In the north of the desert arctic, there is a majestic snow-capped mountain, which is called the Tianshan Mountain by the locals.

On the Tianshan Mountain, there is a towering snow peak, called the Ethereal Peak, it is rumored that the peak is 3,000 zhang high, the peak is covered with snow all year round, the birds do not cross, and the human track is extinct.

On the Ethereal Peak, there is a palace made of white stone, called the Snow Shrine. Resident in the shrine is the Living Buddha Pasipa who is one of the four great martial saints of today.

After several days of trekking, the Great Khan of Munch personally led his cowardly army to the foot of the Ethereal Peak.

He looked up at the mountain peak that reached into the sky and was hidden by clouds and mist, and suddenly felt a sense of awe in his heart, and by the way, he also admired the master in the Snow Realm Divine Palace.

Munch commanded softly: "From now on, people should dismount and walk into the shrine, and no noise should be made. ”

The guards of the cowardly Xue army responded violently.

Munch didn't care about resting much, and despite the hardships of the long journey, he stepped on the gate of the shrine along the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine winding and rugged stone steps.

Thanks to him and his cowardly Xue Jun, all of whom have a good body of kung fu, and they practice all day long, and their endurance is extremely strong, otherwise these nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine stone steps would definitely not be able to climb in one go.

Munch used the internal force in his body, eliminated the fatigue of his body, and after recovering some energy, he instructed his close attendant Arslen beside him: "Go and hand over the prayer post, and say that I have asked to see the Great Treasure Venerable King." ”

"Yes, Great Khan!" Munch took the salutation and walked steadily.

The cowardly commander of the Xue army beside Meng Ke, Kudu, answered the puzzled and said, "Khan, why is he so respectful to the Fa King?" ”

Although Ba Si Pa is the king of France, the national teacher of the Mengyuan Empire, and his status is noble, Meng Ke is the lord of the Mengyuan Empire, and it stands to reason that there is no need to treat him so carefully, and even an edict can recruit him into the capital in Dadu.

But Munch didn't do this, but chose to visit the door in person, which was the most puzzling place for the guards beside him.

Meng Ke glanced at Kudu Da'er, then turned his head, looked at the white and huge palace in front of him, and sighed faintly: "Although the status of the Dharma King is noble, the world is so big, and there are so many kings. What can enter my eyes is only the ears of Emperor Xia. ”

"What ......?" Kudu Da'er became more and more confused.

Meng Ke said in a deep voice: "Because the person who lives in it is a martial saint. ”

Martial Saint, as the cutting-edge combat force of this world, one saint can protect a country! It is rumored that the martial saint made a move, and there was a vision in the sky. Except for the Martial Saint, no one could stop the assassination of the Martial Saint, even if he hid in the heavily guarded palace compound.

Why is it that today it is always divided and cannot be reunified?

For thousands of years, it is not that there is no such ambitious and brilliant emperor, but there has never been an emperor who has recruited more than two martial saints at the same time.

In the case of a Martial Saint one-on-one, as long as one of them escapes, the other Martial Saint will definitely not be able to keep him. Once he escaped, he would have to face the endless pursuit of that Martial Saint, and even if he was escorted by a Martial Saint, he didn't dare to guarantee that he could protect the emperor 100%.

Therefore, in the face of an empire with a martial saint, the two countries will refrain a lot from fighting, and they will not easily fight to the point where they are exhausted and both sides are defeated. Because both sides know that if they continue to fight like this, no one will be able to destroy anyone, and it will only cheapen other countries for nothing.

Since the beginning of history, there have never been more than four Martial Saints alive at the same time.

And for a thousand years, the Jixia School Palace has steadily occupied a place. Therefore, on the mainland, the Jixia School Palace has always had a transcendent status, although it is located in the territory of Great Xia, it does not belong to any country, and it never interferes in the politics of any country, it only exports its thoughts and knowledge to other countries.

The four great martial saints, the Jixia School Palace has a martial saint; The Mengyuan Empire has a Martial Saint; There are also two martial saints, one of whom is in the Great Xia Dynasty, and I heard that he is a nobleman of the Yao clan of the imperial family; The last martial saint was in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Ten years ago, Gong Yangyan, a sword genius on the coast of the South China Sea of the Great Zhou Dynasty, who was praised by the Jixia School Palace as a rare sword in three hundred years, walked from the South China Sea into the Eastern Wei Dynasty with a sword, and challenged Dong Yuankai, who was a sword saint at that time, on the East China Sea.

