Chapter 570: Nusan ** Division

King Yuli defeated Haxinqi, and it was natural for the King of Kashgar to send an envoy to offer condolences -- but what Hongwu did not expect was that the five envoys of Tamuri were actually mainly composed of lamas from the Huangyi Sect. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoNot only that, these people just resisted the Yuli Palace, so they named to see Hongwu.

In the main hall, King Yuli, Batu Buhe, the Lord of the Demon Seeking Sect and his disciples, and the elders and disciples of the Buyi Sword Sect were all seated. Although Qi Refiners and mortals are in the same room, there is no distinction between high and low immortals. This atmosphere is very different from that of the Central Plains.

"Master Nusan ** actually came in person, my small palace is really full of splendor, and I am fortunate to have three lives." Directly in front of the council hall on the right, an old man dressed in yellow and with very short hair holding a string of Buddhist beads sat with his eyes closed. This person is a well-known monk in the Huangyi Sect, and since the 13th Lama was reincarnated as the queen of Kashgar, he has stayed in the royal palace of Tamuri City and has never left. Today, it actually appeared in the palace, which made King Yuli surprised and delighted. At the moment, he didn't care about the identity of the prince, and as soon as he arrived in the meeting hall, he saluted the ** master of Nusang. In his capacity as a duke and prince, this is already a big gift to meet the king of Kashgar.

However, when the old lama heard this, he didn't even open his eyes, but just turned the Buddha beads and chanted the scriptures, as if he had already settled. King Yuli naturally wouldn't be annoyed by such a trivial matter, so he walked to the side and looked at the other four people at the moment.

In the delegation of five people, except for Nusan ** Master, who has the highest status, the other two little lamas are just disciples who serve with them, and they don't have much mana. As for the two officials, they exchanged pleasantries with the king of Yuli, and said some things on the scene, and then they stopped talking. The atmosphere suddenly became a little heavy and boring. Master Nusan didn't open his eyes or speak, and no one dared to disturb. This old lama seems to be just waiting for the arrival of a person.

Below, Lin Li and the elders of the Cloth Sword Sect glanced at each other, each seeing a trace of incomprehension in the other's eyes.

"This old lama has already been a Jindan stage cultivator, how could he come to the Youli Palace? Could it be that you saw something and deliberately came to that person? Lin Li stared at the ravine-covered, old and withered face of Master Nussan, his eyes flickered, his heart was secretly worried, and he began to hesitate. Now that he is controlled by Hongwu with the Tianluo Sword Talisman, it can be said that he is in a dilemma. Now, the Jindan master of the Yellow Cloth Sect has arrived, and he seems to have a chance to get out.

Just as Lin Li was thinking wildly, a slight sound of footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door. I saw a young man dressed in yellow, with a smiling face. Lin Li looked back and met Hong Wu's gaze. Looking at the smiling young man in yellow, Lin Li's whole body was stunned, and a chill instantly surged through his body.

"Lin Li, Lin Li, what are you thinking. This person can't even help the Jindan stage demon beast, killing you is not a matter of flicking your fingers? Lin was shocked, and immediately suppressed his restless thoughts. When he calmed down, he realized that his forehead was already wet unconsciously.

"It's so powerful, one look of his can mess with my thoughts. With such cultivation, I'm still resisting a fart! After Lin Li calmed down, he completely dispelled the idea of resisting. At the same time, Master Nanusan seemed to sense something, frowned, and finally opened his old cloudy eyes.

"You're the Dharma Walker who defeated the Demon King Blue?"

No superfluous nonsense and no red tape. As soon as Master Nusan spoke, he directly began to inquire about Hongwu's origin. The tone was cold, as if interrogating a prisoner, without the slightest emotion. When Hong Wu heard this, he was naturally extremely unhappy in his heart.

"As soon as this old thing met, he used the power of Jindan to press me without saying a word, which was obviously ill-intentioned. It seems that this time, there is trouble......" Hongwu clasped his hands together, lowered his head and shouted a Buddha name, and the cold glint in his eyes flashed. The old lama seemed to have just opened his eyes and remained motionless. In fact, he was already testing him with mana.

Faced with Nussan's inquiry, Hong Wu pretended not to hear it, and said to King Yuli on the side: "Who is this?" ”

"Back to the master, this is Master Nusang**, who was originally the third generation elder of the Yellow Cloth Sect's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Now he lives in the Kashgar royal palace and accompanies the king at all times. King Yuli glanced at Master Nusan ** and said cautiously.

"My Buddha is merciful, it turned out to be the master of the Huangyi Sect, and the poor monk is polite." Hong Wu nodded, clasped his hands together again, and his voice was deep, neither humble nor arrogant.

Seeing this, Master Nanusan frowned and stood up from his seat suddenly. He didn't say anything, just walked around Hongwu three times. Then he pinched the Buddha seal with one hand and patted Hongwu's forehead with the other. In an instant, the entire council hall was shrouded in a dazzling Buddha light. And these rays of light are pouring out from Hongwu's Heavenly Spirit Cave.

"With such a strong Buddhist true qi, it seems that you are indeed a Dharma practitioner." Master Nusan stared at the Buddha's light in the room for a moment, and his tightly knit brows gradually relaxed. Then he nodded to Hongwu and sat back down.

"My Buddha is compassionate, I don't know where the practitioner teacher comes from, can I have a relationship with my Huangyi Sect?"

"The poor monk is just a casual cultivator, and has no connection with the Huangyi Sect, nor does it have anything to do with Buddhism. It's just that he likes Buddhist scriptures since he was a child, and he aspires to become a Dharma practitioner, traveling the world and purifying all sentient beings. ”

"Having said that, if you practice the Dharma, after all, you are a disciple of my Buddhist sect, and you should abide by the rules. In human wars, we must not easily interfere. I heard that you want to enter the palace to meet my Buddha, but I'm afraid you don't have enough merit. ”

Master Nusan was condescending, looking at Hong Wu expressionlessly, his tone was surprisingly calm, and even calm and a little terrifying.

When Hong Wu heard this, he shook his head, but he laughed: "Oh? Don't have enough merit? These two words are the merits in the eyes of the ** master, or the merits of the Huangyi Sect, or the merits of the 13th Lama? Hmph, naturally, it is the merit that Buddhism says. Although you helped the Kashgar Ministry win the war, Hashenqi also killed 80,000 people. You think you are doing good, but you don't know that doing so will only make King Ha Xinqi hate Buddhism and the Yellow Clothes Sect even more. And the war between the two countries will also intensify. Then you will understand that what you are doing today is actually hiding a deeper cause and effect. Instead of having any merit, you are guilty...... Is it? Master Nusan really sees far. It's a pity that merit is determined by heaven, and it is not something that the master can say. If today, Ha Xinqi reconciles the truce with the Kashgar Ministry because of the First Battle of the Black Eagle Canyon, will the poor monk have the merit to meet my Buddha? ”――