Fantasy World Transmigration

Fang La struggled and sighed: "It's just that I don't know anything, and I hope you can solve my doubts. The flames of the torch are densely packed, the terrain is rugged, and complicated. I have been here for many years as a Ming Dynasty, and my business is like an iron bucket. I wonder if your How do you get the secrets here? "

昂 Chen Ang smiled slightly and said indifferently: "Before ten days, someone sent a secret letter with not only the secrets of the Ming Dynasty, but also a map of the topographical organs, describing the various secret channels and sentry cards of the Ming religion."

"Is this really the case?" Fang La sighed deeply and kept calm, his hands shaking.

虽然 "Although the man avoided meeting me, I know that she is a woman and she is also a beautiful woman. The more beautiful a woman, the more she will lie."

"Haha!" Fang La cried and smiled, shaking his head and saying, "Brother Shi, I killed you!"

The Mingjiao Fawang and the messengers beside him looked dim, and Fang Jie murmured, "Sir, is a sir!" In his eyes, there was extreme shock and deep-seated hatred, a kind of painful silence, which spread among the crowd, and they could Accept the killing of the enemy, but must not tolerate betrayal.

"The church members obey!" Fang La exhilarated: "Protect women and children, and retreat to Mingzun Royal Terrace with me."

Chen Fangla and a group of believers guarded the old, weak women and children, and before retreating to the Holy Fire altar, Chen Ang stood on the spot and did not intend to pursue.

Huang Chang hesitated, seeing that Chen Ang had no response, and shouted loudly, "The generals listened to the order and struck the Mingists with their sticks. They did not resist, so they crouched down and captured them. Don't create more sins. "

He added: "Long Yunwei went to a group of people and saw the place where there was an open flame, so he went up and extinguished it. He saw harassment of women and children, killing innocent people, and decided!"

At this moment, the Ming religions all know that the general situation has gone today. Ordinary Christians, when facing officers and men who are like wolves and tigers, can dare to resist and obey them. There was only a group of backbones, who stood up and resisted, but was easily overthrown to the ground under the control of Long Maowei. Although he could not keep mourning, there was no danger of his life.

Under the supervision of Song Jun, the military capacity was cleaned up. Rarely, there was no chaos, killing, and arson. The holy flames were combed in an orderly manner. Fang La saw this scene, his eyebrows were slightly loose, and said to Huang Chang: "It makes me wise to teach living people, and I feel deeply inside."

Huang Chang waved his sleeves and said, "No, you have to confuse people and bewilder the people. They are all tired of you. The people are the people of the Great Song. They are innocent people, but you deserve to die. I just uphold benevolence. When You must be grateful for this anti-thief. "

Fang La, with a group of **** believers, stood under the sacred fire altar of Mingzun, heard Huang Chang's words, and suddenly laughed: "It's not that I deceive people, but that people's hearts change. The churches here are all poor people. It ’s not as good as a pig or a dog, and I stand up together to stand up for justice, to teach each other as brothers, only to have dignity. ”

"Respect for compassion, to shine the world with the flame, to make the world a bright place!" He struggled to get rid of the support of the people, sitting cross-legged, spread his hands with his fingers open, held his chest in flames.

The Mingists present at the scene chanted in unison: "Burning my stubble, the flames of fire, how to live is so happy, and how to die? For the good, but the evil, but the light, joy and sorrow, all belong to the dust. Pity my people, there are many worries Pity me, there are so many worries! "

All the princes, believers, and solemn manners did not fear death or death, a kind of stern attitude, which shocked Song Jun for not daring to move forward. Chen Ang came slowly to them. "Good spirit, good mind, unfortunately The realm is too far away, there is a heart to change the world, but there is no trace of power to rebuild mountains and rivers. "

"Even if you are shining brightly, you are just another imperial court, even more vicious and fierce. Compared to the current Great Song, it is far worse."

Wu Fangjie scolded: "You dog officer, what do you know?"

Chen Ang was also not angry, saying calmly: "I have never seen you in the light and equality, and this is true within a religion. Is n’t this doctrine laughable? Ordinary congregations are also cultivating and supporting you. Miluo is covered in satin. Even if you wear a linen on the outside, you can cover up the corruption inside? "

Deng Yuanjue folded his hands and said, "Mingzun came to the world, all sentient beings, all beings have the heart of light, struggling out of the darkness, under the flames of fire, peace can be found under the sky. I waited for self-teaching to enjoy the light and happiness, May everyone in the world be like me, that is the true meaning of Ming religion. "

"His heart is too narrow, and his wisdom is too stupid. It is difficult to become a great instrument if you have a **** or a Buddha. With both darkness and injustice, you only know how to burn and vent, and you are stupid." Chen sighed, "It is too great to say that you are revolutionaries. Lifted up! "

"What is revolution?" Fang La Shen said.

