Since Wang Yan left, Master Purdue guessed in his heart that the matter had been leaked, so he had to advance the date and go straight to Jinshan Temple that night.
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Since the post house was a long way from the Jinshan Temple, it was difficult for the Imperial Army to arrive at the moment, so he simply led all the disciples who followed him this time, without any delay, and arrived at the Jinshan Temple in a blink of an eye.
With an order, the disciples surrounded the Jinshan Temple.
Although the Yinshan Religion is powerful, its main altar is located in the capital. This trip, he only brought a small number of people, but everyone is an elite.
Master Purdue's face was gloomy, and he was accompanied by his younger brother, Master Cihang, including the surrounding disciples, who were murderous and ready to attack at any time.
"Amitabha, the national teacher came to visit late at night, but the old man was not able to greet him far away, and I hoped to beg for forgiveness! I just don't know what is going on here this time?"
In the courtyard outside the temple, the old abbot led a group of monks to greet him.
In the middle of the night, the monks had already rested, but suddenly they heard a visit from the national teacher, so they could not help getting up from the couch and made a special trip to greet them.
"Humph! What did you do? Don't you know it?"
Before Venerable Purdue could speak, Master Cihang, who was next to him, scolded him angrily. He was rude in his words, and pointed at the old abbot and cursed.
"It's a shame that I thought you were virtuous monks, but I never thought of doing this kind of trickery. Yesterday, the national teacher made a special trip to pray and visit, and a jewel that he carried with him was stolen by the monks in your temple!"
As soon as these words came out, the old abbot was full of astonishment, including the monks behind him, who couldn't help but sigh, looking at each other, at a loss.
"Where does this come from? I have been ordained in generations, and I have long regarded fame, fortune and wealth as floating clouds, not to mention the precepts, especially the prohibition of stealing, how can I steal the jewels of the national teacher? I think there must be some misunderstanding. "
The old abbot opened his mouth to explain, obviously not believing this.
"Misunderstanding? What do you mean, the national teacher does not distinguish between right and wrong, and has wronged you? Your monks have all confessed, so what's the matter?"
After Master Cihang finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the two disciples behind him stepped forward with a young monk, and the monk immediately fell to his knees.
"The national teacher spares your life, the national teacher spares your life! I don't dare any more."
The young monk was tied up with five flowers, and he still had scars on his body. His blood was still wet, and his face was full of fear. He kept kowtowing to the national teacher and begging for mercy.
"Yuanzhen! You... You really stole the treasure of the national teacher?"
Seeing this person, all the monks were startled, and the abbot asked angrily.
"Abbot, the disciple is confused for a while, the national teacher spares his life!"
The young monk burst into tears and kowtowed again and again.
"You... Rebel! Rebel! Sin, sin!"
The old abbot blushed with anger, folded his hands together, and kept repenting.
In this way, it is equivalent to confirming that his Jinshan Temple stole other people's treasures, and what is even more hateful is that what he stole is the treasure of the national teacher of the dynasty.
It is reasonable and reasonable for people to come to the door to ask for guilt.
"Humph! You are lax under your supervision, condoning your monks to steal other people's property, breaking the precepts for the monks, and breaking the laws for the people, what's the crime?"
In a word, the old abbot was speechless and embarrassed.
"Someone, take this person with me."
With a gloomy expression, Master Cihang gave an order, and two disciples rushed up behind him, immediately detaining the old abbot.
"Abbot!"
"Why are you holding on to it?"
"As the saying goes, if you catch a thief and take your stolen goods, you catch a traitor in bed. Now that there is no stolen goods, no evidence and no evidence, who can guarantee that Yuanzhen is not coerced by you!"
"Yes! Let go of the abbot."
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The monks in the rear were angry and directly confronted them.
"Presumptuous, the national teacher is here, do you want to rebel?"
Master Cihang roared angrily and looked at the crowd viciously.
"This thief has already been recruited, and it's useless for you to make trouble, let alone this old bald donkey, even you, one by one, can't get rid of it."
Master Purdue looked a little impatient, and said slowly.
"Junior brother, why bother talking nonsense any more, whoever dares to disobey, kill it! The disciples obeyed the order and overturned the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to this seat."
After drinking, the people behind him swarmed in with iron picks and hoes.
"Ah? Cangjing Pavilion, Cangjing Pavilion, you..."
Hearing his words, the old abbot was startled, and suddenly seemed to think of something, suddenly realized, and stared straight at him.
"Hahahaha... I really want to add a crime, why have no words!"
The old abbot laughed for a while, and the situation was already clear to his chest.
"It's a pity that you know it too late."
Master Purdue glanced back at him, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Disciples, in the midst of life and death, I, the abbot, can't keep you, I'm really ashamed, but in today's world, traitors and evil spirits are in power, causing harm to the people, my generation of Buddhist disciples should sacrifice their lives for righteousness in order to save the world. Don't let them move."
As for what is buried under the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, apart from Fa Hai, only the old abbot knows the most.
The matter has come to this point, since there is no escape, it is better to fight with it.
"Old bald donkey, if you want to die, I will fulfill you!"
Master Cihang glared angrily, scolded, waved his hand, and an extremely fierce and domineering black evil spirit slammed at the old abbot Tianling.
"You wait for the demons, you will be punished!"
After all, the old abbot was old and frail, and he had never practiced magic. He was held by two young and strong disciples. He was completely unable to move and struggled.
"Boom..."
This palm wind could reach the place where the old abbot Tianling was a foot away. Suddenly, it seemed to be blocked by something. With a roar, it exploded immediately.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, there is a poor way here, An dare to be presumptuous?"
A voice like thunder, spread down from mid-air.
Before that, Wang Yan had been hiding in the dark, hiding his own breath. The reason why he didn't show up to rescue him was because he wanted to know the other party's purpose, and the most important thing was to delay time.
This national teacher, in Wang Yan's eyes, is definitely not under his own power. If he is alone, he may not be able to deal with him. If he adds a black-robed monk, it is estimated that he can only wait for death.
The black-robed monk had wanted to kill him for a long time, and once they met, he would definitely do it right away. By then, he would be over until rescue came.
After thinking about it, he still has to focus on the overall situation and not act impulsively, so he is not ready to take action unless it is a last resort.
I don't know how Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing's vitality has recovered during these days, but as long as his wife is here, he will be more confident.
"It's you! Senior brother, the Taoist who has always been our enemy is this person. He was the one who eavesdropped on our conversation not long ago."
When Master Cihang saw Wang Yan, he looked at him a little, but did not dare to despise him.
This person can hide by his side, but he doesn't realize it. It can be seen that the cultivation of Taoism is absolutely good, no matter what, it should not be careless.