In the Jiangnan area, there are three Foshan mountains, located in different places.
They do not interfere with each other and do not interact much with each other.
Shaoshi Mountain of Shaolin Temple.
The Hanging Mountain of the Hanging Temple.
and Daqingshan of Dalin Temple.
This is a towering green mountain.
This is also the mountain gate of Dalin Temple.
It is not as gorgeous as the Shaolin Temple. There are Buddha statues everywhere, resplendent in gold and green, and full of secular yellow and white atmosphere.
The mountain of Dalin Temple is very simple on the outside, but it is the essence on the inside.
You can't see any buildings or Buddhist landmarks on the mountain.
Only in the mountains can you see the brilliance of Dalin Temple.
They hollowed out the mountain and divided it into countless caves. Each cave has many carvings.
Thousands of mountains are carved with axes, exquisite carvings, and moving Buddhist portraits, telling ancient stories. In this mountain, they have been carved by the monks of Dalin Temple from generation to generation.
Everyone who comes here will be shocked when they see these lifelike sculptures and paintings.
The monks of Dalin Temple do not compete with the outside world, guard their own territory, and devote themselves to practicing Buddhism.
This is also the reason why Lin Tianyuan did not include them.
This time, a conflict broke out between Shaolin Temple and Xuankong Temple and the Yuhua Dynasty, and Dalin Temple also got the news.
The monks at Dalin Temple were also discussing.
But the Yuhua Shen Dynasty did not include them, so they just watched the show.
Only the abbot of Dalin Temple sighed: "The age of great strife has just come, and Buddhism has suffered such a catastrophe. It is very worrying."
Shaolin Temple ignored the imperial edict of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty.
Xuankong Temple went even further and built hundreds of temples.
The attitude is very clear, what is the Yuhua Shen Dynasty
At this time, everyone is looking forward to the Yuhua Dynasty and how Emperor Ming Lin Tianyuan will respond.
Including those within the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, some aristocratic families and some ambitious people were also secretly peeping.
Emperor Ming had the courage to issue an imperial edict and tell the world that it offended Buddhism. What would happen next
Forbidden City, meeting hall!
Emperor Ming Lin Tianyuan's face was gloomy and very angry.
When he heard his ministers report on the Shaolin Temple's practices, he snorted coldly: "There is no king's law."
Then when he heard what Xuankong Temple did, he became even more furious: "He is provoking me, provoking the Yuhua Divine Dynasty!"
"Your Majesty, Buddhism is very powerful. The key is that people in the Jiangnan area believe in them." The chief minister of the cabinet persuaded.
"Your Majesty, please try to figure it out, don't go head-on." The ministers all advised Lin Tianyuan.
But Lin Tianyuan was very confident, and he got Lin Jiufeng's nod.
"Needless to say, you continue to prepare. This time the move to destroy the Buddha is inevitable!" Lin Tianyuan said firmly.
"Your Majesty, how should we act?" the chief minister of the cabinet asked.
"I have my own way!" Lin Tianyuan said confidently.
After driving all the cabinet ministers away, Lin Tianyuan couldn't sit still. He immediately left the palace and went to find Lin Jiufeng alone.
When in doubt, ask your uncle.
He has developed this habit now.
In front of Leng Gong's door, Lin Tianyuan knocked on the door and came in.
Lin Jiufeng saw Lin Tianyuan and asked calmly: "Why are you here again?"
This is too often.
"Uncle, Shaolin Temple and Xuankong Temple are too lawless." Lin Tianyuan explained the matter simply.
"Don't you have more than a dozen martial saints under your command?" Lin Jiufeng asked.
"After a rain, the spiritual energy is now extremely huge, and the Martial Saints have become worthless overnight. I originally thought that a dozen Martial Saints would be enough, but now it is completely not enough." Lin Tianyuan said bitterly.
Plans cannot keep up with changes.
Lin Jiufeng frowned and said, "Is your father's great reform cause completed if he eliminates those 80,000 temples?"
"It's basically done. The next step is to stabilize the situation and improve people's lives." Lin Tianyuan nodded.
"Go get a pen and paper." Lin Jiufeng waved.
Lin Tianyuan immediately ran out and brought paper and pen over.
The little white cat came out of the shadows and wrote in crooked words: "Why do you always help him?"
Lin Jiufeng took a look and sighed: "I'm not helping him, I'm helping my brother fulfill his last wish."
The thing that Emperor Yuan fought for his whole life was reform.
Lin Tianyuan inherited Emperor Yuan's will and was also implementing reforms.
But now the situation is very complicated. When it rains, the world changes drastically. Although Lin Tianyuan is the emperor, there are very few people under his command.
If Lin Jiufeng doesn't help him, the reform will be a fantasy.
Helping Lin Tianyuan is fulfilling his brother's legacy.
"But this is also the last time I will help him. After destroying those 80,000 temples, the Jiangnan region will be at peace, and the reform will be completed." Lin Jiufeng murmured.
The road ahead will depend on Lin Tianyuan to walk on his own.
And he can also quietly sign in, make breakthroughs, and pursue the pinnacle of martial arts.
The little white cat understood, and wrote and asked: "Then are you going to Jiangnan?"
Lin Jiufeng shook his head and said softly: "Buddhism today is not worthy of me personally going to Jiangnan!"
The little white cat looked at Lin Jiufeng in surprise.
It still wanted to ask, but Lin Tianyuan came, and the little white cat could only scratch on the ground a few times and cross out what he had written.
Lin Jiufeng read too many words in it and didn't care about it for a long time.
But when outsiders see such crooked words, the little white cat still feels ashamed.
"Uncle, the four treasures of the study are all here." Lin Tianyuan respectfully put the things on the stone table.
Lin Jiufeng takes up painting.
He drew a picture of a sword with grass and trees.
Very simple composition, green grass, river, trees, distant mountains, setting sun, village
Lin Jiufeng painted a second painting.
A young man was practicing boxing, standing on a horse stance and punching out.
After the two paintings were finished, Lin Jiufeng put down the brush.
Lin Tianyuan blinked, looked at Lin Jiufeng and asked, "Uncle, what does this mean?"
Two simple paintings.
He came here for help, not for painting.
Lin Jiufeng said: "Let the two martial saints each hold a painting and take your imperial edict to Shaolin Temple and Xuankong Temple to read the edict. If they do not obey the edict, just spread out the paintings."
Lin Tianyuan's head was filled with confusion.
Is this enough
Will this make two difficult Buddhists agree
Lin Jiufeng didn't explain, he just stacked the two paintings and put them aside.
"Remember, don't open it in advance, someone may die." Lin Jiufeng smiled slightly and asked Lin Tianyuan to leave.
Lin Tianyuan returned to the Forbidden City with two paintings in his hands.
The little white cat came out and wrote curiously: "Two paintings, are you kidding him?"
"Two paintings are enough. If the two families are not in different places, one painting would be enough." Lin Jiufeng said softly.
"What did you draw on the paper?" The little white cat was very curious.
Lin Jiufeng thought about it seriously and said, "I drew the gods on earth!"
The little white cat suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Lin Jiufeng in horror.
Lin Jiufeng just smiled at it, her temperament was gentle, like the spring breeze blowing on her face.