Chapter 83: The National Teacher of the Golden Wheel of the Wallhead Grass
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It is precisely because he knows the importance of the supreme master, so even a generation of Tianjiao like Temujin, after coming to the land of the Western Regions to establish Mongolia, will recruit Ouyang Feng, the lord of the White Camel Mountain, to be canonized as the national teacher of Mongolia.
It's a pity that Mongolia is small and weak, and Ouyang Feng can't look down on Temujin, so when he came to the Central Plains, Ouyang Feng parted ways with Mongolia.
This time, the 200,000 allied troops of the three kingdoms of Western Xia and Tubo attacked the land of Guanzhong of the Jin State, and heard that there was a national teacher with strong martial arts in the army of the Tubo State, and after the allied army of the Three Kingdoms was stationed in Fengxiang Mansion, Temujin quickly summoned the national teacher of the Tubo State.
Outside the capital city of Fengxiang Mansion, the Mongolian army is full of joint camps.
In the bright bonfire of the night, the Tubo national master came to Temujin's golden horde.
This Tibetan national teacher is a Tibetan monk wearing a red robe, extremely tall and thin, and his body is like a bamboo □, and his head is slightly sunken, like a saucer.
Temujin's generation was unparalleled in his power, and his Golden Horde also included four sons and a group of generals who commanded thousands of troops, so it can be said that every one of them was a long-time resident.
After the Tubo national teacher entered Temujin's Golden Horde, he kowtowed very wisely, and Temujin's four sons and a group of generals all showed satisfied looks.
When Temujin canonized Ouyang Feng as the Mongolian national teacher, Ouyang Feng was neither humble nor arrogant in front of Temujin, and did not put his identity under Temujin at all, and was even more rude to Temujin's four sons and generals.
It's just that Temujin was jealous of Ouyang Feng's martial arts and poisonous skills, so he kept ordering his four sons and generals to be patient with Ouyang Feng, even if Ouyang Feng has now parted ways with Mongolia, the Mongolian army has not set foot on the White Camel Villa.
This Mongolian teacher who bowed down to Temujin on his knees was the Mongolian national teacher who could shine twenty years later, King Jinlun.
It's a pity that the current Golden Wheel Dharma King has only just cultivated the [Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong] to the eighth layer. Every punch and every palm has the power of eight dragons and eight elephants, and he barely has the martial arts of a super-first-class master.
Moreover, King Jinlun has been practicing penance in Tibet for decades, this is the first time he has come to the prosperous land of the Central Plains, and it is also the first time he has seen the strong military might of the Mongolian army.
Although the Golden Wheel Dharma King is also a monk, he is as greedy and ignorant as another Tibetan teacher, Gu Mozhi. Not only competed for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance in the story of the Condor, but also wanted to seize the throne of the world's first master in Huashan with a sword.
Of course, the current Golden Wheel Dharma King has not yet given birth to those undesirable ambitions, after all, he has only just cultivated to the realm of super-first-class masters, not to mention the top masters of the Central Plains rivers and lakes, even super-first-class masters such as Qiu Chuji and Lu Chengfeng can easily beat the current Golden Wheel Dharma King.
After the Venerable King bowed respectfully, Temujin asked him about his martial arts background and asked him if he would like to become the national teacher of Mongolia.
Although Tibet claimed to be a country, it only relied on the offerings of the sons of the Li and Tang royal families during the Tang Dynasty. The Tibetan Dynasty, which was once the largest power in Asia, was established.
However, after the Anshi Rebellion led to the decline of the Tang Dynasty, without the support of the sons of the Li Tang royal family, the once glorious Tubo Dynasty fell apart and returned to its original shape, turning into a loose tribal alliance, and even the small Nanzhao country with less than 50,000 soldiers and horses could not help it.
Hundreds of years have passed, and there has never been a unified centralized dynasty in the Tubo Kingdom.
Although there are many martial arts masters in the Tantric sect of the Tubo Kingdom, they all admire the prosperity of the Central Plains and the prosperity of the Central Plains.
