Chapter 42: Kill! Not a single one is left
Cheng Huailiang has faith, but it is definitely not Buddhism, he believes in the party of later generations, the party that allows the poor people to be the masters of their own affairs.
At the same time, Cheng Huailiang also feels that whether it is a predicament or adversity, indulge when you are proud, forbear when you are frustrated, and do not experience hardships and ups and downs, how can you be embarrassed to talk about life?
In the next life, he may respect the beliefs of others, but this life is different, and the anti-Buddhist fighter Fu Yi is not untargeted. Everyone does things for a reason.
Fu Yi advocates Confucianism and Taoism, and is a well-deserved anti-Buddhist fighter. He was a staunch materialist, who did not believe in Buddhism, let alone worship Buddhism.
In Datang, Lao Li believes in Buddhism, Fu Yi still insists on his own opinions, and has repeatedly exposed the scams of Buddha, which can be called a fake cow. It is not uncommon to fight fakes, but there are not many people like Fu Yi who take their lives to fight fakes.
The Fu family basically knows all the monks. Everyone is an enemy of life and death, and it's strange if you don't know each other.
Seeing these two people, the old monk became depressed for a moment, "There are ten children in Huichang Temple, all of them are children under the age of four, and they are locked up in the cellar behind the Daxiong Treasure Palace. ”
"So, the twelve temples around Chang'an City, related to General Xianzong, are convicted of "harvesting and cutting"? ”
Cheng Huailiang raised his eyebrows, "Master, I'll send you to see the Buddha now." ”
Bang!
Cheng Huailiang knocked a stick on the old monk's head, and the Tianling cover was shattered at once, and the brain slurry splashed all over the ground.
"Cheng Feng!"
Cheng Huailiang walked out of the door of the presiding monk's room, his eyes were red, he walked all over his body angrily, and roared angrily, "Kill them all, and there will be no one left alive in Huichang Temple." ”
Cheng Feng didn't know why, and was about to ask, but when he saw Cheng Huailiang's eyes full of anger, he knew that this group of monks must have done something that made people angry.
Cheng Feng's stick wheel was full of tigers and tigers, and he directly hit the killer.
Li Changsi was beating people, and he didn't plan to kill him, but he vaguely heard Cheng Huailiang say "picking and cutting", and Li Changsi's anger exploded in an instant.
"Huailiang, do they really eat children?"
"Kill!" Cheng Huailiang roared angrily.
In Huichang Temple, a total of more than 20 monks, less than a stick of incense, all went to the west to see the Buddha.
Fang Yiai looked at the debate monk curled up into a ball, and the stick in his hand was directly aimed at the debate monk's head, "I didn't kill you because of Gao Yang, but because you actually did something that was inferior to a beast." ”
Fang Yiai seemed to be crazy, and turned the stick down on the head of the debate monk.
Yes!
Cheng Huailiang roared at the sky, as if venting his dissatisfaction.
"Cheng Feng, there is a team of right guards outside Huichang Temple, take them, but all temples related to General Xianzong, whether they are monks or novices, will be disabled, tie them up outside Chang'an City, line them up, and the master will cook them alive."
"Little grandfather, this ......" Cheng Feng knew that the little grandfather was going to cause trouble, but this disaster was a bit big.
"Do you know what harvesting and cutting is?" Cheng Huailiang's hand clutched the wooden stick, "It's just eating children's meat." In the year of the catastrophe, people said that they would eat with their children, but their group of monks were vegetarians on the surface, but they ate children behind their backs. ”
Cheng Feng's face also became ugly, and he gritted his teeth and wanted to devour the monk alive, "Little grandfather, I'll go." ”
Cheng Huailiang came to the backyard of the Daxiong Treasure Hall and rescued ten children from the cellar.
Fu Heng left Huichang Temple with his ten children and took them back to Chengjiazhuang.
Fang Yiai carried a stick full of blood and looked at Cheng Huailiang, "Is it really harvesting and cutting?" ”
"Yes." Cheng Huailiang seemed to be carried away by anger, "Fang Jun, write the truth and record everything that happened to Your Majesty in detail." I'll take care of the murder. ”
Fang Yiai grinned, "Cheng Huailiang, to be reasonable, I Fang Jun looks down on you, you and Li Changsi, Niu Jianhu are full of evil, but judging from what happened these few times, the world has misjudged you, and I Fang Jun admires you!" ”
"Huailiang, there is not enough for a team, there are twelve temples related to General Xianzong." The long stick in Li Changsi's hand was also stained with blood.
"It's relatively close to Xiaoqinghe, think long, go to Princess Qinghe's mansion to borrow troops."
Cheng Huailiang entered the host's room, picked up Fei Xingjian's anonymous recital, and handed it to Li Changsi, "Give this to Princess Qinghe." She has a hundred Yulin guards there, let's gather in the Xianzong General's Mansion. ”
"Just the three of you......" Li Changsi hurriedly reassured Cheng Huailiang: "Don't be impulsive, General Xianzong is also a ruthless person, I didn't bring troops here, don't be impulsive." ”
"I know, rest assured. We are waiting for you. ”
Li Changsi left, Cheng Huailiang found kerosene and burned Huichang Temple.
"Brother Fei and Brother Fang, do you dare to go to General Xianzong's Mansion with me Cheng Huailiang?"
Looking at the smoke-filled Huichang Temple, Cheng Huailiang's gums were almost bleeding.
"In this life, I am handsome and cowardly, and from now on, I want to be an upright person." Fang Jun threw away the wooden stick in his hand, "Cheng Huailiang, give me a knife." I'm going to kill General Hyeonjong alive. ”
"I'll do the murderous thing, and I'll do the headless thing." Although Cheng Huailiang was angry, he was sober-minded, "You can't insult your father's prestige." Fang Jun, just record it truthfully. Remember, I killed the debater, and it has nothing to do with you. Don't kill people and make a fuss. You are different from me, our Cheng family has long lost a good reputation, but your father is famous, and you can't be infamous because you killed the debater. ”
Fang Yiai wanted to speak again, but was interrupted by Fei Xingjian, "Fang Jun, do what Huailiang said." ”
Fang Jun nodded helplessly.
"Zuotunwei is less than five miles away from here, and my brother still has some prestige in Zuotunwei." Fei Xingjian also let go, "Cheng Feng's manpower is not enough, I will go to Zuotunwei to borrow troops, and the twelve temples related to General Xianzong will be handed over to me and Cheng Feng." You and Fang Jun go to General Xianzong's Mansion. Huailiang, General Xianzong wants to live, don't die. ”
"I understand."
Fei Xingjian also left, Cheng Huailiang clenched his fists, took Fang Yiai, and went straight to General Xianzong's mansion.
Cheng Huailiang and Fang Yiai, stopped an ox cart halfway, Cheng Huailiang never brought money when he went out, fortunately Fang Yiai brought it, a hanging of money is not a lot, but it is also a lot, and the ox cart used the fastest speed to send the two people to the Xianzong General's Mansion in the southern suburbs of Chang'an City.
Li Changsi also rode a fast horse at this time, and came to support with a hundred guards from the princess's mansion.
Behind the hundred guards was a carriage, and it seemed that Princess Qinghe had also arrived.
Actually, what Cheng Huailiang didn't know was that in Princess Qinghe's carriage, there was also a little fat girl.
The little fat girl's face was pale, angry, holding Fei Xingjian's book in her hand, her teeth squeaked, "Sister, they think their father's long knife is not sharp enough!" ”