At the foot of the mountain where Maitreya Temple is located, hundreds of robots, led by No. 3, set up a camp with clear division of labor.
A robot with a slightly childish face was carrying a few logs. When passing by No. 3, who was directing everyone to do things, he stopped and asked with doubts on his face: "Sir, we really need to dig down this mountain.
?"
"But His Majesty only gave us two months. If we dig the mountain, how long will it take? The mission will fail."
No. 3 turned to look at the young robot, sighed slightly, and whispered: "Don't worry, I won't let the brothers dig up mountains. I have already sent someone back to Chang'an to report the matter to His Majesty."
"With His Majesty's great talents and strategies, there will definitely be a better solution passed down. You and I only need to wait for a few days until His Majesty's decree is received, and then we can act on it."
A smile suddenly appeared on the young robot's face, and he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Sir, is it true? In this case, it is really great."
No. 3 reported with a smile: "It's true. Work hard. When the camp is set up, everyone can rest for a few days and wait for the imperial edict with peace of mind."
"Yes," the young robot responded seriously, carrying the log forward with a bit of joy.
When the young robot left, the smile on No. 3's face disappeared in an instant, leaving only a hint of gloom.
Since being transformed into a robot, No. 3 has become very clear that robots like them, which are neither human nor ghosts, are used as cannon fodder.
This conquest of Buddhism is just the beginning.
One day, these robots will usher in complete destruction.
"This is fate," No. 3 said with a self-deprecating look.
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Seven miles away, Lin Ze was lying on a smooth bluestone, bathing in the sunshine, feeling very uncomfortable.
This piece of bluestone was specially cut by Lin Ze with the Tianwen Sword.
Seeing that Maitreya Temple was not destroyed so quickly, Lin Ze had to find a way to find a place to rest.
Suddenly, Lin Ze opened his eyes and said feebly: "Why are you sneaking around?"
A clear voice sounded in Lin Ze's ears: "The strength of the Lord of Shu is indeed extraordinary. The young monk is so careful that you discovered it."
Now that someone has arrived, it is natural for Lin Ze to lie down and talk. The power of the Grandmaster flows, and the whole person floats up. Finally, he stands on the bluestone and lazily says: "Don't talk about these things. Let's talk. Master Xuantang is looking for him."
My lord, what is the matter?"
Xuantang floated in front of Lin Ze with a step of ten feet, and said warmly: "The Marquis of Shu led his people to destroy ten Buddhist temples in my Buddhist sect in three days. Do you still need to ask the young monk why?"
Lin Ze disapproved and said: "Master Xuantang, please don't wrongly accuse a good person. When did you see that I have killed someone from your Buddhist sect? My hands are clean."
"Oh," a mocking smile appeared on Xuantang's face, pointing to the robot camp seven miles away, and said coldly: "Please tell the prince of Shu, who are those people?"
Lin Ze also had a look of ridicule on his face: "Who is that person? Master Xuantang doesn't know? Could it be that the master wants to tell me that those people are my clones?"
Xuantang deliberately showed a look of reverence on his face and couldn't help but clapped his hands and said: "The Marquis of Shu has a great heart and sharp words. I am ashamed of myself and admire him."
Lin Ze rolled his eyes and cursed secretly: "You damn bald donkey, don't think I can't hear that you're saying I'm thick-skinned. What's wrong with being thick-skinned? Did you use your skin care cream?"
"It can't be compared to Master Xuantang's calm mind. After so many of his fellow disciples died, he was just like a normal person."
When it comes to talking nonsense, Lin Ze really doesn't necessarily fear anyone.
As soon as he said these words, Xuantang's right hand, which was counting the rosary beads, suddenly stopped, and his fingers were clenched and turned blue and white.
Xuantang hurriedly recited a Buddhist scripture silently, dispelling the anger in his heart, and said with a calm face: "To be honest with the Lord of Shu, this young monk came here today precisely for this matter. I also ask the Lord of Shu to order his men to stop and stop killing innocent Buddhists.
