Chapter 160 The anger of the people of Chechi Kingdom

Looking at the backs of everyone, Yang Jian didn't understand why they were like this. Aren't those monks human? They are suffering now, why can't anyone see it?

"Without your help, wouldn't I be able to save Che Chiguo?" Yang Jian snorted coldly, turned around and left.

After Yang Jian left, Dapeng sighed. This Yang Jian was too miserable when he was a child. Fortunately, he was helped by the Human Cult. Therefore, since he became a disciple of the Human Cult, he has placed the status of the Human Cult and the human race a bit high in his heart. This has led to He couldn't see a trace of human suffering at all, so he had a disagreement with everyone on the matter of Che Chiguo for the first time.

"When he is defeated, he will naturally know what is going on." Xuanzang looked at Dapeng and said.

"Let him go, let's just rest here for the next two days." Sun Wukong also sighed.

On the Daughter Kingdom side, Pan Huang also shook his head. He knew that Yang Jian had good intentions, and he also saw that there was a problem with Che Chi Kingdom, but he did not take care of it because I was very smart this time. He did not coerce or bewitch. There was no deception, this time there was only sincerity. Just like what Dapeng said, the human race has its own way of operating, and it would not be good to interfere excessively with the operation of the human race.

Even the naive Chang Xi saw this, but Yang Jian didn't. Maybe he did, but he just didn't want to admit it.

After leaving Xuanzang and the others, Yang Jian came to Taiqing Temple. This was the place he found. This was exactly where the people of Chechi State said the Imperial Master was. Everything in Chechi State belonged to them. masterpiece.

After Yang Jian came here, he did not immediately go to find trouble with them, but walked into the Taiqing Temple. He wanted to see what these three national masters were.

After entering Taiqing Temple, Yang Jian found that the incense here was very strong, and everyone who came here had a smile of happiness and satisfaction on his face, which made Yang Jian frown.

This seemed to be a little different from what he imagined. In Yang Jian's imagination, this place should be deserted. After all, the fate of the monks outside was there, but the reality was exactly the opposite.

After Yang Jian entered Taiqing Temple, he began to observe the people inside. He wanted to find any disharmony, but after looking inside and outside, he did not find anything unreasonable, which made him a little unwilling.

Until the sun went down, Yang Jian didn't find anything unusual in Taiqing Temple.

The next day.

Unwilling to be reconciled, Yang Jian went directly to the palace and found the king.

"I wonder if the elder has anything to do with me?" King Chechi looked at Yang Jian and asked.

"Your car, Chi Kingdom, is almost finished, do you know?" Yang Jian looked at the king in front of him and said coldly.

"Elder, what do you mean by this? If you can't tell that you are ugly, even if you are an immortal, I will not let you go." After hearing Yang Jian's words, the leader of Chechi Kingdom looked at him coldly and said One sentence.

"Let me ask you, are the monks in the city human?" Yang Jian asked.

"Yes, but so what?" The king looked at Yang Jian with a sneer on his lips.

"Let me ask you again, are those monks the people under your rule?" Yang Jian asked again.

"What exactly do you want to say?" The king was a little impatient.

"Since they are humans and the people under your rule, why do you treat them like this?" Yang Jian finally said the last sentence.

"Does this have anything to do with you?" The king looked at Yang Jian and asked.

"I am a disciple of the Human Cult, the judicial god of the Holy Court, and I have the right to intervene in this matter." Yang Jian immediately revealed his identity.

"So? What do you want to say? Let me release those monks? Or return the temple to them?"

"So what if you are a disciple of the Human Religion? So what if you are the God of Justice in the Holy Court? This is the human world, and the human world has its own laws. Have you never seen slaves during your journey from the Tang Dynasty? Have you never seen humans killing each other? "?" As soon as the king finished speaking, when he saw what Yang Jian wanted to say, he asked again.

After hearing the words of the king, Yang Jian didn't know what to say for a while.

"So, you are not qualified to ask what my king's chachi country is like." Seeing that Yang Jian was speechless, the king snorted coldly.

"Do you know that the master of your country is a monster? If you just listen to other people's beliefs, the country of Che Chi will die in your hands sooner or later." Yang Jian saw that the king of the country couldn't listen to his words at all, so he had to say made some serious remarks.

"Presumptuous!" The next second, the king roared, the golden dragon of luck appeared directly on him, and a pressure appeared on Yang Jian.

With his current strength, he was not afraid of this pressure at all, but he still lowered his head slightly.

