Li Chengzhi waved his hand gently: "Establish a festival!"
The six-foot-long emperor's banner stood in the wind, and its three banners swayed in the wind, making a soft "swish" sound.
Where can I sit still?
The two brigade tigers who were sitting on the ground got up so quickly. The five captains, including Yuan Chen, Yuan Yan, Li Bi, He Boyun, Hu Lujin, etc., rushed to the front of Li Chengzhi's car like flying, and swooped in unison.
He knelt down and said, "This subordinate is incompetent!"
Incompetent?
At least he was much stronger than Yuan Yan and Yuan Gong, and he didn't escape from the battlefield.
"Get up!"
Li Chengzhi sighed helplessly, pointed at Yuan Chen and said: "Go and call the door and warn Zongde: If you don't open the door within one word (five minutes), you will be punished for treason and killed... The rest will be immediately
Army formation: Camp A and Brigade A are ready to hit the wood, charge the chariot, and order the soldiers to draw their bows and prepare to draw..."
The five generals secretly breathed a sigh of relief and responded to the orders one after another, each doing their own thing...
"Coming, coming...the imperial envoy is coming..."
"He must be the emperor's envoy..."
"We can be saved, I can be saved at Baode Temple..."
A group of monks on the wall were so happy that they almost cried with joy. Only the four or five monks behind Wang Qi and the Spirit Tablet not only showed no signs of joy, but all of them looked frightened.
They fooled the monks in the temple, saying that the soldiers in the city were serving false edicts. They also claimed that the ancestor Zongde had sent people in front of the temple to beat the drums outside the palace. Your Majesty would send an imperial envoy to rescue them. Therefore, they saw the emperor.
It’s Jingjie, these monks are so happy.
But these few don’t know that this Emperor’s Day is like a reminder to them?
I thought it was just the bluffing words of the general, but who would have thought that they were really following the emperor's orders?
Seeing the emperor's banner, Zongde's legs felt weak, his bones seemed to have been shattered, and he couldn't exert any strength.
Seeing that his legs were shaking like chaff and he was about to collapse, the monk behind him quickly gave him a hand.
"Master, calm down!"
How can I stay calm when disaster is imminent?
Zongde trembled his lips and roared in a low voice: "Zukong, didn't you tell me that as long as the king's flag and the spiritual tablet are sacrificed, the soldiers will retreat? What about now?"
Is it because you are afraid that you will open the door too quickly, and in order to stabilize your delaying strategy, are you serious about it?
Zukong secretly sneered, but looked frightened and said: "I dare to ask Master, what else can I do if I don't show the king's flag and the spiritual tablet? Once the activities in the backyard are exposed to the world, Master will definitely be punished by death..."
What's going on in the backyard?
Upon hearing these words, Zongde was shocked and his face became even whiter.
It’s been half an hour, and Zujue still hasn’t hidden himself?
Otherwise, why not come back to life?
"Teacher, take a look, you guys... you guys..."
Zongde gritted his teeth and said, "Don't open the door without waiting for the last breath..."
Seeing that he was being chased by a dog, Zu Kong sneered faintly: Don't say one word, even a cross or a hundred words, and don't expect us to take the initiative to open the door.
Zongde, just go with your grandfather to see the Buddha, and treat it as the cause and effect of me waiting for you for several years to be humble and servile...
Looking in the direction of Yinxuan Temple, the smile on Zukong's face became more and more prosperous, as if he saw a golden avenue paved under his feet: "Master, disciples go first..."
But when He Shili raised his head, Zukong's eyes were blazing with a sly smile, and he shouted loudly: "Yuan Ke was tyrannical, arrogant and extravagant, greedy and reckless, and acted against the will of others, which made the people of the world miserable... I will repay kindness."
Temple, rebel... shoot arrows!"
"Get the order!"
There was a loud roar on the wall, and four or five monks actually drew their bows and loosened their strings.
"Protect the brigade commander!"
Several soldiers' hair stood up in fear, and they stumbled to Li Chengzhi and covered him up.
Li Chengzhi said anxiously: "There is also the governor..."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a whoosh, and a sharp arrow flew past Yang Jun's ear.
Yang Jun's face immediately turned pale, and he jumped to the ground.
Just a little bit missing...