Monk."
Lin Ze smiled softly and asked: "Are there really innocent people in Buddhism?"
Xuantang silently recited Buddhist scriptures a little faster and said: "The young monk does not want to discuss too much with the Lord of Shu whether Buddhism is good or evil. The young monk is here only to resolve the dispute. How can the Lord of Shu be willing to give up? Make a price.
Bar."
Lin Ze couldn't help but feel a little moved after hearing this, but it was Emperor Qin who wanted to deal with Buddhism, so he could only shake his head and said: "It seems that Master Xuantang has found the wrong person. Master Xuantang doesn't even know who ordered the destruction of Buddhism. It's really sad.
"
Xuantang was stunned for a moment, then his face changed again and again, and he said sternly: "Emperor Qin, how dare he do this? Isn't he afraid of the wrath of Buddha?"
Lin Ze spread his hands and said calmly: "But where is the Buddha?"
Xuantang was speechless for a moment.
After a while, Xuantang suddenly showed a look of astonishment: "I see, this young monk knows."
Then a sneer appeared on Xuantang's face and he said: "Does the Marquis of Shu feel that there is something wrong with being sent by Emperor Qin to deal with Buddhism?"
Lin Ze's mind moved slightly, but his face remained calm as he asked, "Oh, I am just following orders, so what's wrong with that?"
The sneer on Xuantang's face became even stronger: "It seems that the Marquis of Shu has no idea that he has become the scapegoat."
Lin Ze chuckled lightly, looked at Xuantang with a playful expression and said, "Oh, I would like to hear what the Master has to say. I hope the story told by the Master can be more exciting."
Xuantang couldn't hold back the sneer on his face, and pretended to be sorry: "If the Marquis of Shu doesn't believe it, then forget it. It's all in vain."
Lin Ze nodded thoughtfully: "That's fine, it saves you the trouble."
Then Lin Ze's figure flashed and headed towards Maitreya Temple.
Xuantang looked puzzled and said: "Where are the Marquis of Shu going?"
Lin Ze's casual voice floated in the air: "I was frightened by the Master's words just now. Now I want to kill a few monks and break through a temple to suppress my shock."
Xuantang's expression changed when he heard this. He used his secret method to stop Lin Ze and said, "Wait a minute, Lord Shu."
Lin Ze stopped and looked dimly: "This is the first time I met the mage. The mage is still at the sixth level of martial arts. Because of our disagreement with each other, I revoked the mage's cultivation."
"The second time we met, the mage not only restored his cultivation, but also went a step further and broke through to the level of Grandmaster. When we meet today, the mage has reached the peak of the Soul Realm."
"I know that the mage is special and has extraordinary means, but is the mage sure that he can stop me?"
Xuantang took a deep breath and said: "The Marquis of Shu has misunderstood. The young monk does not want to stop the Marquis of Shu. He just feels that the Marquis has offended Buddhism so much that it will be difficult to end it when the Buddha comes."
"Don't you just want to know Emperor Qin's intention? I will tell you everything right now. I hope the Lord of Shu will not start a war rashly."
Lin Ze said expressionlessly: "What the Master wants to say is the freedom of the Master. It doesn't matter whether I know it or not. I just ask not to be scared."
"Please note that I am very timid. Once I am frightened, I can't help but want to kill someone to calm my nerves."
Xuantang felt extremely disgusted when he heard this. How could he meet such a ruthless person? He would threaten to kill him at every turn. If he restored his previous cultivation, he would have to make him look good.
It's a pity that Xuantang is only at the peak of the Divine Soul Realm, so he doesn't dare to take action easily when faced with Lin Ze who gives him a sense of extreme danger.
The other party's luck is strong, and if you confront him rashly, you will only suffer a loss. You can only make a note of it secretly and find an opportunity to resolve the cause and effect in the future.
"Does the Marquis of Shu know the theory of luck?"