Inside the hall.

As Zheng Kun left, everyone's expressions were very ugly, and there was a fire in their hearts.

The main reason is that Zheng Kun's move too ignored them.

"Prince King, your Majesty is fascinated by the demon, what should I do now?"

"How can your majesty be like this! The scholars' hearts are chilled, how can the world's scholars still be willing to work for the leaders in the future!"

"Yeah, Su Xun actually bewitched His Majesty to such a degree, it is really damn! Even if they are guilty, they are scholars and cannot be killed."

A group of people scolded Su Xun, after all, he was still in the palace, it was impossible to scold the emperor.

Everyone was dissatisfied with the emperor's behavior.

Because they were also literati, the emperor deliberately indulged Su Xun. Wouldn't it be that Su Xun dared to kill them at will one day?

So this matter must not let go.

Otherwise, once the opening is opened, it will be difficult for the future.

Wang Shigong said with a gloomy face: "Spread the news to all counties across the country as quickly as possible, so that scholars across the country will know what Su Xun is, and let them write blood books and send them to the capital to petition your Majesty!"

This is still a threat. The scholars from all over the country unite and dare not believe the emperor to defend Su Xun.

Behind every scholar is a family.

If these families do things, it will be enough for the emperor to have a headache.

Of course, this can only be done by families in other states and counties, after all, the emperor is far away.

If their capital families dare to do things, they will be met by the boss of the Embroidery Division and the blade of the Forbidden Army.

Wang Shigong took another deep breath: "Everyone, everyone has seen the harm of Su Xun. He must die, otherwise we will never be at peace."

"I hope he can die in Buddhism or Taoism this time, otherwise we will have to work hard."

A person who dared to kill them like literati will never let him live in the world.

An hour later, a large group of pigeons passing news flew out of the capital from different directions to Dagan states and counties.

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"It's really outrageous that the demon national teacher dared to raise a butcher knife to our scholar! It's outrageous!"

"I was shocked to hear that my classmate in Beijing was murdered, we just want to eat the flesh and blood of that demon!"

"He must pay the price. We scholars in the world must unite to write a petition in blood!"

"The demon is ruining the country, and the demon is in chaos, he is immortal, and he can't be peaceful!"

In the evening, various prefectures and counties began to circulate about what happened in the capital in the morning.

A small number of civilians were indifferent, reading at ease and not mixing.

But there are also a few who want to take this opportunity to get into the noble circle and become dogs.

At the same time, under the spread of the gods, there were followers of Su Xun in every state and county, and the braised pig miscellaneous began to appear all over the country.

All the common people began to know that a **** named Jiuxiao Divine Emperor bestowed a recipe for braised pork miscellaneous, so that the poor could easily eat oil and water, and the poor could earn money to support their families.

Various counties have also begun to build temples in accordance with the imperial decree.

There are more and more believers, like a single spark, gradually starting a prairie fire.

Tonight's Lotus Temple is still brightly lit.

"Amitabha Buddha, fellow apprentices, Su Xun's army is overwhelmed, how should I respond?"

The presiding officer of the Lotus Temple sat in the first seat, looking at the elders of the temple below.

"If he comes, let him come back and forth, let him pay for his life with those two juniors for his wish!"

A middle-aged monk with a beard said, he looked a bit like Lu Zhishen of the earth.

"That's right, brother-in-chief, the king of capital and other ministers have all written to us, let us kill Su Xun. As long as Su Xun is dead, the business with us can continue."

"Our Lotus Temple is the head of Buddhism in the world. He brought troops here. If he doesn't kill him, wouldn't anyone be able to run wild on our heads?

"Kill the thief, and return to Zhenguan to have a favor from us at the Lotus Temple."

"Amitabha Buddha, my Buddha is merciful, if so, then send this sinful donor to his first child as soon as possible."

The Lianhua Temple presided over the chanting of the Buddha's name with compassion and compassion, and judged the end of death for Su Xun.

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In the evening of the second day.

Su Xun led an army to the foot of Lianhua Temple Mountain.

The Lotus Temple was built on Lianhua Mountain, the mountain was high into the clouds, and the temple was built on the mountainside. A long stone ladder is the only way to the temple.

"The Dragon Army built a heavy crossbow on the spot, and the archers are ready."

Looking at the temple on the mountainside, the corner of Su Xun's mouth raised a joking sneer.

"Yes, National Teacher."

The Dragon Army commanded the soldiers to line up at the foot of the mountain. A heavy crossbow was erected, and the crossbow arrows with thick baby arms were arrayed.

This type of heavy crossbow is also called Pogang Crossbow, which can penetrate the qi of the innate realm warrior, and is powerful.

However, it is also very difficult to manufacture, so this heavy crossbow is very precious, and only an elite army like the Dragon Army can be equipped.

"Shoot!"

Su Xun spit out a word.

"Shoo! Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!"

A hundred broken crossbows and thousands of arrows cut through the air and fell like a lotus temple, like a rain of arrows.

In the Lotus Temple, the monks had already assembled, waiting for Su Xun and others to go up the mountain, and then rushed out to fight.

But no one thought that Su Xun would not go up the mountain at all, and would shoot an arrow directly under the mountain.

"Ah!" "Puff--"

"They are too despicable, broken crossbow!"

"what!"

Because of being caught off guard, many people were injured or killed when the first wave of arrows fell.

But soon the masters of the Lianhua Temple Grandmaster Realm teamed up to use the infuriating energy to make a second wave of arrows.

"The great master Su Xun came to worship the mountain, and you waited for the bald donkey to come out quickly to meet him."

Su Xun stepped into the air and snorted coldly.

The sound was like thunder, spread all over the lotus mountain, startled a swarm of birds.

The gate of the Lotus Temple opened, and the monks rushed out with weapons in their hands. Many people still had blood on their bodies, glaring at Su Xun.

"You mean villain! You can only do some sneak attacks!"

A hot-tempered elder pointed at Su Xun and cursed.

"The dead don't need to talk so much."

Su Xun left a cold sentence, waved his hand, dozens of long swords condensed by divine power broke through the air.

"Amitabha."

At this moment, a Buddha's horn sounded, followed by a burst of energy to smash those divinely concentrated long swords.

Then an old monk walked out.

"Brother head."

Other monks greeted one after another.

Su Xun narrowed his eyes and looked at the old monk: "Wu Sheng?"

This is the first time in this world that I have encountered someone who breaks his offensive so easily.

"Half-step martial sage, the host of the Lotus Temple, Wangkong, has seen the donor." Wangkong shot a checker and said in a calm tone: "The donor has a serious sin, why not put down the butcher knife and be overwhelmed by my Buddha, and be the first child soon?"

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