meeting on a narrow road


"We...are here...three days have passed...the outside world is...no, it's passed... ..... a month?"

Nine-tailed Fox looked at Xu Qi'an, slowly cutting the space, and spoke.

The speed of the two people is not fast, but compared to the shortage of moving forward one step at a time, they have already exhausted their advantages.

"Probably..."

Xu Qi'an paused and said:

"I suddenly thought of a problem."

Nine-tailed Fox patiently waited for him to finish this sentence, and responded:

"What's the problem, and why don't you look at me."

"It takes more than a day to turn your head. It's too much effort." Xu Qi'an gave an unpretentious reason, and then said:

"Unbelievable, how did the gods and demons with such powerful spiritual accumulation die?"

Space transformation requires full attention to operate, and it has a great relationship with what he can see. Xu Qi'an needs to see which space Xu Qi'an wants to change, he must see it with his own eyes.

If you look at the nine-tailed fox sideways, the space to transform is her direction, which will deviate the trajectory. .

Nine-tailed fox thought for a while and replied:

"The power possessed by every super product cannot be guessed. The **** and devil who controls the laws of the world may not be so strong. If Huang falls into this field and uses his talents and magical powers to devour everything, you say the time of this space Can the law of slowness be maintained?"

Xu Qi'an didn't speak any more, and agreed with Nine-Tailed Fox.

Because the latter was boring, he came to talk in a low voice:

"Jianzheng said that the center of the island of Gods and Demons has the key to the first catastrophe. Do you say that the significance of this island's existence is to store that thing?"

Xu Qi'an corrected her immediately:

"The storage of two words is wrong, who is storing it?"

Seeing that the silver-haired enchantress was silent, he let out his thoughts, and then said:

"But your thoughts are worth pondering, why this island is returning to the market, where did the things on the island come from, and why the gods and demons will kill each other. Also, why the first catastrophe and the second Will the second catastrophe be different?

"Where is the change in the two great catastrophes?"

The nine-tailed fox shook his head:

"Maybe you need to see that thing to understand everything. Jianzheng said that when we see it, we can understand it."

Xu Qi'an skimmed over this topic, and while teleporting with the nine-tailed fox, he said:

"Recently, I'm feeling distraught! I don't know if it's an illusion, and there are always auditory hallucinations."

"Hearing?" The nine-tailed fox was startled.

"There are bursts of Sanskrit sounds in my ears, and there are always people calling me the Supreme Buddha." Xu Qi'an said solemnly.

....... The silver-haired enchantress thinks he is lying again.

..........

Beijing, Haoqi Building.

"Midsummer."

Wei Yuan on the temples, the handsome and handsome Wei Yuan sat behind the case, glanced at the old man in the scarlet robe opposite, and smiled:

"It's time to close the network."

Zhao Shou, dressed in a scarlet robe, has a straight posture and an official hat, no longer the unruly appearance of the sun’s sideburns, nodding:

"Information transmission and personnel organization will take time. At this time, closing the net just in time for the Dharma Conference to weaken the Buddha's luck! How many followers of the Western Region Mahayana Buddhism gathered?"

Wei Yuan generously gave confidential information:

"According to the information sent back last time, among the people at the bottom of the Western Regions, there are more than 300,000 people who secretly believe in Mahayana Buddhism."

As for now, there will only be more.

Three hundred thousand.........Zhao Shou took a breath, "How come there are so many?"

Wei Yuan shook his head and said:

"If your Majesty hears this sentence, he will ask you to go to Kuyinli of the Ministry of Households for a tour."

Zhao Shou frowned uncomprehendingly.

Wei Yuan immediately told Zhao Shou the strategy of "believe in religion and give money" and "get friends and relatives to believe in religion" and other strategies. In order to keep confidential, he and Huaiqing who knew about this in the imperial court, even the Hubu Shangshu, The attendant didn't know.

Because the silver is not going to the Ministry of Households, but Guanshi in the north and south.

Of course, except for the people underneath.

"No wonder, Hubu Shangshu privately complained that the money could not be collected, and wrote a report to impeach the officials in charge of the three customs, but the result was always suppressed by your majesty." Zhao Shou suddenly realized.

Wei Yuan took a sip of tea:

"The strongest power in the world will always be silver. Coupled with the hard work of Erohan in the past two years, there are not many 300,000 believers."

