The mighty ** team came out of the Daolu Division, escorted by Long Xiangwei and Leopard Taowei along the way, a total of 5,000 soldiers. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhu Song was hiding in the team of the Daolu Division, chatting happily with a middle-aged Taoist priest.

"True person, this king heard that most of you Qianyuan are women. Real people, I don't know if it's or isn't?"

Zhu Song is very curious about this, think about it, a Taoist temple is full of Taoist aunts at a glance, what is the difference between it and a nunnery?

"Immeasurable Dao Venerable!"

The Huayang real person in Zhu Song's mouth is a Taoist priest who looks like he is in his forties and looks quite immortal.

"Your Highness, my Qianyuan Guan was originally a Shangqing faction, and it has only been changed to the Quanzhen faction since Yan Zu, and it is not a majority of female monks in the view, but also male monks!"

"Oh, listen to the real person, the men and women in this view are quite balanced!" Zhu Song muttered, "Then why don't you see a woman today." A real person?"

"At present, the audience still has a lot of miscellaneous matters, and they still need someone to take care of them, such as poor foreign affairs, and generally *** weddings and funerals are poor people and others!"

Huayang Zhenren stroked his black beard under his chin and said.

"Isn't this a typical male protagonist outside the female protagonist, no wonder Taoism emphasizes the harmony of yin and yang, and the feelings are all reconciled here."

Zhu Song muttered in his heart, but his face didn't show it at all:

"Oh, I see!"

……

The long procession got closer and closer in the direction of the palace gate, and in the distance, more and more bald monks appeared at the palace gate, and they moved towards the palace gate step by step.

Ten, hundred, five hundred......

Originally, there were more and more monks at the gate of the palace guarded by soldiers, and they did not shout, go crazy, or break in, but just chanted the neat Buddha name in their mouths, kowtowed, and moved.

Gradually, thousands of monks all gathered in front of the palace gate, just blocking the main palace gate, and an uneasy atmosphere began to permeate the surroundings.

**The brigade and the monks came together, and the monks of the thousands folded their palms together, lying there like turtles, motionless.

The soldiers of the Leopard Taowei and the Long Xiangwei gathered forward from around the Taoist priests, each holding the hilt of the sword with a solemn expression, but if something was wrong, they would draw their swords.

"Amitabha!"

Suddenly, the monks standing at the front recited the Buddha's name, which was a very bad sign.

Because looking at these guys in front of them, they are obviously used to light 'cannons', and these guys are loud enough, just like practicing the roar of a Buddhist lion, which completely ignites the emotions of these monks, and then it is a sign of great things.

Guarding Zhu Song was Han Qingshan, who stared at the monks opposite with a wary face, and said, "Lord Wang, I'm afraid something is going to happen this time." ”

Zhu Song nodded and said, "With so many monks, blocking the palace gate is obviously premeditated, it seems that it is wise to call Leopard Taowei and Long Xiangwei over!"

The whole team became nervous, and Zhu Song also felt that something was not right, these monks were really not afraid of death.

"This king is going to take a look!" Zhu Song parted the crowd and leaned forward with his feet raised.

"Lord Wang!" Han Qingshan didn't hold it, and stomped his feet to chase after him.

……

"Let your stewards come out and speak!" Looking at the congested bald head in front of him with cold eyes, Zhu Song said.

“……”

The monks didn't speak, but they all subconsciously looked at the slightly older monks in the middle.

"What? Don't you monks pay attention to not lying?"

Zhu Song looked at the person opposite lightly and said, "Why is it that now, you don't dare to stand up and speak?" Could it be that your Buddhists have cultivated such a group of hypocrites who dare not be behaps?"

"You ......"

Some of the monks were angry and wanted to open their mouths to reprimand Zhu Song.

At this time, an old monk standing in the center spoke: "Amitabha, the old monk's Dharma name is Hongkong, and he is the host of Famen Temple, and this benefactor is invited!"

"Hongkong!" Zhu Song narrowed his eyes and said, "Master Hongkong, I don't know what you mean by blocking this palace gate?"

"Amitabha!" Hongkong snorted a Buddha horn and said: "It's not that the old monk wants to block here, but the court has caught the old monk's junior brother in a daze, and arrested all my fellow Buddhas.

"Ask for an explanation? Hum! Zhu Song snorted disdainfully and said, "Who do you think you are?" That Hon Hai, Hong Fa and others disobeyed the emperor's will, disrespected the will, and even connived at the monks to besiege the imperial court officials, intending to rebel.

When he said this, Zhu Song stared coldly at those who changed their faces when they heard what he said, and said:

"And ask for the law! Do you think that as a Buddhist, you are superior to others, and you can break away from the control of my Ming law, and you can question Long live? I think you're tired of being crooked! ”

Zhu Song's attitude is very clear, that is, if you are blocked here again, you will be charged with the same crime as those individuals in the Sanglu Division, and it will be light to arrest you when the time comes, just wait to be beheaded.

