With Xiao Tang's order, Hua Rong and Pang Wanchun, who had been prepared early, had already drawn their bows and arrows, and Yan Yun beside them suddenly pulled their bows and arrows, and sharp arrows roared and flew towards the thieves in front of them.

Suddenly in a shocking situation, the thieves in Hedong near the monks in the Wenshu Monastery raised their swords to kill those unarmed monks on the spot first, but they became the key targets of Hua Rong and others to kill first. In an instant, fifty or sixty thieves fell to the ground, and they were killed by arrows before they had time to commit murder in vain at the end of their lives.

The rest of the brothers around Xiao Tang led their relatives to rush with Yongjian, and they were already in a group with the rest of the thieves. Shi Jin and Shi Xiu took the lead bravely, they rushed forward with a knife on the left and right, and the thieves were close to each other, and the two long knives in their hands were endless, but seeing the flesh and broken limbs flying, Shi Jin and Shi Xiu both rushed and slashed in the chaos with the momentum of tigers like a flock of sheep, at this time their eyes also seemed to be red, although the corpses of forty or fifty thieves had fallen behind them, they wanted to rush to kill and meet with Xiao Tang, who was defenseless in front, as soon as possible.

Xiao Tang, who made the flying stone strong and domineering, but the accuracy was slightly insufficient, suddenly showed the means of "snapping his fingers", seriously injured the Ru Ting, who wanted to kill the Wenshu Monastery Temple, and killed the thief leader who wanted to kill the elder Zhizhen with his bare hands. But at this time, his pair of fists seemed to be powerful double whips, and his legs were like iron and heavy sticks, although the thieves around him were swarming to kill, Xiao Tang shook his spirit, so that he would never retreat all his life, and his fists and feet would kill the thieves within the range of his body and retreat again and again!

A thief leader bore the brunt of the attack, when the three strands of the Heavenly Fork in his hand pierced Xiao Tang's right arm, he was soon slapped on the fork pole and slammed up, the thief leader had not come back to his senses, Xiao Tang's left iron fist had already roared, and it was wrapped in a fierce and powerful force that hit his head!

This trick made by Xiao Tang. It was the move in the fist scripture that he had hidden in the secret room of the Xiao Jiaji Mansion a few years ago. Now, although his fist and foot attainments may not be enough to compare with the great hero surnamed Xiao who first ordered the eighteen horsemen of the Southern Courtyard of the Liao Dynasty and the fierce and domineering martial arts all his life, Xiao Tang has now been selected by many unborn martial arts masters, and after several years of hard work, he is not as good as his ancestors, but the gap is not big. With a crisp cracking sound, the head of the thief leader shattered, and blood and annoyance were about to fly, and the strength was no greater than the powerful flying stone he had just hit!

Xiao Tang's fierce iron fist was inexhaustible, and his legs suddenly flew up again, not with smart and light techniques, but with all his strength, he stepped on the chests of the two thieves. The two thieves instantly had bulging eyes and sunken chests, and the two of them flew out upside down without snorting, tumbling and rolling several accomplices to the ground!

Tian Ding's face was full of disbelief, he retreated again and again, watching Xiao Tang lead those capable generals to lead his troops to kill, and the rest of the thieves were dumbfounded when they saw Xiao Tang's majestic and domineering spirit. Although there were two thief leaders beside Tian Ding, one frantically brandished the steel knife in his hand and shouted hoarsely, and the other raised his spear and stabbed straight at Elder Zhizhen who fell to the ground, suddenly two cold wolf's tooth arrows suddenly shot at him, one pierced the throat of the little leader of the war, and the hysterical roar stopped abruptly, and the other arrow shot into the temple of another thief leader who was about to kill Elder Zhizhen, shooting his head through the side!

