In a teahouse, many people were sipping their tea and staring at a person in front of them.
The man smiled and waved his hands, saying loudly,""At this moment, this lord gave the order,'Shaolin Temple, seal it.'Just like that, the thousand-year-old temple was destroyed. He did not know if this was the responsibility of this lord or Shaolin.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the storyteller sipped his tea.
The people below shouted,"Shaolin Temple, such a villain." This lord is also doing this for the Great Song. However, this group of monks did not know what was good for them. Not only was he unwilling, he even deceived his superiors and subordinates to secretly transfer the martial arts manuals. Such behavior was not worthy of being a member of the martial arts world. If such a person who serves the country and the people needs my martial arts, I will give it to you without hesitation.”
"That's right. Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country. "Now, we martial artists don't want to serve our country and drive away the Mongolian Tartars. He was actually defending the city like this and did not even agree to a small request. Such a temple was nothing more than a bunch of villains who had forgotten about their country.”
"This isn't just Shaolin Temple. I heard that this lord is interested in going to Quan Zhen Sect. Who knew what choice Quan Zhen Sect would make!”
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A voice sounded, and the storyteller smiled.
Little did they know that this person was sent by the Ming Cult. It was only a blow to the Shaolin Temple, but it was also secretly boosting the Ming Cult's reputation.
After all, in ancient times, reputation was very important. You don't know that during the Three Kingdoms period, Liu Bei relied on a Han clan relative and a Duke of Xuande. How many benefits could he exchange for?
It was the same for Royal. Of course, it was also because Lu Guanying had robbed the temple and taken the accumulation of Buddhism for thousands of years.
At this moment, the storyteller hit the straight board in his hand and said again,"Gentlemen, please listen to me. It was said that the Shaolin Temple was destroyed by the marshal and obtained countless secret manuals from the Sutra Library. They even looted food and fodder from the Shaolin Temple. Everyone might not know how much money he had. However, thinking back to the time when Great Song and Great Jin sought peace. Our Great Song offers 300,000 snowflakes and silver. However, he didn't know that the Shaolin Temple actually found dozens of times more.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the people below exploded.
"Oh my god, ten times? Isn't that three million, or even thirty million!”
"Shaolin Temple is so rich!"
"Hate, great hatred! This group of monks had so much money, and they had gotten it from this poor man. However, in the face of natural and man-made disasters, these monks only knew how to recite scriptures and never took out any money to help the victims. It was really a demon monk, a demon monk. Monks are all demons, demons!”
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The storyteller's eyes lit up. He sipped his tea again and said indifferently,"Now, this Lord Marshal. He would use this money to expand the military. I can imagine that our Great Song will have an additional 300,000 lions.? In addition, the countless Shaolin monks weren't executed by the marshal. They were only allowed to join the army and become laborers. It could also be considered as allowing these monks to accumulate the so-called merit! However, if this lord acted like this, would he attract the suppression of the imperial court? Sigh!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the burly men below all fell into deep thought.
Little did he know that the storyteller had already left.
However, this was only one. Everyone in Jiangnan knew about this. As for the martial arts world, they knew about this.
After all, martial artists were the best candidates to spread the news.?
As such, Shaolin's reputation was ruined. Many monks weren't hated by everyone, but their contemptuous gazes made it difficult for them to move.
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Yellow Mountain, Ming Cult's main hall.
Yu Tian caressed a jade Buddha in his hand, his eyes revealing a trace of coldness.
The people below all looked at Yu Tian respectfully.
Lu Guanying cupped his fists and said,""Cult Master, we've already searched more than a thousand temples and tens of millions of taels of silver. Hundreds of thousands of taels of gold. There were countless bronze pieces. Martial arts manuals, Buddhist scriptures, medical techniques... The Ming Cult's Scripture Depository was already filled to the brim.”
As Lu Guanying finished speaking, Shi Tianci knelt on one knee and said respectfully,""Cult Master, although our Ming Cult has not revealed its name, we are still in the Ming Cult. However, if the 100,000 troops below went, they would be famous. Now, he had even obtained a legitimate responsibility through bribery. The title of Jiang-Nan Marshal was confirmed. In addition, the army had already recruited 300,000.”
As the two of them spoke, Royal's eyes were cold.
In Royal's eyes, the destruction of a country was just a game.
The destruction of Great Song could be done with a single thought from Royal Heaven.
However, Royal had to do better. Because this was for revenge. Avenge Xiao Longnu.
Xiao Longnu felt a trace of desolation in her heart. Xiao Longnu had tears in her eyes.
Royal wanted to destroy Great Song and everything in Great Song just for these two things.
At this moment, he looked at the people below and a majestic aura spread out.
Yu Tian stared at Yue Hu and said,""The matter of training the troops should be left to your Yue Clan Army. After all, you are the experts."
When Yue Hu heard this, he immediately knelt down on both knees. Tears flowed out as he shouted,"Yes, Lord Royal."
A 'lord' was not the sect master. However, no one said anything. After all, the title of sect master was just a name in the martial arts world.
Yu Tian nodded and looked at Lu Guanying. He said,""Don't keep the money. Use it all for military use.”
Lu Guanying nodded and said respectfully,""Yes, Cult Master."
Yu Tianjiang looked at Shi Tianci and said,""Tianci, the Four Great Shakyamuni, and the Five Rogues. "Right now, your strength is still too low. Now, Great Song was basically under his control. I'll leave the Mongolia matter to you, Tianci. There was still the matter of not going to Mongolia and the martial arts world. After all, there were many talents in the Great Song martial arts world. Once this group of forces gathered together, it would be a terrifying force. For this, these people had to be subdued or killed.”
With one sentence, the slaughter rose again. Who knew how many of them would survive this time!
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