Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince: Three hundred and thirty-eight: Broken Void


On the second day of the first lunar month, colorful platforms are being set up everywhere in the Anjia compound. They are preparing to host a grand blessing party with the people on the third day of the first lunar month. The construction staff do not need to ask outside, that is, the criminal department. And Jingying officers and soldiers.

A large area has been set aside in the backyard, and the snow has been swept away. A high platform is built on the ground, the vertical wood is the base, and a layer of loess is placed on it, which looks like a high platform made of earth and rock. It looks stronger. This platform is where the four living Buddhas will be invited to audition for their magical powers. Yang Ling pays special attention to it, so Song Xiaoai personally supervises the work, using only more than 100 soldiers and her own guards from Guangxi for construction. The construction progress The exhibition is much worse than the temporary stage set up in the front yard.

Yang Ling was dressed in a light fox fur robe, standing in front of the pavilion window with his hands in his sleeves, looking at the raised platform in the backyard, and said to a person who was waiting next to him: "Go on, what else is there?"

"Yes!" The man was called An Zhibao, and he was also a member of the factory. This man was a man in his thirties, with a strong build and ordinary appearance. There was no difference in sight: "The Lord is here The thousand-member team in the six provinces that was expected to promote the entire army has been forcibly transferred back to its original place by Liu Jin. The Minister of War Yang Yiqing vehemently opposed it, but Liu Shangshu was ambiguous and refused to comment. Liu Gonggong kept saying that the soldiers wanted to return. Missing my hometown, especially near the end of the new year, the military spirit is even more unstable, and the emperor ordered all the thousands of teams from all over to return to Zhejiang."

Yang Ling sighed, walked back to the table and sat down, poured a cup of hot tea, gently turned the cup, smelling a faint fragrance.

This incident was as early as he had expected. Liu Jin tabooed that the elite soldiers he trained personally were scattered in various provinces, and these soldiers were the main force of the local officers and soldiers. These soldiers have achieved great success and will surely spread out in the long run. Become a middle and lower-level general among the local officers and soldiers. In that case, Yang Ling's influence in the army would be terrible. He can even directly order many soldiers who are loyal to him over the senior generals.

For this reason, Yang Ling could not come forward and ask the emperor for any reason to keep the Thousand-man team there. The emperor has no plans and trusts him. However, the people around the emperor, and even many members of the royal family, did not relax their vigilance. If he asked to keep his trusted army in various places, who knew whether he was for justice or selfishness?

Yang Ling did not forget that when he went to Tangquan in Jizhou, Princess Yongfu also questioned his ambitions and ambitions. Princess Yongfu that Xiao Nizi was quite friendly to him, and as his power increased, he was afraid of whether he had other ambitions, let alone others.

Yang Ling raised his glass to his lips, thought about it, put the glass down, and said, "What else is happening in Liu Jin?"

"In the first month of the year, the officials are all on vacation, but Gonggong Liu has continued to decree. He ordered that all officials who are promoted or transferred shall not leave their posts if the staff has not been completed, and the accounts must be thoroughly checked. enumerate man , Supervisors and students when selecting officers. Additional examinations of current affairs policies and administrative transfer notices."

"Huh?" Yang Ling was surprised and laughed: "This Liu Jin sometimes really suspects that he is a comrade who has passed through. The outgoing audit and the Confucian exam are anti-traditional in the old paper. But in the modern political system It is also very scientific and effective. He can't even think of it."

Just listen to Anzhi’s advice. "As soon as this decree was promulgated, Liu Jin began to intervene in the official assessment and imperial examination system. He cut 50 places in the Jiangxi rural examination, but added 100 places to his native Shaanxi. , In order to win over the Jiao University bachelor’s degree, another ninety-five township examination places were added to Jiao Ge’s hometown Henan.

Because the bachelors of the Hanlin Academy have been standing on the side of Yang Tinghe against him, Liu Jin also ordered the assessment of Hanlin. In addition to the assessment of the Hanlin Academy, it is necessary to conduct inspections with the staff. Only if all the two assessments pass are passed. . In this way, he controlled the promotion of the Hanlins through Zhang Cai, the official department. "

Yang Ling smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's a pity, the scriptures are good, they get crooked as soon as they are sung from the mouth of Liu Jin. It sounds so high-sounding, but it's just to choke officials."

He chuckled and said: "Presumably Liu Jin also ordered that in the future, Beijing Chinese military officials must go to him for an outgoing audit before they can take office?"

An Zhibao was stunned before he understood the general meaning of the outgoing audit. He couldn’t help but smiled: “The Lord of the Country is like a god. That’s how it is. Now he is doing year-end assessments for officials and is being promoted and transferred based on their political achievements. This order will make the Liu Jin government busy with traffic. There is a constant flow of officials coming and going, and the gate of Liu’s house opens. , From dawn to late night, gift-giver one after another."

"There have been a lot of jokes in Beijing now. Some officials gave gifts in the morning and were appointed a fat man, but in the afternoon someone gave a heavier gift, so the staff immediately ordered the former post Appoint new officials. Some people have already received their commissions and left Beijing, and they immediately sent people back to other appointments and transferred important posts to officials who gave more gifts."

Yang Ling frowned upon hearing it, and said solemnly: "Is all these evidences recorded?"

An Zhibao smiled knowingly, and said: “Don’t worry, the prince, the time, location, and the number of gifts given, and who is there, we all remember clearly. The governor Shenying, obviously there will be no war in the border this year, but Bribery Liu Jin, pretending to lead the side merits, Liu Jin asked him to be named Yang Bo, give Yu Zhao coupons, the salary increased to 800 shi.

Wu Zhuangyuan Anguo was supposed to be appointed as a commander and went to Shaanxi to perform meritorious services. However, due to lack of money to bribe, Tangtang Wu Zhuangyuan was recruited into the army by Liu Jin, and even a small corps leader was not appointed. Ping Jiangbo Chen Xiong refused to give bribes and was falsely accused of corruption by Liu Jin. Not only did he seize the exemption from death coupons given by the court, but he also cut down his family and ransacked his home. The whole family was assigned to the army in Hainan. "

Yang Ling was a little irritable when I heard it. I heard that Liu Jin was constantly tossing in Beijing, harming the country. He clearly had the ability to put him at ease, but deliberately tolerated and forbeared, inevitably feeling guilty of indulging in evil. . But...because of the inferiority of Liu Jin, if you can't subdue it in one fell swoop, as Yang Shen said and he fought with him in the Korean war for decades, even if it wins in the end, it will be a tragic victory. The court will have to pay for so long toss. How much does it cost?

At that time, the Great Ming dynasty, which was originally well-founded, would be dying from this scourge. It's like a patient. One choice is to get rid of the pain, and then to eradicate the disease completely; the other choice is to linger on the disease and toss for decades without death. Which one brings more pain? This is probably a way of saying shock therapy in court disputes.

Yang Ling sighed heavily: "Is there nothing else?"

