Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Chapter 2472 Warning

Normally, monks and Taoists do not appear in one place at the same time.

Under the starry sky, Monk and Taoist faced a man together outside the capital.

"...What can you do?"

Fang Xing still threw the question out.

Religion is supposed to comfort people, but it often gets misplaced, and disasters follow.

For example, during the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasties, Quanzhen was unique and the scenery was so beautiful that it turned purple.

But it was not in Meng Yuan's interests to dominate one family, so he was suppressed with a slap.

Then came the faction headed by Longhu Shan.

That faction has always been relatively low-key and has won the hearts of rulers of all ages. The Meng Yuan people are no exception. So the Meng Yuan people opened a medal shop, from the beginning to the current ones, it can be called a large wholesale of medals. And he was able to take charge of Taoism in the south, and it started to become popular.

As for the so-called Celestial Master, the official title was given in the Meng Yuan Dynasty, and in the Ming Dynasty, it was the title given to a real person.

Fang Xing looked at the Taoist and said, "Quan Zhen is here to explore the path, right?"

The Taoist said seriously: "Bo Xinghe's words are wrong. The whole world is one family."

The world here refers to Taoism.

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Where does the saying that Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism come from the same family?"

The two Taoists were silent, but the monk was stroking his beard and smiling.

Fang Xing just knocked a little, and when he saw the monk was happy, he said, "I heard that the fields in the southeast are not enough for worship?"

The smiles of the two old monks instantly turned into panic, and then one of them said: "Uncle Xinghe... monks are just pious, as for food..."

The two hesitated and couldn't answer.

The Taoist felt relieved when he saw this, and then said: "Uncle Xinghe, all offerings are voluntary."

Seeing Fang Xing's indifference, another Taoist straightened his Huayang scarf and said, "Uncle Xinghe, we are not from Mount Wudang."

Zhu Di had several ups and downs during the crisis. For the sake of military morale, it was inevitable to pretend to be a ghost.

The one who boosts morale the most is Xuanwu God.

After ascending the throne, in order to wash away the stains on his body, Shinhwa must have to do a battle of appeasement.

So Xuanwu God is on Wudang Mountain.

Hundreds of thousands of people, a construction period of more than ten years, a lot of money and food...

This huge project is the same as the construction of Beiping City. It is hard to imagine that under those circumstances, two very large projects could be carried out at the same time, and there would be frequent northern expeditions.

The Ming Dynasty was not brought down. Fang Xing felt that Xia Yuanji should be the first to bear the blame, and the second was that the military settlement had not been completely corrupted.

Thinking of this, Fang Xing said: "You need to know where you are and what you should do. If you can't tell, then stay silent."

"Orthodox! It gives me a headache."

Fang Xing put his hands behind his hands and looked at the sky full of stars, and said: "The country is ahead. If you can't figure this out, even if you pray for clear skies and rain, it will be in vain."

The monk on the left said: "Bo Xinghe and the poor monks have never forgotten to preach about the Holy Emperor, whether they are in the temple or outside."

The Taoist was naturally unwilling to lag behind and said: "Today's emperor is a sage, and the Ming Dynasty is so powerful that it has never been seen in ancient times. Naturally, we must be the emperor's sage and promote the Ming Dynasty, so that the countryside and the believers know this truth."

The monks and Taoists seemed to be subdued.

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

The monks and Taoists exchanged glances, stood up and responded, "Yes, the Holy Emperor is here, and the eldest son should be His Highness the Crown Prince."

Worry about corn becoming a prince is not limited to the secular world.

At this time, Fangwai was more like a secluded place. Literati and poets were proud to be friends with monks and Taoists, and many poets, monks and immortals appeared there.

So they also know everything about the affairs of the DPRK.

Fang Xing waved his hand, turned around and came back, saying, "The world has already been stabilized, and there is nothing to be afraid of. I only see you waiting for one thing today."

He slowly looked at these people and said: "People outside the country are first of all human beings. There are all gods in the world without parents, so no matter what kind of god you are, you must remember your parents. Only in this way can you be a good god. "

Several people responded in unison, knowing that these words were knocking them.

The gods are also the gods of the Ming Dynasty. Don’t try to be other people’s gods.

