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The Nine Dragon Pool in the palace is warm in winter and cool in summer, and the four seasons are like spring, which is why many guests like to live here for a long time.

Xiao Zhongmou sat opposite Ma Gao, shook the folding fan in his hand, and said slowly: "All temples are flat. All those who do not descend are detained in the type prison. More than 2,900 lay people and Buddhist disciples rebelled against the total, and more than 3 million taels of silver money were confiscated. The bandit leaders of the temples, except for the masters of Xiangguo Temple who escaped from the realm of the four Buddhist elders, the rest were ambushed. ”

While listening, Ma Gao played Pai Gow alone, and muttered: "It has to be Qi Daosan, and the five masters were sent to let him escape." ”

"The prince is angry. This time it was Zhongmou's miscalculation, but he didn't expect the three old bald donkeys trapped in the demon formation to get out of the formation, otherwise Qi Daosan would definitely die. ”

Ma Gao reshuffled the cards, "That's it, it's just a frightened bird." What about the other two temples?"

"The people of the hanging temple of Wanzhang Cliff went to the empty building, and the great monks of the three halls disappeared. The old mulberry led people to burn the Hanging Temple, and now the Hanging Temple has become a thing of the past. ”

The corners of Ma Gao's mouth finally showed a smile, and said, "Okay! I dared to go against me at the beginning, and I finally got retribution." What about those ones in Lingnan?"

Xiao Zhongmou frowned and said slowly: "The five temples in Lingnan are self-contained, but they are all in the same breath, and their strength is deeply hidden. At the beginning, Xiao suggested that the prince could only outwit and not attack. Now Guangling Dading, the south of Lingnan is sparsely populated, and those old bald donkeys in the deep mountains and old forests are still not moving. ”

"Hmph. The five temples of Lingnan are not orthodox in the first place. The ancient Buddhist monks deliberately tried it a few years ago, and they still had an orthodox name, who did they show it to? As everyone knows, all the temples in Guangling are unwilling to associate with them, and they still want to stick their hot faces to their cold butts. Now that these cold butts have been cleaned up by Lao Tzu, this king wants to see how long they can be tough. ”

"Lord Wang, the most important thing now is not the five temples of Lingnan, if you want to send troops to Tianman, there is still a point that needs to be solved. ”

Ma Gao touched the two cards, squinted his eyes, and felt the number of cards under his hand with his fingers, "Which point?"

"Baoshan, Dingzen Temple. ”

Ma Gao put down the card and said, "What obstacles can there be from repairing the small ruined temple that is far away?"

Xiao Zhongmou smiled, "The tiger father has no dogs. Dingzen Temple is not a small temple now. The prince went to Xiling from Hanhaiguan, and naturally he didn't know how lively the Dingzen Temple was today. ”

"Tell me about it. "Pai Gow is beaten on the stone table.

"Yesterday, Baoshan descended the Buddha relics, and the Daxiong Treasure Hall was completed in one day, according to the report of the spies, it seems to be a means to cultivate the little world. As for how it was done, there is no way to know. And this matter has already alarmed Guangling, and the streets and alleys are well known, and they are going to worship one after another. If we want to promote Protestantism, Dingzen Temple has become the biggest obstacle. ”

"Lord Xiao is right. If Dingchan Temple is not removed, it will be difficult for my ancient Buddha orthodoxy to take root in Guangling, and I ask the prince to decide quickly. "A monk came from the forest, dressed very differently from the Guangling monks, and even the Buddhist utensils he wore were uncommon.

Ma Gao frowned, "Master Tianfan, the implementation of Protestantism will pave the way for you. Now that the Guangling Buddhism is in ruins, you can lead your disciples to preach the way of the ancient Buddha, and as for the construction of the Buddhist temple, you can also decide for yourself. The royal government will definitely support it. ”

"With Dingzen Temple, Protestantism must be struggling. In a few months, a hundred monks are coming, and the poor monks don't want to see that Guangling still has no believers. The ancient Buddhist monk glanced at the pai gow on the table, and seemed to hear the sound of pai gow hitting the stone table heavier and heavier, and muttered: "Don't bother Wang Ye Yaxing, farewell." ”

Looking at the back of the old monk leaving, the pai gow in Ma Gao's hand was finally broken into two, "These thieves and bald donkeys are really getting more and more arrogant." Who are you fooling in the realm of a hundred elders?"

