Chapter 20: The Golden Wheel of the Dharma King

With the sound of the horn, Guo Jinghao stood up: "The Mongols are coming..."

He grew up in Mongolia and naturally discerns the sounds of Mongolian musical instruments.

Then, he arched his hand to Chen Hengzhi, who was sitting in the first place, and said: "City Lord, the Mongolians are here, go down and take a look." ”

Chen Hengzhi nodded and said, "Go ahead!" ”

Guo Jing answered, stood up, and walked towards the gate.

At this time, a large group of people came in at the entrance of the square.

Standing in front of him was a Tibetan monk wearing a red robe, extremely tall and thin, with a body like a bamboo pole, his head slightly sunken, like a saucer, it was the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

Standing to his right and left were four strange men in fancy costumes.

One person is tall and thin, with a bloodless face, like a zombie, but he is a Xiaoxiangzi;

The other is extremely short and dark, and it is Nemo Xing, a master from Tianzhu;

One is eight feet tall, with big hands and feet, a smirk on his face, and wooden eyes, but he is a Hui man and a horse;

The other has a high nose and deep eyes, curled hair and yellow beard, is a bearded man, but he is wearing Hanfu, with pearls hanging around his neck, a jade bracelet on his wrist, and jewels, which is the Persian merchant Yin Kexi.

The five of them stood away in one word, followed by a group of lamas from the Vajra sect of Tibetan Buddhism, who were the entourage of King Jinlun.

Guo Jing walked closer and looked at this group of people in disbelief, he had heard Huang Yaoshi say that the strange martial arts of Tibetan Tantra, when he practiced to a very high level, the top door was slightly concave, and this person's heart was deeply sunk, could it be that martial arts are really profound?

At that moment, Guo Jing didn't dare to be careless, and asked with his fists clenched: "Below is Guo Jing, the host of this hero conference, what do you want to do when you come from afar?" Is it a guest or an enemy? ”

When the heroes present heard this, they all looked back at the door and whispered.

His Holiness Jinlun closed his eyes, folded his hands, and said in a Chinese dialect that he was not very proficient in: "I have long heard the name of Guo Jing, the marshal of the right army of the Great Mongolian Western Expedition, but when I see it today, I am like an old peasant in the countryside, teaching poor monks to be disappointed. ”

Xiao Xiangzi answered: "Yes, when I was far away in Jingxiang, I had heard of Guo Daxia's prestige, and at this sight, it is better to be famous than to meet, tsk!" ”

The other three didn't speak, but the disgust on their faces was overflowing.

Guo Jing was not angry, he replied: "You still have to explain your intentions, if you are a good guest, then it is easy to say, I will ask people to prepare a table for you, if you come to make trouble, hum!" ”

Honest people also have tempers.

Among the people in this group, only Xiao Xiangzi is Han, so he is responsible for the exchange.

When Xiao Xiangzi heard this, he pointed to King Jinlun and introduced: "I will introduce Guo Daxia, this is the Tibetan holy monk King Jinlun, and the Khan of Wokotai in Mongolia today has been canonized as the first great protector of the country. ”

He introduced the identities of everyone one by one, and finally said: "Our trip is based on the order of the fourth prince Kublai Khan, to advise everyone here that those who know the times are Junjie, and surrender to our Great Mongolia as soon as possible, so as not to have an unjust soul under the iron hooves of my army." ”

"What do you say? Nyima's, say it again! ”

"You Mongolian dog, you are a traitor yourself, and you are shameless, I'm sorry!"

"Dog thief, suffer death!"

As soon as these words came out, the heroes shouted in unison, stood up one after another, picked up their weapons, and cursed.

Seeing this, Xiao Xiangzi was a little panicked, but in a blink of an eye, he saw that the Golden Wheel Dharma King was calm and calm, not panicked at all, gritted his teeth, and said in his heart, I can't be compared to this monk.

But he didn't know that King Jinlun was a difficult opponent to meet, and he didn't care what others said.

Xiao Xiangzi had an idea and shouted: "What, are you ready to rush up?" What about the morality of your Central Plains? Or is it a group of people who are here to make a name for themselves? ”

After speaking, his legs stopped trembling, and his waist straightened, as long as he blocked this group of people with words, there was no danger to his life, Xiao Xiangzi felt that he was too smart, haha!

Guo Jing's ears moved, and he stretched out his hand at the right time to stop the rioting group behind him, and said loudly: "We gathered here to discuss the fight against the Mongol Tatars, you have come from afar, whether it is to be a lobbyist or to stir up the conference, I am a big country in the Central Plains, and I don't care about your barbarian people, I will let you go today, and go back wherever you come from." ”

The crowd applauded:

"Guo Daxia is right!"

"Go back to milk!"

"The two countries are at war, and they will not be killed! Let you go this time, and next time it won't be so cheap. ”

At this time, King Jinlun said in Tibetan, Xiao Xiangzi nodded again and again, and after King Jinlun finished speaking, Xiao Xiangzi puffed up his chest and said: "Since you are preparing to elect the leader of the martial arts alliance of Na Laoshizi, then the national teacher next to me will also participate in one, how about it, dare to compare?" ”

After hearing this, the heroes already understood this person's intentions, obviously they couldn't recruit them, and they learned that the martial arts conference would be unfavorable to Mongolia, so they were motivated by a vicious strategy to compete for the position of the leader of the alliance.

If the King of the Golden Wheel won the leader of the Wulin Alliance, although the heroes of the Central Plains would not obey his orders, it also greatly weakened the Han people's resistance to the Mongols.

Having figured out the key to this, everyone was filled with righteous indignation and prepared to teach the Mongols a lesson.

Chen Hengzhi, who was sitting in the first place, stood up and said, "Let's go, let's go meet these Mongolian masters." ”

The word "master" especially accentuates the tone, obviously saying the opposite.

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the stage, followed by Huang Yaoshi, Huang Rong, Yang Guo, Zhou Shaoquan, Xu Guangcheng and others.

"If you want to participate in the martial arts conference, it's good, we warmly welcome it, but I don't know what level of Jinlun's "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" you have practiced?"

Far away, Chen Hengzhi's voice spread throughout the venue, this was the first time he spoke, as if the thunder of the nine heavens, and if the breeze in March was blowing, it was mysterious, which made the heroes present all shocked, this kind of martial arts attainment, but unheard of.

The heroes of the Central Plains all know that Guo Jing's martial arts are amazing, and it is in the prime of life, and now the mysterious Baiyun City Lord shocked the audience as soon as he made a move, and he was three points more powerful than Guo Jing.

Seeing this, the heroes present rushed one after another, and everyone cheered loudly, and the number of people on the side of the Golden Wheel Dharma King was small, and the momentum was naturally much inferior.

Now that the banquet can't be eaten, Huang Yaoshi called his subordinates, vacated the tables and chairs, and vacated a place for the boss to compete between the two sides.

The two sides formed a confrontation, but the number of people was very unequal.

There were less than twenty on the Mongol side, while there were thousands on the Han side.

King Jinlun stood at the front, and he said: "Xiao Xiangzi, you are the first to try the power of the Central Plains people. ”

He has been living in Tibet, and it is expected that with his martial arts, there will be few opponents in the Central Plains, and he will not pay attention to any northern beggars, eastern evils, and western poisons.

Chen Hengzhi, who was on the other side, looked up at the other party and said, "Second brother, you go to the first game, pay attention to the other party's small methods." ”