Chapter 111: Journey to the West

Mang Yinglong's army surrendered.

After the sixth reorganization of the troops and horses was defeated by Yu Dayou again, the rout retreated to Qinshan on the way, and the Tusi from all over the country under his command rebelled, Yue Feng was killed in the chaos, and Mang Yinglong, who was crushed by the war elephant, was escorted by the rout of the surrendered Ming army to Yu Dayou's vanguard army to surrender.

Yu Dayou's strategy did not regard this place as a border at all, and the concept of the border was very vague to the Ming people, blurred to the text of Yu Dayou's proclamation to the people, calling Mang Yinglong a rebel of the Burmese Army and Civilian Propaganda Division, and the characterization of the Tusi in various places was bewitched by traitors, and those who had a letter within a month could be pardoned and not guilty before they surrendered to the army, and they were not guilty of the past.

After the defeat of the Mang Yinglong army, Burma can no longer stop the general trend of the Ming army, a jurisdiction of dozens of miles, thousands of troops of the land guard commander saw more than ten horses holding the Ming character by the flag of the sergeant out of the village to surrender, each presented gold and silver oath, but begged the heavenly army to let go, willing to take the tenth oath never to rebel.

The place is thousands of miles away, and between the ten months, the local official camps and the six comfort cities are all set up with bright flags.

When Chen Mu received Yu Dayou's letter from the north, it was nine days after Mang Yinglong's defeat and surrender by his subordinates.

That afternoon, the wind and sun were beautiful in Baigu City, Chen Muli picked up the ship at the port of Baigu Fortress that was being repaired, and a fleet from Guangzhou Prefecture escorted by military ships and thirteen Dafu ships slowly arrived at the port.

A few years have passed, and when he went into battle with Yu Dayou to smash the Japanese with an iron rod, the brave and powerful Tianshi monk showed his old state, and he looked kind and kind-eyed as if he was really a master of Shamen.

However, the two gray hanging longevity eyebrows can't deceive Chen Mu, and he knows this great monk very well from the inside out.

Under the old monk's robe is a plate of muscles and muscles that are harder than him, he eats beef and sleeps with a girl, and he has nothing to do but drink four taels of old wine in Guangcheng, and he believes in the boundless mana of the double-fisted Vajra Treasure, especially good at convincing people with reason.

Since the monk who stepped on the trestle bridge with a dinghy on the stern of the boat, the monk took a big stride, and the ring sound of the tin staff he was carrying was crisp and crisp in his ears, no, Chen Mu looked carefully, the old monk was not lifting a tin cane, but just a tin cane with the head stuck in the iron rod.

I have to say that the normal tin rod is also made of iron, but this one is different, his eight-foot cane is eight edges at the end and the end, with mottled spots that are not clean when wiped and polished - Chen Mu can't be familiar anymore, he can still recognize the head of the tin cane when he temporarily holds the Buddha's foot and inserts the head of the tin cane, this is the thirty-pound mixed iron rod that smashed the head of the Japanese monk in the past.

The old monk took a big stride with a mixed iron tin staff, waited until Chen Mu approached more than ten steps, handed the tin staff to a monk with a big waist behind him, full of calluses with his hands folded and lowered the Buddha number, and saluted Chen Mu: "Nanyang minister, poor monk Tianshi, on the order of the imperial court, with the north and south Shaolin, the four provinces of the temple monks and soldiers Shamen one thousand, for the Xuan Daming Buddhism to cross to the west, to the Nanyang minister more cheap. ”

After that, there was already a sturdy monk behind him who lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes to present the official document, which clearly stated that the person in front of him was not the Navy Lecture on the Six Grades of the Weapons Department of the Navy to study the Tianshi, but the abbot of the West Shaolin who was issued by the emperor's holy decree, temporarily led the three Xuanliu consolations and Nanyang monks, and set up the ninth sect of Buddhism.

As for what the ninth sect that does not exist in Buddhism, and where is the so-called West Shaolin, the emperor did not say, but in the holy decree, it can be seen that the little emperor's letters after being polished by the cabinet ministers are still very confident in the Tianshi monk who has never met, and the emperor hopes that he can bring Sinicized Buddhism back to India.

