Seven people rode towards Kunlun Mountain, the tragic scene in the village seemed to affect everyone present, although the culprits have been ambushed, but this mood is still not relaxed, along the way, in addition to rushing is rushing!

At this time, a voice finally broke the long-term dullness, and only heard Deng Baichuan say: "Lord, are we going to Kunlun Mountain to find the Holy Fire Sect?" ”

Everyone knew that Ding Yi was in a bad mood, because when the woman was hung up just now, several people didn't see his lord speak, and when he asked, they all spoke a lot. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After hearing this, Ding Yi said: "These people started to catch blacksmiths, and now they are looking for briquettes, but I am afraid that before we came, a lot of murder was done in villages like this, and this kind of cult cannot be left, and if it can be destroyed, it will be destroyed!" ”

A few people nodded, and the storm evil said with some pity at this time: "I really shouldn't have killed it too fast just now, now that Kunlun Mountain is so big, I don't know where to go to find this damn Holy Fire Sect!" ”

Gongye said: "Kill and kill, these people are not a pity to die, let them live a breath more, I think it is cheap for them, if I do it again, I don't think it will kill fast enough, as for this Holy Fire Sect, although Kunlun Mountain is very big, but they behave perversely, and they arrest people everywhere, and it is not difficult to find!" ”

"Not bad!"

Deng Baichuan drove over and said: "These people are in the light, we are in the dark, looking at their appearance, I think there will not be only this group of people, as long as we go to the foot of Kunlun Mountain, we may be able to inquire about it if we find someone to ask." ”

Feng Bo nodded evilly, looked at Deng Baichuan beside him and said, "Big brother, you said last time that you had met the Persians before with the old lord, I don't know if you have heard of this Holy Fire Sect?" ”

A few people looked over. Seeing Deng Baichuan, he shook his head. I only heard him say, "I haven't heard of this Holy Fire Sect. However, I do know that there is a very large sect in Persia, because this sect is different from our Central Plains sect, and the leader of the sect has always been a woman, so I always remember very well, it was called 'Manichaeism', and at that time I heard that there were twelve kings in this Manichaeism."

"It's the Twelve Treasure Tree King!"

Ding Yi interjected next to him.

Deng Baichuan was taken aback, and pondered the memories of the past twenty years, it was these Twelve Treasure Tree Kings. At the moment, he said, "Lord, how do you know about the existence of the Treasure Tree King?" Have you also been to Persia? But as soon as he finished speaking, Deng Baichuan shook his head, this lord was raised by him, and he has been active in the Central Plains, so it is impossible for him to go to Persia at all.

Ding Yi didn't explain how he knew, but looked at the Kunlun Mountains in front of him and said, "If my guess is right, this Holy Fire Sect is a branch of 'Manichaeism', a branch that stands in the Central Plains!" ”

"Is there such a thing?" Deng Baichuan and several people said in surprise.

Ding Yi didn't know much about this Manichaeism, in his previous life. He just liked the world of Yitian, so he remembered some general content of this sect. At the moment, he said: "Although Manichaeism is a sect, but this Persia is different from the customs of our Central Plains, their 'teaching' has the meaning of educating the heavens and the earth, and the power is very great, and it may even exceed the power of the Persian emperor!" ”

Hearing this, the same few people took a breath and said, "This is also incredible, isn't it that the fate of the Persians is all in the hands of a woman?" So what does this emperor mean? ”

Incredible?

Ding smiled when he saw the expressions of several people, this unbelievable country is simply outrageous in the future generations, and he does not plan to list them all, because the northern and southern hemispheres are too far away from them, and then this Persia, he can tell them what he knows.

Thinking of this, Ding Yi smiled and said: "The female leader of the Persian religion is called the holy woman in Persia, which means bright and sacred, her power is very great, and she is the symbol of the whole country, but this does not mean that she can do whatever she wants, and the election of the holy woman of Manichaeism has always been a very big thing, these people not only have to be beautiful, but also have the same wit, but when it comes to the greatest power in Persia, it is not in the saint's body, but in the hands of the twelve treasure tree kings, these twelve people, it is the real decision on the direction of the entire sect, Even decide the fate of the saint! ”

A few people frowned, not knowing how their lord could know so much, Wang Yuyan said strangely: "Husband, what are the kings of these twelve treasure tree kings?" ”。

"The Twelve Treasure Tree Kings represent the entire doctrine of Manichaeism, and I don't remember the representations of them very well, but I only know that the first is the Great Sage King, the second is the Wisdom King, the third is the Constant Victory King, the fourth is the Fire King, the fifth is the Diligent Cultivation King, the sixth is the Equality King, and the ninth is the Righteous King."

