The old monk of the Yuanjie self-explanatory palm, his attitude was very resolute, and his shot was extremely fast, using his own skills.

Although the dreadnought mage couldn't move, his eyes were already unusually round, and he didn't know if he regretted that he couldn't reach out to help him because of the self-seal.

Fu Bo was unmoved, because he knew very well that here, in the Qin Heavenly Prison, under this night fog, without the permission of the little national teacher, he couldn't die if he wanted to.

The palm of the ring was still slapped under a thin layer of night mist, and it had no effect, and the palm could no longer move.

If you can't die, should you be glad that you can survive the round ring?

No...... , Yuanjie didn't have a sense of happiness at all, his mood was even more solemn, the national teacher did not accept self-explanation, proving that the national teacher did not agree with his practice of exchanging his life for his life, which means that the national teacher did not care about his life, or the national teacher was considering heavier punishment.

Fu Bo laughed, and then the expression on his face was cold: "Little bald donkey, you can't die for the time being, this proves that my master is already angry, and you will be worse than death." ”

No matter how everyone reacted, the little national teacher groaned and turned to Fearless: "You are clear. ”

"You trespassed into Jinshi Lane in Xiajing, which is already a breach of contract. ”

"During the year, if someone from your Buddhist sect enters the palace to preach the Fa, it is a breach of contract. ”

"A few days ago, the Buddhists broke my mark in Xiajing, which was also a breach of contract. ”

"The evidence of Shiro's corpse tonight is conclusive, and it is also the work of your Buddhism, which is a serious breach of contract. ”

"You Buddhism, repeatedly breached the contract, regarded the agreement as waste paper, really as a clay sculpture of the master?"

"Don't say that this matter is done by others, the Buddhism in the world is a family, and you can't restrain the Buddhas, because of you. ”

"Sow cause and effect, sow sin and get demons, you need to admit this debt. This debt is something you need to bear. This debt, the world's bald head, needs to be repaid. ”

"Fu Bo, Buddhism is in breach of contract, this master indulges you for one night according to the agreement, sweeps away all the monks of Tianmen Mountain, and sacrifices Shilang with a mountain. ”

"In addition, if the Buddhist Elders do not have a proper explanation tomorrow, as soon as the three-day period arrives, the master will order Fu Bo to wash the thousands of temples in Kyoto City with blood, and from now on, the bald head will not be allowed to enter the capital again, otherwise there will be no forgiveness. ”

"In addition, if the Buddhist Elders do not have a suitable explanation before the New Year's Festival, the master will do his best to drive the Central Plains Buddhism out of the belly of the Qing country and exile to the border, and you will purify all sentient beings in the four realms of the frontier. ”

"If you want to fight, I will fight!"

Xiao Guoshi's words were coherent and clear, taken for granted, sonorous and powerful, and made Fubo's blood boil.

Ho ho ~

Fu Bo looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, laughing arrogantly and uninhibitedly, laughing with tears, he thought that the national teacher was biased, Shiro was only afraid that it would be unjustly killed, but he didn't expect that the original national teacher was also enduring it, and it turned out that the national teacher was also angry.

After laughing, Fu Bo bowed to the little national teacher and said: "Xie Guoshi presides over justice for Shilang, Fu Bo begs the national teacher to unseal Fu Bo, and Fu Bo wants to drink blood Tianmen Mountain." ”

The fearless mage who was listening was about to crack his eyes, and his eyes were full of anger and shame.

These emotions are of no avail, because he is already bound and can only observe.

And what he was most worried about at this time was whether the Council of Elders could receive the news, this situation was developing too fast, and he saw it very clearly that this time it was indeed the Buddha's breach of the contract, and the national teacher seemed to have lost patience and issued the first arbitration order.

The order is like a mountain, I'm afraid that Tianmen Mountain will fall tonight.

If the Council of Elders were as rigid and chaotic as ever, Kyoto's thousands of temples would be gone.

If the elders at this time will have a trace of hesitation, doubt, anger, or hatred and other useless feelings, delaying the best time to reconcile with the national teacher, the Buddhists will fall into the battle of blood and fire again, and perhaps they will wither in the flames of war like they did a hundred years ago.

I believe that the small national teacher does what he says, especially the current Qingguo, the soldiers are strong and the horses are strong, and the Qingdi is even more young and strong, which is several times stronger than the strength of the Chongdi a hundred years ago.

So fearless's eyes cracked, and he was anxious, but he couldn't speak.

Yuanjie also understood, and his whole body stiffened, and sure enough, the world has always developed towards the worst, this is the law.

Compared to all this, his life is really nothing, no wonder the national teacher doesn't let him explain himself.

The dreadnought-mage's expression was also understood, superfluous emotions were useless, and the most important thing was to contact the Council of Elders immediately, so that the Council of Elders could quickly deal with the matter.

Before coming to Qin Tianjian tonight, Yuanjie had already arranged for Miao Zheng to go out of Beijing and go to Diping Temple to urgently inform the temporary gathering place of Buddhism.

According to the situation, it is not enough to be afraid that Guang Miao is going.

We must rescue the Dreadnought Master and let the Dreadnought Master go to Shiping Temple, so that he can quickly get the support of the Elders.

Yuan Ring has not yet come up with an emergency plan, and here Fu Bo is already begging the national teacher to unseal it, and pointed to Yuan Ring and said, "Master, I need this bald donkey's neck with a human head to sacrifice." ”

Xiao Guoshi shook his head: "This person knows the cause and effect, and the teacher needs to use him to pass the word." ”

Yuanjie immediately answered: "The little monk is willing to present his head, and ask the national teacher to untie the fearless mage and let him go back to the presbytery to pass the word, which is more efficient than the little monk." ”

Xiao Guoshi shook his head: "This monk needs to stay here to be a witness, if the deadline arrives, the Buddha still has no action, this teacher will use this monk as a human skin war drum, sacrifice the flag and start the army." ”

After speaking, the national teacher still looked at the round ring and said: "You need to pass the word, you only need to bring the words of the master to the original one, listen or not, fight or not, it's up to you." ”

"The hosts. Fu Bo interjected: "The amount of bald donkeys left in Tianmen Mountain is insufficient, and Shiro will be dissatisfied." ”

He begged his master to allow Fu Bo to take this monk with him, so that he could witness the disciples and grandchildren die in front of him one by one. Fu Bo pointed to the round ring, determined to punish the monk.

This is a greater torture than death, Yuan Ring closed his eyes in pain.

"Yes. ”

The national teacher agreed, and then continued: "Let him leave before dawn, with a horse to help him hurry, with the Imperial City Division to ensure that he can safely go to Shiping Temple, except for him, order the Imperial City Division to strictly control the city gate, and not let another monk enter or leave Kyoto." ”

"Fu Bo, you don't need to unseal Tianmen Mountain this trip, and when the war comes in the future, this master will personally unseal you, go." ”

Fauber bowed deeply again, held Shiro's body, and turned to go downstairs to prepare.

After a while, the Imperial City Division of the Night Duty went out again, dragging four carriages and speeding towards Tianmen Mountain.

Tonight is a long night, and until now, the night is not over.

Tonight is a long night, for the imprisoned fearless monk, it is a night engraved into his heart, and this short time tonight has passed longer than the first half of his life.

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Lives were devastated, rivers of blood flowed, and battles raged in all directions

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The wheels of fate have begun to turn

No one is immune......

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