"The evil monks of the Western Regions have all kinds of evil arts, and some of them are also familiar with the ability to cheat death, so they went to burn this temple after mending the sword!"

As the eldest prince of the fierce country, Yu Dan's strength is not as strong as Wu Chao, but Yu Dan's knowledge is not lacking.

The cheers of the cavalry only lasted for more than ten seconds, and Yu Shan began to give the second order.

"Huh?"

Lying behind the corpses piled up in the temple, the Buddha made a slight sound and looked at Zhang Xuezhou, who was lying on his stomach in the back.

He hoped that Zhang Xuezhou could translate the content of the other commander's orders, so that he could have an accurate judgment.

As long as they are not suddenly attacked, ambush is the method that the Buddha likes to use.

But today, he had a vague feeling that the ambush seemed to have been spotted.

"They seem to be ready to set fire!"

Zhang Xuezhou responded in a low voice.

His translation was short and straight to the point.

The Buddha instinctively sensed that the other commander had said more than that, but when he heard the bright light of the torches outside the temple fence, he quickly shut his mouth again.

"His Royal Highness, these monks are burning their bodies in the temple, and there are at least seven or eight corpses piled up in the temple right now!"

"There's a morgue over there!"

"These people are really evil monks!"

"They also burned the corpses!"

"Who doesn't know that our fierce people and the people of the Great Moon Clan are willing to return to nature, and dying in the wilderness and slowly waiting for the corpses to decompose is our best destination, and these people disturb the peace after death!"

……

The soldiers will ride their horses close to the temple, and the tall horses will look directly at everything in the temple.

Looking at the neatly placed corpses and the large fire still burning, many people shouted from time to time.

"Huh?"

Buddha asked in a low voice.

"It's too much to translate!"

Zhang Xuezhou responded in a low voice.

However, many of the soldiers who were preparing to set fire to the temple obviously took a fancy to the large fire that was burning, and it was obviously more convenient to take the burning wood from the fire directly than to find weeds to lay and light the temple themselves.

The wooden fence door was kicked open with two feet, and a military attache with a silver crown stepped into the temple.

He glanced at the people and corpses on the ground, then reached out and drew his bow and shot an arrow.

The sound of an arrow hitting Najma's body came out, and Zhang Xuezhou's body couldn't help but tremble.

"I'll kill you if you play dead!"

The military attache snorted, then shot another arrow.

The arrow was shot at the old monk, and the other party snorted, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then his legs twitched there, looking like a dying struggle after being seriously injured by the shot.

Seeing this, the military attache couldn't help laughing, drew a long knife from his waist and slashed it, and then began to call people to come to the fire to burn wood and burn the temple.

The burning wood from the fire was thrown everywhere, and the flames in the temple began to spill in all directions.

"His Royal Highness the Great Prince......"

"The Great Prince?"

When the military attache returned, the Buddha finally heard some important information.

His foreign language skills were also limited, and if he did not use a correct and round narrative, it would be difficult for the Buddha to understand the words of the fierce countrymen.

But occasionally some words still fall into the ears of the Buddha.

He didn't understand what the military attache was reporting later, but he undoubtedly understood the other party's address.

"This is the biggest high-ranking official we have ever met, and the sect leader once said that I must have a chance to come to the East, and this opportunity is likely to fall on him!"

The Buddha thought in his heart.

Coming to the East with twelve Dharma Protectors, he had endured countless hardships along the way, and the Buddha felt that the moment was probably the time for him to come.

In the former territory of the Great Moon Clan, the Great Prince who can come here can only belong to the Fierce Country.

This is the largest power in Beiju Luzhou, and he is the prince of a country, and the Buddha feels that the other party must have something heavy on him.

That may be the opportunity he was looking for.

He didn't care about the fires that ignited around the temple, and he didn't care about the flames burning on his body, he just kept counting down in his heart.

"Oh...... Oh! ”

The Buddha kept counting the cavalry that stepped into the ambush circle, and waited for the eldest prince to enter the encirclement even one step.

