The Unjust System and My War-Crazy Self

System 12345 nodded like a chick pecking at rice, even with a hint of tears in its voice.

Why are the two Nienies fighting again?

The "do" I said, isn't this "do"?

I want you, the host, to use a stick to hit it, not a knife to chop it!

As soon as Shu Yichao took action, System 12345 was scared to death.

It starts again!

What kind of spell is this!?

Every beautiful girl recommended by me to the host for strategy will become a dead soul under the host's knife?

Therefore, in order to prevent Zhu Huixia, who was just a little bit away from having an in-depth discussion with the host about Joy Zen, from being killed directly by Shu Yichao.

System 12345 then quickly gave a reminder.

You're all fighting zombie Tartars, so why do you have to fight to the death?

just can not……

"Hmph!" But at this moment, Zhu Huixia snorted coldly.

"I wonder why the king behaves like this."

"So you actually found out about my past."

“Swish!”

The shadow flashed, and Zhu Huixia retreated quickly, breaking away from the battle circle with Shu Yichao, and then clasped her hands together.

"Amitabha."

Zhu Huixia thought she already knew Shu Yichao's plan -

It's just like those people in the past, they took advantage of her status as a princess of the previous dynasty and wanted to use her to win the hearts of the people in this area.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to say more."

"The King can go around and ask around-

"In the past, some people have come to me and persuaded me to start a rebellion, saying that they want to serve me as their leader and fight against the rebellion. How did I respond to them?"

"The poor nun said."

"This poor nun has severed her past and ended her worldly ties."

"The right and wrong of my past life have nothing to do with me anymore."

Speaking of this, Zhu Huixia even let out a long sigh.

“Donor, have you not heard that when prosperity comes, the people suffer, and when decline comes, the people suffer?

"What is a Tartar or not, what is a pigtail or not.

“Who in the world cares about this?”

"What the common people want is to live in peace."

"If you ask the people of the world, what is their greatest aspiration in life?"

"Will they say it's about driving away the Tartars and cutting off the braids?"

Speaking of this, Zhu Huixia couldn't help but shake her head repeatedly.

"They will say that they have food and clothing, a safe place to live, no war, and are safe from disasters.

"Although the emperor is a foreign race and his cultivation is different from common sense."

"But the world has already been settled, and peace is just around the corner."

"But what about you!?"

Zhu Huixia's voice became a little excited.

"You did something that defied Heaven!"

"Put the entire South in flames of war!"

"Millions of people are displaced, and tens of millions don't know what lies ahead!"

"Even Heaven can't stand it anymore and sends disasters to you as a warning!"

"I think you've been blinded by power!!"

"What do you mean by expelling the Tartars and restoring China?"

"Hundreds of millions of Chinese people have become stepping stones for your illusory career!!"

"evildoer!"

"Do you admit your guilt?!"

After saying that, Zhu Huixia stared at Shu Yichao closely, trying to overwhelm Shu Yichao with her righteousness and make him repent.

But in response to Zhu Huixia's questioning, Shu Yichao just blinked.

"Are you done?"

"Once I'm done, I'll get on with it."

"I think your head could be placed a little higher in the Xiaoling Mausoleum."

How foolish!!" Zhu Huixia was so angry that she was shaking all over.

This evildoer has already become a demon!

Even those Tartar zombies wouldn't be this crazy!

"Since the donor is so stubborn."

Zhu Huixia first glanced at the army of plants that were surrounding her, and then shook her head in disappointment.

"Then I can't say much more."

"I only hope that the donor will wake up soon, put down his butcher knife, and become a Buddha right here."

After she finished speaking, she glared at Shu Yichao with a look of disappointment in his ability, and then she walked away.

"We will meet again."

Shu Yichao: “???”

"no!?"

"Running away already!?"

"Riddler, get out of here!"

"You can run away, but you can't run away from the temple!!"

“Chase me!!”

"I want to see where you can sneak off to!"

嘶

"Wait, she seems to be from Shaolin Temple?"

"It's decided!" Shu Yichao waved his hand violently.

"You've cut down mountains and destroyed temples along the way!"

"Not a single bald donkey will be left!"

"If even a single piece of wood remains in Shaolin Temple, I lose!"

At the command, the vast army of plants roared forward like a huge wave that could swallow everything.

Shaolin Temple.

"Master, how did you persuade the Heavenly King?"

The abbot of Shaolin Temple's face kept twitching and his lips were shaking as if he had a cerebral thrombosis. He looked nothing like an ordinary person.

After hundreds and thousands of years of development, Shaolin Temple has become quite large.

It covers a vast area, is extremely popular, has continuous mountains and beautiful scenery.

On the way to the temple, pilgrims can see lush green trees everywhere.

Between the lush ancient trees and the gurgling streams, the elegantly shaped temple is nestled against the mountains and beside the water. Surrounded by towering trees and the silver ribbons of clear streams, it exudes an indescribable Zen feeling while welcoming the worship of the world.

But now...

All of these are gone!

Those beautiful scenes that made people linger were now transformed into drifting blue smoke and messy ruins in the blazing flames and the blood-red light rising into the sky.

“Kill, kill, kill!!”

"The King of Heaven has commanded!"

“Not a single piece of armor will be left!!”

During that time, countless red and green figures, like the most terrifying demons in the world, mercilessly spread hopeless death to every monk.

Among the broken walls and ruins, there was smoke and blazing fire everywhere.

The relief panels were smashed to pieces, the stone Buddha statues were broken into pieces, the bronze incense burners were dragged away in their entirety, and the Buddhist scriptures crackled amidst the flying sparks.

Of course, there were also countless monks lying in pools of blood, their eyes half-closed, their limbs charred black in the flames, their bodies grotesquely shaped!

In front of Shu Yichao's aggressive army, the magnificent and luxurious Shaolin Temple was as delicious as tender lamb.

Shu Yichao's only problem is that there are too many temples here, and it would be troublesome to demolish them one by one.

but……

it does not matter.

He wouldn't mind chopping off too many monks' heads.

Rather, the more the better.

Only in this way can the Jingguan be built high.

So Shu Yichao burned and killed along the way, almost re-irrigating the land of Shaolin Temple with blood.

Now the troops are heading straight for the main temple of Shaolin Temple.

The abbot of Shaolin Temple was so frightened.

I thought that if Zen Master Miaokong took action, everything would be easy and Shaolin Temple would be safe.

But Shu Yichao's madness at the moment made the abbot of Shaolin Temple wonder what Zen Master Miaokong had talked about with Shu Yichao all night long that day.

"Zen Master..." the abbot of Shaolin Temple said with a look of despair.

"You won't discuss with him how to destroy Buddhism."

Chapter 788 - Burning Shaolin

No wonder the abbot of Shaolin Temple thinks so.

After all, this matter is really too strange.

Before Zhu Huixia visited Shu Yichao, Shu Yichao wanted to kill the gentry, destroy the sects, suppress the bandits, and demolish the temples.

He treats everyone equally. Anyone who dares to go against him will die, and die a hard death.

It does not specifically target Shaolin Temple.

But after Zhu Huixia's long talk all night...

Everyone else put it aside for the time being, and Shu Yichao led the army to rush towards the Buddhas.

It's a means.

He was so ruthless and cruel. He was so brutal and vicious.

They simply don't treat the monks as human beings.

God have mercy on me, when have these monks ever suffered such a crime?