The Bronze Gate is a sect, but it is also a temple.

Just like the core of the Shaolin school is the Shaolin Temple. The core of the Bronze Gate is the Bronze Temple.

It's just that both the strength and the number of people, or the number of tenants below, are far inferior to the Shaolin Temple.

The bronze temple is located near the Bronze Gorge of Niushou Mountain, inherited for one hundred and fifty or sixty years, the ancestor once did Li Jiqian, Li Yuanhao and his son worship, such a temple, after one hundred and fifty years of inheritance, although it can not be regarded as luxuriant, but in the small Linhe County of Xiping Prefecture, it is a tree with deep roots and strong power, so it can be relied on by the government to levy taxes on the villages and towns below.

Therefore, for Hejia Village, the Bronze Temple is a mountain entrenched overhead, but at the same time, it is also a hateful existence.

Feng Zhou wanted to destroy the Bronze Temple at this time, although He Ying was frightened in his heart, he was full of expectations.

If the Bronze Temple is really destroyed, not to mention a lot of wealth, it can still be prestige in Linhe County, and it can also raise its head in front of the government.

Feng Zhou rode on a good horse, followed by He Ying, and ran towards the Bronze Temple.

Although He Ying followed the sealing boat, he had already arranged for his subordinates to contact other villages, after all, it was best not to eat alone for this kind of thing, the more people who could be pulled into the water, even if the Bronze Temple was destroyed at that time, the government could only not hold the public accountable.

Feng Zhou narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking secretly.

Although the Xia State lagged behind the Jin and Song dynasties in terms of economy, it was able to survive tenaciously under the attack of several major powers, which shows that the military strength of the Western Xia still exists.

But since the Renzong Emperor Li Renxiao came to the throne, the military has gone downhill, so Feng Zhou's awe of the Xia State is far less than that of the Jin and Song Dynasties, which in the final analysis is because Feng Zhou's strength is getting stronger and stronger, and the Xia State is a small country after all.

The focus of Western Xia's troops was set on a triangle line centered on Xingqing Mansion, with 70,000 people guarding Xingqing, 50,000 guarding Xiping Mansion in the southeast, and 50,000 troops stationed in Helan Mountain in the northwest. Troops were also deployed on the left and right compartments and on the four lines of north and south of the river. Among them, 50,000 people on Youzhou Road in the left compartment and 50,000 people on Yanzhou Road in Henan Province were protected against the Song Dynasty, 70,000 people on Anbei Road in Hebei Province were protected against Liao, and 30,000 people on Ganzhou Road in the right carriage were protected against Tubo and Uighurs.

All of them add up, there are about 500,000, but as a large country of thousands of miles, hundreds of thousands of troops are sprinkled on the border, just like boiling water pouring soup, and it does not work at all.

Moreover, as a super strong person in the congenital state of mind, if Western Xia wants to deal with him, he must at least mobilize tens of thousands of troops to surround and intercept him.

However, the target of Fengzhou is the Great Witch King Hong Zhong, no matter how powerful this person is, no matter how strong his magical powers are, he is not the emperor of Western Xia after all, nor is he the minister of power, and it is impossible to effectively mobilize the army.

rampant in Western Xia, you only need to try not to touch the bottom line of Emperor Li Renxiao, Western Xia will not arrange elite troops unless it is absolutely necessary.

Feng Zhou held the reins and pondered quietly.

He Ying led the way, and the two horses galloped all the way, thinking of the Bronze Temple galloping away.

......

At this moment, in a room of the Bronze Temple, many high-level officials of the Bronze Temple gathered here and were discussing fiercely.

"Master Fang Ming's nephew has already contacted the yamen of Linhe County and rushed to Hejia Village, no matter if there are any spies there, this time we must clean up Hejia Village. ”

A monk folded his hands and said to the monk who was in the first place.

In this room, sitting at the top was an old monk who was nearly eighty years old, he was short, his skin was loose, and all his teeth had fallen out, but he sat there, but no one dared to move in this room. Especially when facing the old monk's eyes that shine with wisdom, no matter who it is, it will be full of awe.

This is the presiding officer of the Bronze Temple, Zen Master Yuanzhi.

At the same time, among the many martial artists and warlocks in the Bronze Temple, the cultivation is the weakest one.

