All the large and small families in the south of the Yangtze River were settled by Wang Qinruo, either by killing or imprisoning, by coercion or inducement, in short, they were all settled.

The cultivated land of those families has also been taken into hands, and there are tens of millions of acres of fertile land in Suzhou and Hangzhou alone.

Now Wang Qinruo has set his sights on the temple again.

"There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, and there are so many towers in the mist and rain. This poem is really well written."

Dou Shujun stood next to Wang Qinruo and said.

"Yes, this poem is very well written, and it clearly explains the power of the temples in the Southern Dynasties. Four hundred and eighty temples?"

Wang Qinruo shook his head.

"There are not only 480 temples, but there are temples in every village, and there are ancient temples in the mountains and rivers. These are difficult to solve."

"It's not easy to solve, so how dare you continue?"

Dou Shujun looked sideways at Wang Qinruo and said.

"If you don't accept it, that's not possible. I want to be the prime minister, and this job has to be carried out. Not only the next step, I also have to do it cleanly and crisply, so that no one can find any faults."

Wang Qinruo smoothed his clothes and said.

"Who do you want to attack first?"

Dou Shujun asked.

"Nanzen Temple, Zen Master Lai'en."

Wang Qinruo strode into the gate of Nanchan Temple.

"Is it the most rare thing when you come here? This is the most beautiful jungle in the south of the Yangtze River. Aren't you afraid of something happening?"

Dou Shujun said.

"Do you believe in Buddhism?"

Wang Qinruo did not answer Dou Shujun's question, but asked a question.

"I am a staunch atheist. You asked the wrong person."

Dou Shujun said.

Dou Shujun is not a servant of the Dou family in Yanshan at all, he is a member of the Dou family in Yanshan, but one thousand years later.

He is one of Zhuo Qun's elderly people who came to act as a background. He came here for tourism, and with Wang Qinruo for safety.

We also want to see how Wang Qinruo handles the three major forces in the south of the Yangtze River and whether he can surpass Sima in the north.

Sima in the north has expanded his construction team to a population of several million. Now he has completed the roads, water conservancy and electricity in Kaifeng Prefecture, and has also built a power plant.

Today's Kaifeng Prefecture is almost the same as the small and medium-sized cities in northern Zhuxia, with complete water, electricity and heating, smooth roads, and no problem with transportation.

And Wang Qinruo has just begun to deal with Buddhism.

"By the way, those Taoist priests, what do you do?"

Dou Shujun followed Wang Qinruo into the gate of Nanchan Temple and kept taking pictures with his camera.

"Didn't the Taoist priests tell the big families in the south of the Yangtze River that the elixir is poisonous and they will take care of it when they get back, so don't worry."

Wang Qinruo was posing for Dou Shujun to take a photo for him, saying he wanted to keep it as a souvenir.

"But out of the hundreds of families who came, you can only put back so many."

"The ones I put back are the gods of wealth of the Taoist sect. The ones who died are some small families that just got up. They don't have much power and have a very big tone. They are just the emperors of one county and one prefecture. They all live on the land, and they have no influence on their appearance.

It's the ugliest thing to see. If you die, you will die. Besides, some of them started their business in Fujian Province. Didn't you send people to Shanghang over there to get rid of a few local snakes? It's no big deal."

Wang Qinruo came over and looked at the photos taken by the digital camera and seemed very satisfied, and wanted to take more photos.

The two of them walked towards Nanzenji Temple while taking pictures and chatting.

"But didn't you find the leading families? I remember you asked them to take the lead, right?"

"Yes, the leaders were either from Fujian Province or Ganzhou Province. I went to find them just to lend a hand. Others kill chickens to scare monkeys, so I killed those monkeys directly."

"Walter, if you just kill the monkey, don't you need to scare people?"

"I'm not frightening the small families, but I want to warn the families that have signed documents with us. They either have brains or are powerful. I kill people just to tell them. You can take what I say and listen to it.

If you don’t listen, you will die!”

"Then the one who was shot to death when he left the house?"

"That one was unlucky. As soon as he went out, I saw the man put the document in his arms, so I shot an arrow."

Hu Yanbi, who was leading the team behind them, bared his teeth and said with a smile.

"you do this delibrately?"

Dou Shujun glanced at Huyan Bixian and asked.

Hu Yanbixian didn't say a word, just smiling innocently.

"He did it on purpose. Everyone in the Huyan family is mentally ill, but whose family is like the Huyan family where three generations of emperors have regarded them as confidants, raised them in the Forbidden Army, and can still lead troops all the time. Their family is just pretending, who?

Everyone knows it, but they see it through but don’t tell it. The official family needs such a family that can do their best for them. Just tell them whoever they want to get rid of, and they will definitely do it. The people in their family are mentally ill, and everyone in the world knows it.

You know, even if you really kill someone, are you still going to argue with a madman?"

Wang Qinruo looked at Dou Shujun and said.

"Their family's sword is the royal family's. It was made by Huyanzan. Now the most powerful one in the Song Dynasty is their Huyan family. They shout to kill thieves with heart and train soldiers and martial arts every day, but no one goes to join them. Just go and see

Looking at other generals, who dares to do this, only the Huyan family doesn't care, because he is mentally ill."

Now Dou Shujun looks at Hu Yanbixian with a naive smile and no longer believes that he is a simple and honest man.

"This is a master family that pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger. Be careful."

"By the way, you can hold Nanzenji down with just these people?"

Dou Shujun pointed at the two hundred people Hu Yanbixian was leading and said.

"Okay, don't look at how powerful a group of people are. The real masters are all in the army, and those outside are just second-rate characters. Even if there are powerful ones, we have many people here. If ten of us fight one, we can win.

,Moreover……"

Wang Qinruo patted her and said, "Come out."

Three young veterans with snow-white hair walked out of the team.

"Yu Heyu Jiulian saved all living beings, and the crazy Taoist Xuezhulian met the king."

"They are my trump card. The three most powerful people in the world now all left the army and are now the principals in the south of the Taoist sect. With them here, Buddhism and Taoism in the south of the Yangtze River are equal."

"Haha, you are so awesome."

Dou Shujun gave Wang Qinruo a thumbs up.

"The White Eyebrow Hero of Pingshu? We need to take note of it, not only the world of film and television, but also the things in Pingshu Romance. We also need to investigate those weird things."

"What are they here for?"

Dou Shujun asked with a calm expression.

"Arrests."

"Catch who?"

"Zen Master Lai'en of Nanzen Temple, he is a big shot."

Wang Qinruo stood in front of the temple gate and waved his hand. Huyan Bixian led his people into the temple gate, holding a list and a name in his hand. When he saw the monk, he asked, and when he saw the person on the list, he beat the person on it.

Tie it up.

When one was found, one was kidnapped. A total of forty or fifty people were tied up.
Chapter completed!