Bringing System to Great Tang

Chapter 2168: The Catastrophe Is Coming and the Palace Can Be Burned

After listening to what Li Yi said, everyone felt that it made sense, but they found that something seemed wrong.

Li Yi continued to look through the account books, okay, this is good, this is Foguang Temple, there are 420,000 pieces of stuff in it.

Where? Wu Zetian built it in Ziwei City, no wonder.

This, Tongde Temple, 390,000 yuan, is also in Ziwei City, within the Imperial City!

The money is a bit small. Will the temple in Ouchi be poor? Wu Zetian was stingy.

Li Yi looked at each one one by one. If the price in Ziwei City did not exceed 400,000 yuan, he would look disgusted.

"Xiao Yi, why don't you print 10,000 exchange coupons? It's easier to carry."

Bi Gou realized, how to spend the thousand and one exchange coupons?

Others thought it was fake at first glance. Who has ever seen a thousand-min exchange coupon?

"Some things don't add up to ten thousand coins, otherwise you think I won't print them?

I understand what you mean. You can spend it on large transactions. You can buy grain by the boatload. If you can get enough for a thousand min, I will give you one.

The other party happily picked up the food and gave it to the temple watcher. Isn't that enough? "

Li Yi spoke lightly, looking at the wealthy temple.

Bi Gou looked like you were lying to me: "Is anyone really going to accept you?"

"Yes, I will accept it. Not only do I collect money, I also give them things." Li Yi said seriously.

"Brother Yi, what do you want to give them?" Li Longji wanted to know.

"Two kerosene lamps are given to each temple, plus thermos bottles, and those from Jingzhao Mansion are given together.

When I gave it away, I told them that the soldiers at the front could not use these things because they were too expensive.

But they do, and I hope they can chant sutras and pray for the soldiers who are fighting bloody battles at the border.

By the way, I would like to ask the temple in Jingzhao Prefecture, would you be willing to exchange the things for large value exchange coupons that are easy to carry? "

Li Yi had the same expression as before, as if he really cared about the monks and Taoism.

Li Longji: "..."

"Brother Yi, are you forcing them to spend money to buy luxury goods from Zhuangzi?" He understood.

Just give me anything. Did the soldiers fight in bloody battles and give them to the monks?

The monks and Taoists are not short-sighted, so there is no difference between asking them clearly.

Li Yi shook his head like a rattle: "No, I never force others to do things they don't want to do. They have a kerosene lamp, which is good for their eyes when they read at night."

"I think it's okay." Yao Chong supported: "The eyes of the guardian of Lijiazhuangzi were blinded while fighting the enemy. The eyes of the monks and Taoists who can pray for them must be protected."

Yao Chong had a kind expression on his face when he spoke, but his voice sounded like the weather outside, which was a bit cold.

"We'll do the calculations together when they come from Songshan. I'll take the account books back and keep them at home for pleasure." Li Yi was about to take the account books away.

"No, Xiao Yi, this is your Zhuangzi, I want to see more of you."

Bi Gou blocked it, and everyone was not 'happy' enough.

"Forget it, if you feel uncomfortable, remember to take oxygen. It's cold and it's not good for your cardiovascular system."

Li Yi was afraid that they would be angry, so he wanted to take it away. If he wanted to keep it, he would keep it and send more people to look after it.

After that, he left and shared the good news with Princess Yongmu, who was not afraid of anger.

Li Yi did what he said, and went back to ask the newspaper printing shop to print out the temple properties in Luoyang. At the same time, he sent someone to send them kerosene lamps and thermos bottles, one for each temple and one for the two.

"Sell newspapers, sell newspapers!"

"Li Dongzhu, the son of Lijiazhuang in Bashui, presented kerosene lamps and thermos bottles to the temple to pray for the soldiers at the border."

"The preliminary verification of the properties of Luoyang Palace Temple has been completed, and Li Dongzhi took half of it."

Another morning, the newsboy shouted to sell and deliver newspapers.

Ye Fashan got one. It was thick and cheap. He opened it and looked at it.

Before he could finish reading, Sima Chengzhen, who was watching quickly from the side, let out a long sigh: "It's over! When the money is exposed, it's not half of what Li Yi wanted."

Shan Wuwei, who was also quick to read, said, "It's not easy to deal with the Jingzhao Mansion. You need to ask Li Yi how many things he wants to sell."

Ye Fashan was speechless after hearing this. He looked at it himself and said, "This is a disaster. We should have donated ten or twenty thousand coins to the border soldiers."

He read it again; "It's not just Jingzhao Prefecture and Henan Prefecture. Wait, after they finish buying the kerosene lamps and thermos bottles, Xiao Yi will send them to temples all over the Tang Dynasty."

"Where do you hide your money elsewhere?" Sima Chengzhen asked. After asking, he shook his head: "Life is more important than money."

He instantly figured out that whoever didn't pay would be targeted, and if anything went wrong...

How many temples can guarantee that their monks and Taoist priests will not make mistakes? Wrong has nothing to do with size.

Sure enough, it was a catastrophe, a catastrophe for both Buddhism and Taoism.

"It's just money, but I don't lose my moral integrity. I should be alms to eat."

Shan Wuwei was open-minded. He came from a royal family, had been emperor, and then gave up his position.

He is the most generous when it comes to money. As long as he doesn't kill people or burn books, he can still eat as alms without money.

He often begged for alms, and as he gradually became famous, he had special offerings. Occasionally, he would still go for alchemy.

Ye Fashan nodded: "Those who are devoted to the Tao should know that this is the Tao and should understand it."

"Blessings and Immeasurable Heavenly Lord!" After Sima Chengzhen finished speaking, he began to mumble and chant sutras. He had nothing to say.

The people outside read newspapers and UU read books www.uukanshu. net were all stunned. Is there so much money in the temple?

"We went in that day and didn't see anything, just some tables, incense, and sesame oil."

"Yes, I have a little money. I gave it to Beitianfang along with other things in the merit box."

"It's too little, compared to this..."

"hair."

"Yes, Mao!"

"They're hiding, did you see, hum! There's money!"

"Donzhu Li can get half of it."

"Whatever Mr. Li takes will be given to us people in the end. What about the remaining half?"

"Grab it, rob it again."

"I can't take it away. When I came here, the people of the Sixteenth Guards were protecting a temple, and everything else was guaranteed."

"Proprietor Li actually gave them something. What did Proprietor Li think?"

"Pray for the soldiers."

"Use them to pray? I want to go to the Martyrs Cemetery."

"I'll go tomorrow! I haven't finished my work today, so I'll go with you tomorrow."

"Okay, it just so happens that I also have to work. If I don't work, I won't have food to eat."

The people talked a lot, were angry and confused, and continued to work.

Whether it was the monks and Taoist priests from Henan Prefecture or the Jingzhao Prefecture, they were dumbfounded at this moment.

They are smarter than the common people. What is Li Yi going to do? Kill them all?

The people in Jingzhao Mansion think they are wronged and it has nothing to do with us. Look, we are still working.

They all looked for ‘powerful people’ and asked them how to deal with it. As a result, real people and eminent monks went into seclusion one after another.

The scholar felt uncomfortable after reading the newspaper. There was a lot of money, the content of the newspaper was clear, the soldiers fought desperately to kill the enemy, and...

Soon the scholars began to look forward to it happily again. The newspaper clearly stated that they were told to buy kerosene lamps and thermos bottles, which were very expensive.

I wonder if bicycles are suitable for monks and Taoists to ride? They have bicycles and can travel easily.

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