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Chapter 134 Crazy!

"Gudu nodded to you, what else do you want?"

Zhao Yi withdrew his hand and looked at Elder Huiyuan with a look of dissatisfaction and disgust.

"I hate monks who have no sense of boundaries!"

boom!
  As soon as Zhao Yi said these words, the surrounding monks exploded.

Zhao Yi had just struck so quickly and urgently that none of the monks could react.

Upon hearing his words, everyone suddenly woke up and glared at Zhao Yi.

"He injured Elder Huiyuan!"

"Elder Huiyuan is so compassionate, how could he be so harsh on him?"

"A place of pure Buddhism treats monks like this. Aren't you afraid of the Buddha's punishment?"

"But, he is the prince of Daxia."

As soon as these words came out, the huge temple fell into dead silence.

Everyone's faces showed confusion at the same time.

Yes.

Zhao Yi is the prince of Daxia.

What can they do?
  Could it be possible to kill him?
  Not to mention killing, I don't even dare to say a harsh word.

Daxia's laws have never failed to control the world of immortality.

The only person who can still live without respecting the prince seems to be the legendary prince concubine!

They are monks, but they don't have the skills of a princess.

But if Zhao Yi cannot be saved, what should Xiaoleiyin Temple do?
  The man just now sent an order to kill all the monks in Xiaoleiyin Temple!
  For a moment, the expressions on the monks' faces were extremely complicated, including anger, dissatisfaction, worry, and unconcealable fear and fear!
  The reason why these monks have an arrogant attitude is because the abbot and the leaders have always sworn to it, especially Elder Huiyuan of the Sutra Pavilion. He calls himself the first sutra master of the Buddhist sect and is very confident in his ability to debate sutras. Zhao Yi can be converted into Buddhism through scripture debate.

If Zhao Yi was admitted to the Buddhist sect, he would be almost the same as other believers.

Are monks afraid of believers?

Believers should kowtow to them and offer sesame oil money!

Therefore, the monks are confident.

But the situation seems to be different now.

Zhao Yi is different from those pilgrims in the past.

He doesn't chant at all.

Let alone debate the scriptures with Elder Huiyuan!
  Zhao Yi is like a reckless man who only likes to solve problems with his fists.

Elder Huiyuan had no chance to display his talents.

Naturally, there was no way to convert Zhao Yi into the Buddhist sect.

Trouble is coming!

The monk who reacted quickly started to move out without leaving any trace.

They come to be monks not because they have great faith in Buddha, but most of them just because Xiaoleiyin Temple has many cultivation resources.

In fact, the monks who chant sutras in temples are the ones who least believe in Buddha.

Now that the Great Xia Forbidden Army is approaching, the elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion has failed to convert the Great Xia Crown Prince, and the life and death disaster of Xiaoleiyin Temple is just around the corner.

If you don’t run now, then when?
  They are just here to make a living as monks, why are they trying so hard to survive?
  Didn’t you see the abbot running away?
  Zhao Yi also noticed.

When he slapped Elder Huiyuan away, a fat old monk wearing a khaki cassock quietly disappeared into the crowd.

That fat monk was also at the ninth level of the Saint King Realm.

Zhao Yi remembered that Huiyan had said before that there were five ninth-level holy king monks in Xiaoleiyin Temple. In addition to the unlucky old monk Hui'an who died at the Immortal Cultivation Conference, there were also abbots, elders of Sutra Pavilion, and precepts on the mountain. There are three great monks in the ninth level of the Holy King Realm who are the first ones in the academy.

In Zhao Yi's impression, the leader of a place like the Discipline Academy should have a straight face and a resolute expression, otherwise he would not be able to control the scene.

The fat monk just now obviously did not meet these conditions.

"The abbot of Xiaoleiyin Temple has escaped!"

Master Miaoyin also saw the fat monk who escaped.

She obviously knew what the abbot of Xiaoleiyin Temple looked like, and immediately said: "That person is Hui Chi, the abbot of Xiaoleiyin Temple, and he escaped to the secret realm!"

Wisdom crazy? Can you eat?
  When Zhao Yi heard this name, he thought of the monk who had become a pig and nodded slightly.

He really lives up to his name.

That monk does look like he knows how to eat!

"It's just a good time to run away. We don't have to look for the entrance to the secret realm anymore!"

After Zhao Yi finished speaking, his body shook and all the monks in front of him were sent flying.

At this time, the monks also discovered that the abbot Hui Chi had run away.

Everyone's heart suddenly became cold.

None of them were so scared when Elder Huiyuan was beaten just now.

Although the transformation failed, there are still many masters in Xiaoleiyin Temple, many restrictions, and the secret realm of Buddhism.

If you are determined to confront the Great Xia Forbidden Army, you may not be incapable of fighting.

But Abbot Hui Chi ran away.

Obviously, he was not as confident as these monks.

Hui Chi's escape was like the straw that broke the camel's back. The monks' pretense of calmness was broken and they knelt on the ground in an instant.

"Your Highness, please don't leave in a hurry. Speak clearly first!"

