South of the Yangtze River are small plains divided by dense water nets. When walking on the road, you will see busy tenants carrying boats. The broken plain terrain provides excellent conditions for the fort-style farm. Due to the terrain, each fort can only surround one plain, and this is exactly the limit that the fort can govern. The landlords in the fort are absolutely authoritative. Everything in the fort is obedient to the lords of the fort. The large plain has built a large fort, and the small plain has built a small fort. The tenant farmers depend on the landlords and powerful people. The co-lords of the landlords and powerful people are the emperor of Dali.
Wang Xiong sat in the carriage and looked at the tall docks outside the window. On the wall made of stones, the servants patrolled back and forth. These private servants were completely obedient to the head of the family and had nothing to do with the Dali court. They enclosed land for kings and became the local emperors of their own docks. This form helped Dali successfully resist invasions from the north again and again. When the emperor in the north led his army to break through the Yangtze River defense line, he was bleeding from the attack of the dense water nets in the south of the Yangtze River and the dense docks. The docks were like nails firmly on the road of advancing the enemy.
Similarly, these scattered forts also made it impossible for the Dali court to mobilize any land forces that can confront the north. Once they leave the fort, they will be as fragile as a piece of paper in the face of the elite cavalry. What's more, any action of the Dali court in trying to strengthen the central power will be opposed openly and secretly by the landlords and powerful people from all over the country. Now that the imperial power is lost, the Wang family and the Situ family rule the world together, and it is even more impossible for any action to strengthen the imperial power to be strengthened.
In addition, the great power of Buddhism has further led to the decline of the prestige of the Dali court. Every newly built Buddhist temple is eroding the only land left by the court that the court can directly govern. The Buddhist temple uses its powerful influence to prevent the court from taxing the land of the Buddhist temple and no longer registering the population under the Buddhist temple. Every Buddhist temple in Dali is equivalent to an independent kingdom. The court has no idea how much property there is in the name of the Buddhist temple, how much land it occupies and how much population it controls. If it weren't for the Buddhist temple to be divided into three and split into three sects, I'm afraid even the Wang family and the Nangong family would be worried about whether the Buddhist abbot would ascend the throne one day to become emperor.
Thinking about the current complicated situation in Dali, Wang Xiong was a headache. The accumulated problems over the past two hundred years made Wang Xiong unable to think of any solution at all. Well, let's breathe a sigh of relief. Wang Xiong asked Shen Lingran to lie behind him and lean his head against his plump breasts to relieve his irritability.
Suddenly the carriage stopped suddenly, and a female beast ran quickly from the front of the carriage. Master, a long line of troops in front of us blocked it, we may have to wait for a while before we get over.
What teams and troops are traveling? When I was in Tongling before, didn’t the Tongling Admiral guarantee me that there was no military mobilization recently?
Master, it's not the army, but a very long funeral team. Many people are wearing yellow clothes. There are many martial arts masters, so the slave dare not act rashly.
Wang Xiong got out of the carriage with confusion. When he raised his eyes, the vast team in front of the carriage could not see at first sight. It stretched for four or five miles, with at least 20,000 to 30,000 people. He held hundreds of wooden banners and wrote Dafang Xianshi. Such a long funeral team was used to funeralize the so-called Dafang Xianshi. Everyone held weapons in their hands and looked extraordinary in appearance, and it was not something that could be created by an ordinary workshop.
Who is Dafang Xianshi? Wang Xiong asked curiously, but found that everyone around him shook his head. No one had heard of Dafang Xianshi's name. I'll go and see. Shen Lingran volunteered to investigate. Wang Xiong shook his head, forget it, maybe someone in the place passed away, and it was normal for the people to attend him. After thinking about it, he decided to give up the entanglement here. After all, time is important and there is no need to cause trouble.
However, what Wang Xiong was surprised was that he had just returned to the carriage and heard the sound of killing. Wang Xiong lifted up the curtain and looked at the long funeral team in yellow. The long funeral team in yellow became a charger and rushed towards a mountain in the distance. Wang Xiong knew that it was Matou Mountain. It was famous for the highest mountain like a horse head. It was originally a man from Tongling, but later I didn't know who it was. The terrain was dangerous, and there was a valley in the mountain suitable for cultivation, which made Matou Mountain famous in Tongling.
