Urban: I have a new identity every week

"The royal enshrinement, see the national teacher, Your Majesty asked the four of us to obey the national teacher's dispatch."

The four of them came forward to salute, their attitudes were very respectful, after all they all knew that this national teacher was powerful.

"What cultivation?" Su Xun asked.

"We are all at the peak of the Grandmaster Realm."

Su Xun nodded and got on his horse: "Let's go, go to the Buddhist gate first."

In fact, it must be faster to fly practically, but to be on the safe side, it is better to have an army under pressure.

After all, there are thousands of monks in Buddhism, and there are also many masters of all levels. No matter how good Su Xun is, he will be exhausted by the wheel battle.

Fortunately, Buddhism and Taoism are both in Dagan territory, not far away.

Buddhism and Taoism are just two collective names. The exact names are Lianhua Temple and Guizhen Temple respectively, both of which are leaders in their respective orthodoxy.

Riding on a fast horse, you can reach the Lotus Temple before dark tomorrow.

Five thousand Tenglong troops and one thousand embroidered clothes guards rode their horses galloping along the official road like a long dragon.

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"Your Majesty, the monster Su Xun slaughtered the scholars, I implore Your Majesty to give justice to those scholars, and ask Your Majesty to be the master for the scholars of the world!"

Wang Shigong stood at the front without hesitation.

"Your Majesty, please be the master!"

Others are like answerers.

Zheng Kun had no expression on his face, because he knew about the affairs outside the palace a long time ago, but he didn't stop it.

Because he didn't want to stop Su Xun, he just wanted to live forever, for this, it was worth sacrificing everything.

What's more, these literati are too rampant because they can't punish scholar-bureaucrats, and it's just time to pour cold water on them to calm them down.

"My dear friends, I already know about this matter. The national teacher is definitely not a bloodthirsty person. Look at Xue Li, if he didn't do such an outrageous thing, how could the national teacher kill him? This person should be punished! "

Zheng Kun said calmly.

Xu Yuan's face was very ugly, because Xue Li was his disciple, Zheng Kun's words fell into his ears, and they were hitting him.

Wang Shigong said: "Your Majesty, even if Xue Li deserves to die, how innocent are the other scholars?"

"Hey, what Wang Xiang said is wrong." Zheng Kun shook his head, and said unhurriedly: "Since the national teacher killed them, it means that they must die. After all, the national teacher is a fairy, he must count It counts what dirty things those people have done."

"Your Majesty! How can you convince the public by spreading your words? This is to chill the hearts of scholars all over the world!"

Wang Shigong's voice was shrill, and he knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Please punish Su Xun, Your Majesty!"

The others also fell to their knees.

Zheng Kun's face turned cold: "Why, are you trying to force me?"

"I dare not..." Wang Shigong replied.

Zheng Kun directly blocked the words behind him: "If you don't dare, then get out, I'm tired."

After the words fell, Zheng Kun walked away directly.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, think twice, Your Majesty!"

Wang Shigong wanted to catch up, but was stopped by the eunuch.

No one expected that the emperor would dare to risk the power of the world to protect Su Xun.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 391

Inside the hall.

As Zheng Kun left, everyone's expressions were very ugly, and there was a fire in their hearts.

The main reason is that Zheng Kun didn't take them seriously in this move.

"Prince Wang, Your Majesty is almost obsessed by the monster, what should I do now?"

"Your Majesty, how could this be so! The hearts of scholars have been chilled, how can scholars in the world be willing to work for Dagan in the future!"

"That's right, Su Xun actually bewitched His Majesty to such an extent, he really deserves to die! Even if they are guilty, they are scholars, so they can't be killed."

A group of people scolded Su Xun severely. After all, they were still in the palace, so it was impossible to scold the emperor.

Everyone was very dissatisfied with the emperor's behavior.

Because they were also literati, and the emperor deliberately indulged Su Xun, wouldn't Su Xun dare to kill them at will one day?

So this matter must not be let go.

Otherwise, once this hole is opened, it will be difficult in the future.

Wang Shigong said with a gloomy face: "Spread the news to all the counties in the country as quickly as possible, let scholars all over the country know who Su Xun is, and let them write blood letters and send them to the capital to petition His Majesty!"

This is still a threat. Scholars from all over the country unite, and they don't believe that the emperor dares to protect Su Xun.

Behind every scholar is a family.

If these families engage in trouble, it will be a headache for the emperor.

Of course, only families from other states and counties can do this, after all, the sky is high and the emperor is far away.

If these families in the capital dare to make troubles, then they will be greeted by the bosses of the Embroidery Division and the blades of the Forbidden Army.

Wang Shigong took another deep breath: "Everyone, everyone has seen the danger of Su Xun. He must die, otherwise we will never have peace."

"I hope it's best for him to die in Buddhism or Taoism this time, otherwise we will have to spend a lot of effort."

A person who dares to wantonly kill these literati must not be allowed to live in this world.

An hour later, a large group of celestial pigeons flying out of the capital from different directions to Dagan states and counties.