Yang Jun even felt the cool breeze brought by the arrow as it brushed against his cheek.
If you miss it by an inch or two, the shot will be in the neck.
"Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding..."
Yuan Jian was standing under the temple gate, only two feet away from the wall, just like a living target. The arrow hitting the armor was like hitting a pot with a hammer, making an extremely crisp sound.
In his desperation, Yuan Jian forgot to pull down his visor and just protected his face tightly with his arms. An extremely ridiculous thought came to his mind: Baode Temple... actually turned against him?
The soldiers under the city wall were also confused: Someone really dared to rebel in the capital, and... it was a group of monks?
Yang Jun was also stunned. He was completely frightened by the shock of being shot by an arrow. He was lying on the ground stupidly, as if he had forgotten to climb up, and just stared at the temple in disbelief.
Monk on the wall.
This is the Baode Temple built by the late emperor to enshrine the spiritual throne of Empress Dowager Feng and Empress Si. How could it be contrary to the fact that the presiding officer is still a member of the clan?
Li Chengzhi was even more confused: Is this Zongde really crazy?
Hearing a sudden "du" sound, Li Chengzhi instinctively shrank his head, and then turned his head: the emperor's banner standing on the roof of the car was horrified by an arrow, and the arrow feathers were still trembling slightly.
The emperor's banner is as if you are here in person... If you shoot it, you are shooting at the emperor...
Is it really the opposite?
After shooting three or four rounds of arrows, the monks on the temple wall finally realized: What did Master Zukong, the eldest disciple of Patriarch Zongde, the abbot of Baode Temple, shout and what did he do?
It's the other way around... Actually it's the other way around?
All the monks felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, and their whole bodies were as cold as ice. The image of being quartered by five horses, and even their parents and relatives being cut into pieces, appeared in their minds...
Suddenly someone woke up and shouted with all his strength: "Stop...stop..."
"Hurry...quickly...stop these traitors..."
"Who dares to step forward?"
Zukong lifted up the monk's robe, pulled out a knife with a bang, and slashed with all his strength at the little novice monk who was kneeling in front of him, holding the memorial tablet of Empress Dowager Feng.
Just hearing a scream of "Yeah", the huge head flew up. A blood arrow shot up into the sky, sprinkling Zukong's head and face.
A bunch of monks who only know how to eat meat, drink alcohol, and live in comfort. Where have you seen this before? The courage I just mustered up instantly frightened Jiuxiaoyunwai. Not to mention rushing to stop the few archery monks, it seemed like I had seen something evil.
Like a ghost, crying and hiding behind.
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Zukong roared again: "What are you waiting for? Do you have to endure the torture of the jailer Yanli and be cut into pieces with a thousand knives before you are willing to accept it?"
Several archery monks immediately dropped their bows, lifted up their robes just like Zukong did before, each took out a long or short sharp blade, and stabbed themselves in the heart.
Afraid that someone would be soft on the verge of death, Zukong would not be cruel, so he touched the knife one by one.
Although he was engaged in murderous activities, Zukong's face seemed to be illuminated by a layer of holy light, with indescribable peace and serenity: "My Buddha's compassion is the cause of today and the result of the next life. You will all be reborn in bliss and achieve the status of Bodhisattva."
..."
Bodhisattva status?
Suddenly someone screamed: "Mahayana...Zukong is a traitor to Mahayana..."
Where did Zukong have the time to understand when Zukong believed in Mahayana, and where did he have the courage to rebel?
"Open the door... open the door quickly..."
"Kneel down...kneel down all..."
For a time, there was a mess on the temple wall.
Li Chengzhi's eyes were like torches, and he was watching all this intently, with thoughts running rapidly in his mind.
Mahayana?
Why are you everywhere?
"What are you doing in a daze?"
Yang Jun roared urgently, climbed up from the ground like flying, and shouted in a low voice: "You still don't want to give the order?"
Order?
Don’t you see that only those four or five monks are fanning the flames and making trouble?
He made it clear that he wanted to put the blame on Baode Temple, and coaxed me to massacre all the monks in Baode Temple as traitors.
It’s just a plan, you just want to lead me, Li Chengzhi, by the nose, what is your dream?
