Fang Jun didn't know this monk, but he had heard his name more than once.
In the ninth year of Zhenguan, this man named Aluoben from Daqin brought ten boxes of scriptures along the Silk Road to Chang'an, hoping to spread Nestorian teachings in this magical eastern land.
Go, let the Christ of his belief in "divine and human nature" shine the divine light in the east.
It's a pity that people here hardly believe that...
Because the teachings of Nestorianism echoed the "policy of obscuring the people", His Majesty Li Er was very satisfied with this eloquent monk, so he arranged for Shangshu servant Shefang Xuanling to receive him with full authority, approved him to spread the teachings in the Tang Dynasty, and allowed him to build a temple in Chang'an
One, initially called "Persian Temple", was later renamed "Daqin Temple".
It was that reception that created a good friendship between Aluoben and Fang Xuanling.
Although Fang Jun met Aluoben for the first time, Fang Xuanling often mentioned that this person was very knowledgeable, shrewd and smooth in dealing with things.
This is the reason why Li Junxian and Li Chongzhen brought Fang Jun out. A Luo is not an ordinary Hu man. His identity as the "Nestorian leader" is too sensitive. It is best for Fang Jun to establish a relationship with him.
Use violent means.
This ugly-looking Buddhist monk was named the "Great Dharma King of the Country" by His Majesty!
Fang Jun was helpless after being scolded by Aluoben, but he was not angry either.
Although he has a bad temper, he knows that it is his fault. He is almost slandering Aroben's faith. It would be a good thing if he did not fight with him. For a religious person, faith is more important than life. A few curses are simply
Deserve it...
Fang Jun had no choice but to smile: "Fang Jun, I heard that the priest and my father Xuanling are on good terms by bus, so I took the liberty to come to visit. I hope the priest won't be surprised."
"Uh... the prime minister's son?" Aluoben was startled, looked at Fang Jun up and down, and said, "He doesn't look much alike..."
"..." Fang Jun's face suddenly turned darker, and he was so angry that he just wanted to give this guy a big slap in the mouth!
Is there anyone who talks like this?
Deserve a beating!
Seemingly realizing that his words were not appropriate, Aroben scratched his head awkwardly and said in his strange Chinese accent: "I'm sorry, I'm really not very polite. It's just that your sword is unsheathed and your arrow is cocked.
He surrounded Daqin Temple with murderous intent, and he just came to visit?"
The soldiers of the "Hundred Cavalry" have completely surrounded Daqin Temple. As long as the assassins are here, they can't fly, so they don't care if they waste a little more time.
"Haha, my father often teaches the younger generation that when dealing with people, they must learn from the broad mind, wisdom and magnanimity of the priest Aluoben. He also once talked about the teachings of your sect, advising people to do good and be indifferent to their nature. The most important thing is to cultivate the mind and cultivate the character.
Shi Wu Zheng. I am on business today and I have been ordered by His Majesty to arrest the assassin. I naturally want to take the opportunity to pay a visit so that I can come and ask for advice in the future."
Fang Jun's posture was very low, but Aluoben, who had been in Datang for ten years, still clearly understood the meaning of these words.
Your religion is a good church. My father admires it very much and I admire it very much. You are a smart person. You should understand that today I am on the order of the emperor to arrest an assassin. If you dare to stop me, you will inevitably end up with your cultivation of mind and character and the world.
The teachings of Wu Zheng are inconsistent with...
Arrowben was in a dilemma.
He didn't know if there was a so-called assassin in his temple. If he was really found out, it would be a serious blow to the reputation of Nestorianism, and he might even lose the trust and favor of His Majesty the Emperor.
No one knew better than him that the reason why His Majesty the Emperor agreed to him preaching in the Tang Dynasty was not because he had any interest in Nestorianism, but simply because the teachings of Nestorianism agreed with him to rule the people of this country.
Once Nestorianism's indifference to the world is broken, expulsion is possible!
However, if they were to block it, these arrogant and powerful generals in front of them would obviously not give up and would definitely go in to search. When the assassin was really found, he would be even more passive...
This Fang Xuanling's son is very annoying. Not only does he not look like his father, but he is not as gentle and knowledgeable as his father. He talks beautifully, but he is aggressive and tough!
A'luo really couldn't imagine the serious consequences of trying to stop him and then having the assassin found in the temple. He could only stare at Fang Jun with a pair of blue eyes, and said: "If the assassin cannot be found, I will definitely ask him."
