Chapter 431: No need to send it away, I will come again!
(Accidentally, two chapters were published together...more than 6,000 words)
The abbot has seen the world, and his kung fu has reached a first-class level. He has not sweated for many years, but at this moment, under Wang Xuan's gaze, he was indeed sweating like rain.
The pressure is too great. Neither of the two choices is good. If Wang Xuan is not given a reason, the other party will frame him. If he is given a reason, it will not turn the world upside down!
How could such a big devil appear in the world? What should we do?
"Old monk, why are you blushing!"
"Haha, it's hot, it's hot!" I said casually, I don't want to talk now, the old abbot's mind is buzzing.
"I'll give you the last cup of tea in this world, think about it carefully."
"No need, my Shaomusi Temple naturally has temple properties." Taking a deep breath, the old monk made up his mind that he could not take risks at this time. He abandoned his soldiers to save his chariot. The two powers would harm each other, whichever was the lesser. Let's see what this devil can do.
How long have I lived? I have developed Buddhism for thousands of years. During this period, I have been in danger several times. I have not survived them all. It is a test given by the Buddha!
"Then take it out!"
"Mr. Wang, please wait a moment. The old monk will come back as soon as he leaves." The old abbot turned around and walked towards the temple. Behind him, a group of big monks and young monks followed him.
Just after passing the temple gate, someone couldn't help but ask: "Abbott, what's going on? How dare they check our land deeds."
"Even if the land deed is inserted, we won't send a large army to surround it."
A group of people started talking. Normally, no one in Fujian would dare to mess with their Shaomu lineage. After all, the martial arts in Fujian is relatively weak. They have many first-class masters in Southern Shaolin, and even a super first-class master.
Sit in the temple.
As for those government officials and wealthy families, they would only be friendly with them. They had received such treatment, and all of a sudden, swords and guns were almost pressed to their foreheads, and they were so frightened that they did not dare to move.
It would be fine if they were martial arts people, Shao Mu, they would never be afraid, but this army... Seeing Wang Xuan provoking and humiliating their abbot, no one dared to speak casually.
"Okay!" The abbot paused, turned around and looked at the group of monks behind him, and said in a deep voice: "No one is allowed to move without my order. Let's all disperse!"
The abbot sighed secretly, this is not a competition in the martial arts world. There is no use in large numbers. Facing a large army, unless the Shaomu lineage doesn't want to mess around, otherwise, it is really honest. As long as Wang Xuan doesn't
Digging up their ancestral graves should be tolerated.
I just hope that Wang Xuan will die soon. An idea popped up in the abbot's mind. If he didn't change it every day when he chanted sutras, he would chant more about Wang Xuan, what he did, etc., just in case it works...
After thinking wildly, the abbot shook his head, came to the secret room where the finances were kept, and whispered to the two monks beside him: "Take out all the land deeds, divide them up, and pick out all those who have names in our temple, and also take out the fake ones."
Pick out all the land, leaving only the title deed that is definitely the land in my temple, and then follow me to see the devil."
The two monks looked at each other and did not dare to say anything. The abbot's expression was already very bad.
Most of the land deeds were picked out, and the remaining less than 80,000 acres were basically fine. The abbot confirmed it with the two of them again and again, then nodded and asked them to take it and follow him out.
When the old monk didn't come out for so long, Wang Xuan guessed that he was sorting out the land deeds and tried not to give himself an excuse to get angry. However, Lu Xun once said: It only takes six words to find the reactionary meaning in you.
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It’s not difficult to find fault!
Wang Xuan watched the abbot and his disciples slowly walk out, placing a box on the ground, "Mr. Wang, this is the land deed. Please inspect it."
Wang Xuan didn't say anything, just waved his hand, and several tax collectors came forward and started to compare and examine them with thick books.
Sure enough, as Wang Xuan expected, none of the duplicate land deeds appeared. Even if there was a problem, that is, the size of the land, it could be said that it was a government measurement error and had nothing to do with them. Suddenly, Wang Xuan's eyes lit up and he waved his hand.
Said: "Wait a minute, what's going on with this land deed and why it's different from others."
The tax collector in charge was obviously taken aback, and then he looked at the land deed in his hand. There was nothing wrong with it. He raised his head and said to Wang Xuan: "Reporting to Sir, this land deed was issued by the previous dynasty, so it is different from the one in Ming Dynasty."
"Huh?" Wang Xuan twitched the corner of his mouth and showed a strange smile to the abbot, which immediately made the abbot's heart skip a beat. He secretly said something bad, but for a moment he didn't understand what he meant.
