The two sisters laughed and walked out together... When they reached the door, Chenghe stopped and stopped under the railing...
The catcher: "What are you doing with me? You don't have to go with me. You don't like those things. Just stay in the town and chat with Song Yang."
Yang looked like he was about to say something, but Chu Rong laughed softly and said, "You have to follow him closely. He is going to act today, and I also want to see it.
It's a pity that I can't watch it. You can tell me about it at dinner."
After that, without explaining anything, he took the people on their horses and left the town to rush to the construction site...
Not long after Chenghe left, Er Sha came again. Mr. Liu was tired of seeing the monks and now wanted to go into the mountains to see the big birds. Song Yang called Dumb and Mu En. He first gave them a few words, and then said to Mu En.
Small
After saying something loudly, he asked them to escort Er Sha into the mountain.
Song Yang called for Nan Rong and Ai Guo again and asked them to make a hard trip and run a group around Feng Yi to deliver letters to Lao Gu, Jin Ma, Ali Han and others and arrange some things. Next,
Sure enough, as Chenghe said, Song Yangzhen didn't bother to talk to the monk outside the yamen, and went to visit master and apprentice Chen Hui with the young man first. The old man liked the tranquility of the small town very much, and he was happy on the first day of his stay, but he was tired of it.
There were dozens of monks chanting sutras. Luo Guan looked at Song Yang and said, "If it's inconvenient for you, I'll deal with them. Just give them a word."
Song Yang smiled and refused the kindness. After leaving Chen's residence, he walked through the streets and visited the villagers door to door.
The folk customs in Yanziping are kind and simple. Song Yang lived here until he was eighteen years old. For him, there are relatives and elders in every yard here. After entering, they will always talk about the past. This feeling makes him
Song Yang is very relaxed.
Xiao Qiao couldn't say anything, she just sat aside and watched, and every time Song Yang laughed, she would also smile along with him.
Although the town is small, Song Yang stayed in each house for a long time. It was almost dusk after only half a circle, and Song Yang finally walked towards the monks.
I was so excited that I couldn't help but rub my palms twice.
The red guards who monitored them had changed several times, and the monks still sat in place and did not dare to move. However, they all brought dry food and water with them. I don't know if it was to hunt down the fugitives for a long time, or to prepare in advance to spend them in the small town.
Getting ready to go down. I was eating and drinking when I saw Song Yang coming and felt a little timid.
There was a look of caution on his face, and Hui Yan, who had a somewhat arrogant expression with disdain and thin eyes, looked directly at Song Yang with a smile on his face, with a "You want me, you want me," attitude.
Song Yang had no intention of talking to them, as if he was just passing by. He didn't even look at them, and walked past them with the young man. Unexpectedly, when he was about to pass by, Song Yang suddenly let out a scream.
, pulling Xiao Zai somersaulted out, and fell directly to the ground. At the same time, Qin Zhui appeared out of nowhere and shouted angrily: "The demon monk assassinated, reversed, reversed!" He was afraid of everything.
Meet someone shameless.
The monks were already shameless enough, but the dignified Chang Chunhou went even further. Regardless of his identity, he turned somersault and threw a stake on the ground. This made Hui Yan grit his teeth. Since he had already planned to trick others, why bother with us anymore?
A whole day.
However, Song Yang's performance was really good. At that moment, the police officer thought that he had really been hit by a hidden weapon. Without even thinking about it, she burst into tears out of emotion. Immediately after, she saw Song Yang wailing and rolling.
While winking at himself and smiling.
Not only the little catcher, but also some dull-minded monks thought that their companions had fired hidden weapons and were actually assassinating Marquis Chang Chun... Before they could figure out the truth, a hail of arrows rained down!
The sharpshooters on the roof didn't take aim at their bald heads, but fired their crossbows at tui and feet. The next moment, Qin Zhui led a large group of guards and rushed over like tigers and wolves. They were just ordinary monks. How could they escape from the pile of dead people with Qin Zhui and others?
Compared with the fierce men who emerged from the inside, what's more, the former is unarmed and the latter is holding a murderous weapon: the former is injured first and the latter has been gathering momentum for a long time.
The beating was brutal and fast. When Lord Murong heard the news and ran out of the Yamen with Pantou and many other officials, Qin Zhui had already withdrawn his team. All the monks from Hui Li to Hui Yan were rolling all over the ground. No one could survive.
Climb up again.
Fortunately, the red guard wanted to survive, and the knife was not unsheathed when he struck, but he was wielding the knife and sheath together as a stick. Otherwise, even three more lives would not be enough to kill the monks. Magistrate Murong ran out the door.