Fang Xing looked at the monks and said, "Can you stop fighting for some land with the people?"

The two old monks responded with sweating profusely.

Fang Xing smiled and nodded, then looked at the Taoists and said, "Fang Wai is Fang Wai, just encourage yourself."

The faces of several Taoists changed drastically, and one of them blurted out: "Uncle Xinghe, is this your Majesty's intention?"

Fang Xing frowned and said, "Uncle I haven't entered the city yet."

Several Taoist priests relaxed.

Fang Xing nodded slightly, and then went to the inn under the protection of his servants.

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

The Taoists also smiled, feeling that Taoism had been deeply rooted in the Central Plains since the Song Dynasty, and a certain count really didn't know the heights of heaven and earth.

"In the next twenty years, the world will become a mess!"

At this time, Fang Xing in front said something. The monks looked at each other, while the Taoists looked ashen.

When the Mongolian horses trampled through the Central Plains, Kublai Khan sent an envoy to Longhu Mountain. As a result, the person from Longhu Mountain told Kublai Khan's envoy: In the next twenty years, the world will be in chaos.

When Kublai Khan heard this, it was like dew after a long drought, and he immediately spread the word.

In the former Song Dynasty, Du Du believed in Taoism, but the Taoist gods were telling everyone: This world belongs to the Meng Yuan people, and it will be unified by them in at most twenty years.

This was the last straw for the South, and I don’t know if it was the last one.

After Fang Xing returned to the inn, he entered the room and saw Huang Zhong.

"But is there something going on at home?"

Huang Zhong stood up and cupped his hands and said: "Uncle, someone is coming to the house today. Let the young master come to the palace to watch the ceremony tomorrow."

Fang Xing thought for a moment and said, "Then I won't go to Fengtian Hall tomorrow. I'll just look outside the Wenhua Hall or the Meridian Gate."

Huang Zhong knew the meaning of Fang Xing's move, so he said: "The eldest young master is still young! His Majesty's move is probably to make the eldest young master and His Highness the Crown Prince..."

Fang Xing nodded and said, "We will grow old eventually. Potatoes and corns...these two names are quite appropriate."

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

Fang Xing looked relaxed and didn't seem to be angry at the emperor's decision.

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

Fang Xing said: "I happened to meet the monks and Taoists, so I wanted to talk to them."

Huang Zhong felt that Fang Xing made the mistake of intervening at this time: "Uncle, religion has always been a double-edged sword in the hearts of emperors. You should stay away!"

"Do you really think there are gods?"

Fang Xing shook his head slightly and said: "Immortality cannot be found, immortality cannot be relied on, and the emperor is still young."

Huang Zhong thought of Xie Jin's actions in recent years and couldn't help but smile: "Mr. Xie has also become obsessed with Taoism 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. When Taizu Emperor Gao was still the King of Wu, he often sent people to visit Longhu Mountain, hoping that he would say again that in the next twenty years, the world will be in chaos. Unfortunately not."

Huang Zhong was also aware of this matter. He said: "Later, Emperor Taizu Gao showed up as a real dragon, and people came to see him in a hurry, and everyone on both sides fell apart. Emperor Taizu Gao was not angry about the previous incident, but later he became angry. I will not give any more rewards and titles to the Heavenly Master, nor to the Meng Yuan people."

Fang Xing smiled and said, "In every troubled time, they always go out to pick the real dragon they like. Fang is outside, Fang is outside, where is Fang? Where is Fang going? So this time I wanted to discourage praying for the crown prince. , but thinking of the one in the palace, I had to retreat. "

There were gradually more snores outside, and Fang Xing said, "You should go and have some rest. We'll go back early tomorrow to sit in charge."

Huang Zhong stood up and said, "Yes. It's just that, uncle, stabilizing the country's foundation is fundamental."

"I know."

After Huang Zhong left, Fang Xing left the room.

He looked at the lobby below on the second floor and smiled.

There are several monks below, all of whom are quite old, but most of them have worried expressions on their faces.

Someone accidentally looked up and saw Fang Xing, bowed his head hurriedly, and then the monks and Taoists saluted together, which made people feel that time and space were reversed.

Fang Xing nodded, then turned and returned to the room.

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