"The Great Sage King, the Wisdom King, and the Victorious King, this seems to be similar to the Supreme Light Buddha, the Wisdom and Good Mother Buddha, and the Eternal Victory Prophet Buddha of the twelve great Buddhas of our Buddhist family, how can this be?" Wang Yuyan pondered.

Ding nodded and said, "The founder of Manichaeism was founded by a man named 'Moni' in Persia, and when he preached, he claimed to be the prophet of Allah of Christianity and the reincarnation of the Buddha, and his teachings were somewhat similar to those of Buddhism in our Central Plains in some respects. ”

"The reincarnation of the Buddha? What a big breath! Feng Bo pursed his lips and said disdainfully, this trip to the village just now really angered everyone here, and he didn't have a good temper after listening to it.

Ding Yi smiled, and the reaction of the fourth brother Feng was also expected, compared to the current Song people, this kind of Allah inheritance is tantamount to a fantasy, and said with a smile at the moment: "These twelve treasure tree kings have been in Persia for many years, unless there is a major event in the sect, they generally will not go out, but..."

Before the words were finished, Ding Yi couldn't help frowning and looked at the Kunlun Mountains, his face couldn't help but become serious.

"How?"

Deng Baichuan was shocked, and said that since the tragic scene like the village just now, he couldn't help but look at it, his face changed at the next moment, and his ears couldn't help but stand up.

It turned out that a few people had come to the foot of Kunlun Mountain unconsciously, and at this moment they clearly heard that at the end of the forest path up the mountain, from time to time Mrs. exclaimed loudly, but this sound made them listen awkwardly.

The seven of them stood still, quietly waiting on the path below the mountain for a while, the sound became louder and louder, and the urgency became more and more urgent, but this kind of roaring roar made several people frown.

"It's the damned Persian again!"

Feng Bo Evil couldn't help but scold, his eyes were already dead looking at the increasingly urgent footsteps in the forest, it seemed that there were a lot of footsteps!

After dozens of breaths, the seven finally saw a staggering Persian burrowing in the lush forest, only to see him with his hair scattered, all the way down the mountain, this croaking sound, it was in his mouth that flew out, look at his angry look, I want to say nothing good!

The Persians ran for a while, and when they saw Ding Yi and a few people, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they finally stopped talking nonsense in their mouths, and ran towards Ding Yi in two steps.

“#￥！”

The Persian shouted as he ran, and the next moment it seemed that his reaction was wrong, and his right hand, which was holding his clothes, hurriedly raised it, and waved it at Ding Yi: "Help!" Help me! ”

"Save your grandma's life!"

After being stunned for a moment, he couldn't help but whisper angrily, and the hands holding Ma Ji were already tightly clasped together.

After the Persian mouth burst out of two strange Chinese, the left hand holding the trouser leg was also lifted hard, and after exposing the two thighs, the body rushed towards Ding Yi with a happy expression, and after he ran out of a few zhang, a Persian rush sounded in the forest, and in a moment three Persians with weapons in their hands and strong clothes were exposed from the forest.

The three of them also seemed to find Ding and a few people, and after being stunned, they chased after them with a long knife dripping blood, and on their faces, a bloodthirsty ruthlessness faintly appeared.

After a few breaths, Ding Yi finally saw clearly what the face of the person beckoning was, this person's high nose, handsome cheeks, white skin, these two pairs of eyes, are also rare blue and deep, but this body is embarrassed and has some flaws, but this still can't affect the handsome mess of this Persian!

"It's ugly!"

Suddenly, a word in his ear made Ding Yi stunned for a moment, it was Ah Bi.

Ugly? How can it be ugly?

Ding Yi turned his head to look, except for himself, whether it was Deng Baichuan, Bao Shifei or Wang Yuyan, they all frowned and nodded, as if they agreed with what Dugubi said.

And just when Ding Yi was strange, this so-called 'ugly' person had already come to several people, gasping and saying, "Hero, please help!" (To be continued.) )

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