Chapter 436: The Monk and the Emperor (2)

For Dong Qi, this time he returned to Chang'an, he just wanted to be with his family quietly, and he didn't want to cause trouble.

But this does not mean that he will be patient.

The one who was injured was Dong Qi's son, which was absolutely intolerable for him.

Anyway, Dian Wei will arrive in Chang'an in two days. It would be meaningless if he hides his whereabouts. He simply made a fuss and let the people of Chang'an know that the face of the Dong family will never be humiliated. If he beat my son, I will ask you to repay the Daen Buddhist Temple with blood.

In an instant, the gate of the Grand Governor's Mansion opened wide.

Han Demeng Tan led 200 fully armed trolls to rush out of the Yimen Gate like lightning. Dong Qi and Dong Tie rushed to the Daen Buddha Temple with murderous intent in the team. Since the Battle of Hanoi, Dong Fu Yimen Gate has not been opened for two years.

The trolls came out and immediately attracted the attention of many people.

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Daen Buddha Temple is located in Jinchangfang, Qixiamen Street. Walk north along the street and you can directly reach the Imperial City Jingfengmen.

This Buddhist temple occupies most of the land in Jinchangfang. Since the presiding monk is a disciple of Tucheng, the scale of construction is extremely spectacular. The entire Daen Buddhist Temple is still expanding. A large part of the Buddhist temple has not started construction, but there are countless so-called lay Buddhists.

The lay Buddhists in Daen Buddha Temple mainly settled in Chang'an.

To put it bluntly, it is a group of gangsters who use the name of the royal temple to be domineering in the yard and act very erratic.

There are also many foolish men and women who allow the Buddhist temple to bully them. The property was occupied and they even kept saying a word. Instead, they joined the Buddhist temple and became Buddhist slaves.

In this matter, the Buddhist temple is performing a ritual.

Thousands of believers crawled under the altar and listened to the monks' statements on the altar. What a solemn and solemn...

The sound of horse hooves was like thunder, interrupting the monk's statement.

The monk on the altar frowned and said in a deep voice: "Daen Buddhist Temple, you must not rush to gallop. Who is making noise outside? Falanzhu goes to check it."

It has to be said that the Chang'an Buddhist Temple has already become vaguely large, and although there is a commotion, it is not chaotic.

Under the altar, a monk immediately stood up. The man's name was Falanzhu, and he was from Jinchangfang. His real name was Yang Tong, and he was a dilapidated house. At that time, Da'en Buddhist Temple wanted to build a Buddhist temple in Jinchangfang, which was his old house. Yang Tong also saw some benefits, so he threw it into the Buddhist temple and struggled with a group of dilapidated houses. He claimed to be a disciple of the emperor, a believer in the Buddhist temple, a monk guardian, and a very arrogant person.

On weekdays, he brought many dilapidated houses and did evil things in the yard.

Fool men and women also accept it. Not only do they not report to the government, but they obey these people by obedience, which can be called a verbal conscience.

Falanzhu rushed out of the Buddhist temple with dozens of dilapidated houses.

Standing at the gate of the mountain, a team of iron cavalrymen came from far away and stopped at the entrance of the Buddhist temple in the blink of an eye.

The two generals were in charge, one holding a double iron knife and the other holding a double-edged Xuanhua axe like a wheel in his palm, which was heavy and cold.

If Franzhu had seen the official army in the past, he would have turned around and ran away.

But the arrogance in the yard in the past two years is indeed not in vain. Who am I? I am a Buddhist and a disciple of the emperor.

Therefore, instead of not being afraid, he stood up and shouted loudly: "Daen Buddhist Temple cannot ride a horse within a hundred steps. Who else dares to violate my Buddhist teachings..."

After saying that, I heard a cold voice coming from the horse team.

"Why stop? The troll charges and is actually blocked by ants? Kill them completely!"

Before he finished speaking, the general holding a double sword rushed over. The face-covering helmet blocked most of his face, revealing only his eyes and mouth.

Faranzhu clearly saw that the general showed a hideous smile.

Grinning his mouth, his white teeth looked particularly terrifying. His calves shivered and he wanted to speak again, but he saw the general spread his swords and slashing down, and Flanzhu's head fell to the ground. Blood gushed out of his cavity, and the headless corpse plopped to the ground.

"Troll swings the golden hammer!"

The general with the axe raised his weapons and rode his horse to charge.

Two hundred iron cavalry behind him rumbled and launched an attack, trampling on the ground with iron hooves. Although there were only two hundred people, they were not inferior to thousands of troops.

"Everyone is shocked... Three thousand soldiers under his sect will be the city of Xianyang."

The ancient capital Chang'an was built on the basis of Qin Xianyang, so some people call it Xianyang (not the same place as Xianyang, Shaanxi).

Trolls, Trolls...

The quick-reacting landlord suddenly woke up: This is not an ordinary city guard or an imperial guard... These people are trolls!

Who is the most terrifying in Chang'an City?

It was not the Han Emperor Liu Bian, nor the illusory Buddha.

The owner of Chang'an City is Dong Qi... the God of Dong Killing, who is known as the Western Regions, is known as the tyrant tiger. The desolate people dare to show off their power in front of ordinary people and dare to fight with the city guards. But fighting with the trolls? That is equivalent to fighting with the entire Guanzhong army.

When bullying ordinary people, the big guys will not care or pay attention to it.

But if it comes to the Dong family, no matter what your background is, it is not as simple as going to jail. If not done properly, it will cause blood to flow.

The desolate house turned around and wanted to leave, but how could they imagine the terrible situation of the troll charge?