Chen Mu handed back the holy decree, looking at the sturdy monk who presented the holy decree, the more familiar he looked, and the shaved head like the monk behind him Shao Tingdahuan's eyes widened, and said, "It's you a bird and a monkey!" ”

It was the monk soldier of the Temple of the Six Banyan Trees who seized the military field, and was beaten by them in the early years of Xiangshan Thousand Households.

"Amitabha, the general is angry, it has been a few years since he was outside the city of Guangzhou, the little monk has reformed himself, and it happened that the Buddha was recruited by the Buddha, so he crossed the sea with him."

The evil monk retreated while talking, for fear that this group of military men would rush up and beat him all over the face, although he did not dare to fight back in the past, but in the end he could still let the abbot find someone to say the item, and now the imperial court issued an edict, even the abbot of the Six Banyan Temple had to be recruited to the foreign ocean, this group of military men is even higher, where do you dare to talk back.

It is no exaggeration to say that all the little banner soldiers who beat them back then had their fists opened, and as long as they didn't die, they would now be at least promoted to three levels.

"Okay, don't pretend to be a Zen master in the future, you are what I found, do anything cheap, Guangcheng old wine and fresh beef have been prepared." Chen Mu looked at the sturdy monks and Xiao Shami on the Dafu boat, and he didn't dare to get off the boat, so he waved his hand to the abbot of Tianshi and said, "It's not that I do something cheap for you, it's you who give me a cheap thing, let everyone come down, let's talk while walking." ”

The abbot announced the Buddha number in a low voice, and before the Buddha word was exported, the footsteps had already stepped out, and said: "Thank you to the old monk, they are all the old department of the handsome man, and the old monk's mission will be achieved!" ”

Chen Mu turned his head step by step, looking at many familiar faces among the monks who had disembarked one after another, although he couldn't name them, but he thought of the Magui army of the Ming Dynasty's Eastern Expedition and the officials who might be sent to Spain for no reason - if the 'scum content' is a unit of measurement of how many scum people in a group have done how many scum things, I am afraid that this fleet of monks is much higher than the previous two.

"There are some things that can't be done in Daming, I will tear down the temple when I see it, but it's okay here, the monks you found are very good, and I need a competent person like them to do something."

"In the entire Indochina Peninsula, the war has been fought, and there is only one thing I have to do, and there are many things you have to do." Chen Mu and Tianshi chatted with Tianshi under the formation of the flag army, and said: "Since Your Majesty has issued an edict to encourage you to spread Middle-earth Buddhism to the west, then you will do it in your lifetime, needless to say." ”

"But before that, Sanxuan and Liuwei, Siam, and Champa were all Buddhist countries, and Mang Yinglong repaired the Buddhist temples and pagodas, and you can move in with your bags, and come to you, just to let them go back to their old jobs in the Ming Dynasty, confuse the people, collect temple properties, preach and preach, and lend usury, and help the imperial court govern these places."

"After all, the Ming Dynasty is in this nominal land, and there will only be two deltas of Shenglong and Baigu in the future, and the rest will be controlled by you for me, and there may be India in the future, and there may be 170,000 soldiers stationed in various places now, and there is an old Shamen, and those who can be incorporated will be co-opted, and those who cannot be co-opted will be thrown into the sea to feed the fish, can it be done for a year?"

Halfway through the day, his footsteps stopped, he looked back at the monks who followed all the way from the trestle bridge, turned the tin staff in his hand, seemed to measure the combat effectiveness of the monks, and slowly bowed his head and asked: "How much can you keep in the temple property?" ”

Chen Mu's index finger hooked slightly, compared the gesture of 'nine', and looked at the sky expressionlessly.

The abbot's eyes didn't even flash with surprise, but he just bowed his head firmly and said: "The old monk understands, Jiucheng Temple is produced in the Nanyang Military Mansion, and the handsome man sends the flag official to supervise the tax, and the wine and meat are not needed, dare to ask where the nearest temple is, and the old monk leads the disciples of Buddhism to ask for teachings!" ”

Sensible!

Chen Mu was quite affected by the use of the ground, raised his hand and pointed to the white ancient city with a spire emerging from the jungle in the distance, and said: "The pure place of Buddhism is not suitable for gold and silver, but I promised not to plunder the temple property in this matter." But you didn't agree, so go ahead and be reasonable—when they willingly offer the temple, don't forget to take all the money off for me! ”./14_14088/