After hearing these words, the four holy monks either bowed their heads and recited the Buddha's name silently, or stared angrily.

Master Daoxin said: "Actually, it is a good thing that His Majesty promulgated the Buddhist rules. However, these rules and precepts are very different from the Buddhist precepts today. How can the mentality of the monks in the world be changed overnight? If Your Majesty can give a

In one to two years, if we proceed slowly, the situation will definitely be better than today."

Zen Buddhism actually doesn’t care much about these notions of impure karma. For example, the person who later proposed the "Baizhang Qinggui" was Master Huaihai of Zen Buddhism. Daoxin himself once entangled his disciples, picked herbs, and treated people during some epidemics.

I have already done the digging and weeding work.

When Master Daoxin said what he said, everyone present in the Song Dynasty and even the imperial court felt that it made sense. Although the other three holy monks and Fan Qinghui did not agree very much, they also thought that having more time to buffer would be a good thing for Buddhism.

It was a good thing, so he kept silent and tacitly supported it.

But Yang Guang wanted to laugh even more. He simply laughed out loud: "Hahahaha, since when did the right thing have to accommodate the wrong person?"

"That's all." He waved his hand and said, "It doesn't make sense to you anymore. I gave you two choices: follow the order or go to jail. Choose."

Venerable Emperor Xin said angrily: "If the emperor acts like this, isn't he afraid that the Buddha will punish him and fall into hell after death?"

As soon as Venerable Emperor Xin said these words, Fan Qinghui and others secretly said that it was not good. Sure enough, Shi Zhixuan frowned and scolded: "You are impudent! You are rude in front of the Holy Spirit. If you slander His Majesty, you should be executed according to the law."

Yang Guang said: "I thought that they had been worshiping all the year round, so they were stupid and could be exempted from the death penalty. They were thrown into the sky prison and imprisoned for ten years."

"Yes." The Imperial Guards immediately surrounded them. Song Zhi and others received Song Que's hint and followed the Imperial Guards to surround the six people to express their stance.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, Fan Qinghui's eyes flashed, and he had already made up his mind. The ancient sword on his back rose into the air, and he held it in his hand, and a billowing cold light shot out.

Yang Guang has no heirs yet. If he can be assassinated, there will definitely be some turmoil between the government and the opposition. In the future, Buddhism only needs to pay for the six of them and regain its reputation. With its potential power and connections, it may not be unable to succeed in the future.

In the midst of turmoil, find opportunities to reverse the situation and preserve your vitality.

When Fan Qinghui took action, the four great holy monks who were all in the same spirit also took action, no matter what they were thinking just now.

These four old monks have an excellent tacit understanding, and they coordinate their actions seamlessly. The invisible energy combined with the Zen staff in their fists almost forms a powerful wave of energy that can blow away all the people surrounding them in an instant.

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However, as soon as this energy spread, they realized that there were still several "reefs" hidden among the weightless "flots" around them.

The four holy monks increased their power, intending to push back those "rocks" as well. The ancient sword in Fan Qinghui's hand converged into a line of cold light, and the sword's power was accumulated, waiting for a shocking moment.

Ning Daoqi, who was standing next to them, didn't see any movement. He had retreated without anyone noticing and was about to float out of the encirclement.

At the critical moment.

Boom!!!

The eyes of the four holy monks were dazzled. Before the combined qi energy of the four could hit the surrounding soldiers, it was covered and pulled by a broader qi machine and rushed towards the sky.

At some point, Yang Guang broke into the encirclement and faced the four holy monks.

The five Buddhists were surprised and overjoyed, and they changed their moves at the same time.

Fan Qinghui raised his sword in the air, and the blade cut the air, making a sizzling sound. Transparent ripples spread out on both sides of the blade. That was a sign of a shock wave created by a sword, indicating that the first half of the sword was stronger than the sound.

The speed is still fast.

