The world of martial arts has been destroyed by the demon woman again!

Duanmuqing held his hands and said sincerely: "Killing is just a nod to the ground!

I am here to beg alms with your Daqian Zen Temple. "

The malice brought by Duan Muqing's alms call was indeed more vicious than killing people, and it also made the monk who opened the door completely dizzy.

Begging for alms with a monk?

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Chapter 95 There is snow in Beiming, and you also have today

The summer was in full swing, and it was noon that day. Soldiers from the Tiannan Army had already surrounded the entire Daqian Temple. Then Duanmuqing stood at the door, waiting for someone who could be the master to come out and negotiate with him.

In addition to the soldiers who formed the encirclement, Duanmuqing could command three groups of soldiers and horses, as well as his master's sister who was hidden among the soldiers and horses.

This kind of power is enough to directly overthrow the Daqian Zen Temple.

However, Duanmuqing still waited patiently for the negotiator to come out.

Neither Zen Master Shenhui nor King Yan showed up, because they had already keenly noticed that what happened this time was not simple.

The sudden arrival of an army of ten thousand people made the two of them feel suffocated.

Looking at the people wearing battle armor and forming black dragon formations,

Dugu Wushuang was even thinking about whether Dugu Ce had noticed his plan and decided to jump over the wall and kill him.

If he had known this, he should have sent troops and horses... Dugu Wushuang thought about it, but felt that it was inappropriate. If there was no evidence or anything, he would have had a way to persuade the three guards in Shangjing to dispatch.

Holding his breath, Dugu Wushuang didn't even dare to say that he was in the temple.

I felt humiliated to the extreme.

"Master Duanmu, do you want to directly destroy our Daqian Temple?"

After a few hesitations, the only three innate strong men left in Daqian Zen Temple appeared at the door holding vajra pestles, and then said, "Even if there is enmity, you can't kill all of us."

You have to think clearly, if you do this, the Lotus Temple will not just let it go! "

Although he said this, the monk almost shed tears, and he was obviously frightened and couldn't understand.

"Masters, didn't Duanmuqing say that he is here to bring you merit?"

Duanmuqing sat on the best white brocade horse, and then said seriously: "It's not that the masters don't know the situation of the victims in Xuzhou. It's probably that the Buddha in heaven couldn't stand it anymore, so he told me in a dream that you have fields here in Daqian Zen Temple. I have gold, silver, and damn food, so let me come over and beg for alms with you.

Lotus Temple actually fought for the chance of survival with 10,000+ disaster victims for the sake of the temple under its control. Even if the Buddha Mother is a Buddhist son who steals people's lives, she probably won't be so shameless.

You see, the Buddha has entrusted me with dreams. Shouldn’t all the masters give the Buddha a face and be compassionate? "

"What if we don't want to be compassionate?"

"Then I have no choice but to help you be compassionate. I have established a good relationship with the Buddha. The masters can go all the way to the bliss of the Western Heaven."

Duanmuqing sighed, and the soldiers of the Tiannan Army next to him were also very puzzled. They thought they were going to fight as soon as they came up?

As a result, why did Duan Muqing start talking like this? Some generals couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"You guys! Even if you want to fight, don't worry!"

Duanmuqing said speechlessly: "We have surrounded them, and the fighting has really damaged money and food. What will the common people do? This is of course like boiling frogs in warm water, and we will deal with them slowly."

Listening to Duanmu Qing's words, everyone present was slightly startled. Is this something that can be said in person?

The expressions on the faces of the three monks who came out to negotiate could not be restrained.

"Masters, I'm just here to cause big trouble for Xie Gongquan and Zen Master Shenhui. Don't you all want a way out?"

Duanmuqing looked at the monk, then said with a smile: "Cooperate well, we are not in a hurry, we will do things slowly.

You can also try it with your Zen master, and maybe you can invite some great masters, princes, or even Buddha mothers to take action. At that time, wouldn't you have a turning point?

It's just a family property, but as long as you are still alive in the end, you still have a chance. "

As Duanmuqing's words expanded, the resistance of the monks and soldiers standing behind the door collapsed at an alarming speed.