Countless rain of arrows shot down from Matou Mountain. Some people in yellow clothes fell down in front of the front row without any stopping the charge towards the top of the mountain. They were fearless and shouting slogans that Wang Xiong didn't understand and rushed to the top of the mountain. Suddenly, another cheer broke out in the team wearing yellow clothes. A sound of bowstrings creaking. Dozens of crossbows shot towards the top of the mountain and nailed them firmly on the top of the mountain. Sure enough, a flash of crossbows appeared on the defense of the top of the mountain. The morale of the team in yellow clothes increased. ÁÁ shouted and inserted the flag of Dafang Xianshi on the top of the mountain. In the center of the team, under the flag of Dafang Xianshi, a middle-aged man riding a tall horse was also looking at Wang Xiong and his convoy. Fang Shuai, in addition to the convoy at the foot of the mountain, six exploring troops were also found nearby to watch from afar.
Fang Shuai, we have taken action so openly this time, God will probably punish you if you know. The person dressed by the scholar next to me smiled and could not see any concern in his expression. After this time, God would not be able to keep a low profile. This is just right. I, the Taiping Dao believers, are spread all over the four places and five states of Dali. God is too careful to act in a low-key manner every day. For example, today, the vassals are everywhere, officials and gentry are in a row and greedy. The king and the emperor are in power, and the powerful ministers are in power. It is because the heaven is dead, and the peace is established. The Dali has exhausted its energy. It is time for the country to change its master.
Fang Shuai from Taiping Road is proud to give advice, but Wang Xiong was extremely surprised. There was a crossbow. Whose people are? They could not be the nearby landlords and powerful soldiers. If they can have 200,000 or 30,000 soldiers to fight, it means that at least 200,000 people can be drawn out. Looking at the 200,000 people, the entire Dali can be counted. Moreover, this is Tongling, not far from the core of the Wang family, Anqing, the landlord Wang Xiong with such a force, cannot not know. Wang Xiong now only wants to know how much his father knows about these people and how he plans to deal with them.
Wang Xiong's face was extremely cold, and Shen Lingran behind him also found something wrong. Slave... hesitated and didn't say anything. He retreated. We changed the way to Anqing, and we stopped going to the palace, and went straight to Lingjue Temple.
Lingjue Temple is located in Anqing, and is the largest and highest-ranking Buddhist temple in Dali. The Buddha Hong, who appeared in the Pure Land Sect, learned the Buddhist Dharma here as soon as he first learned from the Pure Land Sect.
Recently, the news that Master Hong Yi has passed away is getting more and more popular in the world. According to legend, before Master Hong Yi has passed away, he has practiced and realized seventeen Buddhist magical powers, leaving a large number of annotations on martial arts books, which made many jealous people in the world particularly jealous. Now that Master Hong Yi has passed away, the Lingjue Temple is in a vacuum state. For a time, many people in the world try to come to Lingjue Temple to steal classics and steal martial arts secrets.
The Wanfa Pagoda in Lingjue Temple stores the annotations of martial arts books collected by Hongyi Shang for decades, etc. It is a Buddhist martial arts holy land. The quantity and quality of martial arts books stored are not comparable to that of Dali.
These days, with the news that Hong was once passed away, many people came to the temple. Many people in the world took this opportunity to steal the classics in the Wanfa Pagoda. In just a few days, Lingjue Temple killed many thieves. However, the temptation of this martial arts book is too great, and it is still coming to Lingjue Temple to steal the classics.
As soon as he entered Anqing, Wang Xiong wrote a handwritten letter and asked Shen Lingran to take the carriage to the palace. He drove his horse to Lingjue Temple. His father was preparing for the ceremony of the passing of the first master Hong. He ran to death with a quick horse and whipped it. Three horses stopped in front of Lingjue Temple. Wang Xiong turned over and got off the horse and headed straight for Baoxiang Temple.
These days, we are going to hold a ceremony of passing away. There are many people coming and going in Lingjue Temple, all of whom are important ministers of the royal family. As the son of the Wang family, Wang Xiong naturally knows him. Several noble children came over to say hello to him. Wang Xiong dealt with it a few times and rushed straight into Baoxiang Palace
Entering the hall, knocking on the door of the side room, the door opened immediately. My father was indeed inside. Master Puxuan and his two drunk and talked happily like old friends. Master Puxuan was even more lying on the cushion without any monk, crossing his legs. Wang Xiong was a little surprised and bowed and whispered, "Father, then saluted Master Puxuan."
