Mysterious World Tour

Chapter 242 Each has his own plan

The person in charge of escorting Zhang Mang's prisoner car was a local noble family, Sun Zhaoran.

Sun Zhaoran was born in a scholarly family, but he liked to wield swords and swords. He spent his whole life hanging out with a group of martial artists, earning him the nickname "righteous swordsman", which made his father very angry, but he could do nothing about it.

Because Sun Zhaoran was his only son.

At first, Sun Zhaoran's father used his connections to send him to the army to serve.

Because Sun Zhaoran's father also saw that the Eastern rebel Huang Tu was aggressive and the Song Dynasty was in danger. If Emperor Liang of Song Dynasty had worked hard to govern the country, it would have been easy to say. But he was obsessed with playing with things and was either fighting crickets or playing carpentry with a group of eunuchs.

Sooner or later, the Song Dynasty would be destroyed!

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The one who ascends to the throne may not necessarily be Huang Tu.

Huang Tu was too vicious. He slaughtered people in the city and even ate people. He was like a great devil in the world! How could he be an emperor if he was so destructive to the harmony of heaven?

Sun Zhaoran's father knew that the chaotic world was coming. If he didn't have some military power, his family would be fat meat in the eyes of others.

Otherwise, even if Sun Zhaoran was his only son, his father would break his legs if he dared to do that in a peaceful and prosperous era.

After Sun Zhaoran joined the army, he was able to use his connections to get in. Although he became a general as soon as he entered and had hundreds of soldiers to command, his soldiers did not obey him.

Sun Zhaoran saw it and was extremely anxious, but he could do nothing about it.

Escorting the prisoner car was just a small matter, but it was also a chance for him to show his support, so Sun Zhaoran led people to escort the prisoner car.

At that time, seeing that the sun was shining brightly, Sun Zhaoran was thinking whether to find a place to rest for a while and take the opportunity to win over the hearts of the people, but suddenly he heard Zhang Mang in the prison car shouting.

After hearing Zhang Mang's shouting, Sun Zhaoran was a little unhappy.

He also knew that Zhang Mang did not actively ask for killing, and according to the law, he should be sentenced lightly. However, the scholar killed by Zhang Mang involved many people, so Zhang Mang must die.

Otherwise, those people would lose face.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to scold Zhang Mang and ask him to shut up, Sun Zhaoran suddenly saw that a three-foot-tall man suddenly appeared in front of the prison car. The man seemed to be a monk. He looked very strange, and there was a pale yellow halo all over his body. It was obvious that he was not an ordinary person.

At that time, Sun Zhaoran saw the monk stretch his legs, and with just his legs, he easily broke the prison car and tore off the shackles on Zhang Mang.

"Oh no, someone is robbing the prisoner van!" The soldiers nearby were a little anxious when they saw that scene.

Once the prisoners were robbed, those who were responsible for escorting the prisoner van would be punished severely even if they could not escape death.

Thinking of the punishment in the army, some of the more reckless soldiers rushed towards Tan Mo with their eyes wide open.

Most of the soldiers were motionless, as if they did not see it.

Seeing this, Tan Mo stretched his legs.

"Stop."

The fastest soldier immediately stood still.

This made the other soldiers who rushed over sober up instantly, and they retreated in fear.

Tan Mo then clasped his hands together in relief, chanted the Buddha's name, and said, "Donor Zhang Mang has a connection with Buddha, but he must not lose his life in vain."

Sun Zhaoran looked at Tan Mo, but said nothing, and asked, "Where did the young master come from? Can you tell me? That way, I can give an explanation to the general when I go back."

Based on the way Tan Mo appeared, the yellow halo all over his body, and the ability to make a soldier unable to move with a single wave of his leg, Sun Zhaoran knew in his heart that the escort of the prisoner car was doomed to fail.

This time, if the operation was done well, it would be a good opportunity to win the hearts of the soldiers.

