Climatically, easterly winds from the eastern continent brought valuable moist air to the Vedas, where the climate was mild, the trees were shady, and the vegetation was very dense.

"The grass on the side of the road is so high that no one can find it hidden in it. Jonah muttered to himself.

The Star-Picker chuckled. "You think of Tannapo as too simple! They are not just one person, but in addition to the seven coachmen, there are also twenty-nine Ku Russian soldiers around each Tannava, and these sharpshooters who use evil methods to enhance their foot strength are constantly probing and patrolling the surroundings, like the ears outside Tannapo's ears and the eyes outside the eyes. ”

"Why do you know so much about the Vedas?" asked Asai suddenly.

The Star Picker was stunned for a moment and shook his head, as if he didn't intend to answer the question.

The car was jolting forward, and there were more and more weeds on the road, but fortunately, the giant elephant pulling the cart was tall and long-legged, and used the huge soles of his feet to flatten the weeds one by one. A golden glazed cornice flashed through the trees, and the astrologer saw a crumbling Buddha behind the crumbling wall, his head shattered and his faded golden body stained with dried blood.

"Oops!" Jonah screamed, lowering his head and rubbing his eyes. The sudden stinging pain pierced his eyes like a needle tip, and he remembered the taboo of the ancient Buddha country: Buddha statues should not be looked at directly, which would hurt the pupils, and even more untouchable, and they would die at the touch of a button. I didn't expect that the Buddha statue that had been overthrown and had its head shattered still had such majesty.

The Venerable Gowusha raised his arm, and the fingers under his robe, which were as dry as rotten wood, gently touched Jonah's forehead, like a clear spring poured into his eyes, and the stinging pain disappeared without a trace. "Whew...... Thank you, thank you......" Jonah raised his head and looked gratefully at the old monk opposite, His Holiness Gowusha still had his eyes closed, silent as a stone that had been beaten by wind and rain for five hundred years.

The car drove into a small village, a dozen collapsed thatched huts surrounded a small temple, the main hall of the temple was open, the Buddha statues inside had long been removed and smashed, dust and cobwebs covered the blood-stained altar, and the walls were written in scribbled Sanskrit: "The Upanishads are the only true scriptures, Brahma is the only true god, and those who are unlucky, unenlightened, and unethical ......" The sentence was not finished, and the spray of blood covered up the handwriting, presumably there was a brutal fierce battle in those years.

At this time, the sky became dark, and the sky began to rain lightly, and the group walked into the main hall, and sat down to rest after a simple dust. The raindrops beat on the roof, the doors creaked and swayed in the wind, and Jonah looked up at the vicissitudes of the Buddhist temple, and couldn't help but feel the desolation of something that was wrong with people. Venerable Gao Wusha slowly walked to the altar and reached out to touch the stain where the Buddha statue was placed, his expression was faint, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Dude, what's your name?" said the always approachable Asai took the initiative to greet the coachman.

"I am the Sammanda, named after the Bodhisattva. "The charioteer of Kuligara was a bald, middle-aged man who bowed respectfully to the Orientals and Assai, "His secular status is that of an inspector of the western transportation lines of the City of War, responsible for ensuring the smooth passage of trade, and is under the orders of the co-consul of Quvyshti. Within Kurigara, I am the Guru who is in charge of recruiting new members. ”

The ugly face of Liche always looks reluctant to get close to people, and at this time, he simply told the piercing and star pickers to pay attention to vigilance, and he didn't know where he had gone. Zuta removed the rotten window lattice, and a bonfire was lit in twos and threes, and the fire beeped and burned, and it was very warm and comfortable. Sammantuo took out the dry bread from his bag and roasted it on the fire, and the aroma of the food came out, making the long-untouched hall gradually come alive.

Asai looked at the Zuta by the fire, and then at the three mandalas, one was not like to talk, the other was unfamiliar, and he couldn't find a person to talk to, he took out a broken pocket watch and fiddled with it, chattering about the new pocket watch that had been lost on the back of the camel eagle. Jonah stood up and walked around the main hall to take a look, the weathered and eroded murals on the wall could vaguely see the exquisiteness of the past, but he didn't expect that this small village of more than a dozen households could also support such a magnificent Buddhist temple.

After a quick bite to eat, Sammanda said, "Tannava, who patrols on this route, will go all the way west, walk near the border and turn back, and wait a little longer before setting off." ”

"Aren't they going to change their routes?" asked Jonah curiously.

"It's basically along the main road. Of course, if the Russian spearhead finds something suspicious, Tanabha will change direction and deal with the matter before returning to the route. The coachman thought for a moment and said.

"Then it's possible to find this place, too? through a rut or something. The astrologer asked.

