Looking at the Minister of Revenue and Minister of Works who were kneeling on the ground and constantly begging for mercy, Zhang Bairen was speechless. These two people have been coordinating money and grain here to help Yang Guang fight against Tufan. The emperor's personal expedition was a major event, and a little mistake was a dead end. The loss of the bronze model in Luoyang City was beyond the control of the two.

But now Yang Guang wants to vent his anger on you, what can you do?

Ignoring the Minister of Revenue and Minister of Works, Zhang Bairen was thinking about the destruction of Buddhism. Tuban Buddhism has been deeply rooted, and the King of Tuban may not be willing to really work hard, but can this fool Yang Guang's eyes? That would be too naive.

The major families are not vegetarians, and they have been staring at Tufan for a long time.

This time, the destruction of Buddhism must be driven behind the various Dao Temples of the Great Sui Dynasty, so that this matter can be accomplished.

For the Middle Earth masters, this is an opportunity to rob openly! It will take away the Buddhist sect to strengthen the Taoist sect. The Buddhist sheep is already fat and it is time to slaughter it!

Yang Guang was unintentionally entangled in the matter of destroying Buddhism. The destruction of Buddhism was not very important to him, but theft of copper molds was a fatal matter and was enough to damage the foundation of the Great Sui Dynasty.

Zhang Bairen tapped the desk with his fingers. He would not leave Yang Guang, so how could he retreat like destroying Buddha? He would not be sorry for his chance without getting a share of the pie.

"The host of Falan Temple was finally planted by me, so I couldn't die like this. There are too many secrets on this monk, so I need to secretly mention it." Zhang Bairen thought in his heart, wanting to peek at the secret of the abbot of Falan Temple.

Falan Temple

The abbot of Falan Temple was chanting scriptures and meditating. Suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly, his soul reflected in his body, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

"What's wrong! A voice in the dark told me that the Tufan Buddhists are about to usher in a disaster and asked me to evacuate quickly, but where did this sound come from?" The abbot of Falan Temple suddenly turned gloomy and kept reflecting his own soul. However, he saw that his own soul was pure and glazed, without any hindrance, but he didn't know where the thought came from.

"How strange! There must be something strange in my body. This matter is inseparable from the Grand Governor. Do I want to believe this voice?" The abbot looked puzzled.

After a while, I saw that the abbot of Falan Temple looked solemn: "The situation in Tufan is now strange, and this may not be true. I am afraid that the Middle Earth cultivation world will harvest a crop of Tufan like cutting leeks to me. People of all ethnic groups who practice in China are fat sheep. I am afraid that this warning cannot be fake!"

The abbot was so nervous that he stood up immediately and said to his junior brother: "Junior brother, I have a premonition that there will be a great disaster in Falan Temple, so we should move again."

The guardian Arhat wearing a golden body walked out of the void: "I moved and moved. I have been used to it all these years. I will endure it again. Finally, I will be prosperous in Buddhism."

While talking, he saw the abbot walking out of the house and grabbing his big hand suddenly. The huge Falan Temple suddenly shrank, was uprooted by it, and all the countless villages disappeared.

"Senior brother's Vacuum Maximum Seal has mastered merits and fortune. Whether there is any divine power brewing, it is just around the corner!" The golden-body Arhat sighed softly.

"Let's go, let's find a place to hide from the limelight." The monk from Falan Temple stood up and left, leaving only the blank space on the ground.

Tufan

A major incident happened in the Great Sui Dynasty, and the destruction of Buddha was approaching. The Tufan King Fu Yun was lucky to be released.

Tufan

Fu Yun's face looked ugly, and Master Guangming sat beside Fu Yun, with a calm expression on his face.

"Please teach me? Now the Great Sui Dynasty wants me to destroy Buddhism, what should I do..." Fu Yun looked at Master Guangming and kicked the problem to the monk in front of him.

Master Guangming sighed softly: "Yang Guang, a foolish monarch, seeks death. My Buddhist will last forever in the past, future and present. The fortune is unparalleled. Originally, the fortune of the Great Sui country was somewhat, but I am afraid that after today, the Great Sui country will be destroyed not far away! Is the backlash of my Buddhist fortune so easy to absorb? Once the Great Sui country is destroyed, it will be the opportunity for us to wait."

Speaking of this, Master Guangming narrowed his eyes slightly: "The Great Sui Dynasty is strong, it's okay to avoid its sharpness for the time being, and it will naturally be doubled in the future. It's a pity that countless innocent Buddhist sons! Amitabha!"

