Datang Fenghua Road

The warhorse was still in the same place, and the armor that was taken off was also left in place at will. A bright moon hung high in the sky, and a long shadow was drawn behind him. All the special forces soldiers present were startled, and someone asked in astonishment: "General, What are you going to do?"

Luo Tong looked back with the gun, and suddenly smiled faintly, his eyes flashed with splendid light, if he pointed out: "The Luo family's marksmanship is famous all over the world, don't think that you only know how to assassinate, our Luo family used to only let go No less honor..."

After saying this, no words were left. Everyone saw a tall and straight young man dragging a silver spear and slowly walking away, and finally his body completely merged into the boundless night.

The soldiers present looked at each other, and their eyes gradually had a tacit color, but I saw that the [-] army continued to start to disperse, first divided into [-] teams, then into [-] teams, and finally divided. , like water droplets falling into the sea, three or five people form a team, and in a blink of an eye, this plateau is spread all over.

Some soldiers took out the crossbows for assassination, some soldiers took shovels and started digging traps, some were silently wiping the muzzles of their flintlock guns, and some soldiers began to smear their faces to disguise Tibetans...

Just as the [-] troops were scattered, a barracks more than ten miles away also moved. Another [-] special forces soldiers used the same tactics to divide them up. Countless ghostly figures slowly disappeared. in the night.

Luotong's 10,000 troops were in charge of attacking one of the three tribes of Tubo, but the rest of the entire territory of Tubo was surrounded by the remaining [-] soldiers. They had to face [-]+ elite Arab soldiers, as well as those from Tubo Rebellious clan and temple forces.

A military camp in Nuoda disappeared in a blink of an eye. In the end, only five people stood in the camp and looked at the sky. Youyou looked up at the starry sky with a calm face. Princess Changle stood silently and looked into the distance. Luo Jinger had already put away her spear. Standing beside her was a handsome Taoist priest.

Finally, there was an old monk with white eyebrows fluttering. He folded his hands as if he was reciting some kind of scripture. Everyone thought he was saving for those who were going to die in the war tonight, but after listening carefully, they heard that the old monk said: " When the emperor is angry, his blood bleeds, he wants to fuck up the afterlife, the old monk only wants the Han family to be like dragons, and all the people to live with their chests and backs upright, whoever dares to offend my Chinese people will be beaten by the **** Eighteen layers of hell to suffer..."

Everyone burst into laughter, and suddenly felt that this old monk was very interesting. The little Taoist priest who sent a message to Qingcheng Mountain back then has grown up now. Hearing this, he giggled and said, "Why doesn't Master Zhiyun say that my Buddha is compassionate? I remember Jiannan back then. When the Tubo invaded, and King Zhao of the Western Government went up to Mount Emei and forced you to go down the mountain, at that time, Master, you were one of my Buddha’s kindness, and finally you were greedy and greedy to go down the mountain by [-]…”

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The old monk sighed slightly, his two white eyebrows moved without wind, he turned his head to look at the east of the night sky, and said with emotion: "Emei Mountain, all the Buddhist temples, all seven thousand five hundred monks were buried in the Tubo Plateau, and the old monk once hated them. The king of Zhao at that time, but now he must be grateful to His Majesty of the Huaxia Empire, if he hadn't threatened me to wait for me to go down the mountain, what face would the Buddhists have left in China?"

Speaking of this, he paused slowly, with a solemn look on his face, and muttered again: "Although the [-] monks have turned into ashes, we have contributed our strength to the Erlang of the Han family. I heard that now Mount Emei is The Buddhist temples were rebuilt again, and His Majesty personally presented [-] ultimatums to the temples, the old monk is so happy, but unfortunately I can’t go back!”

The little Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, and then he understood the meaning of the old monk, and said quietly: "Does the master want to sit on this plateau?"

The old monk smiled and said indifferently: "The seven thousand five hundred monks of the Buddhist temples are buried here, how can the old monk return to the Middle Earth to enjoy happiness? Besides, my hands are full of blood, so I can only use this to kill the knife. Kill the four directions, make meritorious deeds for the people of the Han family, and forgive sins for the Buddhism of the Middle Earth..."

This old monk was the host of the Buddhist temples in Mount Emei that year. In that year, Lu Dongzan was envoy to the Tang Dynasty, and Songzan Gampo of Tubo invaded Jiannan Road. Han Yue personally led the troops to fight, and once went to Emei to threaten the Buddhist temples.

