Du Zhen suddenly said in surprise: "Do you really mean what you said? Jiang Qianzhen had a conflict with the Quanzhen Sect and even cut off Qiu Chuji's arm?"
"Looking back at the first seat, this matter has been spread in the small town at the foot of the mountain for a long time. Many warriors have witnessed the incident with their own eyes. It should not be false." The young monk thought for a while and replied.
After all, no one was trying to cover up the situation at this time. Shaolin was a big player in Songshan, so it was easy to get information.
Nodding slightly, Du Zhen thought about it and said: "Although Jiang Chi has a bad reputation in the world, he is still a member of the official family. If we can get his help, there will be no threat to Shaolin when we reopen the gate. As long as someone stops Ruodu
If you are accused of rebellion, who would dare to stop it?"
He thought very well, and once this happened, there would be unexpected benefits.
So he quickly told Xiao Sengmi: "Hurry up and make arrangements. I want to see Jiang Chi and pull him into our camp no matter what."
This time, Shaolin will surely rise.
"yes!"
The young monk didn't know why, but since Bodhidharma had given the order, he had no choice but to comply. As for the follow-up matters, it had nothing to do with him. He only hoped that Shaolin's reopening of the gate would go smoothly.
In the dead of night, Monk Duzhen dressed up and came to Jiang Chi's room. There was a knock on the door, and Jiang Chi was puzzled, "Who is it?"
"Enemy, not friend!"
A deep voice sounded outside the door, and then fell into silence.
There was no sound after that, which made Jiang Chi stunned. "Is it possible that someone wants to make a joke and try to play a trick on me?"
After all, it was late at night. If he went out to look, there would be no one there. When he came back to sleep, there would be someone knocking on the door again, which would be annoying to death.
But in the end Jiang Chi decided to open it and take a look, "Huh? Who are you?"
Several figures in black frightened him. Could it be that they wanted to kill people and get goods?
"Don't worry, Mr. Jiang. The poor monk is Du Zhen from Bodhidharma Academy of Shaolin Temple. I have seen him before when I was in Dadu." As he said that, the man in black took off the hat on his head, revealing his dazzling bald head.
"Du Zhen?" Jiang Que frowned slightly and couldn't help but asked curiously: "What are you doing here? Shaolin is about to reopen its gates. If you are not on the mountain, you are ready to welcome all the heroes. Could it be that you came here to meet me?
How about a drink?"
Unexpectedly, Monk Duzhen smiled calmly and said, "Food and wine have passed through the intestines and sat in the heart of the Buddha. If you feel it is necessary, it is okay for a poor monk to accompany you!"
Drinking wine and eating meat was not a problem for him. His smiling expression made Jiang Que secretly shudder, "This guy is not simple."
Even the Buddha dared to arrange it, so what else could he not dare to do?
"Monk, you are a cultivator of purity. You sit in meditation, look at the moon and worship Buddha all day long, but I am not the kind of person who waits for leisure. I am afraid you have found the wrong person." You can tell with your feet that the purpose of Monk Duzhen's coming here must be
To pull him onto the pirate ship.
Although there was some dissatisfaction between the two of them when they were in Prince Zhao's Mansion in Dadu, Monk Duzhen felt that it was okay to reopen the mountain gate for Shaolin, even if he put aside his prejudices. Now he looks as friendly as an old friend he hasn't seen for many years.
However, Jiang Chi didn't like him very much, and said in a cold voice: "Shaolin doesn't do production. This is a serious crime. It's fine that I haven't investigated your crimes. You still want to reopen the gate of the mountain. It's just a fool's dream!"
"
After some scolding and blaming, Monk Duzhen's smile became even stronger, and he suddenly said: "Your Majesty, you are right. Shaolin owns land with a radius of hundreds of miles around the Songshan Mountains. Over the years, it has been given to farmers down the mountain for cultivation.
Since the beginning of the year, we have only collected 20% of the food rations. This is not just because we are not engaged in production, but in fact it is to protect the people of a place, which is a great merit!"
"So I want to reward you all?" Jiang Chi suddenly laughed angrily and said, "Although it is undeniable that what you said is somewhat reasonable, it is my business to admit it or not."
Monk Duzhen smiled sarcastically, but secretly cursed in his heart, "If this poor monk hadn't seen how powerful you are, why would he personally come to win you over?"
He did not dare to say this, so he had to apologize and said: "What you said is absolutely true, but I, Shaolin, are compassionate and always help people all over the world, so reopening the gate will be of great benefit to the court.
If you are willing to help me, the chance of Shaolin reopening the gate will reach 70%, and I, Shaolin, promise to leave a Buddha statue for you!"
In the end, Du Zhen gritted his teeth and forced Jiang Chi to take action at the cost of a Buddha statue. He firmly believed that if the benefits were enough, Jiang Chi would definitely take action - after all, there are no eternal friends in the world, only eternal interests. This is true between countries, and between warriors.
So is the room.
"Buddha's throne?" Jiang Chi was stunned and said to himself, "Can I grant this thing casually?"
Just as he was puzzled, the monk Duzhen next to him explained: "You can also obtain the fortune of incense and fire by using a living person to confer gods and Buddhas. When the time comes, you can use these fortunes to practice, and you will be able to make great strides!"
After saying this, Jiang Chi suddenly understood that Ganqing was enthroning the Buddha as a living person for the sake of incense and luck, but it was hard to say whether he would be worshiped.
Many people use this method, but it only treats the symptoms rather than the root cause.
Although Jiang Chi didn't quite understand the secrets involved, he must have had many disadvantages in this method. He couldn't help but sarcastically said: "I'm afraid this Buddha's throne is not good either. I will reopen the gate to Buddhism for you."
I have to offend all the people in the world, but the monk is very clever."
It's a pity that he won't be fooled.
Serve as a shield for Shaolin?
Jiang Que secretly shook his head, "Unless I'm crazy, other Jianghu sects are not good, and Shaolin is not much better than them."
"A Buddha statue can help you to break through to the innate world. Compared with offending the world, it is nothing." Monk Duzhen smiled faintly, with a calm face, and continued: "Sealing a living person as a Buddha to enjoy the incense and luck will indeed
There are some drawbacks, but as long as you keep the Incense followers well, you'll be fine.
Sir, your reputation in the world has been ruined long ago. Even if you don't help us, you have become enemies with them. If you help us, you can still get benefits. It can be said that you can achieve multiple things with one stone."
From Monk Duzhen's point of view, Jiang Que had already been at odds with those people in the world, and he just happened to work with them to contribute to Shaolin's reopening.
A Buddha statue is a huge asset.
"Yes, what you said is indeed true, but I will not help either of you." Jiang Chi shook his head and finally explained: "Although the Buddha's throne in Shaolin is precious, I don't bother to ask for it.
If Shaolin has the confidence to reopen its gates, I would not mind making a deal with you. Now you should honestly prepare for tomorrow. If there is no trump card, just pretend that I never said anything about it."
Seeing the surprised expression on Monk Duzhen's face, Jiang Que secretly sneered, "If you want me to be a shield, I'm not stupid!"
The Buddha's position seems noble, but in fact it is also controlled by others!