I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

After discussing with Ye Dafu for a while, the two jointly produced a "Lingyin Temple Development Outline and the First Five-Year Plan White Paper for the Deep Development of Zen in Daxuan".

The plan pointed out that within five years, relying on the image of Jigong, Lingyin Temple will be built into a new Buddhist base and demonstration temple with a high reputation of Daxuan. The merciful team of monks completely seized the market for the false Buddhas of the Western Regions in Daxuan.

However, as the newly-appointed Daxuan Dharma Prime Minister, Chen Luo has not forgotten Lin Huang's point. After he officially takes office, he will also issue a "Management Measures for Monks" to avoid social problems and temples after the increase in the number of new Buddhist believers. management issues.

Although there is already a Shaolin Temple, but it is a special case, it is under the direct management of the Martial Academy, the rules and regulations are actually similar to other sects directly under the Martial Academy, and it is also the account of the Martial Academy. Other Zen temples naturally cannot do this.

This is also the purpose of Chen Luo to build another Lingyin Temple alone.

For example, Shaolin Temple is the research and development department, and Lingyin Temple is the marketing department.

Naturally, different management methods are adopted.

Facing the possible great prosperity of Zen Buddhism, Chen Luo and Ye Dafu reached a high degree of consensus on one issue, that is: temples are not allowed to have temple property! A small amount of self-cultivated land can be reserved in temple planning, based on self-sufficiency.

Taking Lingyin Temple as a precedent, all subsequent new Buddhist temples adopt a budget system. The annual expenses are compiled by the presiding officer, and reported to the relevant departments of the deviation, and can only be issued after approval. Every payment must be transparent and open.

What casting a golden body, what burning incense, all exist!

The reason for reporting to the bias is not because the emperor himself is a grandson. If one day Shi Peng resigns as Shi Peng, the rules will also change!

The purpose of doing that is to tell future monks that renunciation is the way out! We are still under the jurisdiction of Xiaoxuan Law.

The little mysterious method is lower than the clear rules and precepts!

Monks are not allowed to ask for donations, but the purpose of the donations is definitely to expand the size of the temple or to cast the golden body of Bodhisattva. A little while ago, the emperor suggested to form a "Swastika Club" to collect donations and help all kinds of people in need. It is also supervised by the relevant departments of the Bias Office.

As for the existence of relevant departments, it doesn't matter, the emperor will set them up!

Now, am I a grandson? A matter of words! (mm)

Now that I think about it, that position came just right!

"Little brother, what is his first step before taking over as grandson?" After talking about the development of Zen, the Dragon Emperor chatted with the Emperor.

Shi Peng shook his head: "After paying attention to the imperial court, you will know where the door is open. Before you take office, you should focus on research and find out the way outside."

"Investigation?" Dragon Emperor frowned. Although he had heard the word before, he probably understood the meaning outside, so he smiled, "Brother, he was taking care of that, you know!"

As he said that, the Dragon Emperor laughed again and said: "Little brother, he knows you well, isn't your hobby making money?"

"But when it comes to making money, for you, the most important thing to worry about is not the bias. My saints are afraid of the bias, but your royal family can be the Giving face."

"So Xiaoxuan's seven-phase yamen, you know the biases best."

Shi Peng Yile: That's really a joy. "Let's go, Xiaofu, let's chat while eating."

"Xiaoxuan's side, the most important one is the Eight Departments." Shi Pengli poured a glass of wine for the emperor, and said, "The Yifa Hall is in charge of legislation, the Eight Gates are in charge of law enforcement, and the Kaifeng Mansion is not yet in charge of justice."

"Kaifeng Mansion?" The emperor was taken aback. Did it change from a place name to a yamen name?

"That's right." Shi Pengli nodded and explained, "The Kaifeng Mansion is mainly responsible for the trial and conviction. Unsealing the dusty truth is the origin of the Kaifeng Mansion."

The emperor suddenly realized, nodded, and signaled Shi Pengli to continue talking.

"Yifatang sounds important, but it can't be regarded as Sun'er's staff. The main task is to travel around Xiaoxuan to observe whether the laws are realistic. If they are suitable, they will propose rectification suggestions."

"However, if Qi Fa wants to re-establish a new law, he needs his grandson to give a report to His Majesty first, and obtain His Majesty's permission before going back to the legislative process."

The Emperor nodded. To be more complicated, it was not a secretarial group.

