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Chapter 3000 Everyone needs a reason

When he said this sentence, Busen already knew that he had failed.

It failed miserably.

When the Buddha becomes a bargaining chip, it naturally loses its mystery and enhances its reality, or commodity nature.

Originally Bu Sen was struggling, struggling for his Buddha.

He hoped that the subsequent development in the Western Regions would be like that of the Buddhists and King Ashoka.

Ashoka was tyrannical for a while, but he eventually died, Buddhism was spread, and in legend, he was crushed by the Buddha.

Although Busen is now standing under Fei Qian's horse and being called around, he believed that in the future some of his disciples would say that he had suppressed Fei Qian's ferocious nature and suppressed Fei Qian with the help of Buddhism...

But now, this hope is dashed.

Fei lurked in Busen's heart and truly became a devil, and Busen even opened his mouth to bargain with the devil.

but……

The Buddha will forgive him. After all, he went to hell for the sake of the Buddha.

"Under the five gods, there can be a place for Buddha..." Fei Qian said with a smile, "You can even say that Buddha is the emperor of the south..."

"Why not Xi..." Bu Sen asked half a question subconsciously, then quickly cut it off, shook his head and said, "This is impossible!"

"The Ten Illegal Things or the Pure Dharma? The Five Great Heavenly Matters or the Five Harmful Things?" Fei Qian said with a smile, "Is it the Theravada or the Popular School that has the meaning of the true Buddha? Who is more authentic? If the Theravada and the Popular School cannot

To tell the difference between right and wrong, then what qualifications do you have, great monk, to judge the impossibility and judge the right and wrong between the gods of the five directions and the Buddha?"

"No! Buddha is above all else!" Busen gritted his teeth, still making the final struggle, "Even if you tell all this, the people in the Western Regions won't understand! They only understand what they want to understand!"

You Han people have confusing scriptures, so why should the Buddha be placed at the bottom?"

Busen boasted that he knew the people of the Western Regions very well, and he was not afraid that Fei Qian would directly tell the people of the Western Regions about the contradictions and problems in the meaning of the Buddha's scriptures. Because the people of the Western Regions could not understand them at all. Busen knew very well, but had little knowledge about most of them.

People in the Western Regions who don't have much thinking ability can only say what they want, what they want to see, what they want to eat, what they want, and they won't be interested in other things.

Fei Qian looked at Bu Sen with a smile until Bu Sen was in a panic and then said: "What a pity... Monk, you have never been to Chang'an... You don't know that I have held more than one Qinglong Temple conference in Chang'an."

On... Oh, according to you, it is called Jiuji... Now we Han people have determined the orthodox canon, eliminated the forgeries, determined the correct interpretation, and published it in a book throughout the world... If, great monk, if you say that I will let people in it

Add some anecdotes about Buddhism...Don't worry, although I am not a monk, I will not lie either, I will tell the truth...What do you think, great monk?"

"No!" Bu Sen roared with his veins exposed, trying to rush in front of Fei Qian. Of course, he was immediately pushed to the ground by the guard, and then he lay on the ground in pain and wailed, "You... you are the devil... the devil...



"So, I gave you a very good reason... This reason is enough for you to put down all your worries and eventually become an Arhat..." Fei Qian still smiled, "Actually, whether you agree or not is not what you think.

So important... But think about it on the other hand, if you agree and are willing to join in, it may become a little more important... because you can make these Buddha stories more "correct" and less "faulty"...

…Isn’t this a great merit? How about it?」

"..." Bu Sen was stunned for a long time, and then cried bitterly. The tears mixed with the yellow sand, staining his beard, his wrinkles, and the robes that represented the Buddha.

……_(:з ∠)_……

Everyone needs a reason.

Regardless of whether it's true or false.

And one reason that applies to almost everyone is "to survive."

Yes, staying alive is a universally applicable reason because no matter what challenges or dilemmas people face, they usually choose to continue living. This reason also applies to different people and situations, such as loss of job, family, friends, health, etc.

etc., people will still find various reasons to continue living.

It's like being in the city of Kuni.

The city is broken, panic is panic, life still has to be lived, and eating, drinking, sleeping, etc. are indispensable.

