Yuan Shi Tian

Chapter 43: Offensive and defensive gains and losses
Daci'an Temple,

Located in the southwest of Jinping,

In the past, incense was everywhere, and there was an endless stream of people offering incense and praying.

It was in Yizhou, within decades of great chaos.

The incense in this mountain temple has never been cut off.

However, just today, this pure place of the Buddhist family is finally no longer peaceful as it used to be.

tread!tread!tread!
Stepping on the stone moss, a dark and handsome man, surrounded by many soldiers, looked at the mountain temple in front of him.

Soldiers in twos and threes, with bows and arrows, and teams of soldiers with swords, shields, and spears.

The black man looked at Zhou Za's bloodstains coldly.

Groups of soldiers carried the bodies of dead soldiers or monks.
"Report! Report! Report!"

A scout galloped up to the black man.

He flew off his horse, kowtowed to the ground, and said: "Report to General Liao, the monks are resisting fiercely, and the soldiers in front are blocked at the temple gate and cannot advance. The casualties are heavy."

The scout's uniform was stained with blood, his hair was disheveled, and he looked quite embarrassed.

General Liao's bell-like eyes widened and he said in a low voice: "Hmph... It seems that these monks are quite easy to deal with!"

After all, Ci'an Temple has been rooted in Jinping Mansion for hundreds of years, and its heritage is so deep that Jinping Mansion does not give it a second thought.

Even the great powers may not be able to compete with the Great Ci'an Temple.

"Go, pass this general's order. The officers and soldiers in the front army are not allowed to take even one step back. Anyone who violates this will be punished with the crime of escaping before the battle."

General Liao smiled, his face full of murderous intent.

Zhou Za's soldiers were silent for a moment, and the only sound was their heavy breathing, which was very obvious.

At this time, a black man holding an ax in hand came out of the crowd and said loudly: "General, I would like to lead a team of [-] people under my command to destroy this Bird Temple."

A team of 100 people, with a full complement of one hundred and twenty soldiers.

Because the Turer people have been in the country for hundreds of years, their influence is already very important.

Therefore, the army of the Song Dynasty mostly imitated the military system and military system.There are also teams of ten people, teams of one hundred people, teams of one thousand people, and teams of ten thousand people.

General Liao glanced at the dark man and hesitated: "You?"

This black man defected halfway, under Chen Chujiu's command.It's just because the black man has a lot of strength, comparable to a strong general.

Then there is Chen Chujiu, who started an uprising in Yizhou when he needed manpower.

Thousands of gold were spent on horse bones, and the man was immediately put into important use, and had the opportunity to lead the Hundred and Twenty Armor, ranking among the centurions.

The position of centurion is really not low!

You must know that General Liao now only has 12 Centuries, with a total of only [-] armored soldiers.

However, at this time, morale was low, and a brave general was needed to boost morale.

Immediately, he nodded and said, "Yes,"

…………

Ci'an Temple, the gate of the temple,

One by one, the warrior monks looked solemn, with their sticks spread across their chests, and looked at the temple door with full vigilance.

The mountain gate was lost, and these soldiers attacked all the way to the temple gate, which put a lot of pressure on the whole temple.

Xun Shaoyu looked at the monks of Yaowang Academy with a heavy expression, walking among the many wounded.

With clear eyes, he looked at Monk Yuanguang and said, "Jinping Mansion, what happened? Have you found out the origin of these rebels?"

Monk Yuanguang held the Buddhist beads in one hand and carried them on his back with the other. His eyes showed no emotion: "I have sent experts from the temple to Jinping to investigate!"

Now, the whole temple is surrounded by the army of the Vacuum Sect.

I want to go to Jinping to find out the news.It is necessary to break out of the siege before there is hope.

The monk's brows furrowed and he said: "It was Chen Chujiu of the Vacuum Sect who led three thousand people to attack the government office and break Jinping."

Xun Shaoyu asked curiously: "This vacuum demon just captured Jinping, but that's it. How dare he lift his beard and try to take advantage of us?"

No wonder Xun Shaoyu had doubts.

This Vacuum Sect, don't worry, it will cause a big disturbance in Jingzhou.Chen Guang, the "Demon-Conquering General" of the Vacuum Sect, was the founder of the country and was known as a loner.

However, Xun Shaoyu has been in Ci'an Temple all these years, how can he not know the important status of this Ci'an Temple in Jinping.

It has taken root for hundreds of years, although it has only begun to flourish in recent decades.

However, from the time when the temple was built until now, there are so many potential followers of Xiang.

Not to mention, the only senior figure in the Vacuum Sect is Chen Chujiu.

Even within the Vacuum Sect, even if the four great Dharma Kings arrived together, they might not be able to stop him. There were so many monks, soldiers, and believers in Ci'an Temple and He Temple.

"Li Lingzhidun, what else can't they do?"

Monk Yuanguang sneered: "Not only us, but also the four Jinping families are also in their sight."

"Hehe... who taught them to be too rich and let these monsters target them,"

Xun Shaoyu looked quite strange and said: "The four families are rich and powerful, but they are not as rich as one or two tenths of our Ci'an Temple!"

"These people don't want to rob Ci'an Temple,"

People in Buddhism often say that the four elements are all empty.

However, the richest people are often from Buddhist lands.