"Well, the last one. Liu Jin ordered the governors from all over the country to come to Beijing to accept edicts before May this year. Those who fail to arrive will be guilty of imprisonment! The orders have already been ordered by officials to various prefectures."

It's to ask for bribes again! The governors of various regions are the main officials of the local military and civil affairs. When they arrive in Beijing before May, some have to set off more than two months in advance. It is March in Yangchun, the busy farming season. At this time, the chief civil affairs officer of a place is rushing to Beijing to give gifts. In order to fill his own warehouse, his Liu Jin doesn't care about the belly of the people of the world. Once a famine occurs, will it not trigger a civil upheaval?

All governors in the world enter Beijing at the same time? Based on the current traffic and communication conditions, how many things have to be missed! Yang Ling slammed the table and twisted his eyes, it was really hot!

Liu Jin, Liu Jin, you can do it hard! Not only the sins of tossing, but also the little friendship that has been between you and me since we met. If one day, I will judge you in court, and I will never leave any more affection!

*

"Except member Ai, this is a Chinese New Year, you ran to our house crying like weeping, this is too unlucky, right?" Zhang Zhong impatiently picked up the dried fruit, threw it into his mouth and chewed slowly , Erlang's legs swayed and swayed, just under Ai Yuan's eyelids.

"Grandpa Zhang, you...you raised your precious hand! Xiaomin gave you a kowtow! You raised your precious hand, please raise your precious hand!" Ai Yuan's plump body was like a meat ball, and he kept kowtow on the ground.

"Yo yo yo. What are you doing? Hehehe, speaking of your Ai Yuanwai is older than our family, you can't give you New Year's money even if you kowtow to celebrate the New Year.",

Zhang Zhong's teasing caused all the servants to laugh.

Member Ai wiped the sweat off his face, and pleaded bitterly: "Grandpa Zhang. Your people are about to dig under our house soon. This is a big Chinese New Year, and our family dare not stay in the house. I'm afraid the house will sink, father-in-law, you are a living bodhisattva, please send a message, let us go."

"Oh!" Zhang Zhong sighed, put his legs down, and said solemnly: "Ai Yuanwai. Our family has no way. Our family has received the emperor's mission and performed the imperial decree, and the grandfather Liu in Beijing personally made it. If you want to explore gold mines in Banzhou, according to the advice of our experts, there is probably gold veins under your house. If this is dug out, it will benefit the country and the people, and the people of Banzhou will also have it. It’s affordable. This is the so-called sacrifice of the individual, the completion of the greater self, the rise and fall of the country, everyone is responsible!"

"This...this..." Member Ai wiped his sweat again, and said with a wry smile: "Father-in-law, Xiaomin has lived for most of his life, and for the first time I heard that we Banzhou produce gold. Let's talk... Let's talk..." , He accompanied Cautiously and smiled and said: "Kendian Gaoren, that's...that is the researcher of Feng Shui? What do they know about exploring gold mines?"

Zhang Zhong pulled the long tone and said: "They don't understand, you understand? Alright, alright, please come back outside Ai Yuan. We have to visit a few guests. I really can't accompany you here. The emperor’s life is here, and you can’t stop exploring gold mines if you stop, eh?"

Zhang Zhong said that he was about to go outside when he got up. Ai Yuanwai quickly grabbed his robe and begged: "Father-in-law, don't go, father-in-law, please stay. There is really no gold mine in my house. , That's the land of my house, I...I have the title deed, but I can't dig down anymore."

Speaking, Member Ai tremblingly took out a piece of land deed from his robe, Zhang Zhong didn’t look at it, and sneered: "Wow, the land belongs to your house, and we didn’t occupy your house. The land~~The skin. The people in our family dig underground, so the land is still yours.”

"Then... how much land do you need to dig, and when will you dig?"

Zhang Zhong rolled his eyes and said, "What do you think? This is an emperor's messenger. It was verbally handed over by Grandpa Liu in Beijing. Can our family worry about it? You can't dig under your house. There is still a yard. There is no entire house. There are still a hundred hectares of fertile land. If we turn it over, we don’t believe that we can’t dig gold!"

Ai Yuan's face flushed outside. He gritted his teeth, took out another stack of silver bills from his arms, respectfully held them in his hands, and said: "Daddy Zhang, Daddy Zhang, you know, maybe... it’s the master Kandian who looks bad, troublesome You always ask his old man to see again. The piece of land in our house was very deep when you dig the foundation. I really haven’t seen a gold grain. This bit of silver, trouble you, just treat it as... Is it a reward for hiring a Feng Shui master".

Zhang Zhong "puffed" and said: "You old thing, everyone says that Ai Jingai is an iron rooster, he doesn't pull a hair, hehe, dare you not to see the coffin without tears, I won't pull you out. You can’t show off our family’s ability if you turn you into a chicken!"

"Hehehe, outside member Ai, it’s not good. What we are going to dig is a gold mine. How about you take this little silver and send a beggar? The master Kandian we hired, that was surveyed by the first emperor. The apprentice of the master of Fengshui in the Emperor Mausoleum, this little silver. Can the master please come back again?"

"Yes, yes, Xiaomin is short-sighted." The member Ai knocked out his teeth and blood, and distressedly took out a stack of silver bills, shaking them up and saying: "Daddy Zhang. You can help. , Please be old."

"Hmm..." Zhang Zhong wiped a glance, then gave a wink to the butler next to him. The butler hurried forward to take the money, and smiled and helped the Ai member outside. Ai Jing squeezed a smile that was more ugly than crying and said, "Thank you, Mr. Zhang, and Mr. Zhang."

"Thank you, an **** in our family eats the royal food and drinks the royal food. Of course, I have to do everything for the royal family. Well, I will take these silver and ask the Fengshui master to choose another good place, but... The part-time workers our family has been looking for have been busy for several days. For those who celebrate the New Year, our family has allowed three times the wages. These people...".

Ai Jingxin said: "I took so much money, is it about to send some helpers' wages? Really let him turn over all the land in the house, the house is full of holes, and my house is destroyed. That's it, just dig it out!"

He touched his pocket and smiled bitterly: "Father-in-law, Xiaomin... there is no more money on him, I will go back and get it again."

Zhang Zhong winked at a domestic slave, and then smiled: "Well, don't worry, don't worry, you go back and prepare, our family will send someone to inform them immediately, stop work and stop digging."

Ai Yuanwai was overjoyed when he heard it, and he was grateful for a while before leaving the hall. Along the way, my heart was convulsed with pain.

The housekeeper Han Bing stepped forward and pointed up and said, "Master, your trick is really high. Erye Mao led the gang to fight and kill, hehe, let's take a shot, but you are not as clean as possible. At home, people took the initiative to send a lot of land. Lord, you keep it."

He handed the stack of banknotes up, Zhang Zhong laughed triumphantly, took the banknotes and drew one out and said: "Take it, you are rewarded by the Lord", and he put the other banknotes to his sleeve. In the middle of the first stop, he beckoned to Han Bing.

