Seeing that the other party was merciless in Daxing Temple, Yang Guang's guards were all shocked. Because the emperor believed in Buddhism, Taoism, ghosts and gods, ordinary monks could "not go to the emperor, nor let the princes be allowed." As the abbot of Daxing Temple, Huineng often went to the palace. Many princes and ministers, and the children of the royal family dared to be on par with Huineng. Yang Guang and Huineng treated each other with courtesy. Such a monk would kill him and what would happen to his fate?

The battle was actually just a few cups of tea from attack to end. The casualties caused by more than a hundred, and a bloody smell filled the valley.

"Put down your weapons, those who surrender will not die!" The monks of Daxing Temple have been destroyed. All the secret cavalry surrounded Yang Guang and his guards. Hundreds of dark and shiny crossbow arrows aimed at the poor twenty people. As long as the secret cavalry's hands relaxed, these twenty people would be shot into hedgehogs, regardless of their horses.

In this case, even if there is a great courage, no one dares to act rashly. These people are unknown. The abbot of Daxing Temple has killed them. Who knows if the other party will care about killing another King of Jin and the uncle of the country. "Dang, Dang, Dang..." The sound of weapons falling to the ground. Yang Guang signaled all the guards to put down their weapons.

"Who are you? Why do you kill the monks from Daxing Temple? Are you not afraid of being punished by the emperor for treason?" Dugu Sheng asked.

Yang Jian once issued an order in the 20th year of Kaihuang that he dared to destroy and steal Buddhas and statues of the Heavenly Venerables, and those who blasphemed the gods of Yue Zhenhai used the theory of innocence, monks destroyed Buddhas and Taoists destroyed Gods, and those who planned to rebel. Although there was no provision on the crime of killing monks, no local officials who were in charge of monks over the years had no good end. The other party's killing of more than 100 monks, including the abbot of Daxing Temple, was spread, and it was probably a certainty for rebel.

When Yang Guang and Murong Yan heard Dugu Sheng questioning the other party like this, they wanted to kick Dugu Sheng hard on the butt. Isn't this a reminder to the other party that they must not let them go?

But Dugu Sheng's question was ignored at all. A sound of armor slamming out, and a team of secret cavalry kicked off the horse. The two of them betrayed each other, separated Yang Guang and the other guards, and brought him to Yang Shi: "Master Qianqi, bring His Highness King Jin."

This call from King Jin made Yang Guang completely lose his luck. The other party had already found him clearly, but he knew nothing about them. This battle was really defeated.

Yang Shi had a full body of armor and his face was hidden behind the mask, as if he was a cold iron armored man. Yang Guang asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

Hearing Yang Guang's question, Yang Shi took off his mask and revealed his face. Yang Guang looked up and down, finally recognized Yang Shi, and asked in disbelief: "It's you?"

"Your Highness, I'm sorry." Yang Shi smiled bitterly. Speaking of which, Yang Shi and Yang Guang were very familiar with each other. When Yang Shi joined the Duke's Mansion, Yang Guang was less than ten years old. He followed Yang Yong like his tail all day long and sneaked out of the Duke's Mansion. Yang Shi, Yang Miao and others acted as guards. However, this period was only a few years. As Yang Guang was appointed as King of Jin, the two met only a handful of times. However, Yang Shi was naturally unforgettable to forget as the prince's most loyal guard.

Seeing Yang Shi, Yang Guang felt frustrated. Sure enough, the elder brother was completely up to date and asked almost discouragedly: "What are the instructions for you, but I want to kill me?"

"Don't worry, if you hadn't sneaked into the capital privately and colluded with the monks of Daxing Temple, the prince would not have ordered us to intercept him here. Now these monks of Daxing Temple have been killed. Your prince should stay for a while, and it won't take long to go, the prince will definitely let Your prince restore his freedom."

Not long after? Humph, I'm afraid I'll have to wait for the prince to ascend the throne. Yang Guang thought hatefully, but he knew that he was now on the custody of the sword and even opposed it was useless, let alone not even talk about it without seeing Yang Yong, so he had to remain silent.