A hundred years ago, there was a Tubo national teacher Gu Mo Zhi who practiced the Taoist Xiaoyao School [Xiao Wuxianggong] and the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple.
And before the Golden Wheel His Holiness. There are also masters of the Tibetan Tantric Sect, the Master of Lingzhi, who accepted the recruitment of the Jin State and worked for the six princes of the Jin Kingdom.
At this time, Temujin was willing to canonize the Mongol national teacher to recruit. The Golden Wheel only hesitated for a moment, and then readily accepted Temujin's canonization.
Just as King Jinlun was allowed by Temujin to stand up, the sound of shouting and killing suddenly sounded outside the Golden Horde.
Then there was two thuds, and two Mongol soldiers guarding the Golden Horde crashed into the Golden Horde.
Everyone inside the Golden Tent looked outside in shock, and saw Ouyang Feng standing at the door of the Golden Tent, holding the Spirit Snake Staff in his left hand.
"Sure enough, it's in the Golden Horde! Temujin, let me die!"
His gaze swept over the people in the golden tent, Ouyang Feng sneered and rushed towards Temujin, who was being guarded by everyone.
Temujin's four sons and his generals drew their swords and slashed towards Ouyang Feng, but unfortunately, although they were outnumbered, they were not the same enemy in front of Ouyang Feng.
Ouyang Feng waved his staff out of his palm. It was getting closer and closer to Temujin's location.
King Jinlun had just been canonized as a Mongolian national teacher by Temujin, and when he saw Ouyang Feng's martial arts, he knew that this was the opportunity for him to show his martial arts, so he shouted and threw his fist at Ouyang Feng.
After Ouyang Feng swung out the spirit snake staff and knocked Temujin's two sons Jochi and Chagatai to the ground, he felt the strength of the Golden Wheel Dharma King's palm, and immediately cautiously slapped his right palm to face the Golden Wheel Dharma King.
Bang!
The two of them struck each other with palm power, and after the surging true qi exploded, the Golden Wheel Dharma King was shocked back by Ouyang Feng's palm power by two steps, and Ouyang Feng was also shocked back by the palm power of the Golden Wheel Dharma King.
"What a monk!
Glancing at the Golden Wheel Dharma King in surprise, Ouyang Feng turned around and threw himself in front of Temujin, holding Temujin's neck with his right hand.
At this time, the Golden Wheel Dharma King was still in shock and did not come back to his senses.
In the palm confrontation just now, the Golden Wheel Dharma King could naturally see that Ouyang Feng didn't use all his strength at all in a hurry.
However, the fact that the Golden Wheel Dharma King used the palm power of the power of the Eight Dragons and Eight Elephants was no match for Ouyang Feng's casual palm, which naturally made the Golden Wheel Dharma King doubly shocked.
"Ouyang Guoshi, what are you doing here?"
Temujin is worthy of a generation of Tianjiao, although he was captured by Ouyang Feng at this time, life and death were all in Ouyang Feng's hands, but he still had no fear.
"Why did Ouyang Guoshi kill me? Could it be that our Mongolians didn't reward Ouyang Guoshi enough?"
Ouyang Feng grabbed Temujin's neck, but he didn't take his life immediately.
Although Temujin's son and his generals were in the Golden Horde, there were thousands of Mongol troops outside. But if Ouyang Feng wanted to kill Temujin, these people couldn't stop him at all.
If Guo Jing was here at this time, he would be able to save Temujin's life with his martial arts and luck.
It's a pity that the current Guo Jing, under the provocation of Yang Ming, has already turned away from the Mongols.
"Great Khan Temujin, you Mongols have no grievances with me, and I have no need to kill you, but unfortunately Emperor Wanyan Kang of the Jin Kingdom wants you to die. If you want to blame it, you Mongols shouldn't be the enemy of Jin!"
After Ouyang Feng finished sneering, he was about to slap Temujin to death with one palm.
"Wait!"
Temujin let out a loud shout, his eyes showing panic that could not be concealed.
