Life is like sex, if you can't resist, then enjoy it, maybe you can save a life.
Lin Ze adjusted his breath for a while, and when his breathing calmed down and his injuries improved slightly, he walked straight to No. 3 and gave the order: "Send someone to send the injured back to Chang'an. The rest will immediately set out with me to clear out the Buddhist sect and complete His Majesty's instructions.
mission.”
No. 3 looked at Lin Ze with a complicated expression and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
The robot standing aside with a childish face seemed to see No. 3's dilemma. For a moment, blood surged into his heart. He stepped forward, stood between No. 3 and Lin Ze, and said to Lin Ze while holding back his anger:
"Master Marquis, we just suffered a heavy blow, can't you let me rest for a day?"
Lin Ze said two words with a cold tone: "No."
The young-faced robot hesitated for a moment when he heard this, then became furious, blushed, and said loudly: "I know that in the eyes of the Marquis, our lives are worthless, but if we refuse to obey, the Marquis will
If you fail to complete the tasks entrusted to you by His Majesty, I am afraid that you will not be in a good position."
The noise soon attracted the attention of other robots, who gradually gathered around.
Lin Ze chuckled and said, "You think too highly of you people. To me, instead of being a help, you are a burden."
When the robots surrounding them heard the word "burden", their hearts to serve the country were deeply stung, and they all suddenly started to make a fuss.
"Since the Lord of Shu thinks that we are a burden, why not go and destroy Buddhism yourself? Why do you have to stand aside and watch, just to mock us?"
"Does the Marquis of Shu only show authority to his own people? He has the ability to show off to Buddhists."
"We are incompetent, so I sincerely ask the Lord of Shu to send us back to Chang'an."
Seeing that the noise continued and the crowd was furious, a look of impatience appeared on Lin Ze's face, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Shut up, my lord."
A majestic momentum emanated from him, suppressing the entire audience.
"I repeat this. Send people to send the injured back to Chang'an. The rest of the people, within a quarter of an hour, pack their things and set off with me. This is an order. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed."
A robot with a broken hand said with a sneer: "Don't listen to him, everyone. Your Majesty just not only warned him, but also punished him. As long as we unite and refuse to obey, he will dare to kill me."
Can’t wait?”
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light flashed through, and a head with disbelief in its eyes flew up and fell.
Broken-arm robot, dead.
However, Lin Ze's move not only failed to deter these robots, but instead exploded all their dissatisfaction over the past few days.
Each one of them greeted Lin Ze with obscene words, while pulling out their weapons and making moves.
Lin Ze held the Tianwen Sword in his hand, his figure flashed, and a burst of blood rained down.
Swear? Die.
Want to take action? Die.
Ugly? Forget it, spare your life.
After more than ten breaths, Lin Ze returned to his original position, and the heads of the twenty or so robots he called the most ferocious fell to the ground.
Lin Ze has never been a merciful master.
Although this situation was inseparable from Lin Ze, he didn't want to trace the source, he just wanted to stabilize it quickly.
Could it be that for these robots, he still had to compromise?
The hot blood successfully suppressed the noise, and the place fell into a deathly silence.
Some were shocked, others panicked. They finally realized that Lin Ze was more ruthless than they imagined.
Lin Ze looked calm. Among the people who were not participating in the onlookers, he pointed his sword at ten people and said, "You are responsible for escorting the wounded back to Chang'an. Do you have any questions?"
The person who was assigned quickly replied: "I obey, little one."
"The rest of you, you still have half a quarter of an hour to pack your things. When the time is up, follow me and set off immediately. Anyone who disobeys the order will die."
No. 3, who said nothing from beginning to end, silently turned around, went to his tent, and began to pack his things.
Seeing that no one was taking the lead, the rest of the group naturally did not dare to tease Lin Ze's "tiger beard" and gradually dispersed, leaving only a dozen or so dead heads.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Lin Ze rose into the sky and said loudly: "The whole army will attack, target Maitreya Temple."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Ze stretched out his hand and patted the hilt of the sword. The sound of air splitting was heard in the air, and a cold light tens of feet long fell from the sky and struck the Maitreya Mountain nearby.