But he is good at dancing, making money, and at the same time has a good relationship with the dignitaries and nobles of Xiping Mansion, as well as excellent work ability, he has been in the position of presiding over the Bronze Temple for 30 years.

And beside Zen Master Yuanzhi, there was an extremely strong middle-aged warrior monk, this person closed his eyes, bowed his head and said nothing, and an old Qingtang ring head knife was placed beside him.

Although the monk did not say a word, like a statue, no one in the audience dared to ignore his existence. Because he is Huichuan, a disciple of Yuanzhi Zen Master, the most prestigious martial arts master and grandmaster in the entire Xiping Mansion of Western Xia.

The reason why the contemporary bronze temple can be favored by the government and become a military guarantee for tax collection is because of the existence of Huichuan, a master master.

"Fang Ming did a good job, Hui Yin, I heard that He Ying has a daughter named Ah Zi, who is stubborn by nature and does not know the Dharma, so let Fang Ming bring her, let Hui Chuan teach her the Dharma, and let her take refuge in my Buddha. ”

"Yes!" the standing monk Huiyin bowed respectfully.

When he was about to retreat, Hui Chuan next to him suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were like a sword: "Slow, did the news say, who is that spy?"

"This... I heard that it is a young son, who can do some kung fu and punch He Kuan or something. Huiyin hesitated slightly.

"What's wrong, Huichuan. Yuan Zhi wondered.

"The news from Shenlongguan that one of the opponents of the Great Witch King, a Taoist priest of the Song Kingdom, is going to come to my Great Xia and fight against the Great Witch King, I think he must be a cultivator. So I thought that the spy in Hejia Village might be this person, but since it was a young son, it was naturally impossible. ”

Huichuan said lightly.

"I've heard about this as a teacher, but what the Great Witch King said is also ambiguous, so that we don't know the details, but since the Great Witch King doesn't want to elaborate, we don't have to care. After all, what does the war of the gods have to do with us. Yuan Zhi said with a smile.

"What Master said is very true. Huichuan nodded and said no more.

It is still the master who has gone through the world and has seen and made clear judgments.

Unlike himself, he is blindly immersed in martial arts.

How could a Taoist master and the opponent of the Great Witch King Hong Zhong be involved in such a trivial matter?

As soon as he thought of this, there was a sudden earth-shattering noise in the distance, and when everyone in the fighting room was confused, a monk suddenly rushed in in a panic at the door:

"Abbot Zen Master, someone has come in!"

"Oh, panic, what kind of system?"

Before Yuan Zhi and Hui Chuan could speak, there were already high-level officials of the Bronze Temple who took the case and shouted angrily.

You must know that the temple of the Bronze Temple, similar to other temples in Niushou Mountain, has hundreds of warrior monks, and is built by the mountain, easy to defend and difficult to attack, the warrior monks inside are equipped with enough weapons, plus more than a hundred years of accumulation, that is, the bed crossbow is equipped.

It was very difficult for the aristocratic private soldiers of Linhe County to attack it, and they had to face those warrior monks to obstruct it first. It is with this strong accumulation that the Bronze Temple sits firmly in the position of the king of the dark forces in Linhe County, and it is obvious that it is a joke to say that someone has attacked it.

"It's He Ying from Hejia Village and a young Han scholar. The monk said with a flustered face.

"How is that possible?"

There was an exclamation in the room, and Yuan Zhidu's face changed slightly.

They were still discussing the matter of Hejia Village just now, thinking that the two juniors and disciples brought by Fang Ming, in coordination with the county officials, must have already set foot in Hejia Village and counted their wealth.

Suddenly, there was news that Hejia Village had come to the door, which was too funny.

"It seems that that spy should not be underestimated!"

Hui Chuan, who had not spoken, slowly stood up at this time and took the lead towards the door, his palm was extremely stable, and he tightly held the famous Xixia ring head knife 'Qiyue'.

"With Huichuan here, no master is vulnerable. Many high-level officials of the Bronze Temple, who woke up from the shock, all got up one after another and followed Huichuan closely.

The disciple of the abbot Zen master, the person with the highest martial arts talent in the temple for more than a hundred years, is also the meaning of the four great swordsmen of Western Xia, and is also the mainstay of the Bronze Temple.

It was Yuan Zhi, who was also supported by a few delicate little novices next to him, and got up to follow up.