Zhao Feng rubbed his eyes and thought he had seen it wrong, so he turned it over and over several times.

Even the eighth and thirteenth masters on the side were a little impatient.

"What is written in Zhao's official letter?"

Zhao Feng was speechless for a while, and handed the letter to the eighth master.

The eighth master also frowned when he saw it, and then passed it to the thirteenth master.

"What! Monk Nine Lotus decided to set himself on fire at noon, in front of the noon gate?"

"It would be nice if he really set himself on fire, what he was most afraid of was a self-directed and self-acted drama. ”

Zhao Feng has seen similar tricks, what self-immolation of the golden body, frying hands in the oil pot, immortality and so on.

It's just some tricks and tricks.

Zhao Feng can be 100% sure that the Nine Lotus Monk is just an ordinary person, and he has absolutely no divine skills to protect his body.

What is he leaving this letter for?

"Oops!"

Zhao Feng suddenly thought of something and hurriedly said: "If he really burns himself in front of the people and does not die, I am afraid that there will be more and more people following him." ”

"The people are not afraid of the imperial power and the ghosts and gods, if he really makes his drama successful, then the imperial power can not believe it, and things will be in trouble. ”

The eighth master immediately understood the pros and cons.

If the Nine Lotus Monk really wants to use his faith to control the people in the capital, then his burning body is undoubtedly the best advertisement.

At that time, everyone will believe that he is a god, and Yongzhengye's imperial power will be useless.

"What time is it?"

"It's already three o'clock. ”

Zhao Feng and the Eighth Master and the Thirteenth Master immediately realized the seriousness of the matter.

Immediately urge the horses to rush to the noon gate.

But when I got to the noon gate, I found that there were thousands of people around here.

When the people heard that the Nine Lotus Sect was holding a ritual here, they rushed from all directions.

Countless people crowded in front of the noon gate, and even the officers and soldiers brought by Zhao Feng and them couldn't rush in.

"Eighth Master! Thirteenth Master!"

A general in armor hurriedly ran over, he was the general guarding the noon gate.

As soon as he saw the appearance of the person who came, the eighth master immediately shouted.

"What's going on here?"

"Huiyu, since the eighth master, a large number of people have begun to gather in front of the noon gate, and now they can't control it!"

The noon gate was already very lively on weekdays, and the guards originally thought it was just ordinary people.

As a result, they gathered more and more, and soon reached the point where they could not be controlled.

Seeing more and more people coming from all directions, the eighth master knew that if he couldn't control it, this situation would have a very serious impact.

"Old Thirteen, you and I will act separately, handle the streets, and we must not let people continue to come in. ”

"Okay, I understand. ”

"General Wei entered the palace to transfer the guards to come out to guard the noon gate, and said that it was my order, and Baixin must not be allowed to enter the imperial city. ”

"The last general commanded. ”

"Zhao Feng!"

The eighth master quickly assigned the task, and now only he can control the situation in front of him.

Zhao Feng and Eighth Master looked at each other, although the two had different positions, but now they had to work together.

"I didn't command you with all my might, but now it's up to you to find him to solve this problem. ”

"Leave it to me. ”

Zhao Feng understood that the center of this whirlpool was the Nine Lotus Monk, and as long as he was stopped, everything could be calmed down.

Immediately found a place where no one was, took out his thousand machine box, and the flying rope hook lock went directly to the roof.

From the rooftop, you can preview the whole picture of the noon gate, but with so many people, there is no way to determine the location of the Nine Lotus Monk.

Zhao Feng stared at the black pressure in front of him, and his heart began to become more and more anxious.

As the noon gate got closer and closer, the originally noisy people suddenly quieted down.

A white sedan chair appeared in the middle of the crowd.

The sedan chair was originally hidden in the corner, and it was not until noon that the black cloth on the outside was lifted off that its original appearance was revealed.

I saw the Nine Lotus monk sitting quietly in the middle of the sedan chair, and hundreds of people knelt down one after another when they saw this situation.

Outside the gate at noon, there were all kneeling people, not to mention how spectacular the scene was.

Zhao Feng took out his repeater and aimed it at the Nine Lotus Monk in the sedan chair.

But at this time, the two men in black next to the sedan chair attracted his attention.

One of them even discovered his location directly, showing a rampant smile.

Zhao Feng hesitated for a moment, and immediately pulled the trigger.

The crossbow arrow flew silently towards Jiulian's sedan chair, but was caught by the man in black out of thin air.

The black man did not alarm anyone and continued to follow the sedan chair forward.

At this time, Zhao Feng had no choice, he could only get close to him if he couldn't do it from a long distance, but the Nine Lotus Monk had masters on the left and right sides to protect him.

It's almost impossible to get close to him.

Zhao Feng secretly gritted his teeth and hurriedly shifted his position, wanting to find another opportunity to attack.

But the sedan chair of the Nine Lotus Monk had already arrived at the execution platform.

Originally, the torture table was used for the execution of prisoners, but now it was filled with firewood that had been prepared long ago.

The Nine Lotus Monk slowly walked out of the sedan chair, and everyone raised their heads and stared at him with eyes of worship as if they were worshipping gods.

Monk Jiulian turned around and slowly opened his arms and said to everyone.

"The little monk feels that he is guilty, and he bewitched all sentient beings and caused several princes to be imprisoned, and the little monk is ashamed of the people, and today he will self-immolate to thank the world. ”

As soon as Monk Jiulian's words fell, the people under the torture platform were full of mourning, and they all wanted to stop Jiulian's self-immolation.

"Don't be a true monarch, you are a living bodhisattva who saves suffering, and you can't die. ”

"Zhenjun, don't be instigated by villains, the prince's crime has nothing to do with you, you can't atone for your crimes!"

"It's not your fault that the true monarch is the emperor's fault, and the emperor should be allowed to listen to the true monarch's Dharma in order to comprehend the Great Dao. ”

……

The more the ignorant people talked, the more outrageous it became, and even Zhao Feng on the roof couldn't listen to it anymore.

In the past, it was said that cults were demagoguery, but now that I think about it, isn't that the previous life of a pyramid scheme?

Rely on some rhetoric to mask others, let them subvert their beliefs, and gradually wear away the fear of imperial power.

Only then did Zhao Feng realize that the sword was not terrible, it was the human heart that was terrible.

Once people's hearts change, they can't resist anything.

The Nine Lotus Monk did not listen to the advice of the people and sat alone on the firewood.

The men in black on either side nodded to each other, took out their torches and lit the firewood.

The dry firewood came into contact with the flames and began to burn.

The intense flames could be felt even from afar.

Some of the people who did not want to die even rushed to the torture platform, trying to extinguish the burning flames with their bodies.

This stupidity was like a moth to a fire, and the flames engulfed the people in an instant.

Zhao Feng tightly grasped the crossbow arrow in his hand, always aiming at the Nine Lotus Monk.

He wasn't sure if it was the best time, but the men in black on either side were still wary of his crossbow arrows.

If the Nine Lotus Monk was burned to death like this, everyone would naturally be happy.

I'm afraid he has other plans.

Suddenly, a sudden change protruded, and a golden light emanated from the body of the Nine Lotus Monk and soared into the sky.

Countless golden lights gradually enveloped the entire capital like scattered fireworks, and then the ground of the capital began to slowly shake.

This kind of scene Zhao Feng is very familiar with, which is caused by the use of rent collection tokens.

He wanted to!

……