The general of Youzhou led a group of soldiers to Yongning Temple first, where the largest number of foreign monks gathered. The soldiers rushed into the mountain gate and guarded the various intersections.

The abbot exchanged Buddhist teachings with foreign monks in the meditation room. "Master, Master," a monk called out to Master with trembling voices.

A crack appeared in the abbot's calm expression, and he knew that what he should come would come after all. The catastrophe of Buddhism, how can Youzhou avoid it. Even if you flee to Youzhou, it will be in vain.

"Officers and soldiers rushed in." A monk ran in to give a report.

"Amitabha, sin, sin." The abbot's compassion can't help the imperial power.

"Master, save the disciple." More monks outside flocked to the abbot.

Abbot: "Everyone, follow the requirements of the government first." When his day is over, everything will be calm. ”

The abbot comforted the crowd that he was a mortal with the naked eye, and could only recite scriptures and preach. These officers and soldiers were armed with swords and guns, and they did not listen. The abbot can only give everyone a relief pill.

The general put on armor and came to the abbot's room with a sword in his hand, he respected this monk very much, "Master, the lay disciples have been ordered by Jiedu to clean up the wandering monks from all over the country and repatriate them to their hometowns. ”

The officers and soldiers scattered in all directions, hundreds of mountain houses searched for the wandering monks, and there was chaos inside and outside the monastery. Some threw themselves into the well in a panic and died, and some climbed the gable and wanted to jump off the wall to escape. There is also the thought of not being able to stay, and there is no way out, sitting on the ground and crying.

The out-of-this-world place of pure meditation and meditation has become a witness to human suffering. And the group that suffered turned out to be the disciples of the Buddha who sat down.

Some monks questioned the beliefs they had insisted on for many years, "Buddha, the disciple is suffering in purgatory on earth, Buddha, why don't you open your eyes and see what the disciple is suffering?" You close your eyes and don't see what your disciples have done all these years of devoutly worshipping you, what is it? ”

Beside him, a fellow practitioner covered his ears in horror and asked the Buddha that no matter what hardships we are going through, it is the Buddha's test for his disciples. We cultivate this life, we seek the next life, we atone for the sins of the past life.

A few people stepped forward and grabbed the mouths of their fellow doormen, preventing him from talking nonsense. "Don't talk nonsense. It's not the Buddha's fault, it's the Buddha who made us suffer. It's part of our practice. ”

With some great effort, the man lifted everyone away, laughed and took off his monk's robe, "I don't believe in any good and evil rewards, and there will be reincarnation in several lifetimes." Bullshit doctrine. If there is one thing in this world that remains unchanged, it is that power is right. Just like now, at this moment, we are subjected to the coercion of power. The Buddha did not say a word, turned a blind eye. Do you still believe in any bullshit Buddha? I've had enough. ”

The monks, who were hiding like headless flies, were shocked by his rebellious words. They all froze in place, looking at him like a monster.

He laughed and walked up to the officers and soldiers, who saw this anomaly and did not stop him for a while.

He stretched out his hand and drew his sword from the waist of the officer and soldier with lightning speed, and with a vigorous swing of his arm, the head and body of a soldier were separated.

Blood splattered on his face, and his face was distorted, his face was hideous, like a devil crawling out of hell, and there was still a little bit of monastic compassion and kindness.

"The Buddha said that the lives of ants should be loved. The bullshit Buddha said. In the eyes of Lao Tzu, the eyes of human life are ants, and ants are not worthy of life in this world. It's good to be dead, and kill them all. ”

He shouted and lunged forward, several swords piercing his body at once. "It's complete, heaven or hell!"

He had a sword stuck in his body, but he still moved forward, and the blade of the sword came out of his back. Several swords were drawn at the same time, and blood was gurgling from the blood hole. Stained red the centuries-old floor tiles of the outer place.

"Killed, killed." People flipped the switch again and ran in all directions.

The abbot lit incense candles in the meditation room and recited the Mantra of Death. That's the only thing he can do at the moment. Recite the Sutra of Transcendence for the souls of those who have died in vain.

The monk ran in again and cried outside the abbot's meditation room, "Master, Master, someone is killing in the monastery. ”

The abbot knocked Muyu's hand for a moment, but the speed of chanting the scriptures increased. "Gather the deceased, and prepare rituals to surpass the dead." The abbot instructed the monk to know the guest.

The wandering monks of Yongning Temple were driven out of the temple by the officers and soldiers, and there were also wandering monks from other temples who were driven out by the officers and soldiers, and they all gathered in the area where Myokora and others were.

The settlement where Myokora is located has already been surrounded by soldiers. Xun'er hugged Miaokong's neck, and her big black eyes were full of horror.

The sound of pleading and crying in the gathering place was endless, and Miao Kong was sad in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it. I'm worried that I'll scare Shun'er.

Xun'er pursed her lips and watched with tears in her eyes as the soldiers pushed and shoved the monks to them. The monks had blood stains and scars, and it was obvious that they had been beaten on the way here.

"Uncle, I'm so scared." Xun'er hugged Miaokong's neck and whispered to Miaokong.

"Xun'er is the bravest, and there is an uncle." Myoka whispered to reassure Shun'er, even though he was terrified in his heart.

He was more worried about whether the two of them could escape, and what should he do if he had three long and two short. In this catastrophe, the two of them are in it, can they escape safely.

More and more monks were driven here. The crying sound resounded in the sky, "Uncle, Xun'er is so scared." Xun'er was frightened, her little face turned pale, and her body trembled like a fallen leaf in the wind.

"There's an uncle, there's an uncle." Miaokong comforted Shun'er vigorously.

The crowd began to stir, crowding each other and stamping on each other. Officers and men mounted horses in all directions to surround the commotioning crowd. Miao Hollow thumped, and his hands hugged Xun'er tightly.

He couldn't stand in the crowd of people, and his body was shaking, because he was afraid because he was helpless, because he was afraid.

A detachment of officers and soldiers rushed into the crowd, raised their horsewhips, and whipped at the crowd without a head or face. Miaokong ran with the flow of people with Xun'er in his arms.

The flow of people was like a river bank that had burst the dam, and the whole thing fell forward and fell, and Miao Kong fell to the ground. He was crushed by the crowd that came up from behind, and his hands were empty, Xun'er, Xun'er.

He shouted loudly from below the crowd. Xun'er, Xun'er, a faint voice responded to him, "Uncle, help me." Uncle. ”

He stretched out his hand in the direction of the faint sound, and not far from him, he felt a small hand, which he tried to hook tightly, but it did not cooperate with him.

Miaokong shouted heartbreakingly, "Xun'er, Xun'er, no, you can't let go of your uncle." ”

But there was no faint echo. Myokora struggled to his feet, and he stood where he was, letting the crowd push and shove him. Xun'er, leave him, Xun'er will never come back. His son didn't escape.