The light of the Buddha is pervasive, and the sound of the Buddha is lingering. The golden flowers in the sky were falling, and the golden lotuses the size of bowls were blooming on the ground, and the rich and comfortable fragrance spread throughout the battlefield.

A seven-foot-tall glazed Buddha sits on top of a golden lotus flower, surrounded by goddesses, and the heavenly dragon swims. The Buddha also held a treasure pestle in his hand, and the rich golden light flashed out of the treasure pestle, making the glass body seem to be penetrating.

This is the Western Xia master Song Qinba, the city below him is called Zangdi River City, and the army outside Zangdi River City is the Song army. The leader of the troops was Liu Zhongwu, the general of the Western Army of the Northern Song Dynasty, and this year was the fifth year of Zhenghe.

Liu Zhongwu was not afraid of the Songqinba opposite, although the latter was a master of the Western Xia Buddhism, he was far superior to him by virtue of cultivation alone. But the generals of the army have always been on a military holiday, and he Liu Zhongwu has always played with comprehensive strength, even if he is stuck in the middle of the martial arts for more than ten years, he can't break through, but with the army in hand, the Buddhist master and the Taoist real person, he can fight. Not to mention that he still has the Pingrong Wanquan Array in his hand today.

Now this array is emitting layers of fine light, and the inner general Xingying soul is attracting the aura of ten thousand troops, and a huge gossip appears above the heads of the fifty thousand Song troops. Zhao Kuangyin, the founding ancestor of the Great Song Dynasty, won the mantle of a military master in his early years, and rose with the eight formations of the military family to Baowu Hou, and the Emperor Taizong of the Great Song Dynasty was the younger brother of Taizu, and his military cultivation was also extraordinary. Although the emperors of the world are jealous of heaven and earth, they cannot live forever, no matter how strong their cultivation is, they will decline after they ascend the throne. But this Pingrong Wanquan Array was created by Taizong Zhao Guangyi doing his best to view the Eight Formations of Wuhou, and now this Bagua Cloud Map is not surprising.

At the same time, the clouds of all armies also converged on Liu Zhongwu's body, so that a ten-zhang tall giant suddenly appeared behind him, holding a spear, looking at his appearance, it was clearly an enlarged version of Liu Zhongwu.

"Go!"

As soon as Song Qinba waved his hand, the treasure pestle in his hand hit Liu Zhongwu according to his head, Liu Zhongwu was unmoved on the horse, but the ten-zhang tall giant behind him jumped up in the air, a hundred zhang higher than Songqinba who fell on a lotus, like a hunting falcon, and the spear stabbed directly at the glass body manifested by Songqinba with endless murderous aura.

But he was very confident that the gossip cloud map above his head could block the golden pestle.

In the Zangdi River City below, a huge altar stood in the center of the city, which seemed to wipe out the original city lord's mansion.

On the one-foot-high six-foot-high altar, Songqinpa's true body sits in the center of the altar, surrounded by forty-eight yellow-clothed disciples, each holding a Buddhist flag, sitting on the ground, muttering the six-character mantra of Buddhism. The sound of humming and humming, a great force touched the heavens and the earth. Around the altar, tens of thousands of party, military and civilians knelt around the altar to worship and pray.

When Liu Zhongwu jumped up and pointed his spear in the air at the golden lotus glazed body, Song Qinba's mouth opened, and a yellow light pierced the sky. At the moment, the weather is sunny and cloudless. But in an instant, a yellow cloud with a radius of dozens of acres rolled and tumbled in the high sky, obscuring the sun and covering the entire gossip cloud map above Song Jun's head. The tumbling yellow clouds were illuminated by the golden light emitted by the treasure pestle, and suddenly turned into huge mountain rocks, falling from the sky, dense like rain.

And at this moment, Liu Zhongwu stabbed the golden lotus with a shot, and the Buddha light and the illusory goddess Tianlong conceived outside the golden lotus were like phantoms under the spear's blade. But Liu Zhongwu suddenly changed color in the next moment, and his shot directly hit a golden lotus petal after passing through the Buddha's light, just like the mortal hit the gold and iron, there was no appearance of breaking at all.

