"Boom--"

A huge roar sounded, and the giant statue of the crocodile head and human body collapsed. The magnificent temple was then vacant, empty and inexplicably worried.

"Empress, the lewd sacrifice has been eliminated, and our mission has been completed. The rest will be handed over to you!"

Zhang Jiezhi looked at the crazy people outside the door who wanted to eat them alive, and he lost confidence in his heart. He waved his hand and said.

"Master, you are too much!" The governor shook his head with a wry smile. When did he see this scene again, and was also scared. If the yamen runners were not here to control the scene, he would have left long ago.

"How should I end this mess?"

"The envoy does not need to worry. Some untouchables hold only a passionate and the stimulation of bad people. Now it is over. We are the imperial officials--"

When he was at a loss, the trembling head-in-chief, who had been trembling before, became active at this time, especially after seeing the people's aura, he instantly raised his chest.

"Oh?" The envoy was very surprised.

"You should put down the knife in your hand soon. Whoever still has the knife in your hand will be put in prison-" The head of the captain's face turned up, pulled out the big knife from his waist and scolded.

Not to mention, the gentry leading the way was silent, and the people following behind were naturally depressed, and the intimidation from the court office occupied the hearts again.

In less than a while, a storm was coming. In an instant, the rain passed, the sky cleared and the white clouds drifted, and the blue sky built a rainbow bridge...

Master Zhang couldn't care so much, or he didn't want to care. He took a few brothers and patted his butt and left, no matter whether it was a flood or a clear sky.

On the boat, a group of people stood on the bow of the boat, blew the wind, and looked at the fishermen fishing by the river, Zhang Jiezhi felt a little relieved. The threat from the previous mob made him feel scared.

"This trip to Yingzhou is really shocking!" Before he could sigh, he heard the voices of the two brothers, and his heart was full of recognition.

"I heard that this crocodile temple has been standing in Yingzhou for decades and should not be underestimated. We are still reckless. No one knows it just because of us!

"Fortunately, we will be considered as fulfilling our mission after destroying the lewd sacrifice!"

It happened that the boatman was surfing the Internet from the river, and a fat-headed fish weighing five or six pounds jumped onto the boat board. The boatman was happy:

"I've had a good taste. It's hard to get this fish. I'll make soup today. I think the taste is very beautiful!"

This boat was originally a ferry, and it was mixed with food on weekdays, but today it was taken by this group of people and was taken down. After several months of hard work, I felt very beautiful.

"It is great to make soup with fat head fish. The boat owner will warm up a few more pots of wine to let me warm up my body!"

It was chilly and spring cold, and several Taoist priests were quite difficult to bear the cold. The Shangqing School was not controlled by those rules, and there were also drinking and eating meat. Even getting married and having children was not a problem.

The three of them hurried into the cabin and used the stove to instantly spread warmth throughout their bodies.

"Come on, the fish soup is here, please use it slowly!" The hot fish soup was brought up, and the three of them sniffed it, the fragrance was so scented that it was extremely tempting.

"Senior brother, please--"

"Please——"

Be kind to the point, the three of them were very happy while eating fish and drinking hot wine.

"What's going on?" In a short while, the three of them were dizzy and could not even speak, but the kind boatman showed a hideous face at this time.

"Hmph, you dare to offend my Holy Church without knowing how to die!"

The boatman sneered, pulled out the short swords around his waist, and wiped his neck one by one. Blood flowed into the cabin. He didn't care much, so he searched for some money on several corpses and threw it into the river.

After a long time of floating, it suddenly sank, as if it was being eaten by a fish.

"These Taoist priests of the Shangqing Sect are really in the way. I have to clean them up again!" I drew buckets of water from the river, washed them several times, and the ship returned to its original state.

"Master, those Taoist priests from Shangqing Sect have been dealt with!"

In a mansion in Yingzhou, many strong men were walking back and forth, wearing cloth clothes, but with red cloth on their heads and serious faces. It was an important area.

Just as he killed several Taoist priests, the boatman rushed to this place regardless of the blood on his body, walked a few bends and was searched several times. He finally saw the leader, an old man in his fifties, and quickly bowed.

"Kill it? Please help the protector, you can do it yourself, it is also their blessing!" The leader's head was sparse, but he had a long beard, his nose was a little firm, and his eyes were bright and bright.

"But, Master, will we be alert to these Taoist priests if we kill these Taoists?" the boatman raised his head and asked.

"I was shocked by the enemy. Unexpectedly, the guardian Li also knew this idiom. Some Taoist priests calculated what they were. If they did not take action, our holy teachings would disappear!" As he said, the leader smiled bitterly.

"I guess I don't know that Panyu suddenly launched a wave of banning lewd sacrifices in the past few months. In the 60 prefectures of Lingnan, countless temples have been demolished. Our holy religion has been entrusted to the temple to recuperate and recuperate in order to achieve hegemony!"

"In just one month, except for the northern states such as Yingzhou, Shaozhou, Xiongzhou and other northern provinces, the other branches have been taken down and suffered heavy losses!"

Looking at the confusion of the guardian's face, the leader had to explain.

"The Holy Church is in danger, so we can't sit there! It's time to take action!"

The leader's words were of great magic. The saints who heard this were excitedly echoing, and their morale rose sharply for a moment.

As he got older, he was naturally weak in energy. When he returned to his room, the leader Zhang Dengrong took a breath and took a rest for a while.

"Aye, you are old, don't participate in this holy teaching anymore. How can you get your peace in such a great cause?" At this time, a woman in red came over with a look of concern.

"You are right. This holy religion is no longer worth it. Maybe it will be wiped out tomorrow. We have to find a way to escape!"

The leader narrowed his eyes and thought.

The so-called holy religion is just a remnant of the Zhang Yuxian uprising ten years ago. In order to avoid the wanted arrest of the Southern Han court, they survived in order to gather forces and carry out the great cause of resistance again.

Zhang Yuxian was from Boluo County, Zhenzhou, Southern Han. He was originally a county official. When the civil war broke out in Zhenzhou, there was no leader. Relying on the "God's Decree", everyone called Zhang Yuxian "Arhat's Recruitment", and should be the main one and was supported as the leader.

In July of 942 (the first year of Guangtian in the Southern Han Dynasty), he led the uprising to resist the corrupt rule of the Southern Han Dynasty. During the uprising, Monk Jingquan was the leader, proclaiming himself "Eight Kings of Zhongtian", established the title "Yongle", and appointed all officials, and all the officials were wearing red clothes, which was called "Red Army Son".
Chapter completed!