Volume 1 A Dream into the Red Mansion Chapter 106 Wanting to Slaughter the Chicken Ming Temple

"Master Zende, who was that monk just now?"

Wei Meng's eyes suddenly shrank and asked in a cold voice.

Chan De was stunned for a moment, and his face was a little unnatural: "This monk is a monk of Ji'en who became a monk in Jiming Temple twelve years ago. ”

"Monk Jien?"

Wei Meng sneered: "If we are wrong, it should be the remnants of the previous dynasty!" ”

There was an instant uproar among the monks, and Liu Xianglian was shocked.

Now the monk group can confront these soldiers, it is nothing more than the name of the Zhitong monk and unity, once he first has internal chaos, it is easy to be used by Wei Meng.

Holding her throat and lowering her head, she shouted in the crowd: "Straight thief! What an unreasonable general, the Buddha said to put down the butcher's knife, become a Buddha on the ground, guide people to good, and persuade how many wicked people who originally did evil, not to mention the remnants of the previous dynasty, even if it was the emperor of the previous dynasty, he was the Buddha's person who entered the empty door! Do you have any comments? ”

"Who? Which little monk is talking, stand up! ”

Wei Meng was furious, and the eagle looked at a group of monks, only to see a bare head, a bunch of lay disciples wearing the same monk's hat, it was obviously a little difficult to find out who had only spoken once from the crowd of people with this standard equipment.

There was silence for a long time, but this abrupt voice stabilized the monks.

Master Chan De also said: "Yes, although my Buddhist disciple doesn't like what he says, this is the truth. Since he has already become a monk, he has drawn a clear line with the past, why should General Wei be aggressive and pick up the butcher's knife that my Buddhist disciple has put down? ”

Wei Meng smiled darkly at the corner of his mouth.

These monks gave him problems, and he also had bad water to make his debut.

"Master Chan De is right, there was also a nunnery in the place where the dead ghost Yao Ji was taken captive...... Oh, no, it should be said that there is also a monk temple, just that! Then you can become a monk, you can not be humiliated, you can not be insulted alive and die, tsk, terrible, a handful of age, but in the end ended up like this, it is really a loss for Buddhism! ”

Jean's eyes were red, and he seemed to be able to choose someone to devour.

Yao Ji is his aunt and a relative who has taken care of him since he was a child, but after the disappearance of Zhu Yanqing, the last emperor of the Zhu family, Yao Ji could only defend the imperial city until the rebels entered the city and defeated the generals defending the city, and then hid him in the secret room and was humiliated to death by the rebels.

This matter has always been a demon in his heart, and now that it is raised by Wei Meng in public, it will collapse immediately!

A pair of fists the size of a sand bowl clenched and gurgled, and the gums could bite out blood.

Liu Xianglian looked bad, this black-faced general would also be mentally tactical, constantly talking trash to stimulate Jien, and also made a color to his five black-armored young generals, and slowly moved forward with him.

This place is still a hundred zhang away from the entrance of Jiming Temple, and no one knows if they will enter Jiming Temple when they go forward, so no one stops them.

But for Jien, that is, Yao Huaer's psychological defense line, the attack is even stronger.

Look, the descendants of those rebels not only insulted their aunts, but now they seem to be insulting themselves, and the more than ten years of monkhood and qi cultivation kung fu are slowly cracking.

"Only an animal would find it an honor to be a beast! Abbot, this thief army must have come to our temple to fight the autumn wind, they are so beast-like character, they must not be allowed to enter the temple! ”

It was the same voice again, Wei Meng turned his head sharply, carefully discerning the direction of the sound, and soon he locked on a range.

With the five elites under his command, he is going to go over and interrogate!

Master Chande looked at the movements of several officers and soldiers, and was shocked, is this out of balance?

Hurriedly ordered the warrior monk to stop people!

"All the warrior monks listened to the order and stopped the thief army that invaded my Buddhist gate!"

With the backing of the great monk Zhitong Protector, these officers and soldiers did not have any official documents and letters, and rushed to their own monks, how could he, who was the abbot, allow it.

If you don't stand up for the disciples in the temple today, the hearts of the people will be scattered, and the hearts of the people will be scattered, and the abbot will be the end.

"Yes!"

Thirteen or fourteen warrior monks brandished Dharma sticks, and the wind swept upside down, and the thunder rumbled!

All of them are second-rate masters!

The powerful and twisted stick shadow encircled Wei Meng and the five elites in the stick formation, trapped!

Many little novices showed excitement in their eyes, and hurriedly retreated, giving up the venue, watching the battle and cheering, while looking forward to the future that they will be so powerful one day.

At this time, Master Chande was still relatively restrained, and these stick monks only trapped Weimeng and a few people, and did not kill them.

"General Wei, my Jiming Temple has been built at the foot of Jilong Mountain for thousands of years, and the monks in the temple do their homework every day and dare not slack off. The old monk wants to ask for a word, I don't know if the general can agree? ”

Wei Meng was trapped in the formation, and several elite young generals relied on their armor and swords, and also formed a sharp arrow formation to protect Wei Meng in the Chinese army and rush back and forth!

One is a martial arts strong formation, and the other is a battlefield killing formation!

If it is usual, it is naturally better to have a strong martial arts formation, but now there are more than a thousand well-trained and battle-hardened veterans on the periphery, as long as Wei Meng gives an order, wave after wave of arrow rain will wash most of the monks of Jiming Temple.

