Yi Yun carefully asked the people on the hill for a while, and then he realized that the masters of Shaolin Temple, the eighteen Arhats, the thirteen-stick monks, the four great Vajras, etc., have all been sent down the mountain to find the rain birds. There are very few masters left in the temple now, most of them are professions below the third level. There are only two Arhats of the fourth level. The hundreds of those who practice sticks in the yard are all third-level "martial monks", and the others are all first- and second-level monks, which is useless.

The first and second-level guys sent down the mountain to deal with Li Zicheng, which really didn't have much effect, because Li Zicheng had 300,000 farmers who could be converted into second-level professions at will. If he really wanted to send down the mountain to help, there were only about 200 third-level "marquis monks" who could use it, and nothing else could match.

Yi Yun was very disappointed.

At this time, Pu Cong suddenly shouted: "Master Xiaoshan, where is my other master?"

"Do you have two masters?" Yi Yun was slightly curious.

"Yes!" the little monk smiled and said, "The master on the hill is the master who teaches me Buddhism, and there is also a master who teaches me martial arts. He is not a monk from Shaolin Temple, but a guest. You have seen him before. He appeared in front of Governor Hu Zongxian's door..."

Yi Yun seemed to remember that when he saw Pu Cong, there was a middle-aged man beside Pu Cong, and that master was also Pu Cong: "Oh, yes, that master looks much more reliable than the people on the hill."

"Oh, are you asking Master Yu Dayou?" The man on the hill spread his hands: "He built a small house next to the pagoda forest behind the Shaolin Temple. He has a strange temper and is difficult to tell. If you are interested, go find him."

It turned out that the man's name was Yu Dayou. Yi Yun seemed to have heard of this name somewhere, but he didn't really think of it.

In fact, Yu Dayou is a super celebrity in authentic history, one of the heroes of the anti-Japanese war. If it is not as good as the level of being a human being or the level of commanding the army, but only compared to personal martial arts, Yu Dayou can leave Qi Jiguang dozens of streets. However, because the history of the Ming Dynasty was difficult to compile into a game, so there is no game that Yu Dayou appears, so Yi Yun naturally doesn't know.

He didn't know how good Yu Dayou was, but he knew that he must be very powerful, so he smiled and said, "Then let's go, go to Tallinn to meet him, and ask him to come out to help."

"Tallinn? What?" Saga Sunshi was very interested.

"That was the burial place of the monks of Shaolin Temple in history. It is the largest palindrome in our country. The pagodas vary in size and shapes. Most of them have carvings and inscriptions, reflecting the architectural styles of each era. It is a treasure house for studying ancient brick buildings and carving art in ancient my country." Yi Yun casually gave an introduction that was commonly used in later generations.

Naga Sun Shi suddenly yearned for it very much.

Everyone walked towards the back mountain of Shaolin Temple. It was said that it was the back mountain. In fact, it was on the west side of the temple. Walking more than 300 meters and walking down for a short section, you will arrive. Looking around, there were hundreds of pagodas of different sizes dotted in a lush green forest. The pagodas had different layers. There were one layer and seven layers, which were not too high, and the highest one was only fifteen meters. The shapes were also different, including square, hexagonal, octagonal; cylinders, vertebral bodies; straight and parabolic; bottle bodies, trumpet-shaped, pavilion-shaped towers, dense-eave-shaped towers, pavilion-shaped towers, lama towers, pavilion-shaped towers, stele-shaped towers.

Each pagoda has an inscription that states the names and merits of the monks buried in it.

This place is indeed extraordinary. Yi Yun knew that there was this place before. But he had never been to travel. He felt very shocked when he entered it for the first time. Sure enough, the culture of my Celestial Kingdom is profound and profound. He turned to see Zaga Sun City, and saw that the girl kneeled down again.

Yi Yun never looked at the Buddha's heart, but stared at the eyes and looked for the cottage everywhere. Soon he found a house made of thatch next to Tallinn. The house was built very poorly. It seemed that a heavy rain had flooded it, revealing a strong scent of silk.

When Pu Cong saw this room, Huan shouted and ran over, shouting: "Master, senior brother, I am Pu Cong. I'm back."

A monk came out of the room. It was Pu Cong's senior brother that Yi Yun had met outside Hu Zongxian's gate. The monk glanced at Pu Cong and said happily: "Pu Cong has returned from fighting against the Japanese? We learned more than a year ago that the Japanese pirates were wiped out, and he said why you have never come back!"

"Well, I went to Fusang again and completely solved the Japanese pirates' nest..." Pu Cong smiled and said, "Where is the master? A guest came to see the master."

The two of them got into the house and soon walked out with Yu Dayou. Yi Yun looked carefully. Yu Dayou was wearing a sloppy coarse linen, with several holes in his clothes, and his hair was not washed for a long time. His straw sandals were torn. Except for a sword hanging around his waist, he looked a little cold and shining. All else was**... Huh? Wait, why can the sword hanging on his waist directly see the cold light? It turned out that this sword had no scabbard. Didn’t he see a scabbard a few years ago? It seemed that he had used it for money!

