Li Kuo was furious. He thought that this was so on his own back, and he could abandon the truth of the truth and tell the truth, but he did not expect that he was still so stubborn.
This is not an ordinary murder, but a shocking case that is related to the Tang Dynasty. Although he is still not sure about the real motivation of this group of monks to spread the demon law in Yangzhou
To some extent, the people of Jianghuai, especially the Jiangdu, have been affected, and some are even developed by monks to believe in people.
The reason why Datang has repeatedly won and repeatedly is because the powerful cohesion and self -confidence in the nation. If the Tubo people disintegrate this self -confidence from the nation, all the spiritual advantages of the Tang people will no longer exist and lose this spirit of this spirit.
Advantage, Datang man will not be able to extricate himself in the quagmire with alien fighting.
"You say it again, how did they die?"
Li Kuo's eyes are as sharp as a leopard today, as if they can tear the shame of shame as a cover, and see the most authentic things in it.
"General, I don't know, I really don't know. The corpse has been burned like that. I am not skillful and I can't see the wound."
Then, then
Li Kuo did not expect that the son was so useless, and he had no way for a while.
After the clue on this end was broken, Li Kuo wanted to find out the real cause of the real death of the satin shop owner's family, which was very difficult.
Under Li Sheng's suggestion, he decided to take an extreme method to explore the real motivation of the Tibetan Buddha monk went south to Yangzhou.
The masters of the rivers and lakes are often only between one move and or failure. At the critical moment, you must not be able to make the distinction at all. The confrontation between himself and the Tibetan Buddhist monk has entered a very critical stage. At this time, the other party will definitely be very vigilant.
The only way for the other party to be wary is to be a sacrifice.
"Brother Kuner, you have to be a believer and sneak into the Mahayana Buddha's organization?" Zhang Yanji glared, dumbly: "No, no, this is too dangerous, I can never look at you to take risks!"
Zhang Yanji refused without thinking about it. He and Brother Kuner had been used to this for so many years. He had already been used to this trust between each other. It is because of this trust that they can say nothing and have nothing to do.
Not to mention that Brother Kuner is now in the JAC delegation, and he should not be in danger in the emperor's grace. Even if he is now a light -free white Ding, he cannot look at him to take risks.
In Chang'an, they did not have seen the tragic situation when the Tubo monk "set the altar to tell the Buddha". It is really difficult to face it again.
? After a demon method chant, the beautiful and quiet mountains became a Shura Hell instantly!
So many ordinary people bite each other and die tragically.
Brother Kuner would take such risks to explore the motivation of the Tubo people to go south, telling him how to tolerate? If Brother Kuner was controlled by the Tubo, hissing!
"Yanji, you are calm. You and I understand that the reason why the Tibetan monk can control the mind of the believers is because the soul medicine in the rune water, not the spell!
Question. This incident has been so big. There are tragedies in various states and counties in Huainan Road. We just watched the Tibetan monk slaughter me from the Tang people? "
He still remembers the black monk who said a blunt knife to cut the meat, and it was the most hurt.
If it is directly duel on the battlefield, even if there is a robe Ze Li's death, he may still be able to bear it, but if the people who watch the Tang Dynasty are played by the Tubo people in this pedantic way, Li Kuo is true.
fed up.
"That's not going!" Zhang Yanji shrugged: "Even if you don't drink that runewater, you can't guarantee that the rest will not drink. At that time, the people around you have lost your mind.
Hundreds of thousands of believers? "
Zhang Yanji rubbed his nose and murmured: "I just can't see you committing danger in body, me"
Zhang Yanji was talking, but suddenly felt dark in front of his eyes, and he fainted.
The flash step forward and took his friend to his arms, Li Kuo sighed with a smile.
Yanji, do n’t blame me, I am all for Datang!
The red -gang Buddhist monk has settled on the tenth day of the setting of the altar at Yanjia Temple.
More and more people have come to Yanjia Temple to listen to the Dharma by the introduction of friends and relatives. Unlike the mysteriousness of the Dharma in the Central Plains, the Mahayana Buddha is more particular about reality. This is no different from the general people.
For them, I don't care much about the cause and effect of the next life, but to put my energy on the head of the world. The Mahayana Buddha is more practical, and naturally it can win more of their trust.
Then, then
For these wishes who are curious and hope to join the Mahayana Buddhism, the Tibetan Buddhist monk shows an unprecedented enthusiasm. While they together with their hands, they read blessings to believers.
I was pleased to take over the five -bucket rice presented by the believers.
This is a process that believers must go to teachings, representing believers' loyalty to the Buddha.
They will take off the cowhide rope tied to the mouth, pour the rice into a box made by Mo Yu, and then think about it.
No one knows what the box represents. They only know that the devout believers can obtain the eternal Antai, no longer pain.
"Remark this curse, can give birth to wisdom; recite this spell, can achieve achievement; recite this curse, can take off reincarnation; recite this spell, can go to the bliss"
Just like the chanting merit spell, you can be able to live in eternal wisdom when you read this spell; you can go back to reincarnation after reading this spell;
This promise is too attractive, countless people rushed to the Yanjia Temple with the five -bucket rice. They couldn't wait to become a member of the Mahayana Buddha believers.
They can see the dazzling golden flowing clouds of Xitian. Under the golden flowing clouds are peach blossom forests, there are endless wines in peach blossom forests, cooked food.
There are no taxes there, there is no oppression, everyone is old and old, young and young, and young people, like a family.