In March, the Mongolian general Borhu, with 50,000 elite cavalry, was stationed in Shanxi.

At the barracks, the bloody atmosphere is soaring to the sky, and the flag is hunting.

Suddenly, a young man in black armor hurriedly walked out of the barracks, and after leaving the barracks, the young general walked under a big tree in the distance.

Under the big tree, a figure stood with his hands in his hands, as if waiting for him.

The young general led the transport envoy lightly, galloped all the way, and it didn't take long to reach the place.

When he arrived at the place, facing the person in front of him, the young general bowed, "Bor suddenly greeted the national teacher." ”

That person was Dai Daojin.

Although Bolhu is the general who leads the army, Dai Daojin is now respected as the Mongolian national teacher, and his status is still above it, coupled with Bolhu's unfathomable martial arts of the national teacher, he is in awe of the abnormal, so he does not dare to slack off when the national teacher is called.

Dai Daojin was still wearing a black-haired shawl at this time, but Bor was unusually familiar with his qi, so he naturally wouldn't admit it.

The true masters of this world will hardly delve into any disguise techniques or the like, because even if your appearance changes completely, the mental fluctuations and the qi of your body will not change.

A master of martial arts, on the other hand, will judge a person's identity by distinguishing the spiritual qi of a martial artist.

The best masters are usually good at concealing their qi.

Dai Daojin smiled lightly: "Bolhu, you are leading the army outside and making military achievements, which is gratifying." ”

Bol's face was solemn, and he bowed down and said: "The national teacher has won the award, I don't know what is the important matter for the national teacher to recruit Boerhu?"

Dai Daojin said: "Help me check a person's whereabouts." ”

Bol suddenly said, "Who?"

"North Shengtian. ”

Bol muttered, without asking why, bowed down and said, "Yes." ”

The Mongols dominate the world, and in addition to the invincible iron horsemen, their secret news channels are also all over the world.

Originally, Dai Daojin wanted to find it on his own, but almost all the forces of the Potala Palace were in Tibet, and the Central Plains was almost untouched, so he had no choice but to use the Mongolian news network.

Dai Daojin advised: "After finding someone, send me a message immediately, don't alarm them, this matter is very important, if anyone messes it up, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

Bol's heart suddenly froze, although the national teacher's tone was light, but the fierce killing intent implied in it made him feel a chill down his spine.

Bolhu said: "The national teacher can rest assured, at this time, Bolhu will do it in person, and it will be foolproof." ”

Dai Daojin nodded and waved his hand.

Bol bowed and turned to leave.

Dai Daojin looked at Bol's back in the distance, his eyes showed thought, and then left here.

Before Bei Shengtian was found, he planned to go back to Tibet during this gap.

The reason why he went back was because of a message that Sangzhu sent him.

......

More than three months later, the Potala Palace, inside the Spirit Pagoda Hall.

Dai Daojin resumed his dress in a big red robe, half sitting on the futon mountain, with a flash of light in his eyes, staring at the young man in front of him.

The young man was dressed in plain monk's clothes, kneeling on the ground, looking at the red-clothed monk in front of him with awe.

I only felt that under the gaze of the other party, I felt as if my whole body was from the outside to the inside, and I was seen through.

The light in Dai Daojin's eyes disappeared, he regained his calm, turned his head to look at the big lama next to him, and said lightly: "People stay, you go down first." ”

The great lama bowed and said respectfully, "Yes, Venerable." ”

Immediately, he got up and left.

After he left, Dai Daojin looked at the young man and thought of the news he received, a new young monk in Tantra, with outstanding talent, only more than half a year, he had penetrated the three veins and five chakras, leaving only the glabra chakra and the crown chakra, which had not penetrated, and he was really born a genius.

Dai Daojin also used his spirit to perceive it just now, but this young man is inherently strong and full of spirituality, no wonder he is learning martial arts, and the speed of progress is so exaggerated.

He thought about it in his heart, turned some thoughts, as far as he knew, the Eighth Master Pa in the original time and space was the genius of Tianzhong, and he was named the king of Tibet by Temujin at the age of sixteen, and he couldn't help but have some guesses about the identity of this young man.

When the boy saw the legendary Venerable, the nervousness at the beginning slowly became calm with time, and his crystal eyes looked at this king of Tibet, his tall body, even if he was sitting, he gave people a kind of pressure, his complexion was fair and transparent like crystal, and his body had a temperament that was out of the ordinary.

Dai Daojin looked at the young man's eyes and laughed softly: "Are you willing to worship me as a teacher?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and then turned into a look of surprise, but he still tried his best to maintain his composure, and hurriedly said: "Hui Venerable, the disciple is willing." ”

Dai Daojin nodded lightly, a hint of color flashed in his eyes, and said, "You come up." ”

The young man hurriedly got up, walked to Dai Daojin and knelt down, waiting for instructions.

Dai Daojin looked at the young man's eyes and said softly: "From today on, you are my disciple, don't use your previous name, just call Yuanshi Ba." ”

The young man's face turned straight, and he knelt down and said, "Disciple Yuanshi Ba pays a visit to the master." ”

Dai Daojin's eyes flashed, and he smiled: "Raise your head." ”

Yuan Shi hurriedly raised his head and looked at his master.

Dai Daojin's eyes flashed with silver-white starlight, and the index finger of his right hand stretched out, pointed at the center of Yuan Shiba's eyebrows, and said, "Calm down and concentrate." ”

Subsequently, the power of the mind flowed, and the martial arts memory of the previous generation of Zhu Bigu was imprinted on Yuan Shiba's heart with the method of heart seal, which contained the secret martial arts skills and cultivation experience from the basic to the deep.

Yuan Shiba's brows were furrowed, and he felt that his head was about to explode, and the pain was abnormal.

After a while, Yuan Shiba, who was in a trance, came back to his senses and saw that his master was looking at him with a smile, and suddenly sobered up, perceiving those things in his mind, and his heart was a little excited.

Dai Daojin said with a smile: "You are so good to practice martial arts, and teach you a task for the teacher." ”

Yuan Shiba said respectfully: "Master, you say." ”

Dai Daojin said: "For the teacher to give you three years, to win against your five senior brothers, Sang Qing and Sang Zhu, can you do it?"

Yuan Shiba knows something about the five senior brothers of Sang Qing, they are the five strongest people in the new generation of Tantra, although he is making rapid progress, these senior brothers are also improving, and he is not sure that he will win them in three years.

A hint of discoloration flashed in the depths of Dai Daojin's eyes, and he laughed softly: "If you can complete this task, you will be the next Zhu Bigu." ”

Yuan Shiba's heart jumped, even though this young man is a genius, but in the end he is not deeply involved in the world, what happened today is somewhat beyond his imagination, it seems that in an instant, he has gone from a small lama to the master of the Potala Palace.

He gritted his teeth, looked at him certainly, and said, "Master rest assured, the disciple will work hard to complete the task." ”

Dai Daojin waved his hand, "Go ahead, wait for your good news for the teacher." ”

Yuan Shiba saluted respectfully, "Disciple retires." ”

Dai Daojin watched with a smile as the young man left the Spirit Pagoda Hall, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

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