Xiong's son is here, let's sit down. Prince Dali Taibao, Privy Councilor of the Secretariat, Grand Governor of Jingchu, and Marshal Wang Li of the Five Army casually pointed to the position beside him and signaled his son to sit there. Wang Xiong was anxious but had no choice but to sit aside according to his father's wishes.
This son is a disciple of the Faxiang Sect. He has Wusheng Pass without spending a soldier, so that Dali can have a gateway to the north. At a young age, he is the Gancheng of the country and has great potential in the future!
Wang Li smiled and accepted Pu Xuan's praise. The mage invited me here not only to drink and praise the dog.
In the past, my master Hong had four mounts, namely the four mounts of the Dharma protector, the sect, the temple, and the Buddha worship. When I walked out of the temple, I held a Buddha's pestle, a Buddha seal and two Buddhist scriptures. The two beasts of the Buddha worship and the temple protection are now in the temple, but the two beasts of the Dharma protector and the sect were borrowed by my master. Pu Xuan is now in the position of the presidency and wants to take back the master's left behind. I hope General Wang Li will cooperate.
Are both the Dharma Protector and the Apostle of the Father?
The Protector must be Fairy Xueyue, but which one is this Protector? Wang Xiong thought about it without saying a word and listened to the conversation between the two.
Xueyue made Master personally promise to give me the courtesy of the Wang family before his death. How could it be taken back? Then Ling'er should have been from my Wang family and followed Master Hongyi to practice Buddhism. Now Master Hongyi has passed away. Naturally, he should have returned to the Wang family and how could he be handed over to Lingjue Temple again? What's more, Master Puxuan, why should you be so anxious?
Haha, it's true that this is a little monk who is obsessed with him. This matter can be discussed for a long time. However, the patriarchs and the patriarchs have been in Lingjue Temple for a long time and have been in harmony with Lingjue Temple for honor and disgrace. If conditions permit, I hope General Wang can return the patriarchs and patriarchs to Lingjue Temple to receive the blessing of the Buddha.
Pure Land Sect and the Wang family have a deep relationship and are in a deep relationship. Lingjue Temple is the core of Pure Land Sect. Naturally, the Wang family will not do anything that will harm Pure Land Sect. It is just that the state has national laws and family rules. Now the overall situation of Pure Land Sect is not determined, so we discuss this matter, both the law and the principle are not in line with the law. After the abbot of Pure Land Sect agrees, the guardians of the Dharma need to protect Lingjue Temple. At that time, the Wang family would never have any complaints and would definitely help each other.
Pu Xuan moved his lips slightly to admit Wang Li's words. He closed his hands and recited the Buddha's name. After the screen, a woman suddenly turned out wearing a hat. She drooped from the hat and blocked the woman's body tightly. She was also one of the Buddhist slaves of Lingjue Temple. She knelt on the ground on one knee. Master Yu Yi caught a thief in Wanfa Pagoda. Unexpectedly, the thief held the classics left by his master. The senior sister was afraid that the classics would be damaged, so she was anxious to do anything. The slave and others came to ask the Buddha to make a decision.
Pu Xuan was about to have an attack and seemed to have thought of something. He stood up and recited the Buddha to Wang Li and his son. There was a little monk in the temple that was not convenient for him to entertain the two of you again. Please help him.
Why did the master say this? The Wang family and Lingjue Temple are both prosperous and both rich. If something happens to Lingjue Temple, how can the Wang family look at it on the wall? If Lingjue Temple needs the Wang family to take action, but by greeting, the Wang family will definitely help. Pu Xuan didn't say anything anymore. He folded his hands together and turned around and left. The Buddha slave followed closely behind and left.
Seeing the two left, Wang Xiong immediately talked to his father about what he saw in Tongling, reminding his father to wipe out all the forces that emerged from somewhere as soon as possible. Xiong's son, you see those people who are from Taiping Road. In recent years, you have done good deeds and medical treatment in various places, which has attracted many people to join the church. The leader is a man who is known as the God of Heaven, and there are several Tianmu serving the God of Heaven, with tens of thousands of people as one side. Each side has a commander. In addition, there is also the so-called Dafang Xianshi sits in all sides, and they all obey the God of Heaven's orders, and his ambition is very small. This is why you will be called back to your house.
