"Luoyang, the eastern capital, is the territory of Buddhism! Aren't you two afraid?"

Wu Tianwei neither agreed nor objected, but asked.

The White Horse Temple, the ancestral home of Buddhism, is located in Luoyang. It is no exaggeration to say that it is the headquarters of Buddhism.

If the three of them, father and son, go, the monks will definitely attack them in groups.

"In order to go further, I will do whatever it takes!"

"Besides, we let them off the hook on the Weinan River that day. We didn't use any harsh tactics when digging the canal."

"If they come to harass us again, they will be forced to walk around without food!"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of Xingyun and Chengfeng.

A few days ago, they did not break through the bottleneck of the martial arts master, so they were a little timid when taking action.

But today is different from the past. When the two brothers join forces, they can also go to the palace.

"Okay! If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cubs!"

"Dad, I didn't support you in vain, let's go!"

As soon as the news came out, nearly 10,000 skilled craftsmen gathered.

Such a big movement naturally attracted the attention of the government, who sent people to investigate.

But don't forget, there is someone above the Tianwei Gang.

"Please report back to Eunuch Wan and tell me that I, Wu Tianwei, will take over part of the corvee work for the construction of Xianren Palace and set off on a different day!"

"Thank you so much, Eunuch Wan, for taking care of me this year!"

Wu Tianwei gave the official a little face and then set off directly.

"Eunuch Wan? This person can actually be connected with the palace. I can't afford to offend him. I have to report it immediately!"

The official left in despair, and the news was quickly reported to the governor through him.

"Send a hundred loads of grain and leave the rest alone!"

The governor closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then gave the order directly. Even if he wanted to take charge, he had to weigh his own weight.

However, out of the hundred tons of grain, Wu Tianwei only had more than thirty tons left, which made people furious.

"Damn dog officer, this is obviously playing tricks on us!"

Riding on the wind suddenly entered the strong wind mode. The wind blowing became noisy.

"Dad, I finally understand why the emperor wants to build a lot of buildings in Luoyang!"

But Xingyun's words attracted the attention of his father and son.

"Oh? Come on, tell me!"

"Xianren Palace, Xianren Palace, is the emperor's purpose really to show the royal benevolence and sage?"

"It is said that the emperor is so angry that he bleeds and floats on the oars. Behind this show of benevolence is the obvious fear!"

Who should be shocked? It’s self-explanatory.

"As expected of Yun'er!"

Wu Tianwei figured something out after he reminded him.

"Buddhism is entrenched in the eastern capital, occupying countless fertile fields but not engaged in production. All the rent paid by the tenants has been swallowed up by them."

"Although Buddhism is not like the secular clan, it is more hateful than the secular clan!"

"The emperor is using the construction of Xianren Palace to knock down mountains and shake tigers!"

"What dad said is absolutely true. When I go to Luoyang, I can use the name of the imperial court to make some serious decisions."

Not to mention the plans of the three people and the one in the palace, the elders in the White Horse Temple have already been summoned.

"Master Sui is so full that he has nothing to do. He actually plans to attack us. It's really abominable!"

"I wonder what the senior fellow apprentices have in mind?"

The old monk who spoke had a kind look on his face, but his words were rude. On his left and right, there were several older ones.

Na Guangjian and several great masters of martial arts were also in this conference.

"Amitabha, there is no need to worry, Junior Brother. This world belongs to Lord Sui. Whatever he wants, give it to him!"

"But, senior brother, what if he opens his mouth like a lion?"

How can a Buddhist be willing to spit out the meat that he has eaten in his mouth?

"Then let him eat until he vomits!"

"Junior brother, the master, can find a group of skilled craftsmen to participate in the construction of Xianren Palace. The poor monk also wants to see whether his royal majesty is better, or my Buddhism's Dharma!"

The leader, the old monk, had countless ravages in his mind.

"Brother, this is a wonderful move!"

The abbot of White Horse Temple did not point out the wonderful thing, but for a while, everyone understood and smiled.

…

The construction of Xianren Palace was in full swing, and all the corvées near Dongdu were captured.

It is full of Buddhist eyes, hands and feet.

But before their methods could be fully utilized, Wu Tianwei and his party also arrived.

"These three thieves are so brave, they dare to come to our territory and run wild!"

"I haven't settled the accounts with them yet!"

When the four members of Guangjian heard the news from the little novice monk, old and new hatreds immediately came to their hearts.

In the last battle, although several people escaped alive, Guangchi died tragically in the end.

Although Guangchi's death was related to the mysterious man, they couldn't afford to offend him, so they had to vent their anger on the father and son.

"Find Master Pudu Xuan so that we can restrain the three of them!"

Although the four of them were furious, they were not brainless people. After suffering a big loss last time, they had a better memory of what they said this time.

Pudu Pavilion and Baima Temple belong to the same lineage of Buddhism. With such a warm invitation, the master of Pudu Pavilion had no choice but to show up.

This time they openly and openly issued a declaration of war to Wu Tianwei and his son.

The location for the decisive battle was chosen at the foot of the mountain near White Horse Temple.

"Baima Temple, it's a shame you don't have any shame!"

"In that case, let's step on him hard!"

"Go back and send a message to those old guys. We will fight until death! Whoever retreats first is a dog!"

Wu Tianwei shook the letter of war into powder and threw it in the monk's face.

Faced with the pressure of the martial arts master, the monk who came to declare a challenge did not dare to explode in person, but he was filled with anger in his heart. When he went back to report, he exaggerated Wu Tianwei's humiliation to Buddhism dozens of times.

Three days passed quickly, and the battle was about to break out.

It's night, the moon is bright, the stars are few, and the breeze is blowing.

The top masters of Buddhism were all in the dark, and there were more than ten martial arts masters alone, all of whom came to defend the four monks from Guangjian.

Looking at Wu Tianwei's side, there are only three of them, father and son.

Of course, behind the scenes, those experts who came to watch must be on their side.

"You have backbone, and I look after you!"

Gong Qianxue's figure disappeared in a flash. Although she was in the Demon Sect, she could not represent all the Demon Sect's forces.

"That's right! I, Huanxi Pavilion, will also support you guys and defeat these old thugs!"

"Little brother, after you finish the job, remember to come to my Huanxi Pavilion as a guest! I have many beautiful ladies here..."

"Okay, old witch, don't upset my little brother!"

The sounds in the night came and went, and their sound was no worse than that of Buddhism.

"Thank you for your help! Today is a personal grudge between my father and son and the four monks Guangjian. I hope you will not interfere. I wonder what Master Guangjian's opinion is?"

Wu Tianwei cupped his fists and turned around to stare at the people in the field.

"As a poor monk, I should call the next person! Lord Puduxuan, please!"

Following his words, a sister-in-law with hair who was practicing spiritual practice walked out from among the monks. Her temperament was fresh and refined, and she did not look like a Buddhist at all.

This person is none other than Nian Qinghui, the contemporary master of Pudu Xuan, who took away Ying'er's mother and daughter that day.

The enemies were extremely jealous when they met, and the father and son, who were already murderous, became even more furious.
Chapter completed!