Han Bing took the banknote with a flowery face, nodded and bowed in thanks, and leaned close to his ears. Then he felt his palm sank. Following the banknote, there was a small cloth bag: "Here Er, it's more than twenty grains of golden sand. You go to Ai's house and tell our people not to dig, and then...you find there is golden sand in the soil...understand?"

Han Bing's eyes flashed, he glanced at Zhang Zhong in awe, and nodded again and again: "The little one understands, the little one understands, uh...how much blood will the Ai rooster give out?"

Zhang Zhongge grinned and rolled up his sleeves and said, "Isn't there still two silk and satin shops in Ai's family, a grain and oil shop, and a medicine shop, let him hand it all over."

Han Bing was taken aback and hesitated: "Master, is this... a bit too cruel? He is a famous iron cock. Will he... not agree with one shot and two breaks?"

"Hehehe", Zhang Zhong shook his head and smiled: "No, no, if he didn't get so many cash receipts today, maybe he would fight to death and break the net, and he would not take any money, but he has already vomited. With so much blood, if you don’t hand over the money to the shop, it’s nothing. He is a wise man. Since he knows that his ambition is here, he doesn’t pay it. Don’t even think about doing business in these shops. What? That big house is worth at least sixty thousand taels of silver. If the ground collapses in one blow. If the hundreds of hectares are turned up, the iron **** will have to become a dead cock!"

Han Bing heard a bit of cold air in his heart. He was ruthless and black, but this master was even blacker and more ruthless. He was eating people without spitting out bones. Han Bing hurriedly responded and quit quickly.

Zhang Zhong squeezed the thick bank note in his sleeves and smiled. He was about to turn around and enter the backyard. A domestic servant hurriedly reported: "Master, Grandpa Liang is here."

Zhang Zhongyi turned around. I saw Liang Hong, the deputy imperial commissioner of the right admiral of Jinwuwei, walked in with a grin, and smiled as soon as they met, "Lao Zhang, our house is here again."

Zhang Zhong descended to greet him, took his arm and smiled and cursed: "You ghost, there is no place to go in this remote place. Come here to enjoy the autumn breeze every day, hehe. Walk around, let's go and drink a few cups behind. go with".

Liang Hong smiled and said: "That's not nonsense? Come to Banzhou, who don't eat your food? But I still have something to do today. The imperial commissioner will go shopping in the streets on the New Year's Eve. Seeing the four living Buddhas of Longquan Temple come to your mansion to pray for blessings, he inquired about and heard about the many miracles of the four Buddhas, which was also moved. Zhang Luo wanted to hold a Hongfu Great Prayer for himself. Kind of Yin Fu Yin De".

Zhang Zhong was startled and said: "Would you like to invite the Living Buddha to preach the Dharma? Please, please, don't our family keep avoiding him as a **** star? It's our family matter?"

Liang Hong said solemnly: "It's really your ass. He invited four living Buddhas to spread the Dharma. He asked for the blessings of the future life and planted the fruits of the afterlife. At the same time, he did great dharma affair and benevolent to the people of Banzhou. He also posted a post to invite all local civil and military officials, tyrants and landlords, and allowed the people in the city to go to the back courtyard of Anfu to worship Buddha and ask for good."

Zhang Zhong said in amazement: "So pious? What a big move, could it be impossible to invite our family?"

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Liang Hong took out a hot stamped invitation card from his sleeve, hehe smiled and said, "How come you are the Banzhou grass head king? Here, this is a post."

Zhang Zhong accepted the invitation and said suspiciously: "He came to Banzhou to ransack his home. Our family and him are not in trouble. I can't fight with him. I haven't visited him since he came. Dignified state. What do we do in love?"

Liang Hong sneered disdainfully, and laughed and cursed: "I said, did your kid collect the money and get it smoothly? This brain doesn't know how to turn? This is the Chinese New Year. They are the grandfather of the country plus By order, you are embarrassed to be empty-handed?"

Zhang Zhong said "Ah" and suddenly said: "Damn, is this a Banzhou to wipe the oil?"

Liang Hong rolled his eyes and said, "Nonsense, do you think the surname Yang is a philanthropist? I just came to visit you, so I volunteered to answer the invitation."

He took Zhang Zhong’s hand as he walked and said: "The big fish eats the small fish, and the small fish eats the shrimp. You are a fierce big mud fish in Banzhou. It’s the turn of the Lord of the Country. I entered the shrimp pile and pretended to be shrimp rice. What's the matter? I'm not happy? It doesn't matter if they are not in the court, they are still the celebrities in front of the emperor. There is always no harm in climbing."

Zhang Zhong couldn't laugh or cry authentically: "Mom, the chickens don't urinate, each has its own way. The grandpa Weiguo is more serious than me, and I am embarrassed to take it if he takes less...".

He squeezed the thick stack of silver bills in his sleeves again, and cursed badly: "Left hand in, right hand out, you guys are the gods of wealth! For whom are you working so hard?"

*

Ancient Mansion, now it is considered as the temporary hall of the grandpa Weiguo, covered in red and colorful, with a flow of people, like visiting a temple fair, it is really lively. Yang Ling and Liang Hong, accompanied by Banzhou officials who arrived early, drink and talk in the living room.

The guard **** Zhang Zhong, Zhizhou Fan Moli, and Zhu Qianhu, the commander of the guard, sat in the chief. Today, Liang Hong is really happy. All the officials of all sizes who came to the banquet prepared generous gifts. If you want to send the imperial escort, you will not miss the deputy imperial envoy. Liang Hong also made a lot of money and sighed that this trip was worthwhile, so although Yang Ling only drank slowly, Liang Hong was happy and drunk, and his face was red.

These officials are arrogant. The beautiful singer-girl whom Liang Hong found sits beside the adults, smiling and serving the wine, accompanied by the **** from the stool to the adult’s lap. At first, the officials still A little restrained, until he saw Grandpa Weiguo also put his arms around a beautiful woman with a slender waist and breasts. Suddenly, like a friend, one by one revealed the original form.

The warm spring hall is not where ordinary people can come in. Ordinary people can only walk in the courtyard and enjoy the great performances sung by the invited troupes. Only the officials and scholars who have served invitations Qualified to enter the hall and sit down. Everyone spent a lot of money on this meal, but being able to eat at the same table with the grandpa is enough to be included in the genealogy and show off for three generations.

Several graceful dancers are lightly relaxing their bodies, slowly letting go of their singing voices, singing beautiful and moving songs.

They wore light pink translucent gowns, jade-colored skirts that looked like cicada gauze, and thin trousers with visible flesh inside, tightly tightening their plump and round hips, embroidered with bright flowers The bust squeezes the deep cleavage into the eyes of everyone, and the curve is exciting.

