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Chapter 1419 Let the Daomen follow

Yan Ne wants to go to sea personally to promote Buddhism?

Han Du couldn't help but be surprised. His original intention was to deceive Zong Long. But he didn't expect that although Zong Long was also moved, his reaction was very ordinary.

On the contrary, Yan Ne's reaction was so intense that he didn't even want to be in charge of the world's monks and nuns, but he just wanted to go to sea to promote Buddhism?

Zong Li was a little dissatisfied with Yan Ne's reckless behavior. He even wondered if there was something wrong with his vision? Shi Zhicong, whom he regarded as a close disciple, actually falsely accused him. Now he is regarded as a successor.

Yan Ne didn't even listen to him and wanted to go overseas to promote Buddhism.

But because Han Du is here, Zong Li can't directly refuse Yan Ne. He even has to pretend to be strong and determined and agree with Yan Ne's choice. Otherwise, wouldn't he be looked down upon by Han Du?

, thinking that Buddhist people don’t have the courage to go out to promote Buddhism!

Zong Lai had no choice but to say: "You are the future abbot of Tianjie Temple. If you want to go to sea to promote Buddhism, the poor monk will not stop you. But you should take Tianjie Temple into your heart. You must know that the poor monk may not have much time.

Already."

Zong Li almost told Yan Ne to go and come back quickly. There were even times when he wanted to directly refuse Yan Ne's request, but every time the words came to his lips, he would subconsciously catch a glimpse of Han Du's smile that was not a smile.

, Zong Lai had to swallow his words again and again.

"Thank you, Abbot." Yan Ne didn't think as much as Han Du. He was moved by Han Du's words and wanted to go to sea to promote Buddhism. As for the abbot of Tianjie Temple or the monks and nuns in charge of the world, he didn't

Keep it in mind.

Han Du saw that Zong Li was in a complicated mood and did not want to stay here any longer, so he raised his hand and said: "I will keep your request in mind. Now that we are clear, I will not disturb you anymore, so I will take my leave!"

"

Zong Lai looked at Han Du with extremely complicated eyes. Han Du had indeed kept his promise and promised that he would take care of Tianjie Temple in the future, but Han Du also dug a big hole in Buddhism! Uh~ Now it seems a bit confusing to say that Han Du dug a hole.

It's too early. After all, whether the result of stepping out of the Ming Dynasty and promoting Buddhism is good or bad, Zong Lai himself can't tell clearly now.

In desperation, Zong Li could only let Han Du leave.

Nodding, Zong Ai said: "Then Marquis Lao Zhenhai has to worry about it. The poor monk has important matters to discuss with Yan Ne today, so I won't send His Highness the Marquis and Princess away."

"Master, please stay." Han Du smiled and bowed slightly.

Then he took An Qing's hand, turned around and walked out of the Zen room, and left here.

As soon as Anqing went out, he asked Handu with excitement on his face.

: "Husband, is this what you call repaying a debt? It turns out that my husband owes a favor to Master Zong Li. I thought"

An Qing immediately stopped talking, closed his mouth tightly, and put his hand in front of his mouth, as if he said something wrong.

Han Du immediately looked back at her and asked strangely: "What do you think you are? Do you think I owe a romantic debt?"

Seeing that Han Du had guessed her thoughts, An Qing knew that she had misunderstood Han Du, so she quickly changed the subject with apology and asked: "How did your husband owe Master Zong Li a favor?"

Han Du was just pretending to be angry, and had no intention of having a clear argument with An Qing. So he followed her words, exposed the matter, and replied: "It wasn't because of the rain that day that the Queen Mother went on a grand tour. My father was so angry that he wanted to kill someone."

Really? I couldn't think of a way to persuade my father, so I had to ask Zong Li for help, hoping that he could dissuade my father. It is precisely because of this incident that I owe him a favor."

An Qing suddenly remembered, "Oh~ So it turns out that when Master Zong Li stood up to dissuade his father, it was because of his husband?"

"That's right!" Han Du nodded, and there was also the reason for Zhu Biao's decision.

However, An Qing's understanding was somewhat biased. She thought Han Du said this out of modesty.

"Then why does your husband want to lead Buddhism to the sea to promote Buddhism?" An Qing was very curious. She had been watching with cold eyes just now. The so-called bystander knows. Maybe Zong Lai and Yan Ne saw through her husband's intention, she didn't know. But she did

You know, the so-called going out to sea to promote Buddhism is the result of your husband’s hard guidance.

Han Du smiled and glanced around. Although this place is deep in Tianjie Temple, ordinary people would not come here to offer incense. However, there are still many monks coming and going around here.

Seeing that this was not the place to talk, Han Du smiled and asked, "Do you really want to know?"

"Hmm~hmm!" An Qing nodded three times in succession.

Seeing her firm attitude, Han Du said, "This is not the place to talk. Let's wait until we get on the carriage."

"Okay, let's go back quickly." After saying that, An Qing couldn't wait to pull Han Du out of the temple.

