lazy tang

Chapter 710 New Media

"What exactly do you want? Destroy Buddhism?" Shenxiu stared at Wu Mei viciously, and for a moment he thought of dying with this little girl.If we attack now, if we fight to the death together, Xiong Kuo Hai will not be able to stop them.

"I don't intend to destroy the Buddhist gate, but I have to destroy the great monk. If it's not that people don't know, unless you can't do it. You didn't say it yourself, how many secrets a person needs to hide in order to spend his life skillfully. Now your secrets can't be kept. Now, what are you doing? Monk Zheng, someone wants to sit in your seat. And the little girl, I must explain to my friend. Knowing that you have murderous intentions, look at those people at the gate of the yamen, you really killed the little girl in public , Buddhism is really doomed." Wu Mei had a determined smile on her face, she was sure that Shenxiu would not do such a thing.

"Understood!" Shenxiu nodded, and her expression returned to normal.

He bowed to Ma Zhou and said, "My lord! Please try the case for now, and tomorrow the old monk will give an explanation to the world."

Ma Zhou was naturally happy, and immediately announced that today was over and the trial would continue tomorrow.

The onlookers were naturally dissatisfied, they were far away, Shenxiu and Wu Mei spoke in a low voice, they couldn't hear clearly at all.All I saw was that both parties handed over a few pieces of paper to Mr. Fu Yin, and then the big monk said a few words to the little lady and it was over.This is too lacking in storytelling and appeal, and the onlookers strongly demanded that the author write 20 words.

Ma Zhou didn't care whether the masses were satisfied or not, and what he wanted to do was not to offend either the Buddhist sect or the Yun family.Being an official is like this, and the skills of mixing mud must be high.The things between the rich and powerful are actually like that.Whoever has a broken brain will try to make a real relationship between them.

Shenxiu sat quietly in front of the Buddha, and the solemn Buddha looked at his disciple with pity.Medicine Buddha looked stern, but Maitreya was still smiling.Past Buddha, present Buddha, future Buddha...!I have worshiped myself all my life, and now the Buddha cannot save me.

It's so quiet all around!I don't know when it started, but there are always many people around me.All kinds of people, everyone with a smile on their faces.Only God knows whether he smiles or not, maybe... maybe there is also a Buddha.

Only after passing through the three thousand small worlds can one obtain the eight major freedoms.Perhaps, I am just living in a small world.After this catastrophe, maybe I will go to another small world.Somehow, there are so many possibilities today, more than ever before!

"The body is a bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror stand. Wipe it diligently at all times, so as not to cause dust! Wipe it frequently! Wipe it frequently!" I muttered my own words over and over again, maybe the master was right.

"Bodhi does not have a tree, and a bright mirror is not a stand. There is nothing, so where can the dust be gathered?" Hui Neng is right, there is nothing, where can the dust be gathered!I still have the dust of the world in my heart, maybe this is practice.Practice!Practice!Practice while repairing!Once fixed, you can move on.

The taste of wine is so spicy!No matter how Huineng can bear it, why does he like to drink.I have tasted the taste of a woman myself, and this is really the first time I have tasted this wine.

never mind!Everything is in the past, with this lesson.My practice in the afterlife may go a step further!
She drank a little too much, and Shenxiu smelled of alcohol all over her body.He walked out of the main hall unsteadily, and there was a firewood mountain at the entrance of the main hall.It was covered with kerosene, and countless monks stood around Chaishan.The voice of chanting is so loud, and the thick Sanskrit sound has been drilled into the head.After a lifetime of listening to the scriptures, today is the last time.

He strode up to the top of Chaishan Mountain and shook the cassock on his body.In the end, he tidied himself up. He is a great monk, and he must not be ashamed at this time in front of dignitaries all his life.

Throwing the torch on the firewood mountain, the blue karmic fire turned into a vajra sword and burned Shenxiu's body mercilessly.The numbness brought by the alcohol made Shenxiu feel no pain...!
That night!The great monk is upright and beautiful, sitting in Longquan Temple.

"Isn't it too much for us to do this!" Yun Hao looked at the fire in Longquan Temple and touched his nose.For Shenxiu, there was a tinge of guilt in his heart for no reason.To be honest, Shenxiu is a bit old-fashioned, but he is definitely not a bad person.

"The demon king Yun Boxun said: In your dharma-ending period, I will ask my disciples and descendants to mix with your monk treasures, wear your cassocks, and destroy your Dharma. They distort your scriptures and destroy your precepts, in order to achieve the power I have today. Unattainable purpose....

