There was a dead silence in the hall!

The smell of blood wafted through the air, and a little smoke drifted in the wind.

Blood flowed slowly down the shattered floor.

Everyone was stunned.

Lin Mang got up slowly, his expression light.

Chai Zhi on the side hurriedly handed over a clean handkerchief.

Lin Mang took it and wiped it casually, looked at a few people, and said calmly: "This kind of unobstructed waste, it is useless to keep it, and it is just a waste of food to live." ”

"You're right, Master Tashan?"

Lin Mang looked at Master Dashan with a faint gaze and smiled meaningfully.

Suddenly, the remaining three people were full of anger, but the scene just now undoubtedly shocked the three of them.

Yemoke is the Grandmaster of the Six Realms, and he is not weak among them, but in front of this person, he has no power to fight back at all.

In fact, they have not had a deep concept of the Great Grandmaster all along.

Master Dashan rarely makes a move, and they have never seen a great master make a move, and Tantra is fighting in the Western Regions, everyone is a member of the Tantric sect, and no one wants to make a mortal enmity, so they will not really make a dead move.

Master Dashan shook his head slightly at the people, signaling them not to be impulsive, and his expression was dark.

He heard Lin Mang's last few words, and he understood them.

After living for so long, I wasn't so stupid that I couldn't even hear it.

In fact, before this, he was worried.

Unexpectedly, the worst feared thing happened.

Their dealings with the emperor were all carried out in secret, and few people knew about it.

If the emperor is willing, he can completely deny it.

Unless they are willing to tear their faces and make a big deal about it, which is obviously extremely unwise.

They know Da Ming too well.

Many people's minds are still stuck in the Western Regions, hoping that the death of Jemoth will wake them up.

"Amitabha." Master Tashan recited a Buddha horn and said softly, "Take Yemo down and bury him alive." ”

Several monks who were guarding the door left the hall with the body of Yemo.

"Lord Lin, it was Yemo who was reckless and caused you trouble."

"The poor monk apologizes to you."

Master Dashan bowed slightly at Lin Mang.

At the moment of Jemoth's death, he thought about making a move, but he quickly gave up.

This is the capital, and if he can leave, these disciples will definitely not be spared.

Moreover, if this is really done, then Tantra will completely lose the opportunity to preach in the Central Plains.

Lin Mang glanced at Master Dashan with interest and chuckled, "If you have anything to say, just say it." ”

"You don't have to make so many detours."

"If you continue to talk nonsense, maybe this official will have to kill someone again."

The three people in the hall were shocked at the same time, and they were angry, but they didn't dare to attack.

Master Dashan smiled bitterly and sighed, "The poor monk hopes that Master Lin can help me preach tantric Buddhism. ”

"I don't know what conditions Lord Lin has?"

"If I can do it, I will do it with all my might."

Master Dashan clasped his hands together and bowed slightly to Lin Mang.

Today's Tantra has no choice.

This time I went to the Central Plains to preach, perhaps it was a mistake.

Because they preached thirty years earlier than the time of the sermon stated in the Tantric Proverbs.

Now it is in a dilemma.

Preaching in the Central Plains was fraught with difficulties and resistance.

If they leave here, how should the Tantric lineage of the Western Regions view them?

"Cheerful people!" Lin Mang turned back to the chair and sat down, chuckling, "It would have been much easier to say this earlier." ”

"If you Tantra want to preach in the Central Plains, Buddhism can't be avoided, right?"

Master Dashan frowned slightly and asked, "What does Master Lin mean?" ”

Tantra and Buddhism have a long-standing feud, and it has even become a dispute of ideas.

Buddhism is not only Shaolin, there are many temples in the world, but Shaolin is the leader of Buddhism in the Central Plains.

The biggest obstacle to preaching in the Central Plains came from Shaolin.

Lin Mang tapped lightly on the table, looked out of the house, and said quietly: "I think you know the grievances between this official and Shaolin. ”

"In a sense, our enemies are the same."

