Chapter 37: Master Huang chanting sutras and worshipping
Buddha When Monk Huishi killed the Huang family's family, Master Huang Shishan was still worshipping Buddha in the Buddhist temple at home.
The Huang family has been Buddhists for generations. There are seven Buddhist temples and Buddhist halls in this 200-acre mansion, enshrining different Buddhas and Bodhisattvas. They
even have more than 20 Zen masters.
Every time Master Huang himself or his children and grandchildren did something evil, such as killing people or insulting women, he would come to the Buddhist temple in person to repent and let the Zen masters chant sutras to atone for his sins.
Early this morning, Master Huang came to the Buddhist temple.
He had two purposes.
If the little county commander is interested enough to come and pay his respects, I will leave him alone in the temple for the whole morning, so that he will know who owns Juhe County.
If the little county commander is young and hot-tempered and does not know what is good for him, then this visit to the Buddha will be a way for me to repent and atone for my sins in advance, and I will send someone to kill that little thing after I leave. At
this time, the chanting of sutras echoed in the temple, and the smell of sandalwood was lingering.
Mr. Huang looked compassionate, kneeling on the cushion, with his hands clasped together, his eyes slightly closed, chanting Amitabha, and chanting "compassion, compassion, compassion".
There were a group of Zen masters around, chanting sutras, beating wooden fish, or blowing conch shells, and it was very lively.
At this time, there was a noise outside.
"Master! Master!" Huang Cai hurried over, panting and unable to speak clearly, "Master, no, no, no..."
"Get out!" Huang Shishan suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "You dog slave, you are so brave that you dare to break in when I am worshiping Buddha. This is blasphemy against Buddha. Are you tired of living?!"
Huang Cai was so scared that his legs went soft and he knelt on the ground. He kowtowed several times and cried, "Master, I was wrong. It was not me who wanted to break in. It was that dog official who actually sent someone to kill me!"
"What?!" Huang Shishan stood up instantly, staring at Huang Cai in disbelief, and said in a deep voice, "What did you say? That little county magistrate dared to send someone to kill me?"
"Yes, sir!" Huang Cai nodded repeatedly and said anxiously, "Early this morning, a group of lackeys came to our main gate and said they wanted to check taxes. My son Huang Shu went to stop them, but he was actually chopped off on the head!"
Lonely runners are a derogatory term for yamen runners.
"How is this possible? Is that little beast crazy?" Huang Shishan still didn't believe it. In the past few years, he was the king in Juhe County, and no one dared to disobey him.
Even though the previous county magistrate was strict and powerful enough to suppress his 500 private soldiers alone, he still appeased him in the end and promised him a lot of favorable conditions.
Now this small county magistrate who has just taken office for one day actually sent people to check taxes directly and killed the doorman directly!
It was simply too daring!
At this time, there were more screams from afar.
"What are you doing?! Stop them! This is the Huang family...ah!"
"Murder! Murder! Go find the old man, go find the old man...ah!"
"Crazy! A bunch of crazy! Someone come quickly...ah!!"
The shouts continued, but almost all ended with screams.
Then came the shouts.
"The government is inspecting taxes, no one can stop it! Anyone who blocks me will die!"
This was Monk Huishi, who had used his true energy to shout this time, and his voice spread directly to half of the Huang family mansion.
Huang Shishan was so angry that he trembled all over and his face turned green when he heard the shouts.
"Rebellion! Rebellion to the heavens!" He suddenly picked up a small incense burner next to him and smashed a Zen master to death, roaring: "Call all five hundred elite soldiers over here, it's time to kill people!"
"Yes, master!" Huang Cai nodded quickly and was about to get up and leave.
"Wait!" Huang Shishan glanced at the direction of the scream just now, his face changing, "Let's go together!"
Then, he and Huang Cai took the small path and left the Buddhist temple.
Only a group of old monks who were silent as they looked at the corpses on the ground were left.
...
Monk Huishi has gone crazy with killing.
He dressed up as the head of the yamen runners as if he was possessed by a killing god. Anyone who dared to stand in his way would be hacked to death, one by one, cleanly and neatly.
After more than a dozen people were killed, the ground had become a pool of blood.
Corpses were lying everywhere.
Lu Zhengming and Zhao Guang followed behind, looking at Hui Shi, who was covered in blood, with strange expressions.
This guy was actually a Buddhist disciple of the Lotus Temple.
The Lotus Temple was a first-class sect in the world and a Buddhist holy place that was one of the six temples in the world. Monk Hui Shi was the direct disciple of the abbot.
It was too outrageous!
However, after he killed so many people, no matter how arrogant the Huang family was, as long as they were not fools, they would not dare to stop the steps of the yamen runners.
