"Master Wu, that person is Master Pushan from Fumo Temple!"

Apqiu recognized the bald old man who slowly walked out from among the many guards at a glance, and quickly said to Wu Liang.

Fumo Temple is the largest Buddhist temple in the mud city where Fang Qiong was suppressed.

Master Pushan was the most virtuous and respected Buddhist monk in the city of Zanni who characterized Fang Qiong as a witch.

turn out to be.

After receiving the report from Apuqiu's apprentice, King Shanshan attached great importance to the matter. While sending General Xia Hafu and his troops to arrest Wu Liang and others, he also invited Master Pushan, who had full authority to supervise the matter, to the palace.

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At that time, Master Pushan was very precise, claiming that by casting Fang Qiong's body into an iron coffin and building a Buddhist temple to suppress it, he would be able to suppress it once and for all.

As a result, the witch has now returned to Jianni City.

King Shanshan naturally wanted to ask him for an explanation.

Either the devil or the devil!

Master Pushan immediately determined the nature of Wu Liang and others, claiming that they might be demons in Buddhism, so they would collude with the witch. It was they who resurrected the witch, and brought the witch back with the intention of completing what the witch had not done back then.

The completed mission brought misfortune to the city of Ganni.

He also swore that as long as General Xia Hafu captured this group of people, he would be able to repeat his old tricks and use the vast power of Buddhism to suppress all these "demons". From then on, there would be no more troubles in Ganni City for a hundred years.

Just when I said this.

King Shanshan and Master Pushan unexpectedly received the bad news that General Xia Hafu and many defenders of Jani City died unexpectedly, and they died from some kind of "power that destroyed the world" that they had never seen before.

"What's going on?"

King Shanshan was shocked and asked Master Pushan for his opinion.

"It seems that the poor monk underestimated them after all. I am afraid that the Demon King has been born among them. This should be the magic that only the Demon King can use!"

Master Pushan was also shocked, but he pretended to be calm and said this.

"This...mage's vast Dharma can possibly deal with this devil?"

King Shanshan said hurriedly, "There should be no problem, right? Not only did this king establish Buddhism as the state religion, but he also spent huge sums of money to build a large number of Buddhist temples and led all the people to worship the Buddha. The Buddha will definitely bless this king and the subjects of Shanshan State, right? Besides, in Buddhism

"In the middle, demons are just heretics that cannot be brought to the fore. Buddha is the true method of creating all things. Demons cannot defeat Buddha. I am right, Master, right?"

"..."

Master Pushan was stunned for a moment, but when it came to this, he could only bite the bullet and said, "That's why Mo Ding cannot defeat the Buddha. The Buddha will definitely bless the king and all the subjects of Shanshan who believe in Buddhism..."

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"In this case, I would like to ask the Master to take action and use the vast power of Buddhism to suppress all these 'demons' and help Shanni City survive this disaster. After this incident, I am willing to appoint the Master as the Supervisor of the country and the Master of all major matters."

Everyone can participate in the discussion and then contribute money to build a golden statue for the master, so that the people of Shanshan Kingdom can pay respects and worship!"

King Shanshan immediately requested with firm words.

As a result, Master Pushan was directly raised high.

Although he was very uneasy, he was forced to comply and was thinking about how to fool this matter.

As a result, news came from outside that Wu Liang and others were attacking the palace regardless of life or death.

"Master, I am watching the vast power of Buddhism from above, please!"

Master Pushan was decisively sent out.

So the scene just now occurred, Master Pushan came out of the palace, and the guards took the initiative to make way for him, and he stepped forward with the intention of taking the lead.

Then, halfway through his words, he saw an iron can flying straight towards his door in a beautiful parabola...

"Master Pushan of Fumo Temple?!"

After hearing Apuqiu's words, Wu Liangzhong was also shocked.

He had heard Apuqiu's introduction to Fumo Temple and Master Pushan before, so he naturally knew what kind of person Master Pushan was.

It can be said that in Shanshan, a country that respects Buddhism, Master Pushan's influence may not be lower than that of General Xia Hafu who just died in his hands, and his status in the hearts of many residents may even be higher than that of General Xia Hafu.

However, at this moment, the iron can was filled with water and could not be recovered.

The most important thing is that according to Wu Liang's estimation, the ball of linen soaked in kerosene on the iron jar should have been almost burned, and the black powder contained inside may be detonated at any time.