There are many Buddhist pious people, including men, women, old and young, rich and poor, high and low, all of them are members.

The cost of offering incense and praying can range from tens to hundreds of kilograms of brass to as little as three or three cents.

There are even poor people who would rather not eat oil at home, but also have the oil lamp in front of the Buddha always lit.

After hundreds of years of accumulation, Daci'an Temple definitely deserves the title of "the richest man in Jinping".

When Monk Yuanguang heard this, his face twitched slightly. It was obvious that the answer to this question was self-evident.

"Junior brother, we are in troubled times now. If you are not careful, Ci'an Temple's century-old foundation will be lost at this time,"

Xun Shaoyu said: "Senior brother, don't worry, there are junior brothers here who will not let these young people step into the inner courtyard."

"Although these vacuum monsters seem to have the upper hand now and are prosperous for a while, they cannot last long, and they will suffer losses for a long time."

Monk Yuanguang said quietly: "I hope so!"

…………

After a while, there was another sound of fighting at the gate of the temple.

Dozens of monk soldiers guarded the temple gate tightly.A horizontal log as thick as a bowl is placed in front of the mahogany temple door.

One by one, men wearing wooden armor fell from the high wall.

The monk soldiers climbed up the high wall and fought selflessly with the vacuum cultists who had built wooden ladders.

At this time, suddenly a black guy jumped in from the high wall.

Immediately, he rushed into the battle formation like a tiger and a wolf: "Hahaha, kill!!"

boom! boom! boom!
The black guy's body was like a tank, forcefully knocking away the surrounding monk soldiers.

With a swing of the ax in his hand, a human head sprayed on the ground with a rain of blood.

Monk Yuanguang watched the commotion from a distance.

I saw that black guy running rampant and unscrupulous like a bull.

His eyebrows skipped a beat, and he was about to step forward to stop the black guy from charging forward.

"Brother..."

Xun Shaoyu took Monk Yuanguang's arm and met the monk's surprised eyes: "Junior brother, I have a lot of skills, but I am in need of a polisher. This black guy is just right."

Monk Yuanguang smiled and said, "In that case, please, junior brother!"

Those who practice outsiders are almost all masters in actual combat. They kill people with their shots, and they are all killer moves.

However, in the past few years, Xun Shaoyu had only fought against Monk Yuanguang.

Even though Monk Yuanguang rarely holds back, the growth nutrients Xun Shaoyu can absorb from more than 100 fights are far from enough for him.

Now he needs a new opponent!

Xun Shaoyu grasped the whistle stick and said, "Minghuai, Mingyuan, Mingye..."

Three monks heard the sound and came to Xun Shaoyu.

"Uncle Master," these three monks are the team that he, Xun Shaoyu, has conquered in the past few years.

Regardless of the small number of them, each of these three monks has their own martial arts.Although he is not like Xun Shaoyu, he has a small family and a fierce killing method, but he is definitely not to be underestimated.

What's more, Xun Shaoyu is now poor and destitute.Apart from his status as a master, he has almost nothing.

It is extremely difficult for three warrior monks to be firmly attracted by him.

"If you want to achieve great results in foreign martial arts, you can't do it behind closed doors and be complacent," Xun Shaoyu shook his whistle stick.

The whistle stick immediately resembled a dragon, shaking out shadows of the stick.

"I hope that you can hone your martial arts in this battle, break through the barriers in one fell swoop, and achieve success in your family."

"Uncle, please work hard. I and my brothers will definitely break through the shackles and become a success." Mingyuan and others looked at their heads and said, "Uncle, I will live up to my high expectations."

Xun Shaoyu had very high expectations for these three people, Mingyuan, Minghuai and Mingye.

It was his designated small team, so it was natural for him to pay more attention to it.

Xun Shaoyu opened his eyes and looked at the black guy with his rampant momentum: "This black guy is a character."

Of course, although he was appreciative, Xun Shaoyu would never be soft-hearted when it was time to take action.

Those who are not used by me are not as good as grass!
"Hahaha, brothers, break down this bird temple, grab money, grab food, kill!!"

The black man was in high spirits, waving the ax in his hand.

As soon as he spoke, the hundreds of soldiers under his command completely fell into madness, like patients with mad cow disease, their eyes were red and seemed to be bloodshot.

In this chaos, a whistle stick suddenly came diagonally and stabbed the black man directly in the waist.

In foreign Kung Fu, the tricks are harmful and can kill lives.

If he were stabbed with this stick, his waist would be shattered, and he would be paralyzed in bed for the rest of his life.

It's just Hei Si, who didn't know if he sensed the danger, with the ax lying across his chest.

He barely blocked Xun Shaoyu's stick.

"you wanna die,"

The black man had a bad temper, so when he saw this stick, there was nothing he didn't understand.

With a flick of his ax, his body rushed towards Xun Shaoyu.

This man is not skilled in martial arts, he just relies on his brute force, but this brute force is also extremely amazing.

call!call!call!
Like a bear, it rushed towards Xun Shaoyu with bursts of fishy wind.

It was like the roar of an animal, and the wild roar of the black man was proof of this.

"Roar!!"

"Let's see if you are capable,"

Xun Shaoyu's whistle stick danced with three-thirds of force, causing countless stick shadows to intersect.

There were so many of these stick shadows, almost like a honeycomb, and in an instant, they swarmed out.

(End of this chapter)