Troubled Times: Added six doors at the beginning, pushing the world horizontally

Chapter 278 Destroying Shaolin

Cihang Sword House,

This place is located in the southern part of the Qian Kingdom and occupies a large area of ​​land.

When people worship Buddha, Cihang Sword Studio is naturally prosperous.

The temple belonging to Cihang Jianzhai at the foot of the mountain is full of believers every day, and even tens of thousands of acres of land around it also belongs to Cihang Jianzhai.

On the top of the mountain, various magnificent buildings are densely packed, and the surrounding mountain is shrouded in white mist.

At first glance, it really looks like a fairyland.

in the main hall,
It was supposed to be a place of cleanliness, but now it is in a mess.

Everyone was quarreling and it seemed extremely chaotic.

In the middle of the hall, there was a nun sitting with a whisk in hand, her eyes slightly narrowed and silent.

Her face was extremely old, her hair was white, and the skin on her face was wrinkled.

Next to her are the current senior executives of Cihang Sword Studio.

Although the foundation of Cihang Jianzhai is not as good as that of Shaolin, it is definitely not an ordinary Jianghu sect.

In addition to Miao Shan and Hui Yin, there are two other powerful Dharma figures in the door, one of whom is the old nun sitting at the top, Jing Xin.

Compared to Miaoshan and Huiyin, this person is already very old, and he is even more senior in the world.

People in the Jianghu have been fighting and fighting for a long time. Even those with strong Dharma images will die in the fighting. It can be said that there are very few people who can really survive.

But there are always exceptions to everything in this world, and pure heart is one of them.

Her luck has always been very good.

As for the other person, he has been in seclusion in the mountain behind Jianzhai. He has not shown up for a long time, and he does not even know whether he is alive or dead.

Listening to the quarrels gradually subsided, Jingxin slowly opened her eyes and said calmly: "Have you had enough noise?"

"Can there be a result?"

Everyone's expressions were gloomy and they were silent for a moment.

"Master, that Yan people are bullying others too much!"

"The devil killed the disciple of my Sword School, and now he has captured Master Miaoshan, and even threatened to ask us to go and apologize. How can this be tolerated?"

Jingxin glanced at her and said calmly: "So, you want to fight him to the death?"

"Do you have the ability?"

Jing Xin's expression was calm, but what he said was extremely heartbreaking.

Everyone was speechless for a while.

Even Miaoshan was captured, so they were no match for them?
"Are we going to watch the devil roam free?"

"If this matter spreads out, how will our colleagues in the world view us in the future?"

Like Cihang Jianzhai and other big sects, they take face very seriously.

"Ha ha!"

Jingxin chuckled, forced a smile on her wrinkled face, and said lightly: "Of course it's impossible."

No matter how good-tempered she is, she can't swallow this breath.

When did Cihang Sword House suffer such humiliation? Wouldn't it make people laugh if word spread about it?

Jingxin said in a deep voice: "The Yan people are powerful. We alone cannot be their opponent. If we go forward now, we will undoubtedly hit an egg against a stone."

"But if you want to get rid of him, it's not impossible."

"I have sent someone to contact the strongest people in the world. This demon has killed countless people and must not stay for long."

"In three days, we will leave for Shaolin."

Everyone was speechless for a while.

Although they kept shouting to attack Shen Du, they didn't have much confidence in their hearts.

At the beginning, Shaolin called on strong men from various sects and several Dharma Xiang masters to come forward together, but in the end, only Huiyin escaped, and all the Shaolin monks died in his hands.

If we go now, can we really kill him?
Although the ancestor said it with full assurance, they still had no idea in their hearts.

Jingxin took in everyone's expressions and said with a smile: "Don't worry!"

"He will die this time!"

A cold light suddenly flashed across Jingxin's narrow eyes, revealing his murderous intent.

……

Muyang City,
On the city wall, Shi Youdao watched the group go away, holding the imperial edict from Bianjing in his hand.

Shi Youdao suddenly laughed to himself.

In fact, before this, he had always had a sense of luck.

Maybe... the officials won't do this?
But the moment the official decree came, he understood that what he was worried about had finally happened.

