On a dirt bag outside the city, a group of people were in a daze.

This group of people have monks, they either sit or stand, and their mood is very bad.

A monk looked at the direction of the imperial city and looked painfully: "What was that just now? Da Tuo! It's so high ..."

"It has risen twice."

"Afraid to be a beast?"

"possible."

"What if the dragon?"

"Shenlong?"

That's terrible!

The monk said sadly: "Well, Shen An broke Wu Gu's way. After all, Wu Gu's way is quite ridiculous, but he said that there are no ghosts and spirits in the world. … As he became more proud, many people believed his words and no longer offered them sincerely. Now these days ... difficult! "

Another Taoist also smiled bitterly: "Today, there are fewer people to worship, just food and clothing, and if you can't help yourself, you have to grow the land ... This day is really impossible to live through."

"Yeah! What kind of free time we had at the time, just the Avenue of Understanding every day ... but since then, there has been no mention of this day."

"Planting the land! The poor Dao is going to grow the land ..." A Taoist tragicly said: "The poor Dao just didn't want to farm before they became monks, but now they have gone back again."

During the founding of the Great Song Dynasty, Zhao Kuangyin discovered that Taoist temples and temples became tax havens. Those people and their families were entrusted to live in the same way as ordinary people, but their lives were much better.

But the common people are all monks to avoid taxes. Where does the tax come from?

On the one hand, Zhao Kuangyin reiterated the rule that the monks should not get married, drove out those who have a family, and then strict monk qualifications, such as Dudie.

Dudie has to buy, that is to say, if you want to become a monk, you have to spend money to buy Dudie.

Rich people!

If you buy Dudie, in fact it is equivalent to paying taxes, so North Korea will leave you alone, just jump out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements.

A Taoist saw that everyone was frustrated and said, "That Shen An is vicious, and he wants to break our roots at once, and now he has used this evil method to confuse the king, showing the wolf's ambition. You can rest assured that the people of insight in the DPRK have long Can't see it any longer, they won't tolerate rampant rampage in Bianliang ...

A monk said, "Xuan Yi, what do you mean, the evil door is crooked, but what is the one that just soared?"

The Taoist smiled and said: "Most of them are evil laws, but all those who inherit and order well should know the dazzling and harmful truths of those evil laws. So no need to worry, let's go back and find some powerful people to speak ..."

Most of the dignitaries have connections with outsiders, for example, Su Shi and Seng Tao have become good stories.

Everyone nodded, and some people said: "Then Shen An didn't know what he was studying, but he could make people soar. I want to come to my generation for many years, but I can't. It's really helpless!"

"I came here so once, no, it was two soars. We saw it. The people in Bianliang City must have seen it. What would they think?"

We are professionals looking for soaring, but can only watch Shen An soaring in amateur ticketing ...

What a shame!

After a while of silence, someone said: "They will pay homage to the worship, they will think that the official family is a real son ... The prestige of the official family will become higher and higher."

"That's an evil method!" Xuan Yi frowned: "You guys have to preach more after going out."

"But people won't believe it!"

Xuan Yi sneered: "Why don't you believe? I and other outsiders of Fang should stick to their roots. Besides, when people talk about gods in the past, they always say that the ceiling is falling, this is not enough?"

Mouth is the king!

Xuan Yi smiled slightly, "Everyone, the original Bianliang Taoist Temple respects the Izumo Temple, but Shen An confuses Shehui, the master of the Izumo Temple, and rolls the thick smoke from a clean place outside. Tao also knows that Shen An is quite unfriendly to our outsiders, what he said ... Fang outsiders should be good at practicing, not to mention the road of enlightenment, at least not to cause trouble to the DPRK, listen to, trouble, this person turned me on Waiting for it to be trouble ... "

Everyone was a little angry, and Xuan Yi continued: "What else does he say ... Since he became a monk, he should feed himself, grow his own land, cook his own food, wash his own laundry, everyone, what is this?"

"If you have to do everything yourself, then what is the poor monk doing?"

Taxation is quite heavy at this time, and a monk is a good way to avoid tax. And if the place where the incense is in full bloom, there will even be someone to serve you.

Such a day is really cool!

But Shen An was going to cut off our good days. Who can bear it?

"Slay Shen An!"

"Yes, this person confuses the king with evil methods, there must be condemnation!"

"God doesn't kill him, some kill!"

A Daoist used this claim, and looking at Kong Wuli, Xuan Yi praised: "Brother Dao is a demonic descendant under Dao Zun seat, good!"

"Shen An Na is evil Xun ..." Xuan Yi's eyes were more sharp, and said: "But we are outsiders, be compassionate, but just remember, go back and say that Shen An Na is a demon outsider, confuse the king ...

The influence of outsiders is really not small. Once they collectively spread such rumors, Shen An will become a demon among the population of the world within a few years.

"Shen An is a demon!"

"Shen An is a demon!"

Everyone stood up and shouted, only feeling comfortable.

