In the temple of Buddhism, countless young Buddhist cultivators were stunned in place, and then their expressions gradually became hideous, and the Buddha's clothes were thrown on the ground by them, and they poured up.

"Oops!" Zhu Wentao's face did not change, he calmly pulled out the black firearm on his waist, held it in his hand and said calmly: "Do you want to taste the top god-killing firearm from Kyushu?" ”

The young Buddha cultivators looked at the muzzle of Hessesen's gun and stopped in an instant, even if they had fanatical beliefs, they did not want to shed blood in the Buddhist temple.

Kyushu's top-notch god-killing weapon is the strongest in the world.

Once Zhu Wentao shoots, this Buddhist temple will be filled with blood.

"If you get out of here now, we can act as if nothing happened!"

The young Buddha cultivators had unkind faces, and many of them secretly used their genetic powers to make their bodies undergo physical changes, growing bone blades and spikes.

Zhu Wentao naturally saw their small movements, and then strode forward, put the god-killing gun against the head of a certain Buddhist cultivator, looked around and said with a smile: "You guys still don't act rashly, if I shake my hands nervously, what should I do?" ”

The cultivators stopped the operation of their genetic power in an instant, because the cultivators who were held against Zhu Wentao were the more influential figures among them.

Zhu Wentao looked around with a faint smile, and the genetic warriors behind him tightly controlled all the Buddhist cultivators.

Treading ...... Treading ......

In the depths of the temple, a tall figure slowly walked out.

The person who came was very tall and proportionate, just like the perfect sculpture of the ancient Greek human body, he was shrouded in Buddha light, and he lined up the Buddha cultivators with kind eyebrows, standing quietly in front of Zhu Wentao.

Zhu Wentao's eyes narrowed slightly, and all the Buddha cultivators around him had already bowed their heads to the visitor with their hands folded and said, "I have seen the Buddha to the extreme." ”

This tall and perfect person, shrouded in Buddha light, is the Buddha's supreme!

Zhizhen, alias Buddha, is the supreme leader of Buddhism, the life mentor of 20 million Buddhist practitioners, and the careerist who divided the Buddhist country from the ruling party.

At this moment, he slowly stretched out his palm, blocking the muzzle of Zhu Wentao's gun, and smiled calmly and gently: "Donor, the land of Buddhism is a place of pure heart and few desires, and it is better not to have blood." ”

Zhu Wentao took the opportunity to take back the god-killing firearm, took out his ID from his jacket pocket, and said: "I am the representative of the military and foreign affairs of the South Asian Theater of the Asian Alliance, and I have the right to require anyone to fully cooperate with the army according to the "Asian Alliance Wartime Rules", otherwise I can report to the alliance court on the spot and escort the offender to the alliance court!" ”

Zhu Wentao, this is using the sub-alliance to suppress the Buddha.

But the Buddha only smiled lightly, and suddenly gave a military salute very respectfully, and then said: "We are citizens of the Asian Union, and we should cooperate with all the requests of the diplomats, but it is okay to say it." ”

Zhu Wentao's eyes condensed again, and he secretly thought: This guy is really proficient in the rules, old fritters.

Taking advantage of the situation to suppress others, this method will not work.

"In that case, I'll be straight to the point." Zhu Wentao immediately changed his strategy, turned his head to look at the prime minister and said: "You know the political prime minister of the ruling party, he is my friend, he told me yesterday that the ruling party intends to use the army to forcibly bring back Buddhist cultivators near the fifth front, so I want to know, do you agree with this method?" ”

The Prime Minister's face froze, and he looked at Zhu Wentao in surprise, but the next moment he reacted, and immediately echoed and said: "That's right, if you have nothing to do with this matter, then we will be ready to implement the plan in the early hours of this morning." ”

The prime minister instantly understood that Zhu Wentao wanted to force the Buddha to perfection.

Regardless of whether the Buddha replied with or without consent, it was tantamount to a positive admission that the Buddha cultivators gathered to make trouble was related to Buddhism, so Zhu Wentao could take this opportunity to report to the Alliance Military Department, and the Alliance Military Department would come back to weaken Buddhism.

However, the Buddha smiled lightly again, his face changed instantly, and he put on a wronged appearance and said: "What do you mean, diplomat, we Buddhism never interfere in the private affairs of Buddha cultivators, we are just the companions of the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha Futon." ”

Damn it!

Zhu Wentao scolded in his heart.

This old guy is so chicken thief that he chose to avoid answering.

"Since this matter has nothing to do with your Buddhism, then we will deal with it as a social incident." Zhu Wentao immediately said to the prime minister: "You don't have to worry about this matter, the Southern Theater will send troops to do it." ”

The Prime Minister's face changed, and his heart was anxious.

He was afraid that he would send out the army, which would not only injure countless Buddhist people by mistake, but even make social contradictions rise to the extreme.

The prime minister held Zhu Wentao's cuffs tightly, his eyes were full of anxiety, but Zhu Wentao just pulled him towards the door, and his eyes kept signaling him.

The two walked towards the door step by step, and the Buddha behind him always maintained a gentle smile, but the look in his eyes became more and more interesting.

The door is nearer, closer.

The closer he got to the door, the more the political prime minister wanted to get rid of Zhu Wentao.

National events can't be decided so hastily!

Then I will be a sinner of the people, a sinner of war!

When the two were only a few dozen centimeters away from the door, the political prime minister finally couldn't help it, and his arm tried to shake off Zhu Wentao.

But at this moment, the Buddha said calmly: "Those Buddha cultivators are always our Buddha's people, so let's bring them back." ”

Zhu Wentao's footsteps stopped instantly, and then he turned around and smiled: "When?" ”

The political prime minister was stunned for a moment, he looked at Zhu Wentao in a daze, and his mind was muddy.

"Tomorrow at sunset." The Buddha said calmly, "The 300,000 Buddha cultivators, one by one, have left the fifth front. ”

"Okay, in a word!" Zhu Wentao raised his wrist, revealing the ring bug on his wrist and said: "The South Asian Theater has accepted your application, and tomorrow when the sun sets, we will sweep the battle line!" ”

After that, Zhu Wentao pulled the political prime minister away.

Out of the temple, the political prime minister hesitated and asked, "What was it just now...... Your scheme? ”

Zhu Wentao tightened his linen-colored coat, turned his head and smiled: "That's an old fritter, but it's an old fritter that is reluctant to be believed in by the people." ”

"Are you saying that the Buddha acknowledged the relationship between Buddhism and this incident in order to maintain the support of the Buddha practitioners?" The political prime minister asked suspiciously.

"yes." Zhu Wentao smiled: "This is a gamble, but I made the right bet." ”

"Master, master!"

The two parted, Zhu Wentao had to rush to the Military Foreign Ministry to report the situation, and the prime minister also had to rush to the ruling party building to prepare for the situation.

In the temple, the Buddha was still gentle, he looked around at his most trusted right-hand man, and said lightly: "According to the original plan, continue to pursue my Buddhist ancestors." ”

The right-hand man was stunned and said, "Buddha, you have already made peace with ...... just now"