Everything he thought about was a luxury after all.

As early as a few days ago, the Yan army camp began to increase troops, and he had already expected it.

I just didn't expect the imperial edict to come so quickly.

As long as he delays for a few more days, the Yan people will definitely not be able to hold on, and then he will be able to defeat the Yan people in one fell swoop.

"Time, fate!"

Shi Youdao smiled helplessly.

Shi Youdao handed over the imperial edict to the soldiers and said in a deep voice: "Go down with the order and attack the camp tonight!"

Although it was a certain death situation, he was not willing to admit defeat.

Soldiers, die on the battlefield!
……

Night fell silently.

The city gate opened quietly, and a dense crowd of soldiers rode out and rushed to the Yan army camp.

All horses' hooves are wrapped in thick cloth to reduce the noise.

When they were still a hundred meters away from the main camp, all the soldiers suddenly pulled their reins and began to gallop.

"Boom!"

The war horses galloped suddenly and rushed towards the camp.

The earth trembled!

The continuous sound was like thunder falling from the sky, and the explosions continued.

"kill!"

"kill!"

Continuous sounds of fighting sounded one after another, like surging waves.

Within a few breaths, a continuous army rushed into the Yan army camp.

But when they rushed out, they found that this place was already an empty camp.

After a brief period of astonishment, there were countless arrows emitting a cold light.

Large swaths of arrows fell like a curtain of rain, and there was a sudden wailing in the field.

Bundles of torches lit up at night, like a long dragon, surrounding the entire camp.

At this moment, Ganren seemed to be a lamb to be slaughtered.

In just a few rounds of arrows, thousands of people fell, and many others were trampled to death by war horses.

"kill!"

Dayan's cavalry swung their horses and attacked from the night, like a torrent, unstoppable.

"withdraw!"

"withdraw!"

"Get out!"

The messenger sounded the gong to give the order to retreat.

Ganren is not good at cavalry combat. Today's cavalry has only just been formed and is not very powerful.

A large number of soldiers began to retreat, but the Yan people's cavalry followed closely behind, biting this group of soldiers.

After the army ran for several miles, the fleeing soldiers and horses in front suddenly stopped, no longer fleeing, but faced the Yan army's cavalry.

In the darkness, there were sounds of clashing weapons and the friction of armor.

On the periphery, a large number of soldiers appeared.

At the same time, a large flag with the word "division" engraved on it was also raised from the Chinese army.

A chariot was slowly pushed out from the middle of the army. Division Youdao stood on top of the chariot and stood under the commander's flag.

"Captain Xiang!"

"Why don't we see you!"

The rich sound spread far away.

He is also a strong martial artist. Although he is not as strong as Xiang Nantian, he has also entered the Dharma Realm.

The Yan people's cavalry slowly separated, and Xiang Nantian walked out slowly on his war horse. He looked at Shi Youdao with his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Master, today is the first time that you and I have met, right?"

"Ha ha!"

Shi Youdao laughed loudly, nodded and said: "Yes, I just didn't expect it to be under such circumstances."

"This is the land of my country, Qian. Why do you Yan people have to come?"

What Shi Youdao meant was that the Yan people were invaders who invaded other countries.

Xiang Nantian tugged on the reins and said in a cold voice: "If we, Dayan, don't have to resist the Northern Barbarians, what will happen to all the other countries?"

"We Yan people have lived in a bitter cold land for a long time and have resisted barbarians for two hundred years, but what did we get in the end?"

"At the beginning, all countries made an alliance to jointly defend the Northern Barbarians, but which country contributed even half of the force?" "On the battlefield in the north, all those who died in the battle were my great Yan'erlang!"

"This world has always been populated by capable people. Doesn't Master Xianggong know how you are doing as an official in the country?"

"May I ask Mr. Master, are you protecting the royal family of Qian Kingdom or the people of Daqian?"

"Although your country is rich, how are the people's lives like?"

Shi Youdao was silent for a moment.

He couldn't refute it because what Xiang Nantian said was true.

The Qian Kingdom is indeed rich, but that has little to do with ordinary people. Many people still don't have enough to eat.

