An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

Chapter 154 If you don’t (see) convince (you), the king (doesn’t) change (please)

As the sound of ruts gradually approached, the figures in the thick fog gradually emerged.

It turned out to be a strange beast that looked like a yak, with jet-black fur all over its body and a body that was more than three feet tall. As soon as it emerged from the thick fog, it opened its mouth full of sharp teeth and let out a cry that sounded like a baby crying. sound.

Creepy.

However, the next moment, a golden whip shadow was thrown out from the thick fog, whipping a deep blood mark on the back of the yak beast. At the same time, a voice came from the fog: "If you scream again, I will cook you and eat meat." !”

Hearing this, the yak beast trembled all over and quickly shut up.

Lower your head and step forward out of the thick fog.

And as it moved, a carriage made of gold and jade was pulled out of the thick fog by the alien beast. It was Zhang Ke who was sitting in the carriage.

At this time, he was holding the Immortal Binding Rope in his hand, and his eyes would glance over the strange beast pulling the cart from time to time - feeling his sight intentionally or unintentionally, the yak strange beast calmly tightened its grip on its body. .

The yak that can be used as a mount and carry Zhang Ke out of the netherworld is naturally not an ordinary yak.

It is the descendant of the exotic beast Xiqu.

Rhinoceros is also a strange beast with a long bloodline. It has black fur, a huge body and a shape like a yak. ​​It likes to eat people. According to legend, if you encounter it, you will encounter a great flood. It is a very ferocious beast, and its voice is like the voice of a baby, which is creepy.

A real disaster beast.

Therefore, since ancient times, once a wild rhinoceros appears, it will be quickly captured and hunted.

Needless to say, those who were hunted and killed naturally went into the underworld for the most part, and most of those who survived were circulated into the underworld. No matter how ferocious the rhinoceros canal is, it is nothing in the underworld. It is more sinister and strange than the ferocious beasts it contains.

And Xiqu, after several generations of cultivation, became a chariot-pulling existence in the underworld.

Zhang Ke's rhinoceros has a relatively pure bloodline and a relatively short time to tame it. It was the first time he brought it out today and it was still a little wild and untamable.

But if a child is disobedient, he or she is probably used to it.

Hit two of its favorite big mouths.

Now, I also know how to read "Guaiqiao".

Sitting on the carriage, Xiqu took him to the front.

Zhang Ke glanced past the day and night wandering gods and the fierce army, and said in a deep voice: "Today, there is a Tibetan evil god who cannibalizes people in the Temple of Yin. He sacrifices blood first, and then assassinates the people of the Tang Dynasty, harasses and invades the borders of the Tang Dynasty!

It was a big mistake to begin with. Even now, I still don’t know how to repent, and I am a barbarian who refuses to accept the king’s status!

Today, the Japanese god leads a large army to conquer. All the barbarian evil gods must destroy their temples, statues, and scriptures to eliminate their faith. Anyone who resists will be killed without mercy! "

"Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng!"

As Zhang Ke's voice echoed in the wilderness, the five rampant soldiers also roared excitedly. The roar of the 100,000 Yin soldiers sent the evil spirit straight into the sky.

The endless rolling dark clouds in the sky are rolling towards Tubo.

Upon seeing this, the awakened people and practitioners in the surrounding area closed their doors and windows tightly, and buried themselves in the bed - but the creatures on the Tubo Plateau were not having a good time.

Under the evil cloud, the mastiffs whimpered with their tails between their legs, and the cattle and sheep were terrified. The herdsmen and slaves only felt the biting cold all over their bodies, as if they were in the coldest month of winter. Even if they burned a fire to keep warm, they were still shivering from the cold.

But after all, they are mortal creatures, and they all live in open spaces and low-lying areas. Even if the evil spirit falls from the sky, it will have the weakest impact on them.

Under the intervention of the wandering gods of day and night, those who are truly affected by evil clouds.

There are either noble houses or temples built on high places. There are a lot of incense and aspiration accumulated in these places. In this dark night, they are as bright and dazzling as lighthouses on the sea.

Under the evil clouds, all the idols passively bloomed with divine light to resist the erosion of the evil spirit. However, if they were exhausted, except for the idols worshiped in temples, the incense of the idols in the homes of noble warriors was limited, and the incense filled the sky. However, the evil spirit comes from the netherworld and is endless.

In just a moment, the latter used up all the incense, and the entire statue fell into pieces and turned into a pile of scrap metal.

