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No matter how many people there are, they are also a rabble, which is the opponent of the regular army? The whole team froze.

Of course, Cui Geng didn't expect to rely on them to play with the monks and soldiers. After all, when it comes to force, how could Bongdeoksa Temple be an opponent of the Silla Imperial Army? What the government really cares about is the reputation of Shotokuji Temple.

Cui Gengzhi summoned these people to come, and he also relied on them to form public opinion and suppress the reputation of Fengde Temple.

Immediately, he stepped forward and said, "Who is in charge on the other side?" ”

"Amitabha!"

A middle-aged monk in his forties stood up and said, "I am the first Yuanfeng of the monks of Fengde Temple, you are the monk Cui Guang from the Tang Dynasty?" ”

"Yes, it's the poor monk, I'm here to ......." Cui Geng stretched out his hand and pointed at the woman and said, "Her daughter came here because of the fact that you sacrificed the bell in Fengde Temple. Monk Yuanfeng, you go back to the temple and call your host out to speak. ”

"See me as the host of Fengde Temple? Phew! With you, a wild monk who doesn't even have a Dharma name, you are also worthy! ”

Yuan Feng snorted heavily and continued: "Don't think that with the support of His Royal Highness the Prince, what will happen to you. Tell you, in the eyes of our Fengdeok Temple, you are nothing. ”

Cui Geng took a deep breath and said, "Great monk, you are completely wrong when you say that. Buddhism believes that all sentient beings in the world are equal. Slowly, I am a wild monk, that is, a beggar, and I am no different from the host of your Fengde Temple. ”

"Pull it down, don't give me this set." Monk Yuanfeng waved his hand and said arrogantly: "Don't talk nonsense, I'll inform you of one thing now, it's not difficult to see us preside, as long as you can pass through our Arhat Great Array and prove your strength." Otherwise...... Hey, no need to talk. ”

Cui Geng frowned slightly, and said, "Does it have to be me to break in?" Can someone else do it for me? ”

"Of course you can, you can command the characters who can break into the battle, and you have proved your strength. However, declare in advance that you must not let His Royal Highness the Prince break into battle, otherwise, the sword and gun will have no eyes, and it will not be good to hurt him. ”

"Is there a limit to the number of people we can fight? In addition, as you just said, the sword and gun have no eyes, what should I do if the monks and soldiers of your Fengde Temple are killed or injured? ”

"It's just for you to break into battle, not for you to defeat us. Therefore, the maximum number of people who broke into the battle was not more than forty. Our monks are wounded and die, and it is their fate, and you will never be blamed. Of course. If one of your people is wounded and dies, you can't blame us. ”

By now, Cui Geng has understood the meaning of Fengde Temple. They took the little girl and sacrificed the bell and committed a heinous sin. Although the government is reluctant to do anything about the reputation of Fengde Temple, Fengde Temple is also afraid of the government, which is afraid of the wolf at both ends.

Therefore, what Fengdeok Temple has to do is not to reason with itself, but to turn this dispute into a battle of will.

As long as you can't break through the formation of these 800 monks and soldiers, you won't be able to see the abbot of Shengde Temple, and naturally you can't reason with others, and this matter will be over.

These monks have a good plan, Jin Qiaojue is only the third prince of Silla, and there are two elder brothers above, and there are no fierce generals under his command.

As an alien wild monk, he has no abdominal muscles, let alone talk about it.

How easy is it to break through the Arhat formation formed by 800 monks with 40 people? On the surface, they are really invincible.

However, however, how could they have thought that Zang Xilie, who has the world's number one fierce general by his side, can break through the existence of 400,000 troops in Tibet with 5,000 brave strength alone.

You must know that in this era, the combat strength of the Tang Army and the Tubo Army is about the same. In the case of a similar number of people, there is probably a mutual victory and defeat. In other words, Zang Xilie's bravery forcibly increased the combat power of these 5,000 cavalry by eighty times! It's so brave that it's like a myth.

Thinking of this, Cui Geng pursed his lips and said, "Okay, the poor monk promises you." We have no evidence, and we have words as proof. ”

"As it should be."

After such a period of delay, the lord of Xiyuan City also arrived with two thousand officers and soldiers. Fortunately, Fengde Temple is rampant and domineering in Xiyuan City, and there is a large open space in front of the mountain gate, even if there are so many people, it can be put away.

The lord of Xiyuan Castle is called Park Shilin, and his face is full of loyalty.

Of course, no matter how loyal he is, he is also very blind to the heinous evil deeds of Fengde Temple, but he just throws a mouse and does not dare to do it.

