After Li Tiantu explained everything, he stared at the front and did not move, without the slightest intention of leaving.

Su Ling'er followed her son's gaze and found that directly opposite was the Tubo tent fluttering with the handsome flag of hunting and hunting, and couldn't help but say, "Son, will Tubo retreat?" ”

Li Tiantu looked back and smiled, shook his head and said: "At present, the war is stalemate, and Tubo is also in a dilemma, but the initiative is in their hands, and who can know in advance about the battlefield?" ”

Gong Tu, who cherished words like gold, suddenly whispered: "Childe, the good thing last time was pulled down by you and Miss Ling'er." If Gongzi agrees, Gong Tu is willing to go to the Tubo Shuai tent to walk around. ”

Su Ling'er glared at Gong Tu when she heard this, and the latter was inexplicable.

Li Tiantu smiled: "Yes." It's hard for you, the former king of killers, to be my personal guard all day long. It's just that in addition to the left and right envoys of the Daluo Palace, there is also a living Buddha of the Daluo Palace who is not inferior to King Agali Ming, are you sure you want to go? ”

Hearing what the master said, Gong Tu, who instantly lost his sharpness, said dejectedly: "That's still forget it." ”

Bayan Kala Mountain in the rain has a unique style, the hazy rain and fog cover the high danger of Bayan Mountain, lining the vitality of the mountain, making the mountain under the burst for most of the year a little more fresh and natural. In the stone pavilion on the mountainside, Zhang Mingyang sat and discussed with King Agali Ming. These two are very famous in the world, stomping the whole rivers and lakes to tremble two Buddhist masters since they met, but they have never seen each other, this time is just a simple tea and chess to enjoy the beauty of the valley, but also do not eat grains and sleep endlessly, even if it is raining at this time, it has not swept the two Yaxing, as if they are two old friends who have not seen each other for many years and have forgotten the passage of time.

The stone pavilion stands on a protruding boulder, and the view from top to bottom is extremely clear. At this moment, a lone traveler with a slender head and a hat on his head hurried along the winding and rugged path in the mountains. It's just that the two of them who are immersed in chess seem to have been immersed in the chess game, and neither of them has ever cared about the situation under the mountain.

A solo traveler walks on a very difficult mountain road, and the mountain road that ordinary people may not be able to walk in two or three hours is only a moment. When they arrived outside the pavilion, the visitors did not speak, but stood still, allowing the light rain to flow down the hat on their heads. The rain that was flowing down the river should have wet his clothes, but he unusually bumped into the real thing half an inch around the lone traveler, and retreated.

At this time, it was the old Taoist who held the white piece, and the chess pieces were pinched between his slender fingers, and they did not fall.

The monk on the opposite side was not in a hurry, staring at the old Tao leisurely, calm and relaxed.

Lao Dao, who seemed to not know how to fall, suddenly accepted Baizi, shook his head and said, "Bad luck!" Bad luck! I originally wanted to make a wonderful move, but I was interrupted out of thin air and started all over again. ”

King Ming knew that Lao Dao was playing on the topic, and he didn't care, turned his head to look at the lone traveler, and said lightly: "Shouldn't Lou Zuo's envoy protect General Ling's safety in Xizhou City?" ”

Lou Prophet took off his hat, a miserable white face covered with criss-crossing scars was even more hideous in the rain and fog, as the top five masters of the Tubo Daluo Palace, even in the face of King Agali Ming, who was above 10,000 people under Tubo, he was neither humble nor arrogant, and slowly glanced at Lao Dao and hesitated: "It's about the secret of the Holy Palace, this..."

Zhang Mingyang smiled disdainfully, got up and said, "Forget it, the old way is evasive!" Avoid! ”

Knowing that the old way was just talking, King Agaliming, in order to show his generosity, stretched out his hand and smiled: "Zhang Zhenren is not an outsider, but it doesn't hurt to say it." At the same time, King Ming couldn't help but secretly scold the old Taoist in his heart for pretending, and with his cultivation of merit, he was afraid that he would not escape the eyes and ears of the other party within this half of the mountain.

