Looking at the Household Department Shangshu and the Ministry of Industry Shangshu who knelt on the ground and kept begging for mercy, Zhang Bairen was a little speechless. These two have been coordinating money and food here to help Yang Guang conquer Tibet. The Son of Heaven's personal expedition is a major event among the major events, and a little mistake is a dead end. The loss of the bronze mold in Luoyang City is really beyond the control of the two of them.

But now that Yang Guang wants to be angry with you, what can you do?

Ignoring the Ministry of Household Books and the Ministry of Industry Books, Zhang Bairen thought about destroying the Buddha. Tibetan Buddhism is already deeply rooted, and the king of Tibet may not really be willing to contribute, but can he fool Yang Guang's eyes in this way? That would be too naïve.

The families of the gate valves are not vegetarians, and they have been staring at Tibet for a long time.

This time the destruction of the Buddha was carried out without the impetus behind the Great Sui Great Avenue Temple, so as to promote this matter.

For the masters of Middle-earth, this is an opportunity to rob openly and honestly! The sheep of the Buddhist family is already fat, and it should be slaughtered!

Yang Guang had no intention of dwelling on the matter of destroying the Buddha, and it didn't matter to him whether the Buddha family was destroyed or not, but the theft of the copper mold was a fatal thing, which was enough to damage the foundation of the Great Sui.

Zhang Bairen's fingers tapped on the desk, Yang Guang will not leave, how can he retreat from such a major event as destroying the Buddha?

"The presiding officer of the Fran Temple was finally planted by me, but he can't just die like this. There are too many secrets in this monk, I still need to mention them secretly," Zhang Bairen thought in his heart, wanting to peek into the secret of the abbot of the Fran Temple.

Fran Temple

The abbot of the Falan Temple was chanting and meditating, and suddenly opened his eyes suddenly, and the original spirit reflected in his body, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

"Something is wrong! A voice in the dark told me that the Tibetan Buddhist family was about to usher in a disaster, and asked me to evacuate quickly, but where did this voice come from?" The abbot of the Falan Temple suddenly turned gloomy, and constantly reflected his own primordial spirit. But I saw that my own spirit was pure and clear, and I didn't see the slightest magic barrier, but I didn't know where that idea came from.

"Strange! There must be something strange in me, and this matter is inseparable from the Metropolitan Governor, should I believe this voice?" the abbot looked embarrassed.

After a while, I saw that the abbot of Falan Temple had a solemn face: "Now that the situation in Tibet is strange, this matter may not be true." I'm afraid that the Middle-earth cultivation world will harvest a stubble like a leek to me, and the cultivators of my various races will be fat sheep to Middle-earth. This warning is not to be faked!"

The abbot was so cut off, he immediately stood up and said to his junior brother: "Senior brother, my brother has a premonition that there will be a catastrophe in the Falan Temple, so we should move again." ”

The Dharma Protector Arhat with a golden body slowly walked out of the void: "If you move, you will move, you have been used to it all these years, and if you endure it for the time being, there will be a time when my Buddhist family will prosper." ”

As he spoke, he saw the abbot walk out of the house, and with a sudden grasp of his big hand, the Faran Temple of Nuoda suddenly shrank, was uprooted by it, and disappeared with all the countless villages.

"Senior Brother's Vacuum Mudra has been created, and there is no such thing as divine power brewing, and turning into a Buddha country is just around the corner!"

"Let's go, let's find a place to hide from the limelight" The monk of the Fran Temple got up and left, leaving only the blank space all over the ground.

Tibet

A major incident happened in the Great Sui, and the destruction of the Buddha was close at hand, and the king of Tibet, Fu Yun, was fortunately released.

Tibet

Fu Yun's face was ugly, and the Light Mage sat next to Fu Yun, his face calm and a detached expression.

"Please also ask the master to teach me, now that the Great Sui wants me to destroy the Buddha, what should this king do......" Fu Yun looked at the light mage and kicked the problem to the monk in front of him.

Master Guangming sighed lightly: "Yang Guang, this faint monarch has sought his own death, my Buddhist family has survived forever in the past, the future, and the present, and the luck is unparalleled, and the fortune of the Great Sui is still some, but I am afraid that after today, the death of the Great Sui is not far away! ”

Speaking of this, the Light Mage's eyes narrowed slightly: "The Great Sui is strong, it doesn't hurt to avoid its edge for the time being, and it will naturally be doubled in the future." It's a pity that there are countless innocent Buddhas! Amitabha!"

