After listening to the words of the great monk Faben, King Tianzhu really couldn't hold back his anger.

He had always offered these clergy and monks as if they were ancestors.

However, I didn't expect that there was no one at the critical moment, and this great Zen master actually said a sentence to draw a circle to curse people, is this what people say?

Sha Potian glared at the Faben monk with angry eyes and asked rhetorically.

"Where did you read the children's comic books, is this what a normal person should say?"

When the monk Faben saw Sha Potian's attitude, he gave a serious justification.

"Your Majesty, you don't know this, drawing a circle is actually a curse, the witchcraft of ancient times is so simple, the more complicated it is, the simpler it is."

Sha Potian was simply a little annoyed, although he was a person who didn't pay much attention to the government, but he was by no means a fool with a blistered brain.

These monks have always been known for fooling the people, but they can't fool the people and at the same time fool their own king.

However, in Tianzhu, the king's rule was also carried out with the help of monks.

Since the people can trust these monks, the royal family can also use the monks to make the people submit.

Therefore, even if you can see them through, you must not tear your face right away.

Although Sha Potian has resentment in his heart, he can't say it, which is what he is most depressed about.

Thinking about it, he suddenly said to the Faben Great Monk in front of him.

"Master Faben, I have an idea for you to preside over the reception of the Ming mission, presumably you should work hard to take over this errand, right?"

Faben shook his big bald head for a moment, and then straightened his robe, and glanced at some of the clergy next to him very proudly, and then said very firmly.

"Your Majesty, just rest assured, leave this errand to me, and I will definitely do it properly for you, and there will be no omissions."

While they were talking, a scout from outside the main hall suddenly ran in, first saluted Sha Potian, and then spoke.

"Your Majesty, the three hundred vanguard troops of the mission sent by the Ming Imperial Court have come to the territory of our Tianzhu Kingdom and have lived in the post station, but their behavior is quite strange."

Sha Potian, the king of Tianzhu, was a little puzzled, so he asked the scout soldier.

"Could it be that they have done something wrong? If that's the case, let's arrest them and torture them first. ”

However, the scout shook his head and said with some puzzlement.

"There's nothing wrong with them, but there's something strange about the things they carry with them, like vocal orchestras."

At this time, Sha Potian glanced at the Faben Grand Monk who had just been appointed as the reception commissioner and asked.

"Master Faben, you are also a well-informed person, but let me tell you what they are carrying, and whether they have any effect on my Tianzhu!"

Faben thought carefully for a moment before replying.

"Your Majesty, I already know what this thing is, it is estimated that Daming sent some monks to prepare to fight with me Tianzhu, these things that seem to be wind music, but in fact they must be some magic weapons."

At this time, Sha Potian, the king of Tianzhu, heard Faben's analysis, and the anger just now calmed down a little.

He also felt that Monk Faben's analysis was correct, and it seemed that Da Ming also wanted to use spells to compete with Tianzhu.

Sha Potian also secretly felt funny in his heart, after all, Tianzhu was the birthplace of spells.

The master of the law will also draw a circle to curse others, what else can Da Ming fight?

Thinking of this, his heart was even more excited, so he immediately said to Faben.

"Master Faben, everything depends on you, I think you should understand, as long as you can raise my Tianzhu national prestige in front of the Ming envoy and frustrate the Ming Dynasty's sharp spirit, then I will naturally greatly seal you."

Faben laughed, he bragged to Sha Potian again, and then walked down the hall.

When he came out of the main hall, Faben did not rest for a moment, and immediately came to the pavilion with a few little monks.

At this time, he found that there were several Ming lieutenants standing at the gate of the post station, all of them staring forward with horizontal swords.

However, this situation made him very annoyed, and he said it immediately.

"Who are you, this is the post station of Tianzhu Kingdom, why do you Ming people guard him at the main gate and not allow others to enter, what is the reason?"

A lieutenant walked over, looked at the monk in front of him and felt a little funny, waved his hand and said.

"This monk, we are the officers of the firearms battalion of the Ming Dynasty, and now we are ordered to guard the post house and wait for the arrival of Lord Qin Chadaotong, so you are not allowed to enter casually here, so please go elsewhere to recite scriptures and beg for food."

After hearing this, Faben was instantly angry, he was also a figure with a face in Tianzhu country.

How can you let others say that you have become a monk begging for food, which is unbearable.

Therefore, Faben looked directly at the captain in front of him, and said angrily.

"How dare you arrange me like this, don't you know that my identity is very precious? I also told you that although your emperor Zhu Yuanzhang is a monk who was born in Huazi, our Tianzhu is a monk who is extremely noble and cannot be blasphemed. ”

The captain in front of him is not a vegetarian, he used to be the personal soldier of Kaiping King Chang Yuchun, and he has been in the blood a few times.

Seeing that this monk dared to insult the Ming Emperor, it was simply enough, he immediately pulled out his saber and shouted loudly.

"Monk, if you dare to say more, I will let your head fall to the ground immediately!"