Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years

When Monk Hui Shi hacked to death the disciples of the Huang family, Mr. Huang Huang Shishan was still worshiping Buddha in the Buddhist hall at home.

The Huang family has believed in Buddhism for generations. This two-hundred-acre mansion has seven Buddhist halls and halls dedicated to different Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.

He even had more than twenty Zen masters.

Every time Mr. Huang himself or his children and grandchildren did something evil, such as killing someone or insulting a woman, he would personally come to the Buddhist hall to repent and ask the Zen masters to recite sutras to atone for his sins.

Early this morning, Mr. Huang came to the Buddhist hall.

The purpose is twofold.

If the little county magistrate comes to visit him wisely, then I will hang out with him in the Buddhist hall all morning to let him know whose Juhe County this Juhe County is.

If the young county magistrate is young and energetic and doesn't come to see him, then he should repent and atone for his sins in advance this time. After he goes out, he will send someone to kill the little thing.

At this time, the sound of singing sutras echoed in the Buddhist hall, and the fragrance of sandalwood curled up.

Mr. Huang looked compassionate, kneeling on the futon, clasping his hands, closing his eyes slightly, reciting Amitabha and reciting the words "Compassion and Mercy".

There were many Zen masters around who were chanting sutras, beating wooden fish, or playing conch shells, which was very lively.

Just then, there was a noise outside.

"Master! Master!" Huang Cai ran over in a hurry, panting from exhaustion and unable to speak clearly, "Master, no, no, not good..."

"Get out!" Huang Shishan suddenly opened his eyes and shouted sharply, "Slave dog, you are so brave. You dare to barge in when I am worshiping the Buddha. This is blaspheming the Buddha. Are you tired of living?!"

Huang Cai was so frightened that his legs weakened and he knelt on the ground. He banged his head several times and cried: "Master, this slave is wrong. It's not the slave who wants to break in. It's the dog officer who actually sent someone." Coming to kill!"

"What?!" Huang Shishan stood up instantly, stared at Huang Cai in disbelief, and said in a deep voice: "What are you talking about, that little county magistrate dares to send people to kill him?"

"Yes, sir!" Huang Cai nodded repeatedly and said anxiously, "Early this morning, a group of bad guys came to our front door and said they wanted to check taxes. My son, Huang Shu, went up to stop him, but unexpectedly, he was cut down directly. It’s gone to the head!”

Dog leg difference is a derogatory term for government officials.

"How is this possible? Is that little beast crazy?" Huang Shishan still didn't believe it. In the past few years, he was the king in Juhe County, and no one had ever dared to disobey him.

Even the previous county magistrate Yan Sheng, who was powerful enough to suppress his 500-man private army, still appeased him in the end and promised many favorable conditions.

Now this little county magistrate, who had only been in office for one day, actually sent people to inspect the taxes and even killed the disciples!

How audacious!

At this time, another burst of screams came from the distance.

"What are you doing?! Stop them! This is the Huang family...ah!"

"It's murder! It's murder! Go find the master, go find the master...ah!"

"Crazy! A bunch of crazy people! Come quickly...ah!!"

The shouting continued, but almost all ended in screams.

Then there was a sharp shout.

"No one can stop the government from inspecting taxes! Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

This is Monk Huishi. He has used his true energy to shout this time, and his voice directly spreads throughout half of the Huang family mansion.

When Huang Shishan heard the shouting, he was shaking with anger and his face turned green.

"Rebellion! What a rebellion!" He suddenly picked up a small incense burner next to him, smashed a Zen master to death, and roared: "Call all the five hundred elite soldiers over here, it's time to kill!"

"It's the master!" Huang Cai nodded quickly and stood up to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Huang Shishan glanced at the direction where the screams came from just now, his face changing, "Let's go together!"

Then, he and Huang Cai left the Buddhist hall on a small path.

Only a group of old monks were left in silence, looking at the corpses on the ground.

…

Monk Huishi has gone crazy.

Dressed as the head of a government office, he seemed to be possessed by the god of death. Anyone from the Huang family who dared to stand in front of him would be hacked to death, one by one, cleanly.

After more than a dozen people were killed in succession, a pool of blood formed on the ground.

Bodies lay everywhere.

Lu Zhengming and Zhao Guang followed behind, looking at Hui Shi who was covered in blood in front of him with strange expressions.

This damn guy is actually a Buddhist disciple of Lotus Temple.

Lotus Temple is a top sect in the world and one of the six Buddhist holy places in the world. Monk Hui Shi is also a direct disciple of the abbot.

That's outrageous!

However, after his killing, no matter how arrogant the Huang family was, as long as they were not fools, they would not dare to stop the government officials.