At this time, the two riders came quickly. Nearly, a thin and skinless man shrieked and asked, "Who is Xuan Yi?"

When Xuan saw them, there were only two of them, and he smiled and raised his head, "Some ... the poor is Xuan Yi!"

"Do it!"

The man on the right jumped from the horse's back and rushed towards the earth bag after landing.

The thin man was not willing to show his weakness, and after a long scream, he leapt out.

The two rushed up one after the other, and the gap was small.

And there were wooden sticks in their hands.

"They are here to find something!"

"hit!"

Seng Tao will carry things with him when he travels, such as shovel or something, as well as stick knives.

In short, there are a lot of strongmen this year. For safety, let's take some self-defense weapons.

Instantly there were more sticks and convenient shovel on the mountain bag, and someone said angrily: "Who are you waiting for?"

Wen Xiaose took the lead in rushing up, and a convenient shovel came over.

The long stick hit the monk's arm with a click, making it easy to shovel to the ground, and Wen Xiaozong rushed in.

"kill him!"

The slapstick slammed, smelling the junior body spinning, and the long stick dancing in the airtight.

After a blocked voice, he stood there unharmed. The monks and Taoists were surprised, and someone shouted, "This man is amazing!"

Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang!

When Wen Xiaozong whipped, there was a fall around.

On the other side, Zhang Banian felt that the stick was burdensome, so he threw it out, and a Taoist priest said, "Not looking at the poor ..."

He went head-on with a stick. Zhang Baian grabbed the stick with his hand and rushed forward, even extending his eagle claws.

Where the Taoist's reaction was comparable to him, he shouted and then reached out to block.

Boom!

The arm was knocked open, and the thin, corpse-like Zhang Baian grabbed the Taoist shoulder with a paw, and then exerted a little force.

"Ao ..."

The screams rang through the clouds, Zhang Baian released his hand, and the Taoist's shoulders were already bleeding.

He rushed straight up, his hands into claws, and it was a claw when he saw someone.

Wen Xiaozhong in front turned around and saw that he abandoned his stick and also discarded his long stick, and then hit it all the way with his fists and feet.

Zhang Banian was known to the Imperial City Division. During Zhao Zhen ’s dynasty, there had been incidents of rebellion in the palace. Therefore, Zhang Baian, who was a martial artist, was valued by Zhao Zhen. Not only was he in charge of the Imperial Division, but also If necessary, become the emperor's personal guard.

Wen Xiaozhong is not well-known, and his background is not worth mentioning.

There are many assassins under Mr. Wen, and Wen Xiaozhong is one of them.

But the assassin can't see anyone!

During Zhang Baian's forward rush, he even looked at Wen Xiao's shots.

Very sinister, very fierce.

Zhang Wennian's eyelids shuddered when he saw Wen Xiaozhong kick a priest's crotch with one kick.

Someone just lost this thing!

The two of them rushed in and rushed in. As soon as they entered the realm of no one, Xuan shouted as soon as they saw him: "Who are you waiting for? The poor Dao and you both have no grievances, why should they come to fight?"

Among the crowd, a few monks walked back slowly, seeing how they looked like sweat, and they were obviously terrified.

That was Zhang eight years!

The rumored royal eagle dog, the cruel inner attendant who could go to hell, came in person.

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Loud, gathered together to discuss, ready to spread the rumors of Shen An ...

What is this for?

Wrong!

These monks walked back slowly, without knowing Zhang Banian's Xuan Yi, but shouted: "Who can kill them, looking back and wanting to fund him."

Sang Tao also uses money, whoever can get the money, who is capable. The capable person is naturally promoted the fastest and can hold the most important positions.

So as soon as these words came out, those monk's eyes were red.

If you do n’t want to be an abbot or a subject, you are not a good outsider.

Rush!

After fighting for a while, the scene fell.

Wen Xiaozhong and Zhang Banian stood together and looked at each other.

"You are good." Zhang Banian didn't expect Wen Xiaozong to be able to rush to kill him side by side, and even more unexpectedly, he abandoned the stick.

This means not taking advantage of it. If you use your fists and feet in Zhang eight years, so does that.

Xuan Yi over there was already dumbfounded. He said to the strong Taoist priest around him: "Brother Dao, it's up to you."

This Taoist is the demon-killer who was previously praised as the seat of Dao Zun, and Xuan's hopes were pinned on him.

And those monks who recognized Zhang Banian had run down.

They are ready to go.

The sound of a horseshoe came suddenly, and hundreds of rides came from all sides.

"It's an officer!"

The strong Taoist shouted desperately: "Xuan Yi, Xuan Yi ..."

Xuan Yi stepped back a few steps and said sharply: "The poor way is a man of virtue, if you dare to start, look back ..."

Zhang Banian and Wen Xiaozhong rushed forward together, and in the air, Zhang Banian grabbed Xuan Yi's throat with one paw.

Wen Xiaozhong has thrown out a small drill.