"Suyue has a small waist. I can't help but hurt the spring. Under the shadow of sparse plum, make-up is new in the evening. It looks like a curl and a light cloud. The song moves the vermilion lips, and the words are charming. The peach blossoms are deep in the path. Qing Yeyue on Wangyao Terrace will be sent back to the wheel."

After singing a song, Fan Moli clapped his palms and laughed: "What a peach blossom, a deep path and a mellow, it is subtle and subtle, and what you want is this tune. Li Qingzhao, the home of the gentry, a well-known lady, also does it so gorgeous Words, really wonderful, hahaha...".

"Hehehe...", Yang Ling, Liang Hong and Zhang Zhong were silly and happy for a while, and compared with Fan Moli. These three are totally illiterate. Li Qingzhao is a fairy in Yang Ling's mind. The image of his daughter, he really didn't know that other people had written pornographic words.

Seeing that the imperial envoy also listened happily, Fan Mo lied to the beautiful slender waist beside him, whispering a few words in a low voice, the woman hid her mouth and smiled, then she got up, took a pipa, and danced in the crowd. .

This woman has superb dance skills, holding the pipa in her hands while dancing and playing. Tankou sang softly, dancing gracefully as if flying: "The light wine people are in front of each other, embraced by the nephrite lamp. Looking back into the embrace, it feels painful and painful. Pushing Lang gently. Gradually, the sound trembles, and the red is slightly startled. Try and It's more vertical, there is no seam, this time the flavor is crazy, moving, arms and lips, tongue and tongue...".

The officials and gentry looked fascinated and excited at hearing. Only two gentlemen, Zhang Zhong and Liang Hong, were sitting on the table, pretending to be gentlemen.

Yang Ling laughed a few times with him, worrying about the "Four Great Living Buddhas" who were meditating in the backyard preparing to perform magical powers. When I heard this word, it was painful and dynamic. After all, this is At the official banquet, he was a grandfather of the country anyway, which was a bit nasty.

So Yang Ling coughed, picked up the wine glass and put on a leadership stand, just trying to signal everyone to be more serious. Suddenly, Fan Moli laughed uncontrollably: "Song Huizong's poem is much stronger than Li Qingzhao. After listening to it, it makes people imagine Li Shishi's peerless stunner, and it's really hard to scratch."

"Song Huizong?" Yang Ling was taken aback. Feelings are words made by the emperor. The emperor is so virtuous. I...what kind of pretend I have as a national government? Went back.

The drunk-eyed Fan Moli turned his head and saw Yang Ling holding a wine glass, and quickly got up and toasts flattered. The local and Yang Ling touched: "The grandpa is polite, too polite, I dare not be an official. Song Huizong’s beautiful poem is really good. When it comes to a big white, you will respect your lord!"

"Ah? Dude! When the float is a big white, a big white, everyone drink and drink together!" Yang Ling's cup turned into a drink, and the officials and gentry at each table saw the country's father toast and raised their glasses. Drink everything.

Yang Ling turned his gaze, and suddenly saw Song Xiaoai in a military uniform, indescribably handsome and cute. Many alcoholics in the table were attracted by her unique beauty and peeped at her.

Song Xiaoai stood in the corner, pouting her mouth as if she was sulking, but her eyes were staring at him. Yang Ling chuckled and shook his head and said to the people: "You guys...slowly drink, my father-in-law, go... to make it easier."

He walked to the wall and whispered: "How is it, everything is in order?"

"Yeah!" Song Xiaoai pouted, then turned and walked outside. Yang Ling went out to the veranda and smiled: "What's the matter? Isn't it vomiting with the big club?"

Song Xiaoai sighed: "My lord, what kind of officials do you have with, what kind of adults, gentlemen, I look at... I look at no serious people. Sing some profanity, you Still applauded". [Heaven’s Kiss Hand Hit]

Yang Ling looked at her blushing face and embarrassment, she couldn't help but laugh, today in front of the officials and gents, he certainly has his purpose. The first thief of Banzhou is the official thief. Putting on the image of deputy upright official and the officials of the government jointly create false images and conceal the news, then he brought a team of officers and soldiers from other places and could not find any powerful intelligence, a witness who dared to come forward.

Even if it is forced to dispatch the in-house staff, it will inevitably be a lot of trouble. What's more, in order to avoid attracting the attention of Liu Jin, the forces spun off from the internal factories are basically in a dormant stage except for the parts that are expanding overseas and border areas. Except for a small number of core personnel directly under the command of Cheng Qiyun, his intelligence system can be said to be in hibernation. This is also when the internal factory was taken over by Liu Jin. He clearly found that it was not as strong as originally expected, but he never suspected that Yang Ling was used. The reason why Jin Chan escaped the shell.

No matter how bad the corrupt officials of Banzhou are, it is the same place that will do harm. Liu Jin is a party that harms the whole world, and Yang Ling can still be distinguished, and it will not be easy to use them. Then you have to deal with these corrupt officials and fight wits and courage.

Like those four gods today, both supported by the government and loved by the people, there is no evidence. Can the only bitter master be a fugitive murderer who can deal with the four demon monks through normal channels? Then there is no other way. First mingle with them and become your own.

If Yang Ling took a deep look at her, he said in a low voice: "Too high people want to be jealous, and the world is too clean. Xiao Ai, sometimes the so-called means are expedient..."

At this moment, Zhu Qianhu walked up the corridor drunkly, Yang Ling hurriedly raised his voice and laughed: "Man, why don't you get together and don't talk about this, why drink? Let's talk about Li Qingzhao, another Song Huizong is a big man? It was written by others, can't we still hear it? Haha, this is Song Ci!"

Zhu Qianhu was drunk and dimly eyed, as if he didn't see clearly that the Lord Guo was standing here, and he staggered into the hall. Yang Ling glanced back and smiled, "Hehe, forget it, you don’t understand that men act on occasions. At the banquet, there are beautiful prostitutes and wines. It’s strange if you don’t speak a yellow accent. Don’t be uncomfortable, go to the back Take care, don't make any mistakes, and protect me without leaving for a while."

Song Xiaoai looked around alertly, shy away a little, and whispered: "Don't worry. The big club is ready. I picked a few of the most clever minions to pretend to be believers, in order to be afraid of someone. If I missed it, I prepared eight people to make sure that nothing went wrong."

"Yeah!" Yang Ling smiled, and he paced forward two steps, staring blankly at the Bai Xueying yard, a gust of wind came, and the snow on the eaves blew into the back of his neck, Yang Ling couldn't help but shrank: " Xiao Ai, you said... I did this, isn't it... too vicious?"

Song Xiaoai walked up to him on tiptoes and hummed softly: "Hmm! It's a bit cruel!"

"Ugh..." Yang Ling sighed, and the snow foam blew into his neck again, but this time he didn't move.

Song Xiaoai stared at his back, suddenly smiled sweetly, and said softly: "My lord, their sins cannot be redeemed for a hundred deaths! Ming's canonical punishment is also death, confused or dead, for them, how to die What is the difference?