The Dragon Emperor took a sip of wine to moisten his throat, and continued: "Then the eight gates will be issued in the early stage. Criminal investigation, arrest, interrogation, those are all in charge of the eight gates, which are said to be the most frequently encountered by special people. At the same time, the eight doors are also the department with the least number of people in the bias department."

"In addition, there is no prison department in charge of prisons, and the pivot department responsible for coordinating the operation of the bias department. Those are not some auxiliary departments."

The emperor thought for a while and asked, "Xiaofu, when you were in Wan'an County, there seemed to be so few departments, only one county government office."

"Brother, he understands the court system too well." The Dragon Emperor Daxuan said with a smile, "Xiaoxuan County has thousands of offices, how can it be so meticulously arranged."

"Except for most of the county towns, most of Xiaoxuan's county governments are respected by the county magistrate. Education, public security, criminal litigation, taxation, people's livelihood, etc. in the county are all in charge of the county magistrate. There will be eight offices on it. The principal, as an official, assists the county magistrate."

"But further down, when we reach the Yifu system, there will be no Eight Gates and Kaifeng Mansion. In the Xiaoxuanguan system, those chief officials and Fuzun have the same first rank, but half a level higher. It is too biased The government has the right to intervene in the affairs of the office, but does not have the right to supervise and report."

After listening to the introduction of the Dragon Emperor, Shi Peng lost a small outline of the bias.

Legislation, law enforcement, and judiciary, it seems that the division of labor is reasonable and the organization is perfect, but the emperor squinted his eyes, and always felt that there seemed to be something more outside!

But what exactly is more? It should be something very important.

The emperor fell into deep thought, but his thoughts were mixed for a while, and he had to sort out one idea.

Seeing what the emperor was thinking, Shi Pengli thought that the emperor was a headache for the eight departments, and said: "Brother, you must worry less. Although there are few departments, in fact, the grandson is in charge of Kaifeng mansion less often."

"Often some small and important cases still need to be tried by the grandson in person before they can be suppressed!"

"For example, one year's action of the Yifa Hall is the next time, and the arrest of criminals that can be used as evidence is naturally done by the Eight Doors."

"Comparatively speaking, Shi Peng is relatively leisurely among the seven phases."

Shi Peng shook his head, did not explain much, but asked again: "Is there nothing that people outside need to pay attention to?"

The Dragon Emperor thought for a while, and said: "Above grandson, there are no two vice ministers on the right and left."

"Sun Bo, the deputy minister on the right, is a seventh-rank Confucianist Cultivation Base, and he should not be sixty years old now. He was born in Chen Luo, Luozhou, a family. Peng's key training. Because I agreed to Chen Luo's marriage request and married my current wife, my relationship with Shi Peng is considered very good."

"The evaluation of me among the aristocratic families is good, and the least said is not the seven words ungrateful."

"It's been popular among the people, but its affectionate reputation is rarely spread."

"Gongsun Bo, what should I say? He has no ability, but his personality is not a bit lonely. In his work, he has no interaction with many people. Your grandfather once said that Gongsun Bo can only be a deputy, but he can hold the official seal." .”

"As for Deputy Prime Minister Zuo..." Dragon Emperor paused, and said solemnly, "It's not that difficult."

"How?" asked the Emperor.

"The prime minister's name is Wu Yongzhi, and he is also a seventh-rank Cultivation Base. He was born in the holy family, the Wu family in Mozhou." The Dragon Emperor said, "The Wu family in Mozhou, the head of the family, was a disciple of Fang Sheng back then. .”

Emperor Daxuan heard a trace of abnormality from it.

Seeing the emperor's expression, the Dragon Emperor explained: "Back then, Fang Hua had a bad relationship with the holy clan of the aristocratic family, and a small group of children from the holy clan who were born in the aristocratic family left with their seals. Shi Peng took the opportunity to use the poor family."

"When Cheng Nansong came to power, he continued Fang Hua's strategy, and also led by the poor family's children."

"The current bias is the department with the fewest children from the poor family among the seven phase departments."

"The aristocratic family realized that it was right, so they promoted Wu Yong's next position. It is because Wu Yongzhi did not make any achievements before he became the deputy prime minister, but he did not make any mistakes, so he made some mistakes."

The emperor nodded, remembering those two names in his heart.

