Chapter 123: The Mysterious Black-Armored General
But it doesn't matter if you don't understand, Li Xian can feel the heroic aura coming from Gangba's body, and he can feel that he doesn't care much about this official position, so he laughs together with peace of mind.
In the midst of this cheerful laughter, the black-armored general with a gloomy face stepped forward.
After turning the entire house upside down, even if he used his divine sense to poke around Fang Yuan, he still didn't find the little nun with elemental power, could it be haunted?
The hazy eyes hidden under the black armor scanned back and forth between Li Xian and Gangba, and the black armor general got the second holy decree, so he didn't stop here, and shouted for the soldiers to get out of the way and move forward from the prisoner car......
The temperature difference between day and night on the southwest plateau is too great, and the steaming heat during the day is like a steamer, and at night when the lake freezes, it can be used as a natural refrigerator.
Noon is the hottest time, and Li Xian feels the pain brought by the unfortunate thing to him the most, lying in the prisoner car, he feels that the whole person is about to be paralyzed.
The two prisoner carts walked through the streets and alleys for an unknown amount of time, as if to announce to everyone that the 'Master Rulai' had been caught again, and Li Xian was not known how many barbarian people had pointed at him, and when the sun was setting in the west, the prisoner cart suddenly stopped in front of a slightly dilapidated temple.
Locked up in a different temple, not in the palace? Li Xian, who was curled up in the corner of the car like a dead fish, suddenly cheered up, feeling that it should not be too difficult for Salari to find this place and rescue him.
But when the temple door opened, and Li Xian first saw the eunuch who handed him the brocade box in the main hall, his mood suddenly plummeted.
Expressionless was taken off the carriage by the soldiers, Li Xian glanced at the Gangba who followed, and when he stepped into the threshold of the temple, the eunuch introduced himself: "Our Li Daqiao, the master will call me Xiao Lizi in the future." ”
In this way, you are still my own family?" Li Xian rolled his eyes and did not answer.
With the experience of 'Xiao Guizi', Li Daqiao didn't dare to offend Li Xian, otherwise the next person to put his head in the brocade box would be himself.
So Li Daqiao is still very polite when he speaks. Waving his hand to let the soldiers escorting Li Xian leave, he followed behind, pointing to the dilapidated temple and introduced: "This Guangming Temple is one of the five major temples in my barbarian country, with a long history and a thousand-year-old ......."
This is what you call a millennium temple?
The temple door opened, Li Xian entered the temple, and all he saw was the ruins and broken walls, and the leaves that fell on the ground could not reach the soles of his feet, which was even more unbearable than the exterior scene, no wonder there were no pilgrims.
There was an old lama and two little monks standing in front of him, and the appearance of three or two kittens, and the thousand-year-old temple that Li Daqiao was talking about was too different, even he was a little embarrassed.
"Ahem, in the millennium... No, five hundred years ago, Guangming Temple was not what it is now, at that time, its reputation was far and wide in the barbarian country, and pilgrims gathered, which was not worse than the current Yaqing Temple.
That is, because of the existence of Yaqing Temple, one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, and the Guangming Temple slowly declined......"
Seeing that the Guangming Temple occupies a lot of land, and the foundation of the five major temples is still there, Li Xian nodded and expressed his trust.
But Li Xian didn't come here to listen to him talk about the glorious history of the Guangming Temple. Peeking at the black-armored general who did not enter the temple, Li Xian stretched his arm comfortably, just to go into the temple to sleep and recuperate, and have the energy to run with Salari at night.
However, Li Dajian said so many words in vain, and he still had to convey what he should convey: "Although this Guangming Temple is a little dilapidated, the place is at least big enough to accommodate the master to rest for one night."
But... But those Buddha statues ......."
Listening to Li Dajian talk about the Buddha statue, Li Xianluo turned his head with interest and saw the soldiers carrying customized wooden Buddha statues into the temple.
Without Li Xian's question, the eunuch Li Xian hurriedly explained: "Because the time is too short, the entire barbarian city can only produce a thousand large and small wooden Buddha statues, which are the same as the three-handed moldy Buddha made by the master in Yaqing Temple.
His Majesty has high hopes for the master, and hopes that the master will be fully enlightened, and the barbarian royal family will spread the world, so that all the barbarians will believe in the mold Buddha. ”
Li Jian made it very clear that it was spread by the barbarian royal family, not Yaqing Temple.
Li Xian knew that he could barely raise some interest in spreading the mold Buddha. Anyway, it's only a thousand, and you don't need to turn it on for half a night.
"To spread Buddhism, especially to spread the original Buddha, Your Majesty will devote great resources to promoting it, and no one can resist it. And it's a win-win for both of you and me.
Therefore, please be sure to stay in the temple and not wander around......"
"You threaten the poor monk?" Li Xian's eyes flashed with a fierce light, but after squinting and reciting a Buddha name, he returned to the appearance of the ancient well without waves, without any waves.
It seems that Li Xian in front of him is furious, like a tiger who has been choosing people to devour, where is there still a normal and amiable appearance.
Li Dajian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, although he didn't dare to say it again and again, but he asked someone to bring over a brocade box and present it in front of Li Xian.
The last time it was a human head, what is it now?
Li Xian opened the brocade box in disbelief, and what he saw was a warm arm that was pale and oozing blood.
Squinting slightly, he stared at Li Dajian fixedly, and Li Xian waited for his explanation.
And Li Dajian didn't have any intention of beating around the bush, and said directly: "If you do something wrong, you will be punished, this time it will be the arm, and the next time it may be the head."
Of course, Yijie Ant is not qualified to let His Majesty deal with it personally, and his life and death are still decided in the hands of Master Rulai. ”
If you do something wrong, you are still a person who is closely related to Lee Hyun.
Isn't this person who is detained with Li Xian in a prison car patrolling the streets, who is it?
Li Xian's mind kept coming to mind the yearning on his face when Gangba told him that he was going to graze at noon. Now, however, one of his arms was in front of him.
Without hands, it's no different from a waster.
Li Xian looked at Li Dajian, who lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to his eyes, and he was also angry at Xiao Mobai, who regarded human life as a grass, but at this time, he didn't dare to do anything, once there was a slight movement, Gangba's head would really be placed in front of him immediately.
Li Xian bowed his head and succumbed, Li Jian squinted with a smile when he was still in the mood, and after urging the soldiers to put all the Buddha statues into the temple, he asked Li Xian thoughtlessly: "Your Majesty also asked our family to ask the master, do you like steaming or braised it?"
Steamed, braised ?
Li Xian replied angrily, but he was remembered by Li Jian, and asked, "What is frying?"