The market next to the palace is now gradually opening up. There is only a curfew, but Shanshan people are allowed to go in and out to buy during the day. Shops in the market are also opening one after another, and there is even one more shop run by Han people...

Everything is as it was before, the thunderous roar, the pungent smoke, and the bright red blood, it seems like a dream.

Although the Han soldiers on the street are still a reminder that it is more than just a dream, some people choose not to see it, so they will not wake up from the dream.

"Wake up!"

While many Shanshan people choose to sleep, there are still some Shanshan people who are grieving.

The friendship inside is undergoing the most terrible test at the moment, waking up or pretending to be asleep, this is a serious problem.

"You've all seen it! You've all seen it! The Han people are coming. If we don't fight, Shanshan will be doomed! It's over! If we don't resist today, our country will be destroyed... our country will be destroyed!" An old man from Shanshan said with a stern voice.

The city was broken, the palace was besieged, but the smell of blood on the streets still did not dissipate.

It can be regarded as invisible, but these things are still oppressive in the hearts of every Shanshan person. It is precisely because of this that when the old man from Shanshan shouted angrily, everyone was either flustered or silent, but there were also

Some people stood up and said, "Chief Commander, we... what on earth are we going to do?"

The old cavalry commander had already retired. He was old and could no longer run his horse, so he retired. However, he did not expect that after the city of Shanshan was captured, the performance of the existing officials in Shanshan would

His behavior of not resisting at all made the old man extremely angry.

Lao Qianqi Commander has experienced the difficult times of Shanshan Kingdom, so he knows that it is not easy to establish Shanshan Kingdom. But now those young officials in Shanshan have surrendered to the enemy easily, which makes Lao Qian Qi Commander feel the sadness in his heart.

.

"You have a family... I won't make things difficult for you..." The old knight looked around and said, "If you are willing to die, just follow me... I will go to the king and tell him face to face! Even if you die, you must have it."

The backbone of Shanshan people! At least, when we face the spirit of the late king, we can hold our chests high! Proudly declare that we are still upright Shanshan people!"

After saying this, the old knight turned and left.

Behind him, a group of Shanshan people hesitated.

Most of the Shanshan people did not move, and only a few Shanshan people followed the footsteps of the old knight.

When those who followed Lao Qian and the Cavalry Commander disappeared from sight, the rest of the Shanshan people looked at each other and then left silently.

The sunlight slanted down, and one side of the house was illuminated, but from other angles, there were large shadows, precipitating and covering it, like coagulated blood clots.

Most of Shanshan's officials surrendered.

Shanshan's soldiers basically put down their swords and guns.

On the long street, a group of Shanshan people who did not need to pick up swords and guns appeared. Indeed, most of these people did not have swords and guns. They took steps and resolutely approached the cordon of Han soldiers.

When these people appeared on the long street, it seemed that they suddenly broke the false calm and brought chaos back to the royal city.

Someone shouted at the old knight commander: "The king has surrendered! What else are you going to do? Do you want to die?!"

Amidst such sounds, Lao Qianqi Chang seemed to pause for a moment, but then quickly moved forward. Behind him, there were some gray-haired old men and some young people, but no matter their age,

, they all proudly held out their chests and raised their heads high, as if they were in two different worlds from the Shanshan people with their heads lowered on both sides of the street.

Under the shadows of the streets and houses, those Shanshan people pointed and chattered, as if they were arguing about something. Some people quietly followed the queue, but some people slowly broke away from the queue and started again.

Hiding back in the shadows.

The old knight still didn't look back.

Because once he embarked on this path, he was destined to be unable to turn back.

The Han soldiers on the street watched coldly as these people gradually approached.

The leader of the Han soldiers had already pressed his long hand on the handle of the sword, and the surrounding Han soldiers also grasped the swords and guns in their hands tightly. Waiting for the order, they pushed over and killed these rioters on the spot.

Just when the Han soldier commander slowly pulled out half of his sword, suddenly a messenger came from behind and said something hurriedly to the side of the Han soldier commander. The Han soldier commander was stunned for a moment, then confirmed the order again, and then

He clicked his tongue and ordered to retreat.

When he saw the Han soldiers retreating, the old Qianqi commander was stunned.

