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Chapter 1195 Fight, Xuelang!

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    "Of course the young monk is here for Benefactor Zhao. I can tolerate you two in my heart. There will be no conflict." Xue Lang did not expect that Zhao Hao would even be jealous of his father.  He quickly clarified something and couldn't help but asked out of curiosity: "Who?"

    He knows a lot of dignitaries, and it may be as convenient as one of his own, except for Mr. Zhao, there is no one else.

    "There is another one." Zhao Hao said with a faint smile: "And that is a real Bailihou, who kills and seizes everything in his territory, and makes his words a rule! Much more majestic than my father!"

    "Who is it?" Xuelang's curiosity was completely aroused.

    "There is a saying that once a woman is curious, she will be ready to take the bait, and the same should be true for monks

    "Your old friend, old partner." Zhao Hao smiled and said: "We even did business together."

    ¡°Fat Tangoh no, Donor Tang?¡±

    "Aren't you just looking down on him?" Mr. Zhao laughed loudly and said: "I've been treating each other with admiration for three days. Now Fatty Tang is no longer an ordinary fat man. He is the first mayor of our Ming Dynasty!  "

    "Hey, it turns out he's in charge of the market" Xuelang immediately lost interest.

    "Uh" Zhao Hao almost choked to death and could only force a smile and said: "The mayor's city is not a market city, it is a mayor's city, a city city. He has more power than my father, who is the prefect.  Not even comparable!"

    "Real or false?" Xuelang asked in disbelief: "Where is he the mayor?"

    "Xingang City." Zhao Hao said.

    "I've never heard of it." Xue Lang shook his head.

    "Tamna Island Xingang City." Zhao Hao had no choice but to explain further.

    "Isn't that the place where North Korea exiled its officials and slaves?" Xuelang was knowledgeable and knew a thing or two about overseas customs.  He was immediately surprised and said: "You also want to exile me abroad? Aren't you just forcing you to write poems? Does Donor Zhao hate this little monk so much?"

    "How can that be possible?" Zhao Hao didn't bother to tell whether he was swearing, and quickly waved his hand: "Tanluo Island does seem to belong to the Li Dynasty, but isn't my son's my son's? So in the final analysis, it still belongs to us.  ¡ª¡ªNo, we need a relay station for grain and sea transportation, so they immediately gave up a piece of land for us to build whatever we want!"

    "So filial?" Xue Lang didn't believe it: "They were begging to go back there in the first place."

    "You can't just be so filial." Mr. Zhao said seriously: "Later, we needed to fight Japan again, and they gave us a bigger piece of land. Good guy, it occupies a quarter of the entire island! It doesn't matter if you don't want it.  Be in a hurry with us!"

    "What are they trying to do? Are they trying to hide you as a fig leaf?" Xue Lang still said in disbelief.

    "Perhaps people just like to be protected and feel that they feel a sense of security." Mr. Zhao thought for a while and said, "It's the same in Japan. They all want their father to love me again."

    "That's really mean." Xuelang snorted disdainfully, but he believed it after all.

    He was silent for a while, seeming to make some calculations.

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    Mr. Zhao waited for a while and couldn't help but ask: "How are you thinking?"

    "I won't go." Xuelang shook his head firmly.

    "Don't be so naive." Zhao Hao quickly threw away money and said: "Didn't you make a great wish to build ten temples? Xingang City doesn't have one yet. Let's do this. I will fully fund the Huayan Temple in Xingang.  how?"

    "No need. The young monk can also build it with his own money. He just enjoys the pleasure of forced donations Oh no, it is to gather Tan Yue's piety that he has to do crowdfunding." This trick did not work well for Xue Lang.  , he shook his head and said: "And that useless place has no incense after it was built. The merit value is too low."

    "No." Zhao Hao shook his head like a rattle and said: "Xingang City opened as a port last year, and this year it has a population of 20,000. And look at Huai'an, Wuxi, Jining, and Linqing. Wherever water transport passes,  Everything will prosper in an instant. The effect of our sea transportation is the same. Soon the place will be crowded with people. You are just in time to seize the opportunity!"

    "I won't go." Xue Lang still shook his head.

    "Why?" Gan, this monk is quite stubborn.

    "It's boring. In that kind of place, there won't be anyone with whom we can talk in ten years." Xuelang said sincerely, "For example, the Qinhuai female historians like the Qi family and the Zheng family."

    "" Zhao Hao just wanted to say, then what are you doing in Kunming?  Then I thought about Kunshan and Suzhou, which are next to each other. The famous prostitutes outside Changmen are no less impressive than the female historians of Qinhuai.

    "A monk like you can't live without a famous prostitute?"

    "It's okay to live without a famous prostitute. You have to be accompanied by a wonderful person like Mr. Zhao" Xuelang?Have you done anything?  How did you get all the way from 60,000 miles to our doorstep?  !  "

    "I don't know" Xue Lang shook his head honestly. He was a little frightened by Zhao Hao's tone.

    "Anyway, I have nothing to do today, so let me tell you a story from the beginning!" Zhao Hao flexed his muscles, and in this stormy time, he recounted to Xuelang the bloody and epic missionary journey of the Chichidan Sect.  .

    Xuelang was completely dumbfounded. How could a little sheep like him, a Mahayana Buddhist, imagine that a sect could launch a war that would last for hundreds of years in order to establish its authority?  There are sects that do not hesitate to use force to convert heretics and infidels.  "As for the pagans, they must be killed all, even the livestock in their cities must be killed with the sword." Moreover, they have destroyed countless countries and almost killed all the people on a continent!

    "I'm not belittling you, your polytheism is really too inferior! In order to spread the gospel of the Lord, people go through all kinds of hardships and risk their lives, and their missionary footprints are all over the world!" Zhao Hao patted Xuelang's face, his face filled with laughter.  He said disdainfully: "It's better for you. We let you go to our own territory and give you money to build a temple. But you still refuse to go. You just want to hang out with prostitutes! Are you embarrassed? You just want to build ten thousand temples.  What¡¯s the use? Why don¡¯t we just have it demolished by then?¡±

    ps. Historically, in the 20th year of Wanli, the name of the Dharma in charge of Huazang Temple in Kunshan was really "Silent". Looking back, it was the young novice monk at this time.  Well, it¡¯s just so rigorous that it¡¯s not a homophonic joke.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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