After Yang Lin's victory, he received news from the northern line that Han Shizhong on the northern line had reached the Canglan River.

The two armies were separated by a three-day journey, and the north and south fronts were about to meet in advance, and then, according to the original plan, the combined forces would attack to the southwest and completely conquer Tibet.

As the sun sets, walk in the lair of the monks and nuns, where there are no actual towns, and most of them live scattered around.

Inside Lali Gang, most of the monks of the temple, a majestic temple, standing in the wilderness of the plateau, looks particularly spectacular.

Looking at this temple, Yang Lin couldn't help but be a little vigilant in his heart, the regime that is coerced by religion is often corrupted faster than the imperial power, because they can be honest and foolish people.

Countless people have dedicated their lives or even generations to building this temple for their monks.

Living in a low mud hut, the family struggled to survive, and all they wanted was peace of mind.

But the monks who live in the tall temples, are they really worshipping the Buddha? The desire for power in the world has eroded their hearts, and several temples are full of high-ranking monks, not fighting with each other endlessly, killing each other for more people, slaves, and other tribes and temples.

In the small Tibetans, there are more than a dozen Buddhist sects, and they hate each other and want to kill each other.

There is really a temple composed of monks who have no desires and no desires, but I am afraid that in this hundred years of fighting, there will be no dregs left to be eaten.

The setting sun melts gold, hanging at the back of the temple, which has already fallen halfway.

Yang Lin smiled and said, "Let's go, go and meet the senior monks in the temple for a while." ”

More than 1,000 soldiers of the Banzai battalion surrounded him and came to the mountain gate of the temple.

The mountain gate slowly opened, and several monks did not look good, but they did not stop it, they should have received orders from high-ranking monks to prevent them from resisting.

Lu Qian opened the way in front, and the guards lined up, and while sending Yang Lin into the temple, they occupied all the intersections, and even the door was guarded by their own people.

Hundreds of guards drove all the monks in the temple into the courtyard, and Yang Lin went straight to the center of the temple, and when he gradually got closer to the towering hall, he was even more surprised, he had seen the majesty of this place from the outside, but he never expected this temple to be so grand.

The whole hill has become the backyard of the temple, and the splendid buildings with golden walls stand on the mountain, and from a distance, it seems that the back mountain is also a temple, and it is still under construction.

In Tibet, the living Buddha's mansion is called 'bag debt', the bag debt is different according to the height of the living Buddha's position, and the size of the bag is also different, and it is necessary to consider the number of believers, whether the property is generous, this monk and nun department is not a very large tribe, but I did not expect that there is a big Buddha here.

The sac of the living Buddha is divided into the upper courtyard, the middle courtyard, the lower courtyard, the scale is grand, rich and luxurious, only an upper courtyard, there are three courtyards, and the palace is innumerable.

When they arrived at the backyard of the Living Buddha, several monks came out, stretched out their hands to stop them, and asked in Chinese, "How many people are here, why are you here?" ”

In a big battle, Yang Lin hadn't slept for a few nights, wiped his eye feces on his fingers and the bridge of his nose, and said, "Ask me?" ”

Several monks were different from ordinary Tibetan people, they were tall and burly, their faces were full of red light, and they nodded: "Exactly." ”

"Lao Tzu... This official has always liked to worship the Buddha, so take me to meet your living Buddha. ”

The two monks looked at each other and said, "Let me wait in and ask for instructions." ”

Yang Lin laughed and said, "I don't think there's any need for this, you just lead the way." ”

"This..."

After a little hesitation, four or five knives were put on the necks of several people, which frightened several monks.

Several monks did not dare to put on music anymore, led Yang Lin up the stairs on the left, entered the main hall on the second floor, only to see that the room was placed with a screen carved from sandalwood, and the screen was painted with portraits of various Buddhist stories, and there were several cases and chairs of sandalwood and rosewood.

If it weren't for the surrounding monks, Yang Lin would have thought that when he arrived at the mansion of the wealthy family in Bianliang, on the plateau of the wilderness, there was a courtyard comparable to the elegance of Bianjing.

A living Buddha dressed in dark red monk's robes, sitting upright behind several cases, looking at his appearance, he was only about twenty years old, thin and handsome, seeing Yang Lin come in, he smiled slightly, not afraid, waved his hand to the side and said, "Shaozai, please take a seat." ”

The monk next to him hurriedly introduced, Heshi Shili, and said with a look of reverence: "This is our Tsomo Living Buddha." ”

The living Buddha was so young, but it scared Yang Lin, and he thought that only old monks here could be called Buddhas.

The young Living Buddha smiled: "Shaozai doesn't know, this seat is the reincarnation of the previous Living Buddha, so it looks a little younger." ”

Yang Lin vaguely remembered that the system of reincarnated living Buddhas in Tibetan Buddhism did not seem to be so early.

I didn't expect the small monk and nun department to be so avant-garde and come up with this very compelling living Buddha reincarnation system early.

Yang Lin smiled: "Disrespectful and disrespectful, this seat is the reincarnation of the Shenxiao Palace Servant Xingjun, the deputy head of the contemporary Shenxiao Daomen, and the real person of Chiyang is also." ”

Cuoma Living Buddha's eyelids jumped, but fortunately, his qi cultivation skills were deep enough, and he quickly calmed down, and there was no color on his face, and he smiled: "Shaozai is not far away, and he came to our Tubo monks and nuns, I don't know what is the so-called matter?" ”

Seeing that no one gave up his seat to Shaozai, Lu Qian looked around, walked to a place and moved a chair over, Yang Lin sat down, and said: "This official was originally enjoying happiness in Bianliang, and he is going to celebrate the Shangyuan Festival with dozens of beautiful wives and concubines, and by the way, I will work hard to see if I can let them conceive my child and make my father happy."

Who knows, this small Tibetan monk Ning actually slaughtered tens of thousands of sons and daughters of my Great Song Dynasty, each of whom was a citizen under the rule of his own official, and his father and wife were looking forward to returning at home. Such a big revenge can't go unavenged, so Lao Tzu came here to avenge his soldiers and be ashamed of the Great Song Dynasty. ”

The Living Buddha of Tsomo has survived in many tribes in Tibet to this day, and I don't know how many powerful people in the northwest have dealt with, but I have never seen anyone who speaks like this.

The living Buddha of Cuoma was secretly anxious, but his face was still unfathomable, and he said: "Since this seat has entered the monk and nun department, the local war here has been chaotic, and there is no peace, Tubo and Western Xia, Tubo Huifu, Tubo and Dali, as well as Tubo and Tubo, fighting each other, chaotic, so that the people are displaced, even our monks are not at peace.

This seat enjoys the incense of the people, how can I bear to sit back and watch the people here fall into boundless misery. Since Shaozai has a compassionate heart and is the reincarnation of Xingjun, he has come here to quell the war, and this seat is willing to assist Shaozai to stabilize the people here. ”

Yang Lin snorted coldly in his heart, you kid is not very honest, Lao Tzu must use more honest and obedient people, but it is not impossible to use you too much first.

"Haha, the Living Buddha and I are both worthy of having a fairy background, speaking is happy, come, let your subordinates avoid it, let's talk about it in detail, how to stabilize the people here."

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