On the altar, Song Qinba's hands were opened, and his ten fingers were like lifting a heavy iron plate, and the entire altar immediately condensed into endless treasure light, and then the treasure light exploded in the sky, as if it was a meteor shower, turning into swords, guns, swords, halberds, copper cymbals, and gold shovels, and hit Liu Zhongwu.

Liu Zhongwu's body exploded with platinum qi, and the swords, guns, swords, halberds, copper cymbals, and golden shovels flew in an instant. Then the human body had flashed a hundred feet away, and his eyes flickered with surprise as he watched Songchinpa.

How could such a Golden Lotus Buddha Treasure be unheard of? With the Golden Lotus Protector in Songchenpa, he would be in great trouble today.

But before he could make another move, an earth-shattering loud bang came from behind him, and Liu Zhongwu's ten-zhang tall human figure was shattered in this loud noise. The golden lotus glazed body above Zangdi River City smiled, and the blessed treasure pestle had already broken the Pingrong Wanquan array, this golden lotus treasure pestle was no wonder that it was the treasure of Tibetan Tantra, and he easily took this Liu Zhongwu in his own hands.

Liu Zhongwu's body on horseback spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the Pingrong Wanquan Array was the same as his mind, the former was shattered by the blessing pestle, and Liu Zhongwu, the 'master', also received a heavy blow.

Fortunately, the array plate was not completely destroyed, in that case, Liu Zhongwu would be directly finished.

"Kill—"

The city gate of Zangdihe City was opened, and a Western Xia general with soldiers and horses came out of it, and the number was not much, only one or two thousand. But it's because most of the soldiers and civilians in the entire Zangdi River City are still around that altar.

When the blessed treasure pestle collided with the Pingrong Wanquan array, the Song army went up to the commander Liu Zhongwu and down to the battalion commanders of each battalion, and everyone suffered heavy losses and was defeated in blood and blood. And the party, soldiers, and civilians in Zangdi River City were also dizzy in an instant, and they didn't know how many people were bleeding at this moment.

In this Song-Xia War, the main force was the 150,000 army led by Liu Fa, the god general of the Western Army, and Liu Zhongwu's 50,000 people were just a partial division. Most of the forces of Western Xia were also concentrated on the main battlefield, and there was only one Songqinba in Zangdi River City, if it weren't for the two treasures borrowed by the Tibetan Tantra, the battle of Zangdi River City, Western Xia would have been defeated and unwon.

However, the use of the magic power of the Supreme Treasure is not something that can be accomplished by a single Songqinba, and after this blow, Zang Dihe City is also greatly injured.

But it's okay, Western Xia still has Songqinba, with his master's cultivation, he still has the power to strike another blow.

The glazed body on the golden lotus threw out the blessed pestle again, and most of the yellow-clothed disciples around the altar had vomited blood and fell on the altar, but the remaining disciples recited the six-character mantra even higher. This blow is only Songchenba's own ability.

"Father, go away, and the child will be broken. Liu Qi, who was only seventeen years old, was suddenly stunned by this scene, but he was not timid, and shouted at Liu Zhongwu's personal guard camp: "Sons, come with me!"

Although he is only the ninth son of Liu Zhongwu, Liu Qi, who is not very old, is already a rising star and a young talent with a thin reputation in the entire Western Army.

In this world, there are few people who can cultivate the Tao, and there are many people who can practice martial arts. But among the 10,000 people who practice martial arts, there are not a few excellent bones like Liu Qi, who have cultivated to the peak of the warrior at a young age, and are only one step away from the martial artist, which is rare. Such a genius was born in a family like Tianshui Liu, and this kind of fortune is even rarer.

No matter how good the qualifications are, they are inseparable from the cultivation, without a lot of silver, without excellent exercises, it is impossible to shape the current Liu Qi.

