134.Chapter 134: Heartlessness!
Chapter 134 – Mourning Heart!
“Lone has nodded to you, what else do you want?”
Zhao Yi withdrew his hand and looked at Elder Huiyuan with a disgruntled look of disgust.
“Lone hates monks with no sense of boundaries!”
Boom!
The moment Zhao Yi’s words came out, the surrounding monks directly exploded.
Zhao Yi had just struck out so fast and furious that none of these monks had reacted.
At this moment, when they heard his words, they all snapped to their senses, and they all glared angrily at Zhao Yi.
“He injured Elder Huiyuan!”
“Elder Huiyuan is compassionate, how could he lay such a heavy hand on him?”
“A place of Buddhist purity, to treat a monk like this, aren’t you afraid of the Buddha’s punishment?”
“But he’s the Crown Prince of Great Xia…”
As soon as these words came out, the large temple instantly fell dead silent.
A look of confusion appeared on everyone’s faces at the same time.
Yeah.
Zhao Yi was the crown prince of Da Xia.
What can they do?
Could they kill him?
They wouldn’t even dare to say a word, let alone kill him.
The law of Da Xia has never been unable to control the Immortal Cultivation World.
To the prince disrespect can still live people, seems to be the legend of the prince consort!
They are monks, but they don’t have the skills of the Crown Princess.
But if they can’t purify Zhao Yi, what should Little Thunder Sound Temple do?
Just now, that person had sent an order to exterminate all the monks of the Little Thunder Sound Temple!
For a while, the monks’ faces were complicated to the extreme, with anger, dissatisfaction, worry, and undisguised fear and dread!
The reason why these monks were arrogant was because the Abbot and the group of Head Monks had always sworn their oaths, especially Elder Hui Yuan of the Scripture Pavilion, who prided himself on being the number one Scripture Master of the Buddha Sect, and was very confident in his Scripture debating prowess, believing that he could bring Zhao Yi into the Buddha Sect by debating the Scriptures.
If Zhao Yi was admitted into the Buddha Sect, then he would be similar to the other believers.
Would a monk be afraid of a believer?
The believers should bow down to them and offer incense and oil money!
That’s why the monks have no fear.
But things don’t seem to be the same now.
Zhao Yi was different from those incense burners in the past.
He doesn’t chant at all.
Much less argue with Elder Huiyuan!
Zhao Yi is just like a reckless man who only likes to solve problems with his fists.
Elder Huiyuan has no chance to utilize all his skills.
Naturally, there was no way to bring Zhao Yi into the Buddha Sect.
Woe to him!
The monk who reacted quickly had already started to move out without showing any signs.
They didn’t come to be monks because they had much faith in Buddha, most of them were only here because of the many cultivation resources available at the Little Thunder Sound Temple.
As a matter of fact, the monks who recited sutras in the temple were instead the ones who had the least faith in the Buddha.
Now that the Daxia forbidden army was at the door, and the elder of the Tibetan scripture pavilion had failed in his attempts to enlighten the Daxia prince, the great calamity of life and death for the Little Thunder Sound Temple was just around the corner.
If you don’t run at this time, when will you do it?
They are just monks here to make a living, what are they fighting for?
Can’t you see the Abbot has run away?
Zhao Yi noticed it too.
When he slapped Elder Huiyuan away, an old monk in an earth-colored robe with an obese figure silently disappeared into the crowd.
That fat monk was also at the cultivation level of the Ninth Stage Saint King Realm.
Zhao Yi remembered that Hui Yan had said before that there were a total of five ninth-order Saint King realm monks in the Little Thunder Sound Temple, and apart from the unlucky old monk Hui Bank who had died at the Immortal Cultivation Conference, there were also three ninth-order Saint King realm great cultivators on the mountain, including the Abbot, the Elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the Head of the Precepts Academy.
Zhao Yi had the impression that the head of a place like the Precepts Academy should have a stern face and a resolute demeanor, otherwise there would be no way to subdue the scene.
That fat head and ears fat monk just now obviously didn’t meet these conditions.
“The Little Thunder Sound Temple’s presiding officer ran away!”
The Myriad Sound Realist also saw the fat monk who had run away.
