The vegetable field behind the temple is not large, only more than ten acres, and is full of green vegetables. On the side is a newly opened land of dozens of acres, and several monks are busy in the field with dozens of old and weak. Farther away, several powerful monks led more than a dozen young and strong people to cut down wood and open up the wasteland.

Seeing this, Xiang Ningxuan smiled. There is no grain production on the mountain, and the food eaten by the monks on the mountain used to be bought from the mountain, but now there are nearly 100 more refugees, so it's strange that the food is enough!

No wonder these monks want to set up a force field on the mountainside to prevent people from going up the mountain, if there are two or three hundred more people, how can this mountain be raised?

It just so happened that Xiang Ningxuan didn't have much else, and the food was enough. The grain in that large granary was stored at the standard of a million people a year. Xiang Ningxuan now has a population of less than 300,000 under his rule, and he can eat it openly for three years.

The presiding old monk naturally doesn't have to work, he is seventy or eighty years old, where can he get off the ground? He just sat on the side and chanted.

Seeing Xiang Ningxuan walking straight to the host with a group of strange-shaped guys, a group of monks dropped their work and came over with hulala.

However, the old monk waved his hand and said, "You guys should disperse first, I have something to discuss with this benefactor." ”

Xiang Ningxuan asked his entourage to stand ten meters away, sat down beside the old monk, and after introducing himself, he asked, "What is the name of a monk?" ”

"The old man's name is clear."

"Oh, since the master's name is Mingjian, have you ever seen a group of good men and women burning incense and worshiping the Buddha every day, just to get up the mountain?" Xiang Ningxuan asked unceremoniously.

"Amitabha, sin and sin!"

"Now that the master has been convicted, I don't know if he is willing to admit punishment?" Xiang Ningxuan said inch by inch, "There are millions of corpses under the mountain, and they have not yet been disposed of, please send someone to follow me down the mountain to surpass the soul." Of course, I will send someone to deliver the food needed on the mountain. ”

Master Mingjian smiled bitterly and said, "The old man has this intention. ”

Xiang Ningxuan didn't expect this old monk to know each other so well, so he agreed in two sentences. "Then please remove the circle on the mountainside first."

"Please come with me!" Master Mingjian led Xiang Ningxuan to a meditation room, and immediately cast a spell to remove the magic circle on the mountainside.

He then said: "I think the benefactor seems to be in a damaged spirit, and it may be better to stay on the mountain for a while, listening to the morning bell and dusk drums, or it may be beneficial to the injury." ”

This can be had, Xiang Ningxuan readily agreed.

Next, Master Mingmi personally persuaded the good men and women who had just gone up the mountain and who had been living on the mountain for a while to go down the mountain.

Xiang Ningxuan also asked the person in charge of the settlement to bring food up, and arranged for the food and lodging of the people who went down the mountain.

After seven o'clock, there were still dozens of devout people who did not want to go down the mountain. The old monk saw that he couldn't bear it anymore and went to rest first, and the others couldn't persuade these people anymore, so they could only let them stay on the mountain for one night first.

The arrangement for Xiang Ningxuan and his entourage was to live in a room in the garden on the top of the mountain, which was clean, elegant, and antique.

Chu Jiangyue, who had just returned from the withdrawal of troops from Jiangcheng District, was in the room to report the battle to Xiang Ningxuan in detail.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside. One of them said in a loud voice, "That man lives here, and he is the one who forced the host to drive you down the mountain." Originally, we had no quarrel with the world on the mountain, but it was he who forced the host to send us down the mountain and did not let us worship the Buddha. Or he, destroying Buddha statues at the foot of the mountain, forbidding people to burn incense. Now, let's go and ask him, why? ”

"Yes, why?"

Hulala, a large group of people, holding torches and sticks, quickly surrounded Xiaolou. The first were a few powerful monks, holding demon-subduing pestles, with angry eyes, but their momentum was not weak.

Xiang Ningxuan motioned to Chu Jiangyue to be restless, and he walked out calmly and came to the door.

