The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

"Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha right now!" Ye Feng murmured softly, raised his head and stared at the golden Buddha statue. His voice was sonorous and powerful, resounding throughout the temple. He said, "I prefer to kill people. Good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be punished with evil. If all the evildoers in the world come to believe in Buddhism, then wouldn't Buddhism in the world become a place where filth and dirt are hidden?"

A smile appeared on Yan Nishang's face hidden under the cloak. She knew very well that if it came to verbal battle, no one in Jiuzhou could be Ye Feng's opponent.

This guy is really mean. Buddhism has always advocated equality for all living beings. As long as a person is evil, as long as he is willing to devote himself to Buddhism, the cause and effect can be resolved.

But what about those who are harmed by evildoers? If they can never seek revenge in their lifetime, how can there be equality among all beings?

It's nothing more than wanting everyone in the world to believe in Buddhism.

"The donor must be the King of the State, right?"

The host Fang Yuan put his hands together, stood up, and wore a cassock. The Buddhist beads in his hands kept turning. His eyes swept behind Ye Feng, to the left and right, and his eyes were fixed.

The reason was simple. He found that he had practiced Buddhism for nearly a hundred years, but he could not see through the two people. Especially the one covered by the cloak, his perception was completely blocked.

"You have enjoyed the worship and faith of the Song Dynasty for so many years. If you are willing to surrender to the court and make contributions to the Song Dynasty, I can forgive your previous sins. How about it?"

Ye Feng looked at Xuan Zhen opposite him, and was secretly surprised. No wonder Qingyue Temple could stand for a thousand years in the Song Dynasty. With the strength of old monk Xuan Zhen, he must have broken through to the Grand Master level long ago. Coupled with the blessing of Buddhism in him, the entire Song Dynasty could not hurt him at all.

On the contrary, if one offends Qingyue Temple, it would not be difficult for this old monk to assassinate someone with his strength. No wonder emperors of all dynasties have shown great respect for Qingyue Temple.

"Amitabha, I am so sorry!" Xuan Zhen quickly put his hands together, bowed slightly to Ye Feng, and said, "I am the abbot of Qingyue Temple. In this life, I am only willing to worship Buddha and always keep the green lamp company. If I die in the future, I will disappear between heaven and earth, free and at ease, and ascend to paradise early. How lucky I am."

"It seems that you are really stubborn. If you insist on doing so, don't blame me for being ruthless. I want to destroy Qingyue Temple." Ye Feng did not beat around the bush and stated his intention directly.

"Donor, how about I tell you a story?"

Xuan Zhen clasped his hands together, raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance. Without waiting for Ye Feng to agree, he slowly said, "Thousands of years ago, the Nine Provinces were unified and the Great Zhou was prosperous."

"Later, an emperor named King Zhou You appeared in the Great Zhou Dynasty. He was extremely incompetent. It was an ancient tradition to bathe and fast when offering sacrifices to the Buddha."

"Unfortunately, he felt that the Great Zhou was prosperous, the four seas were peaceful, and the warriors were strong. So he issued an order to destroy the Buddha statues and the Buddhist temples, and disobeyed the law."

"In just a dozen years, he became increasingly incompetent, and two fox demons appeared beside him and transformed into stunning beauties. He was the ruler of Kyushu, but he served the fox demons as his queen."

"He stood on the Nine Provinces and lit the beacon fire. He thought the heroes would obey his orders, but he never expected that the princes from all directions would rise up in rebellion."

"A few years ago, the unified Kyushu fell apart, and the Great Zhou Dynasty became history. Do you know why?" Xuan Zhen said this, looked at Ye Feng and asked.

"Why?"

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. He only knew that the Great Zhou Dynasty was divided into countless dynasties. As for the reasons, he felt that the change of dynasties was a historical necessity and he was not interested in it.

"The reason is very simple. The Great Zhou does not respect immortals and Buddhas. The immortals and Buddhas do not protect the Great Zhou. They have issued decrees that whoever destroys the Great Zhou can be crowned emperor."

Xuan Zhen's words reminded Ye Feng of what Madam Xinling had said before. Thousands of years ago, immortals and Buddhas fought each other and suffered heavy casualties. That was why the Nine Provinces were at stake to see who could rule them.

It seems that King You of Zhou was really unlucky. If it weren't for the enchantment of the two fox demons, he wouldn't have been so stupid. In fact, no matter whether King You of Zhou was stupid or not, the Great Zhou would have perished sooner or later.

In fact, looking through the phenomenon to the essence, the chaos in the Nine Provinces was already doomed from the arbitrary enfeoffment of the princes by the Great Zhou. With princes everywhere, the imperial power would become weaker and weaker over time. Naturally, everyone wanted to be the emperor, and coupled with the outrageous actions of King You of Zhou, they would inevitably rise up and attack him.

In reality, it has nothing to do with the immortals and Buddhas in the sky. Everything is driven by interests.

"You mean, if I destroy Qingyue Temple, the immortals and Buddhas will most likely issue an imperial decree to attack me and destroy the Song Dynasty? Or will they destroy me?"

Ye Feng raised his lips. After he came to Jiuzhou, he was least afraid of threats. If there really was an immortal who could destroy him, it might be reported back to China inexplicably. He really wanted to go back and see whether China would rise completely after he destroyed the gods.

"Amitabha!"

Xuan Zhen clasped his hands together and bowed slightly.

"It's a pity, I have never believed in gods or immortals, I only believe in myself." There was a ruthlessness flashing in the depths of Ye Feng's eyes, and murderous intent burst out. He did not like others threatening him. Those who threatened him had only one way to go, and that was "death."

"The Buddha said: If I don't go to hell, who will? Then let this poor monk help the donor to be reborn!" The Buddha's light suddenly spread from Xuan Zhen's body, and the wooden fish in his hand was filled with terrifying Buddha's light, which tore the void in front of him apart. It suddenly became shining with golden light, expanded, and enveloped Ye Feng from top to bottom.

The Buddhist Dharma in Xuan Zhen's body completely permeated. The Buddha statue behind him was shining with golden light. The Buddha's light enveloped the entire Qingyue Temple. All the monks felt the Buddha's light shining down, and their lost fighting spirit was completely restored. They charged towards the numerous soldiers fearlessly.

"The Buddha Dharma saves all living beings, and you will soon reach paradise!"

Xuan Zhen put his hands together, and the Buddha's light immediately turned into rays of light, slowly pouring down towards the people under Qingyue Temple, and the void was swallowed by the Buddha's light.

Ye Feng's pupils suddenly contracted, and the murderous intent in his body completely burst out. The blood-red light continued to extend out. He did not expect that Xuan Zhen claimed to be compassionate, but was so cruel in his actions.

The descending Buddha's light contained the breath of the Avenue of Death. If it were to fall on the numerous soldiers and monks of Qingyue Temple, their mortal bodies would surely disappear in an instant.

"This old bald donkey is so cruel!" he cursed in his heart.

Old Huang held the wooden box tightly, his body beginning to tremble.

chi chi chi...

The cloak on Yan Nishang's body moved with the wind. She took a step forward, and her hands changed positions continuously. An icy breath spread out, and the Buddha's light pouring down from the sky above Qingyue Temple was seen. In a short moment, it was completely frozen into pieces by the constantly condensing ice.

"Amitabha! I didn't expect that behind the donor, there is a land immortal. It really surprises me!" Xuan Zhen was surprised for only a moment when he saw the aura of the Ice Avenue erupting from Yan Nishang. His face turned ferocious, and the kind eyes and profound Buddhist teachings just now completely disappeared.