The 7th district of Malu is located outside the 7th wall of Malu. It was originally a small town on the outskirts of Malu, and now it is also connected to the city of Malu.

However, the land price is far less than that within the 7th district of Malu. Therefore, the identity of the people living here is very ordinary, and even if they have some family wealth, they are not rich and noble. And as far as household registration is concerned, most of them are immigrants.

Many of the low-rent houses built by the government are located here for the foreigners who have just settled in Malu. There are also some factories that have also been relocated here. It saves land costs and has sufficient manpower, which can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone.

At this time, in a two-story house, a group of people were sitting around a square table. It's a very humble house. In the 6th and 7th arrondissements of Malu, such houses are common. The material used is the sediment in the river, similar to a tulou.

It's a bit like the urban villages of later generations, and the sixth and seventh districts are such existences.

The first floor of the house is a farm tool shop. There are not many guests coming and going. After all, in Malu, all the land was used to build houses. It's not cost-effective to use it for farming.

But the shopkeeper of the farm tool shop didn't seem to care. Sitting in front of the door, leisurely sipping milkshake coffee. The taste is sweet but not bitter, and there is a milky aroma.

There were quite a few guys inside, seven of them. It's all standard guy dress, and there's nothing unusual about it. It's just a bit surprising that there are seven guys in this little farm tool shop.

They looked like they were sorting out the goods, but their eyes kept looking at the staircase. The guys in the yard were also staring at the window, as if they were guarding against something.

On the second floor, a man with a scar sitting around a square table said, "Alamut is going to be unable to save it, we should do something!" One has a small head, wheat-colored skin, and a scar on his forehead.

He was a member of the Assasin faction and the leader of the Assassins sent to Malu by Alamut. Originally, he wanted to cause some trouble for Ma Lu, but he didn't want Dayuan to have a national security division who lived in the shadows like them.

Before he could make any movement, he was identified. Fleeing all the way from Tus, he lost a lot of men.

Just as they were ready to give their lives to Allah, a caravan suddenly intervened to save them. Not only did he get a new identity for them, but he also got to Malu safely.

It's just that this group of people is not simple, and the methods are ruthless, killing a few people who do not obey them. And when they arrived in Malu, they were kept here.

The living, became prisoners.

However, he knew that since this group kept them, they definitely didn't want their lives. Otherwise, there is no need to go through such a big deal at all.

With this in mind, he also let the others come and wait for the opportunity.

No, the opportunity has come!

"Shenzhan? If Alamut is not safe, he can only repay the imam's teachings in this way! ", one believer suggested.

"Say it lightly! We're stuck here all day, how shenzhan? There are disgruntled believers, and they are immediately dissatisfied.

"They said they would let us go in two days!" , The scar man listened to everyone's discussion and said loudly.

"What?"

"Really?" Stuck here all these days, they want to go crazy when they want to get out. Therefore, when they heard this, they all did not believe it.

"It can't be unconditional, right?" ，

"That's right! What are the conditions? Some believers reacted and asked.

"Kill!" , Scar Man said.

At night, on the Pashwagiya house. Farasso came overnight to discuss with him about tomorrow's main day.

When it was over, Farasso seemed to complain a little: "The monks of Yuantong Temple are also doing some kind of puja tomorrow, I think they are doing it on purpose." ”。

"You have too much heart. Yuantong Temple is a new Buddha tooth relic, only to make this huge puja. After Ceylon was destroyed by the Great Yuan, the Buddha tooth relics enshrined in the local Buddhist temples were brought into the territory of the Great Yuan from Ceylon by merchants who believed in Buddhism.

Later, it was donated to Yuantong Temple, the royal temple of Dayuan, so the Buddhist forces in Dayuan were encouraged and began to hold pujas in Yuantong Temple.

Although, in terms of adherents, there are far more Muslims than Buddhists in Malu. But no matter how few, there are seventy or eighty thousand. In particular, most of the old Liao ministers and Liao people believed in Buddhism.

So in Malu, Buddhism is the second largest religion under Islam.

It is only at a time when Puritanism is becoming more and more powerful that the growth of Buddhism naturally causes dissatisfaction among Puritan believers. Especially in the House of Elders, which holds real power, the contradiction between the two is even more acute.

"So, Jiya, you're still helping the Buddhists?" , Farasso's tone was slightly cold.

Pashwagiya's status was similar to his, and he was not afraid of him turning his face, so he responded: "The Holy One does not like sectarian disputes, so we don't have to be like fire and water with the Buddhists." ”。

Farasso didn't say anything, just walked out of the house with a cold face.

The next day, the Marua Millet Mosque!

In Islam, Amelette means princess. This was specially named and built by Li Chengji to celebrate the arrival of the first princess of Dayuan! After more than a year, the Amilet Mosque is the largest of the existing mosques.

And because it is far away from the central city, it also accommodates the largest number of believers.

Like today's Lord's Day, as many as 100,000 believers come to worship. This is also the case of other mosque diversions.

In the mosque, the Grand Imam Farazor is preaching Hutubab.

"Praise be to Allah, the Lord of grace and the removal of calamities. I testify that there is no God but Allah. The only Lord, who edifies people as they are to be nurtured; I testify that the Prophet Muhammad is a servant of the Lord and a messenger of all expectations, a man of the highest attainment and great virtue······",

Pashwagiya knelt on the side facing west, face down, his heart full of piety.

Because of his special status, Hutubai here needs to be preached by the Council of Elders personally sending imams. In this way, it also reflects the closeness of the Presbyterian to the royal family.

At this moment, the worshippers inside and outside the temple are also worshipping, and the voice of Farasso is also transmitted through a special loudspeaker inside and outside the mosque.

It's just that at this moment, several people stood up in the crowd. It is distributed in four directions: southeast, northwest and northwest. In terms of numbers, there are as many as twenty.

"Alawi can help!" (Allah is the most weida), one of the believers dressed in Islam drew a short sword from his waist. With a slam flick, I saw that it had grown a foot.

Other believers also drew out their murder weapons and slaughtered the worshippers nearby.

"Ahh

"What's going on?"

"Allah..." screams, doubts and disbelief sounded incessantly, and the people fled in terror. Some died under the butcher's knives of these suspicious men, but many were trampled to death at the feet of their companions.

Farrasso also stopped calling out to the guards.

It's just that there are too many people on the main day, and the guards are scattered to maintain order. In addition, there are many people, so there are not many guards in the temple. Under the planned attack of this group of murderers, a few guards were either slaughtered or blocked by the crowd and could not get close.

Pashwagiya was completely stunned!

After staying in Malu for so many years, it was the first time he had encountered such an accident.

"Great Imam, come with us!" A few guards approached and hurriedly took Farasso and Pashvajiya away.

Knowing that staying here would also add trouble to the guards, Farasso and the others followed the guards without hesitation. But Pashwagiya ran to the megaphone and said loudly: "The guards are outside, don't panic, don't mess up." There are not many of these thieves, and we have Allah to bring them down together. ”。

Although the scene was still chaotic, there were still people who heard Pashwagiya's words clearly. Someone had faintly surrounded the thief. Although he didn't dare to attack, he was not as scared as before. But at this time, some believers suddenly ran to the stage, drew the slasher at their waist, and slashed at Pashvajiya.

Some guards stepped forward to stop them, but several thieves jumped out of the crowd one after another.

"Let's go!" , some guards went up to help, and some guards hurriedly pulled Pashwagiya away. However, there were thieves in the crowd who were cold, and the guards were overwhelmed.

The exit was also blocked by the flow of fallen people, and a human wall was piled up. In addition, everyone is desperately squeezing out, and it is difficult to get out.