Later, Zhiyun led the [-] monks from the whole monastery down the mountain, all the way up to the Tibetan Plateau to fight. They entered various Tibetan temples under the guise of discussing Buddhism during the day, and at night they immediately drew knives and beheaded the great lama.

In the beginning, it was very smooth, but after the deeds were exposed, it became hard and dry. When the three guards of Xifu hit the plateau, all the elites of the [-] Buddhist temples had been killed.

Therefore, Master Zhiyun's heart has long since died, and now he just wants to kill a few more people of different races.

Youyou suddenly glanced at the old monk, and said warmly: "Master used to recite Buddhism, but he didn't actually understand Buddhism. After listening to your words tonight, I felt an epiphany. I congratulate you on behalf of my husband, and there is another great monk in the world."

Master Zhiyun laughed, and suddenly fluttered his monk robes and walked out. Under the hazy moonlight, the old monk walked faster and faster. Finally, a song of old age came from the depths of the night. Looking back is the shore, the shore of the alien race is the knife in the hands of the old monk. Before I sit down, I want to kill myself. Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, and please pass on the words of His Majesty the Huaxia Empire, saying that I, the old monk Zhiyun, thanked him for his persecution. …”

The voice gradually faded away, and the indescribable boldness and heroism sent the message to the little Taoist priest for a long time, watching the old monk who had fought side by side with him on the Tibetan Plateau disappear, she suddenly spit out a little beauty, and took out a long-hidden one from her bosom. Rolled silk.

On the silk, there was a passage copied in fine brushwork. This passage was a message to the little Taoist priest who never told the old monk that Buddhism and Taoism have always been at odds, and she was originally selfish.

But when the old monk left tonight, the little Taoist was emotionally infected and suddenly felt that she wanted to tell the other party. She suddenly showed the silk and silk in her hand and recited loudly into the dark night in the distance: "Old monk, you Listen, this is the word inscribed by King Zhao of the West Mansion at Mount Emei, and I read it out as a farewell to you..."

She didn't care whether the old monk could hear it or not, the graceful voice in her mouth became agitated in an instant, and she recited the silk inscription: "In the fifth month of the sixth year of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty, Tubo was raging, Jiannan Road was mourning, many people died, women and children died. Looking up to the sky and crying, there were [-] monks and monks from Buddhist temples in Mount Emei. They were angry and went to Tibet. This is the first place in Buddhism. Remember, Buddhism also has heroes."

"Okay!" A loud laugh came from a distance, vaguely the voice of an old monk.

This tone was very gratifying, and again with three points of excitement, the feeling of gratitude was like thick ink, and it was passed from a distance: "In the past, King Zhao of the West House, now His Majesty the Empire, really contains the common people in his heart. His eyes are the same. The old monk originally complained that he was from a Taoist sect and despised the Buddhist family, but now I know that it is my villain's heart to save the belly of a gentleman, the emperor of Qianqiu, the living sages, and future generations can look at Li Yuehu, the holy king does not If it is outside..."

Haha, there were two long laughs, and then disappeared in the boundless night. Youyou and the others listened carefully for a long time, and finally determined that the old monk was finally gone.

The little Taoist Zhiyu slowly put away the silk, and suddenly folded her hands and bowed to You Parade, she giggled and said, "Prairie Saint, I have heard your name, there is something you may not know, I have always wanted to talk to you about it. Are you more beautiful?"

Youyou smiled slightly and said lightly, "Then what about now?"

The female Taoist stuck out her tongue mischievously, giggled and kept waving her hands, and said, "No comparison, no comparison, you are the number one in the world, and your face has been overshadowed by an era, no matter which woman compares your beauty with you, it is purely for yourself. No fun!"

She stopped here for a while, then suddenly said: "I'm going to kill a few aliens, Buddhism can still do things for the Han family, and my Taoist school is known as protecting the country. No matter what, it can't be left behind. Goodbye Saintess, goodbye Princess Changle, goodbye Princess Luo Jinger, if I can come back alive, maybe I will go to Lingnan to grab men from you..."

With a laugh, he raised his feet and walked away. Although he deliberately pretended to be sassy, ​​he felt a little desolate no matter how he looked at it.

The three of Youyou watched her lonely departure, and finally let out a soft sigh.

Luo Jing'er said softly: "Back then, my husband took this girl down from Qingcheng Mountain and took her all the way to Jiannan Road to fight in all directions. I think it was at that time that the figure was imprinted into this girl's heart, but it's a pity that she didn't say it for eight years. Alas, this girl... This girl is afraid that she will have lovesickness in the second half of her life..."

