My God, I am the emperor, the lord of mankind.

Chapter 218 Chenghua Suspicion 3
Under the secret instructions of the Queen Mother and the cabinet, the courtiers immediately wrote a letter to remonstrate, accusing Concubine Wan Gui of misbehaving and having a funeral in her family, making her no longer suitable to raise a prince.

Ming Xianzong should immediately send the prince to Cining Palace for the Queen Mother to raise her grandson.

He was also canonized as the Crown Prince to appease Emperor Taizu's anger towards Xianzong who had been in power for many years without an heir and the imperial line was uncontinued.

Emperor Xianzong was naturally furious about this.

Of course he didn't believe that if Taizu really showed up, he would not help himself but help a bunch of outsiders who were sons of bitches.

Seeing that the ministers were forcing the palace, Xianzong had been in power for many years and had already cultivated a group of forces that were only loyal to him with the help of Wan Guifei's relatives and the inner court officials.

Immediately ordered hundreds of elite Jinyi soldiers to be sent from the palace to go to Jinling at night to investigate the cause of the Nanjing earthquake and whether it was evil traitors who took the opportunity to cause trouble.

But when these hundreds of elite Jinyi guards who were entrusted with the emperor's orders arrived at Jinling, they all disappeared like stone into the sea without making any splash. From then on, they all completely disappeared and evaporated from the world.

Jinyiwei's high-end combat power and Xianzong's painstaking training, summoned from Taoist monks from all over the world, and most of the ministers who were only ordered by the emperor disappeared suddenly.

From then on, Ming Xianzong was no longer able to resist the pressure from all parties in the government and the opposition. He had no choice but to announce on September [-] that Zhu Youtang would be crowned crown prince and would be raised in the palace of the Queen Mother.

"earthquake?"

Zhu Houcong asked as he looked at the approaching Mahavira Temple and the almost endless densely packed Buddhist and demonic zombies in the bamboo forest in front of him.

"Yes, there was an earthquake. It's not a joke. Our main hall was in disrepair and collapsed once during the earthquake, damaging many precious books and cultural relics. Since then, our temple has So we set a rule that every ten years the main hall must be renovated under the abbot’s auspices.”

When Monk Yuantong said this, he watched with fear as Zhu Houcong, facing the monsters all over the mountains and plains, raised his fists as if cutting grass.

Large swaths of Buddhist and demonic zombies were blown away by him like raindrops. Most of them had their heads blown off in the air and were torn in half by the wind of fists.

Zhu Houcong shuttled through the demonic tide, and no one could stop these demons that could dominate an area outside!
He was dumbfounded as he watched Zhu Houcong twisting off the heads of the two golden bodies of Arhats enshrined in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Forest, and then looked back at Yuantong in confusion, indicating that you should continue talking!

Yuantong felt that his calves, like the White Lotus Sect witch next to him, were a little weak.

Seeing Zhu Houcong crushing the zombie's head as easily as tofu. He also recognized the Buddha and the demon. It was the golden body of the previous abbot. He shuddered subconsciously, not thinking that he was a Buddhist monk. Kung Fu can withstand beatings better than the Arhat's Golden Body.

"Actually, Emperor Xianzong was right. The earthquake was indeed not a manifestation of Taizu or a punishment from heaven, but was indeed a man-made disaster——"

Speaking of this, Yuantong seemed to have returned to the terrifying scene he saw when he was just an ordinary monk in a Buddhist temple.

Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple——

Tens of thousands of true Buddhas gather here. Although these living Buddhas occasionally wake up, there is a small chance that they can eat people out of control.

But this cannot conceal the purpose of their gathering again.

The sleeping true god who looks after the underground of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple and bestows the supreme glory on the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple may wake up at any time and devour the world.

It was also something that the sharks tried their best to take back from Jinling.

Although it appears to be a guardian, just its breath while sleeping creates a grand scene of thousands of Buddhas gathering together.

Even the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple itself has no confidence in how to suppress this terrifying existence once it awakens, or how to kneel and lick it until the other party is satisfied and spare the lives of himself and others.Although the first generation ancestor judged that he had lost consciousness long ago because of his severe injuries, he might never wake up, and he would gradually die as time went by.

For thousands of years, the monks of Wanfo Temple seemed to have gradually accepted this explanation as they watched the increasingly prosperous incense.

He is almost completely dead and will probably never wake up.

But until 40 years ago, that leisurely sigh like a dream, tsunamis and earthquakes were set off in the south and along the coast, houses collapsed, mountains and rivers tilted, countless sharks drowned in the sea, and countless residents in several southern provinces were buried. Under the ruins, or falling into the abyss that suddenly appeared at your feet.

At that time, the monks of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple realized that the thing was not dead, nor was it getting weaker as time went by, but was in the process of a slow but steady recovery.

Moreover, as the panicked monks of Wanfo Temple gradually deepened their investigation, they found that it was probably not a coincidence that the god was showing signs of awakening at this time.

But someone did it deliberately behind the scenes.

"What's the meaning!"

Looking at the golden-bodied Buddha and Demon in front of him who became more powerful as he walked towards the Main Hall, Zhu Houcong rolled up his sleeves, and the Three Yang Mysterious Fire burned brightly on his arms.

Since King Qin's sword killed the five zombies and rescued two people, it has become listless because he has not reaped any benefits. Although Zhu Houcong wanted to repair the broken sword on the spot and threatened to have it remade, it was obvious that no matter how long it took, time The location is not very suitable.

The golden Buddhas in front of them, whose golden paint was shining brighter and brighter under the blazing firelight, had compassionate faces, but the limbs of the monks being eaten in their hands and the blood splattered all over them looked particularly ferocious at this moment.

The smell of blood in the air was so strong that it was almost suffocating.

The main hall in front of him was like a slaughterhouse at this time, with the torn limbs and arms of the monks everywhere. Dozens of the golden bodies of the ancestors enshrined in the golden lotus had long since disappeared, turning into abominable things eating people in front of Zhu Houcong.

The bright golden Buddhas in front of them have obviously noticed Zhu Houcong. Obviously, compared with the little zombies they encountered before, they were shattered by Zhu Houcong's blow.

The golden statues of the Patriarch in front of him, which were worshiped day and night by the monks of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, obviously allowed him to move his muscles more.

"Because the matter was of great importance, Master Faneng personally investigated the matter at that time. During the process of investigating why the gods suddenly showed signs of awakening, Master Faneng found traces of human sacrifice near the sealed altar. It seemed that Someone has tried here many times to awaken the gods under the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, and this organization must have internal contacts in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, otherwise it would be impossible to know the specific location where the gods are buried."

Yuantong said, looking at the ferocious state of the ancestors he usually worshiped in front of him, and looking at the mutilated limbs of the monks on the ground, Yuantong felt a little nauseous.

Fa Neng—the old monk—

Zhu Houcong carried the true flame with one punch and roared towards the ferocious bloody mouth of the golden Buddha in front of him, thinking.

"and--"

As if feeling that his guess was too shocking, Yuantong and Tang Cai'er next to him looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and saw Zhu Houcong's majestic power. Those Buddhas, demons and arhats who could cause harm to the outside world were all casually taken care of by Zhu Houcong. Crushed to death.

Maybe if he missed today, he would never have the chance to tell his guess. He finally made up his mind and told the guess that had been surging in his heart ever since he saw the golden body of the magic power.

"Furthermore, I feel that there is something strange about the death of Patriarch Fa Neng. It does not seem like he passed away naturally——"

"On the contrary, Patriarch Fa Neng most likely discovered something in the recent vision in the Buddhist temple, and was designed to be killed by certain forces——"

(End of this chapter)