"So the bias in the future is still perfect. I'm sure the little brother wants to save trouble. In fact, everything is in charge. It's good to sit in Kaifeng Mansion for a trial if there is no trivial matter." Dragon Emperor said after drinking a glass of wine, " But I definitely want to use my fists, I am afraid I will have to move the family and saints."

"However, be casual." Speaking of that, Shi Pengli's face rarely became serious.

The emperor gave a wry smile.

Alas, did these old guys let themselves sit in that position to let themselves "play their fists"?

And while the Emperor and the Dragon Emperor were discussing where to go, there were not many figures plotting in a secret room in a remote house in Zhongjing.

"Is everything ready?"

"Get ready, even if you try eight cases a day, it will take less than half a year to finish the trial! By then, there will be no new ones."

"Very good. Let's consider it a gift for Marquis Wu to take office!"

All the voices were loud, and they all burst into laughter.

But before the laughter passed, no one was worried: "It's just... if we do that, what if Wu Hou's revenge is drawn a few days ago?"

"In other words, our family can bear this Martial Dao ban.

The other person, Shi Peng, also fell silent and looked at the leader.

"What are you afraid of!" The leader scolded loudly, "You're coming out again."

"Besides, this move is just a matter of fact."

"Remember, you're trying to plot against Marquis Wu, at least you're just letting me run into a wall under Shi Peng."

Another figure frowned and asked, "What's the point of you doing this?"

"Even if Marquis Wu stays under the grandson's position, I'm still Marquis Wu, and I won't be hurt at all."

"No!" The other figure who had been silent outside the corner shook his head and sighed, "He is a child of the Holy Clan, why is he so short-sighted?"

"Yan Baichuan, Cheng Nansong, why are we trying so hard to push the emperor's successor Na Shipeng?"

"The elders of their respective families actually see it vaguely."

"This is to use the ability and background of the emperor to try to see if we can break the barriers of the aristocratic family under the law!"

"If it's someone else, you can't take it lightly, but if it's the emperor, do they dare to say whether I have the ability? If I really break that barrier, few of your families can stand it pursued?"

"Keeping Shi Peng up to the position of grandson is your family's self-help! The name is upright and the word is right. As long as I am a grandson, even if I am a Taoist master, even if I have any other status, it has something to do with you! "

Those words shocked the hearts of those present.

Our family knows our own family affairs, we naturally understand that if these shitty things outside our respective families are really brought out to the sun, I am afraid that even the sun will spit.

"Their actions are just the end." The figure continued, "Let the emperor discover the problem of the poor family. If you want to solve it, you have to find a solution from your aristocratic and holy clan."

"At this point, let's see how I can break the legal barriers of the family and saints."

After the voice finished speaking, even if he spoke again, everyone else nodded in tacit understanding.

"As long as the legal barrier is broken, that Marquis Wu, who is capable in the hearts of the people, will be able to knock down the south wall." The head of the Fang family, Fa Xiang, who was married to a group of Fang families while drinking tea, said with a smile.

"If there is another case that catches people's attention, causing heated discussions and public grievances, the people's morale and luck that the emperor bears will be greatly reduced. At that time, I wonder if it will be so difficult to open the Wanwaidao."

Speaking of that, Shi Pengji noticed that few of the patriarchs frowned slightly, as if they didn't mean to be disdainful, so their faces darkened, and they put down the teacup in their hands heavily.

"Hmph, does anyone think that your Fang family cares about small righteousness and only cares about personal enmity?"

"Everyone, it is your Fang family who want to hinder the emperor because of their own interests, but the Emperor's mortal Martial Dao is in serious conflict with your Fang family's holy way."

"That's the battle for the Holy Dao."

"Your families share the same spirit as your Fang family, and the ancestors behind you all followed your Fang family's holy way. If your Fang family's holy way is damaged, these of you will naturally be able to take care of yourself."

"Do they want to watch Own Patriarch Xiaodao collapse?"

"Are they willing to bear the name of the holy family?" "How do they face their own clansmen?"

Faxiang and a series of questions made all the patriarchs present look bright.

Fa Xiangji was silent for a moment, then smiled again, took a sip from his teacup, and said—

"Your Fang family naturally knows the importance of Martial Dao to the human race, and also knows that it is a small trend of the human race. It is definitely possible, and it is also the opposite that dares to lead you down the human race."

"It's just such a young man, your contribution to the human race is considered credit or hard work!"

"Your Fang family's idea is very complicated. Procrastinate, delay, let the emperor advance faster."

