Chapter 983: The Angry Shibi Khan
"Is that how it is called a six-character mantra?" Li Shimin was still unwilling in his heart, Zhang Bairen hurt his younger brother, and calculated himself, not asking Zhang Bairen to plant a few big heels, he felt uncomfortable.
"You are a character who will be the Son of Heaven in the future, how can you be so short-sighted? In the future, there will be time to calculate, let's go......" Chun Guijun left first, leaving Li Shimin silent, and after a while, he suddenly jumped up and disappeared into the clouds outside the sky.
"Alas!" Li Shimin sighed helplessly, so he could only chase after him closely.
Even if the strong people from all walks of life are unwilling, they can only retreat helplessly.
There is a real person of the Yang God, the situation has been out of control, and the real person of the Yang God is mysterious, and not everyone can match it. Especially when this Yang God True Person also got the Three Treasures left by the Patriarch, it made everyone feel powerless.
The various gate valve families, bandits, and foreign forces were secretly vigilant in their hearts, and the imperial court actually had a strong Yang God in charge, which was simply a thunderbolt, and many small forces trembled, for fear that they would be swept away by the imperial court if they were not careful.
The strong people from all sides walked away one after another, and Zhang Bairen's eyes swept over the Manchu Dynasty civil and military, and then his gaze fell on the gold sticker.
With the passage of time, the immeasurable Buddha light burst out, the immeasurable Buddha light shook the earth, rolled up the waves, and the six-character mantra actually reflected and wandered in the air, turning into a figure with a blurred face. If you look closely, you will find that this figure is the same as Zhang Bairen, and the Great Dao imprint in his body is flashing with infinite divine light.
The immeasurable belief in heaven and earth and the incense poured down, and I saw the divine light flowing around Zhang Bairen, and countless energies were imperceptibly changing a certain nature of the six-character mantra.
With the passage of time, the whole six-character mantra sticker shook slightly, but the next moment I saw the divine light in the six-character mantra sticker bursting out, the bright Buddha light went straight into the sky, and the clouds in the sky were instantly dissipated by the power of the golden sticker.
The sea is inclusive, regardless of your luck, incense, or all kinds of sacrificial powers, or magical powers, all of them are absorbed by the gold sticker.
After a long time, after the sacrifice was completed, Yuan Tiangang walked off the altar, Zhang Bairen made a move with his palm, and the figure sitting on the plate slowly sank into the gold sticker, and saw that the gold sticker automatically suspended in Zhang Bairen's hands, and all the divine light around him dissipated.
The gold post is simple, if it weren't for Zhang Bairen's own eyes, he really couldn't believe that this ordinary, as if the post made of the world's splendid was the six-character mantra post of the immortal realm.
"It's a pity that he was escaped by the Light Mage, otherwise he would have taken the opportunity to take away the Dao Fruit of the Light Mage, and he would definitely have a great future!" Zhang Bairen pondered in his heart.
Now everyone is happy, Zhang Bairen has become the six-character mantra of the immortal realm, Yuan Tiangang has won the three treasures, and Xu Fu has recovered the golden body of the first emperor.
"My lord, what should I do with the servant bones?" the tiger stepped forward and grabbed the iron ropeway.
"Put him in the deepest part of the Imperial Prison, strictly guard it, and never let anyone approach, this matter still needs to be decided by His Majesty!" Zhang Bairen commanded, and a group of people dragged the unconscious servant Mo He and went to the Imperial Prison.
Looking at the backs of everyone, Zhang Bairen cautiously rolled up the six-character mantra and put it away closely.
No matter how strong you are, whether you are a god or a demon, or a dragon, as long as you are sealed by the six-character mantra, you will never be able to turn over.
"I'll go back to the palace to restore my life!" Zhang Bairen glanced at everyone, turned around and walked towards the palace.
The servant bone Mo He is the strongest of the Dao, and how to deal with it is very exquisite.
Zhang Bairen came all the way to the imperial city and went straight to the palace, at this time Yang Guang's bedroom was singing and dancing, Yang Guang squinted his eyes and looked drunk at the song and dance.
No wonder many people like to be emperors, drunk and lying on the knees of beautiful women, waking up to control the power of the world, so leisurely, that one is not envious?
"Your Majesty!" Zhang Bairen saluted Yang Guang.
"Aiqing is here, please take a seat!" Yang Guang looked at Zhang Bairen with drunken eyes.
"There is one thing, the lower official wants to explain to His Majesty!" Zhang Bairen looked at Yang Guang and muttered for a while before speaking.
"What is worthy of Aiqing's caution?" Yang Guang also sat up, and the drunkenness on his face dissipated a lot.
Zhang Bairen already had a draft in his heart: "The lower official captured the servant bone Mo He today! ”
"What?" Yang Guang was stunned when he heard this, and then stood up suddenly: "Is this true?"
Zhang Bairen smiled confidently and looked at Yang Guang silently.
Yang Guang waved his hand, motioned for Song and Dance to retreat, stood quietly in front of the dragon chair and pondered, and said after a while: "The Eastern Turks have lost their servant bones and lost their golden bodies, if I take the opportunity to raise troops to destroy the Eastern Turks, what does Aiqing think?"
Yang Guang's eyes flashed with murderous intent and excitement, expanding the territory is the biggest goal in every emperor's heart, and no emperor can resist the temptation of the yellow picture hegemony.
