Chapter 135: Dreaming Back to the Tang Dynasty
Hu Shengyuan was not present, only Monk Zhizheng had a deep understanding of all kinds of stories, he carefully cleared his throat, and asked tentatively, "That Li Jing Li Tianwang, according to legend, is a disciple of the Ancient Buddha of Burning Lamps." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info There is also the Arhat doppelganger Fahai in front of the Buddha's throne, and I am afraid that you are more in awe than the Buddha himself, could it be...... Do you say ......"
He felt that this question was really incredible, so he supported himself first.
"Well, I used to be the fixed light, which is what you call a burning lamp. As for the suffix, the Buddhists say that I am the 'Ancient Buddha of the Past', and the Taoists say that I am the 'Deputy Sect Master of the Teachings', all of which are indiscriminately sealed. It seems that my old face is quite sought-after. As he spoke, Dan Lao touched his little pink face with his little pink hand, as if he was trying to find some folds in his memory.
"That's the end of the matter, it's useless to say more. One day you will go to the upper realm with me, and you will know the falsehood in it. ”
Zhi Zheng was shocked and panicked, shocked that a supreme "Buddha" was placed in front of him at this moment, and he actually became one of his disciples, this generation...... I don't dare to think about it!
According to the scriptures, Shakyamuni Buddha's past life was also a good and wise boy who sincerely worshiped the Buddha, when he bought a rare five-stemmed lotus flower and offered it to the Buddha of the Burning Lamp...... Nima, my wine and meat monk suddenly became the same as Shi Zu!?
Panickingly, once this huge curiosity is aroused, the turbulent waves are surging like a tsunami, how can it be calmed down in an instant?
"Wait—Dan Lao, I just think...... If you are one of the great powers of creation, how can you go to school and study in the fairy world? Could it be that there are countless giant powers in the fairy world that are even older than you?"
"Hahaha......" Dan Lao laughed extremely unrestrainedly, and after a long time, he gradually stopped. "Of course, then what do you think the founder of the mundane world is in the fairy world? The fairy world itself has more social problems, and creation is just a dispensable branch work. This question has to be asked of him-" The little hand pointed at Du Yuan.
Du Yuanzheng was dumbfounded when he heard this, and was inspired by this sudden finger to his signature husky eyes, "I?!How do I know ......?"
"In your mundane work, have you ever done styling for a game company?"
"Oh, of course...... This is often the case. ”
"So are the various designers in game development considered to be the power of creation in the game world?"
"Of course, it has to be counted!"
"So what will happen to these people if they evade taxes?"
"Fined......
"What if you get off work and drink and drive home and kill someone?"
"Go to jail. ”
"What if you resist arrest with a weapon?"
"I guess I was killed by the police!"
"Well, in the same way, I am in the fairy world, and I am such an existence. ”
The supernova idol that had just risen collapsed in Zhizheng's mind in an instant-"How could it be?
"The fairy world is a little bigger than the human world, and the population is even larger, of course, my social status is not low, but it doesn't mean that I can do whatever I want. There's a big guy who can catch my pigtails. Again, one day you will go with me, and you will know everything. ”
Silent. Endless silence. The sound of the tide violently stirred in everyone's hearts, and it turned into a wooden face and spread it on the table.
Seeing that everyone was finally speechless, Huang Erpi broke the silence, "Squeak, squeak, squeak, ......squeak,
Red Sleeves was stunned, recovered from his trance, and began to translate for everyone, "He said that there is a man named Big Head, who caught a lot of fat fish and wanted to give them to Adu, let you get them yourself...... What does that mean?"
Hearing this, Du Yuan also bounced up from the back of the chair, "Oh, yes! Dan Lao, how did you find the big head?"
Dan Lao was pouring himself a drink, and smiled when he heard this, "Didn't you say that there are still some mending stones in the cave of Tianchi, of course I can't miss it." By the way, he brought the big head back too, he wants to see you. This guy is actually a big otter, but he lives with Mending Heaven and has been exposed to too much radiation and has been somewhat mutated. You can rest assured, he is in good health, a little gigantism, not a big problem. ”
Wen Congxin took the lead in standing up according to the mixed emotions, "You drink slowly." I'm going to get my gear in order. With that, he turned and went upstairs to the bedroom.
Everyone looked at each other, and Dan Lao put down the wine glass with a small mouth, "Alas, the tea and rice are not fragrant - she is still thinking about Zhang Liao!"
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In the thirteenth year of the Tang Dynasty, it was a sunny day in winter.
In the vast desert, a large-scale earthen city rises from the ground, and the walls are surprisingly tall.
Dozens of black smoke rose from the city walls, and beneath each pillar of smoke, a cauldron filled with natural asphalt was bubbling hot. Countless bearded men with eagle noses and broad eyes were busy pushing stone crossbows, and the scene was extremely chaotic.
The people they feared were three miles below the city—two thousand armored horses were already lined up, and their armor reflected the blue light of the cold winter sun, like sparkling water. The pool of water seems to be calm and waveless, but it can set off a shocking wave at any time, dealing a fatal blow to the defenders of the city.
In the center of this heavily armored cavalry, two large banners hunted and unfurled, one with yellow as the banner and black as the black, embroidered with the word "Tang" in thick and black; the other scarlet and unanimous, impressively embroidered with a dark gold eagle claw, the tip of the claw all opened forward, very dazzling.
A seventeen or eighteen-year-old cavalry retracted his gaze, turned to the general standing side by side and asked, "Brother Ziyi, you haven't told me why you chose a chicken claw as a general?