"Amitabha!" Fu Yun shouted the Buddha's name, knowing how to choose.

At the border of Tufan, countless yang gods lurked, and their eyes were looking at Tufan. Just wait for the Tufan king to give his order, everyone rushed over.

It doesn’t matter if the Tubo King acts. Let’s do it for you and discipline you to do it in real life.

Blood and smoke were hiding in dormant. The guardians of various Taoist temples rubbed their palms, and their eyes were filled with fanaticism. If they could seize some treasures, they would hope to break through again.

The destruction of Buddha in Tufan was a feast for everyone, a feast that plundered the foundation and increased Taoism.

"Since my five ancestors of the Wang family entered Tufan, their bodies have gradually withered and their qi and blood have gradually declined. If it weren't for the wonderful method of my Wang family to delay the period of qi and blood decay, I'm afraid things will be a big deal!" The head of the Wang family in Langya looked gloomy.

"We will rush into Tufan later, and we will naturally see your ancestor." The ancestor of the Cui family comforted him.

The ruins of Falan Temple

A group of bald monks walked slowly from a distance, and the leader was the mage beside Yang Guang.

"Why are all gone? I saw the Buddha light here lingering in the past, and there is an ancient Buddha heritage. If I could do it, the Buddhist prosperity is near, so why does the Falan Temple seem to be wiped out of thin air?" The monk next to Yang Guang's face changed wildly. He stepped forward a few steps forward and looked at the blank land. Looking at the traces left by the temple before, it suddenly became ugly.

"After really, I was able to feel the crisis in advance and move the temple away. The monk became more and more interested in its inheritance." Another old monk with muscles all over his body and half naked was full of excitement: "The more mysterious the other party is, the more important the inheritance is. You must find Falan Temple and seize the inheritance of Falan Temple."

"Come!" Fu Yun sat on the table with a gloomy face.

"I have seen the king" a general came in.

"I passed on the orders of this king, all the Tufan Buddhist temples were destroyed, all the Buddhist disciples... arrested them and ordered them to return to the common people!" The Tufan King did not say the words "kill all the kills".

"Ah?" The general was stunned, as if he suspected that he had heard it wrong, and was stunned for a moment.

"Don't hesitate, just do as soon as possible!" Fu Yun took a deep breath.

The general was stunned and looked at Master Guangming, but saw Master Guangming looking at his nose and nose, and seemed to have not heard Fu Yun's words.

To destroy one's own beliefs? This seems to be a little difficult. The Tufan army was immediately in an uproar, but it had to be done as it should. As for the degree of execution, it is really hard to say.

"Master" Fu Yun looked at Master Guangming.

"Amitabha, the monk should leave, otherwise the king will not be able to explain to the Holy Emperor!" Master Guangming slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of helplessness.

"Master!" Fu Yun shouted heavily: "I am incompetent!"

"Don't do this, you must know that the law of heaven will be reincarnated. There will be causal calculations in the future. When the Great Sui Dynasty is destroyed, it will be the day when you and I meet." After that, Master Guangming walked out of the big tent, and the little monk Tanzhu carried a package and disappeared into the vast grassland with Master Guangming.

"Bang!" In the big tent, Fu Yun suddenly broke the vase in his hand: "Yang Guang! Great Sui! I and you are endless! We will never stop until we die!"

He was hoarse and he accumulated endless resentment: "In the future, I will slaughter the Central Plains and avenge my Tufan people."

"Get started!"

At the border, the Yangshen Zhenren looked at the sudden dim aura of the Buddhist family and rushed into the Tufan territory with excitement. As long as they saw the Buddha temple, they rushed up to burn, kill and rob.

The dispute over Taoism is merciless!

Just like the Crusades back then, the dispute over Taoism must not be held back.

Eastern Turkic

Countless Buddhist disciples raised their heads one after another, looked towards Tufan with their eyes. Looking at the shaking and dim Buddha light, their eyes instantly burst into pieces and their eyes were bloodshot.

"Taomen! Taoist Sect! I will definitely stay with you forever! I have already hid in the grassland. Why do you refuse to give up and treat us as beasts? After harvesting one after another, I will definitely die with you for the death!" But the monks looked crazy, and the Buddha lights around them tried their best to suppress them, but they were still in turmoil.

At this time, a smile slowly bloomed in Shibi Khan's tent.
Chapter completed!