She obviously knew what the abbot of the Little Thunder Sound Temple looked like and immediately said, “That man is the abbot of the Little Thunder Sound Temple, Hui Zhi, and he fled towards the secret realm!”
Hui Zhi? Can eat?
When Zhao Yi heard this name, he thought of the monk who had fattened up into a pig and nodded his head gently.
It was really a person like his name.
That monk did look like he was good at eating!
“It’s just as well that it ran away, so we don’t have to find out where the entrance to the secret realm is!”
When Zhao Yi finished speaking, his body shook and directly sent all the monks in front of him flying.
The monks all realized at this time that Abbot Hui Zhi had run away as well.
Everyone’s hearts immediately went cold.
Elder Hui Yuan had just been beaten up and they weren’t even this fearful.
Although the Deification had failed, there were still quite a few experts in the Little Thunder Sound Temple, as well as many prohibitions, and the secret realm of the Buddha Sect.
If they were determined to fight against the Great Xia forbidden army, they might not necessarily not have the power to fight.
But Abbot Hui Zhi ran away.
Obviously, he was not as confident as these monks.
Huizi’s escape was like the last straw that broke the camel’s back, and the monks, whose pretense of composure had been so strong, were pierced and instantly fell to their knees.
“Your Highness the Crown Prince, don’t be in a hurry to leave first, make your words clear first!”
“Amitabha Buddha! The little monk doesn’t even know what a ‘spirit’ is, the little monk is unjustly accused!”
“Your Highness the Crown Prince, please understand!”
“Your Highness the Crown Prince, the previous funeral bells were not rung by the little monk, it was all because the abbot and the heads of the various houses were bent on having their own way! I come from a good family, I never dared to disobey the court of Daxia in any way!”
“Your Highness, all the sins were committed by the abbot and the heads of the houses, the young monk is innocent, I beg you to take back your order!”
The monks were crying tears one by one, their mouths were constantly complaining of their wrongdoings, making those believers in the periphery who were ready to help with the fight look dumbfounded!
Wasn’t it said that the Grand Xia Crown Prince was brutal, wantonly slaughtering innocent monks, and calling on all the believers to join them in resisting the Grand Xia’s forbidden army?
Their side was ready to fight to the death, and then these monks surrendered?
What’s going on here?
Those believers glared angrily towards the monks all over the ground.
Angry at them and saddened by their misfortune!
Zhao Yi only felt the irony.
Those believers’ faith in Buddha was surprisingly much stronger than the monks.
The Grand Xia Dynasty had raised them, and they hadn’t even seen them this devout!
The monks were pleading bitterly with Zhao Yi, but the believers were glaring angrily at him.
The one who reacted the most was an old woman in her fifties.
The old woman was bejeweled, followed by a dozen maids and servants, and next to her were two young women who looked six or seven times similar to her waiting on the side.
Zhao Yi had seen a lot of this kind of scene in Shengjing City, and the mothers in charge of those families all liked this kind of behavior.
The old woman stood at the forefront of all the believers, pointing at Zhao Yi and rebuking him mercilessly, “This is a place of Buddhist tranquility, even if the Empress is here, she wouldn’t dare to show half a bit of disrespect to the Buddha. Since you are the Crown Prince, you should abide by the rules, to act so recklessly and force a person who is a Buddhist monk is not the way of a wise ruler?”
Zhao Yi originally had one foot already stepped into the Daxiongbao Hall, and when he heard this, his footsteps lurched.
He could care less about the monks’ curses.
On the one hand, the Buddhist Sect and the Daxia Dynasty belonged to a relationship between the oppressed and the oppressor, and the Buddhist Sect handed over a large amount of offerings to the Daxia Court every year. The Buddha Sect did not owe to find the Great Xia Dynasty anything, and now that a great disaster was upon them, it was normal for them to curse a few times.
On the other hand, Zhao Yi had already ordered that all these monks of Little Thunder Sound Temple would soon become dead. Zhao Yi had always been lenient with the dead, and they were going to die soon anyway, so he just let them make a mess.
However, this old woman was different.
Her dress and attire appeared to be that of a rich and powerful family in Shengjing City.
