Let's not mention this for now, but let's talk about the two young Taoist priests who raised their heads when they heard Tang Sen leading the monks away.
At this time, their faces were swollen, but their fists were clenched and their eyes were red. It was obvious that the matter could not end here.
"Junior brother, I can't swallow this breath." The older Taoist priest said.
"Brother, I can't swallow it either. Let's go back and report to the master that the monk must pay with his blood!" The little Taoist priest's eyes were red and blood dripping, and he gritted his teeth and said.
"Okay, let's go back and say this..." The two of them combined their efforts and put all the blame on Tang Sen. They also added many charges, such as bullying, disrespecting Taoism, insulting the master, etc.
The two of them have only one purpose, they must take revenge!
After adding up, the two men retrieved the Taoist crown that had been knocked away. The slap marks on their faces were not healed, and their messy hair was not combed. They went back to complain in utter embarrassment. This was all evidence of guilt!
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"Master, master, a group of monks with powerful magical powers have come to the city." The two of them cried and staggered into the Imperial Master's Mansion.
The three demons were sitting in meditation when they saw two disciples running in in a panic, with a look of confusion and panic in their tone.
He frowned and said, "Why are you so panicked? Didn't my teacher teach you to stay calm and calm when encountering trouble? The sky will not fall down."
It was the Great Immortal Yang Li who described him as kind and responded to them.
"Master, it's not that the disciples were rude, it's that the monk and the others were bullying others too much."
At that moment, the two of them talked about what happened outside the city in a sarcastic way.
Of course, the story is that the monks were arrogant and unreasonable, and they treated each other politely but were bullied and humiliated.
"Master, those monks are very rude. They also say that the Three Pure Ones are nothing more than clay sculptures, and that the Buddha is the golden body. It doesn't matter if the disciple is a little wronged, but this is related to the face of my Taoism!" the young disciple cried,
The tears couldn't stop flowing.
"You bastard!" Before Immortal Yangli could say anything, they saw Immortal Huli, who was sitting on the futon, shout loudly and stand up suddenly.
His beard and hair were covered with palms, and he was glaring angrily, obviously extremely angry. Even a bright yellow robe could not cover his burly and majestic body, and his muscles were wrapped like a horned dragon.
"Where is this monk from? He dares to be so presumptuous and disrespectful to my Sanqing Patriarch. He deserves to die."
After venting their anger together, the great tiger-power immortal stared at the two trembling disciples who were kneeling on the ground.
"Where is that group of people now?"
The two little Taoist priests just bowed their heads and did not dare to raise their heads, for fear that others would notice the panic in their eyes.
His voice was trembling and he was sweating profusely.
"Master, Master, that group of monks has great magical powers and a lion. I didn't dare to follow them. We just came back first to report them. But we saw that they had entered the city. I think they were gathered with the monks in the city."
"Well, if that's the case, it's easy to handle. You two go to the city quickly to investigate and bring more soldiers. I'll go there tomorrow morning to interrogate the crime." Immortal Yangli gave the order and waved his hand to dismiss everyone.
"Brother, why are you so angry? I think he is just a walking monk with a little bit of magical power. He is not worthy of being a Taoist." Immortal Yangli advised kindly, but he remained calm from beginning to end.
"My second brother's words are polite, but we and the three of us have received a gift from the immortal, and we must not be ungrateful for a day. These monks dare to insult our ancestors, and we will not forgive them." Great Immortal Huli calmed down his anger slightly, but his tone
Still full of anger.
"Brothers, I have been feeling restless since I was enlightened today. I always feel like a disaster is imminent. I'm afraid there is something weird about this group of monks."
Immortal Lu Li, who had been practicing meditation with his eyes closed next to him, also opened his eyes at this time and said worriedly.
The Great Immortal Huli and the Great Immortal Yangli became serious after hearing this. The three brothers practiced in the mountains in their early years, met the immortals together, and taught the wonderful Dharma at the same time, so they became brothers of the opposite sex.
Although the boss, Huli Daxian, has the most advanced cultivation, Tiger's nature is not easy to change and is still irritable, like a dangerous person who can explode at a moment's notice.
The second eldest brother, Yangli Daxian, is scheming and well-mannered in dealing with others. He has always been a military advisor among them.
As for the third great Immortal Lu Li, he has a peaceful temperament and does not like fighting and killing. He is quite in line with the true meaning of Taoism and nature. He only likes to learn about Taoism and enlightenment. As for worldly things, he avoids them whenever possible. Therefore, his true spirit is pure and has the power of the underworld.
The sense of misfortune and fortune in the underworld.
The legendary moral immortal can avoid countless calamities, be immune to all calamities, know the good and bad, seek benefits and avoid harm, Lao San has a bit of this meaning.
The two of them were practitioners, so naturally they would not think that this was a superstitious statement like ordinary people. On the contrary, they knew that this was an early warning.
"Well, the words of the third child must be taken with caution, but we should not act rashly. We will just let the two apprentices take the people there tomorrow. We will stay out of the matter and see who it is before we make plans." Great Immortal Yang Li thought about it.
Fan, said slowly.
The situation is unclear, so avoid being reckless.
"Well, this is a very good plan. If I don't want to end it myself, the affairs of the people below are just trivial matters. There is room for change in everything." Great Immortal Huli nodded.