"Select out all the land deeds that are not from this dynasty."
Several tax collectors looked at each other. Although they didn't know what it meant, they still took out all the land deeds.
You must know that the Nanshaomu lineage has existed since the Song Dynasty. The land deeds in hand are not only from the Yuan Dynasty, but also from the Song Dynasty. After all, they are old enough.
Wang Xuan reached out and took the stack of land deeds, looked at the abbot and smiled coldly, "Old monk, tell me, what does this mean!?"
"What do you mean!?" The abbot looked confused.
"You dare to quibble!" Wang Xuan suddenly shouted, "You actually used the land deed of the Yuan Dynasty to occupy my Ming Dynasty land. What do you mean? You are clearly missing the Yuan Dynasty and remembering the Yuan Dynasty. You are going to rebel!"
"In your heart, you don't think of yourself as a Han at all. You think of yourself as a Mongolian. You traitor, you are a rip-off!"
The abbot was stunned when such a big hat was pulled off. Not to mention the abbot, even several tax collectors and Yu Leyou beside him couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths. This... this can also be related. It's really, really, absolutely impossible.
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When the abbot reacted, he was also anxious, "How can this have anything to do with the Mongols? I, Nan Shaomu, have been established in Fujian since before the Song Dynasty. For more than 600 years, a lot of land has been accumulated by successive dynasties.
What does the previous dynasty have to do with it!"
"You are slandering, you are framing, you are slandering others!"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Slander, hum, let me expose your true face!" Wang Xuan sneered, "I ask you, does this land deed belong to the Yuan Dynasty!"
"This... this..." The abbot was speechless for a moment. Of course he knew what Wang Xuan meant, but he didn't dare to answer!
"Say it!" Wang Xuan stared at the other party with burning eyes.
"Yes! But..."
"Stop!" Wang Xuan waved his hand, "I don't want to hear your excuses. You Buddhists are the best at excuses. You only need to answer yes or no!"
"Does this world, this country belong to me, the Ming Dynasty?"
The abbot opened his mouth, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!"
"In that case, why don't you replace the land deed with the Ming one? You are not willing to do such a simple task, and you are saying that you don't miss the previous dynasty!" Wang Xuan's finger almost poked the old monk's nose.
The old monk's eyes widened with anger and a ferocious look on his face. He really wanted to hit Wang Xuan in the face with a slap. It would be better to beat this face to pieces!
Since ancient times, this land deed has only proved that the land belongs to their Buddhist sect. No one cares whether it is changed or not. What the hell does this have to do with the past and the present!
But this Wang Xuan insisted on using the land deed of the previous dynasty to occupy the current land, which made the eloquent abbot really don't know what to say for a while. After all, changing the land deed is really a piece of cake.
Damn it, devil, the old abbot looked up at the sky, why hasn’t this damn thunder struck down yet!!!
Taking a deep breath, he knew that his arms could not twist his thighs, so he suppressed the anger in his heart, clasped his hands to Wang Xuan and said: "Amitabha, the land deeds of the previous dynasty have nothing to do with the current dynasty. Naturally, these lands do not belong to me, Nan Shaomu.
The first time I take it out, it will be handed over to the government!"
This is the foundation of the ancestor, and every time he says it, it is cutting into his heart. These words are against his will and I have to say that it really hurts him!
After all, if no one takes this kind of thing seriously, let it go. If it really makes a big fuss and you don't do anything, then you really don't take Ming Dynasty seriously. After all, Ming Dynasty is willing to admit that the land you occupied during the Yuan Dynasty has been done with all benevolence and justice.
, but if you don’t change the title deed... it really doesn’t make sense.
"Haha, haha, hahahaha." Seeing the old monk's distressed look, but having to give up, Wang Xuan couldn't help laughing.
Damn it, from ancient times to the present, for more than a thousand years, it has occupied so much land, but it has never been productive. It has been lying on the empires of the past dynasties and constantly sucking blood. It has accumulated countless wealth. After the Sanwu destroyed the Buddha in a week, they looted
Among other things, China has been short of copper since ancient times and has had a money shortage in every dynasty. However, Buddhism uses huge amounts of copper to cast Buddha statues to show off the nobility of the Buddha.
It is indeed noble, tall and valuable, not to mention the golden body of the Buddha statue, which is evident from its strong financial resources.
"Hand over the land to the government, haha, that's easy to say. Let me ask you, old monk, it has been 280 years since the founding of the Ming Dynasty. During these 280 years, you used the land deeds of the Yuan Dynasty to occupy the land of the Ming Dynasty.
