Fantasy World Transmigration

Fang La struggled to stand still, and sighed: "I just have one thing that I don't understand, and I hope you can clarify my doubts. Shenghuo Cave is densely covered with organs, and the terrain is rugged and complicated. My Mingjiao has been rooted here for many years, and it operates like an iron bucket. I don't know if you are How did you get the secret here?"

Chen Ang smiled slightly, and said calmly: "Ten days ago, someone sent a secret letter, which not only contained many secrets of the Mingjiao, but also attached a map of topographical mechanisms, which described the various secret passages and checkpoints of your Mingjiao."

"Is that really the case?" Fang La sighed deeply, his hands trembling even though he had been calm all this time.

"Although that person avoided meeting me, I know that she is a woman, and she is also a beautiful woman. The more beautiful a woman is, the more she will lie."

"Haha!" Fang La seemed to be crying and laughing, shaking his head and said, "Brother Shi, I hurt you!"

The Dharma King of Mingjiao and the envoys beside him looked gloomy. Fang Jie murmured: "Saint, it's a saint!" There was extreme shock and deep hatred in his eyes, and a painful silence spread among the crowd. Accept the killing of the enemy, but never tolerate the betrayal of one's own people.

"All believers obey!" Fang La cheered up and said, "Protect women and children, and follow me to Mingzun's imperial platform."

Fang La and a group of believers, protecting the old and the weak, women and children, retreated to the holy fire altar, but Chen Ang stood where he was, with no intention of chasing them.

Huang Chang hesitated for a moment, and seeing that Chen Ang didn't respond, he shouted an order: "All the officers and men obey the order and hit the Ming Cultists with sticks, and those who don't resist will be ordered to squat down and capture them. Don't do more evil. "

He added: "Long Xiangwei went to a group of people, and when he saw an open fire, he went up and put it out. If he saw someone harassing women and children, killing innocent people indiscriminately, he would be executed!"

At this moment, all members of the Ming Cult knew that today's situation was over, and ordinary believers, facing the officers and soldiers like wolves and tigers, dared to resist, and obediently caught them with their arms tied. Only a group of backbones stood up to resist, but under Long Xiangwei's hands, they were easily knocked to the ground. Although they couldn't help crying, their lives were not in danger.

Under the supervision of the Song army, the military appearance was pruned. It was rare that there were no riots, killings, or arson. They combed the holy fire cave in an orderly manner. , so that I can teach the living to be useless, and I will be deeply impressed by it."

Huang Chang waved his sleeves and said: "No need, you confuse people's hearts and people, they are all tired by you. The people are all citizens of the Song Dynasty, they are innocent people, but you deserve death. I just uphold the principles of benevolence. I can't thank you, a traitor."

Fang La led a group of hard-core believers and stood under Mingzun's holy fire altar. Hearing Huang Chang's words, he suddenly laughed and said, "It's not that I am bewitching people, but that people have changed their minds. The congregants here are all poor people. Life is not as good as pigs and dogs every day, and we will rise up together, use equality to brighten the doctrine, and be as close as brothers to each other, only then can there be human dignity."

"Ming Zun is merciful, and shines the world with holy fire, so that the world will be filled with light and prosperity!" He struggled to get rid of the support of everyone, sat cross-legged, stretched his hands and fingers, and held them in front of his chest, like flames flying.

The Mingjiao believers present chanted in unison: "Burn my remnant body, blazing holy fire, what joy is there in life, and why bother in death? To do good and eliminate evil, only because of the light, joy, sorrow, and sorrow, all return to dust. Pity me, the world, there are so many sorrows." ! Have pity on me, the world, there are many sorrows!"

All the Dharma kings and disciples looked dignified and did not fear the death of the sect at all. An awe-inspiring demeanor deterred the Song army from moving forward for a while. Chen Ang walked slowly in front of them, "So bold, so broad-minded, it's a pity The difference in realm is too far, there is a heart to change the world,

But there is no trace of the ability to rebuild mountains and rivers. "

"Even if you are shining brightly in the world, you are just another imperial court in the guise of teaching, even more vicious and ruthless. Compared with the current Great Song Dynasty, it is far worse."

Fang Jie scolded: "You dog official, what do you know?"

Chen Ang was not angry, and said calmly: "I have never seen any light and equality in you, and this is the case within a religion. Isn't such a doctrine ridiculous? Ordinary church members also cultivate and support you, and the Dharma King and Banner Master also Covered in silk and satin, even if you put a layer of linen on the outside, can it cover up the corruption inside?"

Deng Yuanjue clasped his hands together and said: "Ming Zun came to the world to save all living beings. All living beings have a bright heart and struggle out of the darkness. Under the blazing holy fire, the world can be peaceful. We will enjoy the light and happiness through self-education. Wishing to make everyone in the world like me is the original intention of Mingjiao."

"His heart is too narrow, and his wisdom is too stupid. It is difficult to become a great weapon if you rely on gods and Buddhas. You have a dark and unjust heart, but you only know how to burn it to vent, so stupid." Chen Ang sighed: "It is too stupid to say that you are revolutionaries. Exalted!"

