Facing the pleadings of the monks, Li Daoxuan's eyes were indifferent, without any fluctuation.
"Gong is merit, fault is fault. Your Majesty Hui Chan has already rewarded you for your merit. It is not your gold medal to avoid death. At least here in Pindao... it is not easy to use."
Li Daoxuan stared at Hui Chan at his feet, as if murderous intent flashed through him.
Your Majesty gave him the power to be the general manager of the world's ghosts and gods, which is equivalent to all the Buddhist and Taoist sects in the Tang Dynasty being his subordinates. From Bigu to Yangshen, he has the right to kill first and report later.
Even if Hui Chan was killed on the spot, it was still in compliance with the laws of the Tang Dynasty.
"Ahem..."
Huichan coughed, blood continued to seep out, but still refused to bow his head and admit his mistake.
"I... don't think that I... am wrong..."
"Li Daoxuan... is a hero... just give me a pleasure!"
He glared at Li Daoxuan, the broken bones and wounds on his body glowed with a faint Buddhist light, and they were slowly recovering.
Li Daoxuan suddenly knew how to punish this person.
He let go of his feet, smiled faintly, and said: "What a Buddhist golden body. It can recover automatically from such a serious injury. If I give you a few more days, I'm afraid it will be as good as before."
Huichan snorted coldly and said: "Li Daoxuan, remember, it was me, Huichan, who lost to you today, not the magical power of Buddhism!"
Obviously, in his mind, Buddhist magical powers are better than Taoism, but his own skills are not as good as others.
Li Daoxuan chuckled, and Hui Chan felt something was wrong with his calm smile.
"Buddhas do have mysterious powers, but it's a pity... you won't be able to use them in the future."
"Li Daoxuan, you...what do you want to do?"
Li Daoxuan squeezed the Dao Seal with his hand, and five colors of divine light flowed around his body, among which the light that symbolized the power of gold was the brightest.
Some fragments of the Demon Suppression Tower floated over automatically and gathered in front of Li Daoxuan.
boom!
Light red flames spurted out, and the hot Samadhi True Fire burned the fragments into molten iron, and then quickly took shape under the cooling of the Xuanming True Fire, turning into three long golden needles about six inches long.
If you look closely, you will see the same Taoist mantra engraved on the three golden needles.
"When the sun rises in the east, the black people are raging. The eyes are confused and the mind is wrong. The hands and feet are difficult to move. The chaos of energy is heavier than the landslide."
This is the spell of the Longhu Mountain Immobilization Talisman. Li Daoxuan carved it on these three golden needles and blessed it with great magic power, making it a magic weapon that can prohibit magical powers and seal cultivation.
"Li Daoxuan, you actually want to destroy me!!!"
Huichan roared angrily. Just now he had regarded life and death as nothing, but now there was a hint of fear in his eyes.
He has been a spiritual genius since he was a child, a proud figure with countless auras, and he himself is also obsessed with spiritual practice. Even after he succeeded to the position of abbot, he handed over all affairs in the temple to Junior Brother Huitong and concentrated on practicing in seclusion.
To him, this cultivation is more important than life!
"clever."
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The villain captain Jiang Lian's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said with admiration: "The master of the country is wise. For Abbot Huichan, this kind of punishment is more uncomfortable than killing him!"
"Li Daoxuan, kill me, kill me!"
Hui Chan finally became anxious. If he was reduced to a disabled person, and his hands and feet were broken and he could not move, then it would really mean that he could not survive but could not die.
"disease!"
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His burly and muscular body began to look older, age spots appeared on his skin and became loose, and his eyes were cloudy and lifeless. How could he still look like a vigorous and powerful man before?
Without his magic power and supernatural powers, he is just an octogenarian old man.
“Abbot!!!”
The monks at White Horse Temple burst into tears, as if the faith in their hearts collapsed. It turned out that their invincible Abbot Huichan would be so old and sluggish.
Even so, they still have to kowtow and give thanks.
"Thank you so much, Imperial Master, for not killing me!"
Li Daoxuan glanced at them and said calmly: "Don't thank me in a hurry. The matter at White Horse Temple is not over yet."
After that, he ordered: "Jiang Lian, take all the monks from White Horse Temple back and imprison them first. I will leave it to your Majesty to decide how to deal with them."
"promise!"