In this situation.

Unless Master Pushan can instantly dig a deep hole and hide in it, he will most likely end up being shattered to pieces.

This is naturally something Wu Liang doesn't want to happen.

Killing General Xia Hafu is enough to make people hate him. If the most virtuous and respected Master Pushan in Jianni City also dies in his hands, there is no way this matter can end properly no matter how hard you think about it.

Anyway, if it were him, let alone someone he relied on, he was just an ordinary soldier of the Hu army. He would definitely avenge his own people at all costs, and he would not care about the destruction of the world.

The power that does not destroy the heavens and the earth, or you will destroy me directly, otherwise I will bite a piece of flesh from your body even if I die, so that you will know what it means to lose more than you gain, and what it means to offend someone you shouldn't offend!

People sometimes have such double standards and protect their shortcomings. As an ordinary person, Wu Liang is naturally no exception.

"Master Pushan, get down quickly!"

Wu Liang hurriedly roared upwards.

Although Master Pushan was on the opposite side of him, and he did not really approve of what Fang Qiong had done before, Wu Liang had no intention of killing him now, lest the matter develop in an even more uncontrollable direction.

"What?"

Master Pushan also subconsciously avoided the iron can flying towards him.

It's a pity that he is a little older and his legs and feet are no longer very flexible. In addition, the guards and soldiers have already stepped aside in advance to make way for him. At this moment, there is no one to help him.

Just listen to a "bang" sound.

Because he subconsciously took two steps back, the iron jar hit Master Pushan squarely on the chest. The weight of the iron jar weighing several kilograms plus several kilograms of black powder directly knocked him to the ground, almost causing him to fall on his back.

He couldn't catch a breath and passed out.

However, Master Pushan still seemed to be conditioned to launch, holding the iron can in his arms with one hand...

"Run! Master Pushan, run quickly!"

Wu Liang covered his ears and shouted anxiously again.

But the next second.

"boom!"

The flames shot into the sky, the entire palace was shaking, and countless clods of earth fell.

As a cloud of mushroom-like black smoke rose into the sky, Master Pushan had disappeared, leaving only a pile of scattered limbs and pieces of flesh.

And not only him, but also about twenty guards and guards who were standing slightly closer were also affected by the fragments of the jar and the stones in the jar. They suffered injuries of varying severity and fell to the ground and lost the ability to move.

The destructive power of this kind of can is definitely not comparable to the grenades and grenades of later generations.

After all, later generations of hand grenades and grenades would not contain several kilograms of black powder, and the explosive yield would not be of the same level at all.

"ah!"

"My ears! I can't hear anything!"

"Help!"

Many guards and soldiers also had their ears injured by the shock. They covered their bleeding ears and bumped around, instantly losing the appearance of an elite army.

Even if the defenders led by General Xia Hafu came back to report the news just now, they still did not have a clear understanding of this "power that could destroy the world" and even had a trace of doubt in their hearts.

But now, they believe it.

This is indeed a kind of power that is enough to "destroy heaven and earth".

In the face of such a powerful force, human strength is worth mentioning and there is no resistance at all.

Even Master Pushan, who possesses vast Buddhist power, is still unable to resist...

"Master Pushan is dead!"

"Run away quickly, we can't defend the city!"

"Sakyamuni Buddha, I usually practice discipline, concentration, wisdom, and thorough understanding of fate. Although I have not achieved Arahantship, I ask the Buddha to save me from the sea of ​​suffering for the sake of my piety to the Buddha..."

"Master Pushan has already attained the fruit of Arahant, hasn't he? How could his body be destroyed and the devil be so powerful?"

"..."

If Wu Liang's iron jar destroyed the bodies of some of the guards, then Master Pushan's death directly destroyed their spirits.

At this moment, they don't have any fighting spirit at all. They just feel that the end of the city has come when the devil comes to the world. They, the ants, must either pray devoutly or run away with all their strength in the war between the Buddha and the devil, so as to gain a chance of survival.

"this……"

Wu Liang had originally made preparations to lead the Hu army to fight and retreat out of Jani City once these imperial guards became red-eyed and came to fight Master Pushan because of his death.

As a result, seeing this scene, he was a little unsure whether he should advance or retreat at this moment.

While hesitating.
To be continued...