Monk Bianji was also a calm person and said calmly: "Purifying your body, burning incense, and worshiping Buddha are the lessons that the little monk has to do every day!"

"Then why did I hear you helped Monk Daocang translate and compile the Dagan Western Regions Record?" As he said, he said again, "By the way, Monk Daocang, didn't come?"

The inspector looked a little embarrassed, looked at Bian Ji, and then said, "Master Daozang is in seclusion and does not see any foreign guests."

"Okay, if you don't see me, I originally wanted to talk to him, take a look at his masterpiece, and ask for advice, but now I'm not going to see it."

Qin Mo sighed, already knowing in his heart, but it would be better if it wasn't Gao Yang.

What about Li Chuanyu? Is it related to him?

Even if it is not Monk Bianji, it is still other monks.

It’s just that he has pitied Du Youwei and has become the king of hats.

The Du family is afraid that it will be a mutant.

It's also pitiful.

"There are thousands of acres of land outside the city, but you are from Huichang Temple? I see that land seems to be a wasteland, so why is no one reclaimed it?"

The land measurement work has been underway in recent years.

In just a few years, the number of land acres has increased to more than 500 million acres.

However, the land of temples and Taoist temples has never been measured.

I put down my butcher's knife and became a Buddha immediately. I don't know how many suspects were hiding.

There is no ordination monk or a certificate of sanctions, and this certificate of sanctions must be approved by the court.

A monk without a certificate of tribute cannot be considered a serious monk.

Monk Bianji said: "There is not enough staff in the temple, and no one wants to rent it out. As long as people who make a living in the capital are not lazy, they will always earn more than farming.

After a few trips, the land naturally became deserted.

In addition, the world is prosperous, with abundant food and no hunger. There are tiles on it to shelter from wind and rain, and there are beds to rest.

I’m not that keen on farming.”

Speaking of which, Bian Ji was a little helpless.

This is not Qinzhuang's fault.

The rural cooperatives in Qinzhuang have long been popular.

They can’t plant all the land in their own villages, and everyone works collectively to distribute dividends and then distribute dividends.

There to the past.

There are many taxes, natural disasters and man-made disasters, and there is not enough food. In order to offset labor service, you can only pay more taxes.

There are old and young people at home, and food is only enough to make a living.

It’s different now, three meals a day, and every meal is full.

I can’t plant a hundred acres of land in my home and can’t collect the grain. Who has time to plant your land?

There was a loan business in the past, but now it is gone.

The six banks and Lingnan Development Bank had extremely low interest rates. The court was backing and could not even use the money.

He dares not sell his land, and it is a serious crime to catch it.

He could only recruit monks and plant them on his own.

But there are no plantings at all.

"I see, there are less than 800 monks in Huichang Temple, so how can they not grow them? Is there too much land?" Qin Mo said with a smile.

But I knew very well in my heart that this must be the case.

Thinking of Emperor Wuzong of Tang Dynasty, he demolished more than 4,600 temples, demolished more than 4,600 temples, and more than 40,000 Lanruo and more than 260,000 monks and nuns returned to secular life and became the country's two-tax household. Tens of millions of hectares of fertile land owned by the temple were confiscated, and 150,000 slaves were confiscated to two-tax households. In addition, the Qin Muhu was forced to return to secular life and more than 3,000 people were forced to return to secular life.

It's terrible to think about it.

Thirty-to-four hundred thousand people, tens of millions of acres of fertile land, do not have to pay taxes or corvee service.

There is money for incense, and in order to exempt taxes, some landlords hang the land under the temple and can also receive offerings from pilgrims.

You can also get a batch of labor for free.

Who will you destroy if you don’t destroy?

And the new law reform has not been involved.

"Mencius is not keen on this. They can eat enough to fill their stomachs and cover their bodies!" Bian Ji replied ambiguously.

"I want that piece of land."

"Since the Qin prince-in-law spoke, he naturally agreed to everything." Monk Bian Ji said: "But now, the court does not allow the sale of land. If it is discovered, it is a serious crime!"

The implication is that it is not that I don’t give it to you, but that the court’s laws do not allow it.

Qin Mo smiled and looked at the inspector, "Didn't you tell him?"

The inspector shook his head, but he was thinking about another thing, "Not yet."

"Where is the imperial court requisition?"

"Of course!" Bian Ji said: "The little monk heard that there will be compensation for whether it is land acquisition or demolition!"

That piece of land was hung by the landlord under Huichang Temple. Because of the land reform, the more land the heavier the tax.

Thousands of acres of land can deduct him even if he deducts taxes.

And now the land is divided by households, and all the extra ones will be returned to the public.

Although it has not been implemented in the capital yet.

But Lingnan Road and Jiangnan Road have all been implemented.

National promotion is just a matter of time.

The land hanging under Huichang Temple is half of the Huichang Temple and half of them.

It’s not for free, otherwise how can I explain to the landlord below?

“There is compensation, how much do you want?”

"Everything comes according to the court." Monk Bianji said.

He has no good feelings for Qin Mo.

The emergence of Daqian Journey to the West made Taoism overshadow Buddhism.

Secondly, many of the countries that appeared in Journey to the West collided with the Daqian Western Regions recorded by Daocang.

In other words, the book that Daozang had been traveling for seventeen years before he started writing was not as good as a novel.

The most important thing is that Daozang went to Nibharu, went to the Kingdom of Heaven and Evil, and saw those oppressions.

Mahayana Buddhism was completely trampled under your feet.

From this we can see that Qin Mo has no awe of Buddha.

Especially in the story of the Great Qian Journey to the West, the Buddha suppressed Sun Monkey and the Three Qing Dynasties taught Sun Monkey with the backhand.

All of them are slandering Buddhism.

"Can you make the decision?"

"During the retreat of my master, all the affairs in the temple were controlled by the little monks, and Qin's prince-consort can rest assured as possible." Bian Ji said.

"I'm still worried, so let your mentor go to my mansion tomorrow and I'll have a good chat with him." Qin Mo said with a smile: "I have infinite respect for your mentor, so I must bring this sentence to you. Qin Mo sweeps the bed in the mansion to treat you."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

The inspector looked at Bian Ji with complicated eyes, "Master, I'm leaving too!"

"The little monk gave you a look!" Monk Bianji smiled and sent the group away.

When he turned around, he frowned slightly. Qin Mo suddenly visited and must meet his mentor, because the visitor was not good.

Be sure to be careful.

As for the inspector, don't worry, he didn't see anything, and he didn't know who the female pilgrim who went out was.

He sorted out his clothes, and the pilgrims coming and going kept saying hello to him.

He also looked arrogant and looked full of Buddha nature.

Returning to the retreat room, Daocangzheng was at his desk to compile the Daqian Western Regions Records.

This book has been written at a critical moment, and it will be completed in at most two or three months.

At that time, this book will become an important historical document and serve as a reference for later generations.

"Why did you come back so long?" Daozang asked.

Daozang, who is forty-three years old this year, looks like he is fifty and has dark skin, which is a trace left by long-term wind and sun exposure.
Chapter completed!