Understand my father
Well, let's go home with me first. Your Aunt Lian and Aunt Xi have not seen you for a long time. I'm afraid I miss you so much. Let's take a rest in Anqing during this period
Yes, father
Under the Wanfa Tower, countless monks formed a formation to surround the Wanfa Tower. On the top of the tower was a man in black and fought with a woman wearing a hat and covered with a gauze. The woman should be the senior sister Yuyi mentioned in the Buddha's slave in front, Li Yuyi, the mount of Buddha worshipping Buddha.
The qi rushed straight to the man in black, but no one pointed directly at the man's chest, which was obviously afraid of the thick classics in front of the man's arms.
The man in black has a very good body movement. If he wants to leave, he may not be able to stop him. However, after fighting for so long, he has no intention of retreating at all. He has not taken the people of Lingjue Temple seriously at all. Thieves, if you catch you, you will definitely crush your bones and throw them into ashes.
Alas, it really disappointed me. I didn't expect that I was so elegant after being played with by ordinary people for so long. Even swearing like this. I also want to see how the lady in my family looked after she was ruined. The man in black sideways avoided Li Yuyi's energy and crawled into the Tower of Wanfa
The man in black entered the Wanfa Pagoda, but he got into the next one from a Buddhist temple, and Li Yuyi didn't dare to take action for fear of destroying the classics. After playing this cat and mouse game in Wanfa Pagoda for a long time, the man in black stopped to face Li Yuyi and took out the classics hidden in his arms and said to Li Yuyi, "I use the classics to threaten all the monks to retreat and negotiate with you only. Do you know why?"
I quickly returned the classics and was obediently, and I could spare your life. I could surrender my eyes and ask for help in front of the Buddha. I could also ask for love in front of the Buddha. My martial arts were used to cut off your tongue and go away.
Everyone in the world says that the Pagoda of All Dharma is a holy place for Buddhism, and it collects Buddhist scriptures in the world. In fact, the most precious scriptures are not written in books at all, but are written on your mounts, and then they apply magic power to make Sanskrit hide and their bodies. It is not right.
I want you to die... Li Yuyi suddenly burst out when she heard this. Only Hong, the man and his body, knew about the news about the Buddhist scriptures. Even Puxuan didn't know about it. If the news spread, let alone the others, they would have become the target of hunting in the martial arts world.
So the most important classic in the Tower of All Dharma is nothing else! The figure of the man in black changed instantly and jumped into the air, split into three generals, Li Yuyi, surrounded by him. Today I want to see how precious the Buddhist scriptures printed on my body are. Countless sword energy rushed straight into Li Yuyi and came.
Imagination: Li Yuyi's golden light was so bright that it disappeared without a trace as soon as it touched. She stabbed a figure in the air with a sword. Seeing this, the man in black immediately turned around and ran to the bottom. Li Yuyi was a little hesitant but didn't expect the man in black to turn back and tease, "Why are you going home but you dare not come in?"
You... Li Yuyi was shocked and jumped up on the wall and took some force to go straight to the man in black. What kind of scene would you see if I opened this wall? The man in black leaned against the wall with a leisurely look. If you don't want me to open it, let me see what the Buddhist scriptures on you are.
You... Li Yuyi couldn't speak for a moment. Li Yuyi didn't want to see the scene behind the wall in this life. She didn't know why the man in black knew about her past, but it was absolutely impossible to leak Buddhist scriptures to outsiders.
The bitter cold air filled the air, why did she come? The man in black threw away the classics in his arms and turned into a phantom. The thief stopped leaving. Li Yuyi wanted to chase him but stabbed him in the air. Forget it, sister should not chase him. A beautiful figure fell in the air, dressed like Li Yuyi, but her body exuded a bit of cold air. It was the cold clothes of the temple, the ruthless cold clothes fairy who had spread over the rivers and lakes more than ten years ago
Today I can see the Hanyi, and Yuyi's two mounts will be worth my walk. Haha, we will meet again soon. The words left by the man in black are echoing in the air of nothingness.
