Chapter 2047 Unexpected Information (Recently the Weather Has Started to Heat up Again)
When the birthday banquet ended, the strange coercion suppressed on the group of monks disappeared quietly, and then the group of monks hurriedly found an excuse to leave the banquet venue, but when they came to the street, the Nanman singing and dancing troupe had disappeared gone.
"Master, that evildoer has escaped!"
A younger monk spoke, while an older monk clasped his hands together.
"Amitabha………"
For this group of monks, their luck was quite bad. They came from the Buddhist kingdoms in the Western Regions, and this time they came to Dahan to preach. Of course, another reason for this group of monks to come here is to learn that there is a very magical technology that can print texts on a large scale.
For Buddhists, Buddhist scriptures are also an important part of spreading teachings, so they traveled thousands of miles to come here.
Of course, for these monks, they have no concept of buying. They originally hoped to take the same route as other places, talk about the scriptures to the officials and nobles here, guide them to devote themselves to Buddha, and then "beg for alms" . However, what these monks didn't expect was that they encountered unexpected difficulties just after they came here.
First of all, their idea of taking the upper-level route will not work at all, because the law of the Han Dynasty stipulates that no member of the public cabinet may believe in religion. So when those officials heard that they wanted to talk about gods and Buddhas in the sky with them, they immediately turned them away. Although they want to preach to the people on the street, they will also be driven away by the urban management, because according to the law, religious people can only preach in designated places after applying, and are not allowed to spread religion in public places.
So in desperation, this group of monks had no choice but to apply, but they were told that they were not eligible, because applying for religious lectures and monasticism required an "unit address", and these wandering monks didn't even have a place to live. Come to the unit.
This group of monks felt so hopeless for the first time.
They can't figure out why this country seems to be so strict with religion, knowing that they are treated politely elsewhere. And this is not only from the upper class, even among the common people, most people are not interested in the preaching of these monks, and occasionally even ask some embarrassing questions for them...
In this regard, Fangzheng said, is the compulsory education, universal literacy and literacy that you have been my father for more than a hundred years a fake?
Materialist dialectics is the most useful against your idiot religious sophistry. If you want to preach, you can’t even convince the people you are preaching, so why don’t you pass it on?
Maybe it's because the sky never ends, this group of monks accidentally had a relationship with Mrs. Shen's wife, and the old lady was obviously very interested in what they said about Buddhism, so they also took advantage of the opportunity to get closer to each other. During this time, they proposed to borrow a place temporarily so that they could preach and preach to the people.
However, this group of monks was then desperately told that all the land in Dahan belongs to the state, and no one is allowed to change the land use without authorization. If you want to apply, you must go through the procedures yourself...
At this moment, the group of monks was really desperate. They deeply felt how difficult it is to "prove that your father is your father"-only formal religious institutions can apply for lectures, and formal religious institutions need to provide legal certificates to prove Your own identity, and the legal proof requires you to have your own religious land before you can apply, and only formal religious institutions are eligible to apply for land use changes for religious land...
At this moment, the group of monks felt some kind of indescribable malice from somewhere...
They even thought about going to the deep mountains and old forests to build one themselves, but they were told again that any building built without permission would be regarded as illegal and forcibly demolished...
This country is too strict!
In the eyes of these monks, this harsh country is simply hell! However, the more this is the case, the more they have a firm belief in letting people in this country believe in Buddhism, and they also have magic power, so they naturally saw the underworld divided by Fangzheng. In their view, this is what the Buddha said. There are eight levels of hell, but there is no paradise for rebirth in bliss. This also made these monks determined to rescue the people of this country from the sea of suffering, so that they can be reborn in bliss, and go to the Western Paradise to feel the mercy of my Buddha!
Fortunately, Fangzheng didn't hear this, otherwise he would have turned into an undead team and went to the western heavens, pinned the Tathagata to the ground and burned him to death.
Anyway, he burned so many gods and Buddhas in the sky, it's not bad to add this one more.
Of course, this seems to be only a matter of time.
Today, when they attended the birthday banquet of Master Shen's family and saw the Nanman song and dance troupe, the group of monks thought that the time had come. Although these southern barbarian monsters have a unique way to hide their demonic aura, they are still very good at slaying demons and demons, so they can see through the opponent's disguise immediately.
