Zhao Min was silent for a moment and then said, "I'm afraid these girls' spirits have been greatly stimulated. Some of them may have gone crazy. Even if they haven't gone crazy, it may take a long time for them to recover."

"Although this incident happened in Panlong Temple, I am also responsible for my negligence."

"Pass the order down, bring these women to the palace and take good care of them. Also, arrest all the monks in Panlongyuan and execute them all by slow slicing tomorrow."

…

If Zhao Min becomes cruel, even she is afraid of herself.

Zhang Wuji and the others originally thought that Zhao Min would at most execute Yang Lianzhen by slow slicing.

But they didn't expect that Zhao Min would actually torture all the monks in the temple to death.

The monks in Panlongyuan were already wailing. Those who wanted to resist were killed on the spot before they could be tortured to death.

Yu Fei said in disbelief: "I heard that Ling Chi requires 3,600 cuts, which means 3,600 for one person. There are so many monks in Panlong Courtyard, and Zhao Min will ascend the throne the day after tomorrow. Can she handle it?"

Zhang Wuji said: "If you are too busy, just simplify the process. There is no need to cut it 3,600 times. Thirty-six cuts will also be fine."

Zhou Zhiruo said: "In my opinion, not only the monks in Panlongyuan deserve to die, but all the monks in the world deserve to die."

"When I was still in Emei, I thought about this question, that is, what is the meaning of monks' existence in this world?"

"Monks do not work, do not join the army, and do not pay taxes. In prosperous times, they open temples and erect a few clay statues, and they can collect huge amounts of incense money."

"In times of chaos, they would live in seclusion in the mountains and lead their own peaceful lives, as if the suffering of the people in this world had nothing to do with them."