"A few days ago, the official was attacked and killed, including the people of Southern Shaolin Xuanming, but although the first evil was punished, there are still accomplices who are at large."

"In a few days, the Japanese official plans to go to Shaolin to arrest Xuan Ming's accomplices, if the tantric sect is willing, it is better to accompany this official."

"In the territory of the Ming Dynasty, how can criminals be allowed to go unpunished!"

Lin Mang's expression suddenly turned cold, and his gaze was even more calm.

All of a sudden, the temperature in the room seemed to drop.

But soon, a smile appeared on his face again, and he got up and walked out.

"Master Dashan, this official will give you time."

"Let you ...... Think through! ”

Jinyiwei's order has long been spread throughout the provinces and provinces, but no one has voted for it so far.

The people arrested by Jin Yiwei were also some ordinary disciples who had just entered the temple for a few years.

Why?

Because they have the backing of Northern Shaolin!

They have nothing to fear!

Think you can sit back and relax by hiding in North Shaolin?

In that case, then break your confidence!

Watching Lin Mang go away, a monk in the hall said angrily: "Master Dashan, this person clearly wants to use us as gunmen. ”

Guru Dashan recited a Buddha name and said leisurely, "But now we have no choice. ”

He didn't know, but they didn't have a better choice.

A middle-aged monk was full of anger and said coldly: "Didn't the Ming Emperor promise to allow us to preach?" ”

"In that case, let's enter the palace and let him give an order and order the Jinyi Guard to assist."

Guru Dashan shook his head and said, "Dashan, we were wrong from the beginning. ”

"This is the Central Plains, not the Western Regions, you have to learn to adapt to the rules here."

If you do this, perhaps the end of tantra is just around the corner.

Perhaps, as the pacification envoy said, they thought too much of the Central Plains.

Here, the rules of Tantra do not apply.

Dashan sighed, slowly walked towards the outside of the house, and said softly, "Let me think about it." ”

……

Outside the hospital,

Lin Mang boarded the carriage, and Chai Zhi was curious: "My lord, will they really agree?" ”

This group of tantric people is extremely unruly.

Lin Mang chuckled lightly and said firmly: "Don't worry, they don't have a choice." ”

"It's not so easy to preach in the Central Plains."

"Without the support of the imperial court, they can't move an inch."

The officials of the imperial court would not pay attention to this kind of thing at all.

This may seem simple, but it involves a lot.

If you want to help Tantric preaching, you will offend various local forces and Jianghu sects, and many officials do not have so much power.

Shoufu and Liubu Shangshu do have them, but they won't participate at all.

What's more, no one guessed that there was His Majesty's acquiescence, and the favorite thing for the officials to do was to do it against the emperor.

The East and West No. 2 Factory is also capable, but if it helps Tantric preaching, it will inevitably offend the Buddhist lineage.

The most important thing is that neither he nor the East and West No. 2 Factory are actually optimistic about Dashan them.

I don't know if one day these people will flee back to the Western Regions in disarray, and the gains will outweigh the losses.

Moreover, the identity of the East and West No. 2 Factory is special, and if it interferes at this time, it will inevitably attract more jealousy and impeachment of hundreds of officials.

Lin Mang glanced at the courtyard with a smile, and said, "Let's go, go back to Zhenfusi." ”

He was sure that the Dashan Master would soon come to his door.

Chai Zhi nodded as if he didn't understand.

"Drive!"

The carriage slowly drove away from the street.

……

Not long after Lin Mang returned to Beizhen Fusi, he received a decree from the palace.

Hurriedly came to the Wuying Palace.

Zhu Yijun stood behind the book, splashing ink with his pen, and writing a pair of words with pride.

In addition to loving money, this person actually loves calligraphy, but he was scolded by Lao Zhang every day, and it was not until Lao Zhang died that he practiced again.

Lin Mang stood in the hall, waiting quietly.

After a while, Zhu Yijun put away his pen, turned his head to look at Lin Mang, and said with a smile: "Sit down." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Lin Mang was also not polite, bowed his hand slightly, and sat down.