"Amitabha!" Fu Yun shouted the Buddha's name, knowing how to choose.

On the border of Tibet, countless Daoyang gods lurked, looking at Tibet with pairs of eyes, and everyone rushed over when the king of Tibet gave an order.

It doesn't matter if the king of Tibet acts, let's do it for you and discipline you for fake plays.

Lines of qi and blood wolf smoke were dormant, and the Dharma Protector disciples of the Great Dao Temple rubbed their palms, their eyes showing a look of fanaticism. If you can capture some treasures, you can hope to break through again.

The destruction of the Buddha in Tibet is a feast for everyone, a feast of plundering the heritage and increasing the Taoism.

"The five ancestors of my Wang family have disappeared since they entered Tibet, and their bodies have begun to gradually wither in recent days, and their qi and blood have slowly decayed.

"Later, we will rush into Tibet, and we can naturally meet your ancestor," the ancestor of the Cui family comforted.

The ruins of the Fran Temple

A group of bald monks walked slowly from a distance, and the leader was the mage beside Yang Guang.

"Why are they all gone?" I saw the Buddha here before, there is an ancient Buddha inheritance, if I can get it, the great prosperity of the Buddhist family is close in front of me, how can the Falan Temple seem to have been erased out of thin air" The face of the mage beside Yang Guang changed wildly, and he took a few steps forward to look at the blank land, looking at the traces left by the previous temple, and it was suddenly difficult to see.

"If you really get the ancient Buddha inheritance, you can actually foresee the crisis in advance and move the temple away, and the monk is becoming more and more interested in its inheritance" Another old monk with muscles all over his body and half naked body was full of excitement in his eyes: "The more mysterious the other party, the more important this inheritance is." It is necessary to find the temple of Fran and seize the inheritance of the temple of Fran. ”

"Someone!" Fu Yun sat on the desk with a gloomy face.

"The subordinates have seen the king," a general walked in.

"King Chuan Ben ordered that all the Tibetan Buddhist temples be destroyed and all the Buddhist disciples should be counted...... Arrest him and order him to return to the world!"

"Huh?" the general was stunned for a moment, as if he suspected that he had misheard, and was stunned for a moment.

"Don't hesitate, just do it quickly!" Fu Yun took a deep breath.

The general was stunned and looked at the Light Mage, but saw that the Light Mage was looking at his nose and nose, and he didn't seem to hear Fu Yun's words.

Breaking one's own faith? This may seem difficult. When the order was passed down, the Tibetan army was in an uproar, but it had to be complied with.

"Mage" Fu Yun looked at the Light Mage.

"Amitabha, the monk should leave, otherwise the king will not be able to explain to the Holy Son of Heaven at that time!" Master Guangming slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of helplessness.

"Mage!" Fu Yun shouted heavily: "This king is incompetent!"

"Don't be like this, you need to know the reincarnation of heaven. In the future, there will be cause and effect calculations, and when the Great Sui is ruined, it will be the day you and I meet" After finishing speaking, the light mage walked out of the big tent, and the little monk Tanzhu carried the package and disappeared into the vast grassland with the light mage.

"Bang!" In the big tent, Fu Yun suddenly smashed the vase in his hand: "Yang Guang! Da Sui! This king is not finished with you! We will not die!

The hoarse voice was exhausted, and endless resentment was stored in it: "One day I will wash the Central Plains in blood and avenge my Tibetan people." ”

"Let's do it!"

At the border, all the Yang gods and real people looked at the sudden gloomy qi of the Buddhist family, and rushed into the Tibetan realm with excitement on their faces, as long as they saw the Buddhist temple, they rushed up to burn and loot.

The battle for Taoism is unforgiving!

Just like the Crusades of the year, the battle for Taoism must not be left behind.

Eastern Turkic

Countless Buddhist disciples raised their heads one after another, looking in the direction of Tibet with a pair of eyes, looking at the crumbling and dim Buddha light, and instantly their eyes were full of blood.

"Daomen! Daomen! We are bound to fight with you endlessly! We have already hid in the grassland, why do you refuse to give up, and treat us as beasts? Harvest after stubble, we will wait with you to break the net!" But I saw that one by one the monks looked crazy, and the Buddha light around them tried their best to suppress it, but they still came out in turmoil.

At the beginning of the Khan's tent, a smile slowly bloomed.

PS: The update is temporarily postponed...... I'm sorry for you.