The girl who cried and struggled and refused to follow those red-clothed monks into the Dalun Temple was the daughter of the middle-aged couple who had just entertained Xiao Sheng to drink butter tea.

Although, Xiao Sheng didn't know what a "Ming Concubine" was, and he didn't understand what those red-clothed monks said about what it meant to make magic weapons. However, seeing that the girl was full of fear and panic, struggling desperately with tears streaming down her face, Xiao Sheng also subconsciously felt a little compassion and could no longer continue to stand idly by.

As soon as the mind moved, the figure immediately spread out like the wind. Kong Wuzi, who grabbed the crying girl, suddenly felt half of his body numb, and he didn't listen to the call at all. 'Ouch' screamed on the spot, and was forced to bend his knees. When I came back to my senses, the little girl who was originally firmly grasped by myself had already been out of my grasp, and was held in the crook of her arm by a young man dressed as a Han family.

Xiao Sheng cautiously took out a handkerchief from his arms, wiped away the little girl's tears, and comforted: "Little sister, don't be afraid. With me here, nothing can hurt you. Oh good, don't cry. ”

Children tend to have more sensitive senses than adults. The girl seemed to know that in Xiao Sheng's arms, she was absolutely safe, and even the protection of her parents was far from being comparable. So after hearing these words, she quickly stopped crying. Then, like a kitten, he hugged Xiao Sheng's arm tightly and never let go again.

Xiao Sheng's sudden attack was completely unexpected by everyone. Suddenly, no matter the Tibetan people of this tribe, or the red-clothed monks of the Dalun Temple, they were all stunned. I didn't know how to react all of a sudden.

After a long time, everyone was in an uproar. The Tibetan people were full of fear. Brush back at least seventeen or eight steps away. Including the girl's parents, it was no exception.

Tashi was shocked, waved his hand, and led the seven or eight Kongwu men to surround him, surrounding Xiao Sheng to the ground. One by one, they pressed the handle of the knife, their faces were hideous, they were extremely angry, and they were secretly killing.

"What are you doing here, this guest?" Tashi stared at Xiao Sheng with his eyes fixed on him, and accused: "You are an outsider, what are you doing carelessly? Otherwise, if we delay the worship at the Great Wheel Temple, we will provoke the anger of the gods and Buddhas, but it will bring great disasters to our tribe. ”

Xiao Sheng smiled slightly and said, "Leader, don't be in a hurry. I have no ill intentions, and I will not bring disaster to your tribe. It's just that there are a few words I want to ask. If you worship the gods and Buddhas and want to be blessed by the gods and Buddhas, that's nothing. But if you want to make an offering, it's nothing more than gold, silver, jewelry, cattle, sheep, and livestock, right? Why do you want to take these little girls away?"

Tashi Tou stopped talking, and then with some unconcealed annoyance, he shouted: "What's the matter with you? Hmph, look at your dress, it's a Han'er, right? Han'er is treacherous and cunning, and will only take advantage of our Tibetan people and steal the wealth of our Tibetans, and none of them are good." Raba, Basang, and the others all went up together, and cut down the man, and snatched Dolma back. ”

Before the words fell, the seven or eight Kongwu masters agreed in unison, and drew their swords out of their sheaths one after another. Regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, he roared and rushed towards Xiao Sheng. The bright sword light cut through the sky like a match, slashing and slashing in all directions. Look at this posture, it is actually going to be real. Unless Xiao Sheng is cut into meat sauce, otherwise they will not stop.

But if you don't agree with a word, you actually kill him? Xiao Sheng frowned and waved his hand. Countless vacuum slashes, which were invisible to the naked eye at all, but were sharp and almost indestructible, were immediately derived from their hands, and at the same time they met those Kongwu heroes. Phoenix Fist - Nandou Heng Slash!

said that it was too late and that was fast, and I could only hear the sound of "Ping Pong~" non-stop. The seven or eight refined sharp knives that had broken their hair seemed to have turned into tofu at the same time, and they were actually cut into countless neat pieces by the vacuum chopping of the Phoenix Fist. And then it jingled and scattered all over the place.

Where had those Confucian martial arts men ever seen such a magical martial arts? Sudden changes occurred, and the scene they saw in front of them completely exceeded the limits of their imagination. They were all scared silly on the spot. Everyone was stunned, like clay puppets, holding up the weapon with only the hilt left, and their faces were as earth-colored, and they did not dare to move.

The Tubo people next to him, seeing Xiao Sheng showing such a hand, not only did they feel happy, but they exclaimed loudly. They were like avoiding poisonous snakes and beasts, and they brushed back more than a dozen steps. Suddenly, someone "pounced~" and knelt on the spot, kowtowed to the little girl's parents, and began to complain.