His Majesty the Emperor cannot impeach you, even if you are the son of the Prime Minister, even if you have friendship with the Prime Minister!"
Fang Jun didn't care about his harsh words and said with a smile: "Look at what you said... I didn't say that there must be an assassin in your temple? It's just a routine search. This is for the sake of your reputation.
After all, no one wants to be known as harboring assassins, right? You and my father are old friends, so naturally I will help you clear away the suspicion..."
Arrowben's blue eyes widened, why is this boy so shameless?
Do I still have to thank you?
Fang Jun turned back and waved his hand: "Hurry in and search! But be careful, be careful with everything..."
When the "Hundred Cavalry" heard the order, they perked up and rushed into the temple, led by Li Junxian himself.
The brigade is divided into small teams, with five people in teams. They search separately, but they look after each other and rely on each other. They can not only search every corner quickly, but also support each other in emergencies. It is quite organized.
Li Junxian is not good at conspiracy and being a spy, but he is still very good at training soldiers.
A Luo was worried. He was afraid that these tough soldiers would demolish the entire temple because of their rough hands. He wanted to go in and keep a lookout, but was stopped by Fang Jun...
"Priest, you are knowledgeable and knowledgeable. My father often praises you, but I don't know where you are from?" Fang Jun chatted about his family affairs with a smile.
In his previous life, he had no faith. The so-called ***, he just thought that it would be beneficial to believe, otherwise he would be promoted in the "party state"?
As for Nestorianism, I only heard about it occasionally in a program on TV and have almost forgotten it for a long time. I only know that it is a branch of Christianity that seems to have originated from West Asia.
Aluoben was a little impatient, but there was nothing he could do about being entangled by Fang Jun. He couldn't throw away his sleeves and leave, right? After arriving in the Tang Dynasty, he found that although there was no distance between nobles and commoners like his hometown, there was a distance between heaven and earth.
, but class distinctions still exist.
"My hometown is in Damascus..." Aroben said helplessly, looking anxiously into the temple, fearing that these arrogant soldiers would cause damage to his temple. Moreover, there were many people in the temple who were not very proficient in Chinese.
The believers are from West Asia. If there is a conflict, the consequences will be disastrous.
"Damascus?" Fang Jun's eyes lit up: "It is said that Damascus is rich in famous swords, but unfortunately I have never had the opportunity to see them. I wonder if the priest has a collection?"
Fang Jun is not a sword enthusiast, but he has always heard of the famous Damascus sword. In later generations, this was one of the three most famous swords in the world, surpassing both the Malay Krystal sword and the Japanese sword!
A Luoben looked at the excited Fang Jun with an idiot look: "Do you think I can afford to collect it?"
"Um..." Fang Jun was a little confused: "It's expensive?"
"It's not just a question of whether it's expensive or not, of course, it's indeed expensive..." Aroben said.
Fang Jun was speechless, this man's logic was so poor.
"In my hometown, a real Damascus sword can be worth a thousand gold coins, or the equivalent value of 10,000 slaves! It requires wootz steel to be transported from Tianzhu to Damascus.
It is made on the banks of the Lada River, and it takes three skilled craftsmen to work continuously for three months to create a Damascus knife. The most important thing is that even so, it is not guaranteed to create a high-quality Damascus knife.
, the probability is definitely less than 30%! Therefore, every Damascus sword is a priceless treasure, and only the noblest nobles and the upper-level clergy in the church may own it! The so-called Damascus swords circulated in the Tang Dynasty are only second-hand.
They are just high-quality goods. It is impossible to sell the top-quality ones!"
Fang Jun asked: "Aren't you a clergyman?"
In his opinion, if Aroben could go to the east, get the support of the emperor in the Tang Dynasty, and open up this desert where no Christian god had ever set foot, how could he be considered a high-end person in Nestorianism?
But he never thought about it. After all, there are few people in the world who have the perseverance and greatness of Xuanzang. For their own beliefs, they can travel thousands of miles to Tianzhu to learn Buddhist scriptures. People like Aluoben are most likely to be ostracized.
, unable to stay in my hometown any longer, I had to travel across mountains and rivers to the East to try my luck...
Just when Aluoben's face was extremely ugly, a shout suddenly came from the temple, followed immediately by the sound of ice blades hitting each other!