Ignoring the monk, he ran towards Chang Chun Hou in a panic. He was still wondering why the red guards only wanted to beat up the assassin, and no one wanted to go over to check the Hou Ye's injury... When he ran over, he realized that the Hou Ye didn't need it.
Look, the old man is smiling happily.
Murong County Magistrate Ting was clever. He immediately stopped and pointed at the monk and scolded him severely: "The demon monk is so ambitious that I will only kill the princes who have been appointed by me..." After the scolding was full of authority, he ordered Pantou to take the demon monk to jail. Pantou was in trouble.
sè, this time there were more prisoners than yamen, and the small yamen really didn’t have that many pairs of shackles. Qin Zhui smiled and came up with an idea: "If the shackles are not enough, use ropes. If the ropes are not enough, there is no other way. We can only put them first."
The monks had their hamstrings broken."
Pan Tou was startled. Compared to being ruthless, the small town policeman was far from the red guard. He nodded quickly and said, "The rope must be enough..., that's enough."
The monk was taken into custody, and the red guards would torture him and extract a confession later. No one else had to worry about it, but Song Yang didn't hold out much hope. Those monks might not know anything. Pantou and others brought water to wash the streets. Song Yang
They also rolled up their sleeves and worked together. Before the blood stains were washed away, Chenghe and his party returned to the town.
The young catcher stepped forward and talked and gestured... and told all the things about the Dharmakaya just now. Ren Churong had already guessed that things would be like this, and said to his sister: "The scoundrels on the street who dare to mess around in the court will be harassed."
Beat him to death with a stick: But if the official is shameless, the people in the whole state will just stare.
To cheat on something like this depends on identity, status, and authority. The monks don't even understand this and deserve to be beaten."
The young catcher was a little unhappy: "At first I hated those monks, but then I saw how miserable they were and felt so pitiful..." Ren Churong shook his head: "You can't be pitiful, you must beat them hard. This is an attitude. The other party's intention
It's unknown but it's coming fiercely. Song Yang can't be a little soft-hearted at this time."
The young man also understood the truth, but his eyes were too soft. Seeing the monks being beaten "all over the place," he felt uncomfortable. He inhaled and exhaled hard, throwing out the unpleasantness from his heart and lungs. His eyes gradually became brighter, and his smile returned.
On the face: "What about the following text? The old monk will bring the believers to do tricks again. Will he still use this trick?"
"That's not possible." At this time, Song Yang also stepped forward and casually picked up the topic: "This small group of monks stabbed me because they were rebellious and had no law. If there were several large temples nearby and hundreds of monks...
If you and thousands of believers come to assassinate me, it means that the Marquis of Changchun is incompetent and has aroused resentment among the people."
After speaking, Song Yang changed the subject and asked Chenghe: "Do you have an informant in Hongcheng?"
Ren Churong reacted quickly: "Master Wuyan?"
Song Yang nodded: "Years ago, Shi Xiaoxiao and I said goodbye and went to Hongcheng. We said that we would join me in Yanziping for a while. It's been more than half a year. I want you to check if he is still in Hongcheng. Once we come here,
, this matter is related to Buddhism, his status in Buddhism is not low, he can help me a lot: secondly, the monks are looking for me to make trouble, and there is no news about Shi Xiaoxiao, I am afraid that something will happen to him."
Chenghe didn't hesitate for a moment, and immediately made arrangements. Xinque set off for Phoenix City first, and then the Imperial City's confidants went to Red City to investigate. Unexpectedly, before the princess's sparrows were released, there were Xinques outside.
Flying into the town, there were more than one bird, and a total of five letters came from three directions.
They are all military books from nearby counties and counties that are close to the Hongbo Mansion. Just as Chenghe guessed, the nearby large temples are connecting with each other and calling on believers. They have not set off yet, but their purpose has been found out. They are coming to Yanziping.
Generally speaking, the court would not allow such a large-scale gathering. However, Nanli worshiped Buddhism, and the other party was a monk, giving lectures in the name of a Buddhist Dharma assembly, so it was inconvenient for the officials to interfere. However, the nearby Zhenxi King
There are many direct descendants, and if the princess speaks, they will still come forward and disperse them.
Chu Rong looked at Song Yang, who smiled and said, "It's my trouble. Don't make it difficult for others. Just let them go and let us deal with it."
In the next few days, there were constant exchanges of letters, all about the monks' movements, but the feudal town was extremely quiet. The supervisors were supervising the work, the double cultivators were the dual cultivators, and the visits were the visits. Changchun Hou looked relaxed and could often be seen on the street.
When I saw him, I sometimes chatted with the old people, and sometimes played with the dolls for a while: Her Royal Highness seemed to have really eaten the fairy fruit, her complexion was white and rosy, her pretty face was radiant, and the joy from her bones was revealed
Spiritual energy.