"Abba and Auntie of Dolma, I beg you, to have mercy and let this stranger stop. ”

"Yes, yes. Dolma's Abba and Aunt, you can't be guilty of being condemned by the gods and Buddhas for your own sake. ”

"Being able to be chosen by the master of the Great Wheel Temple is a blessing that we have cultivated for several lifetimes, whether it is to be a concubine or a practitioner, it is a supreme honor. How can you be greedy for life and afraid of death?"

"Dolma's Abba and Aunt, three years ago, at the ceremony of posting scriptures, didn't you do a good job of offering Lazhen as an offering? The masters of Dalun Monastery said that the ritual utensils made of Lazhen were the best quality of all the ritual vessels he had used in his life.

So, you have washed away countless sins and accumulated great merits. This time, as long as you sacrifice Dolma again, you will definitely be able to wash away all the remaining sins, and you will be able to live in bliss in the next life. At this time, you are reluctant to give up Dolma, isn't that a failure? Not only will you not be able to accumulate merit, but you will accumulate more sins than before. Think carefully and don't make a mistake about yourself. ”

Gossip, coercion and temptation, soft and hard, in an instant, all kinds of means are on the same page. The middle-aged couple, under the persuasion of the clansmen, their faces changed several times in an instant, but they didn't dare to step forward to speak to Xiao Sheng, they just stood in place, looking helpless.

But those red-clothed monks knew that no matter how much the rest of the tribesmen persuaded them, even if Zhuoma's Abba and Aunt pleaded with Xiao Sheng, it would be useless. A master like Xiao Sheng is extremely determined. If you decide what to do, you will do it to the end. It is impossible to shake it casually. Therefore, those red-clothed monks decided to come forward in person.

"Quiet, quiet! Everyone stand down, and no more nonsense. Let Brother Basang speak. ”

Hearing the red-robed monks reprimand one after another, the tribesmen, from Tashi Tou down to Tashi Touren, all closed their mouths tightly on the spot, not daring to speak anymore.

In the silence, the red-robed monk Basang, who was wearing a yellow top hat and giving instructions to Tashi Touren, stood up. He looked at Xiao Sheng arrogantly and said, "Han people, that skill just now is not bad." It seems that you are a martial artist from the Central Plains, right? However, this is Tibet, and it is the territory of the Great Wheel Temple. With your ability, you want to take care of the affairs of the Great Wheel Temple? It's a pipe dream!"

Xiao Sheng was not angry, and still smiled and said, "Don't dare." I just have some questions, but I just want to understand clearly. Indeed, it is very important to worship the gods and Buddhas and worship the heavens. But this kind of thing, if it is not voluntary, coercion is meaningless, right? Master, can you answer it? What is the so-called Ming Concubine? What is the matter?"

The red-clothed monk Basang put on a lofty look, looking at Xiao Sheng with the same eyes as a lowly beggar. said proudly: "I told you, it doesn't matter." Concubine Ming is the concubine of King Ming. The function is to assist the four great kings of our Great Wheel Temple to practice the Joy Zen Method.

This joyful Zen method, but our Supreme Cultivation Secret Method of the Great Wheel Temple, is not the most profound master of Buddhism, and is not qualified to cultivate at all. Once the cultivation is successful, the supernatural powers are vast and incredible. Even becoming a Buddha and an ancestor is not a problem.

However, in order to cultivate this Zen method to perfection, one needs at least nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine virgins, the purest of virgins, to serve as concubines. Now we are here to collect virgins as concubines for the sake of Guru Kumachi, who was reincarnated as King Dalun Ming. If you dare to obstruct it, hum, once King Ming is angry, you will die without a place to bury!"

'What?' The so-called Ming Concubine is used to assist in the practice of Huanxi Zen?"

In an instant, Xiao Sheng's eyes were full of light. There is even a hint of anger in it, which is fleeting.

Of course Xiao Sheng had heard of the name Huanxi Zen. But Xiao Sheng originally thought that this kind of thing would never see the light of day, so he could only do it secretly. Unexpectedly, in Tibet, under the rule of the Dalun Temple in the Great Snow Mountain, this kind of behavior has actually become open.

What a nice way to say it. However, no matter how ornate and sacred the packaging, no matter how high-sounding the reason, it cannot hide the rancid and sinful nature contained under this name.

Xiao Sheng clenched his fists hard, and asked softly to the little girl who was holding in the crook of his arm, "Zhuoma, your name is Zhuoma, right? Tell me, you have a sister named Lazhen, right? Did she be offered to the Great Wheel Temple? Do you know what she did?"

"I ...... I do not know. Zhuoma lived like a frightened little white dove, and stammered: "Sister, she can't speak since she was a child." Three years ago, the master of the Great Wheel Temple chose Sister Ah to be worshipped. Then, I never saw Sister again.

But...... But...... That year, the next year, and the next year, when Abba and Aunt took me to the scripture ceremony, they all pointed to a tambourine that the teacher used when he played music, and said that it was Sister. When the lama slapped the tambourine, everyone said that Sister Ah could finally speak. I couldn't figure out what was going on. Jianbo (Tibetan language: brother), do you know what's going on?"

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