Chapter 817 Use Magic to Defeat Magic! Even Grandpa Counts
Accompanied by the low Sanskrit sound, dozens of monks carrying sticks and wearing monk's robes came from the east direction of Jiangdong.
The leader was an old monk wearing cassock, with two rows of ring scars on his head, and his ears hanging down from his shoulders.
"Master Jueyuan!"
Seeing the person coming, Jiang Sheng quickly calmed down his irritable mood and hurried forward to greet him: "Master, why are you here?"
"Amitabha! Donor Jiang is very kind to Huangjue Temple."
Jue Yuan clasped his hands together, saluted Jiang Sheng, and said with a smile: "Now that the benefactor is in trouble, the poor monk and everyone at Huangjue Temple will naturally do their best to help."
"You are all monks. Isn't this not good?"
The corner of Jiang Sheng's mouth twitched. He never dreamed that people from Huangjue Temple would come to help him. Taitema was moved.
"The cycle of cause and effect, the cause planted by the donor on that day will lead to the result today, there is nothing wrong with it."
Jue Yuan waved his hands kindly, then looked at Yu Qiangu and others, and said leisurely: "The poor monk is the contemporary abbot of Huangjue Temple, his monastic name is Jue Yuan. Today he led the eighty-one monks in the temple to help Master Jiang.
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"what's the situation?"
Yu Qiangu and everyone in Jiangbei stared blankly at Jue Yuan and the group of monks holding sticks behind him.
Monks have pure six senses and ignore the world. Why do these monks come to help Jiang Sheng fight?
It wouldn't matter if they were ordinary monks. The problem is that these are monks from Huangjue Temple. Even the abbot came out. This is a stab in the monk's nest.
Huangjue Temple originally had a very sacred status in the Buddhist world.
In addition, some time ago, the living Buddha Puxin of Huangjue Temple cultivated a golden body and became a Buddha. Now Huangjue Temple enjoys a holy name throughout the country and even the world.
If Yu Qiangu and others really hurt the monks of Huangjue Temple, they would be sprayed to death by Buddhists all over the world.
"Jiang Sheng, you are so shameless!"
After the curtain call came to his senses, he cursed with contempt: "You actually asked the eminent monk of Huangjue Temple to be your shield. How shameless!"
Xingchenyu, Chushan and others also sneered at this, feeling that it was too shameless for Jiang Sheng to ask the monk to support him.
"Shut up!"
Jiang Sheng glared at the curtain call angrily. He came here uninvited. Why did he invite him?
"Master, this is the grudge between my Yu family, the martial arts community in Jiangbei, and Jiang Sheng."
Yu Qiangu looked at Jue Yuan speechlessly: "You are all monks. If you don't stay in the temple, eat fast and chant Buddha, why are you here to join in the fun?"
"Amitabha, what Donor Yu said is wrong."
Jue Yuan looked at Yu Qiangu seriously: "Since Donor Yu is going to lead the people from Jiangbei to conquer Jiangdong, then Huangjue Temple is in Jiangdong, and the poor monk and others are also people from Jiangdong, so they should do their part to protect their homeland."
"What's more, Donor Jiang has been very kind to Huangjue Temple. Even if we are monks, we should repay the kindness."
"Haha! You monks who only know how to eat fast and chant Buddha's name will be of no use even if you join the war?"
Yu Qiangu curled his lips disdainfully, not taking these monks seriously at all.
"Bah!"
Hearing this, Jue Yuan changed his previous charitable face and burst out with a terrifying aura. He shattered all the cassocks on his body, revealing his strong muscles. He shouted angrily: "You surnamed Yu, don't look at people like dogs."
Hey, you and I have the guts to fight in a one-on-one fight?"
Everyone was dumbfounded as they watched the kind-faced eminent monk suddenly undress and turn into a muscular man, looking like a street gangster on a date.
"Master Jueyuan is actually a powerful master!"
Jiang Sheng stared at Jue Yuan in disbelief, and then he thought that Pu Xin was also very powerful back then.
If Jiang Sheng hadn't discovered Pu Xin's weakness, he wouldn't have been able to defeat Pu Xin with his current level of cultivation.
In other words, there are many warrior monks among the monks of Huangjue Temple, but these monks are indifferent to the world and not many people know about it.
"My dear, this master's magic skill of bursting clothes is much more handsome than mine!"
Duan Niu stared at Jue Yuan's back with fascination and exclaimed: "Especially with this body of muscles, he is definitely a master of horizontal training."
"you……"
Yu Qiangu was also a little confused by Jue Yuan's sudden change. Anyone challenged by a monk would probably be confused, right?
"Amitabha, this poor monk just lost his temper."
The shirtless Jue Yuan once again regained his amiable expression and said calmly: "As before, if Donor Yu wants to lead the people from Jiangbei to conquer Jiangdong, then the poor monks and the monks from Huangjue Temple will definitely fight side by side with Donor Jiang to the end."
Faced with this situation, many people in the Jiangbei camp were shaken.
They can deal with Jiang Sheng for profit, but they cannot attack a monk without any reason, especially a monk from Huangjue Temple.
At this time, Yu Qiangu also felt a little headache, and gritted his teeth and shouted: "Jiang Sheng, you are a cowardless person, what is your ability to hide behind these monks? If you have the guts..."
"Boom!"
Before Yu Qiangu could finish speaking, a harsh engine hum sounded from all directions.
I saw dozens of armored vehicles advancing in a neat and orderly fan shape, tightly surrounding the exit of Wangjiang Valley on the Jiangdong side, and all the artillery muzzles were aimed at Yu Qiangu and everyone in Jiangbei.
At the same time, a dozen helicopters equipped with heavy artillery were hovering over the valley.
The peaks on both sides of the valley were occupied by tens of thousands of war department soldiers. On all the commanding heights, either heavy machine guns or mortars were mounted. The scene...
Facing this kind of scene that could only be seen during the war, everyone was dumbfounded again.
Being surrounded by tens of thousands of regular troops, not even Yu Qiangu, even the innately strong might be able to withstand it.
"Jiang Sheng, you have gone too far!"
The curtain call was so angry that he said with disdain: "Martial arts people actually ask the army to help when they are fighting. Isn't this a low-dimensional attack and bullying?"
"Now you understand why the headquarters asked me to prevent you from participating in the operation against Jiang Sheng."
Xingchenyu stared at Jiang Sheng solemnly and said without looking back: "Do you think that the title of Jiang Sheng, the number one king in Jiangdong, is just a decoration?"
"He can ask Huangjue Temple, who doesn't care about secular affairs, to help out, and he can even get the Jiangdong War Department to dispatch such a lineup for him. His influence in Jiangdong is the well-deserved number one king!"
"Jiang Sheng's mere ability to gain such support from the Jiangdong War Department is enough to dominate one side. After all, there are only seven war departments in the country!"
"Your Excellency is wise, and the headquarters is wise."
Everyone in the Wulin Alliance was sweating profusely and echoed, they were frightened out of their wits. Even the great master had no choice but to die when faced with this situation.
"Good idea!"
Chu Shan looked around with a complicated expression. As the eldest son of the Chu family, he knew very well how much energy it would take to mobilize the troops of the war department.
From this point alone, Chushan can already conclude that Jiang Sheng has reached the pinnacle of power and status in Jiangdong.
After all, even he cannot mobilize so many people from the Central Plains War Department.
Especially since Jiang Sheng can still invite the monks from Huangjue Temple to help out, even the Ji family, a royal family in the southeast, may not be able to invite the Huangjue Temple...