Now Cui Geng and Jin Qiaojue are willing to take the lead to deal with Fengde Temple, of course he can't ask for it. Immediately, instead of persuading each other, he also signed the deed as a witness.

Cui Geng and Yuan Feng also signed, and the matter was settled.

Jin Qiaojue had seen Zang Xilie's power, but he didn't know that the strength that Zang Xilie showed that day was only the tip of the iceberg.

He said in a low voice: "Mr. Cui wants Zang Zhuangshi to make a move?" Although Zang Zhuangshi is brave, his two fists are invincible to his four hands......"

Cui Geng said in a big way: "As long as His Royal Highness the Prince helps me do three things, Brother Zang will definitely be able to win and succeed." ”

"But I don't know what three things are."

"First, the thirty-nine people who rushed into battle, you have to help me find a way."

"That's fine. Did you see those beautiful young men who guarded me, they were all Lang disciples of Hualang Dao, and they were all strong in martial arts. ”

Hua Lang Dao is the predecessor of Taekwondo in later generations, and its disciples must not only be able to pass martial arts, but also be loyal, brave, and able to sacrifice their lives for righteousness.

Cui Geng nodded with satisfaction and said, "The second and third things are actually one thing. You help Brother Zang find a suitable suit of armor and a guy to take advantage of. The waist knife on his body is okay for self-defense, but it can't be used to charge into battle. ”

"No problem."

Although Zang Xilie was brave, he was not tall, and Jin Qiaojue quickly changed him into a suit of chain mail.

Then, he borrowed a long iron knife for him, which could be up and down five feet.

Zang Xilie knew that today's matter was particularly important, so he swept the long knife and frowned, "I don't have to take advantage of this thing." ”

"What? Too heavy? That's right, this knife is almost forty pounds, I'll change it for a light one. ”

"Oh, I mean this knife is too light!"

"Too light?" Jin Qiaojue frowned slightly, and said, "I borrowed this knife from the army brought by the City Lord Pu. No matter how heavy you want it, you really don't have it. ”

"No ......"

Zang Xilie glared, looked around, and finally said to the people: Fellow villagers, fathers and elders, if any of you have a key hand, I will take it and rush to the Arhat array. Belch...... It is not limited to weapons, as long as it is heavy enough and suitable for grasping. ”

The sergeant next to him hurriedly helped him translate.

"......" Although everyone is willing to help, to be honest, who will come to the puja and bring hundreds of pounds of things. Therefore, all the people looked at each other and did not speak.

Zang Xilie slapped his thigh and said disappointedly: "Hey, it seems that there is no more." There's really no way, I can only use this long knife. ”

"I ...... I...... But I know that there is a thing, but I don't know how to ...... Not suitable. A little beggar in the crowd stepped forward and said weakly.

Zang Xilie knew this little beggar and wondered, "Didn't you go to get the Buddha statue to your grandfather?" Why are you here to see the excitement again? ”

"I ...... I'm not here to see if I can help. The little beggar explained, "The little one took the Buddha statue and the gold, and went to the doctor to go back to see his grandfather." Coincidentally, when everyone came to Fengdeok Temple, they passed in front of my house, so I followed. ”

After a pause, he added, "My house is very close to here." ”

"And where's the guy you said you were talking about?"

"Also...... Also at my house. ”

Flutter!

One person in the crowd couldn't help but laugh out loud and said, "Pull it down, return it to your house?" Do you have a home? Who doesn't know, you and your grandfather both live in the Vedic Temple. ”

The little beggar said: "I'm talking about the Weituo Temple." Let's think about it, the demon pestle of the statue of Naveda is more than 100 catties. If it can be used as a weapon, wouldn't it be suitable for this strong man? ”

"This ......"

The man was stunned for a moment, and said unconvinced: "The demon pestle is made of pig iron, which is one hundred and eight catties, can mortals use it?" Aren't you having a bad idea? ”

Zang Xilie's eyes lit up, and said: "Mortals can't use it, but I don't necessarily need it." Walk. This little brother, go, take me to see. ”

The little beggar suddenly became angry and said, "Can the person who can follow Master Cui be a mortal?" Perhaps, like Wei Tuo, he is a god who descended from the sky and specially protected the Dharma for Master Cui! ”

"Hmph, then he has to be able to dance the demon pestle!"

……

While speaking, everyone came to the front of the Vedic Temple under the guidance of the little beggar.

This temple has been ruined, there is not a single temple blessing, and it has become a place for beggars.

Coming to the main hall, the little beggar stretched out his hand and said, "This is it, the strong man may be able to dance this demon pestle?" ”