A layer of earthy yellow military qi gathered on Liu Qi's body, and when the blessed pestle was beaten by Songqinba again, Liu Qi, whose strength was only the peak of the samurai, condensed the cloud qi of the entire pro-guard battalion, but even so, his strength could at most compete with the strong men in the martial arts stage.

The Buddhist master is a monk at the level of a martial arts master. There is only one level difference between this martial artist and the martial sect, but the strength is very different, and there are thousands of difficulties and dangers in promotion.

There are more than 200,000 Western troops in the Great Song Dynasty, and they are screened from top to bottom, and there are hundreds of old and young martial artists, but they can't find a third martial arts master.

There are only two martial arts masters in the Western Army, one is the Great Seed Sutra Xianggong, and the other is the Western Army God General Heluo Liu Fa.

However, the Tianshui Liu family has been a generalist for generations, and it is not without any background. Just when the blessed treasure pestle effortlessly smashed the shot that Liu Qi stabbed with all his might, refining refined steel and adding a heavenly alien meteorite, and then the spear quenched with the essence and blood spirit of a hundred-year-old python in front of the blessed treasure pestle, if a wooden stick that had been decayed for thousands of years turned into black ash inch by inch, and the treasure pestle was about to smash into Liu Qi's body, a white-gold curtain appeared instantly.

The secret treasure of the soldiers, the white tiger golden light mask.

"Boom ......"

The curtain was broken, Liu Qi sat down, and the BMW was completely vaporized. He himself flew upside down a hundred and ten zhang away, the armor on his body was shattered into powder, and his whole body passed out as if it was washed in blood.

The five-hundred-person guard battalion was also wiped out by this blow, and this is the guard battalion carefully built by the Liu family. Although there are not many people, and there are only a dozen martial artists, they are all wearing the best armor, and they are holding sharp weapons that have been nourished by military qi for many years. The entire Tianshui Liu clan can only cultivate these five hundred guards. Liu Zhongwu in the middle stage of the martial artist affected the Yunqi of the pro-Wei camp, and the Taoist real people who had just entered the Yuan infant period could compete, and it was not a problem to single out the normal version of Song Qinba. Now with one blow, Songchinba destroyed more than two hundred with one blow. But fortunately, after this blow, the treasure pestle also flew back to Zangdi River City. After the collision of this blow, the golden lotus glazed body in the sky above Zangdi River City was also completely shattered. Obviously, Songchinba has also reached the end of his crossbow. If Songqinba can strike again, it is really difficult to say how many of the 50,000 Song troops in front of him will survive.

Even so, the one or two thousand Western Xia soldiers who rushed out of Zangdihe City were like hungry wolves eating sheep in the defeated soldiers of the Song army. The strength of the leading military general is not outstanding, but with the addition of cloud energy, how can anyone in the Song army today be able to stop him? Liu Qi, the only one who is in the army and does not belong to the military position, has become a bloody man.

In the battle of Zangdi River, the Song army was defeated and more than 20,000 people were lost.

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In winter, Bianjing City is still very lively, and the city wall is nine feet and nine feet high, as if it is a huge beast that cannot be described in words, quietly lying on the south bank of the Yellow River.

The essence of the sun is sprinkled on the city of Bianjing.

The iron-like wall of Bianjing City slowly absorbs the sunlight, just like the thawing Bianhe River on the side, the ice reflects the sunlight, and from time to time there is a snake like a rich to the extreme sun essence light on the wall of Bianliang, and then disappears quickly.

With the tall castle tower as the center, the houses on both sides are lined up, and there are tea houses, wine shops, foot shops, butcher shops, temples, public houses, and so on. In the store, there are specialized in silk and satin, jewelry and spices, incense paper horses, etc., in addition, there are also medical clinics, cart repair, fortune telling, face trimming, and all walks of life. The head of the big shop is also tied up with "Cailou Huanmen", hanging the banner of the market, soliciting business, and the pedestrians of the market are rubbing shoulders one after another, and the river is endless. The merchants, including the gentry who watched the street scene, the officials on horseback, the hawkers, the dependents of the people who rode in the sedan chair, the monks who carried the baskets, and the tourists who were dazzled. There are children of wealthy families who drink heavily in restaurants, and there are disabled old people who beg on the edge of the city. Men, women and children, farmers and businessmen, three religions and nine streams, everything.

