Thousand Buddha Temple, the site of the Dharma Assembly.

"A vacuum hometown, a birthless mother."

A White Lotus sect believer shouted loudly and rushed at the Zhenfusi Eagle Dog without fear of death. But halfway, he was stabbed through the intestines by the Zhenfusi master. Only the corpse continued to attack Zhenfusi with unabated force.

Master Si stumbled and almost rolled with a panicked old woman behind him.

The master of the Zhenfu Division stood firm and tried to push the old woman away out of anger.

But suddenly.

There was a sharp pain in my waist and eyes.

He lowered his head in disbelief.

Then he saw the old woman twirling the dagger in his hand in a circle in his waist, with a twisted smile on her wrinkled face, and murmured: "A vacuum hometown, a birthless old mother."

This is just a corner of the scene. In fact, this scene is constantly happening in the scene.

The Dharma Assembly scene where colorful flags were flying and Buddhas were singing was now a slaughterhouse full of chaos, howling, blood, and killing.

On the high platform, Bai Lian Zuo envoy Xiang Ji Sheng had a panoramic view of all this.

Everything went smoothly and everything went according to plan.

Wait until the last moment of the ceremony, when petals of lotus flowers fall from the sky.

He threw a cup as a signal, and the believers lurking in every corner of the Dharma assembly mobilized together.

Farmers killed traders, believers killed monks, soldiers killed generals... With shouting and running, the place suddenly turned into a vast ocean of chaos, while the hawks and dogs of Zhenfusi were divided into isolated islands, hiding

The White Lotus Sect killers were like sharks underwater, quietly launching their attacks.

It's ridiculous, these dog officials of the Zhenfu Division don't even realize that they are about to die. They actually imagine that they can coexist peacefully with the Holy Religion?

Xiang Jisheng saw those masters who suppressed Fusi being torn into pieces by the fanatical believers who came one after another, and were attacked by open guns and secret arrows; he saw the Taoist who was born in Longhu Mountain, unable to sing with his hands alone, and finally died; he saw the man who had made false promises with him.

Chen Zhiji begged him for mercy, but still could not escape death; he saw blood, saw killing...

He was intoxicated and looked at the graceful figure on the altar - that was the White Lotus Saint, the beauty he could only bury his saliva in his heart, and the wife he was about to marry.

But……

Out of nowhere, a little doubt suddenly arose in Xiang Ji Sheng's heart.

Isn’t the Saint still locked up in the Demon Transformation Cave?

A voice in his ear told him: Have you forgotten? It was you who arranged for someone to rescue her.

Oh, yes.

Turn left to be enlightened.

He was very proud and raised his glass in toast.

With today's great achievement, the voices within the church that opposed his move to the left envoy can finally be silenced.

He was thinking about a bright future.

until……

"Boom."

A bell rings.

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"Infinite Heavenly Lord."

Taoist Longtu lowered his eyes and chanted the classics silently. The ancient pine-patterned sword in his hand was full of gaps due to chopping too many bones. The Taoist uniform with wide robes and long sleeves was soaked with too much blood and stuck together.

, can no longer stretch.

However, he still did not hesitate and slashed at another White Lotus cultist with his sword.

Everything went smoothly and everything went according to plan.

Wait until the last moment of the ceremony, when petals of lotus flowers fall from the sky.

The White Lotus Sect, these rats in the gutter, thought they had a trick and took off their disguises, exposing themselves to the sun one after another, but little did they know that they had fallen into a trap.

The counterattack began.

The junior disciples from Longhu Mountain in the periphery opened an altar to worship ghosts and gods; in the venue, the lurking master of the Zhenfu Division launched a fatal blow; and what relieved Longtu Taoist the most was that the elite officers and soldiers successfully suppressed the order of the venue

, evacuate the innocent people involved...

There must be many remnants of the White Lotus Sect among them.

He secretly guessed.

But that doesn't matter.

As long as this person is cut off, the big tree of the White Lotus Sect has been uprooted, and the rest of the people can only become fleeing hozens.

Taoist Longtu cast his cold eyes on the White Lotus Sect demons who were fighting stubbornly in the corner, watching them fall down one after another, revealing the heads of the thieves they were desperately protecting. This man looked panicked, like a dog wagging its tail begging for mercy.

The overall situation is decided!

But……

Taoist Longtu looked at this man, and doubts arose in his mind for no reason:

Who... is this person?

Immediately, a voice in his ear told him: He was the leader of the White Lotus Sect.

oh?

Taoist Longtu looked in a daze.

But when did the leader of White Lotus arrive in Yuzhou?

The voice in my ear said again: Hasn’t the leader of the White Lotus been hiding in Thousand Buddhas Temple all along?

The voice urged:

Quick, don't hesitate. Don't miss this opportunity, kill him and destroy the White Lotus Sect!

Taoist Longtu nodded slowly, shook his sword, and shook off bits of flesh and blood from the notch on the blade.

"Destroy demons and protect the Tao."

He murmured to himself and raised his sword forward.

until……

"Boom."

A bell rings.

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Most of the crowded people under the Dharma platform were tenants of the monks at the foot of the mountain.

They come from all over the world, but most of them have the same situation.

It's nothing more than natural and man-made disasters happening one after another, forcing people to lose their lives, become homeless, and end up in Yuzhou, earning a living by picking up the leftovers of monks.

The same is true for Aunt Ma.

She didn’t believe in Buddha, but she cultivated the monk’s land, how could she not praise him?

So today, before dawn, I went to the mountain obediently, listened to sutras, donated money, drank porridge, and finally waited until sunset, when petals of lotus flowers fell from the sky...

Suddenly.

There was a buzz in my head.

The next moment, it was like waking up from a big dream, or falling into a nightmare.

Everything around her suddenly changed. It was sunset just now, but now the crescent moon was high in the sky. The surrounding temple towers turned into cottages and fields burning in the fire, and the believers around her changed into faces that she could not let go of.

, running, crying, the light of the knife reflected the light of blood, laughing wildly mixed with crying...

Aunt Ma's eyes widened. She would never forget this place - her former home; she would never forget this night - the rebels poured into the village, looted and massacred; she would never forget this person...

She was shaking all over and looked in horror at the figure walking towards her with a grin on her face.

It's him! It's the devil!

The rebel soldier who killed her husband, her parents-in-law, her eldest daughter, and her second son, now this devil has come to kill her again, and has come to kill her youngest son, her only child.

What?!

No! Never!

She didn't know where the courage came from, and like a she-wolf cornered, she pounced!

But……

strangeness.

The resistance was smaller than she imagined. This nightmare she had always had was like a paper tiger that could burst when poked. She easily threw herself to the ground, crying and begging for mercy.
To be continued...