Li Ke still pulled the bow in his hand, and the guards in Jingyang were ready for battle, and the thunder sounds had little impact on them.

At the moment, the group of monks looked around in confusion, and many people were staring at the temple in the distance.

A temple collapsed inexplicably.

"What happened?" Fang Xuanling also looked around in confusion.

Kong Yingda looked at the sky in confusion, "Is it thundering on sunny day?"

The big bull then shouted loudly to these monks: "You have done good and evil, but there are no evils. The Buddhists accumulate virtues and do good and compassion, why are there countless wars in the world? You have always ignored them. How many people and how many families have destroyed people? Buddhism! Who will you show your mercy?"

"Apart from saying that it is hard to overcome the common people, you are all left to ignore it." The big bull almost shouted at the top of his lungs: "What qualifications do you have to discuss right or wrong!"

The entrance of Jingyang Village is quiet, and many people are singing the words of the big bull.

Chu Suiliang wrote down what Daniu said in his heart and planned to write it down.

Let the printing workshop print it out and send it to Chang'an for circulating.

Every war and every family is destroyed, what else do these monks do besides collecting incense money?

The monks retreated step by step, and facing these villagers, the monks lost confidence for a moment.

Kong Yingda whispered: "A ten-year-old child should be so loud and powerful."

Fang Xuanling also nodded and sighed, "What kind of monsters are the children taught by Li Zheng?"

A monk came not far away on a fast horse, and said loudly in a panic expression: "It's collapsed, it's all collapsed!"

"All everything collapsed?"

The monk came and said in a crying voice: "All of them collapsed."

It collapsed! The temples collapsed?

Li Yifu watched the monks leave in confusion.

At first I felt that Li Zheng was not in the horse circle, but now something like this happened is becoming more and more strange.

Wang Ding stood on the distant hillside and saw the loud noise, the monks were relieved when they dispersed.

"Report!" The scout from Longwu Army came to report, "All six nearby temples collapsed."

"Continue to investigate, I will go back to report to Your Majesty." Wang Ding hurriedly left after saying that.

Fortunately, nothing big happened.

Fang Xuanling and Kong Yingda both breathed a sigh of relief.

When the monks came to their temple, they looked at the ruins, and there was a pungent smell everywhere.

The Buddha statue just fell to the ground, usually in pieces.

Is this the Buddha punishing us?

Some monks even knelt down on the spot and recited Buddhist scriptures.

Daoyue, the director of the Grand Chair Temple, came to his temple and was trembling all over. He looked at the ruins of the walls and murmured with words.

Bian Ji sat cross-legged on the ground and recited Buddhist scriptures.

The Grand Chair Temple is gone.

The same is true for Fahua Temple, three miles south of Chang'an, Huayan Temple also collapsed.

Qinglong Temple also collapsed.

The largest Daxingshan Temple also collapsed.

More and more monks kneeled in front of the temple with their eyes blank, as if their lifelong beliefs had collapsed.

Li Zheng and Dahu drove the cross ox cart and returned to the horse circle with a lot of money when the explosion occurred.

Dahu looked a little worried, "General Zhonglang, is it really good for us to do this?"

The two of them drove five ox carts together, and finally brought all the money to Jingyang, which wasted a lot of effort.

Li Zheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to Dahu: "Don't leak those secret recipes for incense. As for these money, these money are all incense money that monks cheat others. We call it robbing the rich and helping the poor."

"Well! Hit the rich to help the poor!" Dahu nodded, "I didn't expect that a temple is so rich that even ten ox carts can't get enough money."

Li Zheng took a sip of cold water and then instructed him: "Clean it up."

I put cans of gunpowder in the corner of the temple wall, and used a lot of phosphorus powder to increase the power, and also exploded Daxingshan Temple. I wonder if Tang Xuanzang would vomit blood after he came back.

Li Shimin knows what to do next.

The emperor has a think tank around him.

While all the monks came to Jingyang, there were actually not many monks guarding Daxingshan Temple.

They all used the fragrance while eating.

People are most likely to get sleepy after meals, and this phenomenon is called blood sugar intolerance.

And this is also the best opportunity to use the fragrance.

I was so busy that I didn't have a good sleep these two days, so I put all the money in my room.

Li Zheng fell asleep while lying on Qianshan.

A ten-year-old child cursed over twenty temples.

This incident immediately spread throughout Chang'an. When Meng Jiangnu cried down the Great Wall, many people thought that this incident was just a rumor.

Now a ten-year-old child scolds Buddha, cursing more than 20 temples around Chang'an.

This happened before my eyes.

It was not until someone went to see it with his own eyes that something happened.

But when every temple collapses, a loud thunder sound will be heard.

Some monks were frightened and said in a daze that the temple was struck by the thunder of God.

This incident is aroused in Chang'an, and it seems that Buddhism is really wrong.

Even God can't stand it anymore.

The ancients did not have many scientific concepts, and they believed more that there were gods who raised their heads.

Li Zheng's disciples angrily scolded the Buddhist sect, and scolded the Buddha and caused the God to thunder and slash the temple. The incident became more and more eccentric.

Li Chongyi, who was still in his house, breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Jingyang had already rescued the situation.

But it is still too bizarre to think of the thunder falling on a sunny day.

Lee Hyo-gong also sat at home, listening to the news and whispered: "It's so weird."

On the night when the temple collapsed, many ghost fires were floating around the temple.

It makes people afraid to get close to it. These dark blue ghost fires look like life-seeking souls.

There were also some weird crying sounds.

Many monks were scared crazy.

Li Shimin didn't believe in the fact that there were things like falling thunder on sunny days, and he didn't want to believe that those ghost fires were asking for their lives. There must be something strange about it.

Li Junxian reported to Li Shimin: "Your Majesty, many temples have some pungent smell after they collapse."

"What's the pungent taste?" Li Shimin said: "What's the taste."

"I can't say it." Li Junxian bowed and said, "But the Dali Temple Minister is already investigating."

Li Shimin asked tiredly, "How many temples have collapsed?"

Taking out a book, Li Junxian said, "Fahua Temple, Qinglong Temple, Dazhuan Temple, Daxingshan Temple, Dacien Temple, Guangren Temple..."

"Just say that there are still a few temples that have not collapsed."

"Here." Li Junxian replied: "Your Majesty, there are now 31 temples in a radius of ten miles in Chang'an, all of which are of different sizes. The temples in relatively remote places are fine."

Li Shimin nodded, "You go back."

"Here!"
Chapter completed!