That battle was earth-shattering, and countless masters in the martial arts, various sects, all sent observers. After three days and three nights, the blue sea made waves, and in the end, the old and frail Sword Saint was slightly inferior, lost to Gongyang Yan, and returned to the ruins.

With the powerful spiritual power that erupted from the Sword Saint Dong Yuan Kai Gui Ruins, Gongyang Yan was baptized by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in his physical body, took off the mortal womb, and was promoted to become a new martial saint, and was honored as the Sword Saint!

This is why the world is so big, there are only four martial saints, and the saints are not easy to see the saints. Because if you want to become a martial saint, you need the support of a huge heaven and earth aura, and today, only the strong aura that erupts when the sage returns to the ruins can satisfy the birth of another sage.

One saint is born, one saint is destroyed! Heavenly Dao Cycle.

The Eastern Wei Dynasty, which lost the Sword Saint, immediately fell into a civil war, and also formed an indissoluble enmity with the Southern Zhou.

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"Great Khan, thank you for a long time, please inside, the family teacher has been welcoming for a long time."

Sanger received a letter from the Great Khan of Munch, hurried out of the palace, and bowed to the Khan with his hands folded.

The Great Khan of Munch also folded his hands and saluted in return: "Master Sanger, I haven't seen you for three years since you left the capital. I don't know how the progress of practicing with His Holiness is? ”

Sange said shyly: "The little monk is ashamed, although he often accompanies his family teacher and is carefully taught by his family teacher every day, he still can't get a glimpse of my Buddha's true face. ”

Munch smiled, "Master Sanger, you are too strict with yourself. Speaking of which, if you accompany the Living Buddha King every day, you can also see the face of the Buddha, and people like me who roll in the red dust all day long are difficult to see the face of the Buddha. ”

Sanger smiled without saying a word, and pushed open the meditation door of the Phags-pa retreat, "Great Khan, please!" ”

After Munch entered the meditation room, he first looked around at the meditation room, the size of the room was not spacious, and the items furnished were even simpler, except for a bookshelf, it can be said that there was basically no decoration, and there were only three futons on the ground.

A thin old man was sitting on a futon in the center, meditating with his eyes closed.

When Munch saw the thin old man, he didn't look down on him in the slightest, but walked a few steps, stepped forward with his hands folded, bowed and saluted: "Munch has seen the Great Treasure Dharma King, the Living Buddha of Ba Sipa. ”

Pasipa opened his eyes, and a pair of wise eyes were like a star map in the quiet night sky, which made people unconsciously immersed in them. This is a manifestation of the great achievement of spiritual power, and the Living Buddha Pasipa is also the only martial saint among the four saints who is famous for his spiritual power.

Pasipa pointed to a futon and motioned for Munch to sit down, and then asked lightly: "I don't know if the Great Khan has come from thousands of miles to visit, what is the incomprehensible thing?" ”

Meng Ke said: "I want to ask the national teacher to help the empire divination. ”

"Why?"

"For the empire."

Munch recounted the recent locust plague in detail to Pasipa and Sange, "I want to use troops against Xiliang, but I don't know if this battle can be fought? ”

The expression on Pasipa's face did not change at all, "To fight or not to fight, it is all in the thought of the Khan." If it is beneficial to the country, it will fight, and if it is not profitable, it will not fight. ”

Meng Ke bowed and said: "I would like to be taught by the national teacher, if this battle cannot be won, my four major clans in Moxi will starve to death countless people this winter." I also hope that the national teacher will help my people under the suffering and suffering. ”

Pasipa shook his head, "Great Khan, you should know that people like me can't take action easily, otherwise it will attract public anger, and the gains will outweigh the losses when the time comes." ”

Meng Ke said: "I don't dare to ask the national teacher to take action in person, I only hope that the Snowy Land Divine Palace can send monks and soldiers to help." ”

Ba Si Pa pondered for a moment, nodded and agreed, "Yes! ”

Then he looked at Sanger on the other side and said, "Sanger, blindly cultivating will not allow you to preach. You need to know that you can only do it. This time, you will lead a hundred tantric monks and soldiers to accompany the Great Khan to fight in Xiliang. ”

Sanger fell to the ground and replied in a deep voice: "Obey the master's orders." ”