Zhu Yijun instructed the little eunuch on the side to put away the calligraphy and paintings, turned back to the chair and sat down, and asked, "Do you know all about Tantra?" ”

A trace of surprise swept through Lin Mang's eyes, and he arched his hand and said, "The minister already knows." ”

If you don't know, it's the Emperor of Hulong.

As a Jinyiwei, news listening is the most basic ability.

It's just that he was more curious, Zhu Yijun suddenly asked what he meant by this?

Zhu Yijun smiled, reached out and took a secret fold from the table, and said, "Look at it, this is what the Tantric person handed over." ”

Lin Mang was stunned for a while.

Show me?

Zhu Yijun's actions surprised him.

Lin Mang got up and took the fold handed by the eunuch, opened it and glanced at it.

Sandwiched between the folds is a half-mutilated parchment map, which is vaguely recognizable as a map.

But it was clear that the map was missing two-thirds.

The only thing that can be determined from the map is that the place shown on this map is not in the territory of the Ming Dynasty, but in the grassland.

Zhu Yijun took a sip of the tea, and said calmly: "The people of the Tantric Sect told me that the place recorded on this map hides the method of immortality, and there are even treasures of the Yuan Court. ”

"I don't believe in the law of immortality, if it really exists, the Yuan Court will not be expelled back then."

He is the emperor, and he may be tempted for a while, but not to the point of old age and faintness.

"What I value more is this Yuan Court treasure."

"But I've heard some news lately, and I'm very unhappy."

Lin Mang closed the fold and did not answer.

For the emperor to say this, it means that he is really angry.

The smile on Zhu Yijun's face gradually disappeared, his eyes were a little colder, and he said in a deep voice: "Recently, there have been rumors in the market that Tantric preaching is allowed by me, and there are even Tantric people who act under the banner of me. ”

"In the early days of the dynasty, there were a lot of excerpts of the impeachment of the imperial historian."

Zhu Yijun put down the teacup, got up and came to the window, looking at the scenery outside the hall.

The atmosphere in the hall seemed very oppressive for a while.

After a long time, he said slowly: "Lin Mang, I don't want the people to know, I am a person who has no word to believe, what do you say?" ”

Lin Mang was shocked.

This is going to unload the mill and kill the donkey.

But this group of tantric people is also stupid.

I really stayed in the Western Regions for a long time, and I was worshiped as a god by the people of the Western Regions, and I thought this was the Western Regions.

In fact, if he acted silently in the matter of preaching, the emperor might turn a blind eye and close one eye.

Although it was only a verbal agreement, it was after all something that the emperor himself had agreed to.

The emperor also had his own arrogance.

But if you say this kind of thing among the people, isn't it a disguised way to say that the emperor also has to listen to Tantra?

Even the Buddhists dare not say this.

As for whether this is true or not, it doesn't really matter.

Lin Mang arched his hand and said, "Dead people can't speak. ”

"The minister knows what to do."

Zhu Yijun turned around, smiled, and said, "Let's stay for the banquet." ”

"It's too boring for me to feast alone."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Lin Mang lowered his head and smiled slightly.

It coincides with his plan, so it saves trouble.

……

After leaving the palace, Lin Mang returned to Beizhen Fusi, and there was some silence along the way.

The night is as cool as water.

The moon hangs in the treetops.

"Your Excellency!"

"Your Excellency!"

The brocade guards patrolling around saluted one after another.

Lin Mang bowed slightly, and came all the way to the ninth floor of the secret vault.

Take out the token and open the stone door on the ninth floor of the vault.

As the stone gate slowly opened, an icy cold air diffused out along the stone gate.

Lin Mang stepped into the room, sighed softly, and walked towards the cold ice coffin in the center.

Looking at several ice coffins, he took out a token from his bosom and embedded it in the ice coffin on the far left.

As the token was embedded in the ice coffin, the silent ice coffin slowly moved.

"Boom!"

A thick layer of ice crystals formed on the ground, and a cold mist filled the air.