"Give you a few years to turn around." "Is that too much?"

Hearing Fa Xiangji's words, the other Patriarchs present also silently breathed a sigh of relief.

If it's just that, the family is still in agreement.

"Let's... arrange it." A patriarch said, "It's an agreement first. It's only for the grandson, and it's for the people of Wuhou."

"Once Marquis Wu resigns from the position of grandson, all actions will be suspended!"

"Yes, that's the statement." Another Patriarch also echoed.

The rest of the Patriarchs also nodded one after another, expressing their support.

"Naturally!" Fa Xiangji put the teacup on and said, "Your Fang family is also an idiot, it can be seen from the attitude of the Holy Church and the Dao Palace."

Patriarchs Daxuan, then they are relieved.

Everyone took their leave before discussing again, and when they left, Fa Xiangji couldn't suppress the anger in his heart anymore, and smashed the teacup in his hand to the ground.

"Asshole!"

Daxuan, a young Confucian of the Fang family who was guarding the door, rushed back and saw the ground tea bowl that had been smashed into powder, and looked at Fa Xiangji suspiciously: "Patriarch, what's wrong?"

"Hmph, those bastards!" Fa Xiangji pointed to the teacups left under the table when the patriarchs left, his anger was unstoppable, "Our ancestors were consecrated by the favor of your Fang family, and our family members are also consecrated one by one. Become a rich family, become a saint."

"Forget about the kindness of your Fang family now!"

"When will your Fang family's decision need to be explained to us?"

"Now one by one, they all turned their faces and recognized people!"

The little Confucian Daxuan of the Fang family also sighed slightly: "Patriarch, calm down."

"Time also, potential also."

"Today is indeed a change that hasn't happened in your Fang family for a thousand years." "Now you wait, there is no use for us." Fa Xiangji took a few deep breaths, and then his face became more anxious.

"The old man understands."

"It's just comfortable outside of my heart."

"There's something wrong, let's go up!"

The little Confucian of the Fang family arched his cupped hands, turned and left. Fa Xiangji sat under the chair again, looking at the white marks left by the teacup on the ground before it was smashed, and suddenly felt rather tired.

Satisfied with wine and food, the Emperor bid farewell to the Dragon Emperor and continued to fly south.

After the next grandson, I still have to go to Parasol Tree Forest to arrange the incarnation into the nether world.

Originally, according to the original intention of the emperor, it was too safe for him to come forward for that kind of thing.

In case Li Gong is still angry, he will be beaten up.

The best way is not to find Jian Jia's sister-in-law and ask Jian Jia's sister-in-law to explain it for her.

The problem is - Eighth Senior Brother!

At that time, it was the turn of Jian Jia's sister-in-law and Eighth Senior Brother to fly together.

It must be said that the eighth senior brother still has nothing to do with his wife. So, I can only run by myself.

When it flew down the Parasol Tree, the sky was still dark. The big demon guarding the spirit stopped the emperor, and before seeing the emperor's token, he quickly and respectfully led Shi Peng into the Parasol Tree forest.

This token was given by Jian Jia in the next inch, and it has the lowest right of way in the Parasol Tree forest, so the big demon naturally dared to stop it.

"My lord, if you can enter the place where I heard the news, you can trespass, so please feel free, lord." After sending it to a place, the big demon stopped and said respectfully to the emperor.

The emperor nodded, waved his hand to signal the big monster to get busy, and then walked back in a familiar way...

"Hahaha, grandpa is here to catch him, they don't run away" Humph, senior eleven, that must be him, grandpa sensed it. "

"Huh? How did you meet again?"

The emperor stood on the peach blossom tree and rubbed his eyes. Your Lord Heavenly Dao, what have you seen.

Behind the eyes of the emperor, Ye Dafuhuang, who was looking old, was blindfolded and fumbling with his hands, while eighty ginseng babies stepped on ginseng leaves and danced around Ye Dafuhuang.

that scene...

It reminded the emperor of the famous eight-line poem "Aifei, I'm here to arrest him,

Aifei, where is he? Xiao Wang, I hate it...that is your master! What about morality and prestige?

Is it worth mentioning to be old?

You're pretty engaged, playing that game, and turning your own Divine Sense sensor off.

At that time, what should I do? Of course I have to record it!

make

It was too late to say it, it was slow at this time, the emperor quickly took out the photo talisman that he carried with him...

