Chapter 333: An amazing skill

The Taoist priest was not frightened and said, "You are welcome, only when you are poor can you be angry." Manichaeism has been preached in Middle-earth for hundreds of years, constantly absorbing Buddhism, Taoism, and even Confucianism, so that the common people can be convinced and accepted, and only then can they have the opportunity to develop and grow. Why don't you pity a few people, teach people to be good, and have to be like a stream of evil and a moth to a fire? ”

"Hugh wants to preach here, my Manichaean Divine Cult is all-encompassing and covers the universe, how can I allow you to put a beak here?"

"Then the poor way should be consulted, what profound doctrine does your religion have that can convince the congregation?"

Several high-ranking Manichaean leaders were speechless and could not answer.

The Taoist priest grinned and said, "It's just to deceive the ignorant people at the bottom, and in the end it's just to satisfy the weakness and selfish desires of you few!" The Tao is the way, but the Tao is not the way; The name is famous, and the name is not very famous. Today, let the poor road speak for you. ”

The eight high-ranking Manichaean people who believe that they have higher martial arts skills look at each other, they can't let this Taoist priest go on any longer, and if it is too late, it will change, and the messenger of light is still suffering in prison!

Eight Manichaean high-ranking people brandished their swords and slashed at the Taoist priest: "Cut your bull's nose first!" ”

The Taoist priest pushed the official behind him far away, sacrificed himself into the battle circle of Manichaeism, and said: "Heaven and earth are not benevolent, what do you mean by taking all things as dogs? ”

Eight Manichaeans will not answer him, and if they kill him, he will be a dog.

The Taoist priest brushed the dust with one rod and wandered among the eight Manichaean masters, and he was so comfortable that the eight people on the other side couldn't even touch the clothes of the Taoist priest.

When the Taoist priest was fighting with the eight people, more than two dozen Taoist priests outside quietly guarded behind the Manichaeans to prevent them from escaping.

What kind of courage and faith do you need in the face of more than 20 people, in the face of 800 people?

Of the eight hundred Manichaeans, only about a hundred people entered the yamen, and the others crowded outside the door, trying to watch the fight inside, and did not pay attention to the two dozen Taoist priests around them.

But he said that the official who started to run away hurried to report to Lord Yin.

Lord Fu Yin had only eaten two bites of rice, and when he heard that hundreds of Manichaeans had rushed into the government and threatened to rescue the Light Messenger, Lord Fu Yin was stunned when he heard that hundreds of Manichaeans had rushed into the government and threatened to rescue the Light Messenger.

Yue Fei was locked up in the government prison, and it was less than ten days. The emperor ordered Yue Fei to stay in the Tianfu prison, presumably to avoid Qin Hui of the Criminal Department.

Ying Tianfu Yin grew up at the feet of the Son of Heaven, so he naturally needed keen insight. He knew that Yue Fei might have a day when he would be charged, so he shouldn't neglect him, he ate and drank well every day, and often went to chat with him to relieve his boredom.

At this time, I heard that the Manichaeans attacked the yamen and tried to rescue Yue Fei with great fanfare, knowing that this matter was not trivial, and it was not his own master, and the eight hundred cultists were not able to fight against his old bones.

So, Ying Tianfu Yin immediately made a decision, sent someone out over the wall, and found the Beijing Praetorian Guard to suppress it.

The Praetorian Guards in front of the palace gate received the report, and they did not dare to slack off, and reported it level by level, and there was a scene where the emperor was furious.

Lord Fu Yin sent someone to deliver the news, and hurriedly asked people to hide Yue Fei elsewhere first, and on the other hand, he gathered twenty or thirty people in the yamen, and everyone picked up the Pu knife to help the Niubi Taoist priest.

Lord Fu Yin knows his duty very well, and in the face of the illegal attack on the judicial yamen by cult fanatics, he must not retreat, and would rather risk his unfortunate death today than be taken off by the emperor one day!

When Lord Fu Yin came to the front of the mansion, he saw that the heroic Taoist priest was one against eight but did not fall behind at all.