"What is revolution?" Fang La said in a deep voice.

"Changing the world, eradicating injustice, and rebuilding the world is revolution." Chen Ang said lightly, "Forget it! You haven't even opened your eyes, so why are you exploring? Chasing?"

"A ghost, it is bound to wander over this world again, it shouts: There has never been a savior, nor does it depend on gods and emperors, to create human happiness depends entirely on ourselves. Your so-called ambitions, compared with That ghost, that would be ridiculous."

"Captain!" Huang Chang frowned.

"Just talking for fun, thinking of a real 'anti-thief'. Compared with that, Mingjiao is just a disease of ringworm. If Cheng Pan, Chen Ke, and Li Desheng's disciples hold high the flag of righteousness, then it is the imperial court. It's a serious problem." Chen Ang waved his hands.

Huang Chang couldn't understand these words, so he just stood aside silently, and the Mingjiao people were not moved, but Deng Yuanjue's eyes flashed a thoughtful light.

Suddenly, a big mouth opened under Mingzun's stage, and Fang La jumped up violently, waving the iron staff in Mingzun's hand, stopped in front of everyone, and shouted: "Go in, run away!" No one reacted, even Mingjiao himself was shocked.

On the contrary, Chen Ang looked indifferent, and said leisurely: "So you tested the situation of my informer, you just want to know, do I know this secret passage. It seems that you are not very sure, that saint does not know here."

"This is the most secret place of my Ming Cult. Only the leaders of the past generations know it. Unfortunately, I am too careless to be sure. Whether I have leaked the word in front of Rouzhi... Bisiang on weekdays, so I test you " Fang La explained, buying time for the women and children who moved behind him.

He didn't know that Chen Ang didn't intend to keep them here at all, that's why he was rambling here. He was oppressing a group of martial arts sects, but he didn't want to destroy them, so that Fang La could not escape. Mingjiao martial arts to another level?

At this time, Deng Yuanjue suddenly pointed behind Fang La and sealed his big hole. Before the Mingjiao people could be shocked in the future, Deng Yuanjue pushed a leader over. They supported Fang La and retreated to the entrance of the cave. Standing in front of them with an iron staff.

"You take the leader and go first, and I will block the pursuers for you." Deng Yuanjue said in a deep voice, looking at the group of believers with sad expressions, he laughed loudly: "Go quickly, don't act like a little daughter."

As they spoke, they reached out and wiped Mingzun's body, and the tunnel began to vibrate. Everyone hurriedly retreated to the depths, and saw hundreds of thousands of catties of earth and rocks collapsed, sealing the entrance tightly, isolating them from Deng Yuanjue. Deng Yuanjue is actually the one who knows the secret way. He looks rough, but he is actually fine, and he has already noticed the secret.

Deng Yuanjue looked calm, put his hands together and said, "I'll be captured without a fight. I don't know what you're going to do with these believers. I'd like to be with them." He had the last chance to escape, but with his body skills, he slipped into the tunnel before it collapsed. , it's really not a difficult task, everyone in Mingjiao thought he was going to hold Chen Ang back.

But in fact, he wants to live and die with the tens of thousands of believers here.

"The Xixia army was defeated the day before yesterday. The kings of Xixia were all captured. The land of Hetao fell into the hands of the Song Dynasty. Qingtang, the Western Regions just needed Han people to guard the frontier. You and the Mingjiao disciples are skilled in martial arts and outstanding in bow and horse. Deter those party members who are about to move. There are hundreds of thousands of believers and congregants here, immigrate to the side!"

Chen Ang said with a smile: "You can attack the Western Regions as much as you want, and preach on the frontiers, but the people there are tough, so be careful. I have never been to the Western Regions, but I heard that Guangmingding on Kunlun Mountain is a good place! "

Deng Yuanjue shook his head slightly, got up and stood among the believers. Although they were a little disturbed when they heard that they were going to leave their hometown, they were able to leave their lives, which is a good thing that they dare not even think about. "

Chen Ang smiled and said to Huang Chang: "If there are no immigrants in the newly expanded land, I'm afraid it will be unstable, but the Song Dynasty is rich and rich. Even if there is no land and no land, they can make a living. How can anyone want to leave their hometown? I even Suggest to the officials to confiscate vagrants and beggars from all over the place, and all young and strong people will be sent to Xixia village."

Huang Chang said cautiously: "I'm afraid that Xixia will retaliate and disturb the border, so it will be difficult to produce with peace of mind."

"Protecting peace and defending the people, and preventing Xixia from counterattacking, isn't it the duty of the Martial Arts Hall? The Imperial Army will make Xixia have no power to retaliate. The imperial court has passed the thirty-six articles of the ban on martial arts. It is time to stand up. Mingjiao is far from enough, the six gates have sent dozens of martial arts sects with blood debts, as well as Lulin Zhuangzhai, we must have martial arts, knowing the majesty of the court's laws."

Chen Ang said coldly: "Pursue and kill Fang La all the way, and eradicate these scum one by one."

Most of the martial arts sects are rich landlords, with a large number of disciples entrusting them with property. They are a major force in the local area. The notoriety is just used to kill chickens and respect monkeys.