The three armies shouted loudly, and the sound shook the sky.
The monks of the White Horse Temple had never seen such a grand scene. The brave monks in the past cowered away, and even the eminent monks of the Hui generation were dumbfounded and stared at Li Daoxuan in panic.
The Mo Dao Army, Demon Slayer Guards, Xuan Jia Army and bad guys all came to guard Luoyang. They were all the most elite soldiers of the Tang Dynasty. Even the governor of Luoyang did not have the power to mobilize...
A word of "visiting the Imperial Master" has already made Li Daoxuan's identity obvious.
At this moment, no one doubted that Li Daoxuan was a fake. He was able to destroy the Vajra Arhat Demon Subduing Formation at the snap of a finger. At the same time, he mobilized the most elite soldiers of the Tang Dynasty to make the bad guys kneel down. Except today, only the country I learned from Li Daoxuan.
Li Daoxuan didn't even look at the monks. He walked up to Chang Le, stretched out his hand and patted her gently, releasing her from the restraint.
"Master!"
Changle cried and threw herself into his arms, like a frightened little rabbit.
Li Dao Fought.
"Bai... Monk Huitong of Baima Temple has met the Imperial Master... met Princess Changle!"
Huitong's face was covered with sweat. He took the initiative to kneel down and kowtow. His head hit the ground hard and the sound was very loud.
His eyes were full of regret, why did Li Daoxuan come to Luoyang?
Why did you provoke him?
In today's world, no one is more popular than Li Daoxuan, with the most outstanding achievements and the most murderous deeds. Just by the number of Yangshen who died in his hands, they can be counted on one hand. This is in today's era when Yangshen rules the roost. , almost unbelievable.
When Li Daoxuan was still the Yin God, he was able to defeat the Yang God and shocked the world. Now that he has been promoted to the Yang God realm, how amazing must his combat power be?
No wonder the Vajra Arhat Demon Subduing Formation, which could withstand the Yang God for a moment, collapsed instantly when faced with Li Daoxuan, as if it were a piece of wood.
The other monks also knelt down quickly, including the seriously injured leader of the Demon-Conquering Academy, who also forced himself to kneel down, feeling not only regret but also fear in his heart.
Maybe just now, he was just a little bit away from death.
Li Dao Come on, it seems that our weapons have not been relaxed in recent years."
Changle still had a good impression of these soldiers who came to save her. She shouted: "Master has praised you, get up quickly!"
The soldiers then stood up, lined up neatly, stood with their swords in hand, and their military appearance was solemn. Anyone who saw it would praise him, he was such a mighty warrior.
Huitong and other monks also wanted to get up, but Li Daoxuan's voice sounded faintly in their ears.
"Did I wake you up?"
Huitong and others could only continue to kneel down.
"National Master, as the saying goes, those who don't know are not guilty. We didn't know that this little benefactor was the eldest princess, and we unintentionally offended you. I hope that for the sake of White Horse Temple guarding Luoyang for decades, you will also My senior brother Hui Chan is able to be magnanimous and merciful to others!"
Huitong is worthy of being the leader of the Bodhi Temple. These words are well-founded. While showing weakness, they also point out the achievements of Baima Temple in protecting Luoyang and Huichan, the abbot of the late Yangshen.
I hope it will scare Li Daoxuan.
Of course, the most important reason is that he does not want Li Daoxuan to find out about the Buddha's mother. Although it is humiliating to kneel down and beg for mercy, it is better to do less than to do more. When the Buddha comes to the world, everything will not be a problem!
"If you have to be spared, why don't you show mercy? Haha, where is Hui Chan? Why don't you see him?"
Li Daoxuan suddenly asked.
"My senior brother has improved his cultivation and is now in seclusion to meditate. I hope that the master will not blame him for his neglect."
Huitong's words contained a warning. His senior brother was already a great monk in the late stage of Yang Shen. The next step was to survive the thunder tribulation and attain the Arhat status.
Who wouldn’t be afraid of such a powerful Buddhist figure?
However, Li Daoxuan did not buy his account, and said calmly: "The leader of Huitong, I remember just now, you said that no one in this world can do anything to the White Horse Temple."
He glanced at Huitong, who was tense all over, and his tone seemed both teasing and serious.
"What if I want to try it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Daojun clenched the Mo Dao in his hand, and the demon slayer guard pulled the bowstring again. The Xuanjia Army got on their horses with their battle flags flying, while the bad guys held their sabers on their waists, ready to fight at any time.
The fighting spirit soared into the sky, and with just one order, these iron-blooded soldiers dared to wash away the White Horse Temple with blood!
As if sensing the strong murderous aura, no birds could enter within a hundred feet, insects and snakes retreated, and the iron-like silence was like an avalanche about to erupt, waiting for a volcano to erupt.
Seeing this scene, Huitong's face instantly turned pale. He knew that maybe the life and death of White Horse Temple depended on this moment.
