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Chapter 1245 What grade is worthy of being called a national teacher?
"Walk around the world, observe good and evil, strictly reward and punish, and deter all spirits..."

"Helping the community, saving the world, wishing to be fulfilled, blessing all living beings..."

"The True Martial Demon Slayer Great Emperor's Immeasurable Treasures!"

In the capital, which seems to be blooming like a brocade, but is actually calm, two major events with incomparably far-reaching impacts have occurred recently.

One is the name of Taoist Zhenwu Shengjun, which began to spread in the ruling and opposition parties.

The common people are extremely unfamiliar with Taoism, and not many people trust it.

However, the arbitrariness of Buddhism in this world has reached the point where there is no place for evil sacrifices and prostitutes. When a strange priest suddenly appears, the people will inevitably become curious, and there are still many people who are willing to contact, so the speed of spread is very fast. quick.

Originally, it was just a breeze, and after staying for a while, it dissipated by itself, but the second thing happened, it caused a storm.

Something happened to Daming Baochao.

"Baoyin...why is the Baoyin that authenticates the authenticity gone...!"

"If this tattoo is lost, the bank will not deny it?"

"I definitely don't admit it! The old man said long ago, how can this mere piece of paper be worth real money? Confused, confused!"

For ordinary people, the weight of heavy gold and silver in their hands and the accompanying sense of security are never comparable to paper money.

Under the promotion of Buddhism, the Daming banknotes do have a stable value, but when strands of light invisible to ordinary people escape from the banknotes, watching the lines on the banknotes change or even dissipate, the distrust of the banknotes is quickly overthrown. The trust that was hard to build.

"My money! My money!"

At the time when the streets of the capital were full of panic and noise, Jiajing was in the palace, looking at the changes in the treasures in front of him, a trace of long-awaited excitement first appeared between his brows, and then he deliberately shouted angrily: "Quickly deliver the decree, let The national teacher enters the palace!"

Xiaoqian secretly smiled when she saw it, but curled her lips again when it came to the so-called national teacher.

The real Ming has a celestial master, and the Daming here also has a national master, and the one who showed up before is the holy monk Wu Da who came to stop the nine-headed worm.

Xiaoqian hated this very much, and felt that only Mongolian Tartars would do this. For example, when Kublai Khan was the Great Khan of Mongolia, he named Basiba, the head of the Sakya Sect of Tibetan Buddhism, as the Mongolian national teacher How could Daming have such a rule?
"The national teacher is here!"

But the facts have proved that the power of the national teacher is indeed terrifying. When the voice of Tongchuan spread all the way to the hall, Jiajing's expression calmed down involuntarily, and he said softly: "Chang An, you should avoid it first."

"What a big gesture!"

Xiaoqian groaned in her heart, got up and hid behind the curtain.

Not long after, with the sound of steady footsteps stepping on the blue bricks, an old monk wearing a brocade cassock and fluttering white beard walked into the hall, clasped his hands together, bowed and saluted: "I have seen Your Majesty!"

Jiajing didn't think much of it before, but now that he has a true martial artist, he became more and more displeased when he looked at this behavior, and said lightly: "What is my concern, can the national teacher know?"

Wu Da glanced at the precious banknotes scattered on the table, his face remained unchanged, and his tone was equally plain and authentic: "The evildoers are causing trouble and causing disaster to the world. My Buddha is merciful and will definitely subdue the evil spirits. Please rest assured, Your Majesty."

"Precious banknotes are related to the livelihood of trillions of people, and even more related to the safety of our Ming Dynasty. How can I feel at ease?"

Jiajing frowned, and his tone showed a bit of urgency: "The Buddha has great supernatural powers. He is said to be omnipotent. He has given advice to thousands of sages and spirits. The national teacher may as well say bluntly, why did the treasure become like this?" appearance!"

Wu Da said slowly: "Your Majesty's love for the people, the old monk admires, but since the calamity came thousands of years ago, the Buddha saved all living beings, suppressed all demons, and the world's mortal bones and wombs, without my Buddha's protection, would have been sinking for thousands of calamities..."

After all, he recited the scriptures in a low voice.

Regarding this legend of the Buddha's salvation, Jiajing's ears were almost callused, but he waited patiently for the recitation of the scriptures before he said: "The meaning of the national teacher is that the Buddha suppressed the demons and has no time to clone?"

Wu Da said: "I do have this concern."

Jiajing was waiting for these words, and immediately said: "Since that's the case, how about entrusting the responsibility of subjugating demons to Zhenwu Shengjun?"

Wu Da also replied without hesitation: "No way, the origin of such god names is unknown, how can they entrust important tasks?"

Jiajing smiled: "It turns out that the national teacher, like me, has forgotten the true martial arts of Taoism. It was originally the demon-slaying Tianzun conferred by Emperor Chengzu, but my Dharma protector. Is the origin unknown? What's more, the national teacher was not Do you also have a relationship with Shengjun?"

Wu Da was slightly taken aback: "What do you mean by your Majesty's words?"

Jiajing said: "The divine bird that disturbed Daxinglong Temple is the mount of the Holy Monarch. While the Taoist boy was not watching, he went down to the world privately. Fortunately, the Holy Monarch subdued it, otherwise the world will be in trouble!"

Wu Da's complexion finally changed, his beard fluttered slightly, and he fell silent.