Xu Shi noticed that the baby ginseng was normal, and Emperor Shi Pengli stopped moving.

I raised my hand to remove the silk scarf covering my eyes, and saw a person standing with his back to me.

(((;°ǎ°;))) When did you come? I just saw it all?

What is Jian Jia... Oh, yes, Jian Jia was taken away by this Bai Ze!

Um? Feeling is better!

There is a way, I can only silence it!

Yes, that figure is... the Emperor? Damn, that's a hand!

"Cough cough!" Ye Dafuhuang coughed dryly, and Shi Peng, who had his back to Ye Dafuhuang, turned around, his eyes and pupils were ablaze.

"Master? Is it him? Master?" The emperor searched behind with his hands, "Shi Peng's Golden Crow's eyes were a little bit strange, and the fire in his eyes stopped and came up."

"You have seen everything!" "Master, save you!"

Emperor Ye Dafu:

Does his eldest son really feel that the old man is getting old and sober?

Who are you fooling?

Emperor Ye Dafu raised his eyebrows and sighed. "How could that be?"

"Don't worry, don't worry!"

As he said that, Ye Dafuhuang waved his hand, and two green drops of water flew towards the emperor's eyes, instantly extinguishing the flames in the emperor's eyes.

"How is it? These are two thousand-year-old dew crystals refined by the old man, and they should be able to cure this disease."

At this time, the emperor felt a sense of coolness spreading in his limbs and bones, and his soul was refreshed, as if some of the tiredness that had been squeezed had disappeared.

Good stuff!

After receiving the two drops of hush money, Shi Peng saluted Emperor Ye Dafu with a smile, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Li, for your rescue."

"Ms. Zhao feels so little!"

"Hmph!" Ye Dafuhuang snorted heavily, and sat under the chair, "Look at the trouble he caused this old man!"

With that said, Emperor Ye Dafu pointed to the peach blossom forest and the eighty ginseng fruits suspended in the air with a look of disgust.

"Come that time and take us all away!"

"It's rare to be old..."

It's just that Emperor Ye Dafu hadn't finished speaking, the eighty ginseng babies threw themselves under Emperor Ye Dafu again, pulling his clothes, pulling his beards.

"What are you laughing at?" Ye Dafu rolled his eyes at the emperor, his body shook, and eighty soft winds gushed out of his body, wrapped up those ginseng babies, and hung them under the ginseng fruit tree again.

"They are all spiritual materials from heaven and earth, that's why they get close to this old man." Ye Dafuhuang said indifferently, "When he gives birth to a child and carries it to the Parasol Tree Forest, this old man will be considered as a real grandson!"

After hearing the words and thinking for a while, Guo Guo added: "Great-grandson!" "Definitely, definitely!" Shi Peng said perfunctorily.

"His eldest son, if there is any trivial matter, he will definitely come to the old man, tell me, what's the matter?" Ye Dafuhuang leaned against the back of the chair, "Let me tell you first, the old man is meddling in the dispute between the human race and the monster race! "

After the emperor hurried down, he told Emperor Ye Dafu about the incarnation. Of course, it involved the topic of the underworld, Xiaojia can only understand it as words.

"I see." Shi Pengli Huang nodded, "No wonder he became Tathagata."

"Preparation, just preparation!" the Emperor said modestly.

"Okay, now this old man knows. Leave the original seed, and this old man will find a way to send it to the netherworld." Ye Dafuhuang waved his hand, and looked at God God again, "Now that you are back, what are you going to do next? ?”

"Are you ready to drive Wanwai?"

The emperor smiled, shook his head and said, "Wanwai is still early, and the juniors plan to let you be Shi Peng."

"Grandson?" Emperor Ye Dafu looked at Shi Peng again and nodded, "Grind his temper, grow his knowledge, and integrate the luck of the human race with his phase."

"The human race will still teach people!"

"Go ahead, if you do that well, it won't do him any good!"

"Hmm! We made an appointment to take up the post tomorrow, and Mrs. Zhao is staying for a long time. Master, take care."

Huang Shi Pengli waved his hand, Shi Peng saluted again, turned and left.

Just looking at the back of the emperor, Shi Pengli Huang always felt as if she had overlooked something.

(_Loo-_)

This guy...should be able to make a video, right?

Out of the Parasol Tree forest, the emperor jumped up and flew towards Xiaoxuan Zhongjing.

Bias, here you come!