Wutai Mountain is located in Daizhou, and Daizhou is northeast of Taiyuan, separated by a Hutuo River in the middle.

There are three cities on the first line of the Hutuo River, namely Yangqu, Yizhou and Dingxiang, which are the necessary cities for Taiyuan to enter Daizhou, and can also be said to be a relay station for business travel.

The Quanzhen Sect convoy came all the way, and after passing Taiyuan Mansion, it came to Dingxiang, stopped its pace, and repaired for a while.

They traveled all the way to preach, whether it was the eight sons of Quanzhen or the thirty-six young men, they all gained a lot, among which Zhou Botong, Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji and others benefited immensely, especially Zhou Botong, he was simple-minded, naughty and fun, but he had a very high talent in cultivation, and he practiced aura in a short period of time, and had immortal bones, if it was a long-term past, it was very likely that he would become a land immortal after twenty years.

Along the way, although many cultivators and martial arts masters can avoid them, but across thousands of miles, it is inevitable that there will be evil people who oppress the good and do a lot of evil, and the Quanzhen Sect will solve it, and the local government will also turn a blind eye, even if the big families in the city pay money, they will not dare to persecute them excessively.

However, on this long journey, even if the iron body is beaten, everyone feels a little tired.

A luxury inn in Dingxiang City, Quanzhen Sect has two courtyards.

Feng Zhou and Xiaoqing went to a good guest room, and just as they wanted to rest for a while, their disciples came to report that Zhang Xuansu, the secretary of the Dajin Rite Department, came to visit.

"Zhang Xuansu?"

Feng Zhou didn't expect that this envoy of the Jin Kingdom, who had just attended his wedding before, would actually appear in Dingxiang City again.

Feng Zhou was slightly surprised, I don't know what this guy is doing here if he doesn't go to Zhongdu to report his whereabouts to the emperor.

He went to the living room and sat down, and ordered his disciples to beckon the guests in. Zhang Xuansu was also accompanied by seven or eight monks, and the person at the head was dressed in a white monk's robe, and his bearing was extraordinary.

"Feng Zhenren, let's meet again?"

Zhang Xuansu smiled slightly, and the etiquette was very regular.

"Zhang Shangshu doesn't go back to Zhongdu, what are you doing in this Dingxiang City?"

Zhang Xuansugui is the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, with a graceful demeanor, talking and laughing with people like a spring breeze, very infectious, Feng Zhou has a good impression of him, although he is hostile to the Jin State as a Han person, but he still has great respect for the powerful.

But this time, he was heading for Wutai Mountain, why did Zhang Xuansu come?

Could it be that Dajin's court wants to insert a pole?

No matter whether Zhang Xuansu came to beg Guo Tong for mercy or dissuade him, Feng Zhou would not agree. Now whoever dares to stop Feng Zhou from killing Guo Tong is his enemy!

On the second day of the wedding, he participated in the siege of him, how could this deep hatred be easily forgiven?

So Feng Zhou just talked to Zhang Xuansu, and he didn't pay attention to the monk.

Zhang Xuansu sighed: "Xia Guan has already returned to Beijing, but I heard that the real person wants to go to Wutai Mountain, and His Majesty sent me to mediate this matter, this is ......"

Without waiting for Zhang Xuansu to finish speaking, the white-clothed monk had already taken a step forward, put one hand on his chest, and his tone was very indifferent: "The poor monk quits empty, as the special envoy of the temples of Wutai Mountain, and by the common resolution of the temples, he orders the chief of the Dao to stop by the Hutuo River immediately, once he crosses the Hutuo River, he will be the common enemy of the three hundred and sixty monasteries of Wutai Mountain......"

"Amitabha!"

The rest of the monks chanted the Buddha's name together.

A trace of annoyance flashed on Zhang Xuansu's face.

He is a scholar of the Ministry of Rites, and it is really unreasonable for this monk to dare to interrupt his words.

Of course, Jiekong saw the anger on Zhang Xuansu's face, but he didn't care about it either.

Since the establishment of Dajin by Wanyan Aguta, the Jurchen nobles have believed in Buddhism, and officials at all levels of the Dajin Dynasty have respected monks.

What's more, Jiekong comes from the Qingliang Temple of Wutai Mountain, which is orthodox in Buddhism, and his status is precious, even in front of the Jurchen nobles, why did he ever put a Han scholar in his eyes?

Interrupt your words?

