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Chapter 106: Yutu Jiming Temple(1/2)

"Master Zen, who was that monk just now?"

Wei Meng suddenly shrank, and asked coldly.

Zende was stunned, and his face was a little unnatural: "This monk is a monk Jien who became a monk at Jiming Temple twelve years ago."

"Monk of Jien?"

Wei Meng sneered: "If we read it wrong, it should be the surplus of the former dynasty!"

The monk was suddenly noisy, and Liu Xianglian was shocked.

At present, the monk group can confront these soldiers. It is nothing more than the name of the monk of Zhitong and unity. Once it is messy in the inside, it is easy to be used by Wei Meng.

Holding his throat, he lowered his head and shouted in the crowd: "Nao Niang thief! So unreasonable generals, the Buddha said that he put down the butcher knife, established the ground to become a Buddha, guided people to be good, and persuaded how many evil wicked people, let alone the former dynasty.

Yu Ni, even if the former emperor, when he entered the empty door, is the Buddha! Do you have any opinions? "

"Who? Which little monk is talking, stand out!"

Wei Meng was furious. Eagle stared at a group of monks, only saw a bare head, a bunch of disciples with the same monk hat, who wanted to find out from the people who had to say one time.

It's a bit difficult.

It was a long time when the crow was silent, but the sudden sound stabilized the monks.

Master Zen also said: "Yes, although my Buddhist disciples are not listening to it, the truth is the truth. Since they are already monks, they have cleared the boundaries with the past.

The butcher knife that has been put down, what about it? "

Wei Meng smiled at the corner of his mouth.

These monks gave him a problem, and he also had bad water to make his debut.

"Master Zende said well. The place where the dead ghost Yao Ji was captured at that time was also a nun ... Oh, no, there should be a monk temple, just fine! Then you can become a monk, you can not be humiliated, you can not be insulted alive alive.

And death, alas, terrible, a young age, but in the end, it was really a loss of the Buddha door! "

Jien's eyes flushed, and it seemed to be able to choose a person.

Yao Ji is his aunt and a relative who has taken care of him since he was a child. However, after Zhu Yanqing, the last emperor of the Zhu family, was disappeared. Yao Ji could only guard the imperial city until the rebels entered the city to defend the generals.

The rebels were insulted to death in the secret room.

This incident has always been his demon, and now he was proposed by Wei Meng's court, and it immediately collapsed!

A pair of sand bowls are giggling, and the tooth beds can bite bleeding.

When Liu Xianglian looked bad, this black -faced general would also be psychologically tactically tactically tactically speaking, constantly speaking some garbage to stimulate Jien, and made a color to his five black armor teenagers, as he slowly moved forward.

There is still a hundred feet from the entrance of the Jiming Temple. No one will know if they will enter the Jiming Temple, so no one will stop it.

But for Jien, that is, Yao Huaer's psychological line attack is even stronger.

Look, the descendants of those rebels not only insulted their aunt, but now they seemed to insult themselves. The nourishment of Qi for more than ten years was slowly cracked.

"Only beasts can feel that the trip to the beast is a kind of glorious! Abbot, this thief army must come to our temple to play autumn wind. They are so beast -like character, and they must not let them enter the temple!"

It was the sound just now, Wei Meng suddenly turned around and carefully discerned the direction of the sound. Soon he locked a range.

With the five elites of your own men, you have to go and ask!

When Master Zhande looked at a few officers and soldiers, he was shocked. Is this a loss of balance?

Quickly command the monks to stop people!

"The monks listen to the order, stop the thieves who invaded our Buddhist doors!"

There is a backing of the monks of the National University of Wisdom. Whether these officers and soldiers have any official documents and rush to their monks. How can he allow his abbot.

If the disciples in the temple are not in their early days, the people's hearts will be scattered, and the hearts of the people will be scattered.

"yes!"

Thirteenth and four monks waved the Dharma stick, dancing the wind rolled up, and thunder!

All are all second -rate masters!

The powerful twisted stick shadow, and the five elite circles in the hood, trapped!

The excited light in the eyes of many small Sami, quickly retreated, gave out the venue, and cheered, while watching the battle, while looking forward to the future, it would be so powerful in the future.

At this time, Master Chande was relatively restrained. These stick monks just trapped Wei Meng several people and did not kill the killer.