Then there was a "boom" and the mountain collapsed.
Maitreya Mountain collapsed, and several figures quickly emerged from the mountain. What greeted them was the cold sword light that Lin Ze had prepared long ago.
Without exception, the Buddhists who escaped the first blow were unable to escape the second blow and died on the spot.
When everyone saw this, they took a deep breath.
They finally understood why Lin Ze gave them the suggestion to dig down the mountain, and why Lin Ze said they were a burden.
"Search and leave no one alive."
Lin Ze looked calm and gave instructions to the many robots.
More than 200 people divided themselves into more than 20 figures and took the initiative to rush into the ruins, searching for any fish that had slipped through the net.
A quarter of an hour later, more than 20 people walked out of the pile of rubble with gray heads and faces. They cupped their hands towards Lin Ze and said, "Reporting to the Marquis of Shu, no survivors have been found."
Lin Ze nodded slightly: "Next."
Then Lin Ze led more than 200 people and rushed to the next temple.
The location of these temples was given by Emperor Qin, and it is said that the secret guards narrowly escaped death and obtained the information.
Lin Ze only needed to follow the map and push through one by one.
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Ten days later, Lin Ze stood in the sky and asked a robot next to him: "How many Buddhist temples are left?"
The man took a breath and said, "Master Qi, including the one in front of me, there are a total of eighty-one left."
Lin Ze frowned slightly and asked, "Are there so many left?"
The man smiled bitterly and said, "I am the one who is dragging down the Marquis."
Not only him, but most of the more than two hundred robots following Lin Ze had this idea.
Ten days ago, they were resentful because Lin Ze stood by and watched. Ten days later, they looked at Lin Ze with nothing but awe.
It is the awe of the weak towards the strong.
They originally thought that although the record of destroying ten temples in three days was not good, it was not too bad either.
Who would have expected that when encountering a pervert like Lin Ze, he would destroy 400 Buddhist temples in just ten days.
In the past ten days, they have only done two things, rushing hard and cleaning up the battlefield.
Every time, Lin Ze was in front, slashing through the temple with one sword, and then using several swords to kill the fish that slipped through the net. More than two hundred robots rushed in, finishing off the survivors and looting the temple to see if there were any treasures.
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Well, in the land of Nanzhao and Nanyue, of the 500 Buddhist temples that the secret guards learned about through inquiry, only 81 are left.
In addition to the death of more than 30,000 monks who received ordination scars, more than 100,000 monks had to hide in deep mountains and old forests, where they relied on picking wild fruits, hunting monsters, and living in damp caves, just like savages.
So much so that Buddhists who have always kept saying that our Buddha is compassionate, when they hear the word Shuhou, they want to eat his flesh and sleep on his skin.
Lin Ze glanced at the haggard and dusty crowd, and then said slowly: "Everyone has worked hard these days. We destroyed this temple and rested there for a day. We will set out tomorrow and destroy the remaining Buddhist temples within three days.
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After saying that, he struck out with his sword and split the temple and the mountain in front of him in half.
Hearing that they could rest for a day, everyone was shocked and rushed to the temple that was split in half by Lin Ze, rushing to kill the surviving monks so they could take a breather.
Lin Ze found a piece of bluestone, sat cross-legged, and rested his breath.
Having conquered four hundred Buddhist temples may seem majestic and arrogant, but in reality it is nothing.
Because Lin Ze knew in his heart that from the day Xuantang almost died at the hands of Emperor Qin, Buddhism basically gave up resistance.
To be precise, the monks who stayed behind in the temple were just abandoned sons.
In the absence of the heavenly being, no matter how much Buddhism resisted, it could not withstand the slap from Emperor Qin.
Rather than flying into the flames, it is better to preserve your strength.
Otherwise, no matter how strong Lin Ze is, he will not be able to defeat 400 Buddhist temples in ten days. There will always be a few hard bones to gnaw on.
After resting in place for a day, Lin Ze continued southward with more than 200 robots.
Three days later, Lin Ze stepped on the last Buddhist temple and suddenly realized that from today on, there will be no Buddha in the south.