Sister Li Yuyi picked up the classics left by the man in black and ran over happily at the Hanyi Fairy. He knew? The Hanyi Fairy's words were very concise. Yes, sister, he knew a lot of things. Not only we... even some secrets. Li Yuyi looked at her sister Hanyi's expressionless reaction and was a little anxious.
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Wang Xiong sat in the carriage and looked at the tall docks outside the window. On the wall made of stones, the servants patrolled back and forth. These private servants were completely obedient to the head of the family and had nothing to do with the Dali court. They enclosed land for kings and became the local emperors of their own docks. This form helped Dali successfully resist invasions from the north again and again. When the emperor in the north led his army to break through the Yangtze River defense line, he was bleeding from the attack of the dense water nets in the south of the Yangtze River and the dense docks. The docks were like nails firmly on the road of advancing the enemy.
Similarly, these scattered forts also made it impossible for the Dali court to mobilize any land forces that can confront the north. Once they leave the fort, they will be as fragile as a piece of paper in the face of the elite cavalry. What's more, any action of the Dali court in trying to strengthen the central power will be opposed openly and secretly by the landlords and powerful people from all over the country. Now that the imperial power is lost, the Wang family and the Situ family rule the world together, and it is even more impossible for any action to strengthen the imperial power to be strengthened.
In addition, the great power of Buddhism has further led to the decline of the prestige of the Dali court. Every newly built Buddhist temple is eroding the only land left by the court that the court can directly govern. The Buddhist temple uses its powerful influence to prevent the court from taxing the land of the Buddhist temple and no longer registering the population under the Buddhist temple. Every Buddhist temple in Dali is equivalent to an independent kingdom. The court has no idea how much property there is in the name of the Buddhist temple, how much land it occupies and how much population it controls. If it weren't for the Buddhist temple to be divided into three and split into three sects, I'm afraid even the Wang family and the Nangong family would be worried about whether the Buddhist abbot would ascend the throne one day to become emperor.
Thinking about the current complicated situation in Dali, Wang Xiong was a headache. The accumulated problems over the past two hundred years made Wang Xiong unable to think of any solution at all. Well, let's breathe a sigh of relief. Wang Xiong asked Shen Lingran to lie behind him and lean his head against his plump breasts to relieve his irritability.
Suddenly the carriage stopped suddenly, and a female beast ran quickly from the front of the carriage. Master, a long line of troops in front of us blocked it, we may have to wait for a while before we get over.
What teams and troops are traveling? When I was in Tongling before, didn’t the Tongling Admiral guarantee me that there was no military mobilization recently?
Master, it's not the army, but a very long funeral team. Many people are wearing yellow clothes. There are many martial arts masters, so the slave dare not act rashly.
Wang Xiong got out of the carriage with confusion. When he raised his eyes, the vast team in front of the carriage could not see at first sight. It stretched for four or five miles, with at least 20,000 to 30,000 people. He held hundreds of wooden banners and wrote Dafang Xianshi. Such a long funeral team was used to funeralize the so-called Dafang Xianshi. Everyone held weapons in their hands and looked extraordinary in appearance, and it was not something that could be created by an ordinary workshop.
Who is Dafang Xianshi? Wang Xiong asked curiously, but found that everyone around him shook his head. No one had heard of Dafang Xianshi's name. I'll go and see. Shen Lingran volunteered to investigate. Wang Xiong shook his head, forget it, maybe someone in the place passed away, and it was normal for the people to attend him. After thinking about it, he decided to give up the entanglement here. After all, time is important and there is no need to cause trouble.
However, what Wang Xiong was surprised was that he had just returned to the carriage and heard the sound of killing. Wang Xiong lifted up the curtain and looked at the long funeral team in yellow. The long funeral team in yellow became a charger and rushed towards a mountain in the distance. Wang Xiong knew that it was Matou Mountain. It was famous for the highest mountain like a horse head. It was originally a man from Tongling, but later I didn't know who it was. The terrain was dangerous, and there was a valley in the mountain suitable for cultivation, which made Matou Mountain famous in Tongling.
