Chapter 706
2021-04-09
Chapter 706 Assassin
YTO finally knew what the other party meant.
Seng Jialan slapped the armrest of the wheelchair with both hands, “Mu Lian!”
General Mu Lian was startled and bowed his hands, “King Ming, please order!”
“You pass my order, the massacre will not be carried out for the time being, and wait for a quarter of an hour!”
Mu Lian didn’t speak, turned around and rushed to Jiangkou County to give orders.
After a while, the thunderous cries in the city gradually subsided. It was obvious that Mu Lian had conveyed the order.
“Let’s get out of the way.”
Seng Jialan ordered, accompanied the guards around, and walked away without a word.
After a while, the Prince Ming’s army, surrounded by them, walked hundreds of steps forward in unison, leaving a large open space, only Sengjialan and Yuantong were left.
“Master, if you speak up, you will surely save the lives of the people in this city!”
“Do you want this merit?”
Yuantong Without saying a word, he raised his eyes and looked at Jiangkou County.
“Master, you only have a quarter of an hour. If the time is up, the massacre will continue without my order!”
“You must make a decision as soon as possible!”
Having said that, Sengjialan waved his palm.
I saw a celestial figure descending from the clouds, holding a precious mirror in his hand, reflecting the Painting of All Living Things in the city in front of the two of them.
city gate, on both sides of the wide road, people kneel on the ground, behind each a white clothed Buddhist soldier, holding a sharp blade against the back of the neck and the heart, just waiting for an order to kill.
Several Great Generals, standing in the city, looked at Mu Lian with dissatisfaction.
“Mu Lian, it’s really not that you and King Ming made some slander?”
Mu Lian distinguished, “It’s not like that!”
“Even if it’s not You are also the monk you brought!”
“Yes, there are always messy monks. We advise King Ming to be merciful and stop the killing. It’s ridiculous!”
Beside them, There were several local monks standing there, all of them looked terrified. Instead of rejoicing for the rest of their lives, they looked at the people kneeling on the ground and kept reciting scriptures to hide their fear.
“Lord Buddhas, I remembered that I had borrowed a loan shark from a local temple, and I still have the promissory note. Can I kill my family?”
A businessman beside the road , suddenly struggling and screaming.
This incident has attracted everyone’s attention.
“Yes, is it counted or not?”
The North Face God will categorically shouted, “Of course not, King Ming once ordered that if the offering is one meter and one dollar, it will be counted as an offering. I’m a believer in Shimen, but he owes money.”
“If you owe money, you shouldn’t kill him, or who will pay you back?”
After talking for a while, he always No conclusions were drawn.
Someone finally got impatient, “Trifling one family, one by one, kill them by mistake, why bother with so much.”
At this time, a trembling voice spoke, “Fathers, can you please allow this poor monk to say a word.”
It is the abbot of a local temple who is talking about the abbot of a local temple. He usually collects rent without mercy, lends usury like blood-sucking, and seduces female believers who give incense. It is all five poisons.
This time the white clothed Buddhist soldiers attacked the city, and there were people who were hysterical and wanted to burn down the temple and perish with a group of monks, but until the city gate fell, the group did not do it.
The abbot and a group of monks will witness the massacre with their own eyes for the rest of their lives.
“Fathers, my temple has opened its gates, and the money and grain exchanges are recorded every stroke.”
“If some people do not pay back the money, such a large temple will How can I support it!”
The abbot said argument with the courage of one’s convictions, pointing to the businessman kneeling on the ground, “It’s better to leave him alone for a while, both principal and interest to this poor monk and return it! “
Mu Lian looked at him with a smile, “This poor monk? The abbot is so rich, but he is not poor at all.”
The abbot smiled awkwardly, “Everyone is a supporter of the Dharma.” Fighter, this temple is willing to provide a batch of money and food, please don’t dislike it.”
Several generals were very satisfied when they heard the figures he mentioned.
The businessman’s family was able to escape and stand in the ranks of believers, and finally there was no threat to their lives.
When the other people saw this, they all began to stir.
At this time, the god general from the north said, “This person is just an example. If others follow suit, kill without mercy!” way.
The scene in the treasure mirror is lifelike, and it is like being on the spot when you see it.
Sangjialan sighed, “The local abbot, even if all precepts are broken, he still does not lose the compassionate heart of a monk!”
Yuantong continued, “It’s a pity…”
“What a pity?”
“It’s a pity that he could save a family, but not a city of lives!”
Seng Jialan looked towards Yuantong, “Master , I, Royal General, the future of this city is in your hands.”
“The life of the people in this city, is it life or death? It’s all up to you!”
Yuantong The corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a trace of pity.
“King Ming, I think I’m very similar to that abbot?”
“oh?”
“The abbot wanted to save a city of people, but only I can save the businessman’s family.”
Speaking of this, Yuantong looked towards Sengjialan, and seemed to be thinking about something in his mouth.
“This poor monk wants to save the people of the world, but King Ming only wants to promise me the merits of a city. How stingy?”
This sentence made Sen Jialan slightly stunned. , then laughed heartily up.
“What a monk, I haven’t seen you for a long time, such an interesting person.”
His expression changed, his aura exploded in an all-round way, and he was oppressed like an overwhelming mountain.
“Then, Master, please tell you, how do you save the world?”
Yuantong put his hands together, “a monk doesn’t lie, this poor monk thinks nothing more than three words , kill King Ming!”
This sentence is unabashed, murderous-looking.
Sangjialan listened, oh, as if hearing something very ordinary.
“didn’t expect, I thought Master was a lobbyist, but he was an assassin!”
Seng Jialan sighed a few times and looked towards Yuantong, “What should you do earlier? Did you do it?”
“en?”
Yantong felt that the other party might have misunderstood.
“Then let’s do it!”
Seng Jialan patted the seat, the place where his legs should have fallen was empty.
“I’m already half-crippled, and my confidants have been dismissed from other places. This is a rare opportunity, why don’t you start as soon as possible?”
“King Ming is joking, if It’s really that simple, how did you live to this day?”
Yuantong pointed out, “You must know that your enemies are not only outside, but also in Taoism, other rebels, and behind Shimen.”
“Master, you are the only confidant I have ever seen in my life.”
“If it wasn’t for cultivation, I would really reluctant to kill you!”
Sangjialan Sighing, “Master, my hunch is more and more correct, the miracle of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Great Accomplishment of this king is on you.” Kneeling in a reverent posture.
Yuantong can see clearly, if the opponent’s limbs are healthy, this is the action of prostrate oneself in admiration.
“Also ask the Master to sacrifice himself and help me Six Paths Great Accomplishment!”
Yuantong sees extreme piety, unparalleled evil, both in this person. Focus on one person.
No wonder, Sengjialan can confuse the world like this?
This person is the chosen person, born to disturb the world and cause loss of life.
Yuantong felt a chill in his heart, but he became more and more determined to kill the monk Jialan.
(end of this chapter)