Without the senior brother, they alone could not stop the blades of the elite soldiers of the Tang Dynasty. Even he, a monk in the late stage of Yin Shen, did not dare to compete head-on with these soldiers who had fought hundreds of battles.
What's more, there are seven bad guys and an unfathomable Li Daoxuan.
There is no use in escaping. Now the White Horse Temple has been completely surrounded. All it takes is a hail of arrows, a charge, and a fire. The White Horse Temple that he is so proud of will turn into ruins!
"National Master, I, the White Horse Temple, have been guarding Luoyang for decades. In order to slay demons and demons, I have killed and injured countless disciples. Even if I have no merit, I still have to work hard. Do you really want to push the White Horse Temple into a desperate situation?"
Huitong looked up at Li Daoxuan, his voice filled with sorrow and anger, as if he was extremely aggrieved.
Li Daoxuan looked directly into his eyes and his voice was sonorous and powerful.
"Your White Horse Temple has made great contributions to Luoyang, but the imperial court is not without rewards. His Majesty himself is reluctant to change even a single dragon robe, but every year he allocates gold, silver, jewels, silks and satins to reward you White Horse Temple, and there are countless other preferential treatment. , among Buddhists in the world, only White Horse Temple and Shaolin have such grace."
"But what about you?"
Li Dao The family’s income for ten years!
The newly purchased giant Buddha weighs more than twenty kilograms just inlaid with gold foil!
"The Three Purities only need clay sculptures, but the Buddha's body needs to be plated with gold. Over the years, your White Horse Temple has not paid taxes to the court and annexed land wantonly. The disciples of your disciples are arrogant and domineering."
"In order to make money, they even opened large shops and sold merit coupons and consecrated magic weapons. They are all extremely rich. Seventy percent of the beggars in Luoyang City lost their land and their families were ruined because of you!"
What Li Daoxuan said was not alarmist. In fact, over the years, Luoyang officials had already petitioned to impeach Baima Temple, but they were all suppressed by the court.
Because there is a Hui Chan in the late Yang Shen period in the White Horse Temple!
Later, Li Daoxuan came to Luoyang and used his free time to conduct investigations. He found that the unscrupulous way in which Baima Temple amassed money was even more exaggerated than those memorials said!
They buy fertile land from the people at low prices. If someone is unwilling to sell it, they will say that they disrespect Buddhism and the Buddha, and there will be bad consequences. Under heavy pressure, the people will often give in.
What's even more outrageous is that they open shops to sell merit coupons and consecrated magic tools.
The so-called merit coupons are made of the cheapest hemp paper and have no effect. However, they claim that buying them can eliminate sins and lead to bliss after death. The more you buy, the greater your merits.
It doesn't matter if you kill people or set fires. You can make up for it by buying a few merit coupons.
As for those consecrated magic weapons, they were talismans and utensils with no magic power. They had no effect on resisting monsters and ghosts, but they were hyped up by them and sold at sky-high prices.
"Amitabha, I have made thousands of mistakes, and they are all the fault of me alone. If the Imperial Master wants to punish me, then punish me. Don't implicate me, Baima Temple!"
Huitong put his hands together and said.
Li Daoxuan looked at him and said calmly: "It's quite a bit of loyalty."
"Jiang Lian."
Among the seven bad guys, a thin but sharp-eyed man emerged. He looked to be in his thirties or forties, with a winding scar on his face.
"My subordinate is here!"
Jiang Lian cupped his fists and saluted. He was the leader of these bad guys and held the rank of captain, so he was full of awe for Li Daoxuan.
"Tell me, what is the crime for imprisoning my Princess of the Tang Dynasty and cutting off her hair?"
"Report to the Imperial Master, the death penalty shall be executed immediately!"
Li Daoxuan glanced at him and said, "Then what are you waiting for?"
"promise!"
Jiang Lian's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he immediately pressed his knife forward and walked towards Huitong.
Huitong's eyes were uncertain, and he clenched his hands tightly. Li Daoxuan really dared to kill him? Doesn't he care about senior brother Hui Chan?
"According to the order of the Imperial Master, kill the demon monk Huitong on the spot!"
Clang!
Jiang Lian suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist. It was a magical weapon specially made by Qin Tianjian. It contained a trace of dragon energy. When the magic power was infused into it, it would emit a light golden light. It could cut iron like mud and be extremely sharp.
Without any hesitation, he slashed Huitong's neck directly.
clang! ! !
Sparks flickered, and the half-cut knife spun and flew out, piercing deeply into the beam.
Jiang Lian looked at the broken knife in his hand, and then at Huitong's neck with only a white mark left on it, and couldn't help but gasp.
He was in the early stage of Yin Shen's cultivation, but he couldn't cut Huitong's neck?
"Haha, I have long heard that apart from Abbot Hui Chan, you, Huitong, have the highest level of cultivation in White Horse Temple. When I saw him today, it turned out to be true."
Li Daoxuan shook his head and smiled, but his eyes became colder.
He stretched out a finger and drew a talisman in the void. The golden pure Yang Qi intertwined into a mysterious and elegant Taoist talisman, emitting rays of light.