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"It's unreasonable for the demon national teacher to dare to raise the butcher's knife against us scholars! It's unreasonable!"

"I was shocked to hear that my classmate in Beijing was murdered. I can only wish to eat the flesh and blood of that monster!"

"He must be made to pay the price. We scholars all over the world must unite and write a petition in blood!"

"The demon will bring disaster to the country, and the demon will mess up the government. If he doesn't die, there will be no peace in doing so!"

In the evening, all states and counties began to spread the news of what happened in the capital in the morning, and most of the scholars were filled with righteous indignation and anger.

A small number of civilians are indifferent, study at ease, and don't get involved.

But there are also a few who want to take this opportunity to sneak into the noble circle and become dogs.

At the same time, under the spread of the gods and disciples, there were followers of Su Xun in every state and county, and braised pigs also began to pop up all over the country.

All the common people began to know that a god named Emperor Jiuxiao bestowed the recipe of stewed pig offal, so that the poor could easily eat oil and water, and even the poor could earn money to support their families.

Counties and counties also began to build temples in accordance with the imperial decree.

There are more and more believers, like a spark, is gradually starting a prairie fire.

The Lotus Temple is still brightly lit tonight.

"Amitabha, fellow juniors, Su Xun's army is overwhelming, how should we deal with it?"

The abbot of the Lotus Temple sat at the head, looking down at the elders of the temple.

"If he comes, let him come and go, let him pay for his life with those two juniors!"

A middle-aged monk with beards said that he looked a bit like Lu Zhishen from Earth.

"That's right. Senior brother, the king of the capital, and other ministers have all sent letters asking us to kill Su Xun. Only when Su Xun dies can the business we cooperate with us continue."

"Our Lotus Temple is the head of the world's Buddhist sects. If he leads his troops here, if we don't kill him, won't anyone be able to play wild on our heads in the future?"

"If you kill that thief, Guizhen Temple will give us a favor from the Lotus Temple."

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, if this is the case, let this sinful benefactor have his first child as soon as possible."

The abbot of the Lotus Temple chanted a Buddhist name in compassion, and judged the end of Su Xun's death.

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The evening of the second day.

Su Xun led the army to the foot of the Lotus Temple Mountain.

The Lotus Temple is built on the Lotus Mountain. The mountain is so high that the temple is built on the mountainside. A long stone ladder is the only way to the temple.

"The Tenglong army built a heavy crossbow on the spot, and the archers were ready."

Looking at the temple on the mountainside, the corner of Su Xun's mouth curled up into a playful sneer.

"Yes, national teacher."

The commander of the Tenglong Army commanded the soldiers to line up at the foot of the mountain, and a heavy crossbow was built, and the arrows of the crossbow that were as thick as the baby's forearm burst out coldly.

This kind of heavy crossbow is also called Gang-breaking crossbow, which can penetrate the stellar energy of warriors in the innate realm and is extremely powerful.

But at the same time, it is not easy to manufacture, so this kind of heavy crossbow is very precious, and only an elite army like the Tenglong Army can prepare it.

"shoot!"

Su Xun spat out a word.

"Boo! Hah! Hah! Hah!"

A hundred heavy crossbows and thousands of arrows cut through the air and fell like a rain of arrows from the Lotus Temple.

In the Lotus Temple, the monks had already assembled, waiting for Su Xun and others to go up the mountain, and then rushed out to fight.

But no one expected that Su Xun would not go up the mountain at all, and would shoot arrows directly at the foot of the mountain.

"Ah!" "Pfft——"

"They are too despicable, Broken Crossbow!"

"what!"

Because of being caught off guard, many people were injured or injured when the first wave of arrows fell.

But soon the masters of the Grandmaster Realm of the Lotus Temple teamed up to shoot the second wave of arrows with true energy.

"Su Xun, the great master of the state, came to pay homage to the mountain, so the bald donkey came out to greet him quickly."

Su Xun stepped into the air and gave a cold drink.

The sound was like thunder, spreading all over Lianhua Mountain, startling all the birds.

The gate of the Lotus Temple opened, and the monks rushed out with weapons in their hands. Many people were still bloody and glared at Su Xun.

"You despicable villain! You can only use sneak attacks!"

A fiery elder pointed at Su Xun and cursed angrily.

"The dead don't need to talk so much."

Su Xun said coldly, and with a wave of his hand, more than a dozen long swords made of condensed divine power pierced through the air.

"Amitabha."

At this moment, a Buddha's name sounded, and immediately after that, a burst of energy smashed the long swords with concentrated divine power.

Then an old monk came out.

"Senior brother in charge."

The other monks greeted each other.

Su Xun narrowed his eyes and looked at the old monk: "Wu Sheng?"

This was the first time in this world that he met someone who easily cracked his offensive.

"Half-step Martial Saint, Wang Kong, the abbot of the Lotus Temple, has met the benefactor." Wang Kong slapped his head, and said calmly: "The benefactor has committed a serious crime, why don't you put down the butcher knife and be saved by my Buddha, and start a new life as soon as possible?"

(End of this chapter)