She moved the sword quickly, and the four holy monks moved even faster. Because the ancient sword was solid after all, and the four holy monks occupied the four directions, and the energy in the air was like a stormy sea, but it was ethereal, and the energy was borrowed from the wind.

The obstacles encountered are smaller, the speed is faster, and the power is stronger.

The situation on the field changed drastically. Song Que and Shi Zhixuan did not expect that Yang Guang would rush in so recklessly. In addition, they were both injured and could not help.

Although the few people hiding in the Imperial Guards, as well as Wei Lianxiang and others, were standing relatively close, their attacks were already a beat too late and they were unable to stop the attack of the four holy monks and Fan Qinghui.

Although there are many people here, Yang Guang seems to be alone on the vast sea, with no light in the sky and earth, and surrounded by wild waves.

At this moment, he glanced at Ning Daoqi, who was still retreating.

With their eyes facing each other, Ning Daoqi seemed to see a pair of eyes that had never been sad. He was suddenly attracted by them and his thoughts were gone. But soon he realized that Yang Guang was not looking at him, but at the world.

, look at the rushing wind all around, look at the clouds in the distant sky, and the eight-pole blue sky.

The power of wind and frost, when Heaven kills things, is used to make things; when disasters fall, and Heaven traps people, it is used to make human beings. Those who encounter them and destroy them are ordinary flowers.

boom!

Yang Guang suddenly raised his hand and made a seal, which was like knocking and spinning, like heart beating, like Tai Chi circle. The whole world seemed to have a "heart" and come to life because of his movement.

The four holy monks and Fan Qinghui suddenly felt that the surrounding air, the light from the sky, the bricks and stones under their feet, and the colors around them no longer rejected them. In turn, the five of them were isolated by everything and became a helpless party.

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Yang Guang stepped on the ground and spun around, and the bluestone street shook suddenly. The dust between the cracks in the bricks was ejected into the air by the shock, spinning and flying in the light. A dozen white waves exploded in the stream next to the street, and the four saints

The monk let out four miserable groans with different tones, and flew out in no particular order, crossing a high arc, flying over the heads of the people around him, and hitting the walls on all sides and under the eaves.

When the waves fell, everyone's blurred vision became clear, and they saw only two people left among the guards.

Fan Qinghui's face was pale, but he still kept stabbing with the sword, and the tip of the sword stopped three inches in front of Yang Guang's chest.

"Ha~" Yang Guang exhaled a breath of white air, with a smile on his face and a sense of comfort in his limbs.

First fight against Song Que, Shi Zhixuan, and then against the five Buddhists. Under the deliberately created pressure, Huang Tian Dafa has condensed its true energy, and Huang Tian Dafa has returned to the ultimate ninth level. The warm breath penetrates every inch of his bones.

, every muscle, fascia, pores, bones and even the five internal organs all over the body are under his control. If you want to be strong, you will be strong, if you want to be peaceful, you will be peaceful. The whole body is transparent, as if there is nothing.

This feeling of blending with the void is incredibly relaxing.

From the time he cultivated the ninth level of Huangtian Dafa when he was in his twenties to the nearly ten years when he shattered the void, he had been living in this state. Once he suddenly traveled to his current body,

The physical body cannot keep up with the strength of the soul. It feels like an ordinary person wearing full-body steel armor around the clock. It is very depressing. No matter how hard you try, you will feel like you can't use your strength in the right place.

It took several months, but now, he felt comfortable that his shackles were gone and he gradually returned to his old outlook.

Yang Guang breathed a sigh of relief, and Fan Qinghui's hand suddenly shook, as if all his strength had been taken away. The ancient sword began to burst from the tip, and the fragments fell to the ground.

Suddenly, under the stunned and confused gazes of everyone around her, Fan Qinghui fell down on the cold stone bricks. Blood flowed from her nostrils, which looked a little horrifying on her pale facial skin, and there was a sharp pain in her ears.

A hazy, distorted sound.
Chapter completed!