It is you Yun family again, the Buddha is you, and Shura is also you.Now you don't seem like someone who can kill people in Korea.For a while it was Buddha, for a while it was Shura.How on earth did you do it, it's so split personality in your words.

The poor monk begging you to do this is also for the sake of Buddhism.Look at what Buddhism has become now, and the collection of incense money is frantic.The Buddhist temples left to them by the Buddhist patriarchs of the past dynasties are now circled to collect entrance fees.There are those who have mistresses to raise lovers, prostitutes and drinkers, and those who do business and lend money.What's more, they put on monk's robes and cassocks during the day, and returned home at night with their wives and children warming the kang.

Pointing to the Buddha to eat, selling clothes to the Buddha!Without faith, there is no cleansing.Some are just the word money!The Dharma taught by the Buddha is just such a promotion, and the door of Buddhism will be closed sooner or later.

Don't talk about others, just talk about this Shenxiu.Is it false to seduce a girl from a good family in the name of double cultivation?Others don't know, don't you know how much deposit he has in the bank?Is it true that lending usury, occupying official land, and clinging to the powerful are all fake?
The monks are empty in all four elements, how can he be empty?All Buddhist monks are like this, do you expect other monks to behave upright and sit upright?Master and his old man put the burden of revitalizing Buddhism on the poor monk, otherwise the poor monk would do things like this? "

Huineng in front of him no longer laughs, but only speaks righteously.Yun Hao found that this product was too deceptive.When everyone thought he was just a wine and meat monk, this guy had already completed a gorgeous turn and turned into an eminent monk.You don't need to put on your underpants, and you don't need to look for a phone booth to change clothes, just turn around and do it.As the famous magic stick of the Sixth Patriarch of Zen, this guy is indeed outstanding.

"Okay! I don't care about your Buddhist affairs. I just want people who do things to do what they should do. What Buddhism should do is the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha. Since you have promised Buddhism to withdraw from the ranks of moneylenders, you must do it .If you can't do it, you know my tricks." Yun Hao cupped his hands and left.He no longer wants to stand with this person whose eyes are full of eyes, every time he talks with him, brain cells will die in batches!

Shenxiu is dead!According to Buddhism, this is called sitting.Or some other name that Yunhao doesn't know!The monks pulled out seven relics from a pile of ashes. Maybe he really became a Buddha, or maybe it was just a few kidney stones.

Wu Mei's People's Daily immediately had new news hotspots.Xiangxu published "The Story Master Shenxiu and Lian Xin Have to Tell", "On the Rationality of Dual Practice in Esoteric Buddhism", "Double Practice and the Historical Origin of Fang Zhongshu", "The Sexual Life of Zen Masters", "On the Difficulties of Monks' Precepts under the Condition of Wealth" ... and so on, the combination of theory and practice, entertaining and entertaining, and a leadership group with Mr. Li Er as the core of leadership...! (I can’t write anymore, I’m going to write a book! I’m skipping 500 million words here. Friends who want to watch it, you can switch to CCTV, [-] o’clock in the evening!)
One stone stirred up thousands of waves, and the life of Buddhism became extremely difficult.At the critical moment, a person stood up.No!To be exact, a Buddha stood up.

The long-lost Monk Huineng did not know when he would return to Chang'an and formally took over Longquan Temple.Li Er's reaction this time was very quick. Before Shenxiu's ashes had cooled completely, Datang had a new great monk.Since then, Southern Zen and Northern Zen have merged.Shenxiu withdrew from the stage of history, and Hui Neng became the sixth patriarch of Zen.

The Shenxiu incident finally aroused Li Er's strong attention, but he was not concerned about Shenxiu's death.It was the powerful influence brought by the new public opinion, and a mere newspaper changed the Zen sect in a short period of time.And it also makes Buddhism never be able to operate and lend money again!
For a long time, Buddhism has been the main force in Chang'an against Qian Zhuang, and now it's better.If it is considered bloodless, Shenxiu will be killed.The forces against the bank were hit hard, and the Daoist sect behaved like a cat now.Yuan Tiangang is busy competing with Buddhism for believers, and he is even more trembling about the court and the new media.I'm afraid that if one of them fails, it will offend the editor-in-chief of Wuhan University.Make an explosive news about "Taomen occupy Wudang Mountain and receive 580 tickets".

The ticket price of Wudang Mountain dropped accordingly, and the Taoist guarding the mountain gate said with shame on his face.The ticket price is 580 Wen, which was just a typo before.

