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Chapter 286 Kill the monk at the temple gate! Blood splattered on the pure land of Buddhism! !

These monks are really used to being arrogant and domineering. Even if they know that the person who may come is from the government, so what?
Especially when Zhi Zhi saw the county magistrate, he felt a fire in his heart.

In his eyes, the county magistrate was just a young man.

I have warned him many times that you can either follow us, or you can keep your mouth shut and act like you haven't seen anything, otherwise we will definitely deal with you.

You must know that our Longxing Temple is not just a temple, it is as simple as that. It is more related to the court and government and countless Buddhists. Our energy is beyond your imagination.

So if you cooperate with us obediently, your future and money will be great.

And if you go against us, what can you do as an official like you?
Smart Station took a step forward and said, "Amitabha, why did the donor come this time? And he brought so many people with him."

As he spoke, his triangular eyes caught the old farmer who looked familiar just now.

The old farmers even hid behind, but they were still seen by the Zhike monks who had just received them.

"Why do you still dare to come? Are you really not afraid of punishment from the Buddha and His Majesty Taizu?"

The county magistrate stepped forward and stood in front of the old farmers, "Don't be arrogant, we are here today to burn down your ruined temple."

Zhi Zhi was stunned for a moment when he heard it. Several monks nearby also wondered if their ears had heard it wrong.

The young monks even took a step forward, "What did you just say? Are you going to burn down our Longxing Temple?"

The monk's expression was very arrogant. After he finished speaking, he laughed loudly: "Master, did you hear that? They are going to burn down our temple."

Zhi Zhi could not clasp his hands at this time. He clasped his hands behind his back and the old god said, "Our Longxing Temple has been standing here for more than a hundred years and almost two hundred years. No one has ever dared to say that we are going to be destroyed." This temple is burned down.

Not to mention you are such a fussy official, even if the governor of Southern Zhili arrives at Longxing Temple, he still has to behave himself.

To be rude to you, let alone a seventh-grade county magistrate like you, even if the prefect comes, even if the governor comes, they still have to get off the sedan and walk into our mountain gate.

Today, the poor monk wants to see how you, a petty official like sesame and mung bean, burned down our Longxing Temple? "

Liu Ting and Wang Hu were very angry after hearing this.

"As expected, you are so arrogant, and with your background, you are not even looked down upon by officials. No wonder you are so unscrupulous in bullying the people."

Liu Ting even said, "When we went up the mountain just now, we met these murdered people, and we realized that you were seizing people's land so openly. You are worse than bandits.

In the past nearly two hundred years, the people have been oppressed by you countless times. "

After Wang Hu and Liu Ting finished speaking, the three Zhike monks snorted, and then said to the common people: "Are you talking about robbing your land? Or is the Buddha appearing in your land?

This is your honor and you should be proud.

This is the grace bestowed by the Buddha. Now go and repay kindness with evil.

You do deserve a little punishment from the Buddha. "

After hearing this, the common people were so frightened that they took a few steps back.

Then the intelligent man looked at Chen Han, who was surrounded by an imposing figure. He stood on the steps and smiled at Chen Han, "Who are you, a young man? You dare to come to our Longxing Temple with the county magistrate to cause trouble. You are not afraid." Going to court?
You look like you are not an ordinary person. You don’t think that the county magistrate dares to burn down our Longxing Temple, do you? Young man, hurry down the mountain and don't follow them. "

Chen Han didn't speak, but the three Zhike monks got angry, "You're deaf, didn't you hear our master talking to you? Where did you come from? Why don't you get down the mountain."

Chen Han raised his hand and blasted the head of any monk who dared to point at him with a single shot.

The sound of the gunshot spread throughout the mountain gate. Did you know that the guest monk didn't understand how he died until his death?

The back of his head was blown open, and blood splashed on the faces of Zhi Zhi and the other two Zhike monks.

Zhi Zhi froze there, his face pale.

He never expected that Chen Han would suddenly shoot so decisively.

And his apprentice actually died in front of him.

The monks holding sticks on the side also froze there.

The common people did not expect that this young man actually dared to kill people.

Although they didn't know what the fire stick-like thing in Chen Han's hand was, they knew that the thing must be powerful when they saw that Chen Han raised his hand and shot the arrogant monk opposite him until his head exploded. Very.

Only then did Lao Bantian realize his reaction. His screams frightened him to death. The two living Zhike monks even collapsed on the ground, watching helplessly as their senior brothers stood upright and lay on the ground covered in blood.

They wanted to run, but their legs were weak and they couldn't run at all.

Before it was over, Chen Han took the musket handed over from Liu Ting, and fired with a bang at the head of another Zhike monk who was lying on the ground. The monk also burst his brain and died.

Then Chen Han took the musket handed over by Wang Hu, pointed it at the head of another Zhike monk, and shot him to death.

The whole process went smoothly. Chen Han didn't say a word at all and just shot and killed.

Until then, Zhi Zhi finally realized that he was afraid, and he fell to his knees on the ground.

"Spare my life!"

"Sir, spare your life!"

"The poor monk will never dare to do it again!"

"Spare my life!"

Beside, the monks were also stunned.

Since ancient times, killing monks has been relatively rare.

They have rarely heard of Chen Han killing three people in a row directly in the Buddhist forbidden area.

After Chen Han killed several of them, he didn't even react intelligently.

Then Chen Han took another musket and stepped forward, grabbed Zhi Zhi's collar, and then dragged him toward the mountain gate.

At the same time, he shouted: "Secure the mountain gate for me, and no monk is allowed to escape."

After giving the order, Chen Han dragged Zhizhi into the mountain gate and went straight to the main hall.

The Jinyi guards filed in, and after entering, they captured all the monks and escorted them all to the main square of the Main Hall.

Because Longxing Temple was built so magnificently, even though there were more than 500 monks standing in the large square, the entire square was still not occupied.

Chen Han was sitting on the Grand Master's chair in front of the Main Hall. The guards in Jinyi next to him were pointing guns at the monks.

The monks had probably never seen such a scene, and they were so frightened that they cowered in the square.

Chen Han was looking through ten large boxes of ledgers that Jin Yiwei had found from the host Guangzhi.

Each account book is as thick as two fingers, densely recording the harvest over the years.

Chen Han flipped through the general ledger and found that Longxing Temple alone occupied more than 300,000 acres of fertile land.

This does not include the land owned by the landlords under the banner of Longxing Temple.

The annual income from these fields alone amounts to hundreds of thousands taels.

The incense money is as much as four to five million taels per year.

As for lending money, that's even more surprising.

There is no record of money being lent here, but it is all grain.

How many are there?

The annual harvest of grain can reach more than one million dan.

According to the current market price, one tael of silver buys four stones of grain, and they lend money at usury, and they can harvest 250,000 taels of silver a year.

Just the amount of money recorded on the account books is almost one million taels of silver per year.

One million taels! !
Then there are various expenses. It can be seen that these guys really know how to eat. They say that monks do not eat meat and fish, but that is just superficial.

Chen Han watched these monks eating and was furious...

First update! !

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