Datang: Invincible in the world, the widow of King Zhao of the West

What else does he need to say?

The people in Dali Temple can check him out.

This is looking down on him, King Zhao!

and so.

Go meet your Western Heaven Buddha!

"My lord, please forgive me!"

......

"Master, is this master here to die?" Jiang Liu looked on, a little puzzled.

For the operation of Master Fashui.

He couldn't understand a little.

"Who knows?"

"However, if he can see the Buddha of the Western Heaven who misses him day and night, his life will not be in vain, right?" Li Xun sighed.

He really is a good person.

Adult beauty.

good......

Chapter 205 Jinguang Temple was massacred, and Li Chengqian was beaten again

Jinguang Temple.

In Shandong, it is considered one of the best Buddhist temples, especially after reaching a certain "cooperation" with the imperial court, the development of Jinguang Temple is not unpleasant.

The incense burns, almost unbroken.

night.

There are no fingers, and even the stars in the sky seem to have disappeared, without any light.

The black sky is full of emptiness and a sense of coldness.

"Jinguang Temple has been targeted. Just in case, everyone in Jinguang Temple must die tonight!"

A group of more than a dozen men in black came to the corner of Jinguang Temple in the dark.

said in a low voice.

"Yes!"

......

The big sun rises.

mansion.

After Li Xun finished washing, he put down the towel.

"My lord, it's not good!"

At this time, a person from Dali Temple hurried in.

Li Xun took a look: "Say."

"My lord, everyone in Jinguang Temple was killed overnight, and not a single one was left alive."

Li Xun heard the words.

Frowning slightly: "All the people in Jinguang Temple were killed?"

"Yes, my lord!"

Li Xun exhaled deeply, and said, "It seems that the opponent's hands and feet are very fast!"

"My lord, what should we do next?"

Li Xun said: "Tell Zhou Huai to go to Jinguang Temple. I want to know how many people died in Jinguang Temple."

"Yes, my lord!"

......

Half a day passed.

At noon, Li Xun was in the hall.

"My lord, there are a total of 150 nine people in Jinguang Temple."

"Including the Fashui monk that the prince killed yesterday, there are a total of 160 people." Zhou Huai said.

Li Xun asked: "Zhou Huai, are there any monks in Jinguang Temple?"

monk.

They are not ordinary monks who eat vegetarian food and recite Buddhism, but monks with martial arts. Their main role is to protect the temple, and the strength of these monks is generally not weak.

"Go back to the prince, there is indeed."

"According to the results of the autopsy, there are a total of 38 monks in Jinguang Temple."

"Furthermore, their skills are not low. Even, my subordinates think that if the people from Dali Temple confront these monks, they might not be able to kill them so quickly."

Zhou Huai knew.

The strength value of the opponent has vaguely surpassed the strength value of Dali Temple.

of course.

The premise is that Li Xun is not counted.

"38 monks?"

"And all of them are highly skilled in martial arts?"

"That's the case, he was still killed, and the speed is still so fast? Right?"

Zhou Huai nodded and said, "Yes, my lord!"