He knew better what kind of people those people in the court were.

Xiang Nantian said in a deep voice: "Mr. Master, your talents should not be buried here. If you are willing, I, the Governor, can make the decision for Your Majesty and I am willing to grant you the position of Duke."

"Ha ha!"

Shi Youdao suddenly laughed out loud, shook his head and said, "Thank you very much, Governor Prime Minister, for your kindness."

"It's a pity that my master's family has been favored by the emperor and is full of loyalty. How can it be ruined because of me?"

"It is said that Dayan's cavalry is the best in the world, but today I want to ask for advice."

Shi Youdao suddenly pulled out his sword and shouted: "Attack!"

"Tap!"

"Tap..."

Among the soldiers on the periphery, a column of soldiers wearing heavy armor suddenly walked out. There were not many soldiers, only 2000 people.

These are heavy armored infantry, and they are also the foundation of his Western Army.

Over the years, he had exhausted all his assets and only managed to cultivate these two thousand heavy armored infantry.

It's not like he hasn't thought about heavy armored cavalry, but it's a pity that Qian Guo's war horses are not suitable for wearing heavy armor, and heavy armored cavalry has too strict requirements on soldiers, and the cost is far higher than that of heavy armored infantry.

These heavy armored infantry were specially built to deal with cavalry. They all held heavy shields, horse-killing swords, and some even held hook-and-scythe spears, and they cooperated closely.

Xiang Nantian's face was expressionless, his eyes filled with murderous intent, he gently raised his hand and slowly lowered it.

The cavalry team behind them quickly dismounted and began to change their armor.

Dayan's iron cavalry is the best in the world, so it naturally cultivates heavy armored cavalry.

Both sides understand that today's battle will completely determine the final outcome of this war.

At a certain moment, the war drums in the army suddenly beat and roared loudly.

Horse hooves trample the earth!

In an instant, like an earth dragon turning over, countless gravels danced on the ground.

"kill!"

The soldiers and horses from both sides fought together instantly, with blood and flesh flying everywhere, and while the swords were shining, people kept falling.

At the same time, in Moyang City, people from the White Lotus Sect began to take action.

The soldiers guarding the city gate were assassinated and killed.

Shen Dingzhi, who had been waiting outside the city for a long time, immediately led his soldiers and horses to rush into the city.

The soldiers guarding the city were killed on the spot before they could react.

This important town in the Qian Kingdom has since fallen!
From Shi Youdao's point of view, even if he is defeated, as long as someone can still withstand Muyang City, it is not all hopeless.

He hoped that his death would serve as a warning to the officials!

The Qian Kingdom has a vast territory, rich resources, and a large population, so temporary gains and losses in territory are not a big deal.

Even if they lose most of their territory, they can still defend the remaining territory with the power of the city. One day, they will take it back again.

At the moment when Muyang City fell, other military towns in various places were also attacked by the White Lotus Sect. The city gate guards were killed, the city gates were opened wide, and the Yan army marched straight in and entered the city.

Military towns fell one after another, and the defense line built by Shi Youdao was completely defeated.

……

At this time, Shen Du had already led [-] thousand policemen and drove straight into Shaolin.

Shen Du didn't even hide his whereabouts along the way, but walked straight into the hinterland of Qian Kingdom.

He knew that as soon as the defense line built by Shi Youdao was broken, the entire Bianjing front line would no longer be able to resist, and Dayan's cavalry would march straight in.

Ganren can either fight to the end or move to Beijing and give in temporarily.

And based on the person's urinary nature, there is a high probability that he will choose the second option.

Most of Ganren's 60-strong army was destroyed, and his 2-strong army was enough with soldiers and horses from all over the country.

Shen Du passed through various prefectures on his way, and all the city gates were closed tightly. Don't go out of the city to fight. They were afraid that Shen Du would attack the city, and they wanted Shen Du to leave quickly.

Even when Shen Du and his army were stationed in one place, local officials would send people secretly to deliver large amounts of gold and silver.

The meaning is self-evident, spend money to eliminate disasters!
After Shen Du's army left, local officials would immediately lead their troops out of the city, conduct a pretense of pursuit, and finally find a few bandits, chop their heads off, and report their merits.