The Buddha Sect didn’t owe anything to the Daxia court, but these people did.
Without the Daxia court, I am afraid that these people are now human or ghosts do not know it.
Raise the bowl to eat, put down the bowl to curse?
Who gave her the guts?
Looking at the old woman, Zhao Yi asked expressionlessly, “Which family are you from?”
His voice was not loud, but it instantly silenced all the cries of all the monks.
When the monks heard Zhao Yi finish, they immediately shut up and didn’t dare to cry anymore, fearing that they would anger this God of Murder-like Da Xia Crown Prince.
The old woman, however, was not as keenly aware as the monks.
When she heard Zhao Yi’s words, she thought that Zhao Yi had gone soft and proudly raised her head, “I am the family member of the Kong Clan, and according to seniority, you should still call me aunt!”
The Kong Clan?
Zhao Yi nodded.
The Kong Clan, like the Yao Clan, was a cultivation family that had been assisting Zhao since the founding of the Great Xia.
But unlike the Yao Clan, which had always been careful and discreet, the Kong Clan had gotten very close to the sects and forces of the Immortal Cultivation World over the years, often claiming to be a meritorious member of the founding of the country, and flaunting their domineering behavior in Shengjing City.
When Zhao Yi first awakened, the young ladies of the Kong Clan were the ones who made things difficult for Su Qianqian at the Zui Hua Building.
Zhao Yi originally thought that the younger generation of the Kong family had no brains, but he didn’t realize that the main mother of the family was also a fool.
Who gave her the guts to dare to talk to the Crown Prince of Daxia like this?
“How dare you!”
The Myriad Sound Realist’s face turned blue.
Without seeing how she moved, she only heard a “slap” sound, and a bright red slap mark instantly appeared on the face of the old woman from the Kong Clan.
Myriad Sound real person stayed his hand.
She knew that Zhao Yi wouldn’t let her go easily, so she didn’t kill her directly.
Kong was only at the sixth stage of the Divine Journey Realm, and if Realist Myriad Voice had used her full strength, she could have smacked her head off with a slap!
Kong received a slap and was directly blinded.
Not beaten, but infuriated.
She didn’t expect Miaoyin Zhenran to actually dare to hit her!
Kong had been renowned for a thousand years, who would dare to disrespect her?
“Outrageous, simply outrageous!”
Kong pointed her finger at Miaoyin Zhenzhen, shivering with anger: “You little hoof dare to offend your superiors from below? Someone come, give me a beating, give me a beating to death for her!”
Myriad Sound Realist was also speechless when she heard Kong’s clamor.
“This old woman is afraid that she’s not crazy, right?”
Realist Miao Yin looked at Kong with a puzzled expression.
Miaoyin Makoto wasn’t considered low-profile in Shengjing City, and people in the city knew her, not to mention the Kong family’s head mother.
Miaoyin Makoto didn’t believe that Kong didn’t recognize her.
Since she knew who Miaoyin Makoto was and still dared to yell at her, besides being crazy, Miaoyin Makoto couldn’t think of any other reason.
“She’s not crazy, she’s more sane than anyone!” Zhao Yi snorted and looked at the old woman, contemptuously saying, “She’s just arrogant, and that arrogance stems from something she firmly believes in.”
“Spirit?” Realist Miao Yin’s face changed, “Those ghostly things have even infiltrated Shengjing City?”
Both of them were smart people, and with just a few clues, they could immediately see the smallest of things.
Zhao Yi nodded, his eyes deep, “No wonder they were able to rule the Immortal Cultivation World for 100,000 years, silently and without warning, those things really aren’t generally difficult to deal with!”
The two of them chatted idly to themselves, completely ignoring Kong’s threats.
Kong was about to explode with anger!
Seeing the slaves behind her looking at each other, coyly not daring to step forward, she raised her hand and slapped the nearest maidservant on the face.
Kong grimaced, ”Damned fools, don’t forget that your deeds of sale are all in the Kong family! How dare you disobey my order, do you all want to die?”
Hearing this, before that maidservant could say anything, Zhao Yi’s face changed first.
The Da Xia’s law was also very standardized in its protection of servants, stipulating that the master’s family and the servants were only in an employment relationship, and strictly forbidding the sale of slaves.