Zhao Guang wanted to leave and sent out a few government officials. The remaining dozen or so government officials immediately rushed into each room and looked through various books and cupboards.

I really came here to check the taxes.

The tax inspection can not only check the tax payment status, but also check the specific property status. This is something Cui Heng has explained.

After all, after destroying the Huang family, the Huang family's land must be distributed to the people.

You cannot fail to understand the property situation.

After a while, some government officials found several account books and moved them out.

"Luxian Cheng, Chief Secretary Zhao, I'll leave these to you." Monk Hui Shi pointed at the account books and said with a smile, "I just maintain order."

These words immediately left Lu Zhengming and Zhao Guang speechless.

Look at the bodies here.

Is this also called maintaining order?

However, this is also a must-do to wipe out the Huang family, and killing evildoers will benefit one party, and it will definitely be good for the county magistrate to accumulate merit.

It would not be an exaggeration to kill all of the Huang family.

Lu Zhengming and Zhao Guang took the account book and looked through it briefly and couldn't help but gasp.

Hiss!

"Awesome! I originally thought that the Huang family was evading taxes at most, but I didn't expect that they simply refused to pay taxes!" Zhao Guang looked at the account books with an astonished expression.

"Tsk, tsk, no wonder the previous county magistrates raised the people's taxes to a hundred years later." Lu Zhengming smacked his lips and sneered, "Oh, Mr. Huang is really tall!"

The people of Juhe County are completely exploited by the Huang family and the county government.

As a result, except for a few powerful wealthy households or local cowards, the rest of the ordinary people would be living in hell. Life would be worse than death.

The county magistrate chose to wipe out the Huang family directly, which was a very wise decision!

Once the Huang family is eliminated, it will definitely bring great merit!

Bang bang bang!

At this time, Lu Zhengming, Zhao Guang, Monk Hui Shi and others suddenly felt the ground shaking regularly. When they listened carefully, they found that there were dense footsteps coming at once.

The Huang family became excited, and some even stood up and shouted excitedly.

"Master, it's the master who brought people here. Please help me, old... ah!"

The person who stood up and shouted was directly hacked to death by Monk Hui Shi.

So no one dared to speak out.

After a while, the trembling on the ground stopped.

Mr. Huang slowly walked from the front door, followed by three burly men. They were more than eight feet tall, all wearing fine iron armor, holding steel knives, and looking fierce.

At the same time, dense figures appeared on the surrounding walls, including hundreds of strong men.

The key point is that these hundreds of strong men actually hold armor-piercing crossbows in their hands.

Just pull the trigger, and hundreds of crossbow arrows will be fired immediately.

"My little mother, there is something wrong with this rich man. He actually has hundreds of armor-piercing crossbows at home!" Lu Zhengming almost stared out of his eyes, so horrified.

The armor-piercing divine machine crossbow is a special type of crossbow that is extremely powerful. Ordinary leather armor, scale armor, and the body-protecting aura of first-class masters are like paper in front of this crossbow.

Even the little master who has condensed his true energy cannot confront him head-on.

Therefore, this was a military weapon strictly controlled by the Jin Dynasty. In the heyday of the dynasty, if a pair of armor-piercing crossbows were found at home, the whole family would be executed.

"This is the equipment of King Yan's army. This is the benefit Yan Sheng gave him!" Monk Hui Shi recognized the origin of these armor-piercing divine crossbows, and then looked at Lu Zhengming, "What should I do?"

"It's a bit troublesome." Lu Zhengming also felt a little overwhelmed. For warriors in the Qi Condensation Realm, hundreds of armor-piercing divine machine crossbows were enough to eliminate their range.

Zhao Guang on the side looked calm.

"I wonder where the courage of that little county magistrate comes from, how dare he come to trouble me, Huang Shishan!" Mr. Huang raised his chin slightly and sneered with disdain on his face, "It turns out that I came to find you two masters.

"Hmph, today I want to see if you martial arts masters can stand tall in front of the armor-piercing crossbow! Shoot for me!"

He didn't hesitate and directly ordered arrows to be fired to kill Lu Zhengming, Zhao Guang, Hui Shi and others.

But at this moment——

Boom! !

There was a loud noise, as if something exploded, and a wall full of crossbowmen collapsed.

Then there were several loud noises, and several other walls fell down.

Sand and stone filled the air from all directions, and mist rose. Hundreds of crossbowmen were all blown to pieces, and many armor-piercing crossbows were also blown to pieces.

"What's going on, what's going on?!" Huang Shishan roared in panic, no longer as arrogant as before.

"Haha, Zhao San'er, I really have you!" Lu Zhengming laughed. He saw that this was an explosive arranged by Zhao Guang, and that was what the government officials who were sent out just did.

"Now!" Monk Hui Shi raised his knife and shouted: "Kill!!"