Longhu Mountain, the amulet!
"go."
As soon as he finished speaking, the immobilizing charm fell on Huitong. It passed directly through the cassock and clothes, and burned on Huitong's back like a soldering iron, causing smoke to rise repeatedly.
Huitong's veins bulged from the pain. Just when he wanted to resist, he found that the magic power in his body receded like a tide. The upper, middle and lower Dantian were all dead, and his body could not move.
With Li Daoxuan's realm, the immobilizing talisman he drew could not only immobilize the physical body, but also the magic power and magical powers, causing a high-ranking late-stage Yin Shen monk to instantly fall into the clouds and become a helpless person. Old man.
"Cut again."
"promise!"
Jiang Lian's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he slashed at Huitong with the half-cut knife in his hand.
"stop!!!"
An angry shout rang out, like a thunderous explosion, the lion and tiger roared, shattering the surrounding windows, and even the horses of the Xuanjia Army neighed, as if they were frightened.
Jiang Lian felt his spirit tremble, feeling top-heavy and spinning, and the knife in his hand fell unconsciously.
A slender hand gently held the broken knife, and a warm voice sounded.
"Changle, close your eyes."
After Changle closed his eyes tightly, a bright sword flashed through, like clear autumn water, like winter frost, decisive and fast as thunder.
"stop it!!!"
A bright Buddha light fell from the sky and shattered the ground with a roar. He was holding a Nine Dragon Buddha fire bead, with a lion's nose and wide eyes, shaped like a diamond, and his eyes were bloodshot, as if burning with endless anger.
It is the abbot of White Horse Temple, Hui Chan!
The strong wind roared, and even the heavily armored Xuanjia Army couldn't help but take a few steps back. However, Li Daoxuan stood tall and proud like a pine on an isolated mountain, with only his hair and Taoist robes fluttering in the strong wind.
The wind stopped.
Li Daoxuan casually threw down the broken knife in his hand. The bright knife was not stained with blood.
Bang!
The knife fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and at the same time, the kneeling Huitong's body trembled slightly, and the look in his eyes gradually dimmed, and finally turned into a void.
A faint red line appeared on his neck, and blood seeped out drop by drop.
"Abbot Huichan, don't worry, Pindao's sword is very fast, and he didn't even feel the pain."
Li Daoxuan put Changle down and asked her to run to the bad guy's side, and then said calmly to Huichan.
"Li——Dao——Xuan!!!"
Huichan gritted his teeth and yelled out the name, watching his junior brother's eyes slowly turn blood red, and hatred spewed out like a volcano.
When the junior brother died, not even the Yin God was left behind, because Li Daoxuan's immobilization talisman also sealed the junior brother's soul to death in the physical body, making it impossible to leave the body and retain a glimmer of life.
"Haha, there is no need to thank me. Although your junior brother imprisoned the Princess of the Tang Dynasty, forced my disciples to convert to Buddhism, and dared to defy the imperial court's beheading punishment with evil methods. It can be said that he is an unforgivable and unforgivable person, but I am still merciful. No Let him go through too much pain before he dies.”
Hearing this, Hui Chan's lungs almost exploded with anger. He clenched his fists tightly and his bones cracked.
"Abbott, Chief Huitong died so tragically, you must avenge him!"
"Abbott, you are finally here. This Li Daoxuan is so unreasonable and bullies others, he even killed the leader!"
"Uuuuuuu, abbot, he also said that he would destroy our White Horse Temple..."
Seeing Hui Chan's appearance, these panicked monks finally found their backbone and cried out one by one.
Hui Chan closed his eyes, murderous intent boiling in his voice.
"Junior Brother, Senior Brother swears here that he will kill this person to sacrifice your soul!"
He opened his eyes and stared at Li Daoxuan with knife-like eyes.
"Huangkou kid, you are so ambitious. This is not Longhu Mountain, nor Chang'an City, but White Horse Temple!"
After a pause, he said word by word: "This is also your burial place!"
"White Horse Temple……"
Facing his powerful momentum, Li Daoxuan seemed calm and unhurried.
"Everything in the world is the king's land, and the shore of the land is the king's ministers. From today on, the White Horse Temple has been requisitioned by the imperial court. Abbot Hui Chan, you will have to pay for it next time you come in."
"court death!!"
Hui Chan pressed the Buddha seal with his hand, and the Nine Dragon Buddha fire beads flew out, hatching nine mighty and domineering fire dragons, causing the surrounding temperature to rise rapidly.
Roar!
The sound of the dragon's roar shook all directions, leaving countless people dumbfounded.
Nine hundred-foot-long fire dragons surrounded Li Daoxuan, and blazing flames spurted out from his mouth.
"Master, be careful!"
"National Master, be careful!"
The bad guys and Chang Le shouted subconsciously.
Li Dao That blazing flame.
"Hui Chan, do you really think that there was nothing I could do with your broken string of beads that night?"
(End of chapter)