"Ouyang Guoshi! In this war, we Mongolians will definitely be able to defeat the Jin State and set foot on the Central Plains, the benefits that the Jin Emperor can give you, we Mongolians can still give you, and we Mongolians can give what the Jin Emperor can't give, so why should you serve the Jin Emperor!"
"Just because you rabble barbarian army also want to defeat the Jin Kingdom, it's a joke!"
Ouyang Feng finished speaking disdainfully, and slapped his palm towards the top of Temujin's head.
"Stop! Don't hurt the Great Khan!"
At this moment, the Golden Wheel Dharma King attacked with both hands. The two arms clamped Ouyang Feng's right hand.
Seeing that the Golden Wheel Dharma King was dragging Ouyang Feng, Temujin suddenly ripped off the cloak on his body and threw it towards Ouyang Feng's head, leaving the throne and running towards his four sons and all the generals under his command.
The cloak was covered on his face and blocked his vision, Ouyang Feng shouted angrily, and waved the spirit snake staff in his left hand towards Temujin.
With a thud, the snake staff struck Temujin on the back, and Temujin fell to the ground with a muffled grunt.
After the cloak on his face fell, Ouyang Feng turned the spirit snake staff and hit the Golden Wheel Dharma King. The Golden Wheel Dharma King knew that it was not his opponent and did not dare to fight hard, so he hurriedly let go of Ouyang Feng's right arm and stepped back.
Ouyang Feng didn't stay long. After forcing the Golden Wheel Dharma King back, he immediately rushed out of the Golden Horde.
The Golden Wheel Dharma King turned around and saw that Temujin's face was as pale as paper, and that he could not survive with less air intake and more breath, and he said to Temujin's four sons with a roll of his eyes.
"Four princes! The thief just now is very strong in martial arts, so he will sneak into the camp to assassinate the four princes, and the little monk will go after and kill the thief. ”
After speaking. Without waiting for Temujin's four sons to speak, King Jinlun rushed out of the tent.
In true history, Temujin had only sixty-five years to live.
Now Temujin was about sixty years old, and many of the dark injuries on his body had reached the age of attack, and Ouyang Feng's staff hit Temujin's body. Immediately, he was covered with dark injuries all over his body, and his death was only a matter of moments.
After the four sons and his generals helped Temujin to the throne, Temujin said weakly.
"Jochi, Chagatai, Ogedei and Torre...... After I die, the four of you brothers must love each other...... Remember, after I die, I will keep my mourning secret...... After fighting this war with the Jin State, we will kill a river of blood in the Central Plains, so that the Han people will become tame cattle and sheep and dare not resist us...... If we lose, we will return to the Western Regions and continue to develop westward...... As for the Khan position...... Composed...... by ......"
Before he could explain the heir to the Khan position, Temujin opened his eyes wide and broke his breath.
In the golden horde, the cries of Temujin's four sons and the generals under his command immediately sounded.
Although the Mongolian battalion had thousands of troops and horses, in this night, it couldn't stop a top master like Ouyang Feng at all.
After King Jinlun left the Mongolian camp, he did not return to the camp of the Tubo Kingdom, but chased Ouyang Feng towards the north.
Ouyang Feng and the Golden Wheel Dharma King walked one after the other, and just when the two of them ran for half an hour and came to a valley, a black shadow suddenly flew towards the Golden Wheel Dharma King on the hill in front of them.
This figure came so fast and fiercely that King Jinlun didn't dare to be careless, so he stopped and waved his palm to the front.
The figure that flew over also slapped a palm at the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and with a bang, the two palms struck each other, and the Golden Wheel Dharma King's whole body was shocked, and a mouthful of blood poured into his mouth under the churning of qi and blood.
And after the person who fought with the palm of the Golden Wheel Dharma King fell to the ground, he still looked calm and relaxed.
When he saw the appearance of this master clearly, the Golden Wheel Dharma King's face changed, and he could no longer hide his shock.
The master who almost vomited blood from the Golden Wheel Dharma King who was killed by the palm force just now turned out to be a young noble son who looked to be less than twenty years old, and this young noble son was still carrying a heavy sword on his back.
