Chapter 805 How could Yang the Madman, who led his troops here, possibly let the matter rest?
Chapter 805 How could Yang the Madman, who led his troops here, possibly let the matter rest?
poison?
Yang Shaofeng glanced at Zhu Biao and said sarcastically, "Although it's a bit poisonous, there's nothing I can do about it. My studies are rather haphazard, unlike Jia Xu, who at least read the Four Books and Five Classics."
As Yang Shaofeng finished speaking, Zhu Biao's heart jumped into his throat.
Offending others is one thing, even offending one's own father is no big deal.
However, offending your brother-in-law could have serious consequences.
After all, her brother-in-law has always been a magnanimous person. It's already good that he takes revenge on the spot. If she's unlucky, he might hold a grudge for a long time, and who knows what kind of trouble he might cause her.
Just as Zhu Biao was feeling uneasy, Yang Shaofeng snorted coldly and said, "Has Your Highness ever heard of Theravada Buddhism?"
Zhu Biao nodded slightly and said, "I've heard that Mahayana Buddhism emphasizes helping others, while Theravada Buddhism emphasizes helping oneself."
Yang Shaofeng said: "The earliest Buddhist doctrines were Theravada Buddhism, which originated from Hinduism. Hinduism is characterized by the worship of the Trinity, the direct promotion of the hereditary hierarchy, the firm belief in reincarnation, and the requirement for believers to strictly abide by the caste system."
As we all know, a certain Eastern superpower that claims to be one of the five permanent members of the UN Security Council has a population of 1.4 billion, but in reality, it only has 100 million people, and the remaining 1.3 billion are nothing more than livestock.
Or to put it more bluntly, it was 100 million nobles and their 1.3 billion slaves.
What's even more surreal is that those 1.3 billion slaves, who were like livestock, actually willingly became livestock and slaves, without the slightest thought of resistance.
Is this normal?
This is definitely not normal.
That internet 500 member is supposed to be part of a semi-socialist, semi-capitalist system. The former demands liberation, while the latter claims to be pro-oil. In the end, the internet 500 member just doesn't fit either side.
This is even more absurd than the scripts that the five permanent members of the UN Security Council often get mixed up in reality, and even more magical than the magical reality that the rednecks of the stupid thief Eagle have to work three jobs or even sell their blood to survive.
The caste system deserves much of the credit for creating such an absurd and surreal phenomenon.
"The highest class is the Brahmin, the second class is the Kshatriya, the third class is the Vaishya, and the fourth class is the Shudra."
"Besides these four classes, there is also the Dalit, who are considered outcasts and untouchable. Even if they are highly educated, they have to do jobs such as shoveling latrines and sweeping the streets."
"For India, the birthplace of Hinduism, outsiders are all Brahmins or Kshatriyas."
“If you walk around Sindhu with your head held high, they will think you are an unapproachable Brahmin. If you show them a friendly face, they will think you are trying to please them, belonging to the lower classes of Vaishya, Shudra, or even Dalit.”
What the hell?
Zhu Biao was completely bewildered.
The Hindu caste system was already somewhat abnormal, but how come the people of India seem even more abnormal?
This is damn difficult.
Zhu Biao frowned slightly and said, "Originally, I was thinking that since our Great Ming has Mount Heng, it should naturally have the Ganges River. Therefore, I was thinking about when to take back the Ganges River that Emperor Xiaowen dreamed of, and then set up provincial administration offices on the north and south sides of the Ganges River."
"But after hearing what you said, brother-in-law, I suddenly have some concerns."
"If the people in that wretched place are all this abnormal, won't they infect our Ming Dynasty people who have migrated there and make them abnormal too?"
Let me emphasize this first.
The Ganges River is named after Emperor Wen of Han, Liu Heng, who once dreamed of a great river and sent people out to find it. After they found it, they named it the Ganges River.