How much benefit have you earned from the land? Have you smuggled all this food outside the customs to support the remnants of Mongolia?"
"I..." The old abbot almost lost his breath. My brain was kicked by a donkey to support the Mongols. Looking at the meaning, Wang Xuan wanted the temple to return all the benefits accumulated over the years... but it was special
Well, the temple’s expenses are also very high!
Is the monk rich?
Rich, very rich!
Is it expensive?
It's really big, especially raising so many people to practice martial arts. One person can feed five people, which consumes a lot of money. Moreover, if you don't have relatives and children, you have to leave some family property. I think the abbot of Shaomu Temple in Songshan was still empty.
What about a son like Zhu?
If you don't think you have lost it, you can try to leave some property for your son.
Don't say that he doesn't know who Ye Erniang is, nor that he doesn't know that Ye Erniang steals children everywhere and then kills them, which is related to Shaomu Qingyu.
The death of hundreds of children in the past twenty years is nothing compared to Shaolin Qingyu.
Now, the same goes for the old abbot. He is reluctant to part with money, but... it is related to Nan Shaomu's life and death, so he has to choose to compromise.
After all, the land deeds did belong to the Yuan Dynasty. If he said that these lands did not belong to their Shaomu, he would have evil intentions and did not take the Ming Dynasty into consideration, which gave Wang Xuan a reason to get angry. If he said that this land did not belong to their Shaomu,
Then these 280 years have meant eating and occupying more, so it is reasonable to let him vomit it out.
A cruel heart and a stamp of the foot, damn it, money is an external possession, a poor monk is a monk, what's the point of asking for money!
"The money and grain will naturally be kept by our temple, but it is not easy to convert the grain into money for storage... Now that Mr. Wang is here, it will naturally be handed over to the government together."
The abbot gritted his molars before saying these words.
"Humph, according to what you said, once those corrupt officials are caught, they can be said to have saved money for the government, so what use is the national law!"
"you!"
"What are you doing? Is it so easy to take advantage of Ming Dynasty?" Anger has no use. Wang Xuan wants to suppress their arrogance today.
"Breathe!" The abbot took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and said, "I, Shaomu, am willing to double the compensation!"
Wang Xuan smashed and slapped his mouth, and the feeling was almost the same. No matter how much he said, it would be unjustifiable. In fact, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Wang Xuan was deliberately making things difficult for Shaomusi. However, Shaomusi had his own problems, and the blame fell on Wang Xuan.
Xuan's hand.
But if it goes too far, it won't work. After all, Buddhism is not that easy to bully, and Wang Xuan himself has to grasp a certain standard.
This standard is national law. All matters must be governed by Ming's laws and we should not let them find faults.
"Okay, then I will spare you Shaomusi once. I hope you will abide by the law in the future and not touch the bottom line of the law."
After hearing what Wang Xuan said, the abbot breathed a sigh of relief.
"but!"
The abbot's heart tightened again. He frowned and looked at Wang Xuan, then heard Wang Xuan say: "We in Fujian are not just your temple. Presumably, there are many land deeds from previous dynasties in those temples!"
"This..." The abbot's heart was bleeding and the pain was so painful that he was about to die. However, since the bottom line had been breached, he would never be able to hold on.
"We will deal with the compensation in the same way!" He closed his eyes, and two turbid tears fell from the corners of his eyes. The abbot's voice was a little sad, "My money!"
Wang Xuan smiled with satisfaction. This time, a large amount of land was turned out from the hands of these temples. Whether it was from the big names, the previous dynasty, or the size of the acres was irregular, it was estimated that there were six to seven hundred thousand acres.
Bar.
It may only be a lot more, plus the one-time recovery of 280 years of money, well, this is another large amount of income. Of course, Wang Xuan estimates that in terms of losses alone, Nan Shaomu has been cut off by about half this time.
of wealth.
After all, they have accumulated wealth for more than 600 years. They are really rich!
Seeing that it was almost done, Wang Xuan signaled that the inspection was over. He waved to Yu Leyou to gather the team and prepare to leave. He turned around and walked to the abbot's side. Wang Xuan raised his hand and put his arm around the abbot's shoulder and whispered: "How many times have you hurt me?"
, you say, can I just let it go?"
The abbot couldn't help but tremble. Sure enough, the devil found out. What should I do? Wait online, it's very urgent!
"It's useless if you don't speak, Bald Donkey. Let me tell you, this matter won't go away that easily. I will do it again. Don't let me seize the opportunity to get angry!"
After saying that, Wang Xuan let go of his hand and turned around to leave. His voice came from the air, "No need to send it off, I will come again!"