And who can make Yu Leyou so afraid?

The old abbot turned his head and looked at the soldiers who were lined up. Before he could think about who it was, he heard someone in the team saying, "Old monk, what's the matter? I see that you are only planning to invite General Yu to eat alone.

So are these three thousand troops looking at you like this? Do you think these soldiers can't stand your eyes?"

There was a strong sense of sowing discord between the words, which made the old abbot's expression suddenly change.

Following the voice, a passage opened directly in the middle of the military formation. Wang Xuan, dressed in a white robe and with a smile on his lips, walked out slowly. He felt that his smile was like a spring breeze, but in the eyes of the old abbot, this smile was full of

It's evil, and that face is even more abominable.

Moreover, one can guess without asking that the person who can dress so showily among the army must be the reincarnation of some peerless demon, Wang Xuan.

"Amitabha." The old abbot called out the Buddha's name to calm down his mood, and then clasped his hands and said: "How can a poor monk look down on these soldiers? In the eyes of my Buddha, all living beings are equal, but my Buddhist sect is a worldly one.

In a pure place outside, it is still inconvenient for weapons such as swords to enter."

"I haven't asked for advice yet. The benefactor's surname is Gao!"

"Hey, pretend you don't know me, then you don't know me. There's no need to know each other before we meet, as long as we know that you and I are destined." Wang Xuanyi smiled. Since you are pretending to me, then pretend to the end!

Damn it, you and I are destined to be together, the old monk is so angry, only a devil would be willing to be destined to you!

Wang Xuan is so uneasy about common sense. Isn't it normal to ask his name when meeting for the first time? How could there be such a person in this time!

"Old monk, this world belongs to my Ming Dynasty, and this land also belongs to my Ming Dynasty. It has nothing to do with the 'outer world'. If you want to be pure, you'd better go to the Western Heaven!"

The abbot frowned and told himself to go to the west when they met. Isn't this just pointing at the monk and scolding him for being a bald donkey?

Wang Xuan stepped in front of the old abbot, stretched out a finger and pointed on the abbot's shoulder, "Old monk, there is no place in the world that our soldiers of the Ming Dynasty cannot enter. What's the matter? Your Buddhist sect wants to be independent from the Ming Dynasty."

"Tell me, have you taken refuge with the 'Japanese pirates'? They believe in Buddhism. I think you are a spy of the Japanese pirates. No wonder the Japanese pirates were able to easily attack our coast in Fujian last time. It turned out to be the intelligence you sent!"

"Breathe!" The old abbot took deep breaths again and again, and kept telling himself in his heart, stop being angry, and don't mess around with this kind of people, just treat it as if the finger is pointing at others, "Donor, please don't spit on others!"

"Hey, you don't admit it, right? Then you can produce evidence that you didn't collude with the Japanese pirates. If you can't produce it, then don't blame me for arresting you for colluding with the Japanese pirates!"

"Those who are pure will become pure themselves, and those who are turbid will become turbid. I say that the old monk colluded with the Japanese pirates. Please come up with evidence." The old abbot gritted his back molars, wishing he could eat Wang Xuan in one bite.

"If you don't admit it, fine, I will catch a 'Japanese pirate' later to identify you. If one is not enough, ten will be made for you. I will also make a letter for you to communicate!" Wang Xuan lowered his head slightly, looked directly into the old abbot's eyes, and spoke at the corner of his mouth.

There was still a hint of mockery.

The abbot's fat body couldn't help but tremble with anger. This devil was so arrogant. He even said in front of me in public that he wanted to make lies to harm me. It was... simply!

Is there any royal law for this?

Is there any law?

This is the enemy of the Buddha, the gods and Buddhas in the sky, let the thunder from the sky rain down and kill him!

I have never seen such a vicious person!

It's just that the old monk seems to have forgotten who first encouraged the Tang Dynasty King to assassinate Wang Xuan, and who secretly targeted Wang Xuan many times.

"There's no need to accuse someone of a crime. Does the donor think he can hide it from the world and block the mouth of Youyou?" The old abbot was really anxious. At this time, the gods and Buddhas would definitely not be able to use it, so he could only use it.

