Fang La knelt down and worshiped, then raised his head to look at the white silk... Mani, the destined man, offered incense and saluted. Mani's Bright Buddha shines on the earth!
Aroma... A rich aroma wafts out. There has never been anything so fragrant... Even the most fragrant flowers don't have such a strong fragrance?
Is this really a miracle... Is this a decree from the upper realm of immortals and Buddhas? Mani's destiny... who else could he be if he wasn't himself?
Song Wen in the distance was cursing secretly again... Is it worthy of his origin as the Turtle God of Wazi Street if he doesn't make some perfume to refine alcohol from spirits? I originally thought of using these crystal glazed vessels and perfume to trick the wealthy merchants in Jiangnan, or maybe
Let Wang Zhiwei use it to cheat a fortune... In the end, Fang La was cheaper...
Fang La took a deep breath... He felt as if he was filled with immortal energy and felt as if he was about to become a Buddha immediately!
Several close confidants nearby were also so excited that they were trembling all over and speaking incoherently...
"The Holy Duke has his destiny!"
"The Great Buddha appears! The King of Light Buddha appears..."
"Holy Lord, who in the world dares to order these three incense sticks? Who is worthy of ordering them?"
"Please also ask the Holy Duke to light the Buddhist incense, it is your destiny!"
Fang La looked up at the Buddha's shining glazed eyes, which seemed to be looking at him with compassion and love, encouraging himself...
"Okay! This incense...Fang La, a disciple of the Buddha, lit it for the Buddha!"
Fang La, after hesitating for a moment, actually retreated to the entrance of the hall, called the guards to fetch purified water, carefully washed his hands and face with a copper basin... Then he knelt down in front of the Buddha and recited Mani's vow three times devoutly.
After reciting two sutras, he bowed three times and knelt down nine times before walking to the altar of the Buddha.
The sun shone in, and a row of crystal glass objects shone with dazzling light. Fang La's confidant knelt down and picked up a candlestick. Fang La took it and carefully lit the three golden Buddhist incense...
Many Manichaean believers came one after another, and finally even many Manichaean soldiers knelt down and worshiped around the Manichae Temple!
The great Buddha appeared, and the Holy Duke offered incense.
Could it be said that Manichaeism is really destiny? With the blessing of Buddha, will the rotten Song Dynasty still be the opponent of the Holy Duke?
Seeing the person suspected of being Fang La being surrounded for a long time, Song Wen became a little anxious... Is this guy any good at all?
The bell rang... Two old believers desperately pulled the wooden hammer and rang the huge golden copper bell of the Manichae Temple. All the Manichae believers outside knelt down and paid homage, and were excited to offer incense to the holy Lord Buddha.
"boom!"
A loud noise exploded from the main hall of Mani Temple. The huge hall was suddenly shrouded in thick smoke and fire, and then the broken tables, doors and windows... crackling and roof tiles fell from the mid-air...
Everyone outside the Mani Temple was stunned, and some people were so frightened by the strange noise that they trembled all over!
Song Wen almost jumped for joy when he heard the dull explosion... Was Fang La killed?
An Chun led the special forces soldiers to quietly bury three gunpowder bombs directly under the grain of the incense burner, and then connected the igniting powder rope under the three ordinary incense sticks...
The entire Mani Temple was in an uproar. Amid the chaos, Fang La's trusted instructors and guards pulled out their waist knives and spears and swords, and struck ruthlessly at the frightened people who were running around in panic! As long as they were not native-born locals,
Anyone else who dared to block the road was beaten to death by these guards, with their heads bleeding and their screams spreading all over the place!
Several people covered in blood were dragged out in a miserable state by the Manichean soldiers who rushed in. Two of them, with their heads and faces covered in blood, were as soft as noodles... Seeing that they had no chance of survival.
Song Wen was so excited that he quietly approached the roadside at the foot of the mountain with An Chun and others, and carefully watched the movements at the Mani Temple...
There was great chaos, and the sudden explosion took everyone by surprise. Some believers ran away crying and howling... Is this a punishment from the Buddha? What on earth could make such a loud noise? Drought thunder?
With such a miraculous Buddha appearing, almost all of Fang La's subordinates and confidants followed him, wanting to witness with their own eyes the holy god Fang La lighting up Buddhist incense and receiving his destiny.
As a result, almost all the people in the group were enveloped by bombs...
Several soft figures covered in blood were stuffed into the carriage, and then the Manichaean guards and instructors drove straight to Hangzhou City in a panic as if they were crazy...
Song Wen knew that there could not be Fang La among these people. That was the only leader of Manichaeism, the Holy Gong Fang La!
Song Wen was a little anxious... If he could really blow up Fang La to death, then he would be truly extraordinary!
At this time, if some traditional gentry from the south of the Yangtze River are incited to come forward, countless gossips will begin to spread rapidly. It is unknown how many Manichaean believers will panic and collapse... It may even lead to Fang Laqi in advance.
If Manichaeism is torn apart, the innocent people who are trapped can live well, so that the imperial army's murder and beheading in exchange for credit will be greatly curbed...
The four personal guards of Fang La had earth-colored faces and carefully wrapped a fainted man in a cloak. There was also a confidant with blood on his face, who was shaking in shock and fear with the support of two guards!
"Quick, this is... this is something made from gunpowder in the Song Dynasty. It's not a giant Buddha appearing. It's the dog of Song Dynasty who is afraid of Sheng Gong and wants to harm Sheng Gong's life and country. Please escort Sheng Gong and his old man to the Hangzhou Palace.
...The best doctors were captured to give the Holy Duke careful diagnosis and treatment."
Fang La's trusted military adviser who had been following Fang La since the uprising hurried to Fang La, who was unconscious and seriously injured...
"The escort of the Holy Duke will leave immediately. Anyone who approaches you or shows signs of evil intentions against you will be killed without mercy!"
When the incense burner exploded, Fang La was kneeling straight in front of the altar table, and his work would be much cleaner. Two of the three earth bombs exploded... killing two of the no-scum team members on the spot, or in that sentence, relatives.
Mother?
Almost everyone was injured. The ones standing at the door were hiding behind their mobile phones and talking nonsense all day long to show off all their abilities...
Fang La was lucky. When the explosion occurred, he actually knelt on the ground and watched helplessly as the shattered incense burner turned into pieces of bullets and flew toward the people on duty in the cold Northeast night?
Fang La looked at the Buddha Tongxiang behind him in despair...then tilted his head and fainted again.
Mani Temple constantly brings out trolls who are almost possessed and like ghosts, as well as Hextech jackets that can pee. What are the benefits of sleeping on the side?
A fragment accurately shot into the Holy Gong, but I didn't want to tell them about the placenta. The placenta was more than 90 years ago... How could he be so cruel!
An Chun asked Song Wen if he still wanted to send dead soldiers there to deceive women so that he could scold him for resistance, dog...