After putting the little guy down at the gate of the courtyard dedicated to the pilgrimage that his sister-in-law had to stay, Wukong waved to the little guy who was still a little reluctant to leave, and then headed straight to the quiet room where Master Daoxin was.

Regarding this hype stamp, first, whether it is the early or late stage of the hype, I need the big brand of Master Daoxin. Second, for specific details, I, as an outsider, should listen to the opinions of experts more.

After listening to Wukong's words, Master Daoxin twisted his beard and fell into a deep thought. After a while, Master Daoxin spoke slowly, "Good disciple. Are you so sure that your Majesty will force the monks to return to secular life?"

"It's certain and certain!" Wukong answered firmly.

"Why?" Master Daoxin also showed a hesitant look on his face. "You must know that good disciples, many monks who are privately pursuing now had monks during the Daye period. However, because of the war, there was no evidence. If His Majesty now let all monks return to secular life without any reason, I am afraid...."

"Master, don't talk about the monk's family during the Daye period." Wukong curled his lips, "During the Daye period, there were many monk's family like dogs. A pig could get monk's family even if he wanted to become a monk...

Bang!

Master Daoxin calmly put away the ruler in his hand, "I'm really sorry, good disciple, I'm the monk's book I got during the Daye period. Why, good disciple, do you have any objections?"

"No, no, no, absolutely not!" Wukong raised his hands high, "the disciple raised his hands to support the monks during the Daye period were recognized by the court..."

"That's it." Wukong put down his hand, "But Master, can we tell something practical? Master, do you think the descendants of the Supreme Old Master finally became emperor. As a result, Laojun opened his eyes and looked at it, and found that the country was full of us monks. Do you think this is too disharmonious! Don't bully the saints of the Three Pure Land like this! This is a slap in the face of the Taishang Laojun's fruit-eating fruit!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"Yes, the disciple was wrong!"

"But what you said makes sense. Now my Buddhist sect is indeed much more powerful than the Taoist sect. I am afraid that Your Majesty will definitely increase support for Taoist priests today."

"Master, you are so kind." Wukong said depressedly, "Let's not talk about whether Li Yuan intends to find a balance between Buddhism and Taoism. Even if so, Master, do you think it is simple to build the power of Taoists into Buddhism, or to directly attack the power of Buddhism to as simple as Taoists."

"Well, this is indeed what I think of Li Yuan as simple as my teacher." Master Daoxin nodded solemnly, "But a good disciple, if Li Yuan really did this, do you know how many people would be dissatisfied? My teacher thinks that Li Yuan would not have done such an unwise move just to suppress Buddhism, right?"

"Who will be dissatisfied? Those lay Buddhists who believe in Buddhism are still us monks?" Wukong answered without hesitation, "But whether they are lay Buddhists or monks, do you think they dare to rebel themselves? Or do you dare to rebel together with their own believers?"

"Okay, needless to say." Dao Xin looked at Wukong with a strange look, "You know what you mean. If Li Yuan doesn't care about criticism from all over the world, then there is really nothing to do with him. But my good disciple, is it in your heart that we monks have to oppose anything, and there is no other way except rebellion?"

Do monks express dissatisfaction with other means besides rebellion? It seems that the monks of Luguo have always used this method? It means that this method is definitely the most direct point of the heart! Wukong blinked and asked cutely, "Is other means protesting? Or strong protest? Or the strongest protest?"

"What you said is a way, disciple!" Daoxin nodded, "Rebellion is like this..."

"Absolutely direct and effective." Wukong said, "There are no other disadvantages except for the greater side effects and the greater the risk of death.

"Good disciple!" The strange expression in Master Daoxin's eyes became stronger and stronger. "You once said that your previous life stirred up the world. Then look at what you said today. Let me tell the truth, when your words stirred up the world, were you green forests, red eyebrows, or yellow turbans?"

Green forest, red eyebrows, yellow turbans? Aren’t these bandits, no, peasant uprising troops? Wukong blinked cutely. Even on the wanted order within the US government, it seems that he would never fall to the same level as the robbers! No matter how you say that he should be considered a powerful terrorist.

"Of course not!" Wukong replied sternly, "I am innocent and well-known, my disciple, so how could I be a bandit?"

"Isn't it really?" Master Daoxin said with some doubt, "But I'm optimistic about what you said just now, it's not much different from the bandits."

"Okay, master, you're off topic!" Wukong pulled the topic back without blushing, "No more talk about anything else. If His Majesty Li Fei really starts to check the private monks, master, can we do this sealing matter?"

"Of course you can do it." Master Daoxin nodded, "If Your Majesty really checked the ban on private monks, as long as you don't have a monk's name, you will return to secular life, I guess this seal can be at least ten times more. At that time, maybe someone will want a thousand guan each."

"Master, you are really too kind!" Wukong looked at Daoxin with a look of regret, "One thousand guan, that's our cost. I tell you, three thousand guan, don't think it's expensive, and it's not discounted. Master, you have to study the psychology of those monks who are eager to buy seals. Monks who are willing to pay one thousand guan, don't care about paying two thousand guan..."

Master Daoxin smiled and watched Wukong sing his teeth and claws while talking.

"Master, do you know what a monk is called a monk? A monk is that the temple is a sect, the fields are a sect, and the sect is also a sect, but the incense of the temple, the harvest of the fields, the money of the sect, and the taxes to be collected are all from B. For a monk who has a senate, what is the 3,000 guan? With the seal, the tax money for a year will be earned back."

"So, good disciple, do you think the master is a monk or not?" "Of course, you are not one by one. Wukong bit his tongue and said, "Don't be with those monks who are vulgar and have no Buddhist heart."