All the war horses were purebred Xiji horses from Anxi, with strong explosive power and fast speed... They could exert huge lethality even within a short distance. When Han De drove the big axe wheel, he saw a blood mist. The war horse knocked down the dilapidated houses. Before he could stand up, he saw iron hooves with big bowls falling down. He stepped on the dilapidated houses that were slumped into a pile of meat sauce.

As for those who wanted to escape, they were shot and killed by the Yuanrong crossbow set up by the troll.

Within forty steps, the range of Yuanrong steel crossbow is all the way. It is impossible to escape under this situation.

The screams outside the mountain gate came into the Buddhist temple.

The monk sitting upright on the altar changed his face, and he quickly stood up and shouted sternly: "Who is the rat that dares to disturb the Emperor's Buddhist affairs?"

The believers saw war horses rushed in from outside the Buddhist temple.

Two hundred iron cavalry were divided into two rows. The horse spear was high and the Han'an sword was shining. Under the leadership of Han Demengtan, he stood still without saying a word.

Sometimes silence is not weakness, but a terrible pressure.

The knights wearing face-covered helmets, iron armor, and even the war horses were covered with heavy armor, which made the foolish men and women feel inexplicably panic.

The troll is the rare brave man in the world who is galloping on the battlefield with Dong Qi.

The strong murderous intent even the monk on the altar could not help but beat a chill, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"Who dares to be so arrogant?"

This monk with a high nose bridge, deep eye socket, and obvious characteristics of a Hu person were obviously unaware of the majesty of a troll.

But the people of Chang'an saw the clues. Their hearts were thumping... What's going on? Why did Dong's personal army come here?

Dong Qi entered the horse and entered the Buddhist temple. Dong Tie walked and stood with his hands down.

A horizontal knife of more than a hundred pounds was raised, and Dong Qi said coldly: "I am the Grand Governor Dong Qi. The government will do business, and the idle people will leave immediately."

Don’t you call yourself a disciple of the Emperor?

I am the owner of Chang'an City. I want to show off my skills with me. Let's try it?

One sentence made many people scatter. In addition to the mountain gate, there are many corner gates and small gates in this Daxiang Buddha Temple. The ordinary people thought to themselves: We are just here to seek the protection of the Buddha, but not to die. Although the Buddha is profitable and harmful, Dong Killing God is even more terrifying!

Dong Qi occupied Chang'an for five years and the two bloody massacres were enough to scare the people of Chang'an.

However, there were still a group of staunch believers who surrounded the altar and looked at Dong Qi and his trolls without fear.

On the altar, the monk's face looked ugly.

"The Grand Governor visited the temple in person, but the little monk had never come to welcome him. Please forgive me more."

From those believers, Dong Qi felt familiar. Wasn't the same situation for the Taiping Taoist believers back then? They were not afraid of death and were extremely fanatical about their faith. Dong Qi was always afraid of such a situation, but unexpectedly, they still appeared in front of him.

However, it is not too late to repair the siege!

The details became a crack, and a word was squeezed out from his teeth: "Kill!"

Han Demengtan heard that each brought fifty trolls and rushed to the altar. These people don’t care whether you are a disciple of the emperor or not. From the day they joined, the trolls were constantly instilled with a message: Your lord is the Grand Commander, you are the Grand Commander, and you are the Grand Commander's ghost in your life, and you are the Grand Commander's ghost in your life. As long as you are the Grand Commander's enemy, that is, your enemies, you must not show mercy.

The trolls carried out a fierce massacre in the Buddhist temple with one hand and a Han'an sword with the other.

Most of these believers are from ordinary people, so how can they withstand the charge of trolls?

Dong Qi said: "Don't you put down the butcher's knife? Did you see it? The only result of putting down the butcher's knife is to let others slaughter it. Didn't the Buddha tell you that chanting Amitabha Buddha can make the world peaceful? You chant it and see if the Buddha is here to rescue him?"

The concept of Amitabha Buddha did not exist in Buddhism at this time.

Dong Chu's understanding of Buddhism mostly follows the concepts of later generations. In fact, when he came to this world, he had no time to understand the concept of Buddha in this world. Anyway, he could tolerate the existence of Buddhism, but he could never tolerate cults wearing Buddhist cloaks.

This is a matter of principle.

Even those people are just a group of pitiful people, and Dong Qi will not have any mercy.

The monk on the altar roared: "Grandmaster, what are you doing? The monks, who are not against your law?"

"Isn't it against it?"

Dong Qi ignored the believers who were hunted and rode slowly. Although some Buddhist believers wanted to rush over and fight with Dong Qi, they did not wait to get close to each other, either being shot by a troll or being dealt with by Dong Tie. An arc sword in his hand hangs low, and still dripping blood.

"When did I issue a law? You cannot mount a horse within a hundred steps of the Daen Buddhist Temple? You are just a group of people who have settled down, but you pretend to be the name of the government... so arrogant! The emperor is in charge of the affairs of the world. Where does your law come from? I have ordered that the Buddhist temples cannot accept worship, but you have thousands of hectares of fertile land outside Chang'an City. I have ordered that all households in Chang'an should not accumulate private soldiers without authorization... But when our official army enforced the law, there were indeed so many people to stop you. Monk, you are not a Buddhist disciple, but just an evil disciple!"

At this time, a believer fought desperately to break through the blockade and rushed to Dong Qima.

Before he could gain a foothold, Dong Qi raised his sword in his hand and killed the believer into two pieces with one knife. "Change illegal people, attack the imperial court officials, and judge the crime, and be punished!"

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A massacre was soon calmed down.
To be continued...