The two of them, Tuntu Taiji and Gunchuk, were hot-tempered, and when they heard the order of the Grand Lama Sha'er to start attacking, their eyes immediately widened, and they kicked the wooden door of the guest hall and rushed out first. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the Pujue Temple, there are Jurchen soldiers patrolling back and forth everywhere, and the guest hall where they live is close to the Buddha hall, and there are more guards and soldiers. The movement of Gantu Taiji and Gunchuk kicking out of the door immediately attracted the attention of the soldiers, who saw a group of evil men dressed as monks holding knives and guns, and pounced viciously on the Buddha hall.

The Jurchen nation has a small population, but all of them are brave and good at fighting. Over the years, the Jin Kingdom has not stopped conquering foreign wars, the soldiers are experienced, and they do not panic when they encounter emergencies, and those with shields and knives charge first, and the archers draw their bows and arrows to assist.

Seeing the Jurchen soldiers rushing towards him, his eyes widened, his mouth shouted, and his right scimitar was raised high, and he slashed down at a Jurchen soldier who rushed in front of him. The Jurchen soldier was very brave, and he was not intimidated by the ferocity of the Jurchen soldiers. He saw the scimitar slashing at the head and the wind howling, knowing that the opponent was strong, he quickly took a deep breath, bent his left forearm, and blocked it upwards with a shield of hard cowhide. It's just that he still underestimated the strength of the Jurtu, the scimitar slashed the leather shield, making a muffled sound, and the Jurchen soldier only felt an incomparable huge force attacking along his left arm, unstoppable, and was immediately slashed to the ground by the knife of the Tu, and the blood in his mouth spurted wildly, and he couldn't afford to be seriously injured.

Gunchuk and Bontu rushed out at the same time, and at this moment they encountered a tall and burly Jurchen soldier. The soldier looked like a fierce man, with no shield in his hand, his eyes wide open, and he exhaled, and with both hands he brandished an iron rod at Gonchuk, who was a head shorter than him, and he was so powerful that he wanted to smash his opponent flat.

Gonchuk had been on the battlefield for a long time, and when he saw the iron rod smashing it, the expression on his dark face remained unchanged, and he rushed forward with a fit fit, almost crashing into the arms of the strong soldier. This rush, seemingly simple, is very practical, not only to make the iron rod hit in the air, but also to take advantage of the situation to bully the enemy. Then the Jurchen soldier was heard crying in pain and falling to the ground, while Gunchuk retreated. I saw that a small hole appeared in the chest of the Jurchen soldier, and blood spurted out far away, and Gonchuk's body was already stained with blood.

It turned out that Gunchuk rushed down, almost sticking to the chest of the Jurchen soldier, how could he let go of this good opportunity, the Yin gun in his hand stabbed from the bottom to the top of the enemy's chest with great speed, piercing his heart and lungs in an instant, and then drawing his gun and retreating.

In the blink of an eye, the Jurchen soldiers were killed and wounded, and the Jurchen soldiers were fierce and terrifying, and the Jurchen soldiers were brave, and they were also demoralized by these two violent Mongol generals.

And Gui Yingcha, who followed behind him, had a face as white as a ghost, drifting from place to place, and the two ghost claws that exuded yin qi raised many phantoms, rising and falling one after another among the Jurchen soldiers. As his claws rose and fell, the Jurchen soldiers turned pale and fell to the ground with convulsions, as if they were possessed by demons.

In battles against the Ming and Mongol soldiers, the Jurchen infantry was invincible and rarely suffered setbacks. It's just that what they encountered today was not ordinary soldiers, they were all among the best Mongolian generals, so as soon as they engaged, they were hit hard.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the archers in the rear immediately opened their bows and arrows tacitly, and in the dense "whooshing" sound, more than 20 sharp arrows shot out of the air and went towards the cover of the map.

Without waiting for them to raise their blades to block, Zhuo Lu behind them ripped off the monk's hat, revealing a head full of red curls like flames, and let out a long whistle and a loud sound. The figure was still in mid-air, and his arms had already condensed from his back, and he was blocking the sky above Ji Tu and the others, his arms outstretched, and he met the attacking arrows with his chest glowing with black light.

The Great Black Sky Secret Method, the defense is unmatched, and more than 20 arrows shot rapidly, and even Zhuo Lu's skin was shocked. All the Jurchen soldiers present looked at Zhuo Lu in mid-air like a dark god, and there was a rare sense of horror in their eyes.

The other two Mongols who entered the temple with the Great Lama Shahr were Lin Dan Khan's personal guards, and they all practiced martial arts in the Central Plains in their early years, and they were skilled. In order to ensure success, Lin Dan Khan reluctantly handed over the two to the Grand Lama of Shahr to bring with him. One of them wielded a long sword, which was light and sharp, and the other was a soft whip, soft and strong. One long-range attack, one close combat, no one of the Jurchen soldiers could stop their footsteps.

Soon, they were killed in front of the gate of the Buddha hall.

Grand Lama Sha'er followed behind the others and walked forward steadily, with a smile on his round face, as if he was just a traveler who came to worship the temple, and the sword light and sword shadow in front of him, life and death struggle could not affect his good mood in the slightest.

And the second disciple Dawara, who was accompanying him, rolled his eyes wildly, always paying attention to the enemy's situation, holding a three-strand fork tightly in his hand, and his back also condensed the Great Black Heavenly Law Phase. Dawara started a few years later than Zhuolu, and the Great Black Heaven Tantric General cultivated to the third level, which was the weakest martial arts among several junior brothers. It's just that he has his own uniqueness, he is clever and meticulous, and he is good at finding clues, and when he encounters errands such as tracking and probing, he is the only one. The three-strand fork is also one of the magic weapons of the gods and Buddhas of Tibetan Buddhism, as a weapon, not only rare in the Central Plains martial arts, but also among the lamas who practice the Great Black Heaven Tantra, there are not many. You think, a lama who usually recites Buddhist scriptures and asceticism, and hides ritual instruments such as cranial instruments, knives, small drums, vajra ropes, or prayer beads, which are easy to carry and not eye-catching, but if he always carries a long three-strand fork, he is not like a lama, but more like a fisherman. Therefore, among the lamas who have succeeded in cultivating the Great Black Heaven Tantra, but have made the three-strand forks, there is only one Dawara, which also shows that this guy is a person with personality.