"Leave here and I will pretend that you have not said what you just said, otherwise I will ask the Holy Judge." The king looked at Yang Jian and his words were extremely cold.

Yang Jian sighed, and just when he was about to leave, three national masters came together. Because they noticed the change in Che Chi's national luck, they came straight to the palace.

"Are you the one who deceived me, the leader of the human race?" After seeing these three people, Yang Jian's eyes immediately burst out with endless anger.

Immortal Yang Li looked at Yang Jian's angry look and was a little confused for a moment: "Bewitch? When did I wait to bewitch the king?"

"If it weren't for you, would the people of my human race be living on the streets? Today I will get rid of you for the people of Chechi State." Yang Jian said and took out a three-pointed two-edged knife.

"Hahaha, since you said so, then come on, I have a clear conscience." Great Immortal Huli suddenly laughed and said.

As soon as they finished speaking, Yang Jian's attack fell on them. But at this moment, a golden light suddenly appeared on the bodies of these three national masters, blocking most of Yang Jian's attacks. The three of them were still attacked by Yang Jian. He flew out and spat out a mouthful of blood after landing. The breath on his body became weak at a speed visible to the naked eye.

bang——

After the three national masters landed, Che Chiguo's Luck Golden Dragon instantly hit Yang Jian, sending Yang Jian flying backwards, but this did not cause any substantial damage to Yang Jian.

But Yang Jian's face was extremely ugly, because he was actually attacked by the luck of the human race. As a disciple of the Human Sect and the judicial god of the Holy Court of the Human Race, he was actually attacked by the golden dragon of the luck of the human race, which made him very uncomfortable.

Before Yang Jian could say anything, a black-red thread suddenly appeared in the void and wrapped directly around Yang Jian's body. Seeing the black-red thread, Yang Jian's expression changed drastically.

"Karma! How can there be karma?" He couldn't understand. Suddenly, Yang Jian looked at the three people of Great Immortal Hu Li.

At this time, the three of them managed to stand up straight with the support of the king.

<divclass="contentadv"> "Do you know what Chechi Kingdom was like in the past?" Great Immortal Huli looked at the karma on Yang Jian and said with a smile.

"You must still be wondering why karma appears on your body, right?" Great Immortal Yangli also spoke at this time.

Immortal Luli didn't speak because he kept coughing. It was obvious that his injury was more serious than the other two.

After the Great Immortal Yangli finished speaking, he took the lead in releasing the golden light of merit in his body, and then the Great Immortal Huli and the Great Immortal Luli also released the golden light of merit in their bodies. Although the golden light of merit was very weak, it was still able to control Yang Jian.

"Since you are so protective of those bald donkeys, then we will show you what the Chechi Kingdom was like before, and let you see if those bald donkeys are worthy of your protection." Immortal Huli saw Yang Jian's gloomy face , said with a smile.

After finishing speaking, the index finger and middle finger of Immortal Huli's right hand touched the forehead of the king, and then a memory was extracted by Immortal Huli.

"Extracting our memories, I'm afraid you will think that we are cheating, but the king's memory cannot be faked. After all, the Luck Golden Dragon does not allow us to hurt the king. Take a good look at it. This is the human race you want to protect." Great Immortal Hu Li He said with a smile, a mocking smile on his face.

After saying that, the three of them crossed their legs and began to heal. While they were healing, the king released the Luck Golden Dragon to help them heal. This made Yang Jian feel a little shaken in his heart, but the next second he I was attracted by the scene in my memory.

As the memory scenes progressed, Yang Jian's face became increasingly gloomy, and his clenched fists showed his inner unrest.

The memory of the king shows what the monks Yang Jian wanted to protect did in Chechi Kingdom over the years.

Under the banner of Lingshan, they defrauded Chechi State. They did not produce anything, but they had thousands of acres of fertile land. They did not have children themselves, and they forced others to become monks. They said they put down their butcher knives and became Buddhas immediately, but secretly they did not He picked up the butcher's knife and swung it at the people. Those monks were even present in the succession of the throne of Chechi Kingdom.

"Do you know now? Should those bald donkeys be treated like this? Shouldn't they?" Seeing Yang Jian's face looking a little bad, the king asked sharply.

Yang Jian lowered his head and said nothing. He didn't know what to say now. Unexpectedly, the weak one he wanted to protect was once a bully, and the strong one he scolded was actually the weak one.