He is not completely reckless. His appearance of being brave and foolhardy is his best disguise. A truly reckless man would not survive today, let alone become a leader of a country. He is just hiding his clumsiness.
The three of them ignored the matter and sat on the futon, wandering away.
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The next day, it was dawn.
"Open the door, open the door!!!" The noisy voice woke up the sleeping Tang Sen and others, and there was a "bang bang" knock on the door.
Immediately a monk went to open the door. As soon as the door opened, two teams of soldiers, fully armed with armor and swords, filed in and took control of the door immediately.
Then, two Taoist priests walking arrogantly walked outside the door.
Tang Sen took a closer look and saw that these were the two little Taoist priests who were beaten yesterday. Now the redness and swelling on their faces had disappeared, and they looked well-dressed again.
The two young Taoist priests led people to inquire around last night, and found out that Tang Sen and his party had brought a group of monks to live in the Zhiyuan Temple in the city. They reported it to them overnight. This morning, they received an order for them to lead a pair of soldiers.
Go arrest people.
No, at dawn, they hurriedly brought people to block the door, fearing that Tang Sen would escape.
As soon as they entered the temple, they saw everyone from Tang Sen in the temple. They couldn't help but be overjoyed and pointed at Tang Sen.
"That monk, you dare to be so arrogant and commit the crime below, but you still won't surrender and be bound, otherwise I will make you die on the spot!"
The young monk jumped out and shouted sharply.
"It's those monks who were captured by the order of the Imperial Master!"
Immediately, several soldiers stepped forward, drew their swords from their scabbards, and were about to capture Tang Sen's men.
"Amitabha."
A loud Buddha chant was like the sound of a morning bell, and a circle of dust was stirred up on the ground. The soldiers who were about to step forward were frightened on the spot and did not dare to take another step forward.
"Come on, you better come on, you useless trash." The two Taoist priests looked at the soldiers who had stopped and cursed angrily.
The soldiers looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and slowly moved closer again.
Although they felt that the monk in front of them was not simple, they were more afraid of the two Taoist priests suing them in front of the king.
If the monk in front of them is a bad person, then they have a clear conscience.
If the monks in front of them are good people, they can only say sorry. They are in the yamen and cannot help themselves. They are only following orders, so they can only wrong these monks.
Just like before, just to please the three powerful and powerful immortal masters, they demolished countless monk temples and enslaved countless monks to work. I don’t know how many monks died, whether they were exhausted, beaten to death or starved to death.
of... to name a few.
They also participated in the operation to capture the monk. Although they sympathized, they were just small people and could only act according to orders.
The scene before them was still the same, and they could only feel sorry for the monk again.
Tang Sen shook his head slightly, a white light flashed in his hand, and the seven-star sword fell into his hand.
He raised his hand and made an empty stroke, and a clear ravine appeared on the ground.
"Anyone who crosses this line will die." Although the tone was calm, there was a chill in it.
Seeing such magical means, those mortal soldiers stopped moving forward, but they couldn't retreat. They could only freeze in place.
"Come on, you losers, if you don't come up, I'll report it to the Holy Master and have your whole family beheaded." came the furious voice of the Taoist priest from behind.
Looking at the line right under their feet, they took a step forward, but their body and head were nowhere to be found, but if they didn't move forward, their whole family would be executed, and they were at a loss what to do.
They did not doubt that these two Taoist priests were lying, because this really happened. These Taoist priests fabricated lies to deceive the Holy One, and once slaughtered several families of soldiers who refused to obey their orders. The men's heads were thrown to the ground, and the women were made slaves.
As a maid.
Endless sorrow appeared on their faces. They had done nothing wrong. Why were they roasted on this fire? Complaining about the unfairness of the world was futile. Now they had to decide whether they wanted their own lives or the lives of their whole family.
Just when they were about to take that step, Tang Sen's faint voice came.
"Why don't you let them come? Let's see if they dare to step into this line, and see if the poor monk dares to tell them to cut them in two with a sword."
Everyone present, including the soldiers, looked at the two little Taoist priests with burning eyes, looking at the gods in their eyes.
Everyone's eyes were numb. They had witnessed Tang Sen's methods yesterday. How could they dare to risk their lives now that Tang Sen would not dare to use his sword?
What if this Tang Sen is really a life-threatening fanatic?
"You, how dare you disobey me, come to me."
Tang Sen shook his head slightly. These mortal soldiers were just pitiful weaklings who couldn't help themselves. Why should he help them?
He put away his seven-star sword, took out his revolver, and fired two shots at random, targeting the two fierce and quarrelsome little Taoist priests at the door.
There was a thunderous gunshot. Although the little Taoist priests did not know what kind of weapon it was, they felt the danger and hurriedly took out a talisman, and a golden barrier appeared around them.
Seeing his attack being blocked, Tang Sen was a little surprised, but not too surprised.
He just fired two shots casually, and because he didn't want to kill anyone, he deliberately restrained his magic power.
Since it's not fired, let's fire two more shots.
"Bang, bang," there were two more gunshots, and the golden light barrier broke with the sound. The two little Taoist priests flew far away, vomiting blood from their mouths, and felt as uncomfortable as being hit in the chest with a hundred-pound hammer.