Ren Churong pinched her cheek several times and marveled.
The interrogation of those monks has already come to an end. These people know almost nothing. They come from Huafa, Hongluo and other nearby large temples. They followed the decree of the abbot of the temple to arrest the demon Tan Tuzi, and the abbot had something to say first.
, Even if we enter the territory of Changchun Hou, I, the Buddha's disciples, do not need to be humble. No matter how big Changchun Hou is, he is not bigger than a little finger of the Buddha.
It wasn't until the seventh day that I felt faint. Finally, the last piece of information came. Five large temples, more than thirty small temples, and more than 400 monks gathered a large number of believers, a total of nearly 6,000 people, twenty miles outside the feudal city.
They gathered together and rushed towards the feudal city.
The detective report came from Dabi, a troop of soldiers outside the city. The chief officer was not only a subordinate of King Zhenxi, but also fought with Qin Zhui side by side. The letter clearly stated that the troops of the camp were well prepared. If
Just give me an order if necessary.
Song Yang asked Qin Zhui to reply to the letter, thanked him for his kindness, and then passed on the order. After a while, the town suddenly became busy. He led a group of government servants into the town, sounded gongs along the streets, and told everyone to close their doors.
Unless informed by the officials, no one is allowed to go out when they hear any noise: the sound of banging in the armory and the gold-selling den is deafening, and the craftsmen turn off the furnace and return to their rooms, and they no longer have to work, but they are not allowed to move around at will: Stone Man
In the camp with the Uighur Guards, horns sounded throughout the sky. The former, under the command of the Golden Horse, reluctantly gathered into a team and ran out in a chaotic manner. The latter drew their swords, mounted their horses, and galloped in formation, raising countless dust: the Red Guards also
Assembling in one place, the crossbows were unloaded and the swords were half-sheathed. Except for the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers, all the armed forces in the feudal city were mobilized. They were busy but not chaotic, giving off an atmosphere of slaughter before a big war.
The blind man and the dwarf had already run back and hid in the Yamen. Listening to the movement outside, Taoist Huo was a little nervous and a little excited: "Song Yang, is he planning to fight hard? He will directly mobilize his troops to disperse the Buddha.
only?"
Gui Guzi rolled his eyes again: "It's not appropriate for him to do this, but with Song Yang's temperament, he can do this kind of thing."
The fire Taoist nodded, slightly regretful: "Unfortunately, the fire has not been arranged yet."
Soon after, the outpost red guard sent word that thousands of Buddhists had arrived at the edge of the fiefdom.
Although it is not a war, it feels very wonderful to lead thousands of people and move forward in a majestic manner.
Kuche is the abbot of Qingyang Huafa Temple. This time the five major temples were connected, he was the one who stood up and was naturally elected as the leader by the monks. Although he was the one who enlightened the Buddha for me, this leader deserved only hard work and no reward, but it was hard.
Che still felt happy.
However, when he came to the edge of the feudal city, Ku Che was stunned for a moment. The horns were ringing in his ears. In the afterglow of the setting sun, he could faintly see the dust filling the air. It turned out to be a battle formation. After only being stunned for a moment, Ku Che turned around.
The abbots smiled at several senior monks from other big temples around them: "They think of us as an army." Following Kuche, the abbot of Hongluo Temple named Jue Xiao was a white, fat, middle-aged monk.
Yan Ye smiled and said: "Marquis Chang Chun is really stingy. With such a posture, can you scare the monk into returning to secular life?"
However, the senior disciple beside Ku Che frowned and reminded the master in a low voice: "It is rumored that Song Yang is ruthless and a fierce and fierce disciple. Maybe he really knows how to master it. Master, please stay with Bu Rong, disciple, to explore first..."
Before he could finish speaking, Ku Che smiled and shook his head, and whispered to his disciple: "He doesn't dare, I don't believe it." Not to mention a Changchun Marquis with no real power, even Emperor Fenglong would not dare to order his men to kill and drive away several people.
Disciples of Thousand Buddhas.
The monk was sure that Song Yang did not dare to kill anyone. The more Song Yang made trouble now, the more disgraced he would be in the end. Ku Che wanted to laugh again, and then raised his voice and said loudly to the believers behind him: "Yu Nuo
Don’t be surprised by being trapped and be calm, I, the Buddha, will see clarity in your heart.” After saying this, he clasped his hands together and took the lead to walk towards Changchun Hou’s fiefdom.
As soon as he moved, everyone moved into a team of thousands of people. Everyone looked pious and chanted sutras with their hands clasped together. They also had an amazing momentum when they moved. However, Ku Che didn't know that the Buddhist line he had just sung.