Zhao Guang sent a few yamen runners out, and the remaining dozen yamen runners immediately rushed into the rooms and looked through various books and cabinets.
They really came to check taxes.
Tax checks can not only check the tax payment situation, but also the specific property situation. This is what Cui Heng had instructed.
After all, after the Huang family is destroyed, the Huang family's land and property must be distributed to the people.
The property situation must be clarified.
A moment later, the yamen runners found several account books and moved them out.
"Lu County Secretary, Zhao Zhubu, these are handed over to you." Monk Huishi pointed to the account books and smiled, "I'm just responsible for maintaining order."
These words immediately made Lu Zhengming and Zhao Guang speechless.
Look at the corpses on the ground.
This is also called maintaining order?
However, this is also a necessary step to wipe out the Huang family, and killing evil people is a blessing to the local people, and it will definitely be good for the county lord to accumulate merit. The
Huang family, it is not too much to kill them all.
Lu Zhengming and Zhao Guang took the account book and flipped through it briefly, and they couldn't help but gasp.
Hiss!
"Amazing! I originally thought that the Huang family was at most evading taxes, but I didn't expect that they didn't pay taxes at all!" Zhao Guang looked at the account book with an astonished expression.
"Tsk tsk, no wonder the previous county magistrate collected taxes from the people for a hundred years." Lu Zhengming smacked his lips and sneered, "Great, this Mr. Huang is really great!"
The people of Juhe County are completely being exploited by the Huang family and the county government.
In this way, except for a few wealthy families or small local tyrants with some power, other ordinary people are living in hell, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are living in hell, and it is better to die than to live.
The county magistrate chose to directly wipe out the Huang family. It was an extremely wise decision!
Once the Huang family is eliminated, it will definitely be a great merit!
Bang bang bang!
At this time, Lu Zhengming, Zhao Guang, Monk Huishi and others suddenly felt the ground shaking regularly. After listening carefully, they found that there were dense footsteps coming at the same time.
The Huang family became excited, and some even stood up and shouted excitedly.
"Master, it's Master who brought people here, save me, Master...ah!"
The person who stood up and shouted was directly hacked to death by Monk Huishi.
So, no one dared to speak again.
After a while, the shaking sound of the ground stopped.
Master Huang walked slowly from the main gate, followed by three burly men, who were more than eight feet tall, all wearing fine iron armor, holding steel knives, and looked ferocious.
At the same time, dense figures appeared on the surrounding walls, there were hundreds of strong men.
The key point was that these hundreds of strong men were holding armor-piercing crossbows with strings.
Just pull the trigger, and hundreds of crossbow arrows will be fired at once.
"My little mother, there is something wrong with this local tycoon. He actually has hundreds of armor-piercing crossbows at home!" Lu Zhengming almost popped his eyes out, extremely shocked.
The armor-piercing crossbow is a special crossbow with great power. Ordinary leather armor, scale armor, and the protective qi of first-class masters are like paper in front of this crossbow.
Even a young master who has condensed his true qi cannot take it head-on.
Therefore, this is a military weapon strictly controlled by the Jin Dynasty. In the heyday of the dynasty, if a family found a pair of armor-piercing crossbows, they would be confiscated.
"This is the equipment of the Yan Wang army. This is the benefit given to him by Yan Sheng!" Monk Huishi recognized the origin of these armor-piercing crossbows and looked at Lu Zhengming, "What should I do?"
"It's a bit troublesome." Lu Zhengming also felt a little overwhelmed. For warriors in the Condensation Realm, hundreds of armor-piercing crossbows are enough to screen their range.
Zhao Guang on the side was calm.
"I wonder where that little county magistrate got the guts to come and cause trouble for me, Huang Shishan!" Old Master Huang raised his chin slightly and sneered with contempt, "So he found you two masters.
"Humph, today I want to see if you martial arts masters can stand up to the armor-piercing crossbow! Shoot! "
Without further ado, he directly ordered the arrows to be shot to death at Lu Zhengming, Zhao Guang, Hui Shi and others.
But at this moment -
BOOM!!
There was a loud noise, as if something had exploded, and a wall full of crossbowmen collapsed.
Then there were several more loud noises, and the other walls also collapsed.
Sand and gravel filled the air in all directions, and mist was rising. Hundreds of crossbowmen were all blown to pieces, and many armor-piercing crossbows were also blown to pieces.
"What's going on, what's going on?!" Huang Shishan roared in panic, no longer as arrogant as before.
"Haha, Zhao Saner, you're really something! "Lu Zhengming laughed. He realized that this was the explosives that Zhao Guang had set up. The runners who were sent out just now were to do this.
"Right now!" Monk Huishi raised his knife and shouted, "Kill!"
This chapter should be quite long~
(End of this chapter)