A secret rider rode his horse to Yang Shi: "Master Qianqi, there are 108 people in Daxing Temple, all of which have been killed. 37 people were killed in our battle, 35 seriously injured, and no one was slightly injured."

The secret rider was wearing iron armor and galloped in the valley to kill. Any injured person was either hit by the opponent's Zen stick and vomited blood, or the horse was killed and fell off the horse. In any case, the injury could be said to be extremely serious. It would be good if half of these more than 30 injured people could go back to the battlefield in the future.

Yang Shi was secretly shocked when he heard this battle. Whether it was weapons, people, or secret cavalry, he had an absolute advantage in this battle. In addition, he also had sneak attacks, at least half of the monks were killed, and the casualties of the secret cavalry reached half of the opponent. If he put aside the first time the monks were killed and injured due to sneak attacks, the casualties of the secret cavalry would even be greater than the casualties of the monks in Daxing Temple.

No wonder the prince attached so much importance to the monks in Daxing Temple. He dispatched half of the secret cavalry to deal with more than 100 people, and issued a killing order. Yang Shi was afraid. If he saw the opponent forming a circular formation, he did not immediately issue an order to shoot, as long as he was delayed a little time and let the opponent see him carrying a powerful crossbow, he would probably have to pay at least twice the casualties to win.

The casualties this time have reached nearly one-tenth of the Dark Cavalry. After so many people have been killed and injured, Yang Shi's mood suddenly became heavy and ordered: "The bald donkeys in Daxing Temple are digging a pit on the spot. As for our brothers, no matter the bodies of the people and horses, they will be taken away, and no traces shall be left on the scene."

"yes."

There were jingling sounds in the entire valley. Except for the prisoners and the secret cavalry who were guarding the prisoners, everyone began to get off the horse and dig a pit. Another secret cavalry came to Yang Shi and asked, "Master Qianqi, what should everyone do if everyone else?" As the question was made, the secret cavalry made a chopping gesture.

There are more than 20 prisoners, including Yang Guang. It is of course much better to take care of one prisoner than to take care of more than 20 prisoners. No matter which of these prisoners runs out, it is an extraordinary event. Yang Shi nodded slightly. Anyway, the prince's order only requires the King of Jin to be captured alive.

The secret cavalryman took Yang Shi's permission and turned around and made a chopping gesture.

"Bo, Bow, Bow." Before Yang Guang could react, four or five guards had been killed. Dugu Sheng was very anxious when he saw the people around him killing like dogs. Although he didn't know what these people were, he still shouted out: "I am the national uncle today, who dares to kill me?"

Hearing Dugu Sheng's cry, the secret cavalry with a knife raised behind him paused for a moment. Looking at Yang Shi, Yang Shi also secretly cried in trouble. The Dugu family relied on being a royal relative and was rampant in the capital. It is not necessary to say that Dugu Tuo, who was known as the four evil people in the capital during the previous dynasty, was not a good bird. If he was killed quietly, he would be killed. Now that so many people heard it, Yang Shi didn't know what he would think if it was passed on to the prince, but just replied: "Stay him."

The execution of the secret cavalry understood and took Dugu Sheng to the other side. Seeing Dugu Sheng escaped, a hint of disappointment flashed in Yang Guang's eyes. The five princes of the Dugu family were related to many ministers. They were strong. Except for Dugu Sheng, the others were not that stupid and were involved in the battle for the throne. If Dugu Sheng died this time and spread it out in the future, the rest of the Dugu family would be disheartened to Yang Yong, which was always a good thing for him.

The other prisoners had learned of their fate and started cursing, but they just let them insult them. The executioners seemed to have a heart of heart. The sound of "bo,bo,bo..." kept ringing. After a while, except for Dugu Sheng and Yang Guang, Murong Yan was left.

Although Murong Yan's face was dyed with yellow, she looked sick, but her figure was proud and her facial features were upright and delicate. It was easy to distinguish her gender from her. The secret rider she performed was a little pity, but she just held it with a knife and did not cut it down immediately.

