"What do you want? Destroy the Buddha Gate? Shenxiu stared at Wu Mei viciously, and for a moment he had the idea of dying with this little girl. Shoot now, if you fight to the end, the mighty sea can't stop it.

"I have no intention of destroying Buddhism, but I have to destroy the great monks. If no one does it, it is not until he does it. Don't you yourself say how many secrets a person needs to hide in order to live a life skillfully. Now that you can't keep your secret, what are you going to do? Monk, someone in your position wants to sit. And the little woman must have an explanation to her friends. Knowing that you have murderous intentions, look at those people at the yamen, you really killed the little woman in public, and the Buddhism gate is really finished. Wu Mei had a determined smile on her face, she was sure that Shenxiu would not do this.

"Got it!" Shenxiu nodded, and his expression returned to naturalness.

He saluted to Ma Zhou: "My lord! Please try this case for the time being, and tomorrow the old man will give an explanation to the world. ”

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

The onlookers were naturally dissatisfied, they were far away, and Shenxiu and Wu Mei were not talking loudly, so they couldn't hear it clearly. I only saw that both sides handed over a few pieces of paper to Lord Fu Yin, and then the big monk and the little lady said a few words and it was over. This is too lacking in storytelling and appeal, and the onlookers strongly demanded that the author write 200,000 words.

Ma Zhou doesn't care whether the masses are satisfied or not, and it is what he wants to do not offend either the Buddhism or the Yun family. Being an official is like this, and the technology of thin mud must be high. Things between the powerful are actually like that. Which one has a bad brain will try to make a real chapter between them.

Shenxiu sat quietly in front of the Buddha, and the solemn Buddha looked at his disciple with pity. Medicine Buddha's face was grim, but Maitreya Buddha was still full of smiles. The Buddha of the past, the Buddha of the present, the Buddha of the future, ......! I have worshiped all my life, and now the Buddha cannot save himself.

It's so quiet! I don't know when I started, but I always surrounded a lot of people. All sorts of people, all with smiles on their faces. Whether the heart smiles or not, only God knows, maybe...... And maybe the Buddha.

After 3,000 small worlds, you can get the eight freedoms. Perhaps, I am just in a small world. After surviving this catastrophe, maybe I will go to another small world. I don't know why, there are so many of them today, more than ever!

"The body is a Bodhi tree, the heart is like a mirror, always wipe diligently, don't make dust! Wipe it down all the time! Wipe it down all the time! Muttering his own revelation over and over again, maybe the master was right back then.

"Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where is the dust." Huineng is right, there is nothing in the first place, where to stir up dust! I still have earthly dust in my heart, maybe this is practice. Practice! Practice! Practice, do at the same time! After repairing, we can move on.

The wine tastes so spicy! Hui Neng can bear it, how can he like to drink. I have tasted the taste of a woman myself, and this is the first time I have tasted this wine.

Never mind! Everything is in the past, with this lesson. Your own practice in the next life may go further!

I drank a little too much wine, and Shenxiu had the smell of wine. He walked out of the main hall slowly, and there was a firewood mountain at the entrance of the main hall. It was drenched in fire oil, and countless monks stood around Shibayama. The voice of the chanting was so loud that the thick Sanskrit sound kept drilling into the head. After listening to the scriptures for a lifetime, today is the last.

Strode to the top of the mountain and shook the robe on his body. Finally, I sorted myself out, he is a great monk, and he must not be embarrassed at this time before being a nobleman all his life.

The torch was thrown on top of the firewood mountain, and the blue karmic fire turned into a vajra wisdom sword, mercilessly burning Shenxiu's body. The numbness caused by alcohol makes Shenxiu feel no pain......!

It's night! The great monk is beautiful, sitting in the Longquan Temple.

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

"The Demon King Yunbo Xun said, "At the end of your Dharma period, I will ask my disciples and grandchildren to mix into your Sangha treasure, wear your robes, and destroy your Dharma. They distort your scriptures and break your precepts in order to achieve what I cannot achieve by force today.......

It's your Yun family again, the Buddha is you, and Shura is also you. Now you don't seem to be the person who can kill people and slaughter the city in Goryeo. One moment it was the Buddha, and the other it was Shura. How the hell did you do it, it's too split personality in your words.