There was a hint of excitement in Jiang Lian's eyes. After so many years, someone has finally been able to kill the majesty of the White Horse Temple. This group of monks, relying on the support of the Yang God, wantonly amassed money and annexed land. Over the past decades, countless people have been destroyed. .
There has been a rumor among the people for a long time that Luoyang has the most wealth in the world, seven of which were returned to the White Horse, and three of which were returned to the Tang Dynasty.
Li Daoxuan nodded. He punished the chief culprit. As for the remaining monks, they should be dealt with strictly in accordance with the laws of the Tang Dynasty, killing chickens to scare monkeys, and inform the world!
Also give the Buddhist disciples a good beating by the way.
Even Li Daoxuan dared to impose severe punishments and forcefully suppress the White Horse Temple, which was favored and had the Yang God in charge, let alone other temples?
If you don't obey, you will be the next White Horse Temple.
"In addition, in the past few days, the Xuanjia Army has been ordered to patrol Luoyang and the people should go out as little as possible. The Modao Army and the Demon Exorcist Guards have been ordered to guard the area around the White Horse Temple. No one is allowed to enter without my permission!"
"promise!"
"The Landlord."
"The little god is here!"
The Lord of the Land trembled, and he quickly stepped forward and bowed, respectfully, and even a little trembling.
After witnessing with his own eyes how Li Daoxuan suppressed the White Horse Temple, he was even more in awe of this young-looking national master.
The leader of Huitong in the late stage of Yin Shen, he will kill whenever he says!
Abbot Huichan in the late Yangshen period will be abolished at any time!
To suppress the thousand-year-old sect with the power of one person, the White Horse Temple even used the relics and the demon-suppressing tower, but it still failed miserably. Whether it can be passed down in the future is only a matter of one thought.
Such a character is both admirable and fearful.
"You did a great job this time."
Li Daoxuan's words of praise actually made Lord Tutu feel flattered. He raised his head and stared at the young Taoist in front of him, who was wearing a simple green robe and standing with his hands behind his back. He felt as if he were seeing mountains or swamps.
"This, this is what the little god should do. The little god must do what the immortal ordered him to do even if he risked his life!"
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At this time, Chang Le came over, took Master's hand and said coquettishly: "Master, you must reward the land father-in-law more. If it weren't for him, Chang Le would have turned into a little nun~"
The Earth God looked gratefully at the little princess who was kind-hearted and grateful.
Li Daoxuan was a little helpless when his disciple shook him, and he smiled and said: "Okay, okay, I know it, master."
Jiang Lian and others were holding back their laughter. It seemed that only Princess Changle had the ability to turn the murderous and awe-inspiring Imperial Master into a kind and doting one in an instant.
This huge contrast made them feel a sense of closeness while admiring him.
Li Daoxuan originally only wanted to reward a magic pill, but who made his apprentice like prodigal so much? He knocked his hair and called the little flower god out.
The next moment, the barefoot little flower god flew out of Li Daoxuan's hair, with a jar the size of a fingernail tied around his waist, with the word 'honey' written on it.
It was a storage instrument given to her by Li Daoxuan, specifically for her to store nectar.
The little flower god flew out coquettishly, landed on the head of the Earth God, and reluctantly opened the mouth of the altar.
The strange nectar fragrance wafts out, making people salivate and give them a feeling of ecstasy.
nice one! Definitely good stuff!
The Earth God was excited, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and quickly took out a clean jade bottle.
The little flower god poured out a drop of nectar, and wanted to fly back to his father.
Li Daoxuan coughed.
The little guy showed a look of pain and poured another drop.
Li Daoxuan coughed again.
The little flower god had no choice but to pour another drop with a pouted mouth.
Prodigal father!
Seeing that Li Daoxuan wanted to cough again, the little flower god tightly covered his little honey jar, looked at his father with extremely resentful eyes, and shook his little head like a rattle.
If he doesn’t fall, he won’t fall even if he’s beaten to death!
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She wouldn't let anyone get close to that little honey jar except herself.
Li Dao Completely disappeared.
"This nectar contains the essence of hundreds of flowers, the brilliance of the sun and the moon, and is of great benefit to monks in the Yangshen Realm. When you take it, remember to dilute it with water, preferably a clear mountain spring. One drop of honey requires ten drops of water. Remember, otherwise the aura will be too strong. If it is strong, it will hurt yourself.”
Li Daoxuan warned.