Youyou was silent.

Princess Changle felt the same way.

She suddenly remembered a few sentences that Han Yue had said to herself, and muttered to herself: "It's hard to say goodbye when we meet, the west wind sheds hundreds of flowers and leaves each other up, it's better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes, this girl is very determined to leave. , I don't think she will ever go to Lingnan to see her big brother!"

Women have been jealous since ancient times, but women are also prone to pity others. Princess Changle is clearly expressing her gratitude to the little Taoist priest and her own assiduousness. They both secretly fell in love with a man, but they couldn’t tell others in their hearts listen.

A plain hand suddenly stretched out from the side and gently held Princess Changle's wrist, only to see a meaningful touch hidden between You You's brows, and smiled faintly: "Sister Changle, I'm sorry, I've sealed the life of our eldest sister Doudou, Princess Changle of the Tang Dynasty must die on the plateau."

Luo Jinger also smiled and said, "From now on, there will be no longer a princess in Tang Dynasty, but there will be another princess from Tubo in the world, girl Changle, have you thought about your new name?"

Chang Le's tender body trembled obviously, her pretty cheeks instantly turned red, her long eyelashes kept trembling, and she lowered her head like a mosquito and said, "But with the two sisters calling the shots, even if you call it a cat and a dog..."

After changing the background and name, there is no longer Princess Changle in the world, just like Li Chengqian announced that Hou Haitang is dead, and Princess Changle can also marry his beloved from now on.

Chapter 809 After tonight, the tiles of this temple do not exist

Youyou chuckled, raised his hand and stroked Princess Changle's hair, Luo Jinger let out a faint sigh, turned back to the tent and took out a package.

This package contained a set of Tubo women's clothes, which needless to say were prepared in advance. Luo Jing'er stepped forward and took Princess Changle's hand, holding the clothes on her body and comparing them constantly.

The Tibetan costumes are very simple, but the matching accessories are very beautiful, but I can see a string of turquoise gemstones glowing with dim light, a cat's eye is crystal clear, in addition to a beautifully made silver headdress, and more than ten yellow gems. Human Beeswax Orb.

Luo Jinger gestured a few times on Princess Changle's body with the ornament, and suddenly she clicked her tongue in praise, and sighed softly: "The person is more beautiful than Huajiao, so beautiful, I really feel pity for her, and she is so charming that I can't tell. Good girl, change your clothes, change your old clothes, the decoration on the boat represents a bride, from now on there will be no Princess Changle in the world, only a foreign princess from Tubo..."

Chang Le was very shy, blushed and lowered her head vigorously. Her hands were very awkward, and she clung to the corners of her clothes and kept rubbing them.Luo Jing'er giggled, and suddenly she ripped off Chang Le's clothes.

Her martial arts is also not weak, how could Changle react when she made a sudden attack, but when she heard the sound of tearing the cloth, Princess Changle immediately revealed her white and fragrant shoulders.

"Ah!" Chang Le screamed, and subconsciously pushed Luo Jing'er violently away, her pretty face flushed like blood, she covered her face and fled to the tent in panic.

Luo Jing'er giggled and chased after her with clothes and accessories.The two women chased and fled, and soon broke into the tent. It was said that there was a sound of frolic and tearing, and Princess Changle was obviously extremely shy.

Youyou stood quietly outside with a soft smile on her face. She silently guarded Chang Le in the tent to change her clothes, but she couldn't help thinking of her past in the grasslands.She waited for ten years in the grassland, and Princess Changle waited for eight years in Tubo. Now that this little sister-in-law is finally going to become a sister, Youyou felt a little emotional and relieved for a while.

At this moment, there was a flash of fire in the distance. Under the darkness of the night, the fire was fleeting. Youyou moved his eyes slightly and walked slowly to the gate of the camp.

She stood quietly beside the door, looking far into the sky, the prairie night wind whistled, and the wind was faintly mixed with the sound of killing.Youyou slowly let out a breath, her beautiful and unparalleled face showing a relaxed look.

"The war is on!" she sighed leisurely.

One hundred thousand special forces finally launched an attack on the enemy on this plateau.

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One of the three parts of Tubo, where the Jokhang Temple stands, the night is hazy and the moon is cold. Suddenly, a few figures appear silently in the dark, wandering like ghosts, and each got into a tent where the lights were turned off.