Chapter 483 The poor Taoist transformed Buddha into Tao today!
The human emperor Li Hui of the previous generation died together with the head of the Wang family in front of all the people.
Before he fell, Wang was provoked to take action. He fell from the [Star-Zhaing Tower], his body was mortal, and he had no Qi to protect his body, so he died on the spot.
This scene was seen by countless people.
This family had been planning for a long time, and the fanatical procession for a desperate comeback suddenly turned into silence.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is dead!"
"The emperor was killed by a noble family!!"
"Escort, escort!"
Accompanied by waves of panicked shouts, this wave-like emotion quickly spread, and then swept across the entire capital. The family's plans and arrangements were directly overthrown in the face of the death of the Human Emperor, and Li Zhai ran wildly.
When he came, he could only see his bloody brother.
The facts that Li Hui wanted the people to see would be laid out in this way——
The noble family kills the emperor!
What a big crime!
Countless people have seen it with their own eyes!
This is the simplest conspiracy, but it requires the Emperor himself to sacrifice his life.
But it is also the most harsh conspiracy.
In the next few days, the news swept in all directions like a storm, almost spreading throughout the world at an unprecedented speed. Just like what many aristocratic families had said before when they slandered Li Zhai, people would not care about the truth.
, will only care about surprising news that has never been seen or heard before and can capture people's attention.
It's just that one is true and one is false.
With his death, Li Hui dealt a final fatal blow to the entangled aristocratic family that even the mighty king's sword could not cut off.
Prior to this, the eight great aristocratic families that had lasted for tens of thousands of years were intertwined in this world. Faced with Li Zhai's ruthless removal, they also instinctively resisted. Three months and nearly a hundred days of mutual impact were difficult to completely erase.
Confusing the people and setting off layers of rumors are extremely detrimental to Li Zhai.
There are many overlords in history who were invincible on the battlefield, but they fell to the people and their aristocratic families; they did not die on the battlefield, but died in the court, in the trap woven by Xun Gui and the aristocratic family.
But after Li Hui punished himself, he used his own death to reverse the entire situation.
The sword struck out by the various families finally struck their own necks and vital points.
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The record in the history books is that when the aristocratic families were about to lose their original power, status and wealth, they lost their minds, and in the midst of fighting and pushing, they pushed Li Hui down from the Star-Zhaing Tower. The head of the Wang family and
He fell to death together. Later generations studied the historical data and doubted this.
If the Wang family wanted to kill him, there was no need to get involved with him.
Someone looked through the records of unofficial history and discovered that Li Hui was in charge of Shenwu public opinion and espionage organizations when he was young. He always maintained a gentle and jade-like appearance, but his methods were cold, cruel and extremely strong. Under Emperor Youli,
During the time when he was deposed, he quickly gained power, only to be defeated in the face of the majestic military power of the mighty King.
After his death, all the aristocratic families involved in planning this matter were exonerated by the furious King Mighty on the unpardonable charges of "committing rebellion" and "treason and killing the emperor", and no one could intercede for them.
In this era, if the name is not correct, the words will not be smooth, and if the words are not smooth, the things will not be accomplished.
After Li Hui's death, he handed the last sword to Li Zhai, allowing his younger brother to complete his unparalleled achievements.
This is a complex character. He has both conscience and compassion. He has great sympathy for the Xuanjia Army that fought in Jinzhou. When he was a prince, he helped his brothers resist their father, but he also had his own problems.
He was so ambitious that he did not hesitate to abandon his father, and even joined forces with the Buddhists in order to resist the threat of the Taoist sect that deposed his father.
But when he finally faced the point of [splitting the country], he completely regained his composure.
With his own death, he brought the family's myth down from the pedestal and killed the family for thousands of years for the sake of the world!
These aristocratic families are like climbing on the giant tree of the human world, greedily supporting themselves with the power of the human world. They clearly grow by devouring the flesh and blood of the human world, but they think they are holding the human world up; they are clearly relying on countless people in the human world.
Only then can I be high-spirited, but I feel that I have reached this height by myself.
These aristocratic families were cut off from thousands of years of history by the "legitimacy" given to Li Zhai by Li Hui in front of all the people, with a decisive attitude that must have been stained with innocent blood, without the support of the flesh and blood of the common people in the world.
The so-called aristocratic families will only fall from their heights into dust, losing their original aloofness.
Without these vines, this big tree in the world can stretch its branches and leaves, feel the sunshine and rain, and grow better.
One month after Li Hui's death, Li Zhai's sword swing became more and more familiar and terrifying.
The mighty king.
His mother died young, his father fainted, his brother committed suicide, and he had no wife or children.
In this world, he seems to be alone, just like a sharp knife without its scabbard, so this knife becomes more and more sharp and unscrupulous.
"How can there be such a single husband in the world?!"
"How can there be such an overlord in this world?!"
Su Shengyuan looked at Li Zhai's figure. Even he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. His wife's family was from a big family and she wanted to ask for mercy. Li Zhai walked in with a white cloth tied on his forehead and a sword in hand, looking at this incorruptible man.