After coming out of Tianjie Temple, we walked to the mountain gate. It was still very lively here, and people who came to offer incense were crowded together. People could only squeeze forward with the crowd, and carriages could not get in at all.

Han Du and An Qing had no choice but to follow the crowd outside and find the carriage parked on the roadside.

After boarding the carriage, An Qing put down the window and door curtain, looked at Han Du impatiently, "Sir, please tell me."

Han Du thought for a moment and said, "You also know that I fought a battle in Tianfang, right?"

"Yeah~" An Qing nodded repeatedly, "I know, the prince brother and my husband fought together."

Han Du continued: "Yes, and His Royal Highness is indeed very good at commanding operations."

After complimenting Zhu Biao, Han Du said: "Actually, it was not a battle."

"Is there any secret behind this matter?" An Qing asked quickly.

Han Du nodded and said: "Let me tell you from the beginning. In fact, when I first planned to go to Tianfang, I just wanted to take a look. I was only in Hulumos because I wanted to find someone who could speak Tianfang.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince bought a slave. And this slave happened to be the Mamluk princess, the first heir to the Mamluk dynasty."

Handu used a Spring and Autumn style of writing and recorded the purchase of the slave on Zhu Biao. There was no way. If he said that he bought the slave and it happened to be a female slave, Anqing might misunderstand him.

Sure enough, when he heard that it was Zhu Biao who bought it, An Qing didn't think much and asked, "Isn't she a slave? How could she be a princess again?"

Han Du explained to An Qing carefully, "That's what happened. Later, the prince personally led troops to help her restore the country and help her regain the throne. And in order to express her gratitude to the Ming Dynasty, she ceded part of the land to the Ming Dynasty.

, which is now the six governor-general offices of Tianfang."

An Qing nodded, finally understanding the reason. But she asked even more doubtfully: "But what does this have to do with my husband letting Buddhists go to sea to promote Buddhism?"

Han Du sighed and said: "Keep listening and you will know. Almost all people in Tianfang believe in the Quran. Their belief in the Quran is so crazy that they are not afraid of life and death.

Ming Dynasty may be able to destroy such people, but it is almost impossible to completely conquer them! Unless they change the object of their faith."

"So, my husband wants to go to the sea as a Buddhist to replace him?" An Qing suddenly realized and said excitedly.

Han Du nodded and said with a smile: "You are really smart. I just got started and you guessed the result. Yes, that's exactly what I thought. Even if Buddhism can't replace it, it doesn't matter.

As long as we can contain them to some extent, we can accept it.”

An Qing suddenly laughed and said: "My husband's idea is really unconventional and unparalleled. But do you think Buddhism will be the opponent of those people?"

Han Du sighed and said: "To be honest, I don't know. But the Ming Dynasty doesn't only have Buddhism, doesn't it also have Taoism? I don't believe it. If Buddhism and Taoism come out together, we can't deal with them."

An Qing, however, was not very optimistic and shook his head and said: "The Taoist sect is not easy to persuade, and my husband has no contact with the Taoist sect. Even if my husband comes to persuade me, they will not listen to him."

Han Du burst out laughing and said, "You don't need me to persuade you personally, Dao Sect will go to sea to preach. Do you believe it or not?"

"What good ideas do you have, husband?" An Qing's eyes suddenly lit up, knowing that Han Du must have a plan in mind, and asked quickly.

Han Du said to Anqing: "Buddhism and Taoism have never been able to deal with each other, and they even wish that God would rain down thunder to kill each other. As long as the news that Buddhism is preparing to go to sea to promote Buddhism spreads, Taoism will definitely jump out. As long as Buddhism is

If you want to do something, even if it is something that does not concern the Taoist sect at all, people from the Taoist sect will come forward and take a look."

"Husband, you are so bad!" An Qing laughed foolishly.

Han Du was aroused by An Qing's charming look and said in a deep voice: "If it weren't for this carriage, you would see the worse side of my husband."

"Yeah!" An Qing was startled. He felt as if his butt was pricked by a needle and almost jumped up. He quickly moved away from Han Du and looked at Han Du with a wary expression.

"Hahaha~" Han Du's hearty laughter spread outside the carriage, making the coachman think that the Marquis had encountered some happy event today. A smile appeared on his face subconsciously, he turned his wrist and whipped out the riding crop in his hand.

There was a loud sound, and the carriage drove quickly and steadily towards the mansion.

Early the next morning, Han Du was still lingering in bed and didn't want to get up. This time, he didn't blame Han Du for being lazy, he could only blame him for working too hard last night. After being aroused by An Qing yesterday, he couldn't wait to start as soon as he went back to the house and fell asleep.

He bullied Anqing.

Although in the process of bullying, Han Du had always had an absolute advantage, and An Qing was defeated step by step. But this morning, An Qing woke up refreshed and early, but Han Du could only suffer from back pain.

He was lying on the bed, not wanting to move.

Last night, who lost and who won?


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