It's really full of flowers, cooking oil on fire. The scenery of the most prosperous commercial city on the earth in this era is displayed in front of people's eyes like a picture scroll.

It's just that at this time, the supreme lord of this heaven and earth, Zhao Jizheng, the official of the current Zhao Song Dynasty, is very unhappy. In the void, the golden dragon of the Zhao Song family's hundred-zhang imperial fortune opened its teeth and claws to the northwest. And with the shouts of this majestic golden dragon, thousands of red dust qi turned into humane merits and was sucked into the mouth of the golden dragon.

Just when Liu Fa's good news was delivered, the Western Army also came with the news of Liu Zhongwu's defeat, which was really disappointing.

In this world of Dharma manifestation, message transmission is the fastest, and even if it cannot be compared with the information age of the 21st century, it will not be inferior to the level of World War I and World War II.

"Your Majesty is angry, what is the foot of Songqinba? Poor Dao alone is enough to destroy Zangdi River City. "The Zhao and Song royal families worshipped, and the Taoist Yuanying real person Wang Laozhi said.

"Sir, don't be careless. Songchenba may not be significant, but the golden lotus treasure pestle in his hand must have a great origin. I ordered Mr. Tongmiao [Wang Tsaixi] to help Qing, and the Daolu Division Zhongzhen Xiu listened to Mr. 's order. Give me a good lesson and teach those who don't know how to live or die. ”

Zhao Ji handled state affairs very easily and harmoniously, but he didn't know whether his counterattack was because of the 20,000 soldiers on the battlefield, or because of Liu Zhongwu's defeat.

You must know that Liu Zhongwu is the person who is Gao Yu, and Gao Yu's palace marshal's palace captain is Zhao Ji who pulled it up. Liu Zhongwu's defeat is Gao Yu's disgrace, and Gao Yu's disgrace is also his Zhao Ji's disgrace.

However, Liang Shicheng next to him didn't see it that way, don't look at Zhao Ji in front of him, this is a great opportunity for him to 'receive awards for meritorious service'.

"Your Majesty. Lose in hake, but gain in herring. Although Liu Zhongwu's defeat was painful, it also made the Korean Chinese Wu silent. "A Buddhist master took two treasures, and he cleaned up the 50,000 Song army, and also broke the Pingrong Wanquan array, and the Great Song Dynasty can be said to have suffered a lot of losses. But this also proves the strength of the monk from one side.

In this way, how can the civil and military generals in the court boast that as long as they can keep the world stable?

One person on one side, 50,000 people on the other side, even if that person is more powerful, but the consumption of one person is not proportional to 50,000 people.

Songqinba is to knock Xuanyuan Dan every day, eat Yishen Dan and Bodhi Dan, and it is not comparable to the consumption of 50,000 Western Army.

The Western Army is not a local box army, and the treatment of the Western Army is no worse than that of the Bianjing Forbidden Army. It costs countless money, food, wine and meat to raise an army every day, otherwise how can soldiers boil their bodies and enhance their combat power?

How many martial artists and samurai could there be among the 50,000 Western Army? 1,000 people, and 7 or 800 people are not much worse. Isn't it difficult for them to eat a sheep? Not to mention the martial artists above the samurai, even if they are much less than the latter, there are twenty or thirty of them in the army, and one cow per meal of these people is not enough for them to maintain their energy. What's more, there are tens of thousands of elite soldiers, and the consumption of these people together is much more than the royal family.

"Your Majesty, Shenxiao Zhenren has finally come out. ”

Although the two factions of the civil and military factions did not deal with each other, they often worked together in rejecting the Immortal Dao, including Na Cai Jing. Liang Shicheng was also surprised.

"You old slave is right, I take this opportunity to summon Mr. Lin to serve the country, and see what the court has to say. The more Zhao Ji wanted to be complacent. I am even more satisfied with Liang Shicheng!