"Amitabha! The young monk doesn't know what a 'spirit' is. The young monk is wronged!"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is clear!"

"Your Highness, the previous death knell was not sounded by the young monk, but by the abbot and the head of each court who insisted on his own way! The young monk came from a good family and never dared to have any disobedience to the Great Xia court!"

"Your Highness, all the sins were committed by the abbot and the heads of each court. The young monk is innocent. Please take back your life!"

The monks were all crying and kept telling themselves that they were wronged. The believers outside who were ready to help were dumbfounded!

Didn’t he say that the Daxia Prince was cruel, slaughtering innocent monks wantonly, and calling on all believers to join them in resisting Daxia’s imperial army?
  They were all ready to fight to the death, but these monks surrendered?

What is this doing?

The believers glared at the monks all over the ground.

Don't fight with anger, mourn for misfortune!
  Zhao Yi only felt it was ironic.

Those believers have much firmer faith in Buddha than the monks.

The Daxia Dynasty raised them, but they have never been so pious!
  The monks were all begging Zhao Yi, but the believers looked at Zhao Yi angrily.

The person who reacted the most was an old woman in her fifties.

The old woman was bejeweled, followed by a dozen maids and servants, and two young women who looked about sixty-seven years like her were waiting on her.

Zhao Yi had seen this kind of scene a lot in Shengjing City, and the matrons of those wealthy families all liked this style.

The old woman stood at the front of all the believers, pointed at Zhao Yi and scolded mercilessly: "This is a quiet place for Buddhism. Even the queen here would not dare to be disrespectful to the Buddha. Since you are the prince, then We should strictly abide by the rules. Is it the way of a wise king to act so wantonly and force monks to become monks?"

Zhao Yi had already stepped into the main hall, but when he heard these words, his steps suddenly stopped.

He could ignore the curses of those monks.

On the one hand, Buddhism and the Daxia Dynasty had a relationship between the oppressed and the oppressor. Buddhism handed over a large number of offerings to the Daxia court every year. The Buddha Sect didn't owe anything to the Daxia court. Now that a disaster was approaching, it was normal for them to curse a few times.

On the other hand, Zhao Yi has already ordered that these monks in Xiaoleiyin Temple will soon become dead. Zhao Yi has always been very tolerant towards the dead. He was going to die soon anyway, so he let them make trouble.

However, this old woman is different.

Her dress and appearance suggest that she belongs to a wealthy family in Shengjing City.

The Buddhist sect did not owe the Daxia court anything, but these people did.

Without the Daxia court, I’m afraid I don’t even know whether these people are humans or ghosts. Pick up the bowl to eat, put down the bowl and scold your mother?
  Who gave her the guts?

Looking at the old woman, Zhao Yi asked expressionlessly: "Which family are you from?"

His voice was not loud, but it instantly suppressed the cries of all the monks.

When the monks heard what Zhao Yi had said, they immediately silenced themselves, not daring to cry anymore for fear of offending the murderous prince of Daxia.

The old woman is not as keenly aware as the monks.

When she heard Zhao Yi's words, she thought that Zhao Yi had given in. She raised her head proudly and said, "I am the head of the Kong family. According to my seniority, you should call me aunt!"

Kong?

Zhao Yi nodded.

Like the Yao family, the Kong family is a cultivating family that has been assisting the Zhao family since the founding of Daxia.

But unlike the Yao family who had always been cautious, the Kong family had become very close to the sects and forces in the world of immortality in recent years. They often regarded themselves as heroes in the founding of the country and were domineering in Shengjing City.

When Zhao Yigang woke up, the ladies from the aristocratic families who made things difficult for Su Qianqian in the "Cuihua Building" were led by the ladies from the Kong family.

Zhao Yi originally thought that the younger generation of the Kong family were brainless, but he didn't expect that the mistress of the family was also a fool.

Who gave her the courage to make such irresponsible remarks to the Prince of Daxia?

"presumptuous!"

Master Miaoyin’s face turned livid.

I didn't see her movements, I just heard a "pop" sound, and a bright red slap mark appeared on the face of the old lady Kong.

Master Miaoyin kept his hand.

She knew that Zhao Yi would not let her go easily, so she did not kill directly.

Kong is only at the sixth level of the Immortal Ascension Realm. If Master Miaoyin exerts all his strength, he can blow her head off with a slap!

Kong received a slap and was stunned.

It’s not about hitting, it’s about being angry.

She didn't expect that Master Miaoyin would actually dare to hit her!
  Kong has been famous for thousands of years, who dares to disrespect her?
  "It's unreasonable, it's unreasonable!"

Mrs. Kong pointed her finger at Master Miaoyin, trembling with anger: "You little hooves dare to do something like this? Come on, beat me, beat her to death!"

Master Miaoyin was speechless when he heard Kong's shouting.

"Isn't this old woman crazy?"

Master Miaoyin looked at Kong with confusion on his face.

Master Miaoyin is not a low-profile person in Shengjing City. Everyone in the city knows her, let alone the head mother of the Kong family.

Master Miaoyin didn't believe that Kong didn't know her.

