Chapter 543

This temple can be collected as a work of art.

But Qin Mu didn't intend to let the people inside the temple go.

At the same time.

Inside the side hall of the temple.

Master Bianji sat in front of the jade-seated golden Buddha, knocking on the wooden fish unhurriedly, chanting the golden scriptures.

However,

At this moment, Master Bianji seemed to be somewhat different from before.

The cassock he was wearing was extremely dazzling, and the red and gold patterns looked extremely exquisite, not something an ordinary monk would be qualified to wear.

Master Bianji was no longer what he used to be!

He had already become the abbot of Jin Shan Temple!

Master Bianji was already extremely intelligent and had high comprehension; his performance in Jin Shan Temple had always been quite good, and among the new generation of monks, only Xuanzang could rival him.

But later.

Xuanzang decided to go to Tianzhu to seek the true scriptures and voluntarily gave up the position of abbot of Jin Shan Temple.

Master Bianji easily obtained the throne that so many people dreamed of.

As the abbot of Jin Shan Temple, he was a person with quite a status.

Countless high-ranking officials could be befriended, and there were even many wealthy young ladies who took the initiative to talk all night by candlelight.

Power and reputation, to a certain extent, were even more influential than the Emperor.

Master Bianji obtained the status of abbot, which meant his power had increased by another step.

Ever since he heard that Qin Mu had entered and taken control of Changancheng, Master Bianji had been unable to sleep or eat.

This meant that Great Qin's power had become stronger again!

Master Bianji had never dreamed.

That the Emperor of Great Tang would be so useless as to directly hand over half of the empire.

After hearing this news, Master Bianji was so angry he smashed the wooden fish in his hand.

But anger is anger, and annoyance is annoyance.

After calming down.

Master Bianji made a shocking decision!

He decided to lurk in Jin Shan Temple.

As long as he waits patiently, sooner or later he will have a chance to topple Qin Mu.

The hatred of exterminating his clan is irreconcilable!

Master Bianji swore that no matter what the cost, he must hack Qin Mu into ten thousand pieces.

It is worth mentioning that Zhangsun Wuji did not conspire with Master Bianji.

He had long since transferred all the property of the Zhangsun family to Jin Ling City in Jiangnan.

If it comes to intelligence and wit, Zhangsun Wuji might not be as good as Master Bianji.

However,

If it comes to being old and calculating, Zhangsun Wuji was confident that few people in the world could compare to him.

As early as before the smallpox started, he had already begun to plan.

The ten thousand members of the Zhangsun family had all migrated to Jin Ling City months ago, and they had laid their foundations there before everyone else.

Precisely because of this.

When the plague broke out, Zhangsun Wuji waited calmly for the news of the retreat and left Changancheng with ease.

And so.