Suddenly the streets burst into cheers!

Many people in Shanshan didn't know what they were cheering for, but they felt that they had forced the Han people to make concessions, so they should cheer!

Amidst the cheers, those who had retreated to the shadows on both sides of the street saw the disdainful looks from around them, raised their hands happily and started cheering, as if they were the biggest contributors...

There was no smile on the face of the old knight, and he even hesitated in his steps.

When facing the array of Han soldiers before, Lao Qian's cavalry commander's pace was firm, without any pause step by step, but now, he stopped. Behind him, there were many shouting faces of Shanshan people, criss-crossing each other.

, shaking, like the complex colors painted by the school of consciousness on a colorful canvas.

Their behavior may be meaningful, or it may be meaningless.

But no matter what, this will be the most unusual day in the lives of many Shanshan people.

……_(:з ∠)_……

The Imperial Palace of Goni City.

A Shanshan official hurriedly ran up. When he stepped up the stairs, he missed his footing and nearly fell to his death. He quickly got up using his hands and feet and ran towards the main hall.

Inside the main hall, the atmosphere was solemn.

Tong Geluojia was sitting on the throne, and where he lowered his head was the first minister who had just arrived not long ago to assist the minister...

Tong Grojia's first previous offer obviously did not satisfy Fei Qian, but Tong Grojia showed his sincerity, so he bought some time to summon his ministers for discussion.

Tong Geluojia was very anxious, especially when he heard that the little prince Lou Shan had also summoned some people to discuss the matter.

What price to set for yourself is a very real question. Tong Geluojia felt the helplessness and entanglement of future generations of workers facing human resources. At this moment, he suddenly heard that a junior official reported that Lao Qianqi

The chief gathered a group of people to protest in front of the palace!

"What is he going to do?! What kind of power does he need to show? What power does he have? How powerful is he? Does he know what is good and bad?!" Tong Geluojia's eyes widened. He finally sat down to discuss with the Han people.

Seeing that we can cease war and negotiate peace, what is the old Qianqian Commander doing? Why does he come to ruin the great situation? Does he have a grudge against himself? Wasn't it because he was stubborn that he was not promoted to Ten Thousand Cavalry Commander?

Are you stubborn again? So now this old guy has a grudge and is ready to harm himself?

"What did the Han general say?" the assistant minister on the side asked anxiously.

"The Han general said that this is an internal matter in Shanshan... It is best that we can handle it ourselves... He said, the Han general said that if Han soldiers are sent out again, we will be required to pay additional Han military expenditures..." The clerk said

Khan, "Dear King, this shabby cavalry commander is coming to the palace soon, and more and more people are following him... if... if..."

As soon as he heard that there would be an additional fee, Tong Grojia immediately became anxious!

This is all his fee!

Well spent his money!

It was all the little money he, his father, his grandfather, and his ancestors had worked hard to save by digging it out from the teeth of the Shanshan people!

Is it easy to save up to this day?

And the key point is that if the little prince Lou Shan takes the lead, and the king of Shanshan finally changes his throne, won't it mean that many years of hard work will turn into yellow sand, and the wind will blow the eggshells all over the ground, leaving him empty-handed?

No, you must not offend the Han generals no matter what, and you must keep your throne as king of the Shanshan Kingdom no matter what!

Only in this way can we have a future!

Otherwise, Tongluojia would have no light and no hope!

Tong Geluojia gritted his teeth. He hated this shady cavalry commander who suddenly appeared out of nowhere. He even began to regret why he didn't first kill this stubborn and stubborn old guy with a false accusation!

"Stop him!" Tong Geluojia slapped the table, "This old guy! He just came to cause trouble! He didn't want to let me get better! He just wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to avenge himself! To avenge me for not making him the Wanqi Commander.

Vengeance!』

Tong Geluojia's eyes turned to the first minister, "You! You go and stop him! Stop him!"

The first minister was obviously not very willing. He forced a smile and said: "Dear King, is this a matter..."

"If you don't go, all the extra military expenses incurred by the Han people will be borne by you!" Tong Geluojia gritted his teeth and said, "Don't think that I don't know that you are secretly making money behind my back..."

