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Chapter 848 So This Is Poetry Two in One(1/2)

Chapter 848 It turns out that this is poetry (two in one)

Of course, even these experienced counselors could not guess what He Jinchao thought.

After all, my lord is a person with a very positive idea.

When He Jinchao's order was issued, those who were willing to ask for rain, or those who wanted to flatter the general, would take a bath and fast as the commanded.

Even though He Jinchao did not believe this, he could not resist the people from all over the world hoping that he could participate in the incident of asking for rain.

After all, Shanxi has been in a drought for several years, and relying solely on water trucks is really not powerful enough.

The most important thing is that it rains.

When He Jinchao's order was passed on, there were no more than 10,000 people bathing and fasting.

Who doesn’t expect the next heavy rain to water the ground thoroughly?

There can be a good harvest in autumn and the like.

The only five monks left in the Dragon King Temple on the Fen River were burning incense to the Dragon King under the leadership of the old abbot.

They hope that the old Dragon King can cooperate with He Dashui. After all, whether the incense is prosperous in the future will be prosperous, so they will rely on others to make a living.

If it doesn't work, it's all over.

I am a bandit, so why don’t I tell you any reason?

The most important thing is to spread doctrine and accept believers, so that the incense of the Dragon King Temple can rise again.

Most of the Buddha statues in other temples have been destroyed, except for some that are more practical, so they will be kept for the time being.

The land embezzled by the temple only left a few acres of land to rent them to maintain the lives of these old monks.

In troubled times, not only the local tyrants and gentry would embezzle fertile land, but the temples would not give in too much.

Even if someone wants to cremate the flames, he will persuade He Damashiro.

As long as you burn the relics, you will say you will let the temple go.

Who would have thought that Marshal He sent someone to find dog bones from the roadside and said that he could burn relics, and compare them.

There are many monks like this who defend their own interests.

Then many monks discovered that the relics burned by Marshal He was even better than those burned by their eminent monks.

Take those dead dog bones and the relics burned from the body of the Taoist monk!

Just say it's annoying or not?

Of course, there are also monks who immediately remedy that He Jinchao was the reincarnation of the Buddhist son, and then burned the relics.

He Jinchao immediately sent him to the West and asked if this matter was true.

Many monks suddenly became silent. Before, Marshal He sent the monk down to ask the River God in Hequ and other places, and they had heard of it a little.

Then the prosperous temples are gone.

I can't fight, I can't fight, and the land is gone.

In the future, you can have enough food without being a monk. There are a few monks who truly believe in Buddhism, most of whom are for the sake of profit or like Zhu Yuanzhang.

Most of the monks in the temple returned to secular life to farm for He Dashang.

The gilded Buddha statues were scraped, and the bronze Buddha was taken away and cast cannons were taken away.

Most of the Taoist men don’t care. Anyway, you believe it or not, don’t delay my cultivation of immortality.

Master Dao will not be born.

The three clear bodies are all mud-shaped, and you, Dashen He, cannot take away the cast cannon.

He Jinchao was too lazy to care about such people. As long as he did not encroach on farmland or kill or rob, he had no reason to mess with others.

He Jinchao didn't know the materials for artificial rainfall. Even if he knew it, with the current range of artillery, it could not hit an altitude of 8,000 meters.

So rather than obeying public opinion, He Jinchao wanted to take the opportunity to break some theories.

Almost all Chinese people believe in something, which is more practical religiousism.

In short, based on the principle of believing in everything without suffering any loss, it means believing in whatever is useful.

Otherwise, why would those gods be classified in detail?

Such as Guanyin, worshipping Emperor Wenchang in the exam, cooking and worshiping the Kitchen God, making friends and making friends and worshiping Guan Erye, and those who study medicine worshipping Li Shizhen, etc.

If it doesn't work, I believe you, a hammer!

The Yellow Turban Uprising used religious beliefs, but it was not because Zhang Jiao really had some healing methods.

Or the difference between survivors, there are always those who drink his talisman water.

Those who survived keep proclaiming that the talisman water is useful, while those who died can only give positive reviews by default.

To put it bluntly, believing in this and that is just asking for a joke.

Just like when harvesting wheat every year, we have to ask Shuai He to cut a full wheat ear, which also embodies everyone's beautiful expectations.

You have to rely on your own hands to do things.

When you encounter a problem, you will take the initiative to resolve it, rather than passively waiting to lean against the gods and Buddhas to ask for it.

If there is really a god and savior, it can only be yourself.

But not everyone has the brainwashing of religion in the past thousand years who relies on their own spirit of resistance.

Seven days later.

He Jinchao took a group of military and political personnel from Taiyuan City to travel with him early in the morning and rushed to the Dragon King Temple in Fenshui with sacrifices.

In front of the Dragon King Temple, there are crowds of people.

Everyone was very happy that Marshal He could come to ask for rain. It was true that he came to take up a place before dawn, just to see how Marshal He asked for rain.

Liu Erhu naturally sent people to maintain order first to avoid the stampede incident mentioned by the commander.

"The Grandmaster is here."

Someone shouted in the crowd.

Many people who were bathing in the fasting suddenly stood up and felt a little dizzy, and some people sat on the ground weakly and did not get up.

After all, after taking vegetarian food for seven days, my body really can't stand it.

Eat more meat, eggs and milk, and the slogan of strengthening Chinese people is not in vain.

Most people's bodies cannot withstand the green vegetable leaves just by eating them.

In today's hot weather, He Jinchao was still wearing a short armor on his upper body and rode his horse with a hammer in his hand.

"Master."

"The Grandmaster is here."

The people around him kept shouting, and He Jinchao was expressionless and rode his horse by. Today I will teach you a lesson.

The old abbot hurriedly came out: "Amitabha, we welcome the commander to burn incense."

When He Jinchao looked at these monks, most of them were old.

"Abbot, are you, the Dragon Prince, effective?"

The abbot on the side really wanted to say that the Grandmaster donated more incense money to be effective, but he didn't dare.

"Amitabha, I am the Grand Marshal, sincerity will make you feel good."

"I'll ask you, the Dragon Prince, to protect the spirit?"

He Jinchao looked at the old abbot and said, "I asked you, don't push the question onto me."

The old abbot suddenly said in his heart, "Marrior He is really here to find fault today?"

He Jinchao was very proud of his face and did not ask him whether the Dragon Prince was made of gold or copper.

Because he shaved all the gold made of, the copper was carried away and the cannon was cast, leaving only some clay sculptures.

"Amitabha, I only know that sincerity will make you feel."

When several monks saw that He Jinchao refused to respond, they were all worried.

"Forget it." He Jinchao patted the old abbot's shoulder: "I almost forgot to save your life."

When several monks led He Jinchao into the temple, they began to kneel on the fourth burning of incense and chant scriptures.

He Jinchao neither burned incense nor recited scriptures. He walked around the statue, took the loudspeaker from his subordinates, walked to the temple gate and said to the people:

"I have been suffering from severe droughts in Shanxi for years. It is all because of my leadership of the people of Shanxi to build canals, build water trucks, and deep wells, so that they can water wheat.

But the Dragon Prince in this temple does nothing, but enjoys our incense offerings.

Where is the law of heaven? Where does justice exist?"

The hammer bandit soldiers naturally spread the remarks of the commander loudly.

People around us are talking about it. Shanxi has suffered severe drought in recent years. Thanks to Marshal He who led us to do this and that, to ensure the harvest.
To be continued...
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