"Change the world, eliminate injustice, and create a thousand more, it is revolution." Chen Ang said lightly: "Forget it! You haven't even opened your eyes, how to explore? Go chase?"

"A ghost, it will inevitably wander over the world again, and it shouted: There is never a savior, nor a **** and an emperor. To create human happiness, we all depend on ourselves. What you call ambition, compared to That ghost, that's ridiculous. "

"Dudu!" Huang Chang frowned.

"Just talking about fun and thinking of a real" anti-thief ". Compared to that, Mingjiao is just a disease of ringworm. If you have Cheng Pan, Chen Ke, Li Desheng and hold up the flag of justice, then it is the court. Suffering. "Chen Ang waved.

Huang Huangshang couldn't understand this, but stood silently, and there was no movement in the Ming cults, but Deng Yuanjue flashed a thoughtful light.

Suddenly, a big mouth cracked under Mingzun's platform, Fang La violently waved, waving an iron rod in Mingzun's hand, stopped in front of the crowd, and shouted: "Come in, run away!" This change, not only Song Jun No one reacted, even Mingjiao himself was frightened.

However, Chen Ang looked indifferent, and said leisurely, "It turns out that you test the situation of my whistleblower, just want to know, I know this secret passage. It seems that you are not very sure, the maiden does not know Here."

"Here is the most secret place of my Ming religion. Only the founders of the past knew it. Unfortunately, I was too cautious. I wasn't sure whether or not I was speaking in front of Roujo in Bisang ... So I tried to test you. "Fang La explained, giving time to the women and children who moved behind her.

He didn't know that Chen Ang didn't mean to keep them down, so he was here. He was oppressing the martial arts, not destroying the door, and not letting Fang La escape. How could he be angry and strong? Mingjiao Martial Arts pushed to the next level?

At this time, Deng Yuanjue suddenly pointed behind Fang La and sealed his big cave. The Ming cults were shocked in the future, so Deng Yuanjue plugged a master over them. They supported Fang La and returned to the entrance of the cave, watching the monk. With an iron rod in front of them.

"You take the leader first, I will stop the chase for you." Deng Yuanjue said in a deep voice, watching a group of sad-faced believers, and he laughed loudly: "Come on, don't make a gesture of a little daughter's house."

He said, reaching out to Mingzun, the tunnel began to shake. The crowd quickly retreated to the depths and saw hundreds of thousands of pounds of earth and rocks crashing down. The entrance was sealed tightly and separated from Deng Yuanjue. Deng Yuanjue is actually the one who knows the secret way. He seems rude and meticulous, and has long noticed this secret.

Deng Yuanjue's face was calm and his hands were crossed together: "I'll just grab my hands, I don't know what you want to do with these believers, I would like to be with them." He had the last chance to escape, using his body style, before the tunnel collapsed, flashed into it. It is not difficult at all, Mingjiao people thought he was going to hold Chen Aung.

In fact, he will coexist and die with tens of thousands of believers here.

"The Xixia army has been defeated the day before yesterday. The king of Xixia has been captured. The land of Hetao has entered the hands of the Great Song Dynasty. The Qing Dynasty and the Western Regions just need the Chinese to stay by the side. You must wait for the Ming religionists, skilled in martial arts, and outstanding horses ~ www. novelmtl.com ~ can just deter those party members who are about to move. Hundreds of thousands of believers, church members, immigrants!

Chen Ang smiled: "You can attack the Western Regions and preach the frontiers, but the folk customs are strong, so be careful. I have not been to the Western Regions, but I heard that the Kunlun Mountains, Guangmingding, is a good place! "

Deng Yuanjue slightly bowed his head, stood up and stood among the believers. They heard that they had to leave their homes. Although there was some turmoil, it was a good thing that they could never leave their lives. They were just lucky. "

Chen Ang smiled and said to Huang Chang: "If there is no immigration in the newly expanded land. I am afraid of instability, but the Song Dynasty is rich, even if there is no land and land, I can dine together. Who would like to leave the country? I even He proposed to the official family that local tourists, beggars, and young and strong people were collected and sent to Xixia Tun. "

Xuan Huangshang said cautiously: "I'm afraid that Xixia will retaliate and disturb the border, making it difficult to produce with peace of mind."

"Protecting the Jing and defending the people and preventing Xixia's counterattack is not the responsibility of the Ban Wu Tang? All the embargoes will make Xi Xia incapable of revenge. The court has passed 36 of the ban on martial law. Mingjiao is not enough. Six gates sent dozens of martial arts with blood debts, as well as the green forest village. We must martial arts and know the majesty of the court. "

昂 Chen Ang coldly: "Follow Fang La all the way, and eliminate these scums one by one."

Most of the martial arts are landlords, and there are a large number of disciples entrusting the industry, which is a major force in the locality. Most of them marry with the government, and it is not convenient for Chen Ang to move them. It was notorious for killing chickens and admiring monkeys.