"General Wei, my Jiming Temple was built in the foothills of Jihuang Mountain for thousands of years. The monks in the temple did not dare to slack the homework every day. The old monk wanted to ask for a word.

Wei Meng was trapped in the array. Several elite teenagers relying on Jia Jianye Li, and also formed Fengya Tan to protect Wei Meng in the Chinese army back and forth!

One is the martial arts strong array, and the other is the battlefield killing array!

If it is normal, it is naturally that the martial arts are better, but now there are more than a thousand training veterans in the periphery. As long as Wei Meng ordered, waves of arrow rain will be washed with blood.

Most monks in Ming Temple.

"You treat the court officials today, and want to be good with me. I shouldn't give you this opportunity. But see what kind of moths are there on the face of the monk of Zhitong, the old monk quickly said quickly! Crossbowman

Where is it! "

"promise!"

"Bend the bow and arrow!"

"promise!"

唰唰唰 ----!

A number of monks in Sami watched the soldiers face them with crossbow.

Liu Xianglian was shocked!

Wei Meng and his own men were all in armor. These armor did not break under the metal stick of the second -rate master. It can be seen that the quality is very high.

On the other hand, most of the small Sami is the green cloth monk robe, and then there is a tendon meat.

Facing the resistance of the arrow rain, who's resistance is weak, it is clear at a glance.

Master Chande read the Buddha name: "My monks in Jiming Temple generally do not go down the mountain. I have not seen people who enter Jiming Temple.

One exception is a believer who made a good appointment a month ago, and there are no strange people.

Since General Weijun is so determined that there is a dangerous deserter here, why not keep the mouth of Ji Congshan? As for the Jiming Temple, Master Hui Kong and I searched for the monks. What do you think? "

The abbot of Zhande is a first -class master and can ignore these bows and arrows, but there are many monks in the temple, and not everyone is a master of martial arts.

Because of the arrival of Master Zhitong, many monks from Da Zhou Dahabao Temple like to come to Jiming Temple to talk about the Dharma. Among them, there are also masters who are really deep in Dharma and do not know how martial arts.

If these soldiers really wash the Jiming Temple, no matter how miserable this Wei Meng will die in the future, he must follow the unlucky.

This is what Master Zene definitely does not want to see it.

Wei Meng sneered after hearing it: "Just a few deserters, I asked me to use Zuo Wuwei to enclosure, I don't know this food. Can the Master Zende of the Ministry of Military be difficult to solve it?"

When Liu Xianglian saw that the two sides said, the more rigid, knowing that the contradiction broke out between the Susim.

She quietly scratched Sister Bao's hand, gently pulled back, until the place of the edge of Xiao Sami, hugged Baodi quietly, rolled into the bushes next to the road.

Then put Baodi on his back and moved away with creeping movements.

It wasn't until the sight of the people who were fighting fiercely, and Liu Xianglian pulled Sister Bao up.

Baodi would bow his head and did not dare to look at Liu Xianglian. The movement just now was too ambiguous. She ... she couldn't turn around for a while.

Liu Xianglian did not notice the unnaturalness of Baodi's expression. Just now the fire was shining, and this would be dark, and it was normal.

"Sister Bao, don't be in a daze, you leave quickly!"

"I, leave?"

Baodi pointed at him incredible: "Where am I going now?"

"These people are not coming to us. Their purpose is the same as the guy we met today! And what we are looking for is likely to be in Rouge well!"

Rouge well, the Lord Chen and his concubine Zhang Lihua, and Sun Guifei hid in the well when they were discovered by Sui Bing, and later called the well.

Just now, that Wei Meng wanted to search there, then what Baiguan Shi Shu must be there!

"Then we follow those monks is not better. If they are not coming to us, they will definitely not focus too much on people!"

"Sister Bao, do you think if they are just looking for things, will they send more than a thousand soldiers? And they are all soldiers with strong bow and strong crossbow!? They want to wash the Jiming Temple."

"Ah! Bloodwashing Jiming Temple?"

Baodi's little mouth experience can be installed in an egg: "How dare they?

Liu Xianglian murmured secretly, why dare not?

Do not overestimate the status of Caomin in the hands of those in power, and do not estimate the ruthlessness of politicians when facing political demands.

"Now that we want to turn in danger, there is only one way!"

"What is the way?"

"Find what they want in advance, make them taboo."

"Hundred Officials and Slutter" is good, no matter who falls in the hands, you can bring huge political interests to yourself.
To be continued...
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