As a famous Buddhist temple in Chang'an, White Horse Temple is very concerned about any relationship that comes out, whether it is a peddler or a nobleman.

So when Wang Lu killed all the monks and then ignited the temple with a fire in front of the pilgrims, things suddenly exploded.

The overwhelming news and rumors were circulated among the people of Chang'an, and there were all kinds of words. Until the next day, the mansion of Situ Changqing, the Minister of Rites of the Tang Dynasty, released the news that the White Horse Temple was a place of filth and filth, and that countless noble officials and nobles in the court were persecuted by him.

The already rumor that was already very popular has reached a point where everyone knows it.

If you don’t know any so-called insider information, you are embarrassed to go out and say hello to others.

For example, the wife of the Zuo Pushe Prince, Princess Qingping of the Tang Dynasty, was also one of the many lovers of Wuque Monk.

There was even a popular thing like killing a golden branch.

For a time, all the women who had been to White Horse Temple began to become in danger and desperately tried to prove their innocence.

But there are also some victims who are deeply confused. After hearing that the monk Wuque was dead, they actually hanged themselves to commit suicide, pushing this matter to a new height.

The reputation of White Horse Temple has also gone from one extreme to another. Fortunately, all the monks in the temple have died, otherwise the anger of the great people would be enough to burn them to death.

Tang Dynasty Imperial Palace, Daming Palace.

The empress was half lying on the dragon throne, looking at the information collected by Xuan Yesi.

Below her, Yang Ling and Tian Huayu knelt together, and sweat printed a twisted mark on the ground.

They had been kneeling for a day, and had not yet entered the water for a day. If they hadn't had their cultivation level, they would have been exhausted.

But at this point, it was almost the limit. After all, compared to physical torture, psychological torture is the most important factor.

The two eunuchs who had hated each other for a long time were both scheming people, but under Wang Lu's unreasonable operation, they could only become the scapegoat.

"Have you not found the person?"

The empress's majestic voice came, and Yang Ling and Tian Huayu shivered and buried their heads and dared not say anything.

A little eunuch ran out in a hurry. After a while, he knelt on the ground and said, "Report to Your Majesty, according to Xuan Yesi, Monk Wutian and Wu Ding have left Chang'an City. Because both of them are powerful people, they dare not follow too close. However, from the direction they are heading, it should be Beimang Mountain."

There was another silence, and the empress's voice came again: "Catch all the people related to Monk Wutian into the Heavenly Prison. As for now, let's pacify the Chang'an object discussion first.

Let me write down the mistakes you two dog slaves have made. Within three days, I don’t want to hear any rumors about White Horse Temple.”

Yang Ling and Tian Huayu were overjoyed and hurriedly knelt on the ground and said tremblingly: "I obey the order!"

"Get out!"

"promise!"

Two eunuchs who were notorious in the court and among the people got out of the Daming Palace.

The empress snorted coldly, with a black light flashing in her eyes, but she was quickly suppressed. She showed a little impatient, threw the secret report on the ground, and murmured softly: "Zen Master Tianlong? Don't let me down."

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"Monk, although I don't care much about these things, it's too much for you to do this. It's unbearable!"

"Brother Wu is the contemporary sword master of the Jiang Family Sword Tomb, this little thing is just a small task. Don't worry about it."

"Yes, I'm the master of the sword, but it doesn't mean you can use my sword to barbecue meat! You are a monk, can you break the precepts after eating meat?"

"Wine and meat pass through the intestines, but the Buddha stays in his heart. He is far away in Lingshan, so he won't blame me."

Wang Lu turned the long sword in his hand, turned the roasted wild boar legs over, and sprinkled salt and some sauce on it.

The fragrance is swaying and makes people feel appetite open.

Jianmai Cuihua, who was sitting beside him, had been gnawing there for a long time with a pork chop in her arms, and now there was only a handful of bones left, and there was still a jar of sauerkraut on the ground.

At this time, the moon was hazy and the three of them were resting in the forest. Wu Ding was about to take out some dry food and fill his stomach with sauerkraut.

But Wang Lu didn't want to treat his stomach badly, so he went to the forest to hit a wild boar, which led to a scene in front of him.

Although Wu Ding was full of resentment, he looked at the pig legs that were dripping with oil and water, and had to wait until he finished eating.