Guo Ziyi's tense face cracked a slit, revealing a mouth full of white teeth, "Bullshit chicken feet, this is called Tianyue." Have you ever seen Zhao Yizhen's Blood Tooth Banner protected by Deputy Capital? That's called a heavenly wolf. This wolf is the fangs and claws of Du Xian's protector. My little Lang will be a star, and he can be compared with the deputy capital protection, and he is already content. He was ten years older than Na Cai Cao, and his military rank was also high, so it was normal for his words to be unpolite, and the intimacy implied in his tone was unusual.
Qi Cao had the same tough face as him, but he was slightly childish, and sneered, "Understood." I think one day, your eagle talon will become a dragon's claw. ”
These words have a lingering meaning and won the heart of General Guo. "Hmm...... Ten thousand military merits, just start from the square inch Anxi in front of you. ”
A cloth-backed ranger rode forward on a fast horse, and did not fall off the saddle, and directly hugged his fists and said, "General, the camp is here!"
"It's just in time to pass on Wang Cangcao. ”
Not long after, a middle-aged man covered in dust galloped over on a fat horse, and the oil and sweat on his neck washed the sand and dust into yellow marks, showing that he was extremely tired.
"Brother Ji Ling, it's fast enough! I can't wait for the attacking equipment, I'm about to abandon Ma Dengcheng!
"The general won the award, and the road was bumpy along the way, and only two rushing cars were in place, and the cars were thrown in Jiuquan. Twenty ladders were brought in, and they were simple. But please be quick! Don't blame ......"
Guo Ziyi frowned slightly, and then stretched, "Haha, it's okay." It is enough to deal with Wei Chi's native chickens and dogs. By the way, when we broke up in Yumen, you got two lines of poetry, which made people look forward to it, did you come up with the last two sentences?"
As soon as he heard the word "poem", this Cangcao Lord immediately straightened his spine, and his exhaustion was swept away in an instant, "There you have it, you can hear it-" Then he pulled out his sword and hit the saddle, and frustrated and chanted, "The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, a lonely city and ten thousand mountains. Why should Qiang Di complain about the willows, the spring breeze does not pass the jade gate. ”
"It's a 'spring breeze does not pass the Yumen Pass'-" Guo Ziyi was greatly admired, "My Tianyue army is here, not to send warmth, come, let the cold horizontal knife insert into Anxi!"
When Li Guangbi, who rode Cao, heard this, he shook his whole body, and immediately pulled out a black triangular back flag from behind his back, urging the war horse to sweep sideways in front of the formation, as fast as a whirlwind.
The cowhide drum shook the sky, and all the horse's heads were pulled up in an instant, and the two thousand straight horizontal knives were unsheathed almost at the same time, and the sound shook the four fields, and the light was cold and desert.
"It's moving! It's not good!" At the head of the city, a Khotanese military academy pointed to the distance outside the city and shouted, snapping a leather whip on his head, from his cheek to his neck, and a bloody purlin appeared diagonally in an instant.
Wei Chi Wei then made up for it, and his riding boots struck hard between the military academy straddles, completely knocking him down. "Light-feared rats don't deserve to survive in the desert. What's so bad? It's good to move—this king's saber is thirsty!"
The ferocious King of Khotan, who traversed the Western Regions, pulled out a steel knife with a Uzi pattern inlaid with gems and slashed into the void, "Warriors, the fine wine flowing on the streets of Anxi City, and the beauties lying under the grape trellises, you haven't had enough of it, have you? If we can take it, we can hold it! Stop the Tang army's pace, split them into eight pieces, and make a barbecue for our celebrations—chop him up, eat him!"
"Chop him up, eat him, chop him up, eat him!" Hua-" Seven thousand Khotanese soldiers and eight thousand slaves, a hundred thousand men roared, shaking the earth city to smithereens.
The horns of the bulls in the city were also sounded, and a large number of spearmen divided into four teams climbed the city wall along their respective paths, and crouched down under the battlements. The slaves who were scorching the asphalt were stirring desperately in the cauldron with thick sticks, for fear that the heat would not be even. And all the archers put the inverted tooth arrow on the bowstring early, and silently held back.
Wei Chi Guan's palms broke out in cold sweat, half worried, half excited-these Tang army heavy horses, do they want to ride horses to the city?
This question was immediately answered, and nearly a thousand Tang troops dismounted, according to the black flag, and arranged a curved formation, with both sides moving forward, falling backwards in the middle, divided into twenty groups, each guarding a simple ladder, and approached the city wall on foot.
After fifty paces were released, the Chinese army suddenly separated, and a huge rushing car rumbled out, and under the cover of the big shield, it came with its tail.
Closer, closer, closer.
At the head of the city, a Khotanese archer raised his head to shoot a rocket, the flame was not obvious in the dazzling sunlight, and the parabola was very high, and it fell far in front of the feet of the most advanced Tang soldiers. The cluster of arrows plunged into the sand, extinguished instantly, and a clear black smoke came out.
The ranging was successful, and it was at this moment that the officer leading the bow battalion hurriedly honked two hoops, and suddenly a thousand bowstrings twisted and twisted, all based on the demonstration angle of the archers who had just been ranged, and the full bow was opened, and the piercing strings accompanied by a large number of sharp whistlings rushed straight to the Tang army.
This wave of shooting far exceeded the range of the Tang Army's heavy cavalry equipped with the Fubo crossbow, and it was impossible to launch an attack, so it could only resist hard!