The first sentence of the famous gentleman was: "Does even Mr. Su, a famous person like Mr. Su who is famous all over the world, have to intercede for a noble family?"
Su Shengyuan couldn't help but look slightly stunned.
Li Zhai's second sentence made him feel slightly cold, and said: "The power of the family has reached this point."
"That's why it needs to be erased."
Su Shengyuan sighed and persuaded: "But there are many good families in the world."
Li Zhai looked at Su Shengyuan calmly: "Are all the people evil?"
"Or are you saying that Master Su thinks it is punishment and insult for me to dismiss the family, collect the fields, and return the family members to the common people?"
"Do you think that people from aristocratic families are superior and should step on the heads of the common people?"
The seventh prince, King Mighty, who was considered to be a rough and arrogant warrior, made Su Shengyuan speechless with just these few words.
In a calm tone, Li Zhai stretched out his hand and said:
"It seems that even a famous person like Su Fuzi is burdened by his position."
"Please go back."
Li Zhai knew that not all the children of the aristocratic families he had beheaded and deposed were heinous; some of them were evil-doers, but there were also innocent people. However, Li Zhai had already seen clearly that those he killed with this sword were not independent individuals.
People, but [Aristocratic Family].
It is for this future generation to kill the family.
Even if you have to bear all the evil and dirt on your back, you won’t hesitate!
When the aristocratic family was being exterminated one after another, Li Hui was buried by King Mighty with royal etiquette.
On the day Li Hui was buried, Qi Wuhuo did not go there. He just stood on a mountain in the human world, watching from a distance as people bid farewell to this short-lived 'Human Emperor'. The sky was overcast, with light rain falling continuously, Qi Wuhuo
Wuhuo, with his sleeves and robe swaying, stood on the green mountain and looked at the retreating team.
But I don’t know why I remembered the first time I met Li Hui.
At that time, I was still in Zhongzhou.
Li Hui was still a gentle man in simple clothes and a jade pendant; Li Zhai was just a rough young man with a simple smile and a military general appearance. At that time, in the Mingzhen Taoist League, they paid some money and treasures to invite him to preach.
Hui had the idea of recruiting him, but Li Zhai just wanted to pull him out and compete with him.
But now, one of them killed the family with his body, and he was dead, almost a bloody mess; the other was tempered like fine steel in this turbulent and changing era. This is the nature of a hero, regardless of all external torture.
They cannot be destroyed, they will only gradually harden under repeated impacts and forgings.
Time is so ruthless.
Let people who once laughed together part ways and become enemies again.
Only when I see people I really know, who first become friends, then become enemies, and finally die, can I truly feel the ruthlessness of the years and the passage of time.
The Taoist held a glass of wine, looked at the team over there, drank half of the glass, raised his hand, and spilled the glass of wine on the ground.
You have gone.
I want to live.
The Taoist turned around and walked around, the flags of the team dancing wildly in the wind.
There seems to be paper money flying in the sky.
The sky is blue, the earth is long and quiet, the Taoist robes are rolled up, and he is walking further and further away from the world of mortals, gradually getting further and further away.
"Emperor's Chronicle" - Li Hui, who studied literature at a young age but had strategic plans, was benevolent and virtuous in his administration, ascended the throne after You Li was deposed, was diligent in governing and loved the people, widely promoted grammar, took corvee lightly and paid little tax, and swept away the late You Li
Feng, there are signs of resurgence, but he is paranoid about believing in Buddhism, promoting Buddhism widely, and causing chaos in the world.
King Wei Wu was put under house arrest in the capital. Later, the noble families put on yellow robes and tried to rise up to split the land and divide the territory. The emperor was angry and scolded him, saying "Edict of Sin". The leader of the Wang family pushed the emperor and fell down from the building.
King Mighty was so angry that he killed more than seventy people in the family. From then on, the family declined and never returned to the past.
Enter the emperor's temple and respect the princes.
Treating people with kindness and courtesy is called Wen. Being kind and polite is called Wen.
If it is short-lived and fails, it is called mourning. If there is knowledge and it is premature, it is called mourning.
The posthumous title is - Wen Shang!
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After Li Hui's death, Li Zhai used ruthless methods to examine various aristocratic families, and finally confirmed that whether it was the aristocratic families who went to seduce Li Weifeng or the aristocratic families who went to Zhaixinglou, there was a vague shadow of Buddhism behind them.
After spending time investigating, he discovered that while he was focusing his attention on dealing with the aristocratic family, Buddhism was also continuing to spread its teachings in various places.
These nine states are as vast as mountains, and the Buddhist monks are like ants. How can they be eradicated?
It's impossible to kill them all completely.
He looked at these monks who had been bound up and preached the Dharma from various places. These monks had wounds on their faces and closed their eyes without saying a word.
It instigates people to leave their families and relatives, devote themselves to temples, and become people who have no home, no room, no father and no mother.
Li Zhai looked at these monks and wanted to chop them to death with the sword in his palm, but he also knew very well that killing at this time had no meaning or effect at all. Just when he was feeling annoyed, someone reported and said
There are guests coming.
