Chapter 119: Disagree
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"Chen, are those bandits still left?"
In the carriage that was the exclusive seat of Wang Chen's three people, Poison Island Yamako, who was sitting cross-legged in a cross-seated position, opened his eyes, glanced at the Taidao knife lying flat in front of him, and looked at Wang Chen and Saya Takajo who were looking at the books with some puzzlement.
That's right, Wang Chen and Saya Takajo are now reading books in the carriage.
The only difference is that the book in Gao Cheng Saya's hand is titled "Detailed Explanation of Tianzhu Yoga" on the page, with a few simplified characters and some patterns, while on the page of the book in Wang Chen's hand, there are simplified characters of "Beast Shape Boxing Spectrum", which obviously belong to the newly copied books, and I don't know what type of martial arts cheats it is.
Of course, the more different is probably the temperament of Wang Chen, Saya Gao Cheng, and Poison Island Tsuneko.
Wang Chen's temperament has changed from a slight edge when he just entered this dimensional world to a calm and abnormal posture, and the whole person itself feels as if he is looking at a mountain peak, and the words of Poison Island Tsuneko and Takajo Saya, Poison Island Tsuneko gives people a slightly ethereal but real feeling, and Takajo Saya gives people a more beautiful feeling...... Anyway, at this time, just looking at Wang Chen, Poison Island Tsuneko, and Saya Takashiro, anyone who knows the three of them will have a feeling that the three of them have changed a lot, but for a while, in addition to the changes in image and temperament, they can't see how much the inner change is!
"Of course I keep, Dali...... Well, now if we want to call it the Southern Xinjiang Protectorate, we don't know the specific situation!"
Hearing Poison Island Yanzi speak, Wang Chen, who had just pondered the boxing book in front of him, closed the book in his hand, and then said with a somewhat erratic look in his eyes.
"Chen, you just say, you don't know about the changes in Yuan Dali's situation at all!"
For Wang Chen's words, Gao Cheng Saya, who also closed the book in his hand, was full of resentment in his beautiful eyes, staring at Wang Chen, and even faintly heard the sound of grinding his teeth: "In the past half month, you took us to the Great Snow Mountain Dalun Temple, looking for the seventy-two stunts and flame knives left by Gu Mozhi, and by the way, I went to other places to find the complete version of "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" and other tantric martial arts, the actions of those lamas are really disgusting, not to mention using people to make the so-called magic raw materials, and almost hit our heads with attention, If you hadn't pulled it, I would have sent those squinting lamas to meet their Buddha!"
Well, Saya Takashiro is really angry!
Originally, half a month ago, the excavation of the vulture palace ruins in Qilian Mountain was completed, and Wang Chen left more than half of the people stationed in the rearranged vulture palace ruins, so he took the poison island and Gaocheng Saya and his party to Tubo, which is now attached to the majesty of the Great Song Dynasty, and went to find the unique tantric martial arts in the Jin martial arts.
However, Tibet, where Tantra occupies the position of spiritual leader, is still in the kind of ruling period that modern people are not comfortable with, even if it is attached to the situation within the Great Song Dynasty!
After all, in that kind of plateau area, not many people in the Great Song Dynasty liked to live there, and Tubo said that it was over if the Great Song Dynasty was attached and kneeled and licked.
As a result, the experience of the first few days in Tibet made both Poison Island and Saya Takashiro very happy, and they also loved the pure blue sky and white clouds and natural scenery of the plateau...... Then, after they met the tribes of the Tibetan tribes and witnessed the long-standing human magic weapons of Tantra, the good mood disappeared all at once!
Anyway, it is really unacceptable for modern people to peel human skin to make human skin drums, use human skulls to process them into drinking utensils, or simply use bones and flesh to make other weird "magic weapons", and even among modern people who can accept it, Wang Chen, Poison Island Tsuneko and Saya Takashiro are not in this sequence. Even, during the more than ten days of travel of the Tibetan tribes, if Wang Chen hadn't dragged Poison Island Zanzi and Gaocheng Saya, it is estimated that the lamas who tried to peep at Poison Island Zanzi and Gaocheng Saya would have suffered a killing.
Therefore, Poison Island Tsuneko said that it was okay to say, but Saya Takajo told Wang Chen that he was very angry and felt that he should teach those bold lamas a hard lesson!
"Ahem, Saya ...... Actually, I am very appreciative of the work of the lamas, and many of their Tibetan Buddhist teachings and many actions would be happy to see them come to fruition if they were developed in Central Asia and the steppes anyway......
Hearing Saya Gaocheng's complaint, Wang Chen couldn't help but touch his nose and explained with an inexplicable smile on his face.
For Buddhism, and it is still Tibetan Buddhism, the power and role it plays, Wang Chen is much more profound than Gao Cheng Saya who only looks at the superficial factors, of course, he knows what a powerful weapon of destruction it is.
Not to mention anything else, in the history books that Wang Chen studied, the Mongolian iron cavalry that once shocked the Eurasian continent, why couldn't even the cavalry of Houjin be able to do it later? Not even to mention the Mongolian tribes, the Tibetan tribes, which were once considered one of the threats of the Tang Dynasty, are now about to become waste wood under the great merits of Tibetan Buddhism? Of course, this is due to the great merit of Tibetan Buddhism, and even for the Han family, it can be regarded as a great contribution!
Of course, Wang Chen is definitely not just an outsider to the discerning person, just looking at the Song Dynasty's past few years, sending tantric lamas to the grasslands, Central Asia and other areas to preach Tibetan Buddhism, but the mainland has not allowed them to preach in the slightest, together with Taoism and Buddhism, it can be seen how complicated the situation is.
Anyway, for how miserable and unlucky other people's children are, Wang Chen definitely does not have the excessive sympathy of Our Lady of Baizuo, and even in Tubo and other places, he just recorded a copy of the tantric martial arts and classics, and directly led people away......
"Woo~!I'm still angry!"
"Now, we have left the territory of Tibet, Saya, don't protest with Chen!"
"That's right! Waited."
In the carriage, Saya Takashihiro's coquettishness, Poison Island's comfort, and Wang Chen's ridicule seemed very lively.
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A few hours later, the sun was about to set completely, and a simple camp was built on the side of the official road.
"Big, big...... I've said it all...... Spare the villain's life......"
In the bushes outside the camp, Peng Hu, the big boss who was almost no longer human, collapsed to the ground, and he didn't have the ruthless appearance he had before, pleading with snot and tears to Wang Chen.
In response to Peng Hu's pleading, Wang Chen's face did not change much, and he raised his eyebrows and nodded to the soldiers behind Peng Hu.
In the next moment, an elite soldier took out a syringe and a bottle of medicine directly from the small black box on his waist, and then directly injected Peng Hu into the neck and carotid aorta, and Peng Hu just had time to let out a shout, he felt dizzy and couldn't lift his spirits, and his head shook a few times and fell directly into a deep sleep!
"You and a few other people's lives are still of great use~!"
Wang Chen glanced at Peng Hu, who was knocked unconscious by the high-concentration anesthetic, and casually asked people to drag him down. Then he walked out of the bushes without hurry, looking at a certain direction of the Southern Xinjiang Metropolitan Protectorate, with a hint of surprise and playfulness in his eyes: "Dali has fallen, and the Boundless Sword Sect has actually become a vassal of the Great Song Dynasty, and the momentum in the Southern Xinjiang Metropolitan Protectorate is very amazing......"