Didn’t the adults check their identities? These **** sticks are indeed some liars who were driven out of the capital by Emperor Hongzhi in the past. The evil deeds of collecting money and deceiving people here are not hidden at all, but the foolish people believe and obey.

An adult feels that his idea is not a gentleman, but if the gentleman's method is to take the lives of many people, and the villain method only kills a few villains, then why not do it for the public Where is the villain? "

Yang Ling turned her head back, met her bright eyes, stared for a long time, suddenly exhaled a long sigh of relief as if letting go of a heavy burden, and smiled happily: "Well said, treat a gentleman as a gentleman; For the villain, treat it like a villain! Who will go to **** if I don’t go to hell? Master Yang will return to villain Yang today!"

As soon as Yang Ling talked about this, I heard an applause in the hall, and then a clear woman's voice sang: "On the side of the bed, the pillow is tilted, and the little golden lotus is gently lifted. The body moves, the buttocks are bumped, a coma and a sore The screaming brother plays slowly, waiting for the sisters to pass the same level. For a while. Half a time, it makes the soul fly into the sky."

Song Xiaoai's face turned red like an apple, and Yang Ling smiled dryly: "This...what is this?"

Song Xiaoai's mouth crooked, and said angrily: "This is Yuanqu!"

*

"Woo~~oooo~~~~", Zhong Xin rang, the drums rang, and the four living Buddhas had finished their meditation with incense, and finally came out.

The high platform is next to a high wall. A row of seats is arranged on the front of the platform, and the floor is covered with thick felt. It is for the high-ranking officials and gentlemen to sit. However, all the officials stood aside respectfully, and Yang Ling had no choice but to go to the countryside, standing in the first place, waiting for the monks in the domed tent that was temporarily erected next to them to appear.

The periphery of the high platform was surrounded by Yang Ling officers and soldiers. The people were isolated and could only watch from more than 20 feet away. As soon as the living Buddha appeared, these believers knelt down and worshipped. They were extremely pious, I am afraid the emperor. There is not such a great deterrent when traveling.

The officials were serious, some flushed, and some drank a drink, but they wanted to put on a solemn look. Their feet were unstable and dangling, which looked a little ridiculous.

"Four masters of labor drive, Yang is in fear, and the four masters, please sit down." Yang Ling, accompanied by Zhang Zhong and Fan Moli, walked forward and said to the four **** sticks in fear and awe.

Wisdom raised his brows, glanced at Yang Ling indifferently, and proclaimed: "Amitabha, you don’t have to be polite, I’m a monk, and I am practicing hard for the general public. The country is sincere to the Buddha and will do great things. Propagating the Dharma event is really my Buddhist guardian."

Speaking of this, he faintly smiled and said: "I am waiting for the grandfather of the world. The encounter today is also destined, so Lao Na borrowed a glass of Yaochi fairy wine to respect the grandfather!"

Speaking of Master Wisdom waved his hand, his big sleeves rolled up like clouds, and an exquisite jade cup appeared suddenly in his palm, and the water in the cup was overflowing.

The officials all around were envious: This is Yaochi immortal wine, and only the four living Buddhas are qualified to fetch it from the Tiangong, and only the grandfather of the country is qualified to taste it. We haven't encountered it before. The believers in the distance suddenly saw the Buddha performing a miracle again, and they shouted and worshipped in excitement.

Yang Ling secretly said in his heart: "This magic is good. If you want to put it in the modern era, it is a magician from the circus. Pack it well. Maybe it's a master."

He took the wine cautiously, and took a sip of the fairy wine very religiously.

It’s not that he doesn’t believe in gods and Buddhas. It’s just that the deceptive tricks similar to the Four Living Buddhas have been publicized by later generations and have long been known to everyone. Yang Ling has the foresight of Mu Sheng members, plus if you really become a **** and Buddha Is there such a reason to be so greedy for the world and make friends with corrupt officials? He naturally didn't believe that these four people were really the Buddha.

However, in order to guard against the evil deeds of the four demon monks, Yang Ling has really prepared two barrels of black dog blood, and if it is really weird, it will splash him with blood. Now he has nothing to worry about, even if he is a three-influenced Xiao Laoqian, he still knows that he is trying to catch him. First, give the target a bit of sweetness. At this time, the four demon monks are too late to cheat him, so naturally they will not deliberately harm him, so Yang Ling boldly drank .

"Well... the best daughter is red, but not all... it seems that I have added some bamboo leaves."

Yang Guogong, who had tasted the authentic good wines from both the north and the south, licked his lips, and then said in a pleasant surprise: "Good wine, good wine, it is really good wine, good wine, it is really good, sweet and mellow. Oops, Yang can have this kind of grandeur I really want to thank the four holy monks. Four masters, please take a seat. Here is a little vegetarian wine, and the four masters will eat some."

Monk Zhicong brushed his beard, and the chief inspector smiled and said: "Amitabha, the believers have been waiting for a long time. I will wait for the altar to speak and recite the sutras soon. As for the vegetarian dishes and wine..., ha ha ha...".

He laughed loudly, looking back at the other three monks, Zhishan smiled and said: "Don’t hide from the country, the four of my brothers and sisters have practiced more than two Jiazi, and the way is deep, and it’s not far from the time of the day’s ascension. Come on. The grains of the world, ha ha, have not tasted for decades."

Looking at Zhishan's blushing face and bright forehead, he said that Bigu has been around for decades. Yang Ling almost laughed out loud and quickly complimented: "Yes, yes, these mortal people's drinking things, how can they be bought by the four monks? Dharma Eye".

He respectfully handed the cup back to a little novice monk next to Zhishan, and asked: "Then...the four masters will go up to the altar and practice...Isn't it right? Speaking and chanting?"

Master Zhishan nodded slightly, and Yang Ling hurriedly led the four gods to the front of the stage. Two rows of young novice monks stepped onto the stage first and carried the four lotus thrones. Also Zhongxin Dharma and various utensils. In the middle of the high platform, a statue of Shakyamuni Buddha was placed, and the statue was placed on the back, indicating that the master was speaking on behalf of the Buddha.

However, the Four Saints did not sit down on the futon in front of the Buddha. Instead, they placed lotus seats on the four corners of the Buddha Shakyamuni.

Toll the bell, chant the chime, praise and worship. The melodious Sanskrit singing began, and the crowds were solemn for a while. The wisdom master sat still, but said in a loud voice: "It must be known that hearing the Dharma is the supreme cause and condition. It must be sincere, respectful, not distracting, holding your breath and listening to the sound of the Dharma. If we can follow the law, we can live up to the grace of Buddha."

The novice monks, the people outside, and even many of the officials put their hands together and said in unison: "Please ask the holy monk to explain the true meaning of the Buddha Tathagata. Nan Wuyun comes to Lai Bodhisattva Mahasattva. Nan Wuyun comes to gather the Bodhisattva. Mahasattva, the South Sea will gather the Bodhisattva Mahasattva...".