Zhang Bairen smiled: "Naturally, now that millions of soldiers of the Great Sui are gathering in Liaodong, Your Majesty can exterminate the Turkic tribes with an order." ”
Zhang Bairen hoped that Yang Guang could change his mind, and if he could destroy the Turks and capture cattle, sheep and horses, he might be able to change the situation in the Great Sui and calm some public grievances.
Yang Guang then shook his head again and again: "No! No!
"It's still Goryeo!" Yang Guang came back to his senses and said solemnly.
After listening to Yang Guang's words, Zhang Bairen was puzzled, and he didn't know what this guy was competing with Gaoli.
"Qimin Khan has lost his golden body, and he has lost his servant bones, which is equivalent to breaking his right arm, and he will definitely not give up!" Zhang Bairen looked at Yang Guang.
Yang Guang groaned slightly and shook his head: "The Eastern Turks have two major dependencies, one is the foundation of the Eastern Turks' foothold, which is the golden body. Now that the golden body has been lost and the servant bones have been captured, Shibi Khan is a smart man, and he will definitely be afraid to enter Beijing to meet him, how dare he make waves?"
After listening to Yang Guang's words, Zhang Bairen thought about it for a while, but it was also the truth.
"Why don't you know what to do with it?" Zhang Bairen looked at Yang Guang.
"I have already thought about it, to conquer Goryeo, I want to take the servant bone Mo He as the vanguard, and half of the warriors of the Eastern Turks as the death squad, if the Shibi Khan dares to refuse, I will send a strong man to pacify the Turks!" Yang Guang was full of spirit, and at this moment he had the momentum of the overlord of the world: "The servant bone Mo He can't die! The Khitan has the strongest man, and the servant Gu Mohe restrains each other, if the servant bone Mo He dies, the fall of the Eastern Turks is just around the corner!"
"Your Majesty Shengming!" Zhang Bairen said.
"Look at the servant bones, don't make any mistakes!" Yang Guang's eyes were full of smiles.
"Your Majesty, rest assured, the servant Mo He has been pressed into the edict prison, and even if his ability is monstrous, he has three heads and six arms, and he will not want to escape from the palm of the court!" Zhang Bairen said confidently.
Yang Guang didn't mention the golden body, or the golden body was not looked at by Yang Guang at all, so he sent Zhang Bairen away like this.
Eastern Turkic
The Great Tent of the Khan
A yang god came from the sky, and actually went straight into the king's tent: "Oh no! no! no!"
"This king is very good!What happened, he was so flustered!" Shibi Khan drank his wine unhurriedly.
The Turkic nobles under the big tent were drunk, and their ugliness was blaspheming the woman in their arms. Looking at the woman's dull eyes, it was obvious that they were all Han women, who were plundered by the Turks and wantonly played with them.
"Oh no, the king! General Mohe was captured, and even his golden body was taken away!" the Yang God Zhenren hurriedly panicked.
"What?" Shibi Khan raised his head drunkenly, and after being stunned for a moment, he suddenly stood up and shouted, "What? What did you say?"
The Yang God Zhenren said anxiously: "The king heard it right, the servant bone General Mohe was suppressed, and even the golden body was taken away. ”
"How is it possible! In the whole world, there is only one person who can receive the golden body, and the only one who can receive the golden body is except me!" Shibi Khan retorted when he heard this, his eyes full of disbelief.
At this time, the nobles sitting around were also excited, and they were so frightened that they woke up, and a pair of eyes looked at the real people in the field tightly.
"The king might as well run the magic trick and sense the true body, and then you can know the authenticity!" said the Yang God Zhenren.
Shibi Khan's body trembled when he heard this, his eyes looked at the Yang God Zhenren below, and an ominous premonition rose from his heart, and the next moment he saw Shibi Khan chanting a mantra in his mouth, wanting to summon back his golden body.
Once the incantation was recited, there was no response from the sky, and Shibi Khan's face suddenly changed.
Without saying a word, he began to chant the mantra again.
There was still no reverberation in the sky, and Shibi Khan's face couldn't help but turn white.
The third time, there was still no response, and Shibi Khan only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, forcibly stabilizing his body, and constantly chanting the incantation.
Once, twice, three times, Shibi Khan recited the words in his mouth, I don't know how many times, only to see his face become more and more pale, and then suddenly fell to the ground, silent.
"Khan! Khan!"
The ministers hurriedly surrounded him, supported Shibi Khan, who had fallen to the ground, and slapped his face vigorously while pinching people.
After tossing and turning, I saw Shibi Khan wake up slowly, and a mouthful of reverse blood suddenly spurted out.
"Damn, who will suppress my golden body!" Shibi Khan jumped like thunder: "Go and call that old monk to this king!"
The guards took the order and left.
In the dilapidated temple, the little monk knocked on the wooden fish unhurriedly, and his eyes flashed with a little divine light.
A noisy footstep sounded, and the old monk slowly stood up: "Disaster is coming! I didn't expect the old man's fate to go wrong, and the magic power really can't be relied on!"
"Master" Fa Ming, the little monk, put down the wooden fish.
"The reincarnation of the teacher is imminent, and our vein will depend on you in the future!" the old monk's eyes were full of kindness.
The tears in the eyes of the little monk when he heard this, even if he was a member of the Buddhist family, it was difficult to be ruthless and see through this rolling red dust.
"Idiot!" The old monk stroked the bald head of Monk Faming, and the divine light in his hand bloomed, shooting into the little monk's Baihui**: "Divine powers are an obstacle to me, and all of them will be passed on to you today, and in the future reincarnation, you and I will meet again." ”
"Master!" Fa Ming burst into tears.