They are not the masters of Daqian Zen Temple, so why are they so desperate?

They are all old fritters from the market. They really have a breath to breathe. If they have the ability, wouldn't it be good to hang out with the Green Forest King Ben Lei Gu Lei Ben?

"I dare to ask, Master... Are you really going to stop killing people first? Give us some time?"

The leading monk asked hesitantly.

"Why, my Duanmu family has always told lies. When did I lie? If I tell lies, I will not do business in the future."

Duanmuqing's expression became more and more disdainful, and then he said: "I have a grudge against you, and the emperor also has a grudge against you. We will tear down your door and the wall outside later, and take away all the food in the temple. You flower monks must have hidden wine and meat. Remember to hand it over. If you keep it, you will fight with us immediately.

Those gold and silver Buddha statues, or the copper coins issued by your monks, and the incense money you saved cannot be kept. You think these ten thousand soldiers of the Southern Army cannot go in vain, right?

People outside the customs like to slaughter cities, but this is not easy to catch. Don't let people find out that you have hidden money. If you are found out, it can also be a good time for the old men in the army who have special hobbies.

As well as the martial arts secrets from your Sutra Pavilion, they will also be donated for future use against foreign enemies. If you are so obedient, the Emperor's uncle will probably leave you with dignity. "

That's it, you guys still want to be decent.

Listening to Duanmu Qing's words, the expression of the monk at Daqian Temple turned green, but looking at Duanmu Qing's appearance, he knew that the other party did intend to give them time.

However, at this moment, the mouth with dull ears and blue eyes did not stop.

"There must be many pilgrims in your Zen temple who present antiques, calligraphy and paintings, and high-quality medicinal materials for health and martial arts training, right? And bring out all those famous Buddhist Sutras from the Lotus Temple in the north, too!"

Duanmuqing said with a smile: "These things are given to the generals of the Tiannan Army. They all come from poor families, and they happen to be exposed to the Buddhist aura of the masters.

Finally, I know that your Daqian Zen Temple may not have enough food. Give me all the rare treasures and weapons collected in your temple, such as the jewelry and weapons passed down from generation to generation by Master Hehuan Taoism, and the jade screen of the Buddha Mother. Our Duanmu family will help you. Fill the food gap! "

"..."

After Duan Muqing finished speaking, Tian Nanjun, who was still a little unhappy at first, turned completely red-eyed and his attitude towards Duan Muqing became better.

After all, this young master made everyone rich and gave almost everything to everyone's satisfaction. Moreover, he saved 10,000+ victims, and no one could say anything bad about it.

The most important thing is that Duanmuqing himself asked for his share.

This portion was neither too much nor too little, and since it was just in line with the identity of Mr. Duanmu, it would not make people feel jealous. Mr. Duanmu got closer to everyone present after taking the things.

Otherwise, Duan Muqing, who was shining with the holy light of chivalry, would still make most of the Tiannan soldiers uncomfortable.

You are such a fucking saint that I dare not touch you.

"But Master, how can you guarantee that you won't take action immediately and will you really give us time?"

The leading monk hesitantly asked a question.

"That's easy. We only have a hundred people moving in at a time."

Duanmuqing pointed to the flat ground that was trampled by thousands of cavalry, and then said: "Check the moved things here. If you do this, I promise not to cause any other trouble to you within ten days, and let you discuss ways. Maybe The three of you go out to find someone.

how?Masters, give face to the Buddha who entrusts me with dreams.

Otherwise, if I go back now and ask the emperor to send troops to kill your entire Daqian Zen Temple without leaving a single person alive, you will not be able to escape. "

"...Master Qing, please wait a moment."

The three monks looked at each other, then turned around and went back.

Not long after, under the pressure of King Yan Dugu Wushuang who was worried that the Tiannan Army who rushed in would find him here and might die, Daqian Zen Temple finally agreed to Duanmu Qing's conditions.

After all, the prince promised that reinforcements would arrive within ten days.

Even if Zen Master Shenhui himself is very unwilling to combine his body with Daqian Zen Temple, what Duanmuqing is doing now is simply to cut him into pieces with a thousand cuts.

However, Zen Master Shenhui was unable to take action at this moment, let alone the disciples who wanted to survive.

