I preached in the Six Dynasties

Chapter 113 Destroying the Temple
"No cover meeting?"

Li Yu always thought that the so-called Uncovered Conference was the kind he often did with Jing Huan and Qin Keqing in Fengyue Baojian.

Lin Lingsu said from the side: "The Uncovered Assembly is a grand gathering of Buddhism. It is a large fast meeting for them to give monks and laymen alms. Yu Se, Huayan Jiefang. It claims to be a great fasting society that makes good connections and treats everyone equally regardless of high or low, monks and laymen, wisdom and foolishness, good and evil."

"To put it bluntly, it is to debate."

Li Yu took a breath, "I'm not afraid of their open swords and dark arrows, but I'm afraid they will come to debate. It is really rare to be able to say that these great monks can win."

They are so good at this, they can be said to be professional sling amateurs.

Lu Zhishen and Lin Lingsu came together and asked, "How to deal with it?"

Li Yu chuckled and said, "I have a solution."
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The Uncovered Conference was held at this breaking point, and everyone could smell the smell of gunpowder.

Even those common people who eat melons can vaguely see that this is an internal struggle in Buddhism.

If Lu Zhishen dared not come, then the popularity he had accumulated these days would be greatly reduced.

If he came, but lost the debate, then his aura would also lose a lot of color.

It was a sunny day with a clear sky. Although it was winter, it was not very cold.

In front of the Daxiangguo Temple on the outskirts of the city, the temple fair that was supposed to be held was postponed, and everything made way for the Unsheltered Conference.

This Shanmen Square, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people, was packed to the brim. The Daxiangguo Temple set up a colorful platform, and thoughtfully prepared the front seats for the dignitaries.

In the distance, more than a dozen teenagers in brocade clothes are angry horses, some are holding slingshots, some are holding blowers, some are holding sticky sticks, and some are carrying goshawks and leading yellow dogs. Arrogant.

They just arrived in front of the mountain gate, wanting to show off their power and take advantage of the crowd to show off, but unfortunately they were beaten out immediately with sticks.

Cai Jing was at the scene today, and many people from the Imperial City Division and Beidou Division also came, and the officials from Nanya could not get close to the stage.

Zen Master Zhihai was sent by Daxiangguo Temple. He has a dignified appearance and a personable demeanor. He is dressed in a white monk's robe and is blowing with the wind. He sits on a high platform.

"Brother Zhishen, please come on stage."

The crowd suddenly burst into cheers, Zen Master Zhishen has been in the limelight recently, and he is a popular figure in Bianliang.

Lu Zhishen was even more domineering than him, and his whole body was full of confidence.

Before he took the stage, Li Yu told him, how to walk with confidence, how to come with rampant.

Lu Zhishen didn't know anything else. Self-confidence was the best. He was completely defiant. Everyone could clearly feel that he didn't take his opponent seriously at all.

Zhihai suppressed his anger, and said in his heart that he would render you speechless for a while, embarrassing you, and see how rampant you are.

Just as Lu Zhishen sat down, Zhihai was about to speak, when suddenly he saw Monk Hua spitting black blood from his mouth, his face was as white as paper, and he looked up to the sky and yelled, "You guys are actually poisoning me!"

After finishing speaking, his fat body fell from the high platform and smashed the platform with a bang.

Zhihai and the people at Daxiangguo Temple were all trembling with anger. They knew best whether they poisoned or not.

But Lu Zhishen had just manifested the Buddha's light, and it was the time when thousands of people admired him. Many believers in his pretense would definitely believe it.

Daxiangguo Temple, which had already been splashed with too much dirty water, was disgusted again, and this open meeting lost its meaning.

No one still cares about this so-called "uncovered conference", and no one still cares about debates. They only care about Zen Master Zhishen.Can he overcome this test and let Daxiangguo Temple's despicable tricks fail.

When everyone was worried about Zen Master Zhishen's health, Zhizhen presided over the side, and a monk gritted his teeth and said, "It must be him who poisoned himself, or he was pretending."

As soon as this remark came out, the crowd was excited, and everyone yelled at Daxiangguo Temple.

At this moment, Lu Zhishen, who had fallen on the stage, slowly floated up, and he slowly landed on his golden lotus platform.