"You treat the court officials like this today, and you still want to be kind to me, I shouldn't have given you this opportunity. But for the sake of the face of the great monk of Zhitong, what kind of moth is there, the old monk hurriedly said! Where are the crossbowmen? ”

"No!"

"Bend your bow and arrow!"

"No!"

Boom----!

The novice monks watched in shock as the soldiers pointed their bows and crossbows at them.

Liu Xianglian was shocked!

Wei Meng and several of his subordinates were all dressed in armor, and these armors were not shattered under the heavy blows of the metal rods of the second-rate masters, which showed that the quality was very high.

On the other hand, on the side of the little novice, most of them are green cloth monk robes, and then they are covered with tendon meat.

In the face of the rain of arrows, the resistance is strong, and it is clear who has weak resistance.

Master Chande recited a Buddha horn and said, "My monks of Jiming Temple generally do not go down the mountain. I, the others, have not seen anyone enter the Jiming Temple. In the temple, there are some believers and pilgrims from all over the Great Zhou, but without exception, they are all believers who have made an appointment a month ago, and there are no strangers.

Since General Wei is so sure that there must be dangerous deserters here, why don't you guard the various passes of Jilong Mountain, as for the Jiming Temple, Master Huikong and I will personally lead a group of warrior monks to search for villains, what do you think? ”

The abbot of Zende is a first-class master and can ignore these bows and arrows, but there are many monks in the temple, and not everyone is a martial arts master.

Because of the arrival of Master Zhitong, many monks from the famous temple treasure temple in the Great Zhou Dynasty like to come to Jiming Temple to talk about Buddhism, and some of them are really just profound Buddhism and don't know martial arts at all.

If these soldiers really washed the Jiming Temple in blood, then no matter how miserable this Wei Meng would die in the future, he would definitely be unlucky anyway.

This is something that Master Zende absolutely does not want to see.

Wei Meng sneered after hearing this: "It's just a few deserters, you want me to use Zuo Wuwei to surround the mountain, I don't know if this food, can Master Chande, the commander of this military department, solve the problem for him?" ”

Liu Xianglian saw that the more people on both sides talked, the more stiff they became, and knew that the conflict broke out in a moment.

Quietly scratched Sister Bao's hand, gently pulled back, until he reached the edge of the little novice, hugged Baochai and rolled quietly into the bushes beside the road.

Then put Baochai on his back and crawl away with a prostrate movement.

It wasn't until she got out of the sight of everyone who was fighting fiercely that Liu Xianglian pulled Sister Bao up.

Baochai lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Liu Xianglian, her actions just now were too ambiguous, she ...... She couldn't turn a corner for a moment.

Liu Xianglian didn't notice the unnaturalness in Baochai's expression, just now the fire was shining in the sky, it would be dark and I couldn't see anything, and it was normal not to notice it.

"Sister Bao, don't be in a daze, you leave quickly!"

"I, leaving?"

Baochai pointed to himself incredulously: "Where am I going now?" ”

"These people are not here for us, they have the same purpose as the group we met today! And it's likely that what you're looking for is right in the Rouge Well! ”

Rouge Well, the well where Empress Chen and his concubine Zhang Lihua and Sun Guifei were found by the Sui soldiers when they hid, and later called the humiliation well, is a scene in the Chen Jingyang Hall of Jiming Temple.

Just now, that Wei Meng was bent on searching there, so what kind of officials must be there!

"Wouldn't it be better for us to follow those monks, if they didn't come to us, then they wouldn't focus too much on people!"

"Sister Bao, do you think that if it was really just to find something, they would send more than a thousand soldiers? And they are all elite soldiers equipped with strong bows and crossbows!? They want to wash the Jiming Temple in blood. ”

"Ahh Bloody Jiming Temple? ”

Baochai's small mouth is experienced enough to fit an egg: "How dare they?" There are nearly 1,000 people in this Jiming Temple! ”

Liu Xianglian muttered to herself in her heart, why don't you dare?

Never overestimate the position of grasshoppers in the hands of those in power, nor should we underestimate the ruthlessness of politicians in the face of political demands.

"Now there's only one way to turn the tide of safety!"

"What's the solution?"

"Find what they want in advance and make them throw a mouse."

"Hundred Officials and Travelers" is a good thing, no matter who it falls into, it can bring huge political benefits to itself.

But if anyone looks for this thing openly, they will immediately become the target of public criticism!

Because there is only one motive for finding it, that is, to control the hundred officials and make them use for their own use, even if they are the emperor!

All the lives of the family are in the hands of others, and who would not be resentful!

This Wei Meng led a group of people to come here to wash the Jiming Temple in blood, and he must be determined to get "Hundred Officials Xingshu", as long as he can find this thing in advance, and then throw it to Wei Meng publicly, then he is really difficult to ride a tiger, I am afraid there is no other way than to destroy a road.

And he will be punished for his mistakes in this matter.

"What's it, Xiao Linzi, do you have a spectrum in your heart? Where do we find it? ”

""Hundred Officials, let's go to Chen Jingyang Palace, the lives of thousands of monks in Jiming Temple are all in our hands."

"Xiao Linzi, didn't you say that they were going to wash the Jiming Temple in blood? Even if we find something, they can completely destroy our mouths! ”

"Sister Bao, I am surprised by this. There are thousands of people, all kinds of people, these people definitely not all know the purpose of Wei Meng's trip, as long as we throw things in the light and give Wei Meng ten guts, he will not dare to set himself on fire! ”