Qin Yun's eyes became sharp, almost as if they were crazy.
Jie Chi's face was flustered for a moment, and he immediately lowered his head and explained: "Your Majesty, this poor monk doesn't know anything about Xingnan cloth village, nor does he know about ancient sewing methods!"
"This garment was bought by the poor monk himself."
Bang!
Qin Yun kicked him hard on the shoulder, as if he had hit a steel plate: "You bitch, do you think I'm a fool? How can you get so much money from a monk?"
Jie Chi rolled back a few times and cried, "Your Majesty, this poor monk saved this all by himself. He didn't steal or rob!"
"At most, he violated some Buddhist precepts, but the poor monk really didn't do anything bad!"
Qin Yun raised his sword eyebrows and hummed: "The clothes in Xingnan Cloth Village are not cheap. Even if you, a Buddhist disciple, save money, you won't be so exaggerated!"
"Since you don't tell the truth, well, I will deal with you on behalf of Chaotian Temple for stealing incense money."
"Someone is coming!"
He shouted violently, and a group of forbidden troops rushed in.
Thinking of Cao Hui's miserable situation, Jie Chi suddenly panicked and knelt down and kowtowed: "Your Majesty, a poor monk is a monk. You can't do this!"
"You embezzled Buddhist incense money and dressed yourself in secular robes. With such behavior, you are worthy of being called a monk?" Qin Yun despised.
Jie Chi said with a bitter face: "Your Majesty, this little thing about the poor monk does not trigger the law. Why don't you send me back to the temple, and the abbot will naturally deal with the poor monk."
"It's inappropriate for you to do this. Chaotian Temple is the number one temple in Daxia."
Qin Yun snorted coldly, lowering his head with eyes like evil wolves: "Are you saying that I have no right to deal with you, the eminent monk of Chaotian Temple?"
Jie Chi trembled all over: "No... I don't dare."
"What the poor monk means is that Chaotian Temple is dedicated to serving the country and reciting sutras and praying every day. It is hard work without any merit. Please forgive me."
"From now on, this poor monk will definitely change his past mistakes."
Qin Yun's eyes were sharp: "I will change the eighteenth generation of your ancestors!"
He grabbed Jie Chi by the collar and said, "I will ask you again, and it will be the last time!"
"Why did you come to the market? Does the tragedy in Xingnan Buzhuang have anything to do with you?"
Jie Chi's eyes dodge and he lowers his head to cover it up.
He opened his mouth and said: "Your Majesty, this poor monk came to the market because he was suddenly carried away by the excitement and came here."
“I have never been to Xingnan Buzhuang.”
"Bang!"
Qin Yun threw away his collar and said angrily: "Tao Yang, drag this man down and torture him until he is willing to speak!"
"yes!"
Tao Yang and others came forward and dragged Ji Chi away without explanation.
Ji Chi had cold sweat on his forehead and shouted: "Your Majesty, no!"
"I'm not a bad person, you can't do this to me!"
The sound gradually faded away until it was no longer heard.
Qin Yun doesn't look good, there's something wrong with this dog monk!
"Your Majesty, it's important to take care of the dragon body."
"There must be something weird about this monk. Let's hand it over to Tianlao for interrogation. I believe there will be news soon." Feng Lao comforted him.
Qin Yun rubbed his temples.
"As soon as this monk showed up, I was convinced that Chaotian Temple was the mastermind behind it. After all, there is no such coincidence in the world."
"But Cao Hui did not dare to confess even before his death, which further proves that Chaotian Temple is deeply rooted and powerful."
"I'm afraid it's not easy to get this monk to confess."
Feng Lao frowned and said worriedly: "Chaotian Temple is an important place for Buddhism and has many believers. If there is no evidence, it will be really difficult."
“Especially because this temple has such a high reputation among the people!”
Qin Yun took a deep breath, squinted his eyes and looked into the distance.
Suddenly he smiled bitterly: "Mr. Feng, what I am most worried about is not here."
Mr. Feng was surprised: "What is your Majesty most worried about?"
"Xiliang Group, Chaotian Temple, military and political affairs on one side, and Jianghu religion on the other side, how terrible would it be if they joined forces?" Qin Yundao said.
Hearing this, Feng Lao's eyes narrowed.
Qin Yun added: "Gongsun Zan is Wang Min's man and has appeared in order to win over these Jianghu forces who are hostile to me in an attempt to cause trouble."
"Now Cao Hui is dead."
"Wang Min's next target ally must be Chaotian Temple."
Feng Lao's cloudy eyes flashed with a terrifying murderous intention.
He said coldly: "Your Majesty, take precautions before it happens. I'll take the royal guards there. The Tu Chaotian Temple is full!"
The voice was light and airy, as if it was not a difficult task.
Qin Yun fell into silence, his heart was moved!
As an emperor, he should take precautions against all threats that arise. Even if it is a temple, he still slaughters it!
However, killing the temple is obviously not the best decision.
He took a deep breath to suppress the restlessness in his heart.
"This matter cannot be rushed."
"It is not difficult to slaughter the temple, but what cannot be slaughtered is the human heart."
"This Jianghu has completely pissed me off. I have decided to impose a ban on martial arts in the Jianghu and block Buddhism so that there will no longer be any flying thieves or anti-imperial masters in the entire Great Xia!"
"So, we need to treat it from the root."
"To put it another way, if Wang Min is not allowed to contact Chaotian Temple or come out to cause trouble, how can I dismantle her power?"
"If they want to play, I will play with them to the end!"
Feng Lao's face froze slightly, it was the first time he heard Qin Yun's thoughts like this.
I exclaimed in my heart, Your Majesty is becoming more and more like a majestic and mighty emperor!
Blocking Buddhism and banning military force are extremely bold decisions. In the past, even if emperors had this intention, they might not dare to do so.
"Your Majesty, these things seem to be scattered, but in fact they are all connected. Xiliang Group, Jianghu, and Buddhism are all connected to each other, which has become a serious problem!"
"I support you. As long as you give an order, I will go through fire and water without regrets!"
Qin Yun smiled slightly, reached out to help him up, and patted the old man on the shoulder.
"Don't talk about immortality. Mr. Feng is my confidant. I don't want you to die. I want you to be old enough to overlook this beautiful country."
"A Xiliang rebel, just a few Jianghu forces, although it is difficult!"
"But, I am the emperor! How can the emperor ever lose at chess?"
While joking, he inadvertently revealed a hint of confidence and charisma that made people surrender.
Feng Lao's face was moved, and his cloudy eyes were almost in tears.
Your Majesty, the future is promising!
at this time.
A hundred miles away from the imperial capital, there is a small town.
In the desolate house, the rain pattered.
"ah!!"
Gongsun Zan let out a scream that was heartbreaking.
He tried his best to pull out the dart from his wrist, blood splattered. Then he tore open his clothes and simply bandaged the wound.
"Sir, what should we do? The Jin Yiwei will catch up again soon. Do we want to go back to Xiliang?"
Gongsun Zan was furious and shouted angrily: "Get out!"
"What will Wang Min think of me when I return to Xiliang? I promised her that I will definitely succeed!!"
The man in black looked ugly: "But now it seems that Guo Ziyun is not dead, but Cao Hui is dead, and you are injured again. Under the fierce pursuit of the Jin Yiwei, we have nowhere to hide!"
Gongsun Zan was lying in the withered grass, his face pale and his eyes vicious.