Zhu Biao wanted to reclaim the Ganges River from the Ming Dynasty and re-establish the Hebei Provincial Administration Commission and the Henan Provincial Administration Commission north and south of the Ganges. This was entirely in accordance with the law and the established order, and no one could find fault with it.
As for Zhu Biao's concerns?
Yang Shaofeng simply curled his lip.
Zhu Biao, that silly boy, is similar to Jia Xu; both of them have read the Four Books and Five Classics and possess a strong sense of morality.
They have no idea how wonderful it feels to abandon morality.
While inwardly complaining, Yang Shaofeng said, "We can talk about the Ganges later, and right now we can use Japan as a test subject."
……
While Yang Shaofeng and Zhu Biao were discussing Master Shihang's missionary work in Japan, Master Shihang was rubbing his prayer beads with his eyes closed while cursing in his mind.
"That madman Yang is a dog!"
"All they do all day is fight and kill!"
"The Buddha has only been in Japan for a short time, and you bastards have already come to kill us!"
"Do you fucking think that the Buddha's missionary work is as simple as that idiot Gu Chengzhi fooling that short, ugly guy?"
"Now look what's happened. These shorty-looking guys are coming to see the Buddha. How is the Buddha supposed to deal with them?"
Master Shihang slowly rubbed the prayer beads in his hands until he stopped after a while, opened his eyes, and looked at Sasaki Doyo.
"Amitabha."
Master Shihang first chanted a Buddhist prayer, then adopted a compassionate expression with lowered eyebrows and eyes, and said, "All effects have various causes."
"His Highness Huailiang allowed the Japanese pirates to raid the borders of the Ming Dynasty and harm the people of the Ming Dynasty, which is an evil cause."
“The Ming army’s attack on Chikugo, Hizen and Iwami was a disastrous outcome.”
"To resolve a bad outcome, one must first resolve the bad cause."
"May I ask Venerable Daoyu, how can this monk resolve the evil deeds sown by Prince Huailiang?"
Sasaki Michiyo bowed to Master Shihang with his palms together and asked, "May I ask, Master, is it possible to meet with the generals of the Ming army and persuade them to withdraw their troops?"
Master Shihang shook his head slightly and sighed, "Difficult."
"As far as the monk knows, the commander of the Ming army is surnamed Yang, who is the son-in-law of the Ming emperor. He is known in the Ming court as 'Crazy Yang'."
"He was capricious, cruel, and tyrannical. Even the Grand Chancellor of the Ming Dynasty was unwilling to provoke him easily."
"Previously, the Ming emperor had sent an envoy to Japan, asking Prince Kaneyoshi to restrain the Japanese pirates, but unexpectedly, Prince Kaneyoshi destroyed the letter and executed the envoy, greatly embarrassing the Ming emperor."
"Now that Yang the Madman has led his troops here, how could he possibly let this go so easily?"
Sasaki Michiyo's face darkened immediately. He looked at Master Shihang and asked, "What if we try to persuade that crazy Yang to withdraw his troops from Iwami Province on his own?"
Kaneyoshi killed the Ming envoy, so you can go and cause trouble for Kaneyoshi, but what's the point of sending troops to attack Iwami Province?
Master Shihang sighed again and said, "Japan is divided into Southern Japan and Northern Japan. As far as that madman Yang is concerned, Japan is Japan and Japanese people are Japanese people. So why is there a distinction between North and South?"
"In my opinion, apart from the fact that Prince Kaname refused to restrain the Japanese pirates, it is probably because Yang the Madman learned that Iwami Province had silver mines, so he led his troops to attack."
"Now that things have come to this point, if Master Daoyu is confident in fighting that madman Yang, he may be able to muster his troops and prepare for battle."
"If you lack confidence, you should make plans as soon as possible."
Sasaki Michiyo's face immediately darkened further.
I, Sasaki Michiyo, am seventy-seven years old right now. Who knows, I might return to the embrace of Amaterasu Omikami someday. And you want me to go and prepare for war?
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