Yang Ling puts his hands together and squatted his mouth, his eyes rolled around, and suddenly he saw Song Xiaoai's full body armor, a saber under his ribs, and a small half of something like a stalk in his mouth, his long legs lingering, in France Wandering in the audience, the beautiful figure is wrapped in a tense jersey, the curve is very attractive, that appearance is both handsome and handsome.

When she met his gaze, Song Xiaoai raised her eyebrows upward, but the grass stalk in Qiao Qiao's mouth pressed downward. Yang Ling understood, nodded slightly, and closed his eyes, and said in a deliberate manner: "Nanwu Master Sakyamuni Buddha...".

If you want to be in the capital, you can’t bluff with just one mouth. The four demon monks have really memorized several Buddhist scriptures. Zen Master Zhi Cong Gao Xuan Buddha, sings: "The Bodhisattva of Comprehension and Freedom, walking deep Prajna waves For a long time Rome, he saw that the five aggregates are empty, to save all sufferings, relics. Form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, perception and perception are the same."

He first recited a paragraph of the Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra, and then said: "Every good knowledge, masters, and lay people, Lao Na chanted today, everyone knows it, the name is Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra. The word "mind" is very important. To become a Buddha is also a mind. It is also a mind to create all living beings. Heaven is also a mind. Hell is also a mind. Therefore, the Buddha is generous and Hua Yan said: "If people want to know, all Buddhas in the three generations should observe the nature of the Dharma, and all spiritual creation '".

To learn Buddhism, you must see the mind with clarity. This mind must have the heart, the heart, and the sincerity. Lost in this mind, suffering is boundless, and the cycle of life and death is endless. Only the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas understand this mind and fully understand that this mind is called a Buddha. So how can you be sincere? It is time to take refuge in my Buddha, believe in my Buddha, and always do good deeds, and use the merits of this world to obtain the good fruits of the next life... The heart is hard to find. It is wide in the world of Dharma, and narrow does not allow needles. Duh! All beings are equal, who is foolish? The Buddha's mind sees the nature, awakens the boron and empowers...".

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"Is irrigation, irrigation?" Outside the high wall is the low hut built by the Anjia day laborers leaning against the wall. Since the Anjia was suppressed, it has been abandoned, but now there are sneaky people inside. More than a dozen figures shook, and the one with the largest body was Liu Dabangmai.

"Don’t worry, sir, this morning the fourth one. The brothers brought all the pig intestines, lamb intestines, mule and horse intestines of Banzhou, and the whole thing was surrounded by firewood inside and out. After several laps, all the small eyes were pierced in the upper side, and the sky was filled with intestines every day for the past two days. It is estimated that the wood below is soaked in oil, afraid of vomiting smoke, the brothers blew in for a while to ensure that the firewood is dry. unstoppable".

"Hehehe" Liu Dabangmao thief laughed twice and said: "It's done, waiting for the news from General Song, the black dog blood is ready, if the demon monk really understands the demon method, just splash him*".

A guard said worriedly: "My lord, I heard that the people of Banzhou have seen their great supernatural powers. Wouldn't they be real living gods? If that were the case, we would have caused a disaster."

"Impossible!" Liu Dabang hammered: "Don't you know? I heard that my adults and Mount Longhu Celestial Master Zhang are brothers who worship the handles and are the best at conquering demons and demons. The commander not only borrowed the wind and smoke, he was On the bank of the Qiantang River, 800 officers and soldiers were suddenly attacked by three thousand Japanese pirates.

The commander of my family only chanted a spell, and the waves were rolled up for a long time. The shrimp soldiers and crabs of the East China Sea Dragon Palace all came to help. Three thousand Japanese pirates were dragged to the river by the bastard, and the remaining three hundred lighted the sky lanterns. That night, ho! Bright hall...".

"Have heard of, heard of", several strong soldiers nodded their heads, and their uneasy feelings immediately settled down. Celestial Master Zhang's said the brothers are the four great monks are monsters, that must not be wrong, waiting for the order to set fire to . Several people hurriedly returned to the wall. The wall looks like a stove pit, with four black holes, and the platform for lectures on the other side of the wall is like a fire pit.

The Diamond Sutra, the Lotus Sutra of Wonderful Dharma, and the generous Guangfo Huayan Sutra. The four monks not only explained the meaning of the sutras, but also talked with eyes about how to believe in the Dharma in a certain place and a certain person in a certain year, devoting to the Buddha, donating incense, and later encountered What a big evil, the result turned out to be a disaster. Similar stories were interspersed in the dry doctrine explanations, and the followers were mesmerized.

What’s even more amazing is that although the four of them were preaching, although there was no sky-flowers, but they didn’t know where to see the sandalwood. Although they were in an open place, they still lasted. Today, people are more convinced of the four monks. He is a master of Taoism.

After Zen Master Zhicong finished speaking of the scriptures, the four eminent monks put their palms together and chanted the verses of Dao Wish in the same voice. With this merit, solemnly the Buddha Pure Land, reported the fourfold thoughts, and the three journeys of relief. If there are people who have seen and heard, they will fully develop the bodhicitta and do this to live in the kingdom of bliss. Nammo Amitabha......".

Under the intentional indulgence of Yang Ling officers and soldiers, the distance between the believers* approaching the high platform is getting closer and closer. Upon hearing the verse, the believers were busy and frightened, and chanted in unison: "Nanwu Amitabha~~~".

Zhong Xin mingled, Sanskrit singing resumed, and the lecture was over. The statue of Buddha Sakyamuni was lifted down by the little novices, but the four lotus seats did not move. The little novices placed a huge censer where the Buddha statue was originally placed. The censer is separated from the lower pot and the upper furnace. , The lower layer was crackling and burning with the finest sandalwood, and the upper layer was a huge bundle of incense sticks standing there, billowing smoke.

The common people all knew that Lord Buddha was about to perform a miracle again, and they were all excited. The little novices were busy on stage under the command of several big monks, moving and laying various things, four black The monk must stand in front of the stage, and it is strictly forbidden for anyone to come on stage to help or watch.

Yang Ling and Mr. Fan, Mr. Zhang, and Mr. Liang Hong invited four high-ranking monks down and offered them incense tea. I don’t know if the four high-ranking monks said that the fireworks package does not include tea, or the truth of the scriptures. I was thirsty, not only drank it, but also put the empty cup under the lid, indicating that it was full.

Yang Ling and others praised the four monks with profound and profound Dharma, and the faces of the four masters couldn't help showing reserved smiles. They are so hard to teach the scriptures today to make Yang Ling into the shell. As long as he becomes a believer, he may be able to return to Wanchun Palace and Shou'an Palace.

These four people were originally the four major scourges that Li Guang carried into Beijing. They were masters of the capital. They used to pretend to be gods and sticks. It is a pity that they have too much self-hypnosis and feel too good. The dead **** Li Guang really regarded himself as a living god, and he actually calculated Feng Shui for Emperor Hongzhi and asked the Emperor to build a pavilion on Jingshan, saying it was a good omen.

