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Chapter 198 The Monk with the Wrong Brain Circuit

On the city floor.

Zheng Ming looked at the warriors who were discussing around him, and turned his head to Yuhuatian and asked, "Have the surrounding people evacuated?"

There will inevitably be a big battle next, and the destructive power of the grand masters and grand masters is astonishing, comparable to the demolition team.Therefore, in order to prevent the people living around from being in danger, he arranged for Yuhuatian to evacuate the people in advance.

Fortunately, the people living around the palace are some dignitaries, so it is not troublesome to evacuate.

Of course, he didn't ask to stop some Jianghu warriors who came to join in the fun. These Jianghu warriors are his tools. When the big drama ends, he still needs these Jianghu warriors to spread the process of this drama.

"Returning to Your Majesty, all the people within three miles around have evacuated. Except for the warriors in the Jianghu, only the elite of the West Factory and the East Factory are monitoring the surrounding situation." Yu Huatian said.

Zheng Ming nodded slightly, and said, "Take care of these Jianghu warriors, and don't let them make trouble."

"Your servant obeys." Yu Huatian said.

At this time, Xiao Fuzi suddenly ran over and said, "Your Majesty, Duke Ding and Empress are here."

Zheng Ming frowned slightly, and said, "Why are they here?"

Before the words finished, Wei Yu had already pushed Wei Shang's wheelchair over.

"Meet Your Majesty!"

"Greetings to Empress Empress, and Duke Dingguo." All the officials bowed.

"It's dangerous here, why did you come here?" Zheng Ming said with some dissatisfaction.

The next big battle is inevitable, and the center of the battle is in front of Meridian Gate, which can be described as extremely dangerous.

Wei Shang gasped and said: "Your Majesty's rich body should not be in danger."

Zheng Qingsong is dead, Eunuch Wei is dead, and although Wei Shang is still alive, he is at the end of his life. If it weren't for Hu Qingniu hanging his life for him, he might have died long ago.

Even so, he probably wouldn't be able to survive this winter.

Zheng Ming looked at him, sighed slightly, and said, "Since we're here, let's take a look together, little Fuzi, go prepare a chair for the queen."

Wei Yu pushed Wei Shang behind Zheng Ming, and then sat on Zheng Ming's side dignifiedly.

Today's Wei Yu is the Queen of Dali, and the heroic spirit of a heroine in the rivers and lakes has dissipated a lot, replaced by the noble spirit of the world.

It's just that her clever eyes still exposed her true nature.

"Your Majesty, Xin Yuanchen hasn't brought it up yet?" Wei Yu looked curiously at the execution ground below.

Zheng Ming looked at her helplessly, and said, "The head will be beheaded next, it will be very bloody."

"Your Majesty, don't underestimate your courtiers and concubines," Wei Yu said.

Zheng Ming rolled his eyes.

Am I underestimating you?I obviously care about you.

Speaking of which, Wei Yu's temperament is somewhat similar to Li Ruyue's, but after all, Li Ruyue has stayed in the palace for more than 20 years, and her chivalry is hidden deeper, it is almost hard to find, compared to Wei Yu, who is much more immature Yes, and the true nature is exposed at every turn.

"Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager is here!" Xiao Fuzi came to report again.

Zheng Ming's mouth twitched slightly.

What are you all running here for?It's really like a stage here.

"Meet the Empress Dowager." All the ministers bowed again.

"Queen, why are you here?" Zheng Ming got up and said a little depressed.

Li Ruyue beckoned, and immediately two young eunuchs carried a wide chair and placed it next to Zheng Ming, without Zheng Ming's arrangement.

"I'm just curious, so I took a look." Li Ruyue sat on a chair, looked at the execution ground below, and asked, "Why hasn't Xin Yuanchen brought it up yet?"

Zheng Ming glanced at Wei Yu beside him.

You are the girls, right?
Sit down and say the same thing.

"It's almost time to bring it out." Zheng Ming said.

As soon as the voice fell, there was a commotion below, all the warriors onlookers got excited, stretched their necks and looked around the execution ground.

A group of soldiers escorted Xin Yuanchen and others in chains into the execution ground.

A total of ten people, neatly arranged.

However, when the executioner appeared on the stage, the scene fell silent for an instant.

"Really want to chop!"

"That's a great master!"

"For thousands of years, this is the first grand master to be beheaded."

Everyone couldn't believe it.

"One great master, nine masters, tsk tsk, what a great handwriting."

In the crowd, Shu Ertu looked at the embarrassed Xin Yuanchen and chuckled.

"Hehe, if it wasn't for the Hei Emperor's fate, I will definitely help the little emperor." Fei Yi smiled coquettishly as if she was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

"By the way, why haven't those dead bald donkeys come yet?" Fei Yi looked around and asked.

"They will come." With a sneer on Shuertu's face, he said, "Others may not come, but they will definitely come."

"Why?" Scarlet asked.

Shuertu said: "Because they call the great masters the holy Buddhas, is it ridiculous?"

"Buddha said that all living beings are equal, but they judge high and low based on cultivation."

"The great master is a holy Buddha. Although Xin Yuanchen is not a person who goes to the Buddha Hall, he is also a great master, just like their holy Buddha. Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for them to watch Xin Yuanchen be killed in such a humiliating manner."

"Holy Buddha?" Fei Yi's eyes were slightly bright, and a pink light flashed across them.

"I heard that all the monks in the Chaofo Temple practice six-foot-long golden bodies."

