Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

Chapter 113 Popoli Temple
In the Taiji Hall, the servants under the door, Zheng Guogong Wei Zheng roared redly, holding the wat board and wanted to shoot someone, but the two servants in the hall, Yu Shi, almost missed hugging together.

"Why, Taoist priests can't get married? I, Wei Zheng, was a Taoist priest before I went to Wagang! I still drink, eat meat, and make wine! My mother-in-law Pei also gave birth to four children and two younger sisters! Disagree , after retiring from court, fight one at Suzaku Gate! I want to fight two!"

Cheng Yaojin cheered loudly: "The old Taoist is right! Hit him! Old Cheng supports you!"

General Niu Jinda of Zuo Wuwei also raised his fist: "Beat him!"

General Wu Heikai of the Right Martial Guard swung his fist, blushing, and finally uttered two words: "Ditto!"

If you don't help your relatives, Qin Shubao is gone. Of course, the remaining Wagang people have to hug each other properly to show others the power of the thieves.

Of course, you have to be careful, and don't let His Majesty be suspicious—don't think that a wise monarch won't have such an idea.

What caused the chaos in the court was the memorial of the Supervisory Censor Fan Zheng.

The problem of "harmonious marriage, drinking and eating meat" has actually been noticed by many people, but no one has revealed it.

Everyone's mentality is: It's none of my business, the early rafters will rot first, and let others take care of it.

Therefore, more than 20 years after the founding of the country, this obviously unreasonable law still exists tenaciously.

It wasn't until Fan Zheng tore off the fur robe suddenly, revealing the hidden "little", that everyone seemed to suddenly realize it.

Master Wei Wang, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, and Prince Wang Gui of Yongning County all came from aristocratic families, studied Confucianism, and were not interested in Buddhism and Taoism. "

In a word, it angered his colleagues who were under Li Jiancheng's command back then. Wei Zheng swung his ivory wat to fill him with old fists. His wife Du Rouzheng, who was not afraid of Wang Gui, was a member of Du Qu.

Don't look at Wei Zhengqian and prudence at ordinary times, involving his beliefs, just poking his lungs, do you think he didn't perform surgery in Wagang back then?
Li Shimin stroked his forehead with a headache, not seeing the chaotic scene.

However, it seems like a good thing for Wei Zheng to beat Wang Gui up?
Thinking about it, I was a little excited!
How dare you let my princess salute you!

Is uncle amazing?

Fan Zheng, holding the bamboo wat, was dumbfounded. Although he had heard that Cheng Yaojin was very vigorous, no one told him that Wei Zheng was also very vigorous!

The excitement of the Tai Chi Hall can be blown away for a year!
Unfortunately, you can't talk nonsense.

At the beginning, Wang Gui was demoted from being a servant under the door to be the governor. The reason was "letting out the forbidden Chinese language".

Just at this moment, it is much more enjoyable than Shehuo!

As for Fan Zheng's talk about cleaning up Zhaoti and Lan Ruo, many ministers were moved, but they had to keep silent because of the reality.

Lan Ruo's question aside, what is the purpose of recruiting?
Don't they know that Zhaoti was not recognized by the court?

no.

It is a normal process to build a temple first, and then wait for the opportunity to get the approval of the imperial court in the future, and then transform into a registered temple.

You can't wait for the imperial court to allow you to add a temple in a certain state, and then build it now?

Therefore, the number of recruits is a little bit more, which is excusable, right?
Hongfu Temple in Xiudefang, Jingfu Temple in Dunyifang (later changed to Tiannv Temple and Fajueni Temple), Tiangong Temple, and Zhongxiang Temple were all erected in the year of Zhenguan.

Even though Taoism is respected in reputation, Buddhist temples have sprung up like mushrooms after rain, and everyone knows the reason.

What is up and down?

Of course, there is still a consensus within the three provinces as to how many have reached the warning line.

It's great that Fan Zheng can make suggestions, but whether they can be implemented is another matter!
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On a holiday, Fan Zheng took a shower and changed clothes, and entered Daxingshan Temple familiarly.