The soldiers who rushed into the Wenshu Monastery were brave and brave, and they were constantly eating away at the panicked thieves. Many of the monks in the monastery have now been rescued by the official army, but when these monks chanting sutras and chanting Buddha all day long see the scene of fierce fighting in front of them, it is as if they were in the midst of a bloody Shura path, and these monks are even paler and their bodies tremble even more. Except for a few who knew how to chant the Buddha's name, recite the scriptures silently, and forcibly maintain the clarity in the spiritual platform, the rest of the monks seemed to be frightened and stupid by such a cruel scene that they had never witnessed.

Seeing that the defeat was decided, Tian Ding smiled miserably, and slowly rushed out of the saber at his waist. It's just that Tian Ding didn't rush forward to fight with the officers and soldiers who were about to kill, but raised his sword and slowly crossed his neck. Tian Ding's eyes were slightly closed, and his palms were tightly gripping the hilt of the sword, everything was over at this point, it was better to simply commit suicide than to be captured and humiliated by the officers and soldiers, and to be tortured by Ling Chi and suffer all the hardships before he could die.

But a figure rushed towards him, Tian Ding's heart was shocked, and he subconsciously swung his sword and slashed at the big man who killed him in front of him. But in the blink of an eye, the long sword had already flown out of his hand, and there were two clear clicks, Tian Ding's left and right shoulder blades were removed with skill, and he was hit hard in the chest, and he was kicked to the ground.

Xiao Tang was condescending, he looked at the languishing Tian Ding with an indifferent expression, and said in a condensed voice: "Now is not the time for you to seek death, there are still some things, I want to ask you to understand!" ”

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When Elder Zhizhen stood up tremblingly, he took in the bloody and terrifying scene in front of him. Everywhere there was blood and stumps, all of them were heart-wrenching and miserable, and there were corpses lying all over the place in the Wenshu Monastery, and many of the dead corpses had frozen expressions on their faces that were twisted by hideousness, fear, and pain. These dead bodies seemed to be staring at the people who were looking at them, as if countless painful souls were imprisoned in their corpses, and they could never be reborn.

"Nam no Amitaba Night Dortagada Night.... Dodi Night, Amitabha, Dubhavi... Ami sighed and learned that the Buddha was a Buddha... Amitabhi ......"

Elder Zhizhen's face suddenly showed a painful expression, lamenting the times and compassionate. He closed his eyes and chanted the Buddha's name, silently reciting the mantra of the Buddha's soul, whether it was the monk who died tragically in Wenshu Monastery, the brave Jian who died under Xiao Tang's command, or even the murderous thieves who wanted to slaughter his entire temple.

After a long time, Elder Zhizhen opened his eyes slightly, and he saw that Xiao Tang had already stood aside with his head bowed. Xiao Tang saluted Elder Zhizhen and said, "In a hurry, the disciple had to kill the thieves in Guibaosha in order to save the monks in the temple. It disturbed the cultivation of the elders and the masters, and caused the Pure Land of Buddhism to be tainted by bad karma. ”

Elder Zhizhen shook his head slightly, he folded his hands together, and returned the salute to Xiao Tang and said, "Why did Xiao Jushi say that? If it weren't for the monks who led the heavenly army to arrive in time, the whole of Manjushri Temple would have been poisoned. Although killing is a bad karma, and all sentient beings are deluded by vanity, although people in my Buddhist sect meditate in the temple, since they are practicing in the mundane world, how can they avoid the disputes in the world? ”

Elder Zhizhen said slowly, then sighed again and said, "If there are good men and good women, they are those who have received the experience and those who have heard the names of the Buddhas. It is all good men and good women, all of whom are protected by all Buddhas...... Although the benevolent people do not kill and cultivate the ten good karma, but the world's demonic heart does not get rid of it, so there is a wrathful vajra to descend the demon pestle to remove all troubles and obstacles. In the past, the first temple in the temple, the waiter, the supervising temple, the capital temple, the Zhike, Zen and the son and other monks did not like him, but the thieves broke into my mountain gate to create bad karma, if Lu Zhishen was still practicing in the temple at this time, how could the monks in the temple be slaughtered by the thieves in vain? ”