"Even if there is pressure from the Taoist sect, if Vajra Temple does such a thing, Mahatma Temple will clean up the sect."
"How could Fujiuduo do such a thing?"
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Chu Qianqiu couldn't believe his ears at all, and even suspected that he heard wrongly.
The Kongji family has a great business and lives a very comfortable life.
In Fengzhou, they are all at the level of local emperors. They want money, women, and believers.
The Maha Temple can't control it too much. Apart from the court having to respect it, they are completely their own little kingdom.
What's the need for them to do such a crazy thing?
He even wondered whether Fei Ping deliberately set himself against the Vajra Temple in order to avenge this action.
"I'm just guessing." Fei Ping's voice became much weaker.
"This is so ridiculous, but it seems true."
"If you were lying, you wouldn't make it up so outrageously." Chu Qianqiu quickly forced himself to calm down and not act out of emotion. He wanted to know the truth of the matter.
No matter how shocking or unbelievable, the truth is the truth and the facts are the facts.
You need to know the truth, not lies.
Chu Qianqiu took a deep breath, stared at Fei Ping and said:
"Tell me all your guesses, I can listen."
"Yes, Mr. Chu."
Fei Ping was a little surprised. He didn't expect Chu Qianqiu to calm down so quickly. He was really ambitious.
"What if the hungry people rebelled first and were later defeated and captured by the imperial court."
"Rebellion is a heinous crime."
"When the eminent monks of the Vajra Temple perform salvation, the Maha Temple will not interfere."
Fei Ping said in a low voice that he had figured out all this by himself.
But he thinks it's close to the truth.
"This court is a training tool for the Holy Land of Martial Arts. Whether it is the Maha Temple or the Zhenwu Sect, their philosophy is to moderately involve themselves in the secular world, but they rarely interfere excessively, allowing the Confucian sect to dominate the officialdom."
"To prevent excessive involvement when the dynasty changes."
"So it is the proper duty of the imperial court to suppress the rebellion, so naturally Maha Temple will not say anything."
"As for those rebel traitors, does it make any difference whether they are killed by the executioner with a knife or whether they are saved by eminent monks?"
"Perhaps for those unruly people, being saved by the eminent monks of Vajra Monastery can help them say that we, the Buddha, are compassionate."
"At least it won't be that painful."
"Sir, doesn't it make sense to think this way?"
Fei Ping commented calmly while secretly watching Chu Qianqiu's reaction.
"Okay, okay!"
"It is indeed my Buddha who is compassionate!"
"Very reasonable, very reasonable."
Chu Qianqiu was so angry that he laughed. He felt that he was well-informed. He had personally seen the two big demons, Taoism and Buddha, and chatted and laughed with them.
But this time I was still shocked by Fei Ping's idea.
"I really don't know which hero devised this wonderful trick."
"Master Fei is indeed a hero who cherishes heroes, so he can be so understanding."
Chu Qianqiu even felt undeservedly angry because he knew that the design was very clever.
The famine in Fengzhou was the root cause, and the one behind the Kongo Temple just gave it a gentle push and was ready to profit from it.
If a large number of hungry people rebelled and were suppressed by the court, their fate would be either beheading or being exonerated.
I'm afraid that for ordinary rebels, being saved by Buddhas may lead to less pain.
Killing you would be an act of mercy.
Chu Qianqiu put aside the anger in his heart and had to admit the exquisiteness of this design.
If the Jingang Temple was even cleaner and did not hinder the entry of food from Lingzhou, you would even praise his kindness and save the rebellious hungry people from suffering.
The hands of the Buddhas at Vajra Temple are always clean.
This method of killing is even full of artistic beauty.
"This is all my own speculation." Fei Ping lowered his voice and added.
"So why did the Vajra Temple do this? Do you have any guesses?" Chu Qianqiu asked in a deep voice.
If Fei Ping's conjecture is correct, then he is involved in a huge conspiracy of the Vajra Temple.
This is just the tip of the iceberg of the conspiracy. Fujiuduo wants to save the rebellious hungry people and lead them to the Paradise. Such a terrible plan is by no means his alone.
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"I don't know." Fei Ping shook his head, indicating that he only knew so much.
"Then where is Fujiuduo recently?"
"I don't know either." Fei Ping took a deep breath and said bravely.
"you do not know?"
"Since the end of the experiment, my uncle's whereabouts are unknown. He only negotiates with my father for other matters."
"My father mainly cooperates with them to control the flow of grain into Fengzhou, mainly relying on the influence of the grain bank."
"We told other grain stores to wait until the price of grain in Fengzhou rises to 200 cents per catty before transporting it there, and the profits will be greater."
"This is also the idea of Fengzhou. They want to squeeze out the remaining fields and cemeteries. If we transport food there now, we will also offend people."
"The current food prices are not high enough."
"The affected area in Fengzhou is not large enough."
"Without the Vajra Temple to do all this, the Fei family's grain store would also do the same thing."
"It's just going along with the flow."
"King Kong Temple needs a clear answer, so let's just sell it a favor."
Fei Ping was a bachelor, and he even told the Fei family's original plan very frankly.
Chu Qianqiu did not hesitate on this matter and continued to ask:
"Then who is most likely to know the whereabouts of Fujidu Tuo?"
"Aside from my father, it's the old housekeeper." Fei Ping replied cheerfully.
"The old housekeeper is also an inner disciple of the Vajra Temple, and is of the same generation as my uncle."
"I can join the Vajra Temple because the old housekeeper is the bridge."
Fei Ping's words reminded Chu Qianqiu of the white-haired old man who had fought against him last time. He was waving a Zen staff weighing a hundred pounds. After using the secret spell, his power was about the same as his own, and he was very powerful.
It turns out that he is an inner disciple of the older generation of Vajra Temple.
Although inner sect disciples cannot practice the supreme treasure book, their secret books are also the secrets that many people in the world dream of. For example, the Sutra of Buddhas, Dragons and Elephants, and the Dharani Sutra of Great Divine Power are all secrets that are expected to be a martial arts, with the lowest evaluation.
It's also top quality blue.
After practicing for eighty years, you will naturally become a master.
After Chu Qianqiu got the information he wanted, he said kindly:
"Master Fei, you have done a good job. Our deal is established."
"Thank you, Master Chu."
"You are welcome."
"I just want to ask you."
"You are also a Buddhist practitioner. What do you think in your heart?"
"After I die, I will go to hell, but my surname is Fei."
Fei Ping's eyes were very clear. He knew what he was doing. A kind man who was doing disaster relief in Xingcheng was planning a huge famine in Fengzhou.
"It's good to have this awareness."
"When you meet the Buddha, say hello to me."
After saying that, Chu Qianqiu slapped him down and sent him to the west.