Zhuge Liang smiled slightly: "Yes, although he is a living Buddha, after all, he was born from human faith. He is naturally afraid of death. Now he may feel the crisis, so he wants to win over believers to ensure his escape."
Guan Yu immediately picked up the Yanyue Sword and struck it with one blow.
The Buddha statue immediately shouted the Buddha's name, and vast golden light surged in, trying to stop Guan Yu.
Guan Yu laughed loudly: "You are so close and you still want to stop me?"
Then the thing exploded with a bang and split into two halves.
The Buddha statue suddenly screamed and shattered into pieces, and the black corpses outside gradually revealed their normal color.
Zhuge Liang watched for a while and suddenly laughed: "Yun Chang's sword may have broken the secret method of Buddhism. Originally, this thing should have controlled the minds of the Fulousha believers. Otherwise, not everyone would die happily.
I don't deny that there are righteous people in various countries, but I don't believe that Fulusa is such a hero. Now that this Buddha statue is destroyed, I am afraid that the capital of Kushan will also lose the protection of Buddha's power, because
There is nothing left to control the believers!”
Guan Yu immediately said with great joy: "Since we don't have this power, can't we immediately send troops to attack their capital?"
Zhuge Liang nodded: "That's right! Go and notify the armies immediately and attack their capital, Peshawar!"
At this time, there was chaos in the capital of the Frost Empire, and countless people were yelling in the city.
For no other reason than for one thing, their minds were manipulated in the past!
"Abolish false benevolence and righteousness, and give me my freedom!"
Not only the common people were shouting, but also the nobles gathered in the streets and roared loudly.
The doors of the temples in the city were closed, and all the eminent monks were hiding inside.
The Kushan Emperor walked out of the palace with a gloomy face. When he saw the people outside making a fuss, he immediately stretched out his hand to suppress their voices and said: "I was also deceived by them. I have just recovered. Don't be anxious. Wait for me today."
Handle this matter yourself!"
At this time, all the monks in the temple were silent.
In one of the temples, an eminent monk looked at the broken Buddha statue and couldn't help but sigh: "Why is the living Buddha broken? Now, there is going to be a big trouble!"
Another eminent monk sighed with worry: "The present Buddha has passed away, and we can no longer win over the believers. Now I am afraid that they will not be able to leave here smoothly!"
"Why don't we use our last strength to suppress the military and civilians here, and we can use this to escape?
"In this case, will we still have a foothold in the future?"
Immediately, a civil war broke out in the capital of the Kushan Empire. The army surrounded the temple to demand an explanation, but they lacked strength and did not dare to break in easily.
The temple held great power and did not want to destroy its foundation, nor did it want to go out and plead guilty, so the two sides began to stalemate.
It was under such circumstances that the army of the Wei Empire arrived outside Peshawar.
When they got here, everyone laughed when they saw it: "Sure enough, the turtle shell is broken. Wouldn't it be easy for us to rush in and take it down?"
Zhuge Liang wanted to suppress everyone, but everyone was excited, so he had no choice but to ask the generals to lead troops to attack the city.
Guan Yu, Zhang Liao, Sun Ce and others immediately began to build ladders to climb the city.
At this time, the defenders in the city temporarily gave up their conflicts and united with the monks in the temple to retreat from the enemy.
Each of those monks was so powerful that a single verse was like a ray of golden light. If it had any substance, it would immediately kill ordinary soldiers.
The army attacked for a while with no results, and then several generals became so angry that they took matters into their own hands and cleared the way for them!
Xiahou Dun was irritable by nature. After boarding the ladder, he did not pay attention to the enemy above. He was instantly hit by a monk with long eyebrows, broke off one of his fingers, and rolled down the ladder.
Seeing this scene, Guo Jia was instantly furious and suddenly activated his talent of jealousy. A murderous intention immediately enveloped the monk and killed him directly with his three hundred years of life!
After Guo Jia's powerful talent killed the old monk, the other monks inside were frightened and fled one after another.
The Wei generals immediately swarmed up and occupied the top of the city. Then they opened the city gate and the army began to kill inside.
The streets were littered with corpses and blood flowed into rivers. It was extremely tragic.
At this point, the soldiers of the Kushan Empire were no longer able to fight anymore. They just retreated again and again, all retreating towards the palace, where they wanted to defend the Kushan Emperor.
The closer you get to the Kushan Palace, the fewer the soldiers are. However, it is not known whether the remaining soldiers are elites in the army, or they have been completely inspired to fight. They are becoming more and more difficult to deal with. Even if Guan Yu goes up, he cannot easily kill them one by one.
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After Zhuge Liang entered the city, he frowned: "This is the national destiny of the Kushan Empire. The national destiny is no longer blessed on the people, but on these soldiers. It is unrealistic to advance quickly. Xu Chu and Xia Houyuan led troops to surround them.
Here, everyone else, let me destroy their foundation. Once the foundation is destroyed, the Kushan Empire will completely collapse."
So Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun and others followed Zhuge Liang and left the palace.
The previous monks had now retreated into temples. Some of these temples were strong or weak. Zhuge Liang stepped on the Seven-Star Tiangang Step, and then waved his feather fan, and the feathers flew out one by one and landed on several temples.
Zhuge Liang ordered: "Except for the temple where Feather Falls, all other temples will be destroyed immediately!"
Zhuge Liang is not a soft-hearted person, he is also vigorous and resolute at critical moments.
After giving an order, several generals went to destroy him with weapons, but several counselors surrounded him.
Xun Yu looked at the surrounding temples, stroked his short beard and said, "Military advisor, these temples are not simple. Do you have any magic tricks to defeat them?"
Zhuge Liang shook his head: "Let's join forces."
Several military advisors nodded immediately.
Everyone immediately focused on one of the temples. The monks in the temple obviously sensed the crisis and immediately chanted Buddhist scriptures. An ancient and solemn atmosphere filled the air, and there was a layer of substantial golden light in the air. Guo
Guo Jia was caught off guard and took a sip, and his eyes immediately became blurry. Zhuge Liang fanned him with a feather fan, and Guo Jia woke up.
He glanced at the temple and frowned: "There is really something powerful in this place. Just one breath of air was released, and it almost took away my sanity. If it were any later, I'd be afraid that I would become a puppet of Buddhism."
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As he spoke, Guo Jia took the lead in launching an attack. A black air surged out of his head, and the black air was mottled with ghosts, and he immediately rushed towards the temple.
Several young monks outside were not strong enough and instantly fell to the ground lifeless. An old monk inside suddenly knocked on the wooden fish.
Suddenly a strong wind surged out from it, first blowing away Guo Jia's black energy, and then making a rustling noise in all directions. The surrounding area was plunged into darkness, except for the golden light of the temple, which was dazzling and illuminated everything inside.
Clearly.
Everyone outside immediately discovered that there was an old monk with his back to them, beating wooden fish and reciting scriptures. In front of the old monk, there was a square box enshrined, which was exactly the same as the one beheaded by Guan Yu.
The Buddha's voice inside gradually became louder, as if there was only one voice in the sky and on the earth, loud and powerful, with overwhelming momentum.