When the ice coffin was completely opened, a man about fifty years old wearing a flying fish suit in the coffin appeared in front of Lin Mang.

The strange thing is that the ice crystals covered by his whole body are quietly melting at this moment.

"Bang! Bang! Bang bang! ”

The sound of the heart beating suddenly sounded, stronger than the other.

Gradually, the surrounding heaven and earth vitality slowly converged.

Lin Mang watched this scene silently.

He had already known about the ninth-layer ice coffin of this secret vault.

This thing was collected in the Tianshan Mountains, and was made by the descendants of Momen, and when it was forged, it was integrated into many special things.

This thing is extremely special, it has the effect of freezing the flesh, sealing people in it, which can greatly delay aging and ensure its own strength.

Even if it is a great grandmaster, if he is old, he is old, and in the same situation, it is the younger side that must win.

But this coffin can keep people's strength at its peak to the maximum.

It is the secret realm of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and it is only to delay aging, but it is more like a different speed of time.

At the end of the banquet for entering the palace, the emperor handed him this token, the token to open the cold ice coffin.

The people sealed here are the heritage of the royal family.

Although these people are sealed here, they are not actually under the jurisdiction of the Jinyi Guard, they only obey the orders of the royal family.

In the era of the supremacy of imperial power, it was not difficult to cultivate loyal dead soldiers.

But it was not an easy task to be able to seal a great master.

On the rivers and lakes, a great master is enough to start a sect and protect the sect for hundreds of years, and he is already a Beidou-like figure in martial arts.

As for the identities of these people, even the Jinyi Wei file is not recorded.

No one can be sure from which dynasty the people in this area came from.

The number of ice coffins is limited, but not the people.

This time, the emperor meant to let him help him solve the tantric matter.

But he was not very happy in his heart.

The emperor seems to trust him very much, but it is not known what his intention is to wake up this person.

After a while, an extremely powerful aura suddenly erupted from the ice coffin.

The figure in the coffin jumped out suddenly, emitting a trace of white mist all over his body.

The figure opened his eyes suddenly, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

The majestic momentum quietly converged.

Zhu Xiansheng glanced at Lin Mang up and down, frowned, and said, "Who are you?" ”

"Jinyi Wei commands the affairs, Lin Mang!"

Zhu Xiansheng glanced at Lin Mang, and walked straight towards the outside of the secret vault, without the slightest intention of paying attention to Lin Mang.

Lin Mang held the embroidered spring knife in one hand and smiled playfully.

It's a bit arrogant.

As soon as he walked outside the door, a figure slowly walked out.

"Lord Lin."

Zhang Xuanyuan made a Taoist salute and said in a deep voice: "What was it just now?" ”

How could he not have noticed such a big movement from above?

"A Grand Master."

Lin Mang said.

Zhang Xuanyuan glanced at the ninth layer of the secret vault and arched his hand: "Old Dao understands." ”

Then he turned around and walked back.

If it weren't for the sudden appearance of a great master, he would never have come out.

Regarding the affairs of the imperial court, Daomen has never been very involved.

Lin Mang retracted his gaze, and when he came to the outside of the secret vault, he realized that the one had entered the palace just now.

Yuan Changqing was standing not far away.

A grandmaster suddenly appeared in the Suppression Division, and the movement was so big that it was difficult not to get people's attention.

The two glanced at each other, neither of them spoke, but went to the council hall with a tacit understanding.

Entering the hall, Lin Mang turned around and ordered Tang Qi to go outside and guard.

Yuan Changqing said in a deep voice: "The one just now was unsealed from the ninth layer of the secret vault, right?" ”

"Hmm." Lin Mang bowed his head slightly and said, "Your Majesty's will." ”

Yuan Changqing's expression moved slightly, and he had already guessed a few points in his heart, and asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

"When I look at this person, there is arrogance hidden between my eyebrows, and I am afraid that it is not easy to match."

Lin Mang took a sip of the tea and said calmly: "As long as he doesn't mess with me." ”

"I hope my brain doesn't freeze!"

Anyway, so many people died, and he didn't mind killing one more!