Chapter 3 The Monk
On the border between Tibet and Tianzhu, on the battlefield, there is a one-sided picture.
The commander of the Tianzhu garrison, Galu, is already about to go crazy in his heart, really, is it really the Central Plains people who are going to attack?!
Otherwise, it is unimaginable to be so elite!
No, he had to preserve his strength for the Buddha Kingdom, at least, he had to let the news come back, instead of destroying the whole army, but in the end, the army of the Central Plains people arrived in the royal city, and the king found out.
In that case, Tianzhu will destroy the country, and he is the biggest sinner in Tianzhu to destroy the country!
Thinking of this, as a commander, he gritted his teeth, silently apologized to the hundreds of soldiers who had been at war with the Central Plains Rakshasa together, and then turned around and said solemnly: "The rest of the people, wait for me, follow me across the Hengsha Plain, and defend according to the danger!" ”
"Captain Garu!" There was a guy who looked like an adjutant next to him, looking at him with a puzzled face: "Since the founding of my Tianzhu, I have been the Northern Expedition of the Gupta Dynasty, and I have never abandoned our warriors, now, how can we, how can we abandon our own warriors?!" ”
"Gongduo, listen well, do you remember the legendary Wang Xuance and Gao Xianzhi, now these fifty or so people should be the legendary Central Plains Rakshasas! And Rakshasa, in the legend, has always been the vanguard of the Central Plains before the war, that is to say, after these fifty people, it is the army of the Central Plains, remember the legendary Mo knife, the three-meter-long big knife, even elephants will be chopped into meat sauce! ”
Speaking of this, Garu paused slightly, his face full of seriousness: "This is the beginning of the Hell Rakshasas, we must abandon and sacrifice our warriors, and let our warriors buy time for us to send back the news, otherwise, the death of Tianzhu is imminent!" The Gupta Dynasty can't bear the Central Plains Rakshasas! We must, we must send back the news of the re-arrival of the Central Plains Rakshasa as soon as possible, and let the king unite the Eastern Tianzhu and the Middle Tianzhu, and even the Gupta Dynasty must contact the Gupta Dynasty, so that all the feudal states of the Gupta Dynasty will unite with us and fight against these Rakshasas from the Central Plains! ”
"Legend, is it true?!" The guy known as Gondo is still full of disbelief, he has been growing up, but he has listened to the legend about the Central Plains people as a story that fools children!
It turned out to be true!
"Yes, it's true!" Galu spoke indifferently, but he quickly grabbed the light things that he could take away from him, and walked back as he walked back, "Now, do you know the form our kingdom is about to face?!" ”
"Got it!" Gondo's face was heavy!
Seeing Gondo's appearance, Garu couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted, and then said: "Their sacrifice is not meaningless, they are sacrificed for the continuation of the whole kingdom, in other words, their death gathers the merits of the whole kingdom, and you should not feel more sad for them, because they will eventually go to the Buddha kingdom and obtain the infinite bliss!" ”
"Yes!" Gondo nodded, and then asked, "So, Commander Garu, shall we retreat to the Hengsha Plain now?" In addition, didn't we just shoot someone to go to Ningku Temple to invite Buddhists?! Rakshasa is never going to be an opponent for Buddhists, is he?! ”
"Rakshasa ...... A rakshasa can beat five Buddhas, but there don't seem to be two hundred Buddhists in Ningku Temple, and there are only one hundred and sixty-two people in Ningku Temple. Galu looked very downcast.
"So, get out!" Galu roared, his face full of sorrow.
Gondo shook his head: "No, we have to inform the Buddhists, we can't let the Buddhists sacrifice in vain, anyway, there are six hundred people, and we can already delay time!" ”
"Stalling for time?!" Galu was speechless: "Okay, let's go to Ningku Temple first!" ”
The commander and the five hundred lords reached an agreement, and the two immediately led the remaining hundred or so people to rush towards the holy mountain in the distance.
Xin Xi looked at the person who withdrew from the other party indifferently, and was slightly surprised in his heart, if the other party didn't understand what he meant, maybe there would be a lot of trouble in the end.
However, there is no way to rush over and intercept the group of people who are leaving.
sighed slightly, fortunately, he ordered not to hurt his life, so that even if the other party had no solution, but in the end found that no one was dead, there was still a chance to continue the negotiation.
Just as he was thinking like this, Xin Xi found that the group of people had rushed along the towering snowy mountain, where the top of the mountain could not be seen.
What the hell is this?!
If I remember correctly, the location of this snow-capped mountain seems to be similar to the location of the Himalayas in later generations, and it should be part of the Himalayas, and there is even a slight possibility that it is directly the one that has been famous countless times, but has never seen it once with my own eyes - Mount Everest.
This legendary sacred mountain for Tibetans is also a sacred mountain for those Indians and Pakistanis!
Could it be that there is something Tianzhu people to rely on on this holy mountain?!
Just as he was thinking like this, on the towering snowy mountain, there were people in yellow robes rushing down.
The people in yellow robes, about a hundred, rushed down from the snow-white mountains at a very fast speed, like a torrent, unstoppable!
Xin Xi paused slightly, turned to look in front of him.
On the battlefield in front of them, the Shadow Guards had already dealt with all the Tianzhu defenders, and every defender was lying on the ground in pain, but absolutely not a single one died.
"Report! There is an unknown army on the snowy mountains rushing towards us! A dark shadow floated to Xin Zhen's side, knelt on one knee, and reported like this.
"Wait!" Xin Zhen drank lowly and said at the same time: "You must not go out without authorization." ”
Because, at this time, he could already see clearly that the group of people rushing down from the snowy mountains were clearly Indian-style monks.
As long as it is a monk, then among the monks, there are probably people who can understand the words of the Central Plains, that is, after the group of monks comes, they will have the possibility of communication!
"Lord Buddhist!" Galu rushed straight over, his face full of worry: "Lord Buddha! ”
The monks slowly stopped, they knew this person, this is Galu, the commander of the Tianzhu border, this guy usually goes to the temple.
"Mr. Garu, what's wrong?!" Among the monks, an old monk with a wrinkled face and even a completely gray beard walked out, looked at Galu and asked.
"Master! It's the Central Plains Rakshasa! Don't go, you go to Zhongtianzhu with us, and then, we will contact the entire Gupta Dynasty and Tianzhu Kingdom to jointly resist the Central Plains Rakshasas! Galu's face was full of sincerity.
However, when the old monk heard the four words of the Central Plains Rakshasa, a flash of light suddenly erupted in his eyes!
Two hundred and thirty-seven thoughts! The Central Plains is finally here again!
Buddhism, rejoice!