The poor monk begs you to do this, also for the sake of Buddhism. Look at what has become of Buddhism now, and the money for collecting incense is crazy. The Zen monastery left to them by the Buddhist patriarchs of the past dynasties is now encircled to collect admission fees. There are prostitutes and drinkers who keep their second wives, and there are people who do business and lend money. What's more, he put on a monk's robe during the day, and returned home at night to warm his wife and children.

Refers to the Buddha to eat, sell the Buddha to dress! There is no faith, there is no puritanism. Some are just money! The Dharma taught to us by the Buddha is propagated like this, and the door of Buddhism will be closed sooner or later.

Don't talk about others, just say this divine show. Is it fake to seduce a woman from a good family in the name of double cultivation? Others don't know, don't you know how much money he has in the bank? Are usury, encroachment on official land, and clinging to the powerful fake?

The four major monks are empty, how is he empty? The great monks of Buddhism are like this, and you expect other monks to sit upright? Master, his old man, put the burden of revitalizing Buddhism on the poor monks, otherwise the poor monks would do things like this? ”

The Huineng in front of him has no laughter, and some only have righteous words. Yun Hao found that this goods were too deceptive. When everyone thought that he was nothing more than a monk of wine and meat, this guy had already completed a gorgeous transformation and turned into an enlightened monk. You don't have to put your pants outside, you don't need to look for a phone booth to change clothes, you just need to turn around. As the famous god stick of the six ancestors of Zen Buddhism, this product is indeed outstanding.

"That's it! I don't care about your Buddhist affairs, I just want people who do things and do what they should do. What Buddhism should do is the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha, and since you have promised Buddhism to withdraw from the ranks of money lenders, you must do it. If you can't do it, you know my means. Yun Hao arched his hand, and said goodbye and left. He no longer wants to stand with this person who has heart eyes in his eyes, and every time he talks to him, his brain cells will die in batches!

Shenxiu is dead! According to Buddhism, this is called sitting. Or something else Yun Hao doesn't know what to call it! The monks pulled out seven relics from a pile of ashes, maybe he had really become a Buddha, or maybe it was just a few kidney stones.

Wu Mei's People's Daily immediately had a new news hot spot. Xiang Xu published "The Story That Master Shenxiu and Lotus Heart Have to Say", "On the Rationality of Tantric Double Cultivation", "The Historical Origin of Double Cultivation and Fangzhongshu", "The Sexual Life of a Zen Master", and "On the Difficulties of Monks' Precepts under Affluent Conditions...... And so on the combination of theory and practice, edutainment in Lego with Mr. Li Er as the core of the leadership of the collective ......! (I can't write it, and I want to seal the book if I write it again!) Five million words are omitted here. If you want to watch it, you can switch to a set of CCTV, 7 o'clock in the evening! ）

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the life of Buddhism became extremely difficult. At the critical moment, a man stepped forward. No! To be exact, a Buddha stood up.

The great monk Huineng, who had not appeared for a long time, did not know when he would return to Chang'an and officially took over Longquan Temple. Li Er's reaction this time was very fast, and before Shenxiu's ashes were cold, Datang had a new great monk. Since then, Southern Zen Buddhism has merged with Northern Zen Buddhism. Shenxiu withdrew from the stage of history, and Huineng became the sixth ancestor of Zen Buddhism.

The Shenxiu incident finally aroused Li Er's strong attention, and he was not concerned about Shenxiu's death. It was the powerful influence brought by the new public opinion, and a mere newspaper made Zen Buddhism change its grip in a short period of time. And let Buddhism never be able to operate money lending again!

Buddhism has always been the main force in Chang'an against Qianzhuang, and now it's okay. Even if you don't have a bloody blade, you will kill Shenxiu. The forces against Qian Zhuang have been dealt a big blow, and Daomen is now as well-behaved as a cat. Yuan Tiangang is busy competing with Buddhism for believers, and he is even more trembling about the court and new media. I'm afraid that if one of them doesn't get it right, I will offend the editor-in-chief of Wuda. Get an article about the explosive news of "Daomen Occupy Wudang Mountain Ticket Receives 580 Runs".

The ticket price of Wudang Mountain fell in response, and the Taoist guarding the mountain gate said with shame on his face. The ticket price is 580 yuan, which was just a mistake in the past.