In addition to the above two reasons, the characteristics of Mahayana Buddhism suitable for preaching and dissemination are also very important.

It is easier to be recognized by the people at the bottom.

Zhao Shou was overjoyed and frowned:

"Are we underestimating the spread of Mahayana Buddhism? If Mahayana Buddhism is established as the state religion, in time, Mahayana Buddhism will bloom everywhere in the Central Plains and it is difficult to contain it."

Wei Yuan didn't panic at all, smiled and said:

"Mahayana Buddhism is different from the Buddhist monasteries of the Western Regions. Bodhisattvas and Buddhas do not appear to be powerful. Besides, Mahayana Buddhism believes in Due, and the Supreme Buddha Xu Ning Banquet."

As soon as Zhao Shoulue pondered, he was relieved.

The lack of top powers means that development can be contained, suppressed, and restricted.

Believe in Xu Ning Banquet, which can keep Mahayana Buddhism in a controllable range and prevent tigers from worrying.

Wei Yuan continued:

"This time I am looking for scholars from Zhao Zhao, I want to discuss with you how to move those 300,000, or even more, Western Regions to the Central Plains."

This is a vast project. The **** and follow-up arrangements alone cannot be handled by ordinary forces. Only a dynasty like Dafeng has the corresponding national power.

Zhao Shou holding the teacup, slowly said:

"Last year's cold disaster and the Yunzhou rebels had a great impact. The Central Plains has not yet recovered its vitality, the population has plummeted, and the fields have been abandoned. Although it is regrettable, at this time, it is an opportunity.

"Dafeng has enough land to settle the followers of Mahayana Buddhism.

"But the large-scale migration will definitely cause trouble. It is best to run east in batches. As for food, midsummer is here and the autumn harvest is not far away, but I am not afraid of not supporting these people."

In addition, the Western Regions who migrated to the Central Plains can become an important labor force, which is what Dafeng needs at this time.

Wei Yuan added:

"It is necessary to migrate to the Central Plains before the Dharma Conference."

Next, the two specifically discussed the areas where Mahayana Buddhists should be settled, how to run east in batches, how many escorts are needed, and planning routes.

At the end, Zhao Shou suggested:

"Tell Wang Zhenwen about this later, you, an imperial seamstress, are unmatched in the overall picture. But when it comes to the details, Wang Zhenwen is much better than you."

Wei Yuan smiled and nodded, then suddenly asked:

"Is this Mahayana Buddhism luck attributed to Xu Qi'an?"

Zhao Shou thought:

"Since it is the state religion, the great merit is 10%, and the emperor is 10%, Xu Ningyan won 80%."

The dean sighed and said with some envy:

"When you cultivated that little gong, did you ever think that there will be today?"

When Wei Yuan heard this, he immediately put down his tea cup, put his hands in his wide sleeves, and said lightly:

"Li Miaozhen said a word:

"But do good things, don't ask about your future.

"For me, the same is true."

His smile was flat and his eyes were gentle, but Zhao Shouneng clearly felt the pride hidden in Wei Qingyi's eyes and tone.

Look at what you are proud of... Zhao Shou, who is a good teacher, took a sip of the tea in the cup without expression and hissed:

"You are Chencha."

Wei Yuan was taken aback, looked down at the teacup, and corrected:

"This is the first batch of new tea grown by Mu Nan Zhi this year, and Xu Ning Yan sent it specially before going to sea."

Zhao Shou showed a "confused" expression:

"But I remember that after Xu Ningyan married His Royal Highness Lin'an, the Flower God stopped growing tea. This matter was still used by Erlang to tease his elder brother when he chatted with me. Oh, maybe I remembered it wrong." /

Wei Yuan: "..."

..........

In the Western Regions, the sky is blue and fascinating, with white clouds hanging quietly on the horizon.

The tall and majestic Alando Mountains stand under the blue sky and white clouds, as if they have existed since ancient times.

In the wilderness at the foot of Mount Alantuo, believers from various city-states and capitals of the Western Regions headed towards the holy mountain with three steps.

They are extremely pious, and their beliefs are above all else, including family affection and respect for the king.

In the Western Regions, the supremacy of theocracy, emperors are just puppets, and nobles are servants under theocracy.