At this time, Murong Yan felt very regretful and wanted to wash off the yellow color on her face immediately and reveal her beautiful appearance. She was confident that if she recovered her appearance, I am afraid that no man would have the will to kill her. But at this time, she could only look at Yang Guang with pitiful eyes, hoping that Yang Guang could plead with mercy.

Yang Shi knew the identities of these people. Murong Yan was the one who must be killed, but he wanted to see if Yang Guang would speak up to rescue him. After waiting for a while, seeing that Yang Guang had no intention of pleading, he was about to signal his subordinates to execute, Murong Yan couldn't help but beg: "Prince."

This sound was like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley. The two secret riders behind her couldn't help but move their hands slightly away, but Yang Guang seemed to have not heard of it, but instead turned his head aside. Yang Guang was smart and knew that his every move had fallen into the eyes of his elder brother over the years. If this Murong Yan was still by his side, it would only cause trouble.

Seeing Yang Guang so ruthless, Yang Shi finally said: "Take it!"

With a "boh." Murong Yan's head rolled aside. Her beautiful eyes were full of unwillingness. Is it unwilling to die so easily, or is it unwilling to Yang Guang's indifference to him?

It took nearly half an hour for the Secret Cavalry to bury the bodies of all the monks in Daxing Temple. Several monks were seriously injured and not dead. Secret Cavalry to make up for a knife without hesitation and threw it into the pit.

After a while, the valley returned to peace. Except for the smell of blood that could not be dissipated for a while, and there was a large bail, the valley seemed to have nothing happened.

"Daoxin, those evil...demons are gone...going." A trembling voice sounded on the top of the mountain.

"Senior brother, maybe... maybe go... go." The young monk who called Daoxin replied in a trembling voice.

"Or, Daoxin, you stretch out your head and look...."

"Teacher...Senior brother, why don't you stretch your head out and look first...and take a look."

"Look..."

"Look..."

...

Finally, the two of them fought for a while, and finally had to reach a consensus. They looked down together. On the top of the mountain, two bare heads were hesitantly exposed and looked into the valley. They were the two young monks who were on guard. Because they discovered the arrival of the secret cavalry in advance, they called several times and hid.

These two young monks are the third generation disciples of Daxing Temple. Their magic name is Daoji and Daoxin. They are still the youngest and least martial arts monks who went out of Beijing to welcome the King of Jin. They were assigned to the top of the mountain to watch the mountain. In fact, the so-called guard is just a look. These 108 monks are still the essence of Daxing Temple. Apart from the army, who can threaten them? Unexpectedly, this arrangement made them escape their lives.

After the two of them looked over for a while, they found that there was indeed no one in the valley, they walked down tremblingly and saw the big mound. They had guessed what was buried in the mound. Unexpectedly, within a day, their uncle, and all their senior brothers died of misfortune and couldn't help but burst into tears.

After crying for a while, the two young monks started to recite the scriptures again. The thought continued until dark. The valley was far away from the official road for several miles. As soon as it was dark, all kinds of wild beasts suddenly roared in unison. When the beasts cried, the two young monks woke up. Daoxin first asked: "Senior Brother, what should we do?"

Daoji blurted out: "What should I do? Of course I will go back to Daxing Temple."

"Go back? Master, uncle and brothers are all dead. How can we tell the elders when we go back?"

"Then let's tell the truth."

"To be honest, uncle, uncle and brothers are all dead, but we are alive. Do you explain to the elders that we are afraid of death and hide on the top of the mountain. Even if they believe it, how can we stay in Daxing Temple in the future? Besides, Daxing Temple may no longer exist in not long before." Daxing Temple showed a mature and quiet Taoist that was over the age.

"What should I do?" Although Daoji was a little older, he had no idea.

"As monks, we should not interfere in secular affairs, let alone in the dispute over the throne. Now that the master and uncle have gone, it is probably only the first disaster for Buddhism. If we want to save our lives, it is best to stay away from the capital."

Daoji nodded heavily. Although he was sad for his dead fellow disciples, he was also scared by the screams. If he could avoid these demons from the capital, then he would go away from the capital.
Chapter completed!