"Abbot, it's not good. The Protectors suddenly blocked the temple gate. "A warrior monk ran into the abbot's room in a hurry, and shouted loudly to Zhiyuan, who was sitting on the futon and reciting the sutra with his eyes closed." The leader of the team is Yue Feiyue Marshal. ”

Abbot Zhiyuan abruptly walked away and glared at the warrior monk with burning eyes. "Panic what! Yue Dashuai is not a person who kills indiscriminately, we haven't done anything wrong, Daxiangguo Temple is blessed by the Buddha, and the true gods of the Eighteen King Kongs are in the Zen Temple. ”

The words made the panicked warrior monk speechless. Zhiyuan said slowly, "What the hell is going on?" Tell me more! ”

"Yue Shuai came to the door in person. He asked me to say eight words to the abbot, I will take the ill-gotten gains. The warrior monk finally recovered his memory and recounted what Yue Fei said in front of the temple gate.

This time, it was Zhiyuan who suddenly bounced up from the futon, grabbed the shoulder of the warrior monk, and his face became extremely terrifying. "What did you just say Yue Fei said?"

At this time, the warrior monk finally believed the rumors of the monk that the abbot of Zhiyuan was a hidden master. Because his arms were about to be pinched off by Zhiyuan. The warrior monk shouted repeatedly, "The abbot let go." Yue Fei said that I will take the ill-gotten gains. The abbot let go. My arm is about to break. ”

Zhiyuan pushed the warrior monk aside, took a deep breath, and regained the solemn appearance of the eminent monk. He straightened the golden silk robe on his body, picked up his string of red sandalwood Buddha beads, and Shi Shiran walked out of the abbot's room. "Empty, you go and call Zhiyun of the Prison Temple, the first Zhilei, let them hurry to the gate and meet Yue Fei with me."

Emptiness is the name of this monk. While agreeing, he asked in a low voice, "Abbot, are you arming all the displaced people in the Houzen Courtyard to protect the people's army from turning their faces ruthlessly." ”

Zhiyuan snorted, "Idiot! Even you warrior monks have been frightened like this by the Protectors, do you expect those outcasts to do it? Sue sù Zhiyun Zhilei and let them put down the shelf. The survival of Daxiangguo Temple is in Yue Fei's thoughts. You can put it on the score, but you can't put it too much. By the way, call up the Tao Dao chief who lives in the meditation room. His illusions can come in handy. ”

There was a sound of emptiness, and he immediately flew to invite the two monks. The abbot was right, these martial arts warrior monks couldn't even raise the will to resist in front of the five hundred heavily armed protector elite horsemen. Kongwuben is a Jiangyang drama thief, who has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and has always been known as brave. But just now, Yue Fei just swept him with his eyes, and he didn't even have the idea of kowtowing.

Since these warrior monks are so unbearable, it is better to expect the eighteen golden steels to show their golden bodies than to expect those displaced people and protectors who have taken refuge in the temple. In the hearts of these displaced people, Yue Fei's status is not much different from that of the Buddha. Don't look at the temple to take care of the food and accommodation of these homeless people, as long as Yue Fei gives an order, without the help of the people's army, the homeless people will demolish the Daxiangguo Temple.

Zhiyuan walked towards the temple gate without hurrying. Daxiangguo Temple is too big, and his residence is two miles away from the temple gate. At this time, many monks knew that the Daxiangguo Temple was blocked by the Protector Army, and they were a little panicked. By this time it was already dark. Soon, a monk walked behind Zhiyuan with a candle the size of his arm. The abbot is so calm, naturally there must be a way to deal with the Protector Army. Jin Ren is so fierce, isn't it easy for Abbot Zhiyuan to deal with it. The Hui are so greedy and ruthless, aren't they still planted in the hands of Abbot Zhiyuan.