Countless rain of arrows shot down from Matou Mountain. Some people in yellow clothes fell down in front of the front row without any stopping the charge towards the top of the mountain. They were fearless and shouting slogans that Wang Xiong didn't understand and rushed to the top of the mountain. Suddenly, another cheer broke out in the team wearing yellow clothes. A sound of bowstrings creaking. Dozens of crossbows shot towards the top of the mountain and nailed them firmly on the top of the mountain. Sure enough, a flash of crossbows appeared on the defense of the top of the mountain. The morale of the team in yellow clothes increased. ÁÁ shouted and inserted the flag of Dafang Xianshi on the top of the mountain. In the center of the team, under the flag of Dafang Xianshi, a middle-aged man riding a tall horse was also looking at Wang Xiong and his convoy. Fang Shuai, in addition to the convoy at the foot of the mountain, six exploring troops were also found nearby to watch from afar.
Fang Shuai, we have taken action so openly this time, God will probably punish you if you know. The person dressed by the scholar next to me smiled and could not see any concern in his expression. After this time, God would not be able to keep a low profile. This is just right. I, the Taiping Dao believers, are spread all over the four places and five states of Dali. God is too careful to act in a low-key manner every day. For example, today, the vassals are everywhere, officials and gentry are in a row and greedy. The king and the emperor are in power, and the powerful ministers are in power. It is because the heaven is dead, and the peace is established. The Dali has exhausted its energy. It is time for the country to change its master.
Fang Shuai from Taiping Road is proud to give advice, but Wang Xiong was extremely surprised. There was a crossbow. Whose people are? They could not be the nearby landlords and powerful soldiers. If they can have 200,000 or 30,000 soldiers to fight, it means that at least 200,000 people can be drawn out. Looking at the 200,000 people, the entire Dali can be counted. Moreover, this is Tongling, not far from the core of the Wang family, Anqing, the landlord Wang Xiong with such a force, cannot not know. Wang Xiong now only wants to know how much his father knows about these people and how he plans to deal with them.
Wang Xiong's face was extremely cold, and Shen Lingran behind him also found something wrong. Slave... hesitated and didn't say anything. He retreated. We changed the way to Anqing, and we stopped going to the palace, and went straight to Lingjue Temple.
Lingjue Temple is located in Anqing, and is the largest and highest-ranking Buddhist temple in Dali. The Buddha Hong, who appeared in the Pure Land Sect, learned the Buddhist Dharma here as soon as he first learned from the Pure Land Sect.
Recently, the news that Master Hong Yi has passed away is getting more and more popular in the world. According to legend, before Master Hong Yi has passed away, he has practiced and realized seventeen Buddhist magical powers, leaving a large number of annotations on martial arts books, which made many jealous people in the world particularly jealous. Now that Master Hong Yi has passed away, the Lingjue Temple is in a vacuum state. For a time, many people in the world try to come to Lingjue Temple to steal classics and steal martial arts secrets.
The Wanfa Pagoda in Lingjue Temple stores the annotations of martial arts books collected by Hongyi Shang for decades, etc. It is a Buddhist martial arts holy land. The quantity and quality of martial arts books stored are not comparable to that of Dali.
These days, with the news that Hong was once passed away, many people came to the temple. Many people in the world took this opportunity to steal the classics in the Wanfa Pagoda. In just a few days, Lingjue Temple killed many thieves. However, the temptation of this martial arts book is too great, and it is still coming to Lingjue Temple to steal the classics.
As soon as he entered Anqing, Wang Xiong wrote a handwritten letter and asked Shen Lingran to take the carriage to the palace. He drove his horse to Lingjue Temple. His father was preparing for the ceremony of the passing of the first master Hong. He ran to death with a quick horse and whipped it. Three horses stopped in front of Lingjue Temple. Wang Xiong turned over and got off the horse and headed straight for Baoxiang Temple.
These days, we are going to hold a ceremony of passing away. There are many people coming and going in Lingjue Temple, all of whom are important ministers of the royal family. As the son of the Wang family, Wang Xiong naturally knows him. Several noble children came over to say hello to him. Wang Xiong dealt with it a few times and rushed straight into Baoxiang Palace
Entering the hall, knocking on the door of the side room, the door opened immediately. My father was indeed inside. Master Puxuan and his two drunk and talked happily like old friends. Master Puxuan was even more lying on the cushion without any monk, crossing his legs. Wang Xiong was a little surprised and bowed and whispered, "Father, then saluted Master Puxuan."
