Logic.

At the top of the Red Mountain, a gorgeous palace is located here, and this is the most famous Red Mountain Palace in Tibet, and it is also the residence of King Daweifa.

At this moment, in the palace, a solemn man in a red robe is sitting cross-legged above, wearing a yellow lama hat like a cockscomb on his head, and his hands are folded.

Below him, there were many high-ranking monks of the Flower Sect in similar costumes, as well as some officials.

In addition, Sanger was also in the main hall, prostrate in front of the man.

"King Hui, this is the way it is, the red-clothed cannon is infinitely powerful, General Akamatsu and the front-line soldiers have done their best, but ......"

There was pain and despair in his eyes.

He looked at the man with a pleading and self-reproaching face.

The first man is none other than the Dharma King of the Flower Sect, the actual ruler of Tibet, the Dharma King of Dawei.

At this moment, he didn't fluctuate much, he didn't move, just like an old monk who had entered the meditation, but many senior monks and officials below were indignant.

"Damn Lin Qingfeng, Netherworld Iron Rider, killed so many soldiers in my Tubo, this account must be settled with them."

"Not bad! He also dared to shout to kill Luo Suo, and said wildly that he would never be spared. ”

"The disciple asks for battle, and he is bound to wipe out Lin Qingfeng."

"With only 30,000 iron cavalry, I defeated 100,000 soldiers in Tibet, what are you doing on the front line? Is the redcoat cannon really that strong, or is it your own mistake? ”

“……”

There are all kinds of discussions in the hall, some are dissatisfied with the clamor of the great talent, and some are questioning.

Tubo has a limited understanding of the southwest, because it does not share a border with the southwest, and it is different for Dali and Vientiane.

These two countries have existed for a long time, and most of the three religions have fled to these two countries, over the years, there are not a few open and secret fights, but not in the southwest, the rise of the southwest is still a recent thing, before that, it was simply a chaotic place of Tusi separation.

If you don't know enough about the Southwest, then you can't talk about the redcoat cannon.

Sanger hurriedly explained, but these people had not personally experienced the power of the red-coated cannon, so they couldn't feel it at all, and instead questioned him as making excuses for his failure.

At this time, King Dawei asked, "What about Dali and Vientiane, they didn't react?" ”

Sange hurriedly said: "Back to the Dharma King, no! ”

"After the Battle of Bailuyuan, General Akamatsu sent someone to inform them to send troops, but they were all indifferent and reneged on the alliance."

“……”

"Damn, Dali and Vientiane have broken their promises, and they must be made to pay."

"Humph! These two countries are not a good thing in the first place, and taking in the three religions is clearly to oppose us, just right! This time they reneged on their covenant and simply cleaned them up. ”

"That's right!"

Everyone doesn't seem to realize the seriousness of the matter, and they still want to do it with Dali and Vientiane.

Seeing this, Sanger hurriedly explained the power of the red-clothed cannon, but unfortunately, he was reprimanded by some people for being prestigious and destroying his own ambition.

It is not uncommon for troops to march and fight, and occasionally lose a city.

Obviously, these people only think that this time is similar to the previous defeat, and although the casualties are indeed larger, they will definitely not believe that the Nether Iron Rider is invincible.

Sanger also didn't explain anymore, because no one could believe the power of the red-coated cannon without personal experience.

This is an existence beyond imagination, an existence that transcends the ages.

There was also a faint hint of anger on the face of the Great Mighty Venerable.

It seems that he is extremely dissatisfied with the betrayal of Dali and Vientiane, and said: "How can this be reasonable, I really can't make a fool of myself when I Tubo is good at teasing......"

Before he could finish his sentence, a monk walked in quickly, "I've seen His Holiness!" ”

The Great Power King said coldly: "What's the matter? ”

The monk hurriedly said: "King Hui, the news just came that the Red Sect, the White Sect and the Yellow Sect unanimously worshipped Lin Qingfeng as the Buddha's son, saying that Lin Qingfeng was the reincarnation of the Buddha and the real Buddha's son, and claimed to escort the Buddha back to the holy land, promote the Dharma, and also called on the disciples of the three sects to welcome the return of the Buddha. ”

"Presumptuous!"

The Great Mighty Dharma King was furious.

He could be calm before, but when he heard this, his face suddenly became gloomy and terrifying.

The monks below were also furious and reprimanded one after another.

"The ambition of the wolf son of the three sects, in order to return, he did not hesitate to join forces with outsiders and worship a Central Plains person as a Buddha, which is simply unreasonable."

"After the destruction of the Buddha by the king of the north of Dali Town, the three religions have been under the control of the two countries, and now the three religions are united, and the support of the two countries is indispensable, they are not only treacherous, but also stabbed me in Tibet, which is extremely hateful and absolutely unforgivable."

"Dharma King, disciple please fight, first destroy Lin Qingfeng, and then find Dali and Vientiane to settle accounts."

"The minister seconded the proposal!"

“……”

There was an angry voice in the hall.

Sanger wanted to admonish, but in the end he didn't speak, because these people wouldn't believe it, and because the battle was no longer in Tibet.

King Dawei's eyes were cold, "Spread the decree of the king, encircle and suppress Lin Qingfeng in all departments, and strictly investigate the ...... of the three sects."

"Obey the law!"

……

"How?"

In a side hall on the periphery of Hongshan Palace, at this moment, a boy about eleven or twelve years old, wearing a left robe and a crown of morning glow, was absentmindedly looking at a book, and his eyes glanced at a beautiful woman of about eighteen or nineteen years old not far away.

The boy is the Tibetan generation of Zampu, Ula Zampu.

The woman not far away is his own sister, Princess Sula.

At this moment, Princess Sula was asking something.

The entourage in front of her said: "Back to the princess, the three sects enshrined Lin Qingfeng as the Buddha's son, and called on the disciples of the three sects to welcome the return of the Buddha's son. ”

"Lin Qingfeng? Buddha? ”

A flash of surprise flashed in Princess Sula's eyes, "Isn't Lin Qingfeng a talented man who left the dynasty, how did he become a Buddha of the Three Sects?" ”

The attendant said: "Probably the three sects deliberately took this opportunity to try to break the pattern of the flower sect's dominance. ”

Princess Sula's eyes lit up slightly.

The retinue added: "The Dharma King was very angry about this, and ordered a strict investigation of the three sects and heretics, and said that the Buddha is completely imaginary. ”

Princess Sula sneered when she heard this, "Of course he is angry, since the Flower Sect is dominant, after being named the first generation of Dharma King, he opened the hereditary system, and he has long abandoned the Buddha, and the appearance of the Buddha is a slap in the face, how can he not be angry." ”

The entourage was silent.

Princess Sula thought for a moment and asked, "Is the red-coated cannon really so good?" ”

The entourage nodded, "The news received so far is indeed true, there are only more than 20,000 people left in the 100,000 army of Songzhou now, it is precisely because of this that the three sects see hope, and they will worship Lin Qingfeng as the Buddha, which is also our opportunity." ”

Princess Sula glanced at her younger brother who was not far away, paused, and said, "Contact our people, be ready at any time." ”

"Yes!"

The retinue retreated.

Princess Sula looked into the depths of the Red Mountain Palace, her teeth clenched, and her eyes were full of anger.

……