Lord Fu Yin asked Qiu Chuji, the official on the side, "How is it?" ”

Qiu Chuji replied: "Just started fighting." This Taoist master is skilled, and he will definitely be able to take down the other party. ”

Fu Yin didn't know where Qiu Chuji's confidence came from, there were more than eight people on the other side, and there were nearly eight hundred people behind him!

The high-ranking Manichaean outside the battle circle saw Lord Fu Yin coming with twenty or thirty people holding Pu Dao, and shouted: "Quickly solve that Taoist priest, he is delaying time!" ”

Another shouted, "What are you waiting for? Time is running out, everyone rushes into the prison and rescues the Lightbringer! It is better to sacrifice the ego than to fulfill the ego! Long live the Manichaean cult! Come on! ”

After speaking, with a wave of his big hand, he led the Manichaeans behind him to rush in.

Fu Yin shouted, beckoning the officials beside him: "Quick! Stop them! ”

The Taoist priest saw that the timing was almost right, and decided not to waste time with them again.

Between the lightning and flint, the voice of the Taoist priest was like a ghost, and the eight people saw it, dancing in the dust, and suddenly they couldn't see the figure of the Taoist priest clearly.

Only a series of sounds could be heard, and the eight Manichaean masters had already been torn apart and thrown into a ball, piled up into a small mountain.

The Manichaeans who swarmed in had just seen this last scene, and before they could react, they still rushed inside.

The Taoist priest dodged in front of the Manichaean people, thrust the dust into the back of his neck, pushed his hands forward, and shouted: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" ”

Suddenly, a storm broke out, and the Manichaeans in front collided head-on, and were blown to the ground, and the Manichaeans behind couldn't dodge and fell to the ground like a pile of dominoes.

The Taoist priest regained his momentum and stood on the spot like a god. The government officials, the Manichaeans, all shocked!

The Taoist priest said in a majestic tone: "The saint does not die, but the wicked are hard to die!" If you dare to move forward again, don't blame the poor road for doing the right thing for heaven! ”

At this time, at the end of the road on the right side outside the yamen, there was a burst of "kicking and tapping" horses' hooves, from far to near, and the speed was very fast.

The Manichaeans, who had not yet had time to squeeze in outside the door, heard the rumbling of horses' hooves and turned their heads to watch.

I saw a black-armored cavalry under black pressure, rushing towards it like a flood beast.

It was the Praetorian Guards who came, led by the commander Chen Chong himself.

The Manichaeans had just been demoralized by the Taoist priests, and now they saw a group of black guards rushing over, and they were immediately overwhelmed by reason, and they shouted in panic, preparing to flee in the other direction.

The more than 20 Taoist priests who were guarding outside, seeing that the Manichaeans were about to flee from the wind, jumped out with swords in their hands and blocked the way of the Manichaeans.

There were countless pursuers in the back, and there were more than 20 small Taoist priests in front, and of course the Manichaeans didn't have to think about it, and rushed directly to the Taoist side. 88

More than 20 Taoist priests formed a sword formation, both offensive and defensive, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, which was much more powerful than a group of rabble ordinary people who had been blinded by the cult.

Seeing the sword light flying, dozens of Manichaeans hung their swords on their hands and feet, and their confidence was immediately greatly damaged, and they did not dare to be too rash.

Seeing that the Praetorian Guard was already fifty meters away, if they didn't rush out, there would be no chance.

A high-level sectarian in the back instigated: "Everyone rush quickly, if you don't leave, it's too late!" ”

Now the Manichaeans no longer care about saving any more light messengers, and seeing the light of tomorrow is the most important thing.

The Manichaeans shouted and cheered each other, and once again attacked the more than twenty Taoist priests.

When the cultists in the yamen heard that the Praetorian Guards were coming, they no longer cared about sacrificing their lives for righteousness, and they had the upper hand at this time.

The people inside the door wanted to go out, but they were blocked by the friendly troops outside the door, and the hundreds of people outside were trapped by more than 20 Taoist priests, and it was difficult to move an inch.

Ying Tianfu Yin shouted from behind: "I advise you to disarm and surrender, otherwise the sword will have no eyes!" ”

The Manichaeans inside couldn't get out, and they were on fire, when they heard Fu Yin's shout, they were angry, and they attacked Fu Yin's side, preparing to capture Fu Yin and use it as a bargaining chip.