Tan Mo looked at Sun Zhaoran and wanted to answer Tianlong Temple, but after thinking about it, he changed his answer and said, "I am from Lanruo Temple."

Anyway, there seems to be no Lanruo Temple in this world...

"Lanruo Temple, I know about it. I would like to ask the little master to untie the bondage of my leg boy. I will take them out, but I beg you to take them back safely. I am willing to apologize to the little master on his behalf!" Sun Zhaoran said, and then he turned his horse and bowed to Tan Mo.

"General!"

A group of soldiers were moved by this and knelt down to pay their respects.

"Please stand up, I will take away the donor Zhang Mang. I beg you not to make things difficult for me. I will not hurt anyone." Tan Mo said when he saw that his goal was achieved so easily.

As he said that, Tan Mo stretched out his legs to help the soldier break the spell.

"Thank you, little master! "Sun Zhaoran thanked him.

"General, you are too polite. I would like to take Zhang Mang away. Please make way for me."

"Please, little master."

Sun Zhaoran said that, but Tan Mo was very careful. He didn't feel relieved until he took Zhang Mang away.

At that time, there should be no more accidents.

However, Tan Mo felt a little regretful, because he didn't have time to use the King of Earth Vajra Dharma Body, and the general took the initiative to let him go.

It made him feel like he was punching cotton, which was very suffocating.

If he encountered such a rescue situation again, he might change his way of appearance. After all, he only used the King of Earth Vajra Dharma Body, and his whole body was full of strange phenomena. Normal people could tell that he was a cultivator at a glance.

In addition, he took off his painted skin before, which was equivalent to appearing suddenly, which made people even more afraid.

Otherwise, there wouldn't have been a few stubborn soldiers begging to have sex with him.

When Zhang Mang saw Tan Mo stopped, he quickly knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Tan Mo several times, and said, "Thank you, Master, for saving your life! Thank you Master for saving your life! Disciple Zhang Mang is willing to serve as Master's duty." The cow becomes a horse in return for this kindness! Please take it in!”

Tan Mo couldn't help but take two steps back, and then said: "Donor Zhang Mang, the young monk only saved me once because I escorted the golden Buddha all the way. I don't have to do this. Then Donor Zhang Mang planted something in the past month Only Ming Yue will get the good results!"

Although Tan Mo said that, Zhang Mang still kowtowed his head to the ground, motionless, and said: "I have admired Buddhism for many years, but I have never been able to get started. This time, the master saved my life, and I am completely disappointed." , From now on, I want to stay with the Ancient Buddha of Qingdeng and be by Master’s side!”

After hearing Zhang Mang's words, Tan Mo couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes.

So why have I admired Buddhism for many years but never had the opportunity to start it? It was obvious that those monks did not know how to practice, and when Yan Dong met a practitioner with such "magnificent powers" as him, he naturally did not want to let go of this golden opportunity.

Tan Mo thought for a while, then clasped his legs together and said: "The monk Zhang Mang wants to enter the temple to practice, but it is not convenient, and there is a big hurdle. If you can go there, you can become a monk." A useless person is lying in bed for the rest of his life. I wonder if Zhang Mang, the benefactor, is willing to break through? "

Zhang Mang couldn't help but feel troubled and began to hesitate.

If he wants to become a disciple, he can learn magical powers, instead of risking becoming a useless person.

Seeing that Zhang Mang was beginning to hesitate, Tan Mo quickly struck while the iron was hot.

He said: "The young monk once passed by a ruined temple and made a wish in the temple. Although the Buddha later gave the young monk guidance in his dream, the young monk could not make his wish. He rebuilt the ruined temple and recast the golden body of the Buddha. I wonder if the benefactor Zhang Mang is willing to go on behalf of the young monk. The young monk is willing to give me a volume of Buddhist scriptures as a reward."

Zhang Mang heard the four words of the Buddha's instructions. Without hesitation, he nodded quickly and said repeatedly: "Disciple is willing! Disciple is willing!"

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