The Lord of the Earth held the jade vase with only three drops of nectar, as if it was extremely heavy. He took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said, "Thank you, Master, for the reward!"
This is a treasure that can enhance the cultivation of the Yang God Realm. If word spreads, I don’t know how many people will be jealous, even those major sects will be extremely excited!
"There is one more thing you need to do."
"Master, please give me your instructions!"
"Go and contact the Mountain God Land near Luoyang and tell them that the order to respect the Buddha has been revoked by me. In the future, both Buddhist and Taoist disciples can help."
"In addition, help me check Luoyang and the surrounding areas to see if there are any monks who are moving around strangely."
Li Daoxuan thought in his heart, there are still remnants of the Moro Sect, and their leader is now reincarnated as a demon fetus. Will those followers stand by and watch?
I'm afraid they will sneak into Luoyang during this time to help Moro be born.
Have to guard against it.
Although Li Daoxuan has asked the Xuanjia Army to patrol Luoyang City, they are not monks after all, so they will inevitably have flaws. However, these land and mountain gods are different. They practice Shinto and have their own magic methods, especially their ears and eyes.
"Respect the law!"
The Lord of the Land put away the small jade bottle happily, bowed again and then disappeared into the ground.
Li Daoxuan looked at the seven bad guys again with admiration in his eyes, especially Jiang Lian. This man was bold and brave in doing things, and he was a talented person.
With a wave of his long sleeves, seven elixirs fell into their hands.
"When you go back and take this elixir, you can increase your spiritual practice by ten years. When the incident in Luoyang is over, I will guide you in your practice."
The seven people looked at each other and could see the excitement in each other's eyes.
"Thank you, Imperial Master!!"
If they were in awe and curiosity of Li Daoxuan at first, then they were respectful and close to him, then now they are completely devoted and willing to die for him!
Who doesn’t love such a leader who is invincible and knows how to reward and punish?
Jiang Lian glanced at Hui Chan, who was lying on the ground in a state of despair, and asked: "Master, what should we do with this person? Does he need to be put in prison?"
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"promise!"
Jiang Lian and others directly lifted Hui Chan up and left the White Horse Temple.
Li Daoxuan was about to go to the Zen room where the Buddha's mother was kept, but suddenly he heard a noise at the door.
"Let me in. I am the governor of Luoyang. I am in the third rank of the dynasty. Who dares to stop me?"
"I want to meet the Imperial Master!"
…
Li Daoxuan walked over, his eyes moved, and he saw soldiers guarding the door, preventing two officials from entering. One of the officials was wearing a purple robe with a goldfish bag, and the other was wearing a green robe.
According to the Tang Dynasty system, those of the third rank and above wear purple robes and gold fish bags; those of the fifth rank and above wear scarlet robes and silver fish bags; those below the sixth rank wear green robes and no fish bags.
The man in the purple robe should be Sun Quanxi, the governor of Luoyang. He also has another identity, the uncle of the empress Sun Wuji and Zhao Guogong Changsun Wuji, and a relative of the emperor.
Needless to say, Empress Changsun, Changsun Wuji is also a famous figure in history. Both brothers and sisters are very outstanding.
Among the future twenty-four heroes of Lingyan Pavilion, Changsun Wuji ranks first.
After Li Shimin's death, Changsun Wuji supported his nephew Li Zhi to succeed him. He was appointed as the minister of Gu Ming, and was awarded the third rank of Taiwei and Tongzhongshu.
Even as the emperor Li Zhi wanted to make Wu Zetian his queen, he had to use gold, silver, jade and descendants' titles to 'bribe' the minister and plead for his consent.
Changsun Wuji's attitude was even more arrogant. He accepted all the gold, silver and titles, but he just didn't agree. Wu Zetian, who had always been strong, could only ask for trouble and lose his smile.
Of course, he died miserably in the end.
After coming back to his senses, Li Daoxuan walked towards the two of them.
He has always been reluctant to meet ministers in the imperial court, let alone the eldest grandson Wuxi. In Chang'an, Zhao Guogong's eldest grandson Wuji sent greeting cards many times, but he closed the door and thanked him.
What attracted Li Daoxuan was the official in green robe next to Changsun Wuxi.
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In addition, the Buddha's mother was once a maid of the Zhou family, and the Zhou of the Zhou family was the Zhou of Zhou Chang.
(End of chapter)