But he, before their scars healed, they forgot to remember the pain.

The god-like Taoist priest was still in the courtyard, standing with his hands in his hands, like a pine, towering and unmoving.

A high-ranking Manichaean exclaimed, "I can't do it." Rush! There are so many of us, we trample on him and trample him to death! ”

But they took it for granted.

The Taoist priest raised his hands again, just like the previous overwhelming momentum.

When the Manichaeans saw this, they were so frightened that they retreated, but none of them dared to come forward.

The Taoist priest said in his mouth: "At the beginning of man, his nature is good. Why not put down the butcher's knife, throw away the obsession, and return to nature? ”

A few words, but every word, containing the mantra of the Great Dao, rushed into the minds of Manichaeans like an initiation.

Only listening to the sound of "ping-pong" weapons landing, the weak-willed have taken the lead in throwing down their weapons.

"Don't be fooled by him!" A strong-willed Manichaean high-ranking man glared at the Taoist priest with angry eyes and shouted.

The Taoist priest glanced back at the other party, his eyes flashed, and the other party suddenly felt like a lightning strike in his mind, shouting and holding his head and falling to the ground, rolling in pain.

As he spoke, the Praetorian Iron Cavalry had already approached the Yamen, and 1,500 elite cavalry surrounded the Manichaeans from the outside.

Chen Chong hugged his fists on the horse to the more than 20 Taoist priests who were standing on the side with their swords upside down and said, "Thank you for your help!" ”

A female Taoist priest about 20 years old replied: "Where chivalry is, for the country and the people; Where the Tao is, the world is alive! ”

Chen Chong nodded with her with satisfaction, and shouted to the frightened Manichaean crowd: "The Praetorian Guards are here, don't lay down their arms, and surrender on the spot!" After three breaths, if you don't obey, you will not be killed! ”

The Praetorian Guard soldiers unsheathed their swords and put their bows and crossbows on their arrows, shouting, just waiting for an order, not a single grass will grow!

The rabble was still a rabble, hurriedly threw away his weapon, fell to his knees, and bowed his head to pray for his life.

"Take them all!" Chen Chong gave an order, and the Praetorian Guards dismounted and tied up all the Manichaeans.

It just so happened that the cell was in the yamen, so you didn't have to send it far, you could go directly to the prison and wait for trial.

When Chen Chong ordered his subordinates to put all these cultists in prison, Qu Ping and other generals also happened to rush to the yamen.

Unfortunately, the show is over.

Qu Ping and everyone felt strange outside the door, why didn't there be a single so-called cultist, only a dozen Praetorian guards on duty outside.

When everyone entered the yamen, they first saw the Praetorian Guards everywhere, and then the officials during the intermingling period, which the cult members had never seen.

Qu Ping glanced around, looked up, and saw that the public hall was crowded, it turned out to be Chen Chong, Lord Fu Yin, and dozens of people dressed as Taoist priests.

Liu Guangshi wondered: "It's strange, not a single idle person is missing." General Chen did it so quickly? ”

"Persistence is ashes!" Han Shizhong said.

Qu Ping looked at the court and said, "Just ask." ”

Qu Ping walked to the door of the public hall and looked at the Taoist priest who was talking to Chen Chong and Fu Yin, his face was very familiar.

"Chongyang real people! It's you! Qu Ping shouted with a smile and walked quickly into the court.

Everyone behind Qu Ping was also surprised, what was going on?

The Taoist who fell from the sky and had amazing skills was Wang Chongyang, if he hadn't expected things in front of him and led a group of people to come to help, I was afraid that it would be difficult to clean up today.

Seeing that Qu Ping and other distinguished figures were present, Chongyang Zhenren brushed the dust and said, "The prince is late. ”

"Hahaha, it's okay!" Qu Ping said with a smile, and then introduced to the generals behind him, "This is the famous Quanzhen Sect Master Wang Chongyang!" ”

Many people have never heard of Quanzhenjiao and Wang Chongyang, but since Qu Ping said that he is a famous person, everyone will treat him as a famous person, and they all said politely: "I have admired him for a long time, and I will be fortunate to meet him!" ”