Li Zhai calmed down his emotions and asked the soldiers to invite the visitor in. He saw the man walking in with a fly whisk on his arm and a calm expression.
The look on Li Zhai's face relaxed. After greetings, he asked, "Why is Taoist Master here today?"
Qi Wuhuo swept over the monks who were tied up with ropes like gourds rolling on the ground, and said:
"For Buddhism."
Li Zhai sighed and said, "The Taoist priest has retired to the city. I haven't seen you for several months."
"I came here today because of this matter."
He casually threw the file on the table next to him.
He stood up, bowed his hands and said, "Sir, please teach me."
He no longer addressed him as Taoist Master, but as Mr. Qi Wuhuo looked at the records in the file, and the battle over fate between Buddhism and Taoism and the human world during this period seemed to reappear before his eyes——
At the beginning, Li Zhai transferred his troops from the border pass and turned back to the border pass in one breath. Along the way, he uprooted many temples and knocked down the statues of Buddhist temples; then Qi Wuhuo defeated the Buddha in the capital.
But he never used any cruel methods to kill these Bodhisattvas.
But later, they discovered what happened to Landa Temple. At this time, Qi Wuhuo finally started to kill people. Now, Landa Temple has disappeared, and the Buddhas have not entered, but they have sent out countless monks.
Entering the human world from anywhere, not building temples, not having high cultivation, just constantly spreading the Dharma, it's like cannibalizing the fate of humanity.
The tied up Dharma preacher said calmly: "Amitabha, you two don't need to do more useless work."
"My Buddha's Dharma is boundless, vast and vast, and can save all suffering. In this world, it is time for my Buddhism to flourish. This is also an opportunity in the human world. Even if you kill us, you will not be able to cut off the boundless Dharma."
"It is better to lead the people of this country, shave their hair, change clothes, and follow my Buddha. This is the right thing to do!"
The monks who were captured and brought back looked calm and fearless.
"Shut up!!!"
The sword in Li Zhai's palm was swept across the scabbard and hit the monk's face directly, leaving a dazzling mark. His teeth fell out and were stained with blood, but the monk didn't care and just smiled gently.
And Qi Wuzhuo swept his fly whisk, and Buddhism was advancing step by step, as if the thread of cause and effect was constantly tightening, and the conflict between the two sides would only become more and more acute. Qi Wuzhu could almost see the Buddha's light eroding the world from all directions, and felt his luck.
The one ebbs and the other ebbs and flows.
The Taoist's eyes were calm.
One step back, two steps back.
Don't blame me for being like this.
Li Zhai asked in a deep voice: "What method does the Taoist master have?"
These Buddhist monks who were captured were all cultivated in the Buddhist kingdoms of the Western Heavens.
They are extremely fanatical and devout about the Buddhist lineage they practice. Even when facing the mighty kings Li Zhai and Qi Wuhuo, they are not afraid at all. They firmly believe that Buddhism will surely gain glory and victory, and what they are facing is just a necessary hardship, even if
Dying here is just a bright and righteous sacrifice.
At this moment, he just lowered his eyes and recited Buddhist scriptures with a pious look on his face, not caring about the Dharma taught by the Taoist.
They heard the Taoist's answer:
"When Buddhism entered the world, the Dharma lineage eroded the fate of the people. Although it cannot be destroyed now, it can be corrected through integration."
When the monks heard this, a slight smile appeared on their lips.
My Buddha's Dharma is boundless, and you should be afraid of me, as you should be.
However, what does harmony and correction mean?
They were curious in their hearts, and soon they heard the man speak slowly:
"Change Buddhist temples into temples, Sakyamuni into deities, Bodhisattvas into great masters, Arhats into venerable ones, and monks into virtuous men, all with their hair crowned and carrying slips..."
Um?!!
The hearts of the monks froze, and they immediately realized the weight of this sentence. As if they were greatly frightened and frightened, they suddenly opened their eyes and wanted to subconsciously scold him, but when they raised their eyes, they saw an incredible scene, and their expressions suddenly changed.
boom!!!
They seemed to see the sky and the earth dim, as if they saw all dharmas sinking, as if they saw the light of Buddhas, but they also seemed to see a huge and majestic figure behind this Taoist, with a cold and indifferent expression, holding a sword towards the light of all Buddhas, and fiercely
Kill him fiercely!
The Buddhas usurped the luck of the human world, but they also forgot that they also had prosperous luck.
Your own luck can also be swallowed up.
This is turning Buddha into Tao, and it is swallowing luck!
What a ruthless Taoist! What vicious methods!
The Taoist's eyes swept over the frightened monks, and every word he spoke seemed to be accompanied by immeasurable luck, falling into the calamity of heaven and earth, setting off a violent wave, reversing the situation, and causing countless ripples to spread in all directions.
Come, it will last for generations to come, but at this moment, it is just sunny and sunny, and I saw a person saying calmly:
"Change into Buddha and become the Great Enlightenment Golden Immortal."