Before he could speak, a dignified middle-aged monk stepped forward, he was the archdeacon of the temple, the presiding officer was very old, and he usually did not take care of things, and this archdeacon was responsible for the affairs of the temple. I only heard him shout: "Duh! Where is the demon, come to my Buddhism Pure Land to make trouble? ”

His loud shout has brought the secret method of Buddhism, which can shake the soul, and all the people who have been drunk by him can only listen to orders.

However, such cheers were like a breeze blowing on Xiang Ningxuan's face, and they had no effect at all.

The archdeacon was angry in his heart, and the presiding officer did not know the situation under the mountain, and was fooled by this man to go beyond the dead. He already knew what was going on down the mountain through the people who fled up the mountain, and the death toll was in the millions. Even if these monks advance their mana greatly after the apocalypse, so many dead people, don't think about spending their lives in this life.

What's more, the other party is a young man, and when he is a detachment leader, he thinks that he is a party figure, and he dares to take care of his family's affairs! Now that so many people have barricaded him in the house, he must be asked to give an explanation. More importantly, now that the Dharma has manifested itself, in this temple, the vast power and profound will contained in the Buddha gold in the Mahavira Hall are his greatest backing.

The archdeacon is full of momentum, and has experienced several five major sins of Ning Xuan, here he used the secret technique of Buddhism "Tongue Lotus". When the number falls, it is endless, and every time a crime is said, a lotus flower is submerged in the other party's body. These lotus flowers can seal the opponent's power, and after the five charges are finished, the opponent can only be captured obediently.

After the archdeacon finished speaking, he folded his hands and put on a solemn look, waiting for Xiang Ningxuan to be captured.

"This is still a talent!" Xiang Ningxuan is angry and funny, this tongue-in-cheek lotus is okay to deal with ordinary people, to him? Hehe!

He said coldly: "In the past, I still wondered why Buddhism advocated that people should be content with the status quo and not rebel or make trouble, so why there have been so many extermination movements in history. Seeing the group of people at the bottom of the mountain who only burned incense and worshiped the Buddha, not produced, I finally understood why. Look at you again, in the name of the Buddha to satisfy your own selfish desires, even the Buddha will not bless you. This is what your Buddhists say, 'It is forgivable to do sins in heaven, but you cannot live if you do sins yourself'. If it weren't for your acquaintance, Lao Tzu would have burned down your broken temple a long time ago! ”

"You! Bigotry! Although my Buddha is compassionate, there are also times when Vajra is angry! Hearing Xiang Ningxuan say that he would destroy the Buddha, the archdeacon was also furious, and waved his hand to signal the warrior monks and believers to take people.

These monks and believers have lived in this treasure land for a period of time, even if they have not experienced many battles, their strength is not weak, and many of them have achieved a small amount of Buddhism, and the strength of the home battle has to be greatly improved.

But Xiang Ningxuan was not afraid, and with a move of his hand, everyone entered the completely blank space. The colossal giants, the dragons, looked down on the archdeacon and the people he brought with him.

"Brother, although I don't have as much as you, but one of them tops you a hundred!"

The archdeacon was stared at by Alexstaza, who was as big as a mountain, and was covered in a cold sweat. One of the toes of the Red Dragon Queen is bigger than him, how can this kind of oppressive force be borne by ordinary people?

"You, you, you, don't mess around! This is the Pure Land of Buddhism. "The archdeacon is still a little capable of uttering a complete sentence in such a situation.

However, this is of little use.

The golden Buddha statue, which was even larger than Alexstrasa, slowly rose from behind Xiang Ningxuan, and the endless coercion made all the monks and believers kneel and worship.

Xiang Ningxuan, who was standing in front of the Buddha statue, seemed to be the object of their worship, and he said solemnly: "I'm sorry, the Buddha is also on my side!" As he spoke, he slapped his right hand downward.

And the golden Buddha statue actually made exactly the same movement as him. The golden palm descended from the sky, enveloping all the monks and believers under their palms.

"Boom!"