Bang!

"All nonsense!"

"Yes, my disciple is wrong!"

"But who are you going to go to Chang'an for this seal?"

"Master!" Wukong jumped up and trotted behind Master Daoxin. He began to pound Master Daoxin's shoulders obediently, "Do you think I'm suitable for me? I have always wanted to go to Chang'an for a look."

"Don't dream."

"I know!" Wukong's distressed face wrinkled. "Okay, then Master, what do you think of Senior Brother Sanbao and Senior Brother HP?"

"Then let them!" Master Daoxin replied leisurely, "In addition, pay half of the money you earn from sealing the certificate."

"If it is handed over to you, there will be no problem." Wukong answered readily.

"You will not pay the principal for me!" Master Daoxin continued.

"Under the correct leadership of your master, it is hard to say whether the entire temple can take out a thousand stagnant of cash. Master, have you come up with the principal? Do you have that much money?"

Bang!

"You are not allowed to interrupt when your teacher has not finished speaking."

After Wukong discussed the seal with Master Daoxin, he threw all the next things, including the letters written by Li Fugui, to Master Daoxin.

This cannot be said that Wukong is lazy. After all, for a guy who knows nothing about the current system and sect, it is easy to come up with this idea, but it is impossible to make it concrete. For example, how to transport money to Chang'an, it is safer to take that road, and you should say hello to those temples when you arrive in Chang'an, etc.

Just as Master Daoxin was arranging this matter, another good news came to Wukong's ears.

That is... Li Fugui and Zhou Shaode, who were struggling Jiangzhou City, were finally leaving Jiangzhou. Of course, after all, Li Yuan and Li Xiaogong had already fought to Jiangling City, and Zhou Ming has now brought his men to Anzhou, fighting with Ma Guiqian, the general manager of Anzhou under Xiao Xian.

As Li Xiaogong's confidant and Zhou Ming's son, Li Fugui and Zhou Shaode have been squatting in Jiangzhou for soy sauce when the country needs them so much, right? So after friendly negotiations, Li Fugui and Zhou Shaode decided to take a boat from Jiangzhou to Jiangling.

Of course, as the nephew of General Manager Li Fugui, Wukong was honored to sneak into the ranks of the new generation of leaders of Jiangzhou led by Gu Changshi, Wang Sima and Zhu Cao, and sent Li Fugui and Lu Fu onto the ship to Jiangling with them.

Of course, as a team sent by Zhou Ming to protect Li Fugui, although Zhou Shaode wanted to follow his father, General Zhou Ming, to fight in Anzhou, he had to follow Li Fugui to Jiangling first.

"It doesn't matter, Major General Zhou!" Wukong ignored Zhou Shaode's eyes that seemed to be squirting out anger, grabbed Zhou Shaode's right hand with both hands, and waved violently up and down, "Don't worry, although you don't put much strength in the situation in Andingjiangzhou, I believe Major General, you can definitely show your talent in the battle in Anzhou..."

"Are you kidding me?" Zhou Shaode's face turned pale and his teeth creaked, "I want to send Manager Li to Jiangling first, and then I can go back to Jiangxia to Anzhou to participate in the war."

"What, you said you want to go to Jiangling first?" Wukong looked surprised, "Isn't it said that before you arrived in Jiangling, Anzhou General Manager Ma Guiqian might be caught by General Manager Zhou? No, if you do this, how can you fight in a mess?"

"No, no, children's words are irresponsible, children's words are irresponsible." Wukong grabbed Zhou Shaode's hand with an excited look on his face, "The so-called "Saying to the White Emperor in the morning among the colorful clouds, thousands of miles of Jiangling will be returned in one day, and the apes on both sides can't stop crying, and the light boat has passed thousands of mountains. Don't worry, Jiangling and Jiangxia are so close, I believe that Major General Zhou, you can definitely rush back from Jiangling to fight..."

"In addition, I only told you, Major General, that I won't tell others..." Wukong looked around mysteriously, and then used a slightly lower voice, but everyone could hear it, "Major General, you can give Mr. Zhou a letter to Xiu, so that he can surround him without hitting him, and then wait for Major General, you come to give Ma Guiqian the last fatal blow."

You damn little bald donkey, although this may work, but after you said it so openly, how dare I really do such a thing? Zhou Shaode felt that he was almost biting his teeth.

"I left Baidi among the colorful clouds in the morning. I returned thousands of miles of Jiangling in one day. The sound of monkeys on both sides of the shore could not stop crying, and the boat had already passed thousands of mountains." Li Fugui's voice came from the side, "What a poem, what a poem, I didn't expect that Wukong, you have such talent. But Wukong, you wrote it wrong. We are in Jiujiang now, not Baidi City?"

"This is my old work when my master Shin-sin passed Baidi City in the past." Wukong still grabbed Zhou Shaode's hand tightly and replied seriously, "The name is Zaofa Baidi City, I just borrowed it to comfort Major General Zhou."

"Well, I am worthy of being Master Daoxin, with a grand momentum." Li Fugui nodded and exclaimed for a few words, then glanced at Zhou Shaode, "Major General Zhou, we are going to set off, come up quickly."

After hearing Li Fugui's words, Wukong grinned at Zhou Shaode, then loosened his hand. Then Zhou Shaode's face immediately relaxed, and quickly put his right hand behind him and shook. Damn, why is this damn little bald donkey so strong?

"Come on, Major General Zhou!" Wukong waved his hand to the sailboat slowly leaving the dock, "Remember to write a letter to General Zhou and ask him to keep the labor for you. Come on, I'll take good care of you!"

"Go to die! You damn little bald donkey!"
Chapter completed!