Now that he knows who Master Miaoyin is, he still dares to shout and kill her. Apart from being crazy, Master Miaoyin can't think of any other reason.

"She's not crazy, she's more sane than anyone else!" Zhao Yi sneered, looked at the old woman, and said contemptuously, "She's just arrogant, and this arrogance comes from something she firmly believes in."

"Spirit?" Master Miaoyin's face changed, "Those ghosts have actually penetrated into Shengjing City?"

Both of them are smart people. They only need some clues and they will be able to tell immediately.

Zhao Yi nodded, with deep eyes: "No wonder they have been able to rule the world of immortality for a hundred thousand years, quietly and without warning. Those things are really not that difficult to deal with!"

The two were chatting among themselves, completely ignoring Kong's threats.

Kong was almost furious!
  When she saw the slaves behind her looking at each other, they were reluctant to step forward. She raised her hand and slapped the nearest maid on the face.

Kong said with a sullen face: "Damn idiots, don't forget that your bonds of sale are all in the Kong family! You dare to disobey my orders, do you want to die?"

Hearing this, before the maid opened her mouth, Zhao Yi's expression changed.

The laws of Bactria were also very standardized in the protection of servants. It stipulated that the relationship between the master and the servants was only employment, and the slave trade was strictly prohibited.

Not only did Kong blatantly violate the law, but she also threatened the life and death of those slaves with prostitution contracts. From Kong's skillful actions just now, it can be seen that this is definitely not the first time she has done such a thing.

"Mr. Kong, do you really not know how to write the word "death"?"

Zhao Yi originally didn't want to fight with an old woman. The queen had already started cleaning up in Shengjing City, and the Kong family was the first to bear the brunt.

If the Kong clan didn't have Su Qianqian's aura of being cared for by the will of the plot, the Zhujiu clan would definitely not be able to escape this time.

Zhao Yi has always been very tolerant of the dead.

Although the old woman was rude to him, Zhao Yi still generously prepared to reunite her family. After all, the family still needs to be in order.

But it is different now.

The old woman is no longer humiliating Zhao Yi, but trampling on the laws of Daxia.

There’s nothing more to say!

Master Miaoyin understood Zhao Yi's eyes.

She stretched out her hand and a very beautiful long sword appeared in her hand.

This sword is called "Chengying" and is one of the eight great swords in the world of immortality.

The shape of the long sword is elegant and agile, and there is a rippling spiritual light traveling around the blade, making it look extremely extraordinary.

When Zhao Yi saw Chengying Sword, the corner of his mouth twitched.

This sword belongs to him too!
  Seeing Master Miaoyin drawing his sword, Kong was not only not afraid, but his eyes were full of provocation.

She said arrogantly: "I am the mistress of the Kong family. Do you dare to touch me?"

"Noisy!"

Master Miaoyin's body flashed and he stabbed Kong with his sword.

Kong didn't dare look at him, but looked at Master Miaoyin with a sarcastic look.

The next second, the void behind her trembled, and two eighth-level Saint Realm dead warriors dressed in black took action to block Master Miaoyin at the same time.

Kong looked at the two dead soldiers, with a trace of anger flashing in his eyes: "Ah Da Ah Er, beat this woman to death!"

The two men in black did not finish their words, their faces were stiff, like puppets. After hearing Kong's words, they mechanically attacked Master Miaoyin.

The difference between high-level monks is huge.

Previously in the Dahe Secret Realm, Zhao Yi saw Zuo Xiaoluo casually killing an eighth-level holy monk from the Chaotian Sect. He turned around and asked the guards behind him if they were sure of defeating Zuo Xiaoluo.

The guards said that if they acted at the same time, they could delay Zuo Xiaoluo for a while.

As for defeating Zuo Xiaoluo, they can't even think about it!
  Master Miaoyin was the same as the two dead men at this time.

Master Miaoyin easily forced the two of them back with a casual sword strike.

She looked at the dead soldier there and frowned: "Puppet? Puppet? It doesn't even look like it."

Master Miaoyin studied for a while and found that he could not figure out the origin of these two dead soldiers. He suddenly became impatient and killed them with a sword, and then pointed the tip of the sword at Kong's neck.

She was just about to interrogate Kong about the origins of those two dead men, when she suddenly saw a cruel look on the corner of Kong's mouth.

not good!

Alarm signs suddenly arose in Master Miaoyin's heart, and she ran away to Zhao Yi without even thinking about it.

Although Zhao Yi has no true essence, his physical strength has reached the extreme. The ordinary ninth-level Saint King is no match for him.

"Want to escape?" Kong smiled sarcastically, "It's too late!"

As soon as Kong finished speaking, two young men and women who seemed to be her juniors who had been silent around her took action at the same time.

The two of them were extremely fast and arrived in front of Master Miaoyin almost in the blink of an eye.

Master Miaoyin's face changed drastically: "Ninth level Holy King Realm!"

She looked at Kong with a look of disbelief and shock on her face.

"The Kong family is so crazy that they even turn their direct descendants into puppets?"

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