Prophet Lou said slowly: "After Wulang's defeat in Xizhou City, Li Bu, the capital protector of Anxi, has been summoned to Beijing, and the new capital protector of Anxi is Li Tiantu. ”

Li Tiantu's reputation in Tubo is no less than that of the Central Plains, he went deep into the royal tent to steal the relics of Futu, and broke through under the King of Ming and 20,000 Red Armor troops, which was really shocking in the eyes of ordinary people. Therefore, Prophet Lou directly said Li Tiantu's name, but he was not worried that King Ming did not know Li Tiantu.

King Agalimin was stunned for a moment, and muttered to himself: "Are these two young people old enemies in their previous lives, why did they meet again." A martial arts road is unpredictable, a thousand years of unmet generals, if the same two, my Tubo Dynasty will be able to go further. ”

Zhang Laodao twisted his gray beard and said dissatisfiedly: "King Ming, you are also a master with ten fingers among the three saints of Buddhism, why can't you jump out of this three-foot reincarnation, and you don't daydream in that daydream." ”

King Ming said disdainfully: "Old Niubi, you are laughing at fifty steps and laughing at one hundred steps." How good can you be for the Louguan faction, you are about to become a court eagle dog. ”

The old Taoist who was poked in the foot raised his eyebrows, but he couldn't refute it, for the sake of a pulse of incense, the situation of the Louguan faction in recent years is indeed as the red-clothed monk in front of him said, almost slaved by the temple. If it weren't for that, how could I have traveled thousands of miles to this cold place, and enjoy the worship of children in the Taoist temple on the top of the 100,000 mountains in Zhongnan, how comfortable it is!

Now that they want to face the first master of Buddhism Tantra in front of them, the two of them seem to be drinking tea, playing chess and talking about Zen, but secretly they are extremely distracted. The martial arts master has made a move, compared to the realm, how can he still fight with swords like ordinary martial artists in the rivers and lakes, and the tricks are red. In this world, the most difficult thing to compare is the mind. After sitting with King Agali Ming for more than ten days, if the damaged mind is not restored in time, I am afraid that I will lose half a year. Zhang Mingyang pinched his fingers, silently thinking about his birthday that he had been chatting about for several years, and suddenly felt a chill all over, and shrunk his stretched neck into the wide robe.

The unknown King Agaliming mistakenly thought that the old Tao was soft, and he did not chase and beat hard, and sighed lightly: "This seat has been weak since childhood, and at the age of three, he was sent by his father to the Daluo Palace to practice tantric skills, and he barely saved his life. Since then, he has not asked about the world, and has devoted himself to worshipping the Buddha. Until my father and brother died of illness one after another, leaving a weak crown nephew, who was the only bloodline of my royal court, how could I sit idly by? ”

As an outsider, Lao Dao was surprised that King Ming suddenly confided in him, and said helplessly: "I promised Tianxuan to stay with you for thirty days, and now that most of it has passed, Lao Dao will leave soon." It's just King Ming, it's time to stop in moderation. The people of the Central Plains are kind and forbearing, but once they reach the threshold, they will erupt and be earth-shattering. Lao Dao's cultivation is not in the top ten, or two. You must know that of the six saints of Buddhism, Tubo only accounts for one of them. ”

King Agalimin's face was dark, and he clasped his hands together and whispered, "Thank you for the reminder!" ”

Standing motionless under the stage, the prophet of Lou turned up a stormy wave in his heart, and unconsciously exuded his true qi, allowing the rain to wet his clothes.

King Agali Ming glanced at the prophet Lou and said calmly: "The matter of Xizhou, let the senior brother in charge decide." If the other side has sincerity in peace talks, you might as well go to our camp to talk about it. ”

Lou Prophet went away.

Lao Dao smiled and said, "King Ming, you are deliberately embarrassing that little guy." ”

King Agalimin was noncommittal, and said lightly: "The life and death of that little guy seems to have nothing to do with the overall dispute between the two countries." ”

Lao Dao shook his head and sighed heavily.

If he sacrifices a person in exchange for peace on the other side, he will be considered to have explained to Tianxuandu here.

(End of chapter)