The memory picture is not long, but it covers nearly half of the life of the king. From the time he became sensible, these monks have been domineering in the Chechi country until the arrival of the three national teachers.

"Speak? Why don't you speak?" Seeing that Yang Jian didn't speak, the king stepped forward and asked.

"When we were suffering, your so-called human religion and so-called Holy Court did not come. Now that we have begun to enjoy blessings, you have come, but the first thing you came to do is to rescue those who once persecuted us. Hahaha! Do you think this is ridiculous?" At the end of the sentence, the king actually laughed.

Yang Jian really couldn't face the four people in front of him. He bowed his hands to the king and the Great Immortal Huli, and then disappeared from the place.

"This matter will not end like this." Looking at the place where Yang Jian left, the king said coldly.

In the afternoon of the same day, Taiqing Temple announced the closure of the temple. Before the people knew what was going on, a notice was posted in the palace. The notice clearly stated that it was because of the disciples of the disciples that the Chechi Kingdom The Lord even made the words "disciples of the human religion" and "the holy court of the human race" bold.

After reading the notice, the anger of the people of Chechi Kingdom was instantly ignited. This disciple of the human sect actually wanted to rescue the people who had persecuted them. Why would he rescue these people who had persecuted them? Will you continue to persecute us?

The news spread quickly, and by the next day, it had spread to the towns and villages around the capital. All the people of Chechi State who heard the news were angry. Is this the human religion they worship? Is this the holy court they worship?

Thinking of this, the people of Chechi Kingdom threw away the statues of Pan Huang and Emperor Xin in their homes, and replaced them with statues of saints from Taiqing. Unexpectedly, Yang Jian single-handedly completed the entire Chechi Kingdom belief replacement.

Yutani.

After Taishang Laojun felt the surge of faith, he was confused at first, but when he knew the whole story, a smile appeared on his face: "Hahaha, Yang Jian, Yang Jian, I still want to thank you, wait. Pindao will definitely write you a letter of thanks after he masters Che Chiguo's destiny plan."

When Pan Huang saw Che Chiguo's scene in his daughter's junior high school, he just sighed slightly and did not make any intervention.

"Husband, don't you care?" Chang Xi looked at the scene in front of him and asked.

"The human race has its own way of operating. This is their own choice." Pan Huang shook his head.

"But those three little monsters are obviously the work of Saint Taiqing!" Xihe also said quickly.

"But it is undeniable that they were the ones who saved the entire Chechi Kingdom, weren't they? And in the process, they were really helping the people of Chechi Kingdom." Pan Huang said, looking at Xi and the two sisters.

How could he not know that this was my conspiracy, but what could he do? Now if the Human Cult or the Holy Court intervenes, it will be counterproductive.

"That's it. We looked too closely at the human race before. They have their own ideas and their own way of operating. We'd better not get involved." Pan Huang shook his head and said.

After saying that, he sent a message to the Holy Court and his disciples, asking them to ignore Che Chiguo's affairs.

After sending the message, he sent a message to the ancestral land of the people, asking them to withdraw the ancestral temple of Chechi State. Now the ancestral temple of Chechi State has no meaning. Finally, Panhuan communicated with Kongtong Seal and cut off the seal. The luck connection with Che Chiguo was established.

There is nothing that can be done about it. If this situation continues, Taishang Laojun will slowly erode the human race through the Chechi Kingdom. Therefore, in order to prevent most of the human race from being controlled by Taishang Laojun, Pan Huang can only cut off and Che Chiguo’s connection.

Fortunately, cutting off contact is not an instant matter. He has a process. In about thirty to fifty years, Che Chiguo will completely cut off contact with the human race.

By the time Yang Jian knew this, it was already three days later.

"What?" Yang Jian looked at Dapeng with a look of surprise and fear.

"As you heard, the ancestral temple in Chechi Junior High School has been evacuated. I asked my elder brother and he said it was the master's intention." Dapeng looked at Yang Jian and said.

"After the ancestral temple is evacuated, what will the people of Chechi do?" Yang Jian asked quickly.

"I don't know, this is not what we should care about." Dapeng shook his head.

When Yang Jian heard what Dapeng said, he staggered back two steps. He didn't know what he should say or what he should do. He was afraid that he would do something wrong again. In the end, he could only sit on the ground helplessly.

"I really didn't expect this. I really just wanted to help the human race here. I really" At the end of the sentence, Yang Jian couldn't talk anymore. After all, things had happened.

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