Seeing that he had successfully attacked the Buddha Temple, Davara did not have much joy, frowning and whispering to the Great Lama Sha'er: "Master, how do I feel that this Jurchen seems to have deliberately given up the way to the Buddha Hall?"

Grand Lama Sha'er smiled undiminishedly, and replied lightly: "Their purpose is to lead us into the Buddha hall, and we are just going to go in to find out.

Venerable Zong Qing walked in the center of the team with a frightened face of Pu He, all the attacks of the Jurchens were blocked by Qi Tu and the others, he didn't even need to move his fingers, just bowed his head and silently recited the scriptures, and walked with the team.

Seeing that the Great Lama Sha'er and his entourage were about to step on the steps of the Buddha hall, they saw nearly 100 Jurchen soldiers coming from the front yard of the temple, and among these soldiers, there was a general with a white face in black armor and a beard, who was the highest commander of the Hetuara garrison, Tongdu, who was holding a long knife, full of solemnity, shouting loudly in his mouth, commanding the soldiers to surround the enemy and the Buddha hall together, and force them to press forward without fear of death.

Beside him, a dark and thin man in gray played with a short knife in his hand, and kept muttering: "Tongdu, you just let me go up and have a good time, this can only be seen and not beaten, but it is uncomfortable!"

Tong Du didn't turn his head, and said lightly: "Dongdansa, what you will have when you have a chance to make a move, what are you in a hurry?!"

This black and thin man is none other than Archmage Wumai's third apprentice, Dongdan Sa. Dongdan Sa is aggressive by nature, and when he was sent to Pujue Temple by his master, Master Wumai, he thought that there was a tough battle to fight, and he was very excited, and he also showed off with the second senior brother and the fourth senior brother for a long time. Who knew that the Mongols were about to enter the Buddha hall, and Tongdu did not allow him to go up and do it. Wumai's four apprentices, they are competitive on weekdays, and they like to compete for merit in war, Dongdan Sa and the senior brother were sent to Pujue Temple together, seeing that the senior brother was about to make meritorious contributions, his heart was itching with hatred, if it weren't for the Tongdu official, he would have been unable to help poking a few holes in him to relieve his hatred.

After the Jurchens increased their troops, arrows rained down, swords and guns were like numbness, and the offensive was more than doubled. The others obviously felt the pressure, and their breath became a little short. Seeing this, the Great Lama of Sha'er roared violently, and his four-armed black heavenly law was sacrificed, and his fat body was like a galloping horse, and he rushed unstoppably towards the dozen or so Jurchen soldiers guarding the gate of the Buddha hall.

Seeing a fat old monk rolling over like a ball of meat, the Jurchen soldiers guarding the gate of the Buddha Hall were shocked, not knowing what he was going to do, they shouted in unison, raised their swords and guns at the same time, and attacked the Great Lama Sha'er together.

The sharp knife struck at the great lama Shahr, and the knife broke, and the spear stabbed at him, and the spear broke. The Jurchen soldiers guarding the gate were stunned and could not believe what was happening before them, but their surprise and panic soon vanished, and with their consciousness and soul.

Under the fit of the Great Lama Sha'er, all the weapons that attacked him turned into scrap metal, the bodies of the soldiers in front of him burst into blood mist, and even the heavy Buddha hall gate was smashed into pieces, and he Shi Shiran stood in the main hall.

Seeing that the Great Lama of Sha'er quickly cleared a bloody path to the Buddha hall, how could he hesitate, and together they exerted their strength to force back the enemy soldiers in front of them, and also entered the Buddha hall one after another.

Under the orders of the Great Lama Sha'er, two people, one yin and one yang, one rigid and one soft, cooperated at the gate; Dawara, who was good at spying, took the general monk to find the mechanism to open the secret room; and the others divided up to clear the seven or eight Zoroastrian shamans in red robes and shaman hats guarding the temple, and guarded the windows of the bright room (main hall) and the door of the second room (side hall).

The Buddha hall of Pujue Temple is for Shakyamuni Buddha in the bright room, and the left and right mold Manjushri and Fuxian two Bodhisattvas; the east time molds Guanyin, and there are nine holy gods and eighteen arhats in the slight room; the west time molds the king of the earth, and the three Xiao Niangniang are molded in the west. The statues of Shakyamuni Buddha and Manjushri and Puxian Bodhisattva are shining with gold and magnificent.

At this moment, countless Jurchen soldiers gathered at the door of the Buddha hall, and they shouted this brave charge, but the gate of the hall was not spacious, and it was blocked by the two masters of Qitu and Gui Yingcha wielding scimitars and ghost claws, and they could not step into the temple gate half a step.

Grand Lama Shahr and Venerable Zongqing walked to the golden statue of Shakyamuni and bowed together reverently, with a calm and serene expression, without the slightest panic. After worshipping, the two old monks paced together, visited in the hall, saw the Buddha worship, saw the lamp add oil, it seems that the two monks came, not for anything else, just to worship the Buddha.

Just as Grand Lama Shahr and Venerable Zongqing were studying a mural on the wall of the Buddha hall, they heard Dawara, who had been busy around the statue of Shakyamuni Buddha, exclaim in surprise: "I found it!"