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112. Exploding clothes

Onmyoji needs to master a little bit of sarcasm. Qin Ming said: "What a "I have all of you now". Master Jiuzhao really regards himself as a Taoist monk."

"When was the construction of Baota Temple?"

"The Warring States Period."

"When did the collar stand-up clothes appear?"

"The second abbot."

"The first name of the Warring States Period began with Article 20 of "Sequences of the Laws of the Kashu" written by the Daimai Takeda Shingen of the Kingdom of Kasai. It began with the words "above the Warring States of the World", which means that the Pagoda Temple and the Plum-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-St

"More than three hundred years."

Qin Ming grabbed the stand-up clothes in the square box and exclaimed, "It's a precious velvet, how could it be treated so roughly?"

However, everyone also took the opportunity to see the full picture of Qingliyi.

Gold threads, brocades, and silk and beautiful silk are beautiful, even without the magic power to help others practice, they are of great value.

"No matter how strange the legend is, it is just a piece of clothing!"

"A ordinary piece of clothing!"

Qin Ming opened his collar and showed it to everyone: "Although the texture is luxurious, it is still just an ordinary thing."

"What kind of gold thread, silver thread, silk and satin can be preserved for more than 300 years?"

"If anyone doesn't believe it, you can come and touch it and give it a try!"

"Look at the fabric, is it an ordinary thing or is it blessed by demonic power!"

Qin Ming was firm in his attitude, and few people really got to touch him. Only Sanako tried it. After finding that it was sparse and normal, she stepped aside.

"Is there anyone else to come and see?"

Qin Ming raised his collar and raised his collar with both hands to flatten it, showing as much as possible: "Is there still..."

Before he finished speaking, he thrust his clothes into two halves.

Qin Ming: "..."

Everyone was in an uproar. A treasure that could help others practice was torn apart?

The monk looked at Qin Ming's hunting clothes and suddenly understood.

This is an Onmyoji!

Onmyoji had a bad relationship with the monks of the temple and ruined the robes, preventing the robe from continuing to cultivate monks and overwhelming the Onmyoji. There was no logical problem.

Qin Ming felt a little embarrassed. It was so fragile with items that monsters rely on? Haven’t they been passed down for more than three hundred years?

The monks came with great force and had no time to think about Qin Ming. He continued without thinking: "If the collar and clothes are really as legendary as they can help others practice, they are monsters born with the monk who fell into Tiangou. Why are they so fragile?"

Qin Ming looked directly at Jiuzhao with a detached look on his face and asked, "Master Jiuzhao should know the texture of the erect shirt best."

Jiuzhao is silent, which is considered a default.

The texture of the erect robe is not only a little more luxurious, but it is actually an ordinary robe.

"Shangang Xiaomao."

Seeing Qin Ming shouting that he had been carrying his back, he couldn't help but turn around.

Qin Ming said: "If anyone thinks that he has made some small moves, he can try it. The collar and erect clothes have been torn open and broken, it will be broken."

Yamaoka Tiezhou understood Qin Ming's meaning. After thinking about it, he felt that Qin Ming had no need to deceive people. In Qin Ming's realm, he was not the kind of person who would care about the battle between Onmyoji and the monks of the temple.

So he took the collar and gently pulled it out on one corner of the collar.

"A very ordinary velvet."

Qin Ming made the final characterization.

Everyone fell into deep thought. If the clan is really a legendary monster, why would he be so fragile?

It is certainly true that Onmyoji can subdue demons and eliminate demons, but at least he has to draw talismans and chant spells?

However, just now I just tore it lightly, just like tearing open ordinary clothes.

Besides, even if Qin Ming used small means to deceive them, would the Shangang Iron Boat along the way with them be lying?

The monks in the temple all knew that Yamao was a person with a temperament and would not do such a thing.

So... the stand-up clothes are actually just ordinary velvets?

After everyone was distracted and had some self-thinking, Qin Ming continued: "In the past, people were poor, and a piece of clothing could even be passed down for generations, but no matter what, it would only last for decades."

"The Pagoda Temple has a history of more than 300 years, and the collar and stand-up clothes have existed for more than 300 years."

"What kind of clothes can exist for more than three hundred years?"

"If it is a monster, what kind of monster can it be torn so easily?"

“There is only one truth.”

"There has never been a high monk in the Pagoda Temple, and there is no high monk who can be worthy of the robes. Naturally, there is no incense offering, and the monks in the temple cannot continue."

"So someone came up with a way to fabricate a sling to attract pilgrims and maintain incense."

"Although the collar stands a monster, it is also a robes, and there are legends that help people practice. Even if there are any mistakes when discussing Zen with the pilgrims, there will be no major problems. After all, it is still in "practice" and is not a monk who is truly worthy of the "purpose robes"."

"It is better to say that only the abbots of all generations can wear and pass on the legacy, but only the abbot knows the secret of the existence of the Pagoda Temple."

"The fewer people know the secrets, the smaller the possibility of revealing the truth. If the fact that the clan is a fabricated person is spread, the incense of the Baota Temple will inevitably decline."

"There is no lie at all. Everything is just a lie passed down from generation to generation of abbots of Baota Temple, and a lie in order to maintain the incense."

"Clothing cannot be preserved for a hundred years. Each generation of abbot will sew a new "straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-straight-s

Qin Ming looked at Jiutiao and said seriously: "The reason why the abbot told you that you were able to concentrate on enlightenment and practice Buddhism is because he knew that the clan and erectile dysfunction was originally fictional. If you want to realize the truth, become a Buddha, transcend, and gain the recognition of pilgrims, you can only practice hard by yourself."

"impossible..."

Nine minds were shocked, and the string of Buddhist beads in their hands suddenly broke, and the Buddhist beads were scattered all over the ground: "Even the abbot's cultivation is to be admired by the nobles and nobles. How could it be possible to practice by themselves? He is just a low-born mountain village man with a vagrant background, how could he have wisdom!"

Qin Ming shook his head and said, "The shogunate has set the class of scholars, peasants, industry and commerce, and has stipulated the high and low levels of rulers and the ruled ones, but can people really be defined by classes?"

"Isn't it...isn't it?" Kujo murmured his trick: "The general's son is a general, the samurai's son is a samurai, and the samurai's son is a samurai. A person with a low background should be treated coldly and rolled his eyes, and he will never be able to take any further..."

"It seems you are completely wrong." Qin Ming put the folding fan together and pointed to Jiujie: "The Warring States Period when the construction of the Baota Temple was a time of "lower defeating the upper and lower"."

"The subordinates replace the superiors, split up their families and usurped the master's family, retainers eliminated the master's family, and peasants expelled the warriors..."
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