Zhiyuan is extremely calm on the surface, but he is extremely apprehensive inside. "I'll take the ill-gotten gains." Yue Fei said what these eight words meant. Is he referring to the money that Hu Ren hid in the temple, or the money accumulated by the Great Xiangguo Temple over the years? If it's just Hu people's money, hand it over. But if Yue Fei didn't let the monks move out, it would be very bad for him to send someone to move it himself. Because the money of the Hu people has now been piled up in the underground palace of the Great Xiangguo Temple, and the money of the Great Xiangguo Temple is put in one place.

Half a month ago, several Muslim imams suddenly came to visit Zhiyuan Zhiyun and wanted to ask the Great Xiangguo Temple to save a sum of money, as well as some others. Although Zhiyuan rarely interacted with these imams, Hu rode across the city, but did not come to harass Daxiangguo Temple, although it was mainly due to Tao Zisi, after all, it also gave Zhiyuan a little thin face. So Zhiyuan agreed to the imams' request. As a result, that night, the Hui Hui brought more than 50 carts of gold, silver, and copper coins into the temple, along with more than 400 heavily armed Hu people and more than 500 children.

Although there are mountains of gold and silver in the underground palace of Daxiangguo Temple, Zhiyuan is still very interested in the money of the Hu people. Although the imams promised Zhiyuan 100,000 taels of silver, let Zhiyuan keep the money and children. But Zhiyuan wants to swallow it even more.

Of course, if it weren't for Zhang Xian's direct death order to Hu Ren after entering the city, Zhiyuan would not have turned his face and been ruthless. After all, the Hu people of the Western Regions have always been tough, and their money is not so easy to swallow. But since Zhang Xian decided to eradicate the roots of the Hu people, Zhiyuan was of course not polite. Although the Hu people who hid in a dungeon were very vigilant, they always wore armor and were on duty day and night under the leadership of two imams, and even ate and drank the dried beef and mutton they brought. But Zhiyuan used a pot of poisoned water to turn them all over.

After the Hu people were poisoned, Zhiyuan immediately ordered the monks to move the Hu people's corpses outside the temple gate as quickly as possible, and slashed the corpses several times each. Then ordered the five hundred warrior monks to hold their own weapons, and when Zhang Xian came to the Daxiangguo Temple, Zhiyuan sued Zhang Xian that the Hu people wanted to poison the Daxiangguo Temple, and the monks of the whole courtyard rose up to resist and killed all the Hu people.

Although Zhang Xian was a little surprised that the armor on the warrior monks was too bright, not like after a fight, and there were hundreds of children among the corpses of the Hu people on the ground, Zhang Xian was still deceived by Zhiyuan. When Zhang Xian stabilized the situation, Zhiyuan accepted tens of thousands of homeless people in the temple and moved Zhang Xian with the compassionate face of Buddhism. Although Zhang Xian always felt that Hu Ren's death was too strange, he didn't want to investigate it in detail. In Zhang Xian's opinion, all Hu people deserve to die. Since they deserve to die, no matter what method the monks of Daxiangguo Temple use to kill them, they should be.

Zhiyuan's plan to hide from the sky and the sea almost succeeded, if it weren't for Li Bashao's insistence that Hu Ren must have a large amount of money hidden in a secret place. Zhiyuan hand-twisted Buddha beads, red sandalwood fragrance is strong. The thousand-year-old scent of red sandalwood has always had the effect of calming the mind, but it can't calm Zhiyuan's heart at this moment.

Zhiyuan pondered as he walked, Yue Fei came to Daxiangguo Temple, just asked for some money, or all the money, and even people wanted money, so there was no chicken and dog. The latter is unlikely. Although Yue Fei has a good reputation, it seems that in addition to being particularly ruthless to Jin Bing, he is extremely lenient with others. Even the Khitans who surrendered could be the division commanders of the Protector Army. Besides, Yue Fei would not hate monks. After all, there is a famous Master Zhihun in the Protector Army, although he is not the commander of the Protector Army, he is a big man in the Protector Army who can sit on one side.