With the idea of "the more the enemy wants me to do it, the less I can do it", Li Chengzhi just ignored Yang Jun's words.
Seeing that he was indifferent, Yang Jun scratched his head and scratched his head anxiously, his face full of hatred for the iron that could not be transformed into steel, but he kept his voice extremely low: "This is the result of quelling the chaos..."
To calm the chaos?
Just rely on these monks?
What a joke!
I already have the merit of sacrificing my life to protect you. Even if I label these monks as traitors, at most it will be just a hair on the cake, useless?
Furthermore, once you step into the trap, you will make one wrong step and then the next. You will also investigate the case of bird feathers and wait for a fight in the nest.
As expected, today's change should be to blame Yuan Jia and Yuan Yuan...
"Don't panic, Governor. It won't be too late to wait until the gate of the temple is wide open before sending a large army to pacify it..."
When the temple door opens, everyone in Baode Temple will be kneeling on the ground. No monk dares to stand. How dare you kill him?
If you don’t have the ability to level up, how about using bird feathers to judge your merit?
Yang Jun wished he could slap him twice.
Fortunately, I just thought that he didn’t recognize his relatives, so even Yuan Jia dared to plot against him?
At this time, he didn't even want to take the magic power that was delivered to his door. He was obviously afraid that the situation would get out of control and Yuan Yuan and Yuan Jia would be really implicated...
"No wonder Gao Zhao would rather be a concubine than marry a niece to you?"
Yang Jun gritted his teeth and sneered coldly, "Didn't you realize that you, Li Yi, actually have such a big heart and a compassionate heart?"
Knowing that he meant well, Li Chengzhi just smiled and hugged Yang Jun again.
"Dong dong dong dong... get out of the way..."
After a rush and an angry shout, a general rushed to Li Chengzhi: "Li Shilang, the rebels have rebelled, why don't you give the order? Do you want to sit back and watch the rebels gain momentum?"
Li Chengzhi took a closer look and almost burst into laughter when he saw the face of the person coming.
Yuan Ting, the general of the Jiaying camp of Zhenchuwei. He is the great-grandson of Emperor Taiwu and the grandson of Tuobayu, the deposed King of Wu. In terms of seniority, he is a brother of Yuan Yuan who did not come out of the fifth service.
The thousand tiger warriors who were just sitting under the temple wall, waiting to watch the show, were his soldiers.
When it was your turn to contribute, you were nowhere to be seen. When I saw a bargain, you were the first one to show up?
Li Chengzhi pretended not to know: "What does Yuanying mean by saying this?"
"Rebels and traitors will be punished by everyone!"
Yuan Ting knocked the breastplate loudly and said, "Yuan came here to ask for help. He is willing to lead his subordinates as front soldiers and bring peace to all the thieves..."
Yang Jun twitched the corner of his mouth and glared at Li Chengzhi, as if to say: Do you see, is this a smart person? You idiot...
Li Chengzhi just ignored him and looked at Yuan Ting with a playful face: "General Yuan Ying is not afraid of offending the Taiwei at this time, let alone offending the Zhonglang, and is not afraid of being scolded and criticized by the Zhonglang in the future?" p>
The officialdom has always been about peace and harmony. How can someone like Li Chengzhi, who had no grudges in the past and no grudges in the recent days, yet as soon as he opened his mouth, he stabbed straight into the heart like a knife and tore his face to pieces?
Just a moment ago, he was generous and passionate. In just a blink of an eye, Yuan Ting's face turned as red as pig liver: "Fart... How dare you spit on someone..."
He had already been irritated by Yuan Yan and Yuan Gong's similar behavior of escaping from battle. When they arrived at Baode Temple, they were so angry that Yuan Ting and his subordinates were waiting to watch the show. But Li Chengzhi knew that officialdom had always been
In this way, it is normal for people to be good at everything, and it is normal to praise the superior and suppress the inferior, so I just endured it.
But this Yuan Tingtian is ignorant and wants to push even further?
Do you think I, Li Chengzhi, am a stick?
"Left and right, take off my clothes and armor, and execute me on the spot, with fifty lashes..."
Yuan Yan's eyes suddenly bulged: "Li Chengzhi, have you eaten the heart of a bear and the gall of a tiger? Grandpa is a member of the clan..."