The two sides stared at each other, Jiajing's eyebrows revealed majesty, but although Wu Da didn't argue anymore, he didn't let go. The hall was in a depressing atmosphere, and no one was willing to back down, nor did he rashly go any further.

When the curtain moved lightly and felt her daughter's aura, Jiajing woke up like a dream. Since he had taken a step of resistance, he didn't turn back when he opened his bow. The national teacher is ready, let's go!"

Wu Da clasped his hands together slowly, bowed again and said, "I'll take my leave!"

"The virtuous and holy monk who respects heaven and Buddha is not my national teacher of Ming Dynasty!"

Watching the figure of the old monk disappear into the hall, Jiajing's eyebrows showed a stern look, suppressed the anger in his heart, and called out: "Chang'an!"

Xiaoqian floated out from behind the curtain, looking at the bald emperor, she felt a little admiration: "Father is holy!"

After so many generations of oppression, this is the one who dared to directly withstand the pressure of Buddhism and switch to Zhenwu belief. It would be difficult for other emperors to do so.

What Jiajing needs is not praise, but support: "After this, there must be a lot of troubles inside and outside the court. If you want to withstand the pressure, the true martial sage must descend to the mortal world. Can you do this?"

Xiaoqian didn't brag about Haikou, but there was a reassuring force in her tone: "I should do my best!"

Jiajing looked at this daughter and smiled: "You are much better than those two who are not up to snuff, come here, read these memorabilia, and help father!"

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at the same time.

Wu Da returned to Mingguang Temple, which was specially built for the national master to practice Zen, walked into the Daxiong Hall, looked at the statues of Arhat, King Kong, Bodhisattva, and Buddha, and murmured: "Sage Zhenwu..."

The Nine-Headed Insect made a big disturbance in the Buddhist temple, although it did not cause any impact among ordinary people, but even the halls of Daxinglong Temple collapsed, and even the houses collapsed. The monks had to be resettled in other temples, and they also brought the news. In the past, this god who appeared suddenly became the most discussed existence in major monasteries recently.

According to the precepts and clear rules, such distracting thoughts should not be there, but after all, everyone's curiosity cannot be restrained.

Such a supernatural being, why didn't he show his trace before?
Does the name of exorcising demons mean that he, like the Buddha, is suppressing demons and silently guarding the world?
The senior officials of the various temples have also considered whether the appearance of Taoist gods will cause the emperor to have unnecessary thoughts?
What is worrying now has finally become a reality. Once Zhenwu's belief is supported by the Ming court, it may soon rise. Even if it cannot be compared with the deep-rooted influence of Buddhism, it is still a hidden danger.

"Conflicts in the world often stem from comparisons. Your Majesty is obsessed with obsession, so you can't be pure!"

Having said that, it is impossible to fight now, Wu Da went all the way to the Tathagata Buddha statue, folded his hands and knelt down: "Namo Amitabha!"

Recite the Buddha's name and ask me to descend from the Buddha!
The majestic golden Buddha stared straight ahead, still made of clay and wood, without any response.

After kowtowing, Wuda stood up, turned to the surrounding Buddha statues, bowed down one by one, and recited the Buddha's name: "Namo the ancient Buddha of burning lamps! Bodhisattva! Namo Arhat Bodhisattva with golden body..."

A statue of Buddha peacefully overlooks the world without any reaction.

"My Buddha is merciful, save the world!"

When he was in front of Vajra Arhat, Wu Da already showed obvious anxiety.

Just a mount can cause chaos in the Jingzhong Temple. If the real martial sage takes action, no matter how many Buddhas cultivate, it may not help. At this time, the Buddhas of Lingshan are about to come forward, why there is no response?

"My Buddha is merciful... to save the world!" "My Buddha is merciful... to save the world!!!"

"The Buddhist practice here is really terrible. This old monk is also an eminent monk. How can he change his mood so easily?"

Just as the kneeling face in the hall gradually distorted, two figures watched silently outside, and the nine-headed worm among them sighed.

The combat effectiveness of Buddhist cultivators is not worth mentioning. After all, those who practice are not necessarily good at fighting, but their adaptability is too poor, so they can break the defense casually?

The key is that this person is still a national teacher, the Elder Master is a heavenly teacher in Daming, what level is this person, and he deserves the same status?

The other one is naturally Li Yan, and said indifferently: "Buddhist practice, the most important thing is the state of mind, but there is a deformed rule here, so that troubles and distracting thoughts are taken away by external forces. It is too easy to get it, and you will not cherish it." ..."

"Sin! Sin!"

Sure enough, Zen Master Wu Da soon realized his gaffe, and once again returned to the futon of the Tathagata Buddha statue and bowed down: "My disciple is guilty of polluting the world! I implore the Buddha, accept my kalpas!"

Wu Da knew that this plea would definitely be answered.

All living beings in the world, as long as there are desires for those who practice, it will be a calamity, which will definitely affect the world.

At this time, we must pray sincerely, and the Buddha will use his great magic power to take away all the churning desires, restore the purity, and the four elements will be empty.

Under the expectant gaze, a layer of faint fluctuations emerged from the Buddha statue, a faint hole opened in the sky, and a golden light flew down, falling directly on the head.

"Namo Amitabha!"

However, just as the Great Master of the Ming Dynasty was bowing down full of respect, a slender palm poked in from outside the hall and cut the golden light in two: "If you have nothing to worry about, the four things are all empty. How can external forces interfere?"

　Thanks to the book friend "Xinghai Zhutian" for the reward of [-].

　　
　
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