The Three Kingdoms: The strategist will stop, and Rome will be unified

Chapter 322
Zhuge Liang smiled slightly: "That's right, although he is a living Buddha, after all, he was born of human belief. He is born afraid of death, and now he is afraid that he feels a crisis, so he wants to win over believers and protect him from escape."

Guan Yu immediately picked up the Yanyue knife and slashed at it.

The Buddha statue immediately shouted the Buddha's name, and waves of golden light rushed over, trying to stop Guan Yu.

Guan Yu laughed loudly: "You still want to stop me at such a close place?"

Then the thing exploded and split in two.

The Buddha statue suddenly shattered with a whine, and the black corpses outside gradually revealed their normal colors.

Zhuge Liang looked at it for a while, and suddenly smiled: "Yun Chang's saber, I'm afraid it broke the secret method of this Buddhist sect. Originally, this thing should have controlled the minds of Fulousha believers, otherwise, everyone would not have died willingly." Now I don't deny that there are righteous men in all countries, but I don't believe that Fulusha is such a hero. Now that this Buddha statue is destroyed, the capital of Guishuang may lose the protection of Buddha power from now on, because There is nothing to control believers!"

Guan Yu immediately rejoiced and said: "Since we don't have this power, can't we send troops immediately to break through their capital?"

Zhuge Liangliang nodded: "That's right! Go and inform the armies immediately, and immediately attack their capital, Peshawar!"

At this time, the capital of the Frost Empire was in chaos, and countless people were yelling in the city.

Not for anything else, just for one thing, they in the past have been manipulated!
"Abolish false benevolence and righteousness, and give me back my freedom!"

Not only the civilians were yelling, but the nobles also gathered on the street, yelling loudly.

Inside the temples in the city, the gates were closed, and all the eminent monks hid inside.

Emperor Guishuang came out of the palace with a gloomy expression on his face. When he saw the people outside making a mess, he immediately stretched out his hand to suppress their voices and said, "I was also deceived by them. I just recovered. Don't worry, wait for me today." Handle this matter yourself!"

At this time, all the monks in those temples were silent.

In one of the temples, an eminent monk looked at the shattered Buddha statue and couldn't help but sighed: "Why is the current Buddha shattered? Now, there is going to be a big mess!"

Another eminent monk sighed worryingly: "The current Buddha has passed away, we can no longer attract believers, and now we may not be able to leave here smoothly!"

"Why don't we use our last strength to suppress the army and the people here, so we can escape?
"In this case, will we still have a foothold in the future?"

Immediately, a civil war broke out in the capital of the Guishuang Empire. The army surrounded the temple to ask for an explanation, but they did not have enough strength to break in easily.

The temple also possesses great power. It neither wants to destroy its own foundation, nor does it want to go out to confess its sins and subdue the law. Therefore, the two sides began to stalemate.

It was under such circumstances that the army of the Great Wei Empire arrived outside the city of Peshawar.

When they got here, everyone immediately laughed when they saw it: "Sure enough, the tortoise shell is broken, wouldn't it be easy for us to rush in and take it down?"

Zhuge Liang wanted to suppress the crowd, but unexpectedly everyone was excited, so he had no choice but to ask the generals from all walks of life to lead the army to attack the city.

Guan Yu, Zhang Liao, Sun Ce and others immediately began to erect ladders to climb the city.

At this time, the defenders in the city temporarily gave up their contradictions, and united with the monks in the temple to fight back against the enemy together.

Those monks are powerful one by one, a sentence of scriptures is a golden light, if there is substance, they will immediately kill ordinary soldiers.

The army attacked for a while with no effect, and then several generals were furious, and even started to clear the way in front of them by themselves!
Xiahou Dun was irritable by nature. After climbing the ladder, he didn't pay attention to the enemies above. He was hit by a long-browed monk in an instant, broke his finger, and rolled down the ladder.

Seeing this scene, Guo Jia was furious in an instant, and suddenly activated the Heaven's Jealousy talent, and a murderous intent immediately enveloped the monk, and with his 300-year lifespan, he directly beheaded him!

Guo Jia's powerful talent, after killing the old monk, the other monks inside were shocked and fled away.

The generals of the Great Wei immediately swarmed up and occupied the top of the city, then opened the city gate, and the army began to kill inside.

The streets were littered with corpses and blood flowed like rivers, which was extremely tragic.

At this point, the soldiers of the Guishuang Empire were no longer able to fight anymore, they just retreated again and again, all retreating towards the imperial palace, going there to defend the Emperor Guishuang.

The closer you get to the Guishuang Palace, the fewer soldiers there are. However, the remaining soldiers, whether they are the elite of the army or have been completely inspired to fight, are becoming more and more difficult to deal with. Even if Guan Yu goes up, they cannot be easily killed one by one. .

After Zhuge Liang entered the city, he frowned: "This is the fate of the Guishuang Empire. The fate of the country is no longer on the people, but on these soldiers. It is unrealistic to advance quickly. Xu Chu and Xia Houyuan led troops to surround Here, other people, follow me to destroy their foundation, once the foundation is destroyed, the Guishuang Empire will collapse completely."

Therefore, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun and others left the palace with Zhuge Liang.

The previous monks have now retreated into one temple after another. These temples are strong and weak. Zhuge Liang stepped on the Qixing Tiangang step, and then he waved the feather fan, and the feathers on it flew out one by one, landing on several temples.

Zhuge Liang ordered: "Except for the temple where the feather fell, all other temples will be destroyed immediately!"

Zhuge Liang is not a soft-hearted person, he is also vigorous and resolute at critical times.

With an order, several generals went to destroy it with weapons, but several counselors surrounded him.

Xun Yu looked at the surrounding temples, stroking his short beard and said, "Master, these temples are not easy, do you have a magic method to break them?"

Zhuge Liang shook his head: "Let's join forces."

Several military divisions nodded immediately.

The crowd immediately locked on one of the temples, and the monks in that temple obviously sensed the crisis, and immediately chanted Buddhist scriptures, an ancient and solemn atmosphere filled the air, and there was a layer of substantive golden light in the air. Jia caught off guard and took a breath, and immediately his eyes were a little blurred. Zhuge Liang fanned him with a feather fan, and Guo Jia woke up.

He glanced at the temple, and frowned: "There is really something powerful in it, and it was only a burst of breath that almost took away my sanity, and a little later. I'm afraid I'm going to become a puppet of Buddhism." .”

While speaking, Guo Jia took the lead in launching the attack, and a black air gushed out from the top of his head. The ghosts in the black air were mottled and rushed towards the temple immediately.

The few young monks outside were not strong enough, and they fell to the ground in an instant, lifeless. An old monk inside suddenly knocked on the wooden fish.

Suddenly a gust of wind gushed out of it, first blowing away Guo Jia's black air directly, and then blowing it all around with rustling noises, the surroundings were plunged into darkness, only the golden light of the temple was dazzling, and all the reflections inside Clearly.

The people outside immediately noticed that there was an old monk with his back facing them, beating the wooden fish and reciting scriptures. In front of the old monk, there was a square box enshrined, which was exactly the same as the one that had been beheaded by Guan Yu.

The Buddha's voice inside gradually became louder, and it seemed that there was only one voice in the sky and on the earth, loud and powerful, and full of momentum.

(End of this chapter)