Xiong's son is here, let's sit down. Prince Dali Taibao, Privy Councilor of the Secretariat, Grand Governor of Jingchu, and Marshal Wang Li of the Five Army casually pointed to the position beside him and signaled his son to sit there. Wang Xiong was anxious but had no choice but to sit aside according to his father's wishes.
This son is a disciple of the Faxiang Sect. He has Wusheng Pass without spending a soldier, so that Dali can have a gateway to the north. At a young age, he is the Gancheng of the country and has great potential in the future!
Wang Li smiled and accepted Pu Xuan's praise. The mage invited me here not only to drink and praise the dog.
In the past, my master Hong had four mounts, namely the four mounts of the Dharma protector, the sect, the temple, and the Buddha worship. When I walked out of the temple, I held a Buddha's pestle, a Buddha seal and two Buddhist scriptures. The two beasts of the Buddha worship and the temple protection are now in the temple, but the two beasts of the Dharma protector and the sect were borrowed by my master. Pu Xuan is now in the position of the presidency and wants to take back the master's left behind. I hope General Wang Li will cooperate.
Are both the Dharma Protector and the Apostle of the Father?
The Protector must be Fairy Xueyue, but which one is this Protector? Wang Xiong thought about it without saying a word and listened to the conversation between the two.
Xueyue made Master personally promise to give me the courtesy of the Wang family before his death. How could it be taken back? Then Ling'er should have been from my Wang family and followed Master Hongyi to practice Buddhism. Now Master Hongyi has passed away. Naturally, he should have returned to the Wang family and how could he be handed over to Lingjue Temple again? What's more, Master Puxuan, why should you be so anxious?
Haha, it's true that this is a little monk who is obsessed with him. This matter can be discussed for a long time. However, the patriarchs and the patriarchs have been in Lingjue Temple for a long time and have been in harmony with Lingjue Temple for honor and disgrace. If conditions permit, I hope General Wang can return the patriarchs and patriarchs to Lingjue Temple to receive the blessing of the Buddha.
Pure Land Sect and the Wang family have a deep relationship and are in a deep relationship. Lingjue Temple is the core of Pure Land Sect. Naturally, the Wang family will not do anything that will harm Pure Land Sect. It is just that the state has national laws and family rules. Now the overall situation of Pure Land Sect is not determined, so we discuss this matter, both the law and the principle are not in line with the law. After the abbot of Pure Land Sect agrees, the guardians of the Dharma need to protect Lingjue Temple. At that time, the Wang family would never have any complaints and would definitely help each other.
Pu Xuan moved his lips slightly to admit Wang Li's words. He closed his hands and recited the Buddha's name. After the screen, a woman suddenly turned out wearing a hat. She drooped from the hat and blocked the woman's body tightly. She was also one of the Buddhist slaves of Lingjue Temple. She knelt on the ground on one knee. Master Yu Yi caught a thief in Wanfa Pagoda. Unexpectedly, the thief held the classics left by his master. The senior sister was afraid that the classics would be damaged, so she was anxious to do anything. The slave and others came to ask the Buddha to make a decision.
Pu Xuan was about to have an attack and seemed to have thought of something. He stood up and recited the Buddha to Wang Li and his son. There was a little monk in the temple that was not convenient for him to entertain the two of you again. Please help him.
Why did the master say this? The Wang family and Lingjue Temple are both prosperous and both rich. If something happens to Lingjue Temple, how can the Wang family look at it on the wall? If Lingjue Temple needs the Wang family to take action, but by greeting, the Wang family will definitely help. Pu Xuan didn't say anything anymore. He folded his hands together and turned around and left. The Buddha slave followed closely behind and left.
Seeing the two left, Wang Xiong immediately talked to his father about what he saw in Tongling, reminding his father to wipe out all the forces that emerged from somewhere as soon as possible. Xiong's son, you see those people who are from Taiping Road. In recent years, you have done good deeds and medical treatment in various places, which has attracted many people to join the church. The leader is a man who is known as the God of Heaven, and there are several Tianmu serving the God of Heaven, with tens of thousands of people as one side. Each side has a commander. In addition, there is also the so-called Dafang Xianshi sits in all sides, and they all obey the God of Heaven's orders, and his ambition is very small. This is why you will be called back to your house.