Unexpectedly, the pavilion had just been built. The sister of Yongfu, the little princess who was less than ten years old at the time, fell ill and died. The queen mother was furious, thinking that Li Guangjianting was offended by Tai Sui, and he must be held accountable, and Li Guangwei committed suicide. As a result, corruption and gambling were exposed, and it also caused many *shen sticks to be driven out of the capital.

But the capital of the capital is prosperous, and Banzhou is not comparable. Now that there is a chance to return to the capital, how can the four demon monks not be moved?

Seeing that the four eminent monks were highly appreciated by the country, Zhang Zhong and Master Fan also felt light on their faces. Such talents...No, such talents are under self-rule. Can they be dishonorable?

Zhang Zhong boasted: "Guo Duke, the four masters have vast magical powers and powerful mana. If you see their magical powers later, you will be truly astonished."

Yang Ling was pleasantly surprised: "Really? Can the country's father be fortunate to see the miracles of the four masters? Oh, this Banzhou is really worthwhile."

The four monks of Zhishan, but they were silent. At this time, the people all around also shouted for the holy monk to show off a miracle. The voices became louder and louder and gradually converged into a high-pitched voice. Yang Ling and the officials also urged, and the four monks got up and stood up. Ascended to the high platform in the spotlight.

At this time, the believers had already crowded under the high platform and mixed with the officers and soldiers. Out of awe of the gods and Buddha, although the crowd was crowded, they dared not move forward. Spontaneously vacate how far away from the high platform.

Four eminent monks in red robes walked to the bronze censer, shouted loudly, raised their robe sleeves, and made a glaring vajra shape. Suddenly the golden light around their bodies was radiant, and the Buddha's light was radiant, like an arhat descending from the earth, panicking the people Bye, Yang Ling and Father Zhang and others also hurriedly bowed.

Then the four monks performed in sequence, sitting on nail boards, swallowing charcoal fire, fetching objects from the air, and changing alive. The large-scale magic party of imperial missions on the third day of the Lunar New Year and Mintong Music officially opened......

Exclamations sounded from time to time, but Yang Ling was worried about the people arranged by Song Xiaoai. But after seeing these so-called miracles, I was timid and fearful and didn't dare to start. That would be bad. So his eyes have been searching for Song Xiaoai's figure.

Fortunately, the gods and Buddhas whom the strong family respect themselves, have never caught a cold with the gods of other families. In addition, they have heard of many Yang Ling miracles. Fate Jin has become accustomed to it since the day he understood it. The chief who obeyed the order, so he was not moved by it.

Song Xiaoai saw Yang Ling always staring at her, knowing what he was worried about, she couldn't help but smiled at him and quietly gave him a reassuring gesture, but for that matter, Yang Ling was still nervous and pounding.

The finale is finally coming, "Phoenix Nirvana". This is the most powerful miracle performance of the four gods clubs, and the most deceptive miracle. The fire is full of the sky, and the four sit in the fire, covering their hair and facial features with robes. Look at the fire after a cup of tea, and the clothes are as new, and Yuan Chao is safe. The flames in front of the stage felt hot. The four of them were unharmed in the fire, if it weren't for the vajra to be a true Buddha. Do you have this ability?

The little novice monks on the stage all stepped down, leaving only the four great monks kneeling at the four corners. They are the direct disciples of the four great monks. They only heard Monk Zhishan chanting loudly: "Phoenix Nirvana, rebirth from the ashes! "

Zhiyuan continued: "After Buddha Shakyamuni passed away, he burned his flesh and left the relics of 84,000 Dendrobium. The tower was built by King Ashoka to cherish the world. The fire, burn his flesh, It also breaks its persistence."

Wisdom and Zhicong said in unison: "The poor monk burns his body with the fire of karma, overcomes the suffering of the people, cleans up the sins of the world, and cleans the heart of the Buddha!"

"Nanwu Amitabha!" The four monks combined their palms together to declare the Buddha. Yang Ling stared with breathless eyes, and saw the incense pot and fireworks among the four people burst into grandeur, sparks filled the sky, and the eyes were dazzling in an instant, calling People couldn't help but stared at him. At this moment, with a "bang", a fire broke out on the ground, and the four monks were surrounded by the fire.

Yang Ling can’t help secretly regretting it. He knows that magicians often use dazzling and obvious movements to attract people’s attention, and take advantage of the opportunity to engage in other movements secretly. The flames of the copper cauldron become stronger for no reason, and sparks are flying in the sky. Eighty-nine is a hidden mechanism, blowing inward, and igniting a dark fire that has been set around while everyone is looking at the copper cauldron, but even when I first saw it, I couldn’t help but look at the incense burner. I didn’t see that they moved suddenly. Started a huge fire.

The four monks' robe sleeves are manly rolled, covering their mouths and faces, and the sound of chanting chants in a low voice. The people watched eagerly. The palms of the four monks were chanted. According to the regulations, the four monks finished chanting. The flames around the horn of the Buddha had to be extinguished. Yang Ling hurried to see Song Xiaoai, who was also nervously searching through the crowd. After a while, she turned her head back and blinked at Yang Ling. With a mischievous smile, a big rock in Yang Ling's heart suddenly fell to the ground.

He hasn’t understood the mystery of this fire, and the fire sprouts under the stage. It’s really hot. There is no technology to create cold flames in this era. There should be no problem with fire. I’m afraid the problem is mainly using high platforms. The visual confusion of the fire, fire, etc., watching the fire from the audience, in fact, the distance from the four people does not hurt people. If the clothes of the four people are also asbestos and other things that separate the fire, then the tea time Without fear.

This is just Yang Ling's own investigation. He doesn't know whether the internal organs are like this. Looking at the four people sitting in danger in the fire, it seemed as if the flames were all avoiding them, and they did have great magical powers. Yang Ling couldn't help but smile. At this time, the wooden planks under the thin layer of loess on the stage began to burn.

The bottom is supported by countless woods. The wood was soaked with oil, and there was a gap between the wood. The fire was a little bit. Liu Dabangmao led more than a dozen strong soldiers who had become arson experts in Duzhangman with a large bellows. Wind, this fire burns...

The four monks around were the first to discover something was wrong, their feet were hot, and steaming smoke appeared on the loess. In the eyes of the people below, the miracles of the Living Buddhas today showed great majesty, but they knew that there must be weirdness. . The four hurriedly shouted: "Master!"

They were eager to rush forward. At this time, the fire sprout in the center of the high platform had penetrated the wooden board, and the thin loess seeped down, and the flames burst out suddenly, and a fire sprout of a foot high came out with a bang. The four of them staggered away quickly.

"Master!" the four yelled anxiously, but the four high-ranking monks sitting in the middle of the platform remained silent, and the platform was no longer standing. The four turned over and jumped off the stage, spinning around in a hurry.

