Now they are less than ten miles away from the Buddhist temple.
When you look up, Foshan is like a towering giant, standing above the clouds.
The sunlight shines down like the Buddha's light, majestic and solemn, which makes people feel awe.
If it were placed in a world without great power, with sufficient supplies and water, it would be a place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack.
With the willpower of the Buddhist monks, it will undoubtedly be an impregnable fortress, enough for Buddhism to resist foreign enemies for several years.
Unfortunately, there are monks in this world.
With so many supreme grandmasters, there is actually no need for much discussion.
If we rush forward, we will win. The main reason is that we are afraid that those monks will escape and retaliate against other forces, so we still need to make some arrangements.
There were quite a few people in the camp, about a dozen or so, all of whom were leaders of various organizations or some supreme grandmasters.
According to different positions, they fall around the round table.
Although there seems to be no status dispute at the round table, it is actually closer to the third prince and the sixth prince.
Then naturally, it is the person who receives more attention in this action.
Zhao Que didn't do anything. He just sat aside with his eyes closed, as if this battle had nothing to do with him.
Thinking about the destruction of Buddhism, it no longer has much to do with me.
I have almost made all the arrangements for the third prince.
Not only is there the Demon Master Palace in the dark, there is also the power of the Lingjiu Palace in the open.
After all, Lingjiu Palace needs martial arts secrets, and this Buddhist inheritance will be in hand when the time comes.
As a participant in this event, it wouldn't be too much to copy a copy, right? So let him have a share.
The Third Prince suddenly asked him what the meaning of asking him to give his opinion was.
Zhao Que was stunned when he heard the words, frowned, opened his eyes, and saw that everyone present had focused their eyes on him, as if waiting for him to speak.
However, Zhao Que was not annoyed. He cupped his hands and said, "I ask you all to work together to destroy Buddhism. This Highness is not very proficient in this matter. I will obey Third Brother in everything."
Upon hearing this, the Third Prince's eyes flashed with a strange look. As if afraid that Zhao Que would overthink things, he quickly explained, "Sixth Brother, you should overthink things. After all, our father asked us to destroy Buddhism.
Of course I still need to listen to your opinion since you said so.
Then I'm relieved. I'll make the decision. If you have any ideas, just tell me. I'm sorry to bother you, Sixth Brother."
Zhao Que followed his meaning and said, "It's okay, Third Brother, you can do whatever you want.
I came here just to gain some credit.
However, destroying Buddhism is also dangerous, so Third Brother and everyone else should be careful about your safety."
When the Third Prince heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he nodded repeatedly: "Of course, of course. Sixth brother, you should also pay attention to your safety in the camp."
Then he pointed at the map and said to everyone, "Since this is the case, if Sixth Brother hands over the command to me, then it will depend on your arrangements on the battlefield."
For a moment, the third prince displayed his talents and arranged these martial arts forces properly.
This is the purpose of the third prince. He finally has the opportunity to work with these martial arts forces.
When you are trying to build relationships, you have to find ways to win over a few people.
But now the Sixth Prince has the same status as himself, so he needs to determine the priority between the two among the crowd.
Only then will those martial arts forces come looking for him.
After all, even though the Sixth Prince looks like a waste and has no cultivation.
But his mother is from the Huo family in Shu, a powerful family that is much stronger than the Nangong family.
He also married the only daughter of Duke Zhenguo Xue Da, and it can be said that he inherited Xue Da's political fortune.
Although Xue Da is no longer leading troops, no one would underestimate his influence in the army.
Therefore, the Third Prince suppressed Zhao Que a little to let these martial arts forces know which force is worthy of their allegiance.
Especially the Lingjiu Palace, a celestial force that suddenly emerged and had shallow roots, was naturally the best target for him to win over.
As for offending Zhao Que, he certainly wouldn't care too much.
After all, even Zhao Que has said that this place is dangerous, and it is possible that there will be retaliation from Buddhist masters.
When the time comes, just let Liusha secretly attack and assassinate him.
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Among the Buddhist monks, they had already known that the imperial court was coming to wipe them out.
I can only kneel in the Buddhist temple, close my eyes and recite scriptures.
Only some monks were sent to guard the intersections.
But everyone knows that this is just a drop in the bucket and a strategy to delay time.
Without the help of external forces, Buddhism would probably be doomed today.
The holy land that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years is likely to come to an end in the hands of their generation.
Then their Buddhist sect might suffer a great disaster today, and the power that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years might be destroyed in their hands.
But they also don’t understand why there has not been a single Arhat to protect Buddhism in all these years.
Every time a gifted Buddhist disciple appears, he dies suddenly and inexplicably. Could it be that all this is Da Gan's scheme?
In other words, it was the strategy of other dynasties, and Da Gan simply inherited their accumulation.
And in the cliff cave behind Foshan, Master Huiwu still did not give up.
He carried a Buddhist in his hand and crossed into the Rama Qi.
He also discovered that he could not withstand this energy at all, which meant that he did not have any spiritual roots.
He sighed softly, "Amitabha, the donor has no connection with the Buddha, but I hope with my compassionate heart, I can send the donor to the Pure Land."
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