Kong not only blatantly violated the law, but also used the contract of sale to threaten the life and death of those servants, and from Kong’s skillful movements just now, it could be seen that it wasn’t only the first time that she had done this kind of thing.
“Kong, do you really not know how to write the word death?”
Zhao Yi hadn’t wanted to make a move with an old woman, the Empress had already started cleaning up on the side of Shengjing City, and Kong’s clan was bearing the brunt of it.
If the Kong Clan didn’t have the kind of aura of being cared for by the will of the plot like Su Shanshan, executing the nine clans would definitely not be able to escape this time.
Zhao Yi had always been very forgiving towards the dead.
Although the old woman had spoken out against him, Zhao Yi was still graciously prepared to reunite her family, after all, a family should still be neat and tidy.
But not anymore.
It was no longer Zhao Yi that the old woman was insulting, but she was trampling on the laws of Da Xia.
That’s not saying much!
Realist Miao Yin read Zhao Yi’s eyes.
She reached out and a very beautiful long sword appeared in her hand.
This sword was called “Shadow Bearing” and was one of the eight divine swords in the Immortal Cultivation World.
The long sword’s shape was flowing and agile, and its body had swirling spiritual light traveling around, making it look extremely extraordinary.
When Zhao Yi saw the Shadow Bearing Sword, the corner of his mouth twitched.
This sword was also his!
Seeing Myriad Sound Realist’s sword, instead of being unafraid, Kong’s eyes were filled with provocation.
She said condescendingly, “I’m the head mother of the Kong Clan, how dare you try touching me?”
“Noisy!”
Miaoyin Makoto’s figure flashed and stabbed her sword towards Kong.
Kong’s face didn’t dare, instead, his gaze was slightly sneering as he looked at Realist Miao Yin.
In the next second, the void behind her trembled, and two eighth-order Saint Entry realm dead soldiers dressed in black simultaneously stepped out to block Realist Myriad Voice.
Kong looked at the two dead soldiers, a hint of hostility flashed in her eyes, “Ah Da and Ah Er, beat this woman to death for me!”
The two black-clothed men didn’t finish their sentences, their faces were stiff, like puppets, and after hearing Kong’s words, they mechanically attacked towards Miaoyin Zhenran.
The difference between high level cultivators was huge.
Earlier in the Great River Mysterious Realm, Zhao Yi saw Zuo Xiaoluo casually kill the eighth ranked Sacred Realm cultivator of the Chaotian Sect and turned around to ask the guards behind him if they were sure they could defeat Zuo Xiaoluo.
Those guards said that they were able to delay Zuo Xiaoluo for a little bit of time by striking at the same time.
As for defeating Zuo Xiaoluo. They didn’t even dare to think about it!
Miaoyin Makoto was the same with those two dead soldiers at this time.
With a casual sword strike, Miaoyin Makoto easily forced the two back.
She looked at the dead soldier there and frowned, ”Puppet? A puppet? Neither looks like it.”
After studying for a while and realizing that she couldn’t tell where these two dead soldiers were coming from, Miaoyin Makoto became impatient and directly ended them with a single sword strike before pointing the tip of her sword at Kong’s neck.
She was just about to force Kong to ask him about the origins of those two dead soldiers, when she suddenly saw a hint of ruthlessness at the corner of Kong’s mouth.
Not good!
The warning signs in Miaoyin Zhenran’s heart suddenly rose, she didn’t even think about it, she directly dodged and fled towards Zhao Yi’s side.
Although Zhao Yi didn’t have true essence, his physical strength had reached the extreme, and the ordinary ninth stage Saint King realm wasn’t a match for him at all.
“Want to escape?” Kong sneered, “Too late!”
As soon as Kong’s words fell, the two young men and women beside her who had not been reacting in any way, who seemed to be her juniors, struck out at the same time.
The two were extremely fast, and almost in the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of the Myriad Sound Realist.
Realist Miao Yin’s face changed drastically, “Ninth stage Saint King realm!”
She looked at Kong, her face filled with unbelievable shock.
“The Kong Clan has gone so heartless to the point of refining even their first born sons into puppets?”
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