But Najma's laughter shattered the thought in his mind.

As he swept his gaze, he saw Najma leap up on his feet.

"What are you itching the bottom of my feet!"

Najma exclaimed, looking again at the direction where she had lifted her feet.

He only felt a few feathers flash in his eyes, and then disappeared again, leaving only the honest and reliable little Langjun lying on the ground and pretending to be dead.

It made his eyes widen.

But Najma's doubts came to an end after just a few seconds.

With the sound of the Buddha's shout, eighteen arm-thick wooden stakes in the temple ejected and flew out like crossbow arrows.

A wooden stake directly penetrated the chest of the fierce guard, triggering an instantaneous disembowelment death.

There are also wooden stakes that hit the head hard, and the blow led to unrecognizable results.

"Kill!"

Najma shouted, lifting the knife in his hand and slashing it down.

The old monk got up expressionlessly, ignoring the arrow wounds and knife wounds on his body, dragging his seriously injured body and shaking the magic weapon bell in his hand that had been gaining momentum for a long time.

The crisp sound of the bell vibrated and caused many mounts to neigh in extreme fear, forcibly breaking free from the control of the horse officer, and some of the mounts that lacked the control of their masters ran away directly.

Bhadra's demon-slaying pestle flew out and hit the military attaché's head directly.

"There's an ambush!"

The military attache carried a long knife and blocked the dragon descending stake with one sword, but it was difficult to block the sneak attack of the demon descending pestle.

The silver crown on his head was torn open, and blood was gushing from his forehead.

Under the sudden counter-killing, there are very few people like him who can react and effectively protect themselves.

Among the elite of the Royal Guard Regiment led by him, about ninety percent of the people were directly killed by this sudden blow.

His eyes widened as he watched as several monks in the rapidly blurring world in front of him quickly got up on the ground to fight back, and he instinctively slashed at the nearest young monk.

But in an instant, he only felt a chill in his chest.

When he looked down, he saw that the leather armor covering his chest had been cut, and blood was gushing out.

A ball of flesh and blood was thrown haphazardly to the ground.

"Evil ...... Evil monk! ”

The military attache was tempted to pick up his heart and put it in his body, but his hand stretched out, and then he fell limply, and fell on top of his heart along with his own body.

The voice that came out of his mouth was probably the last thing he said to the world.

"Those who insult me in the West will change their minds and become new people!"

The Buddha kicked the military attache in the head, kicked the corpse away, and then stepped on the heart.

Blood burst out, but not a single ounce of it on him.

There was a hint of evil on his warm face, and he looked at the two horsemen outside the temple with an unkind expression.

One ride belongs to the eldest prince Yu Shan, and the other ride belongs to Yu Shan's royal guardian.

As for the remaining two horsemen who were constantly controlling the fleeing mounts, they were ignored by the Buddha.

"The evil obstacle of the Western Sect!"

Beside Yu Shan, the royal guardian spoke in a low voice.

Behind the fierce country stood the three holy lands and the six ancestral lands, and behind the big moon clan stood the heavenly court of the past, and there were the Western religions that were inserted into the mission.

For both sides, it is clear that there is no possibility of peace between the forces of the two sides, although they are not like fire and water.

"Your Highness, please take shelter for the time being!"

The guardian of the royal family looked at the Buddha who slowly stepped out of the flames, and he only felt that he had touched a very risky master in his heart.

He didn't know if he could outwit him, but he felt that it would be difficult for him to be distracted and protect Yu Shan against such a master.

"Nine Winds Demon Saint, take care!"

He did not hesitate to run away on a single horse.

For him, it would not be a disadvantage to listen to the advice of a guardian whose cultivation is far superior to his own.

There was nothing wrong with the instructions he gave and not even the executors made mistakes.

The only mistake they made was that they miscalculated the Western cult monks they were going to face.

When the team is on the verge of collapse, the best way for Yu Shan is to quickly seek reinforcements instead of staying and fighting hard.

(End of chapter)