In the end, I could only choose to endure it silently.

"Duanmu Qing!!!"

Dugu Wushuang crushed the wine glass angrily. At this moment, the resentment in his heart had reached the point where he could not suppress it.

Daqian Zen Temple has surrendered to him, and Duanmuqing is robbing all his money now!His stuff!

Hateful!

When the sun went up, the gate of Daqian Zen Temple slowly opened towards Duanmuqing, his enemy.

Duanmuqing sighed. In fact, based on his hatred of this temple and the dark thoughts in his heart, he actually hoped that the temple people would resist.

He really didn't want such a disgusting temple to exist for too long.

But, just for the sake of the people...

Duan Muqing will only make the final outcome of this group of evil monks even more miserable.

Duanmuqing waved his hand gently, and the three-meter-high red wall of Daqian Zen Temple fell to the ground.

The sky began to drizzle, and countless amounts of rain fell on the land.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but when the mist and rain from the south of the Yangtze River fell on the giant Buddha on the mountain wall of Daqian Zen Temple, the Buddha’s body, which had not been cleaned much even though it was cleaned day and night, was completely clean today.

The gold and silver giant Buddhas began to be smashed and brought out, as did the land deeds for the fields.

Duanmu Qingsha left, leaving behind only one person from their Duanmu family, one from the Tiannan Army, and one from the Yunzhou Family, allowing the three of them to supervise each other in distributing things.

Of course, Duanmuqing believes that the more things that should belong to him, the more things there are here, the less anyone will dare to touch them.

The 480 temples of the Southern Dynasties were submerged in the mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

Standing in the temple, Luo Wuming patted his clothes gently and looked at Duanmu Qing in the distance.

He really didn't expect that what was originally a desperate matter would usher in such a big turn for the better.

While looking pleased, he looked at his palm and was slightly lost in thought.

"Amitabha...Buddha, my disciples are really not as good as others!"

Luo Wuming didn't know what to say, he just thought that he might prepare a gift for Duanmu Qing.

A gift that I should not have had long ago and should have been given to others for use.

"It just depends on how much this kid can accept it in the end."

Luo Wuming laughed loudly, feeling happy about throwing a heavy burden on others.

However, before doing this, he should discuss it with his wife, although Luo Wuming estimated that his wife would be more excited than him.

Sitting deep in the Daqian Zen Temple, Zen Master Shenhui felt like a knife was beginning to peel off the skin and bones.

"Hum hum!"

Why Buddha?

Am I not spreading Buddhism?

Why do you want me to suffer this torture that is worse than death?

Zen Master Shenhui watched the great light energy in his body dissipate crazily, and couldn't help but be filled with a sense of unwillingness and hatred.

In the Tiannan Army camp in the distance, Dugu Ce was sitting in a wheelchair, with a thin face. He looked like what was rumored by the outside world, and his martial arts skills were half-impaired.

"His portion is quite appropriate...although it still looks a little immature."

In the military camp, regarding Duanmuqing's disposal of Daqian Temple, Duguce looked at the newly drawn maps of various states under his command and admired the distribution plan proposed by Duanmuqing.

There are benefits up and down, which is a real long-term solution.

Duanmuqing has the qualifications of the prime minister of the Wei Dynasty.

Since ancient times, dividing meat has been a difficult task. After Taizu first established his own prime minister Nanya, he once said, you prime ministers are here to divide meat for me.

Whether the meat is divided well or not is the guarantee of your and my position for generations to come.

It is a pity that the first article of Taizu's ancestral precepts has been completely forgotten in Shangjing City today.

Do not take away all the wealth in the world so that people in the world do not have enough food for a month in their homes.

"Duanmu Buqi is really a great head!"

Dugu Ce sighed slightly, feeling that he was worthy of being her child, and then said curiously, "I don't know how proud this kid is that he has accomplished such a big thing today.

Young man..."

As if recalling something, a smile that had not appeared on Duguce's face for 20 years appeared on his face.

After Duanmuqing left, he was indeed very proud, but the content and situation of this pride were completely different from what Duguce had imagined.

What Duanmu Qing is most proud of today is something else entirely.