Shuertu glanced at her and said, "Perhaps the Pink Skull is their nemesis. But you have no chance to try this time."

Fei Yi looked at him charmingly, and said: "It's fine if your lord is willing to accompany the slave family."

"To shut up!"

……

City gate upstairs.

Zheng Ming looked at Xin Yuanchen and the others who were being put on slowly, a faint smile flashed in his eyes.

Even if they die, these people have to display their remaining value.

"Is everyone here?" Zheng Ming asked softly.

"Return to Your Majesty, the people heading to the Buddha Hall have not yet arrived, but they should be able to catch up." Xie Chen replied.

Zheng Ming said, "Where are the others?"

"Shuertu from Dajin is in the crowd below with a strange woman, and Daoming from Dazhou is in the street on the west side with people from the Witch Temple." Xie Chen replied.

As time passed slowly, the atmosphere in front of Meridian Gate became more and more dignified.

When the golden sun stood above everyone's heads, Zhang Lingzheng's eyes narrowed slightly in the tent.

"Is it the hour?"

"Master Shoufu, it's still half a quarter away." Du Wenjie, Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment, replied.

"It's still half a quarter away! Be careful, if the situation is not good in a while, we will run away." Zhang Lingzheng said.

Du Wenjie looked at him and said, "Lord Chief Assistant, His Majesty is watching from above."

"It's okay, this is what His Majesty told the old man. We are not warriors, and we don't have the aura of grandeur. We can't lift it with our hands or shoulders. It's just a burden to stay here." Zhang Lingzheng said with a flat face.

Zheng Ming did tell them that they could temporarily leave Xin Yuanchen and the others behind when the situation was not looking good.

While the two were talking.

suddenly.

A voice spread in the air, the magnificent sound was deafening.

"Amitabha!"

Under the bright sunshine, eight shiny heads appeared on the street shining with golden brilliance.

On the tower, Zheng Ming saw it at a glance.

No way, a little dazzling.

"Come to the Buddha Hall!"

A total of eight people, wearing pale yellow monk robes, walked at a leisurely pace.

The warriors watching around saw them and quickly moved out of the way.

"The one in front is the head of the Dharma Hall?" Zheng Ming asked.

"Yes, this person is also called the Great Virtuous Buddha." Xie Chen replied.

A sneer flashed in Zheng Ming's eyes.

How dare you call yourself a Buddha? It's really shameless.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has something to discuss with His Majesty Li Huang, please let the two benefactors get out of the way." The Dharma walked up to the soldiers in charge of guarding and said in a deep voice.

A majestic and heavy voice sounded, although the words spoken were very polite, but the tone was full of indisputable.

The nervous palms of the two soldiers standing in front of him were sweating.

"Let them back down."

On the tower, Zheng Ming said softly.

The next moment, a whistle sounded.

All the soldiers withdrew to the Meridian Gate, leaving a large square.

Dade looked up at Zheng Ming, then walked slowly to the center of the square.

He looked at Xin Yuanchen who was kneeling on the ground, his delicate brows slightly frowned.

And Xin Yuanchen and others also saw him, and everyone else showed a light of surprise, but only Xin Yuanchen had no surprises, nor any joy.

You can't even control your own life and death, what's so good about it!

At this moment, let alone his own life and death, he can't even control his body, and he can't even open his mouth if he wants to say a word.

"His Majesty Li Huang, can you hand over Xin Yuanchen to the poor monk?"

Dade stood in the middle of the square, looked up at Zheng Ming, and said.

"Why?" Zheng Ming said.

Dade said: "Because the poor monk is the holy Buddha in the temple."

"So?" Zheng Ming looked at him strangely.

"The poor monk does not allow Xin Yuanchen to be beheaded, so His Majesty Li Huang cannot ask him to be beheaded." Dade said.

Zheng Ming smiled, he finally realized that there was something strange about this guy in front of him.

The brain circuit is strange.

If you don't allow it, can't I?
Chaofo Hall is indeed unparalleled in power and influence.

"Is it time?"

He was not in the mood to continue chatting with the other party.

What is there to talk about with a self-important monk?

Cao Zhengchun immediately understood what he meant, and shouted in a shrill voice: "Execution!"

Immediately, the executioner in the execution ground below lifted the ghost-headed knives, the pale blades gleaming with icy cold air, as long as these ghost-headed knives fell, Xin Yuanchen's heads would move immediately.

"Amitabha!"

The Dharma stepped forward, folded his palms together, and the monk's robes on his body moved automatically without wind.

The whole body is shining with golden light, and the golden wheel is born on the back, and the solemn appearance is just like the real Buddha coming to the world.

The executioners who were about to execute immediately felt a powerful force confining the ghost knife in their hands, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't move it.

The huge coercion made the warriors around feel frightened, and without thinking, they dispersed towards the surroundings, no longer caring about watching the excitement.

However, there are also bold people who ran to the surrounding roofs and looked into the square.

"It scares away my audience, it's really unpleasant." Zheng Ming said softly.

"Really, a group of monks don't recite scriptures well, why do they come out to make trouble for others?"

Zhang Zhiwei walked out from behind Zheng Ming, jumped off the city wall with one step, his eyelids drooping, and he looked at the great virtuous monk with some dissatisfaction.

Since then.

His body also released a majestic golden light, shining golden light, shining thousands of times, and reflecting everything around him in a golden and jade-like splendor.

One is the Buddhist golden body, and the other is the Taoist golden light mantra. Although they both release golden light, Zhang Zhiwei's golden light mantra is even better.

(End of this chapter)