Understand my father
Well, let's go home with me first. Your Aunt Lian and Aunt Xi have not seen you for a long time. I'm afraid I miss you so much. Let's take a rest in Anqing during this period
Yes, father
Under the Wanfa Tower, countless monks formed a formation to surround the Wanfa Tower. On the top of the tower was a man in black and fought with a woman wearing a hat and covered with a gauze. The woman should be the senior sister Yuyi mentioned in the Buddha's slave in front, Li Yuyi, the mount of Buddha worshipping Buddha.
The qi rushed straight to the man in black, but no one pointed directly at the man's chest, which was obviously afraid of the thick classics in front of the man's arms.
The man in black has a very good body movement. If he wants to leave, he may not be able to stop him. However, after fighting for so long, he has no intention of retreating at all. He has not taken the people of Lingjue Temple seriously at all. Thieves, if you catch you, you will definitely crush your bones and throw them into ashes.
Alas, it really disappointed me. I didn't expect that I was so elegant after being played with by ordinary people for so long. Even swearing like this. I also want to see how the lady in my family looked after she was ruined. The man in black sideways avoided Li Yuyi's energy and crawled into the Tower of Wanfa
The man in black entered the Wanfa Pagoda, but he got into the next one from a Buddhist temple, and Li Yuyi didn't dare to take action for fear of destroying the classics. After playing this cat and mouse game in Wanfa Pagoda for a long time, the man in black stopped to face Li Yuyi and took out the classics hidden in his arms and said to Li Yuyi, "I use the classics to threaten all the monks to retreat and negotiate with you only. Do you know why?"
I quickly returned the classics and was obediently, and I could spare your life. I could surrender my eyes and ask for help in front of the Buddha. I could also ask for love in front of the Buddha. My martial arts were used to cut off your tongue and go away.
Everyone in the world says that the Pagoda of All Dharma is a holy place for Buddhism, and it collects Buddhist scriptures in the world. In fact, the most precious scriptures are not written in books at all, but are written on your mounts, and then they apply magic power to make Sanskrit hide and their bodies. It is not right.
I want you to die... Li Yuyi suddenly burst out when she heard this. Only Hong, the man and his body, knew about the news about the Buddhist scriptures. Even Puxuan didn't know about it. If the news spread, let alone the others, they would have become the target of hunting in the martial arts world.
So the most important classic in the Tower of All Dharma is nothing else! The figure of the man in black changed instantly and jumped into the air, split into three generals, Li Yuyi, surrounded by him. Today I want to see how precious the Buddhist scriptures printed on my body are. Countless sword energy rushed straight into Li Yuyi and came.
Imagination: Li Yuyi's golden light was so bright that it disappeared without a trace as soon as it touched. She stabbed a figure in the air with a sword. Seeing this, the man in black immediately turned around and ran to the bottom. Li Yuyi was a little hesitant but didn't expect the man in black to turn back and tease, "Why are you going home but you dare not come in?"
You... Li Yuyi was shocked and jumped up on the wall and took some force to go straight to the man in black. What kind of scene would you see if I opened this wall? The man in black leaned against the wall with a leisurely look. If you don't want me to open it, let me see what the Buddhist scriptures on you are.
You... Li Yuyi couldn't speak for a moment. Li Yuyi didn't want to see the scene behind the wall in this life. She didn't know why the man in black knew about her past, but it was absolutely impossible to leak Buddhist scriptures to outsiders.
The bitter cold air filled the air, why did she come? The man in black threw away the classics in his arms and turned into a phantom. The thief stopped leaving. Li Yuyi wanted to chase him but stabbed him in the air. Forget it, sister should not chase him. A beautiful figure fell in the air, dressed like Li Yuyi, but her body exuded a bit of cold air. It was the cold clothes of the temple, the ruthless cold clothes fairy who had spread over the rivers and lakes more than ten years ago
Today I can see the Hanyi, and Yuyi's two mounts will be worth my walk. Haha, we will meet again soon. The words left by the man in black are echoing in the air of nothingness.
Sister Li Yuyi picked up the classics left by the man in black and ran over happily at the Hanyi Fairy. He knew? The Hanyi Fairy's words were very concise. Yes, sister, he knew a lot of things. Not only we... even some secrets. Li Yuyi looked at her sister Hanyi's expressionless reaction and was a little anxious.
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