Chapter 114: The Wind Howls
The area of the temple is much larger than expected, and the specifications are also very high.
Bell and Drum Tower, Daxiong Treasure Palace, East and West Matching Palace, Rulai Palace, Great Compassion Hall. There are many buildings one after another, there is everything, but such a large temple, there are no people who worship the Buddha in it.
You know, this is no more than other seasons, it is the end of the year, the beginning of the new year, and it is also the time for the people to offer incense and pray.
For example, not far from the Daci Yanfu Palace, where the people with incense on their heads are eager to break the threshold.
And here, it is deserted, except that monks are monks, and these monks are also very thin, and there is no oil and water at first glance, which is different from the image of monks with a big belly.
Of course, it is not difficult to understand that this situation will occur, after all, this is Wang Zhen's temple, and there is Wang Zhen's Jingzhong Temple in the temple, and there is even a statue of this eunuch in the ancestral hall.
Come here to incense, two words, bad luck.
Jingzhong Temple is located on the north side of the temple, and Zhu Houzhao obviously chose the location for firing the cannon here.
In the center of the ancestral hall is a statue made of incense wood, a large one, and in front of the statue is a confession, and the middle position of the confession should be placed in the middle of the confession according to the regulations.
But by this time the censer had long since been thrown aside, replaced by an oversized cannonball.
There are many people in the ancestral hall, and more of them are monks.
The monks in the temple naturally disagreed with such a bandit act of setting off artillery in the temple, not to mention that the artillery battle was so big, several times thicker than the largest incense in the temple.
The old monk who was the abbot of the temple obviously knew who was the leader among these people, walked up to Zhu Houzhao, first made a Buddhist salute to the chief of the very polite manner, and then secretly poked and said: "Amitabha, donor, this is a pure place for the temple, the place where the Buddha hall accumulates goodness, and it is not beautiful to fire guns in this place after all, if it disturbs the purity of the temple, not to mention the sinful karma, I am afraid that the Buddha will also blame it, and I hope the donor will think twice." ”
Zhu Houzhao obviously heard the threat in these words, and immediately waved his hand, and those guards with big shoulders and round waists pulled out their sabers at their waists one after another, and the bright blades looked very sharp.
The old monk's eyelids twitched slightly, he recognized it, these men were holding embroidered spring knives in their hands, so the identities of these people were about to come out, Jinyiwei.
And the identity of these brocade guards is not ordinary, after all, not every brocade guard can have this thing, ordinary brocade guards definitely do not have this treatment, and those who can wear embroidered spring knives must at least be a hundred households.
A bunch of brocade guards were guarded by hundreds of households, and the abbot felt that he couldn't afford to mess with him when he thought about it.
So he lowered his eyebrows and sang the Buddha horn again, "Amitabha, the donor please take care of yourself, it's okay to disturb the purity, and the old man will lead the monks in the temple to pray for the donor." ”
After that, he called those monks to turn around and walk out, and the other monks couldn't understand it, but they were all a little indignant, "Abbot, these people are all evil guests, why should I wait?"
"Silence."
The prestige of the old monk is quite high, and as soon as these words came out, many monks stopped talking and reluctantly followed out.
"Master, you see, this cannon battle doesn't look like a pillar of high incense."
As he spoke, Zhu Houzhao had already taken out the fire fold from his arms, and the guards on the side hurriedly stepped forward when they saw this, "Your Highness, this thing is dangerous, let's humble it, you are still"
"Go, wait outside, Bengu will come by himself."
didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking, Zhu Houzhao directly drank it back, and was busy with all his work, and the artillery battle that he finally made was ordered by others.
He had to come in person, and he wasn't worried about being injured, because the lead was more than two meters long.
Zhu Houzhao took the fire fold, pulled out the cap plug, and blew it towards the fire fold, and a red light immediately appeared on it.
Then, with a fearless expression, he aimed the fire fold at the lead.
Zizi zizizi.
The fuse ignited, and sparks began to fly, and he turned and ran, running as fast as a rabbit with an arrow in the buttocks.
That's it, don't forget to shout, "Master, run!" ”
These words are purely superfluous, Xia Yuan is not his stupid and bold, as early as when Zhu Houzhao pulled out the cap, he pulled the little camellia and hid far away.
Not to mention that there is a distance of tens of meters from the Jingzhong Temple.
The closest to the Jingzhong Temple were the monks, and they were only a few meters away.
At this time, they have Buddhist beads turning Buddhist beads, and their hands without Buddhist beads are folded, and their lips are moving, and they should be chanting Buddhist scriptures.
"Eh, masters, you guys go back, beware of blowing you up."
Xia Yuan kindly shouted, for some reason, he kept feeling that his right eyelid was jumping, and he had a sense of foreboding, but the monks chanted the scriptures by themselves as if they hadn't heard it.
At this moment, Zhu Houzhao also ran out first, followed by those guards, as well as Gu Dayong, after running a distance of more than twenty meters, he shouted at Xia Yuan: "Master, why are you running like this."
Half the story.
Bang!
There was a deafening bang, and everyone even felt as if the ground was shaking under their feet.
In the midst of this loud thunder, a huge mushroom cloud rose from the ground, and the dust mixed with countless pieces of rubble rained down like drops, enveloping the vicinity in a cloud of smoke and dust.
Zhu Houzhao's position more than 20 meters away was shaken, and he was almost overturned to the ground, not to mention those monks who chanted the scriptures, at this time they finally felt frightened, and felt that the Buddha could not bless himself in this kind of scene, and those who could run would run, and those who could not run quickly lay on the ground.
Immediately after, dust, dirt, and gravel fell on them.
Everyone felt suffocated, and for a moment their ears buzzed, and their minds instantly became white.
Xia Yuan and the two were the farthest away, but they were not harmed, but they also felt that they were deaf in their ears for a while, and Zhao Yuerong was so frightened that his little face turned pale and he didn't dare to move.
When the smoke and dust cleared a little, everyone found that the main hall of the Jingzhong Temple had collapsed, and even the surrounding side halls had been affected, and the field was in a mess, and there were even several places on fire.
At this time, Xia Yuan was already stunned,, why is this thing so powerful?
One nitrate, two sulfur and three charcoal, add some sugar Big Ivan.
Although he knew this, he didn't have the opportunity to play like this in his previous life, not because he couldn't afford sugar, because he was no longer allowed to fire guns when he knew this.
And in this life, he felt that it was just black powder, even if he used ten catties, no matter how big it was, how big could it be, just to kill an invincible and strengthened version of the Thunder King.
But where is this Nima the Thunder King, this is a detonator.
Causing such a big damage is afraid that something will happen.
No, you have to slip away.
Thinking of this, Xia Yuan didn't hesitate anymore, and when everyone was on their backs or stunned, he pulled the little camellia and ran away.
No one noticed that at this time, everyone was extremely frightened to look at the scene after the explosion, and the scene that was like the sky falling apart made everyone's hearts spread with fear.
After a while, Zhu Houzhao finally came back to his senses and shook off the dust that fell on his head, but he didn't mind at all, but laughed excitedly.
When he had laughed enough, he remembered to look for Xia Yuan's figure, such a powerful artillery battle could be made, for this master, at this time he only had worship in his heart.
However, after looking around, Zhu Houzhao was stunned, what about people?
was stunned, and he also discovered one thing in hindsight, he seemed to have blown up the Jingzhong Temple built by Yingzong's order.
Moreover, this Zhihua Temple is not remote, and it is even in the downtown area of Dongcheng, which means that people from the government will come soon.
"Hurry up, go with the palace, you can't stay here."
(End of chapter)