With the sales backing up, Wu Mei held a grand auction of advertising pages.During the period, Chang'an merchants experienced fierce competition, and the king of bids was as high as ten thousand yuan.For a time, the People's Daily was pushed to the forefront.Capital predators have come out of the gate one after another, and they have developed a strong interest in new media.Various tabloids have sprung up like mushrooms after rain, and the content ranges from criticizing social ugliness to entertainment gossip.

There is a newspaper called "Playboy", which specializes in introducing information about brothels in Chang'an.From the singer's talent and dress, to her figure and appearance.There are even detailed ratings and evaluations for bedtime skills.As soon as it went public, it was reprimanded as a gentle scum by the masters, and I looked at "Playboy" with a critical eye every day.Then go to the brothel and try to find out the mistakes in the newspaper information, which has become a favorite leisure activity for masters.

Wei Zheng finally couldn't stand it anymore, and wrote a letter to blame the corruption of the current media market.He believes that the state should control the news, and the letter has not been on Li Er's desk for a long time.The imperial envoy doctor who was ill was attacked by the newspapers to the point of utter disfigurement!
Various tabloids tried their best to dig deep into Mr. Wei's various corrupt and depraved behaviors.If you don't dig, you don't know, it turns out that Wei Zheng is actually the largest shareholder of Datang's No. [-] supermarket brand Bianyifang.His son, Wei Shuyu, is actually the executive director of Bianyifang.

As soon as the news came out, major newspapers reproduced it one after another.Wei Zheng's image of being as clear as water and as bright as a mirror was severely hit. It is said that he vomited blood as soon as he saw the newspaper.After Sun Simiao's emergency rescue, he was finally out of danger.However, Lao Sun said that Wei Zheng would last only a month, and the Wei family should prepare for the next generation early.

The man who made a living by swearing was scolded by the newspaper to the point of death, and the court officials were in an uproar.Everyone was worried about being caught by the newspapers, and the Tang Empire ushered in the new year amidst the trepidation of the officials.

Yun Hao didn't care about these things, he just watched the scenery after lighting the fire.He doesn't care if the company will be set on fire, Li Er is a super overlord.Everything is naturally within his control, and everyone in Datang is a monkey grandson in front of him, and they will never escape Li Er's palm.

Now for Yunhao, how to save the eldest son from the pile of flour is what should be considered.

Today is Yuan Day, and the tradition of the Yun family is to make dumplings.These things are only interesting if the whole family does them together, so Yun Baobao, who considers himself an adult, volunteered to meet him.

Too much water is added, and the noodles are a little runny.Zhang Miaoke glanced at it and told his son to add noodles.So there are more noodles, and then add water.This old lady is unreliable, she enters the kitchen quite a few times a year.But it's all about checking hygiene, and the number of times I cook can be counted on one hand.It is better to trust that a sow can climb a tree than to expect her to be able to give correct advice to her son.

The son finally lived himself inside the noodles, and Yunhao had no choice but to help.Because the panda Xiaohua next to him was also eager to try, Yunhao didn't want them to waste all the flour in Zhuangzi.

There are many wives, but few capable ones.Zhang Miaoke and Dugu Wanwan are just playful, but He Lan is willing to do it.But no matter how you look at the dumplings, they look like a mixture of steamed buns and siu mai.The rough and heroic style is full of strong ethnic minority style!
The dumplings made by Xin'er are very beautiful, with two pointed ends and a round belly like an ingot.She and the two girls who took over the house are the main force today.The rest is all fine.

Wu Mei pouted and followed Xin Er to learn how to make dumplings.Although the proud Wu Meiniang doesn't like cooking, her superior IQ makes her a strong learner.Soon, the dumplings she made were comparable to Xiner's.

"What a pout! Hand over the People's Daily to His Majesty. This is seriousness. The news media needs to be controlled, which is an inevitable result. The imperial court will not let the people control the direction of public opinion, and the thousands of heads of the Shandong clan have not been killed yet. I don't want to take the whole family of the Yun family in!" Yun Hao snorted when he saw Wu Mei who was pouting.

The People's Daily sent Wu Mei to the position of the uncrowned king, and the nobles of the imperial court should be polite when they see this editor-in-chief Wu.A few days after the good times, Yun Hao decided to hand over [-]% of the shares of People's Daily to the imperial court.This made Wu Mei feel that her status was seriously threatened.

It is easy to go from low to high, and even more difficult to go from high to low.A generation of queens is nothing but a mortal.

(End of this chapter)