Hehe, the four monks are empty, there are words but no words, they are all one, first or later, what is the difference between each other?

Ordinary people, how can I understand the true meaning of my Buddha's freedom?

I have to say that due to the worship of the Buddha and the Buddha of the Jurchen aristocracy, the Buddhism gate is now prosperous, and the Buddhists everywhere only feel that they have passed the crisis of Lin Lingsu's extinction of the Buddha, and there is a serious arrogance and indulgence from top to bottom. Buddhism is also not lacking in people of insight and real people of high morality see this, worried, but even the monks of Qingliang Temple are like this, it can be seen that this bad atmosphere has accumulated and is difficult to return, and it is not an overnight effort to reverse.

Feng Zhou looked at Jiekong lightly, like a god looking at ants.

"You're done, you can get out!" Feng Zhou said in a calm tone.

He waved his hand like a fly.

"This is the joint decision of 360 monasteries in Wutai Mountain, 13,000 monks, do you want to be enemies of so many people?"

Jiekong's eyes widened, and he glared angrily.

Since entering Hedong North Road, it is basically the territory of Wutai Mountain, with fields, pawnshops, restaurants, and shops all having the properties of many Buddhist temples in Wutai Mountain.

There used to be a family of eunuchs, and there were disciples in the clan who were officials in the Dajin court, but because of the competition for land and property with Wutai Mountain, they were suddenly struck by lightning in the middle of the night, and more than 100 people in the clan were all burned by thunder.

And no matter how strong Feng Zhou is, no matter how many disciples there are, it is only a few dozen, can it be compared with the 360 temples and more than 13,000 monks in Wutai Mountain?

When I came to Hedong North Road, no one could work against more than 13,000 monks!

"Noise. ”

Feng Zhou waved his hand casually, snapped, and slapped the ring into a meatloaf.

In the entire living room, there was a dead silence. The seven or eight monks who came with Jiekong looked at this scene dumbfounded, unable to believe it.

And Zhang Xuansu was on the side, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes and be dumbfounded.

Even a few of Feng Zhou's disciples were shocked in their hearts, only to feel that the master was really domineering!

But no matter who it was, they didn't expect that the monk envoy of Wutai Mountain would be slapped to death by Feng Zhou!

Is Feng Zhou provoking more than 13,000 monks in the entire Wutai Mountain?

"Feng Zhenren...... You're ......."

Even Zhang Xuansu, who is accustomed to seeing the world, has a firm mind and a good demeanor, can't help but shake his head with a wry smile, and his heart is shocked.

And the monks who followed changed color in unison, and their eyes were about to split.

You must know that the monk who quits empty is a monk who knows the guest monk of Qingliang Temple on Wutai Mountain, and his status is respected, and when he came to negotiate with Feng Zhou, he not only represented himself, nor only Qingliang Temple, but carried the power of 360 temples and 13,000 monks in the entire Wutai Mountain!

It's not eight out of ten, it's thirteen thousand!

Any master of magic can sweep thousands of armies like a sweep, but when they face thousands of troops, and there are strong spells in the army, they can only hold their heads and run away, and dare not fight!

You must know that even if it is an immortal, in the face of the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals of the Heavenly Court, they will be terrified and dare not fight.

It is as strong as the Black Witch Sect, calling for wind and rain in the north, and it is extremely unobstructed between the white mountains and black waters, but the evil sects obtained by Beigang combined, they do not dare to be enemies of Wutai Mountain, because they are the real people who are more powerful!

"Daoist Fengzhou, do you know that you are an enemy of Wutai Mountain?"

The deputy envoy was a guest monk of Guangji Temple, his hands trembled, and his eyes stared at Fengzhou like an eagle.

"If you do this, you are making enemies of all the monks in Wutai Mountain!"

"Hehe, that's a lot of nonsense!"

Feng Zhou raised his eyelids, and suddenly waved his sleeves, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, pushing all the seven or eight monks out, leaving only the stunned Zhang Xuansu.

When the seven or eight monks came back to their senses, they found that they were already outside the inn, and although they were all intact, they were all pale and angry.

"Revenge, revenge!"

"When he insults us, he insults Wutai Mountain!"

"He's an insult to our Wutai Mountain Red Fruit Fruit!"

"We must tell many masters, send an army of warrior monks, and strike the most powerful blow at the sealed boat!

Seven or eight monks shouted angrily at the door,