Originally, this group of monks thought it was a good opportunity. Although they didn’t know why these monsters came here, the monsters were obviously bad, so they also tried to force the other party to show up, and then showed my Buddha’s boundless magic power here to suppress them. It can also be regarded as showing the great achievements of the Buddha to others.
However, it was stopped.
Quietly.
That was not done by evil demons or heretics. At that time, everyone felt a powerful coercion comparable to that of the Buddha, but unlike the Buddha, this coercion was so overbearing that they couldn't resist it at all. Fortunately, the other party didn't intend to do anything to them, and disappeared after the Nanman Song and Dance Troupe left.
It seems that in this country, it seems that it is more difficult to teach the Dharma and the scriptures than imagined.
Although the leading monk didn't say anything, it was hard to understand that he should have been warning them before. Although I don't know why, but...it seems that the situation is much more dangerous than I imagined.
Founder doesn't care what these monks think. Just like what these monks encountered, when designing the system, Founder deliberately added various restrictions at the religious level. These restrictions are only a small trouble for local religions. For any foreign missionary, it is difficult to reach the sky, basically equal to the program logic of an endless loop.
Although cultural exchanges are necessary, Fangzheng adopts a completely closed-door policy at the religious level. After all, in his opinion, no matter what foreign religions are, there is no need to come to this land to take root.
And what this group of monks have done has not stepped on Fang Zheng's bottom line so far, so they won't care about it. It doesn't matter if you step on it, because at that time Fangzheng will directly launch the doomsday twilight war against the western gods.
After all, the idiots who preach are all younger brothers, and after killing the boss, they will not be successful, right?
At this time, the Nanman Song and Dance Troupe, which escaped unharmed, also returned to their residence.
"I didn't expect that group of bald men to come here!"
The leading man slammed the table angrily and let out a muffled "boom".
"I thought I had escaped them!"
"But didn't someone help us? It means that we are still safe in this country."
Another woman with bronze skin and wearing a bikini also spoke uncomfortably.
"Although I heard that Dahan is a country that is very open to monsters, but we are foreign monsters after all..."
"But head, are we going to hide like this forever?"
At this time, the peacock that appeared as a pet in the song and dance troupe also suddenly opened its mouth and spit out human words—obviously, this song and dance troupe was obviously not ordinary.
"In any case, we can only do this..."
A group of monsters below were discussing, but they didn't notice Fang Zheng above. At this moment, Fangzheng understood the origin of these monsters more or less from their words. They seemed to be monsters originally from the Southern Barbarians. Naturally, I didn't know that the monsters on the big man's side had already formed a formalized management, so they still wanted to follow the rules of wild monsters and live among the crowd.
However, at this moment, the other party suddenly changed the subject.
"However, is it really okay to go on like this? I know that the Black Flood Dragon has now recruited a lot of monsters, saying that it is going to build some kind of kingdom of monsters, and plans to attack the big man... If this place becomes a battlefield, Wouldn't that be worse?"
However, just as the man finished speaking, he saw the expressions of the people around him suddenly change, which made him a little puzzled. Before the man could think any more, Fangzheng's voice came quietly from behind him.
"I'm very interested in this news, can you tell me more about it?"
"who is it?!"
The man is obviously also a monster. The moment he heard Fang Zheng's voice, he immediately jumped up, and at the same time spread his hands in the air, and then saw him quickly transform into a huge white tiger————————————————————————— For a moment, it seemed to be slapped by a transparent giant hand, and it fell directly to the ground, lying on the ground with a "bang".
In fact, not only him, but almost all members of the Nanman Song and Dance Troupe fell to the ground under the pressure of Fang Zheng's Longwei, with only one exception.
"You are the boss behind the song and dance troupe."
Fangzheng folded his arms and looked at the girl standing in front of him. She looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. She was wearing ordinary Nanman clothes and her skin was brown. She looked like the one in the countryside who always likes to run around in the fields. Bear kids are no different. However, under the suppression of Fangzheng's Longwei, only she can still stand here, which is enough to explain the problem.
Upon hearing Fangzheng's question, the girl smiled slightly.
"I really didn't expect that you would see through it. You really deserve to be a big man's monster. I admire you."
"Old body..."
Hearing this claim, Fangzheng's eyes twitched slightly.
Miss, are you the rumored Tianshan Child Elder?
PS: After I came back, I felt jet lagged and felt that the concept of time was different, because it was almost ten o’clock before it got dark here, so I didn’t feel like writing an update at all... 23333