In this open meeting, he didn't say a word, just sat in the lotus platform like that, and suddenly became a hero.

Everyone went crazy to welcome the return of the "Golden Buddha Zen Master", and the Daxiangguo Temple suffered a crushing defeat.

Their despicable tricks of poisoning are considered another ironclad proof of jealousy.

Originally, his reputation became very bad, but this time his reputation was completely bankrupt, and many people expressed that they would never come to Daxiangguo Temple again.

Lu Zhishen became the biggest winner without saying a word at the Buzhe Conference.

He was reborn in Nirvana for the second time, and the golden light appeared all over his body, and the Buddha's light was added to his body.

Daxiangguo Temple ended sadly, but they never expected that the matter was not over yet.

That night, the Xinxiangguo Temple, which was rebuilt from the ruins, caught fire again.

Facing the fire next door, all the eminent monks had one word in their hearts: come back?
One trick is fresh, eat all over the sky.

Lu Zhishen, that fake monk, was reborn again from the ashes.

This time, the crowd was excited, and many people spontaneously came to the gate of Daxiangguo Temple and threw stones in protest.

The imperial court issued an order to thoroughly investigate the incident, and a group of officers and soldiers blocked the Daxiangguo Temple.

Zhao Ji, who was already dizzy from the wind blowing by his pillow, asked his elite Beidou Division to send out masters to besiege the Daxiangguo Temple regardless of whether it was right or wrong.

The monks of Daxiangguo Temple were astonished to find that the entire Bianliang, including: the emperor, ministers, army, people, Taoists and even former Buddhist believers, had become their enemies.

In the huge Bianliang, no one stood on their side. Fortunately, the temple had a thousand years of experience, but it was not just for fun. A group of eminent monks guarded the gate of the mountain, and people at the bottom of the mountain could not move an inch.

However, the revelation of such strength aroused Zhao Ji's fear. In the imperial city of Song Dynasty, under his nose, there was a force that crushed his own guards.

If they are dissatisfied with themselves
Zhao Ji was afraid for a while, and now he didn't need others to instigate him, so he made up his mind to eradicate Daxiangguo Temple.
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"I have been planning for a long time, just for this day."

Lin Lingsu smiled at Li Yu, waved his whisk, and jumped into the air.Press the sword box, and the flying swords are like rain, dancing like a sword wheel, ringing around your side.

It was the first time Li Yu saw Lin Lingsu fight, and he held his breath, wanting to see the true strength of the Great Master of the Song Dynasty.

There was a sudden burst of thunder in the sky, heavy rain poured down, and black clouds overwhelmed the city.

In the rolling thick clouds, a strong and heavy voice came out from the clouds: Daxiangguo Temple, I will never forget today!

As soon as the words fell, a hole was torn in the sky, and the monks at the core of the Daxiangguo Temple and Zhensi Chongbao were coerced into the clouds. It seemed that there were powerful people who activated the formation and wanted to take them away.

Lin Lingsu sneered, and waved his hand to cut out the sword surrounding him. The dragon roared loudly, and ninety-nine and eighty-one sword auras cut into the black clouds.

wow~wow~wow~
Countless bald heads fell from the clouds, and there were no fewer than dozens of monks whose heads were cut off.

Yunzhong stretched out a big hand, grasped Lin Lingsu's main sword, and stopped his killing.

Lin Lingsu yelled loudly, his whole body was entwined with Yunzhuan, lightning bolts appeared all over his body, his eyes flashed with lightning, and the big hand holding his sword hurriedly avoided, but was cut off by a sword as fast as lightning.

The broken palm fell from the black cloud, but it didn't affect the black cloud that helped them escape.

Abandoned monks looked at the black clouds in despair, and many people began to kneel and pray.It's a pity that Heiyun still didn't respond. It seems that it has already decided who and what it will take away, and it will never take anything unplanned.

After the hand was severed, the black cloud also slowly closed its mouth. I don't know how many people from Daxiangguo Temple escaped through the black cloud.

Li Yu rolled his eyes and pinched his fingers, and suddenly six people exactly like him appeared beside him.

Six Li Yu rushed into Daxiangguo Temple from various mountain roads.

"Ruijin Jue, here I come!"

(End of this chapter)