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Chapter 252 Faith
Yao Yu looked at the giant wooden candle with dim eyes, "You are right. If I have dedicated so much to Buddhism, I would not be willing to convert to other religions."

The corners of Yun Daosheng's eyes were slightly bent, "Senior Sister has realized it. The Taigong was as early as a thousand years ago, and it was the day when the Taoist sect declined. Because we follow the Tao and follow nature, we never deliberately pursue the number of believers. But we don't want the sacrifice of the people, and the people will naturally die." I feel that believing in Taoism is just optional, something that can be given up at any time."

Yun Daosheng looked at the setting sun in the distance, "Master, he has figured out this point. That's why he came to the Northern Wei Dynasty. He wants the Wei Emperor to take the lead and offer sacrifices to the Heavenly Master Tao, so as to preserve the inheritance of Taoism in the North." "

Yao Yu frowned. She felt that this little uncle might be able to preserve the inheritance of Taoism, but at that time, was the Taoism passed down by the Heavenly Master still an orthodox Taoism sect?

Zimo said, "Stop chatting here, both of you. Let's leave as soon as the West Qin people are attracted by this big candle."

Yun Daosheng shook his head resolutely, "I can't go. I have to complete this 'debate'."

If Yun Daosheng didn't leave, the "guard" Yaoyu couldn't leave either.She was heartbroken, regardless of the right or wrong of the junior uncle's actions, she couldn't let her junior brother be in danger right now.

Yao Yu rolled her eyes, "Let's go. Let's go in behind this big candle!"

The three of them are all kung fu people, and after a few swirling steps, they turned to the back of the big candle, and followed the group of people into Bingling Temple as if nothing had happened.

Holy candles are of great significance to the Western Qin imperial family.Now the king of West Qin is fighting against Beiliang at the border, and the person in charge of escorting the holy candle is the prince of West Qin begging Mumo.

Qifu Mumo walked in the middle of the whole team, with his back to Yao Yu and the others.Yao Yu also couldn't see the prince's face clearly, but only saw that his physique was quite strong.

At this time, Qifu Mumo was beating the slave who was carrying the holy candle with a horsewhip non-stop, and shouted, "Hurry up, if you can't carry the holy candle into the gate of Bingling Temple before the sun sets, you will all die! "

Yao Yu looked back and saw only a ray of sunset.Although Bingling Temple is right in front of you, this giant tree-like candle takes a lot of effort to move every step.

Although this thing is big, it is still a candle in the end. The slaves were probably afraid that the candle would break, so they took every step carefully, and did not dare to stop under their feet.Even so, they were whipped by Qi Fu Mumo from time to time.

Yao Yu snorted coldly, "Another trash who only knows how to do his best."

Yao Yu still remembered that when the Xia Dynasty came to attack Qiu Chi, the prince Helian Gui and the second prince Helian Lun who were Helianbobo were also only known to be fighting in the nest.

Yao Yu remembered that Qin Zhongzhi had told her that the current King of West Qin begging for Chipan was considered brave.

When he was young, he was a proton in Nanliang, and he also killed the uncle who usurped the throne. He even led troops to destroy Nanliang ten years ago, thus doubling the territory of Western Qin.

Such a brave and resourceful king, how could he give birth to a son who only knows how to play hard with slaves?
Just as Zhao Yu was thinking, the sun behind him had completely set.Countless torches were erected all around soon, illuminating the entire Bingling Temple as if it were daytime.

The two hundred slaves carrying giant wooden candles trembled at the same time.Even the big candle was shaking non-stop, as if it would roll to the ground at any moment.

"Bastard! Useless trash! God damn bastard! Kill them all alone!"

Qi Fu Mumo gave an order, and the soldiers who were in charge of escorting the holy candle immediately drew their swords and walked towards the slaves!
Fearing that Yun Daosheng would lose his temper, Yao Yu reached out and pressed his shoulder.

Seeing that Yao Yu moved, Zimo thought she was going to make a move, and instantly pressed Yao Yu's shoulder.

The three of them were held down by their own people in such a strange way, watching the soldiers getting closer and closer.

"Wait!" A big monk came out of Bingling Temple with a few young novice monks.

Yao Yu breathed a sigh of relief, finally these monks did not take the people's offerings in vain, and did not stand idly by at the critical moment.

Unexpectedly, the great monk continued, "No killing is allowed within three months of the summer festival. This is the rule set by the Buddha. If the prince wants to punish these slaves, please wait until three months later before killing them. "

Seeing Yao Yu's dumbfounded expression, Yun Daosheng said, "Do you think this monk would intercede for the slaves? They have slaves in their own temples who farm the land for them and serve them in their daily lives. They are not fundamentally different from the nobles."

Tan Yaoyu was furious, he is also a monk, why should a monk live so much richer than a Taoist priest!She is a majestic fairy maiden, and she still wears coarse linen clothes, but the cassock of the great monk is actually made of silk and satin!

Yao Yu suddenly shouted, "I want to 'debate'!"

Today I must scold these bald donkeys to death!
There was silence all around, everyone's eyes were cast on Yao Yu, and then Tan Yaoyu fell silent...

She didn't even memorize half of the scriptures, so where did she get the courage to say "debate".

Tan Yaoyu immediately tugged Yun Daosheng, "No, he wants to 'debate'."

Yun Daosheng smiled, shook his head helplessly, took a step forward, and said seriously, "That's right. I'm requesting to 'debate' with the abbot of Bingling Temple."

The fire light reflected on Yun Daosheng's face flickering, and the night wind blew his Taoist robe and the crown belt on his hair crown, adding an inexplicable weight to his every move, pressing on everyone's heart.

He is like a lonely hero, standing on the top of the mountain, without fear of anyone's siege and slander.Yao Yu suddenly felt that as long as there are disciples like Yun Daosheng in the Taoist sect, Taoism will not decline.

The great monk who just came out of Bingling Temple said contemptuously, "Tomorrow is my grand Buddhist event. You little Taoist priest is not allowed to disturb the situation. Leave quickly, or don't blame us for being rude. The promotion of Taoism is not allowed in the Western Qin Dynasty. "

Yun Daosheng didn't mean to back down at all, he chuckled and said, "Are you afraid of the great monk? I don't think you are my opponent for the little Taoist priest. Hurry up and ask your presiding abbot to come out."

Without waiting for the great monk to answer, Qi Fu Mumo took the lead in asking, "Where did the Taoist thieves come from! How dare you come here to make trouble during the summer festival!" He swung his whip at Yun Daosheng as he spoke!

There was only a muffled sound, and Qifu Mumo's whip seemed to be whipped against an invisible wall, and it was bounced back even though it was three feet away from Yun Daosheng.

Yao Yu said triumphantly behind Yun Daosheng, "Daoist Yun has cultivated the immortal body, so you want to beat an immortal with your mortal horsewhip? You can't do what you can."

Zimo blamed Yao Yu in a low voice, "How do you use Gang Qi? Master told you not to use it for now."

Yao Yu immediately whispered coquettishly and shamelessly, "Just for a while, nothing will happen. Otherwise, how can I restrain these smelly monks!"

Yun Daosheng heard what the two said, turned his head slightly and whispered to Yao Yu, "Can senior sister break the candle wick?"

There was a glimmer of light in Yao Yu's eyes, and he said with a smirk, "It's a piece of cake."

　The big candle sitting in the summer festival is written according to the current summer festival in Thailand.Although I think it is not a bad thing to have faith, but it is already 2019, and burning such a big candle, don't you think it is a waste of resources and polluting the environment?I don't understand...an electric candle will do.Not to mention three months, electric candles can still light up in three years.

　　
　
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