The muscles on the first minister's face twitched and he coughed twice, "Dear King! It's meaningless to say this... This is for the sake of friendship and peace between the Shanshan Kingdom and the Han Empire. I am willing to do my part..."

"Very good. I hope what you do can be as beautiful as your words." Tong Geluojia waved his hand and looked fiercely, "I will send a team of palace guards to go with you."

……_(:з ∠)_……

"You shouldn't have come..."

"But here I am..."

Well, the first minister will basically not take such a politically incorrect risk and conduct any kind of interview with a shady knight. Unless there is a real political need, he would do such a stupid thing.

.So when the first minister appeared in front of Lao Qianqi Commander, he immediately stated that he was following the order of King Shanshan, telling the group to disband and go home immediately.

The old cavalry commander was just thinking about what to say, when the first minister gave the order to take action.

No one cares about what the old knight wants to say, and no one cares about who is right or wrong. The day the old knight hands over his authority, he has lost the qualification to speak.

Since you are an untouchable, what qualifications do you have to discuss the affairs of the country?

For a time the long street was stained with blood.

Those Shanshan people in the queue once again faced cold swords and guns, but this time it was not the Han people who waved the swords and guns at them, but their own people.

They screamed and were chopped down to the ground one by one by the palace guards, with blood flowing.

The old cavalry commander seemed to have his head chopped off...

"Do you understand?"

Fei Qian and Tai Shi Ci stood far away, acting as backdrops.

"Why?" Tai Shici was a little confused, "Lord, I don't understand... If you want to resist, why did you come out before... now? Isn't it unnecessary?"

Fei Qian shook his head, "It's different. Most of these people heard the news that King Shanshan surrendered and ceded territory to pay compensation... Maybe they wanted to express something to King Shanshan, or maybe they felt that since they could negotiate, they could bargain.

Or some other thoughts... But these are not important now. What is important is that they died in the hands of their own people... Ziyi, do you understand now? There are some things that we Han people really don't need to do everything...

...Otherwise, there will be rebellions everywhere, all the time, and the more people are killed, the deeper the hatred will be... Now you see, these people don't just hate us... there are also smart people among them, who can

By using them, you can give them authority and let them command the troops, but remember, they can never be used until they are completely educated..."

"I sincerely follow your lord's teachings." Taishi Ci answered with cupped hands, "But how can I be considered completely enlightened?"

"When their third-generation children are born, they only know the good things of the Han people, and they despise their original identity as Shanshan people. In order to obtain a Han household registration, they can attack their own people without any scruples..."

Fei Qian smiled and said, "Even if they are basically educated, you can start using them..."

"Three generations? Doesn't it take forty or fifty years?" Tai Shici frowned and said.

Fei Qian laughed loudly, "Ziyi thinks that the time is too long to get full credit for his appointment? The Han family has a long history, and you and I are fighting for it. Of course, there are some ways...such as dividing the Shanshan Kingdom into two...other countries

The younger they are, the more susceptible they are to the influence of the Han family, and the easier it is to educate. But this kind of separation requires chance, haha, or a suitable reason... Just like now, there is the little prince Loushan of Shanshan

, and there is Tong Grojia. The two of them are incompatible with each other, so they can take the opportunity to split into two... This matter in front of me is a good reason. The little prince Shanshan must be very happy..."

Yes, the little prince of Shanshan will be very happy. He will not be sad because of the death of the citizens of Shanshan, but he will be happy for a good reason.

Taishi Ci's eyes lit up, "It's like the old story of the chariot master? I understand!"

"It's slightly different...the key point is here..." Fei Qian nodded, then pointed at the blood-stained long street, "Similar to the current situation, let them do it themselves...I want Lou Shan

The little prince must be very willing to know this news and have a good talk with his uncle Wang..."

Fei Qian's eyes were dark.

This is a very typical incident.

When every feudal dynasty in history failed, there were always citizens who did not believe that their country was actually hopelessly corrupt. There were always people who felt that there might still be hope, even if their country was hopeless.

The king would only eat, drink and have fun all day long, and he would also make up a reason to be deceived by the traitor.

Until one day, this reason, this false dream, was awakened by blood and fire...

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