People living in the Western Regions can disrespect the emperor or be unfaithful to the nobles, but they cannot be without faith.

And their belief is only for the supreme Buddha, the only Buddha since ancient times.

Especially when they looked into the distance and saw the towering sacred mountain, they became more awed and more religious.

According to the people near Alanduo, not long ago, the holy mountain was jointly attacked by the demon clan of Southern Xinjiang and the masters of Dafeng of the Central Plains.

The holy mountain Alanta was almost razed to the ground.

But now they have seen with their own eyes, the holy mountain is intact, standing silently between heaven and earth.

The only evidence is that the summit of the holy mountain has no snow and is no longer a pasqueflower.

On the plain far away from Alando, under a linden tree, Due, wearing a red and yellow cassock, sits cross-legged under the tree with his hands folded, looking at Alando in the distance.

A middle-aged monk put his hands together and stood beside him.

The appearance of the middle-aged monk has the characteristics of a standard Westerner, with a round face. If Xu Qi'an were here, he would recognize this person as the Jingchen monk who had conflicted with him when he was fighting in Buddhism.

"Master, there is news from the Dafeng court."

Duer nodded slightly.

Jing Chen continued:

"Dafeng intends to separate the two thousand miles of northern Leizhou and northern Chuzhou for me to inhabit Mahayana Buddhism and provide one year's food. Asura and Dizong Jinlian, two extraordinary people, will be stationed in Mahayana Buddhism sect. Bodhisattvas take revenge.

"In addition, on the day of the Dharma Conference, the female emperor promised to decree Mahayana Buddhism to be the state religion."

The canonization of Mahayana Buddhism as the state religion is equivalent to giving a name to Mahayana Buddhism, which will condense the Qi Luck and be separated from the Buddhism of the Western Regions.

Duerrohan nodded slightly, quite satisfied.

Jingchen paused for a moment, and said: "But Dafeng has a condition. The migration must be completed before the Dharma Conference."

Duerrohan pondered and nodded:

"Just do what they want."

Monk Jingchen responded with a smile:

"Mahayana Buddhism can be carried forward under the eyes of the bodhisattvas. The Dafeng court did its best. Master, you are right. We can not believe in Dafeng, but we can believe in Xu Yinluo.

"No, it is the Supreme Buddha."

If there is no such thing as a great imperial court to ask for money and support at all costs, Mahayana Buddhism will not be able to develop rapidly in a short period of time. It will spread among the poor people at the bottom, showing a trend of sparks.

Duerdan said indifferently:

"The eyes of the Bodhisattvas~IndoMTL.com~ are never on the dust."

Dust refers to the people at the bottom.

"Xu Ningyan hasn't returned yet?" he asked immediately.

"No news." Monk Jingchen shook his head.

Duerrohan frowned slightly and sighed:

"I hope that when he returns, he is already a half-step Valkyrie."

After finishing the business, Monk Jingchen looked at Alan Tuo in the distance and lowered his voice unconsciously:

"Master, isn't the holy mountain destroyed?!"

After hearing this, Duerrohan's face became more complicated, saying:

"The Buddha is the holy mountain, and the holy mountain is the Buddha."

What do you mean? Buddha turned into a mountain? Monk Jingchen frowned.

..........

After several days of space conversion, Xu Qi'an and Nine-Tailed Fox saw a huge monster appear in front of him. His figure was comparable to a mountain, with black fur, a goat-like body, and six long curved heads. The horns are like thorns.

Desolate!

They finally caught up with the drought.

In a place farther away than the wasteland, there is a beam of light rising into the sky.

What Jianzheng said is a symbol of the catastrophe...Xu Qi'an and Nine-Tailed Fox lifted their spirits and their heartbeats quickened.

At the same time, the wasteland, who was slowly moving forward, stopped abruptly, and then he turned his head "slowly".

One person, one fox and one **** and devil, with six eyes facing each other.

Huang's expression changed obviously, like a person who discovered a treasure, suddenly noticed that two guys were coming from behind to grab food.

At exactly this time, Xu Qi'an was in front of him, slowly completing a short distance teleportation.

Space magic weapon...Huang's golden pupil shrank abruptly.

..........

PS: There is a bug in the time setting and it has been modified. The ratio between the domain and the outside world is 10:1.

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