Being surrounded by so many people made him feel a little guilty.
Especially some of the old eunuchs, their auras and faces were so gloomy and scary.
Seeing them all leaving, Yang Fan took two quick steps with a big bow on his back, came to Tao Ying's side, and said proactively: "By the way, Deacon Tao, I've already done what you asked me to do. When I present gifts in front of the Buddha, I
I have taken the opportunity to observe the monks in the congregation..."
"No."
Tao Ying waved her hand.
He has come to clean up the battlefield, and I am afraid that not many of those people will be able to survive. Even if they are alive, I am afraid that they will join the Dongchang. When the time comes, they will naturally tell more details than Yang Fan.
However, Yang Fan's expression changed.
How can I do it if I don’t have to?
As promised, this mission is completed, and he will be promoted to a stall!
The other party actually wants to have sex for free now!
Perhaps sensing Yang Fan's thoughts, Tao Ying said calmly: "Don't worry, since our family has promised you your promotion to a stall, we will not break our promise."
"Also, you can keep this big bow as our family's compensation for you this time."
"Thank you, Deacon Tao!"
Yang Fan took the reassurance and said quickly and hypocritically: "I'm not in a hurry about promotion. After all, who doesn't know that Deacon Tao is a man of his word? I'm not worried that Deacon will deceive me!"
Tao Ying rolled her eyes, and the Xie Zhi image in her palm gave Yang Fan a roll of her eyes and disappeared.
The lie was so false that it didn't even want to hear it.
Soon, Yang Fan once again saw the speed of Dongchang - the speed of the search. Each stupa was looted from top to bottom, and even the glazed towers were almost dismantled and taken away entirely.
Thousands of pagodas, the relics, Buddhist treasures and other burial objects inside were quickly swept away. A large number of items were confiscated, put into boxes and sealed.
At this time, Tao Ying suddenly asked: "By the way, have you seen Master Gou before?"
"That big black dog?"
Yang Fan asked uncertainly.
"Um."
Tao Ying nodded, feeling a little strange.
It stands to reason that Master Gou had entered the temple a long time ago, but why was there no trace of him even after the war was almost over?
Yang Fan shook his head: "I didn't see it."
Tao Ying saw that things here were almost arranged, so he arranged for his waiters to continue watching, and he went to the Main Hall.
At this time, the people cleaning the battlefield also discovered something was wrong.
Some of the corpses in the square actually showed signs of drying up of Qi and blood to varying degrees!
At the same time, they found the remains of many monks in the palace next to the Main Hall. Many of them seemed to have been drained of their energy and blood and died. The remaining energy and blood in the entire palace was still scary.
Zheng Weinian stood in the palace, with two old eunuchs following him, looking around.
"Here... it seems that some kind of ceremony was held, or some kind of demon was born?"
His expression was slightly solemn.
This time, Abbot Liaofan was seriously injured and disappeared.
The remaining monks of Fahua Temple, led by the old monk Benxiang, chose to surrender. One Buddhist Vajra monk and two old monks from the Mahayana Pass died in the battle.
The prosperity of the huge Fahua Temple came to an end.
I thought the mission was basically completed, but who would have thought that something like this would go wrong in the end.
An old eunuch pinched his sleeve, coughed twice, and said: "It shouldn't be a demon. The residual human flavor here is very strong. It must be someone who has completed the transformation of the martial arts here. It seems to have the smell of a fleshy vajra!"
Zheng Weinian glanced at him and nodded: "I'm afraid it was the remnants of the temple. In that case, I will ask two priests to interrogate the monks in the temple later."
"That's fine."
The two old eunuchs looked at each other and nodded.
Although interrogation is hard work, the benefits are not small, not to mention the accumulation of this thousand-year-old temple. As long as they dig out a little bit, they can make a lot of money.
This mission was indeed worthwhile, and the effort was not in vain.
The expressions of the two of them became more and more satisfied.
Here, two deacons under Zheng Weinian also stepped in and handed over the confiscated roster: "Reporting to the criminal officer, the losses have been counted. The number of people dispatched from the East Factory is 3,300, including those stationed abroad.
The war department comprised 1,800 people, with a total of 278 seriously injured and 320 dead."
"In Fahua Temple, a total of more than 4,800 evil monks were killed and more than 1,200 surrendered monks."
As for the monks who were killed by Abbot Liaofan, every one of them was turned into minced meat and powder. It is impossible to count the specific number of them.
"Um."
Zheng Weinian's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was a little gloomy.
In a thousand-year-old temple, even if Abbot Liaofan secretly rebelled and helped, the East Factory still suffered heavy losses. Many monks were even killed by the Buddha's power from the same source when Abbot Liaofan realized the Buddha's name.
And at this time.
Tao Ying finally got the news about Master Gou and took Yang Fan to a main hall in a hurry.
There was a team of Dongchang factory guards outside. The leader of the stall looked a little strange. When he saw Tao Ying arriving, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Deacon Tao, you are here."
"What's wrong? Where is Mr. Dog?"
"Master Dog, inside..."
The stall owner was a bit hesitant to speak.
Tao Ying's expression changed slightly: "Did something happen to Master Gou?"
"Well, that's not true, but..."
Seeing his hesitant appearance, Tao Ying frowned, pushed him away, and strode into the hall. Yang Fan followed, but as soon as he entered, he realized something was wrong.
The hall was actually filled with the fragrance of women, which was almost refreshing.
In the temple, beautiful women came into view one after another. Each one was attractive, wearing monk's robes, with a holy face and a unique charm.
However, at this time, they were tied together layer by layer. The feet of the person in front and the hands of the person behind were tied together, forming a strange big circle.
Each of these people was in a coma, but their faces had an abnormal blush.
It looked as if he had been knocked unconscious by some despicable trick.
The calf-sized dog, with its shiny black fur like black satin, ran around in a circle, letting out a strange and unruly laugh.
As if he thought of something good, the little bitch on his body became excited.
However, when it saw Tao Ying and Yang Fan barging in, it seemed as if a good thing had been ruined, and a humanized look of shame appeared on its face.
"Who let you in?"
"Master Gou, I have held back so many female Bodhisattvas by my own strength! In order to prevent them from going out to cause trouble, Master Gou, I am planning to subdue them. What are you doing!"
He stood up with his two paws stretched out, as if to block Tao Ying and Yang Fan's sight of the women, and he seemed to have a guilty conscience.
Dog goods are becoming more and more prominent.
Tao Ying covered her forehead with helplessness and reminded: "Master Gou, the factory director seems to have said that if you dare to do this again, I will castrate you again..."
When Mr. Gou heard this, it was as if all his strength had been drained from his body. He landed on the ground with a plop, bared his teeth, and showed a stern expression.
"You fart!"
"Master Dog, I am already a dog, so what bad thoughts can I have!"