With the sales support, Wu Mei held a grand advertising auction. During this period, Chang'an merchants remembered the fierce competition, and the bid king was as high as 10,000 yuan. For a time, the People's Daily was pushed to the forefront. Capital predators have come out one after another and have become interested in new media. Tabloids have sprung up one after another, and their content has ranged from criticizing social ugliness to entertainment gossip.

There is a newspaper called "Playboy", which specializes in introducing information about Chang'an Qinglou. From the singer's talent and dress, all the way to her body appearance. Even the kung fu in bed has a detailed rating evaluation. As soon as it was listed, he was scolded by the masters as Sven scum, and he examined "Playboy" with a critical eye every day. Then they went to the Qinglou to try to find out the errors in the newspaper information, which has become a favorite leisure activity for the masters.

Wei Zheng finally couldn't stand it anymore, and wrote a book to criticize the corruption of the current media market. believes that the state should control the news, and the book has not been on Li Er's desk for a long time. The sick imperial doctor was attacked by the newspaper and was completely decent!

The tabloids of all stripes did their best to dig deep into Mr. Wei's various corrupt and depraved behaviors. I don't know if I don't dig it, it turns out that Wei Zheng is actually the largest shareholder of Datang's No. 1 supermarket brand Cheap Fang. His son, Wei Shuyu, is actually the executive director of the bargain.

As soon as the news came out, major newspapers reprinted it one after another. Wei Zhengqing's image as clear as water and as a mirror was severely hit, and 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 could not survive for more than a month, and asked the Wei family to prepare for the future generations as soon as possible.

The scolding person who lived was scolded by the newspaper to death, and the princes of the court were in an uproar. Everyone was worried about being caught by the newspapers, and the Tang Empire ushered in the New Year in the trembling of the ministers.

Yun Hao doesn't care about these things, one of his things is to watch the scenery after lighting the fire. As for whether it will burn down the company's camp, he doesn't care, Li Er is a super overlord. Everything is naturally under his control, and everyone in Datang is a monkey in front of him, and he will never be able to jump out of Li Er's palm.

Now for Yun Hao, how to save his eldest son from a pile of flour is something that should be considered.

Today is the Yuan Day, and the Yun family's tradition is to make dumplings. These things are interesting to do as a family, so Yun Baobao, who thinks he is an adult, volunteered to meet him.

Add too much water, and the noodles are a little thin. Zhang Miaoke glanced at it and told his son to add noodles. So there is more noodles, and then water is added. This old lady is unreliable, she goes into the kitchen a lot of times a year. But it's all to check the hygiene, and the number of times I cook can be counted on one hand. It is better to expect her to give her son the right advice than to trust the sow to go up the tree.

The son finally put himself into the face, and Yun Hao had to help. Because the panda Xiaohua next to him was also eager to try, Yun Hao didn't want them to waste the entire Zhuangzi's flour.

There are many wives, but there are few capable ones. Zhang Miaoke and Dugu Wanwan are just talkers, but Helan is willing to do it. However, no matter how you look at the dumplings, they look like a mixture of steamed buns and siu mai. Rugged and heroic, full of strong minority style!

The dumplings wrapped by Xin'er are very beautiful, with two pointed ends and a round belly like an ingot. She and the two girls who took the house are the main force today. The rest is nothing to do.

Wu Mei pouted and followed Xin'er to learn how to make dumplings. Although the arrogant Wu Meiniang doesn't like cooking, her superior IQ makes her very capable of learning. Soon, the dumplings she made were comparable to Xin'er.

"Pout! Handing over the People's Daily to His Majesty is the right thing to do. The news media needs to be regulated, and that's a corollary. The imperial court will not let the people control the direction of public opinion, and the thousands of heads of the Shandong gate valve have not yet rotted. I don't want to put the Yun family in it yet! Yun Hao saw Wu Mei pouting and snorted.

The People's Daily sent Wu Mei to the status of the uncrowned king, and the nobles of the imperial court had to be polite when they saw this Wu editor-in-chief. Within a few days of the good days, Yun Hao made the decision to hand over sixty percent of the shares of the People's Daily to the imperial court. This made Wu Mei feel that her position was seriously threatened.

It is easy to go from low to high, and it is even more difficult to go from high to low. A generation of empresses, but also just a mortal.