Yao, a few days ago Hui Yan also read Zhong,
Sure enough, after entering the feudal city, horns were rumbling and firelights were swaying not far away, but no soldiers actually showed up to kill them. Making the feudal city look like there was going to be a war was just a show to scare people. After walking for a while, everyone's expressions became more and more serious.
I felt relaxed. While I was chanting "My Buddha's Mercy", I was secretly laughing at Chang Chunhou's self-imposed monkey play, which was not very magnanimous.
But there were also some surprises. After entering the feudal town, the Buddhists kept walking around for more than half an hour, from dusk to dark, and not even a single official came to greet them. How could they raise conditions if they couldn't see anyone?
Ku Che said: "Marquis Changchun doesn't see us, so we just go to see him. Let's lead the way to Yanziping." If there is no one there yet, Ku Che will ask everyone to sit down and wait. Thousands of people sit in and demonstrate.
, he is not afraid of Song Yang hiding away.
Not long after they figured out the direction and passed through Yanziping, there was a sudden sound of horse hoofbeats, and dozens of horsemen rushed out from the diagonal. All of them were extremely eye-catching in red clothes and armor. Anyone from Nanli would recognize them as red guards.
It seemed that they were just passing by, but when they encountered such a large group of people, the Red Guards were also surprised. The leading general stopped the team with a shout, waved the torch in front of Kuche, and shouted: "Who are they?"
"Huafa Temple, Hongluo Temple, Qingming Temple,... Kuche's chief disciple stepped forward to announce on his behalf, but just after saying a few words, the general immediately interrupted, with some joy in his voice: "Buddha
Disciples? Are you all followers of Buddhism?,,
With that said, Cao Jun dismounted from his horse and raised his hand to open his helmet. Even though all the mages had Buddha in their hearts, they were all shocked when they saw his appearance. The muscles on the general's face were twisted and the facial features were misaligned. When he was illuminated by the fire, he looked like he was alive.
He took off his clothes and looked like a devil.
Before the monks could calm down from their shock, the general clasped his fists at Ku Che and others and said in a solemn voice: "General Qin Zhui, Dai Hongbofu, Changchun Marquis, thank you all the eminent monks for your generous help. If you can escape this difficulty,
, my Marquis has decided to reshape the golden bodies of many major temples, and I will remember my great kindness!" After saying that, as if it was not enough, Qin Zhui raised his thumb to Ku Che again, and praised loudly: "Justice!" followed.
Closing his helmet with a snap, Qin Zhui got on his horse and shouted: "Send the order, reinforcements are coming, the masters of the temples will arrive first..."
Ku Che was completely stunned. He was afraid that Zhihuo would run away. Regardless of his identity, he hurriedly stepped forward and took Qin Zhui's reins: "General, walk slowly, what, what kind of disaster is this? Is this a war?"
Only then did Ku Che realize with shock that the general's armor was covered with blood. Qin Zhui let out a sigh, as if he was wondering, "Reinforcements, how come they don't know how to fight," but he didn't care to say anything more, and immediately nodded: "In the mountains
The barbarians came out to plunder, and Chang Chunhou led us to fight hard and defend the people of the feudal city to the death!" Qin Zhui's voice was loud, and the believers were in chaos, but Ku Che sneered: "The general is joking, Chang Chun Hou is also considered
It took a lot of effort." How could Qin Zhui have the patience to talk nonsense with him: "What weird things are you saying? Open your eyes and see for yourself, if there were no enemies to invade, would the feudal city be in such chaos?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a shrill roar suddenly came from not far away. A group of tall Shanxi barbarians with ferocious faces rushed out of the darkness and appeared from all directions to kill. It was obvious that Chang Chunhou's team in front had been completely defeated and could not stop the barbarians.
Already.
No one has ever seen Shanxi Barbarians, but everyone knows that they are Shanxi Barbarians. Their stature, appearance, and numbers cannot be disguised by the Han people. They are genuine barbarians who hide in the mountains and kill without blinking an eye.
Kuche really felt a bitter taste in his mouth, and he fell to the ground with a thud in horror, while the team of Buddhists collapsed in an instant, running for their lives crying everywhere.
It is true that Chang Chunhou cannot kill Buddhists, but he can invite barbarians to come out. The barbarians can beat whoever they want, and whoever they beat will be in vain...
Song Yang Yinuo did not meet with the Shanxi Barbarian Brigade, so he sat in the yamen and asked Chenghe: "I fought with the barbarians and defended the people of the fiefdom. Is there any reward from the court?" Ren Churong shook his head: "The title of Marquis of Changchun is just a false title. Protector
The merits of the place will ultimately be recorded in Master Murong’s body.”
Magistrate Murong was also nearby. Hearing this, he quickly stood up and bowed his head: "Master Marquis, princess, I have no teeth to forget the kindness of the princess in promoting you."@.