Not only that, those temples that had abundant reserves of hidden energy and had been unable to be captured were also hit vertically by Zhang Ke, and the divine seal of authority flew straight into the sky from his arms.

A long shadow of the mountains was cast from the seal, and it was suppressed fiercely towards the temples in the mountains.

"Bang bang!"

Only a crisp sound was heard, and the Buddha's light shrouding the temple suddenly collapsed.

Then the Buddha statues in the temple collapsed, the palace collapsed, and the monks who could not escape were crushed under the rubble. Most of them died, and some lucky ones escaped in the corners or under the tables.

Zhang Ke did not kill them all.

Although they are also vested interests in this blood-eating fierce god system, and they deserve to go to the underworld and endure the most brutal punishment, but they are still alive after all.

If a living person makes a mistake, he should be handed over to the laws of the underworld.

If the sins committed are not finished while alive, they can be continued after death. Anyway, as long as the soul is not scattered, no one can escape the punishment of the underworld.

Zhang Ke's eyes briefly stayed in the ruined temple for a while, and then he crossed Kunlun and looked further in the direction as the evil cloud surged.

Snow Mountain, inside the Buda Palace.

Even though it was already late at night, under the burning of dozens of tallow candles as thick as arms, the palace was still as bright as day.

Under the shining golden Buddha statue with kind eyes, dozens of figures sit cross-legged.

Sitting in the front was a woman who was about thirty years old and dressed in luxurious clothes. Next to the woman was a young Tibetan boy in his early teens.

Behind the two people, sitting cross-legged were masters and monks wearing luxurious cassocks, pampered and wealthy nobles, and warriors with shaved heads and fierce faces. They were lined up from under the Buddha statue to the door of the palace.

"Grandma, is there really nothing you can do?"

The young man sitting in front of everyone, only one step away from the Buddha statue, raised his head at this time, looked at the woman beside him expectantly, and begged: "Since my grandfather married you, I, Tubo, have surrendered to the Tang Dynasty. Repeatedly.

After all, before the incident, no one thought that the person who stole the treasure would be a Tang Dynasty person. This incident was just a trivial accident, so why did the two countries restart the war. "

As soon as she finished speaking, the woman who had been reciting Buddhist scriptures with her eyes closed suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the young man beside her with complex eyes. As soon as she opened her mouth and said something to bite, she was interrupted by the young man:

"Grandma, you don't want to see our Tubo people suffer from war and be displaced, right?"

"Alas!" Listening to the boy's half-forced, half-sincere words, the woman sighed softly: "Mangsong, you should also know the identity of my grandmother. I am not the biological daughter of Emperor Tang, but the daughter of the royal family. In order to get married, she was promoted from princess to princess, and Princess Wencheng was given the title of married to Tubo.

I don’t have much say in the first place, and even after so many years, the current throne has also been changed, and the blood and family ties have become even deeper. I’m afraid it will be a little difficult to rely on my grandmother’s relationship.”

As she spoke, a trace of reminiscence flashed through her slightly cloudy eyes.

From the time she married to Tubo until now, both the Tubo people and the nobles here have respected her.

After decades of this, even a stone-hearted heart should warm up.

How could she not have some emotions about this land.

She really didn't want to see the herdsmen on the plateau displaced because of the war, but her identity was very embarrassing. Instead of being unhappy with both sides after the failure, she might as well have expressed her embarrassment from the beginning and not participated in it. .

What's more, no matter how friendly Tubo is, it can only be regarded as a second hometown.

If she had to choose between Tubo and the Tang Dynasty, she would definitely choose the latter without hesitation. After all, her relatives were all in the Tang Dynasty, and here in Tubo, her only husband worthy of nostalgia had already died, and she kept shouting in front of her. His grandmother's boy had no blood or family connection with her.

Listening to her words, the look of longing in the eyes of the young man named Mansong gradually faded away.

He pondered the meaning of the other person's words in his mind.

Munzon had only taken over Zamp's position a few years ago.

Although he has now gained recognition from the top and bottom of Tubo, he has only achieved internal integration. If he wants to look outside, Tubo still needs several years to recuperate and recuperate, and only with strong military strength can he have this opportunity.

At that time, it was also a time to fight against small foreign countries such as Tuyuhun, and it was far from the time to directly conflict with the Tang Dynasty.

There will be no such opportunity in a few years, and it is even worse now. It is even unpleasant to say that as long as the Tang Dynasty can free its hands, Tubo will only be crushed.