Yiyun Khan.

Yu Dayou glanced at Yi Yun and others, and saw that they were a group of young men and beautiful ladies, all of them were dressed in bright clothes, and they looked tall, rich and handsome, white, rich and beautiful, and they were upset: "What are you here to do for me?"

Generally speaking, **Si is a bit jealous and vulgar, and is also a bit angry with the rich and the officials. If you don’t have this kind of emotion, it will definitely not be enough. You have not reached a certain level, or you have already had a well-off life and have escaped from the throne!

Yu Dayou obviously didn't get rid of the **. He is an authentic **, so when he sees Yi Yun and the others, he doesn't like it intuitively.

Yi Yun actually understood his thoughts very well, because in his previous life, he had similar habits. He was disgusted by the words "A rich second generation". This is a normal reaction. He said sincerely to Yu Dayou: "We have just returned from Fusang's anti-Japanese war and are about to deal with the rebellion of Li Zicheng. I know that you have a strong martial arts skills, so I will ask you to come out to help."

"No!" Yu Dayou said unhappily: "If you want to deal with the Japanese pirates, I can still help, but I won't help dealing with Li Zicheng. He is just a poor man who can't survive. He is forced by corrupt officials. I don't want to deal with him."

Damn, is this what **sil means to make things difficult for **sil?

Puzhong interrupted, "Master, Prince Hu is a good person. He is very kind to the people. The people in his territory are very happy. The disciples think that what he wants to do must have some truth."

"What's the point? Is it reasonable to suppress the rebellious poor people?" Yu Dayou said unhappily.

After hearing this, Yi Yun suddenly became excited. He had read many novels about traveling through history online before. There were always some "military experts", "political experts", and "historical experts" in the forums that were arguing about this issue. It is no exaggeration to say that Yi Yun has read the forum's verbal slap countless times, and no matter whether these "experts" are right or wrong, it is just right to bring them here!

"Mr. Yu Dayou, what do you mean is that the poor should not rebel, should they be rebelled?" Yi Yun asked.

"Nonsense, people rebelled because they couldn't survive, and they were not harmed by corrupt officials." Yu Dayou hummed.

"That means that the best way to deal with corrupt officials is to rebel?" Yi Yun asked.

"This... the best way to deal with corrupt officials... should be to rectify the administration..." Yu Dayou was stunned.

"Then the rectification of the administration should be done by the court, right? Is this reliable to leave it to a group of rebel farmers?" Yi Yun began to deliberately guide him in a strange direction.

"Of course it's reliable? People's supervision officials! Only in this way can officials do better." Yu Dayou said seriously.

Yi Yun smiled: "Well, as a people, do you have anything you want officials to do?"

"Of course there is!" Yu Dayou said: "After such a big drought, it should be tax-free! It is tax-free immediately!"

"Okay, I'll write a tax-free decree." Yi Yun took out the paper and pen, and then wrote it all over and handed it to Yu Dayou: "Look at if I'm writing well."

Yu Dayou took the paper and looked at it, his face changed drastically: "Fuck, how is this a tax-free law? It is clearly written to double taxation... Are you playing with me?"

"I'm not playing with you, I'm just playing with the people." Yi Yun spread his hands and said, "Didn't you let the people supervise the officials? I would like to ask you, can a large group of illiterate farmers supervise this decree?"

"this……"

"Look, to make the people capable of supervising officials, we must first provide them with good education." Yi Yun said: "Who is it for education? Should we do political affairs or let the people do it themselves?"

"Of course, Zhengfu takes the lead." Yu Dayou knew that it was impossible for Zhengfu to promote education to be led by Zhengfu, and it was impossible for the people to do it themselves.

"Okay!" Yi Yun smiled wickedly: "Now, the government is planning to engage in education. Li Zicheng suddenly rebelled and robbed money when he saw it, killed people when he saw it, and burned the land when he saw it. How do you do education?"

"this……"

"If I really won the tax exemption law and was really issued, the people were fighting against the drought and trying to find a way to grow crops, Li Zicheng suddenly killed and burned all the crops he had just planted, what should he do?"

"this……"

Yu Dayou was passed the exam. In fact, Yi Yun used a very simple technique. Any whispering king on the forum could be rejected in just a few seconds. However, Yu Dayou was not as good as a whispering man in the forums in later generations, so he was questioned after a few words.

Yi Yun suddenly turned around and pointed at Dong Ying who was wet in the rain and said, "Yu Dayou, this woman is the King of Xiangyang. As long as she is willing to write a seal, all the oasis in Xiangyang's territory can be tax-free..."

He deliberately paused: "We plan to enter Shaanxi and let the officials there be exempted from taxes and then save the people from water and fire, but the premise is... the rebellious rioters must be appeased first, and they cannot let 300,000 people rob and burn them everywhere. Are you willing to go with us?"
Chapter completed!