"Tanapha is very familiar with my elephant chariot, and she is a little afraid of the city of war, so she usually doesn't look for trouble. Unless......" Sammanda frowned, looking a little worried, "unless someone informes." Kurigara is not clean inside, and we believe that Vedic spies are lurking in it. ”

At this moment, an unknown male ** walked in from the entrance of the temple, and it took a few seconds for Jonah to recognize that it was the second-generation doppelganger of Za, "Tana Po has changed direction and is coming here, I am blocking his footsteps at the fork in the road, go, go." Zarin urged anxiously.

The ugly face Liche turned out of the apse and stared at the three mandalas with a cold gaze from behind the mask: "Is there any other way?"

The coachman shook his head and drew a short knife: "Fight." Tanaba is not unkillable, and the Buddha will bless us. ”

Everyone's eyes were focused on Venerable Gaowusha. Since the old monk entered the temple, he has been standing in front of the altar and has not moved, at this time he is holding a handful of incense ashes in his hand and slowly sprinkled it, and the ashes that have been silent in the incense burner for a long time float to the ground, automatically arranged into a swastika representing auspiciousness.

"Fighting?" Ugly Face Liche, although he was the commander of the team, seemed to have a lot of respect for Venerable Gao Wusha.

The old man turned around slowly, and there was no expression on his wrinkled face.

"Ahh After a few seconds, a line of fluid that seemed to be a stream of water and seemed much thicker shuttled from the outside, merging into Zarin's body. Zha's body appeared, his face was a little pale, and his face was full of shock: "It's so strong! The second-generation clone was killed in an instant!

"Zuta, Star Picker, let's go ahead and wait. Tie you to guard the apse. Also...... "Richie commanded the warriors on the ghost's left hand," the friend with the braids. ”

"Me?" said Assey, pointing to the tip of his nose.

"Do you want to help?" the Great Swordsman looked at him solemnly.

The Oriental touched the back of his head a little embarrassedly: "I'm not very good at helping this kind of thing, but if you want to kill someone, I still have some experience......

"That's enough. Richie nodded and turned in Jonah's direction: "You and the Venerable Gowusha stay in the temple, it is our job to deal with danger, and your job is to live as long as possible." ”

"I can fight!" the astrologer gripped his staff, and Syrafina resonated with the belt of Adinmont. “...... I want to fight!"

"If the time comes when you have to fight, I'm not welcome. With that, the great swordsman turned around and led the warriors out of the temple gate.

"Oops, hey, despised it. The Oriental laughed and patted Jonah on the shoulder: "There are so many masters present, I don't need you to make a move, don't worry, just watch it obediently." With that, he walked out briskly.

In the misty and rainy field of vision, the grass suddenly began to fall in large chunks, and many black shadows with incredible speed shuttled around in the plants, and a huge body behind them was slowly approaching. "Nine Lights...... King Ming's Gun ...... Shoot!" Zuta swung his left fist, and the golden-red flame spear shot out preemptively, for some reason, when he used other Nine Light Secret Techniques, he carried the blue and blue cold flame of the Shadow Garan, but the Ming King Spear still had a bright and vast appearance.

Many black shadows scattered in all directions, avoiding this red flame spear, but the huge figure behind did not dodge or dodge, "Boom!" The Ming Wang spear exploded in the air, turning into a flying streamer, Tan Napo didn't know how to use to offset the penetrating power of the light spear, and blocked this tentative attack head-on.

"Don't do it yet. Ugly face Riche reached out to stop Zuta. The four of them stood quietly in the rain, watching Tannava slowly approach with a footstep that shook the earth, and finally, even Jonah in the main hall could see the appearance of this demon god, Tannava was three or four heads taller than ordinary people, with a very fat belly, a bald head, a little cinnabar on the center of the eyebrows, long ears reaching up to the shoulders, and wearing a heavy golden nose ring. He was completely naked except for Yingluo, which hung from his chest and abdomen, and between his two fat thighs hung a dangling mass of indecency, and in addition to his two thick arms, a pair of small arms were born under his ribs. The big hand holds a large decapitation knife of amazing length and width, which looks like a door panel, and the small hand grasps the scriptures and prayer wheels, which looks very strange.

Tanabha, who had black eyes with long eyelashes, paused and slowly scanned the crowd in front of the ruined temple, muttering indistinctly in his throat. Only then did Jonah realize that his mouth was sealed with golden threads, and he could not speak.

However, the enemy did not seem to be in the mood to greet each other, and the only mission that Tanaba was created to do was to decapitate all the infidels, and at this moment the huge demon god waved his left hand, and the thin Ku Russian spearhead swished behind him, and the seven coachmen put down the heavy cart, and countless hideous skulls rolled around in the cart.

Jonah swallowed a mouthful of saliva.