It will be written on the paper submitted to Bianjing that five thousand enemies were killed and ten thousand enemies were killed.

As for those who can't find the bandits, they can only kill good people and take credit in exchange for merit.

Shen Du always refused to accept the officials who sent money to them.

Traveling with an army of [-] people should have consumed a lot of money and food. However, not only did they not consume any money along the way, they actually made millions of taels.

……

News from the outside world has already reached Shaolin.

In Shaolin at this moment, in the Main Hall, the contemporary Shaolin Abbot Mingchen is sitting cross-legged on the ground. His aura is restrained, but he is like an erupting volcano, containing extremely strong power.

In front of him, there were three golden relics and a skeleton exuding a light golden luster.

Those three relics were left by the previous generations of Buddhists and contained their life-long power.

As for the Buddha bone, it is something that Shaolin has always served and inherited. It is located on the top floor of the pagoda and is a forbidden object in the temple.

After his last trip to Dayan, although he escaped by chance, he was seriously injured and his foundation was severely damaged.

As a last resort, he could only invite the relics left in the temple and use the power of the relics to recover.

These are left by the powerful Shaolin Dharma Elephants of the previous generation, and they contain pure life essence. Just one of them is enough to bring people back from the edge of death.

The energy behind Mingchen intertwined, slowly condensing into the figure of an Arhat. He had a strong body and exuded a domineering aura.

Wisps of power spread from the Buddha's bones and finally merged into Mingchen's body.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Qi and blood roared, and Mingchen's current aura was not only not weak at all, but actually stronger than before.

At the same time, his face is younger than before, and he looks no different from a middle-aged man.

After a long time, Mingchen slowly opened his eyes, a faint golden luster flashed in his eyes, and his aura quietly subsided.

Mingchen let out a breath and looked at the dim Buddha bones, with a strange smile on his lips.

"Abbot!"

At this time, a person came from outside the Main Hall and said respectfully: "There is news from the outside world that the devil has gathered a large number of soldiers and horses and is already heading towards our Shaolin Temple."

"Counting the time, we should be not far from Shaolin."

Of the four divine monks in Shaolin, only the last one is left, Xuan Nan.

The four Shaolin monks were once so famous in the world, but now they have completely become a joke in the world.

Mingchen's expression remained unchanged, his back was turned to him, and he said calmly: "I understand."

"Abbot..."

Xuannan showed hesitation, chanted the Buddha's name, and asked, "What should we do?"

The current abbot suddenly felt a little strange to him.

"If he comes, let him come."

Mingchen's face was neither sad nor happy, and he still turned his back to him and said calmly: "If nothing happens, just go down."

Xuannan was stunned for a moment, his eyes flickered, he clasped his hands together and slowly retreated.

……

One day later,

On the distant land, countless six-door policemen came on horseback and rushed to the foot of the mountain.

Shen Du and Liang Yuan rode forward, one behind the other.

When we reached the bottom of the mountain, we abandoned our horses and climbed the mountain on foot.

One step down, already dozens of feet away.

In the blink of an eye, the figure disappeared at the foot of the mountain.

in front of the mountain gate,
Shen Du came leisurely and slowly, with a gentle smile on his face.

The monks guarding the mountain gate frowned, stepped forward to stop the two of them, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

"The temple has been closed recently and no one is around. Let's go down the mountain."

Shen Du chuckled softly, looked up at the magnificent temple on the top of the mountain, and said calmly: "Please go and send a message."

"Just say that Dayan Shendu is here to destroy your Shaolin!"

After the words fell, the aura around Shen Du was no longer hidden and exploded instantly.

"Boom!"

The sky suddenly roared, and there seemed to be a burst of thunder.

In an instant, the demonic energy soared into the sky and went straight into the sky. Boundless thick demonic clouds covered most of the sky, and the situation changed.

The dark wind roars and the demonic energy roars!
An incomparably huge demon Buddha statue slowly emerged from the sea of ​​blood. It was solemn in appearance, but full of murderous aura.

The Buddhist Pure Land is like a ghost at this moment!
(End of this chapter)