The people of the world still suppress Wang Xuan.

"You don't need to worry about it anymore. You will be dead by then anyway. As for the world's Youyou mouth, as long as we kill all Youyous, no one will talk about it!"

Wang Xuan spoke lightly and nonchalantly, but his words were full of murderous intent. Stirred by this overwhelming murderous intent, the old abbot took two steps back and looked at Wang Xuan in shock. How could this be possible? How could this happen in the world?

A person with such murderous intent, how many people has he killed!

How many people have you killed?

Wang Xuan himself doesn’t know. The Caribbean World and the Ming Dynasty add up to more than 20,000, but this is still far from his goal of 9 million!

"Donor, Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang, what do you want! Why force me to become a monk?" The old abbot was really scared.

"Oh, don't you know me?" Wang Xuan looked at the old monk jokingly, and the old monk had to lower his head, "It's the poor monk's fault, please make it clear to Mr. Wang!"

"Exactly!" Wang Xuan curled his lips disdainfully, "I'm forcing you, you think too highly of yourself. Taoism is a state-owned law, a family has family rules, and everything in the world has its rules. As long as you don't break the law, you will naturally not

There will be problems, but if it is against the law!"

Wang Xuan's eyes suddenly sharpened, "The laws of the country are ruthless, and the emperor's crimes are the same as those of the common people. In my case, laying down the butcher's knife is of no use!"

The abbot's heart sank. Breaking the law? He had never thought about this before. There are so many violations. These days, whoever is famous and in a high position can avoid breaking the law!

However, form is stronger than people. He has to obey now, whether he is convinced or not. Thinking of the 50,000 troops in Wang Xuan's hands, his heart trembled. He must not let my Shaomusi Fujian line be destroyed in my hands.

Otherwise, how could I have the face to meet the ancestors of my Buddhist sect?

"Our Shaomusi Temple naturally abides by the law. Whenever there is any violation of the law, it is natural that the discipline of the poor monks is lax, and everything... will be punished according to the law." At the end, he took a big breath, and wanted to say that all the poor monks will work together.

Shan Zhi, but he swallowed the words as soon as they came to his lips. This was not an ordinary day. He could brag about his awesomeness casually. The person in front of him was not a generous person.

"Haha, you managed to make me laugh. It's so shameless!" Wang Xuan glanced at the old monk and smiled.

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"Check the land deeds and take out all the land deeds from your Shaomusi Temple!"

Wang Xuan's words were very soft, but they were like thunder in the abbot's ears. If something went wrong, this first one would be a big problem.

For more than a thousand years, Buddhism has not paid taxes, and there are only a handful of inspections of land deeds. In the past dynasties, when clarifying land acres, the Buddhists have always bypassed it. They thought this time was no exception, but they didn't expect it.

, Wang Xuan didn't investigate and blame him, but he brought a large army to investigate.

This reminds me of picking my eyeballs for fun and then killing him!

Seeing the abbot frozen on the spot, Wang Xuan chuckled, "Why, if you can't take it out, then you don't have even an acre of land!?"

The abbot was fighting crazily in his heart, what to do!?

If you take it out, it will inevitably be full of mistakes. In the entire Xinghua Prefecture alone, where they are the foundation of Nan Shaomu, there are no less than 200,000 acres of fertile land under their control. Of course, most of it is owned by other wealthy households who live in seclusion under the name of the temple.

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In fact, these large households still hold the original land deeds in their hands. Who knows if these large households took them out when the land deeds were inspected last time. Of course, he knew in his heart that they were most likely to produce them. After all, none of these large households had the original title deeds.

If he doesn't believe it, he only believes in himself, and he also knows about Wang Xuan's new tax law. If he cooperates with Shaomu, he will also take a commission, which is the same inside and out.

Not to mention the issue of large and small acres and fake land titles, there are so many problems. If you take this out, it will be a handle. If you really follow the law, the crime will be really big!

He is afraid that he cannot afford it!

But...if you don't take it out, it means that the temple has no land at all. In that case, all the wealth accumulated by the ancestors of the past generations will be lost!

what to do!

He is covered in sweat now!

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