On the other hand, the Tianlong Zen singing that was strengthened once again brought qualitative changes to Wang Lu. Now he is a seventh-level martial artist, who regards the night as day, and every move has an indescribable charm.

Unlike the feeling of Fahai that can bring peace to people, what he emits at this moment is peace and majesty, unlike a good person who is pure, but he is definitely not a bad person.

It is precisely because of this that Wang Lu directly tear his face and crushed the monk Wuque's bones and ashes.

After all, the fourth level of Tianlong Zen singing can already summon the Great Power Tianlong, and the Buddhist mantra has also become the Daluo mantra.

However, it is not as mellow as Fahai.

This is something accumulated by time. Unless Wang Lu strengthens it again, he can only practice step by step.

Seeing that there were only a few hundred points of Yin Qi left, he decisively found Wu Ding and left Chang'an City with him.

"Okay, okay, give it to me!"

Wu Ding pulled the pig's legs off the long sword, and didn't care about the scalding, so he immediately started to bite it.

Wang Lu smiled, picked up a backward again, passed through the sword, and roasted it on the fire.

Cuihua had finished eating, wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, got up and walked towards the forest. She didn't say what she wanted to do, and Wu Ding didn't ask, looking confident.

Of course, Wang Lu would not meddle in other people's business and roast the meat on his own.

After the tea, Wu Ding finished eating. He looked at Linzi and touched his chin and said, "Why haven't Cuihua come yet? I have to go and see it. Be careful yourself."

Wang Lu nodded and focused on the barbecue.

As time passed, the pig's legs were fully cooked. He pulled out the sword, held the bone in one hand, and was about to start eating, and the sound of footsteps suddenly came from the right.

Wang Lu turned his head and saw a woman with disheveled hair and messy clothes stumbled towards him. In the action, there was a certain seductive feeling.

Wang Lu grinned, and did not stop eating meat, just watched the woman approaching.

"Young Master, young master, save me!"

"Hehe, no one will come to save you if you scream!"

Behind the woman was a man wrapped in bandages, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

His speed was not fast, but when he walked step by step, his aura was full of oppressiveness, which was quite a bit like the madness and cruelty that Wang Lu had shown when he was watching the victims in his previous life.

It is conceivable that if a woman is caught by this man, the outcome should not be very good.

Save? Or not?

Wang Lu turned his head and thought for a while, picked up a stone on the ground, then bounced it out, sank directly into the bandaged man's eyebrows, and then passed through the back of his head.

With a plop, he, who was already aggressive, fell to the ground and lost movement.

"Thank you, thank you, young master!"

The woman came over with joy and acted to pounce on Wang Lu, but she couldn't stand firm and fell to the ground.

Tear!

The already messy clothes were divided into two halves. She panicked and wanted to cover them, but she could only let herself leak more and more.

"Young Master, don't look..."

"Your body has maggots, who will see it?"

Wang Lu stuck out his tongue, then looked at the pig's legs in his hand, and a hint of anger appeared on his face.

He has no appetite...

"Young Master, what did you say?"

The woman paused and her tone became low.

At the same time, the corpse, which was no longer moving, suddenly twitched.

"I said damn it!!"

Wang Lu threw the pig's legs, and the golden light flashed in his hand. The figure disappeared beside the fire. When he appeared again, he had already inserted one hand into the woman's chest, and then threw it hard on the bandage man who was about to get up.

"you!"

The woman's beautiful face began to twist, and her skin was as smooth as an egg, with a large number of blue-gray spots appearing, and it is still rotting at an extremely fast speed.

Wang Lu suffered severe damage to her.

"Great Powerful Tianlong!"

hold head high!

The dragon-shaped phantom flashed, penetrated the woman and the bandaged man, turning it into ashes.

"Pooh!"

Wang Lu clapped his hands, returned to the fire, and began to continue barbecuing. For him, he just had just moved his body.

Three hundred feet away from the fire, a man and a woman stood on the tree, watching what had just happened, and for a moment she was speechless.

"Tsk, this monk is too fierce."

Wu Ding said stunningly.

"It's better to be more aggressive. We can't stand the hesitation of what we need to do."

Cuihua said coldly.
To be continued...