All the way to the tea room, Bo Po and Xuan Mo, in gray robes and monk clothes, greeted each other together.

"Amitabha, don't gossip, time is a little tight. Master Popo and I must leave Daxingshan Temple today and move to Shengguang Temple. If there is a destiny, we will meet at Meiwuling, Hu County."

Xuan Mo spoke quickly and told the story.

Bopo Heshi: "In my opinion, if the layman didn't remind me about the matter of Falin, we should have left Chang'an City. Being able to live here for a few more years and translating two more volumes of scriptures is already a great merit."

"Only about selling incense, the new Duvina is quite dissatisfied, so I can only apologize."

Fan Zheng thought about it, and guessed that it was probably because of his memorial.

It doesn't matter, Xiangfang is not the main source of income of Dunhuafang now.

"Do you need to arrange a car and a horse to see you off?"

Xuan Mo patted the two boxes, with a confident smile on his face: "Bhikkhus in Tianzhu, most of them are begging for alms, and they follow good fortune. Poor monks should follow suit."

Fan Zheng came out of Daxingshan Temple, greeted, and the middle-aged man in Dunhuafang dragged his cart and left amidst the strange smiles of other incense vendors.

Haha, this dunhuafang, which has been crossing the line, will finally no longer come out to grab deals!

Fan Zheng didn't care, at most, Dunhuafang would no longer make incense.

I still had the foresight to know that walking on one leg was not safe, so I made animal charcoal to support it.

Or, change to chickens and ducks in pens?

Back in Dunhuafang, Fan Zheng told Lu Jiasheng: "Tell Xiangfang that work will be suspended for three days."

Lu Jiasheng replied in a muffled voice: "What, the other side of the Daxingshan Temple was cut off?"

After three days of farewell, you should look at him with admiration, Lu Jiasheng's current brain is very good!

Fan Zheng smiled and said, "Nothing! I have already thought of a new way, and it will probably work."

Lu Jiasheng smiled and showed his white teeth: "Xiangfang, maybe there is no need to stop working."

Fan Zheng's eyes widened and he looked at Lu Jiasheng carefully.

Good guy, you have thick eyebrows and big eyes, you will negotiate with merchants?

It's not impossible to directly pour it to merchants, or the profit is so meager that it makes people want to cry, just earning a wage, it's tasteless.

Otherwise, how did you come up with the term "profiteer"?

It's not that he underestimated Lu Jiasheng, he really couldn't get a penny more from merchants.

Lu Jiasheng laughed and said happily: "The Xuandu Temple in Chongyefang, Chang'an County, you know. It has a lot of peach trees, and it is opposite to Daxingshan Temple across Zhuque Street. The Priest of Xuandu Temple, Chen Junian, is waiting in your main room. looking at you."

The reason why it is not called a real person is because this title is more particular. Taoist priests who have not practiced to a certain level cannot bear this title and lose their blessings.

Tan (yellow clothes), lotus flower crown, yellow skirt, holding a dust whisk, and a kind face, Chen Junian, who is about fifty, stood up and clasped his hands into a fist, his left hand wrapped around his right hand, and his inner two fingers intersected into an empty fist: "Infinite life, blessing, I'm so poor."

Fan Zheng hurriedly took the medicine according to the prescription, and replied awkwardly: "I have seen the jail, I have been waiting for a long time."

According to the classification of "Three Holes Dharma Fuke Jiewen" written by Zhang Wanfu, a Taoist priest of the Qing Dynasty during the Tang Xuanzong period, Chen Junian's attire is the fifth among the seven grades of preaching masters, and Dongxuan is already the upper class of Taoism. characters.

Chen Junian sat down with Fan Zheng, and waved his whisk lightly: "The layman protects the Tao, and if he hates the monks, the Taoist should reciprocate. From today on, all the incense sticks from the Xiangfang in Dunhuafang will be accepted by Xuandu. It will be short."

(End of this chapter)