"The donor's meaning is not His Majesty's intention, the old monk is brave, please let the old monk face the saint!"

Although he felt troubled by Zhu Song's tough attitude in his heart, Hongkong's meaning was also very clear:

The old monk doesn't believe you, the old monk wants to see long live, and the old monk wants to redress his grievances.

"You can see Your Majesty if you want, but not now!" Zhu Song said, "Since you dare to block here, you must have received the news that Banzai today is going to hold a ** event for Emperor Jianwen in the palace, today's matter is too important, and what you ask for will be discussed later!" Now, get out of the way! ”

"Even if the donor doesn't say anything, the old monk will say it." Hon Hai said: "Since ancient times, if you talk about doing things, my Buddhism is also the first choice, and the old monk also wants to ask the donor, why don't you choose my Buddhism this time, but choose a slightly weaker Taoism?"

After the old monk finished saying this, Zhu Song didn't speak, but those Taoist priests glared at him angrily.

"Master Hongkong's words are wrong!"

Huayang Zhenren came with a joke, "Between my Buddhism and Taoism, the contradiction has been thousands of years, thousands of years, you and I have fought countless times between the two religions, but there has never been a high and low, how did it get to the master's mouth, but this has become the strength of your Buddhism?"

"Huayang real people!"

At the beginning, Huayang Zhenren was behind, and when he saw him at this moment, Hongkong's face couldn't help but change a little, he knew the ability of this old man, and his mouth was quite neat.

"Don't, poor Dao can't afford to be a real person!" Huayang Zhenren waved his hand again and again, and said: "Poor Dao is just an old Taoist priest with low ability, but he can't afford to be called a real person!"

Your old monk belittled Daomen in one sentence, and I really depreciated myself.

"Huayang Zhenren's words are wrong, Qianyuan Temple is a Taoist holy land, and the real person is the master of Qianyuan Temple, if you still can't be a real person, wouldn't it make the world laugh at Taoism?"

The old monk is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he dares to say anything.

"The master laughed!" Huayang said lightly, "I Taoism has Wudang and Longhu in the west, Qingcheng in the south, and Qiyun in the east. However, the master, Famen Temple is known as a royal temple, but it is a holy place of Buddhism, and the master is the presiding ......"

……

Seeing that the two major religious giants of Qianyuanguan and Famen Temple pinched each other, Zhu Song's eyes rolled and he quietly walked out of the crowd with Han Qingshan.

Watching these two waves of people play tricks on the sidelines.

"Lord Wang, what should we do now?" Han Qingshan watched the two waves of people have a war of words and said.

"Add a fire to them!" Zhu Song said.

"How do you add fire?" When it came to playing conspiracy behind his back and shooting black guns, Zhu Song threw out Han Qingshan's 800 streets.

"Are there any people in the prison?" Zhu Song asked.

"Yes, it's just that more than half of the people have left, and there are only two or three hundred people left!" Han Qingshan thought for a moment and said.

"Two or three hundred people...... Zhu Song touched his chin, suddenly clapped his hands, and said: "In this way, you now go to the Governor's Mansion of the Chinese Army to find Zhu Neng, and ask him to arrange four hundred soldiers to go outside the Imperial Prison to beat up those people who believe in Buddhism."

"Huh?"

Han Qingshan was dumbfounded, he would beat him up for anything, you must know that there is an essential difference between dealing with Buddhist disciples and dealing with ordinary people.

To deal with Buddhist disciples, it can also be said that they are against the holy will and deliberately prevent the ** convening; But when dealing with ordinary people, even if they are Buddhists, it is called a fish and meat village, and the court will be scolded to death by the people.

"Ahh Zhu Song glared at Han Qingshan beautifully, and said, "This king didn't say that they should wear armor and straddle the sword to go over. You go and pass on the king's order, and let these soldiers wear the clothes of ordinary people and go over in the name of Taoist disciples. Remember, don't kill anyone! ”

"What are you...... The last general understands! Han Qingshan was not so stupid, after Zhu Song's little touch, he naturally understood what Zhu Song meant by adding a fire.

……

Han Qingshan was sent to the Governor's Mansion of the Chinese Army to deliver the order, and Zhu Songshan watched with relish the escalation of the scolding battle between Qianyuanguan and Famen Temple.

Originally, it was just two leaders confronting each other, but then it slowly involved the second generation of disciples and the third generation of disciples......

When Zhu Song felt that it had affected the entire Qianyuanguan ** Brigade, Zhu Song finally came to the news expectantly.

Not far away, some little novices ran over anxiously, ignoring the main battlefield where their mouths were foaming, and came directly to the side of several monks in charge, muttering and biting their ears.

On the Qianyuanguan side, there were one or two little Taoist boys, who appeared beside Huayang Zhenren with the same expression, and whispered for a long time.

Then, the faces of an old monk and an old Taoist priest all changed.

Immediately afterward, the news slowly spread through both camps. (To be continued.) )