Yang Ling looked up at the flames, and sighed to Zhang Zhong: "Duke Zhang, this is really a miracle, such a big fire, it will not move, if it is not great fortune, great magical powers. How can you feel it calmly? This fire... Meng, samādhi is really hot, but that's not what you want!"

"Uh... yeah, yeah!" Zhang Zhong was a little puzzled. He once saw the gods and monks go through fire, and it seemed that there was no such big movement. This is... um! It must be the Duke Jin’s coming, and the four gods and monks showed their supernatural powers, alas! Buddha's eyes also look down on people.

Mu Sheng, supported by Miao Gang, stood on a loft high, watching the raging flames, the whole high platform turned into a torch, tears on that scarred face: "Mother, beloved wife , You have a look at Jiuquan. The four demon monks, today...today finally played with fire and set themselves on fire and suffered retribution. Uuuuu~~~~"

He was choked up and couldn't speak anymore, and couldn't help crying. Miao Gang persuaded each other warmly and looked back at the Flame Mountain. He couldn't help but shivered: "My mother, I used to feel like a prawn ball with the surname Yang. If the ladies are willing to rub them, they can rub them. Knead it and rub it, and now I look at it, this hand...this hand is something that we can't do as thieves. Who is the cruelest? The most cruelest in the world is this class of officials!"

The flames raged in the night, and people around the high platform were no longer standing. Everyone hurriedly backed away. The big club and the others on the other side of the wall had blocked the entrance of the cave and walked in from outside. The common people also feel that today's fire... has been burning a little longer, and the fire... has become a little bigger, and it's almost scorching to the sky. Seeing that your disciples are anxious, why don't the monks declare the Buddha's name to put out the fire?

Although Yang Ling smiled calmly, he was a little unbearable at first, and his heart twitched. At this moment, he saw no one in the fire, but his mood calmed down. He took the opportunity to praise: "The four monks are really good at practicing. A **** monk who has been fasting for many years, and is about to ascend, with high mana, such a fire, no one can stop the Arhat King Kong!"

"Yes, yeah!" All the officials answered Liao and Liao, just staring at the fire, but the few hundred people were ecstatic. Many people were excited with tears in their eyes, dancing with their hands and trembling lips, not knowing what to do Praise the greatness of the four great monks.

The fire was burning too fiercely, and the crackling noise gradually diminished. Suddenly, with a bang, the table completely collapsed, and the fire that had just diminished increased again, and the fire was splashed. The most frightening thing was the close attendants of the four eminent monks, one by one, staring at the collapsed fire platform as if they had lost their souls.

One blow arrow of the strong family is enough to make a giant bear numb all over after running for a while. If there are eight blow arrows masters, every two is responsible for one, and the poison on the arrow doubles, the four great demon monks will only It was as if he had been given a fixation method immediately, and I didn't want to move again, it made a half sound.

The moment they covered their faces with the monk's robe, eight small blow arrows quickly hit them and pierced into their bodies. Four of them were very evil, taking compassion as their bosom, and in the name of gods and Buddhas. How many people are ruined,

The wicked monk and evil thief who left the wild bones finally burned all their sins in the fire.

Huo Miaozi is getting smaller, at least you can see the pile of fire ashes on the ground clearly. Everyone stared and stared in amazement, and there was no human-shaped thing inside. The officials were still calm and whispered to each other, but the believers yelled in panic: "Where is the **** monk? Where is the living Buddha? Why are the four old gods missing?"

Yang Ling looked at the earth-colored monks, sneered in his heart, he suddenly took two steps. He opened his throat and shouted loudly: "I see, the four masters...Broken the Void!"

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After shouting a word, there was no movement for a while, after a long time...

"Uh? Broken Void?" Liang Hong repeated like a goose.

"Yes!" Yang Ling appreciated his cooperation, slapped him on the shoulder, and said loudly: "No need to worry, no obstacles, no obstacles, proven roads, soaring day by day, the four masters are one To enlighten the way, break the void, and enter the supreme wonderland!"

Yang Ling said, as soon as he turned around and put on his robe and bowed, the people around suddenly realized that the originally confused heart was immediately refilled with fanatical religious beliefs: Yes, don't the masters always say that they are about to ascend after practicing for many years? Unexpectedly, it is today, epiphany, epiphany, this is really epiphany flying fairy.

The people hurriedly fell to their knees and worshipped. Many people burst into tears of joy. The officials were drawing their souls in their hearts, half-believing, and seeing that the grandfather and the people all knelt down, and hurriedly followed and bowed to the fire.

Just three times after worshipping, Song Xiaoai suddenly pointed at the sky and exclaimed: "Master Guo, look!"

Yang Ling looked up. A foot of yellow silk fluttered down from the sky. When the people looked up and saw, everyone was surprised. Zhang Zhong grabbed the first one to pick up the yellow silk. After a quick glance, he yelled: "God, it is the letters of the four masters of Wisdom, Zhicong, Zhishan, and Zhiyuan... No, it is the decree of the Buddha!"

The people suddenly boiled over, and this time even the officials were no longer worried. Many people flocked to them.

Yang Ling took the opportunity to whisper to Song Xiaoai: "You're blowing high enough, if this falls into the fire, my plan will be completely broken, and I won't show off next time!"

Song Xiaoai sticks out her tongue. Shinobu smiled and said: "Yes, my lord!"

"The four poor monks have completed their merits today and have attained the great path. It has been broken into the void...Ah! The broken void is really the broken void!"

"Don't make noise, don't make noise. Behind, what did Buddha say?"

The crowd was tightly packed, surrounded by Zhang Zhong.

"We have achieved positive results in the western sky, holding on to the heaven and buddha place to pray for the people to pass through Ecuador. The incense donated by Banzhou believers and the Buddhist temple prepared for construction, my four sacred plans, are all handed over to the Wei Guogong for disposal The old man has a long-lasting relationship with us, and he is a high-ranking person. He will distribute the money to the poor on behalf of me and the people. The temple property donated by the people and the believers everywhere can be demolished by the father of Weiguo to learn. Palace, school...".

"Father, Buddha, really compassionate! Buddha went to the west and still remembered our Banzhou people".

Amidst the discussion, Yang Ling suddenly took a step forward and shouted: "Yang Ling~~~Lead the Four Holy Decree!" [花叶不相见手打]

"Yes~ IndoMTL.com~ Lord Buddha said that he had a relationship with Weiguo Gongzuo. The Four Saints became Buddha. This is a great event. You have to let the Lord Guoyu preside and celebrate!" They said happily.

Yang Ling snatched Huang Ling from Zhang Zhong's hand, and looked at it pretendingly, but a sullen aura was quietly condensed between his brows: "Killing the four demon monks, it couldn't be simpler, but it really makes you a Buddha, it will definitely attract you. Banzhou is more superstitious in Buddhism!

Hmph, burning your four thieves to death is just the first step. You have become Buddhas, and I made the plan of extinction. Waiting for my serial plan! Within half a month, the father of the country will drag you down from the altar of hands and let Banzhou have no gods! "

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