There was a long silence: "No matter how slim the hope is, it is best for grandma to write a letter. Whether it succeeds or not, Mangsong believes that the people of Tubo will remember grandma's great kindness!"

As he spoke, he stood up from the ground and turned to look at the monks and nobles behind him: "Since the Tang people have set their sights on us, Tubo cannot sit still and wait for death. Prepare to dispatch troops and assemble in the Kunlun Mountains to guard against the Tang army."

Before he could finish his words, a warrior suddenly ran in outside the palace, his pale face full of anxiety: "Zanpu, something big has happened. The Tang army, without respecting martial ethics, has already come to the door. An hour ago , the Kunlun line was lost."

Mansong only felt a buzzing sound in his head.

Everyone was a little confused.

It had only been less than a day since the incident, but Tang Jun had already come to the door?

tmd, the despicable Tang Dynasty people built plank roads openly but secretly used Chencang, right?

However, misfortunes never come singly.

Just as he was gritting his teeth and thinking about countermeasures, another warrior hurriedly ran in from outside the door: "Zanpu, there is news from the front. The Tang Dynasty has assembled more than 100,000 Yin soldiers to attack me, Tubo, at night.

The leader is the barbarian god who destroyed the Western Turks!

Now, all the temples and camps along the Kunlun line have been lost! "

Bad news ensues.

Mangsong felt a strong palpitation in his heart, which made him unable to breathe smoothly and made his whole body shaky.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the monks around him hurriedly stepped forward to help him. After some first aid, and because of his young body, he finally did not faint, but his face became frighteningly pale: "Quickly, send troops and horses, let the masters call for help." If you touch the Buddha, you will definitely not be able to let the Tang army successfully ascend the snowy field. Where is Lu Dongzan?"

"Zanpu!" After Mangsong finished speaking, a thin man with gray hair on his temples walked out from the crowd. He bowed and said, "Your orders!"

"I have just ascended the throne and am not familiar with military affairs. I will leave all the power to you to resist the Tang Dynasty this time!"

Others were not surprised by Mangsong's explanation. After all, Lu Dongzan was considered the Tuogu minister left behind by the previous generation Zampu. In fact, compared to the young Mangsong, they were more willing to believe that the experienced Lu Dongzan could resist the Tang Dynasty. Bingfeng.

The latter, although his brows were furrowed from beginning to end, did not resist Mangsong's instructions.

Just when he walked outside the palace gate, he looked up at the night sky and murmured: "This is not right. I have calculated before that Tubo rose from Mangsong's generation, and although there were some minor setbacks, it did not affect the general trend. Why did Datang suddenly come over now? This makes no sense!"

Lu Dongzan wanted to calculate why Tubo's national destiny experienced such great turmoil in this short period of time.

But time waits for no one.

Therefore, he could only complain in confusion and quickly led the people out of the Buda Palace.

Shortly after he left, Mansong also left with others.

He originally thought about using his grandmother's blood relationship with the Tang Dynasty to see if he could find a way around it to avoid war.

But now that the fight has begun.

She has no value anymore.

Of course, Mansong dared to leave so directly because he was Zamp.

Other monks and nobles did not have the courage. Although they were eager to leave, their attitude was very respectful.

After sending everyone away, Princess Wencheng looked straight at the Buddha statue with a compassionate face above.

She really didn't expect that Datang could be so fast.

It was too fast, so fast that they started a war without even a letter of condemnation!

This is not in line with the Tang Dynasty in her memory. Is it possible that Confucianism is now dominated by Gongyang School?

After thinking for a long time, she sighed.

No matter how much I think about it, it has nothing to do with her. No matter it is Tang Dynasty or Tubo, they will not change their original plans because of her.

All she can do is stay in this palace and wait for news of victory or defeat.

But, is there still a chance in this life to go back to the Tang Dynasty, visit her father's grave and put incense sticks on it? Then she withdrew her empty eyes and lowered her head to knock on the wooden fish in front of her.

No one could answer her melancholy.

Because at this time, Tubo and even the Anxi Protectorate, after recovering from the shock, started their own strategies to deal with it.

While the former mobilized his army and monks to intercept the invading Yin soldiers, he also invited Buddha and Arhat to descend to earth to confront the barbaric earth god.

As for the latter, after a brief period of chaos, the Protectorate also wanted to send troops to coordinate operations, but the five rampant soldiers and ordinary soldiers conflicted with each other and could not coordinate operations, so they could only establish a defense line in the rear.

At the same time, seize the time to report to Chang'an, inform the situation, and request the deployment of generals and troops to come for support.

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