Halfway through, Zhiyun and the first Zhilei also walked out of their respective Zen temples and joined Zhiyuan. The trio also walked slowly. As he walked slowly, he whispered about how to deal with the Protectors.

When he knew that Yue Fei was here to ask for wealth, Zhiyun said very decisively, "Abbot, break the wealth and avoid disasters." As long as the Great Xiangguo Temple does not fall, why should we worry about having no money. ”

Zhilei was a little reluctant. "The wealth of Daxiangguo Temple is all the blessing incense of the senior monks of the past dynasties, how can you give Yue Fei this puppet?"

Zhiyun couldn't get used to Zhi Lei's miserliness, and said with a sneer, "Even though he is a horseman, he has a knife in his hand." ”

Zhiyuan whispered, "Stop arguing. We still can't figure out Yue Fei's intentions. When we arrived at the door, we first probed Yue Fei's tone, improvised, and acted at the opportunity. ”

When he was about to reach the door, he suddenly ran up from behind empty. "Report to the abbot, Daoist Tao Zisi heard that Yue Fei was coming, and he was so frightened that he ran away from the sewer."

Zhiyuan, Zhiyun, and Zhilei all glanced at each other, and their eyes were full of surprise. Even though Zhiyuan is nearly seventy years old, I don't know how many warlocks he has seen in his life, and his illusions are also very superb, but he still admires Tao Zisi's illusions. In Zhiyuan's opinion, Tao Zisi's illusion is close to immortal art. Tao Zisi usually considers himself an immortal. Zhiyuan originally wanted to borrow Tao Zisi's high-level illusion technique to give Yue Fei a few miracles first. As long as Yue Fei was shocked, the next thing would be much easier to talk about.

However, since the Protector Army occupied Bianliang, Tao Zisi began to hide his identity and let the displaced people release the news that he had left the city. In fact, he has always lived in the meditation room of the Great Xiangguo Temple, but he has avoided the eyes and ears of other Jianghu warlocks.

Now as soon as Yue Fei arrived at the temple gate, Tao Zisi hugged his head and ran away, it seems that this Tao Zisi must have suffered Yue Fei's loss.

Zhiyuan whispered to Zhiyun Zhilei, "Since Tao Zisi has escaped, let's not mention Tao Zisi's affairs in the temple." Since Yue Fei saluted first and then soldiers, he was not prepared to kill us all when he thought about it. The worst outcome is to avoid disaster. Don't worry, the two junior brothers, I've already figured out how to convince Yue Fei. ”

Zhiyun asked, "What is Senior Brother's plan?" ”

Zhiyuan smiled, "Dapeng Golden-Winged Ming King. Speaking of this, Zhiyuan suddenly raised his voice, and Lang shouted, "Yue Dashuai is very busy, when you come to the temple, you should have invited Yue Dashuai into the temple gate." How can you block Yue Dashuai out of the door? If it weren't for Yue Dashuai's benevolence and righteousness, your head would have fallen to the ground. Monk of the temple, don't open the temple door quickly! ”

Zhiyuan's voice was clearly heard outside the door. Yue Fei smiled slightly, and said to everyone, "The Protector Zen Master is about to make a shining debut." ”

Zhang Xian said fiercely, "Big brother is too polite to this bald donkey. In my opinion, I should have smashed down the door and rushed in. ”

Yue Fei said, "Brother Xian, our people's army is not a golden dog, and we can't smash people's doors at every turn. Besides, if our master did not refuse us entry, why should we be evil guests? ”

While the two were talking, the heavy gate of Daxiangguo Temple slowly opened. In the flamelight of dozens of red candles, three tall and ruddy old monks flashed, and one of the first senior monks was wearing a golden silk robe, and under the candlelight, Venus was shining. The robes of the two monks on the left and right are quite low-key, without embroidering gold wire, but using the top plain brocade from Shu Di Gong to the royal family, the pure white robe is like a swan's feathers, and it looks quite spotless and clean.

"Yue Shuai came to the Zen monastery late at night, and the poor monk was disrespectful."