"Lord Wang, the head of the curtain and Protestantism are thighs after all, our arms can't be twisted into the thighs, the world, after all, we still need people to govern, so you can stand firm, with the card of Xiuyuan Shizi in your hand, they won't move any crooked thoughts. ”

"The cards in my hand are enough to subvert Dingzen Temple. Ma Gao casually threw the cards on the stone table and slowly got up and left.

Xiao Zhongmou glanced down at the cards on the table.

Wen Jiu is right.

The pair is secured.

......

......

Dingzen Temple is a mess of porridge.

"I am a dignified scholar of Wenlan Temple, and I was actually asked to be a fire-headed monk!

"I am a senior monk of Guanglan Temple, and I was asked to be responsible for sweeping the floor in the back mountain, and I deceived people too much!"

"The old man wants to go back, why don't you let the old man go back!" The mountain gate is guarded by Miaoshan, and the monks below the elder realm will not be able to control the sky, so naturally they can't leave.

"Amitabha, do you have any doubts?" Ma Xiuyuan came from the back mountain, and he heard the chirping here from afar, and it became a disturbance, and the original Buddhist gate became a shrew vegetable market.

An old monk said angrily: "Bai Xiaosheng, the poor monk respects you as a wise man of Buddhism, even if you intend to recruit poor monks, you have to show some sincerity, so let the old man sweep the floor in the back mountain?"

"And me! Although Dingzen Temple is very good, but let Lao Qu be a fire-headed monk, Lao Qu is old, proficient in Buddhist scriptures, and still want Lao Qu to be a fire-headed monk?" The old monk got angry when he thought about it, and almost coughed up his lungs.

"You are good, you are assigned to the work of a poor monk, and it turns out to be chopping wood!"

“@#￥%”

“......”

Ma Xiuyuan always kept smiling, "Have you finished speaking? In the following words, the little monk dared to guarantee with his life, and there was no half-truth. Just yesterday, all the temples of Guangling were captured. The reason why the mountain gate of Dingchan Temple is closed and does not let you leave is that you are afraid that you will be caught in the net. ”

"What...... What!"

"How is that possible!"

It sounds so fantastical.

Ma Xiuyuan was not in a hurry to explain, and said slowly: "Do you still remember what the little monk said about the Demon Lord a few months ago?"

"So the fact that Abbot Delin is the Demon Lord?"

"That's right. Just some time ago, you must have heard of the Buddha site in Hanhaiguan. The Qiyang Demon Lord took the opportunity to attack, the abbots in the temple should not have seen each other for a long time, right? As for this Qiyang Demon Lord, it is the abbot of Delin. If the little monk has a false saying, the Buddha is above, and he is willing to never be reborn!"

Before the noisy hall, it gradually fell silent. No one cares what position they're assigned to anymore.

"Then the Guangling Temples you said were destroyed, but the Qiyang Demon Lord did it?" That can be compared to the sage of Buddhism. Guangling has not produced a sage realm of Buddhism for many years.

Matthew Yuan shook his head and said, "This matter is not clear in a few words. If you have any questions, you can go to the back mountain to find the three senior monks of the Great Xiangguo Temple to ask clearly. If you still don't believe it, and you don't want to stay in Dingchan Temple, you can leave, the little monk will never force you to stay, but if you want to stay, even if you don't join Dingchan Temple, before this crisis passes, you must listen to the unified scheduling!"

"Yes...... But no matter how much we can't do menial work, we monks! Not to mention that the old man is old......

Ma Xiuyuan glanced at it, and said lightly: "The lips are dead and the teeth are cold, the Guangling Buddhist Temple is destroyed, and the Dingchan Temple is finished?" From today onwards, the warrior monks and Buddhist monks will have to practice to resist the enemy. As for all of you who got the list, don't be afraid of jokes, let you go into battle to defend against the enemy, isn't this tantamount to forcing you to death?"

Some of these old monks have not even opened their Buddha hearts, so why are they not used for logistics and are still raised in the mountains?

Last night, Matthew Yuan counted the situation on the mountain.

There are more than 500 monks on the mountain, only 100 people in the Arhat realm, more than 300 people in the courtyard and monks, and the remaining 100 people, that is, the "old, weak, sick and disabled" who are **** here.

It can be said that in addition to the four of the Great Xiangguo Temple in Houshan and Qiu Hao, the cards in Matthewyuan's hand can be said to be so bad that they can't be rotten anymore. If the king of Guangling moves seriously, Dingzen Temple has no chance of winning!

Matthew Yuan has this bunch of bad cards in his hand, how can he fight with his father?