"What a strong palm power! I didn't expect that a barbarian land like Tubo would also produce a real master!"
This young noble son with strong martial arts is naturally the current Emperor of the Jin Kingdom.
"The Central Plains is really an outstanding person! I didn't expect Your Excellency to be young, and your palm power is even higher than that of the little monk, but I don't know what Your Excellency's martial arts moves are!"
After the Golden Wheel Dharma King finished speaking with a solemn face, he swung out his fists and hit Wan Yankang at the same time.
The prestige of Ouyang Feng's five peerless masters of Western Poison, even if the Golden Wheel Dharma King is in Tubo, it is already like thunder, not to mention that Ouyang Feng's age is about twenty years older than the Golden Wheel Dharma King, even if he can't beat Ouyang Feng, there is no sense of humiliation.
But losing to a young junior like Wan Yankang is absolutely intolerable to King Jinlun.
The Golden Wheel Dharma King punched and punched, and each punch had an incomparably strong fist.
Wan Yankang swung out his palms, using the [Frost Breaking Ice Palm Technique] with one hand and the [Kongming Fist] with the other, which was together with the Golden Wheel Dharma King's double fists.
Although he failed to win Zhou Botong to work for himself, Wan Yankang was a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect after all, and all the fun places in Yanjing City were open to Zhou Botong, so Zhou Botong reciprocated by passing on his self-created [Left and Right Fighting] and [Kong Ming Fist] to Wan Yankang.
At this time, Wan Yankang used two superior palm techniques with both hands, and immediately gained the upper hand in the moves.
It's just that every punch and palm of the Golden Wheel Dharma King has the power of eight dragons and eight elephants, and with the strength of the skill, Wan Yankang can't defeat the Golden Wheel Dharma King for a while.
"Humph!"
Ouyang Feng enjoyed the fight between Yan Kang and the Golden Wheel Dharma King for a while, and a disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Although the Golden Wheel Dharma King is strong in his internal strength, he is only a super-first-class master after all, and he is not an enemy of ten moves in front of the top masters.
Although Wan Yankang has strong skills and can be compared to the top masters, and he has also learned many exquisite and superior martial arts moves, he is rough after all, and he can't even subdue a Golden Wheel Dharma King whose skills are not as good as his.
If it were that ugly eagle, it would be possible to defeat the current Golden Wheel Dharma King in twenty moves.
No matter how disdainful he was about Yan Kang's martial arts realm, Ouyang Feng did not forget his current position.
"Your Majesty! Temujin was seriously injured by me and can't survive tonight, if this monk dares to chase me all the way, the old man will beat him to death!"
"Wait!"
Just as Ouyang Feng was about to make a move, the Golden Wheel Dharma King let out a loud shout, and then took three steps back and bowed to Wan Yan Kang.
"I didn't expect you, a noble man who is younger and more martial arts than the little monk, to be His Majesty the Great Emperor of the Dajin Kingdom! The little monk offended His Majesty just now, and asked His Majesty to forgive the little monk's sin. ”
Looking at the Golden Wheel Dharma King who bowed to him, Wan Yankang said suspiciously.
"You are a master of Mongolia, and you are an enemy country with our Dajin Kingdom, why are you so respectful to me?"
"His Majesty the Great Emperor misunderstood, the little monk is not a master of Mongolia! The little monk was originally a teacher of the Tubo country, and has always admired the heavenly power of His Majesty the Great Emperor of the Dajin Kingdom, this time my 50,000 troops of the Tubo country came to the Central Plains, and I am willing to serve His Majesty the Great Emperor to jointly flank the Mongols. ”
King Jinlun was able to become the national teacher of Tubo, in addition to his martial arts, he naturally also had the vision of a qualified politician.
If Temujin did not die, the Mongol army of 100,000 would naturally be able to twist into a force, and the victory or defeat with the Jin State would also be between five and five.
But as soon as Temujin died, even if there were Temujin's last words, Temujin's four sons would definitely go their separate ways, and the war with Jin would have been lost before it began. (To be continued.) )