"That's right, Luanshigang only has a small forest, which can accommodate more than 10,000 people at most. If there are more, it will reveal its strength. Besides, even if the army of Xuesang Kingdom arrives, Fu Yunche finally takes back the city, and he, without even the whole army, he, did not dare to take the whole army back.

If we appear, let us take it back, we will be able to send more than 200,000 troops to attack it!" Yu Ruolin nodded. It is easy to retake Suyang City, but how about you kidding?

"Hong Mo is next to Canglin. If they send troops to attack Luanshigang, half of the 300,000 troops guarding the east can be transferred, and half of them will come here to join!" King Hong Mo gave Wu Chuan a reassurance pill.

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Wu Chuan's heart was settled, and Luanshigang was equivalent to one of Canglin's legs, not losing.

They were right. There are still 150,000 people guarding the south side of Canglin. If you transfer another 150,000 to the next fight, it will not be easy: "Haha! That boy Fu Yunche wants to attack Canglin.

Let him never come back!"

The next day, the gongs and drums in Suyang City were loud and gongs were heard. The people returned to their homes safely and jumped on the streets. The kings stood in Shaolin Temple to burn incense for the golden Buddha whose palm was cut off.

Many treasures were plundered, and Abbot Yuankong was crying, and Master Bodhidharma lost one hand.

These hateful thieves are so disrespectful to Buddha.

Su Mengdie looked up at the Buddha, how did the heavens get it? Such a big piece of gold, it would be great if it were her own, it was all money, it seemed like it was sawed off bit by bit.

The bowing palm is cut from the wrist, which is enough for many people to have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives? And it is also a Buddha's hand.

Seeing that the abbot was crying with the help of a few monks, she felt a little gloating. After all, she was not born in Nanyue, right? So after losing the national treasure, she was not as strong as theirs, and she was almost as strong as her.

It was just a little hatred when I heard that the Japanese snatched a Chinese bowl.

The old man didn't teach her martial arts well before, and kept slandering her. Seeing him crying, I felt very happy, but I was still afraid that he would cry and would not be able to get up in one breath and persuade him on the spot, "You should feel glad that they are

Just take one hand away, instead of leaving only one palm for you, that way you should cry!”

When the old abbot fainted when he held the old abbot with only one hand, he couldn't help but thrust his shoulders. The picture must be very funny.

The old abbot looked at the woman, and when he heard this, he cried louder, like a child with a toy snatched.

"How do you say?" Fu Yunche glared at the woman, changed into a kind expression and assured the old abbot: "Don't worry, I will get this hand back for you!"

This is the national treasure of Nanyue, how can it be damaged?

Su Mengdie rolled her eyes. Isn’t it just a golden hand? As for the feeling of this group of monks, I feel so distressed? But when I think about the fact that Chinese cultural relics were scrapped by foreign countries, I can still understand it. Fortunately, the entire golden Buddhas were connected into one.

, Only one hand can be cut, otherwise one arm will be thrown away, and there are scars on the Buddha's neck. Is this going to dismember the ancestor Bodhidharma to the five horses?

Don't let go of the Buddha's head.

It's really abomination. The Buddha's hand must be taken back, but what if the person has melted and replaced it with gold leaves? It shouldn't be. If you use this hand to exchange for a city in Nanyue, Fu Yunche will compromise. In their hearts, it's not just a piece of gold.

, meaningful, just as if they would never use new gold to recast a hand for Buddha.
Chapter completed!