Chapter 393: The Great Capital of Mongolia

readx;? With the help of Mi Xiaoxia, although Master Jing regained control of the Vajra Sect, as long as the Golden Wheel Dharma King was not removed for a day, his position would be unstable for a day. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the past few days, regarding the situation of the Vajra Sect, King Jinlun should have received news. The reason why he did not return immediately was because he was busy fighting for the position of Mongolian national division.

If King Jinlun really became the national teacher of Mongolia, he could mobilize the Mongolian army to a certain extent, and Jingshi Zi would be even less of an opponent.

"The national teacher is the teacher of a country, and he has the responsibility of inheriting the emperor and the people, how can he fall into the hands of the evil ways of the side. Living Buddha, you are the reincarnation of the Great Ri Rulai, the position of this national teacher, only you can take on it!"

Jing Shizi thought about it again and again, and decided to push Mi Xiaoxia to compete for the position of national teacher!

Mi Xiaoxia's current identity is a living Buddha of Esoteric Buddhism, and his identity is very appropriate. And in terms of martial arts, he is not inferior to the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

According to Master Jing's idea, if Mi Xiaoxia is elected as the Mongolian national teacher, it would be better. Even if you can't be it, at least you can't let the Golden Wheel Dharma King be it.

"Good!"

Mi Xiaoxia thought for a long time and nodded.

Jing Shizi has his selfish intentions, but running for the Mongolian National Teacher is not good for Mi Xiaoxia.

Mi Xiaoxia was entrusted by Zhuge Zhengme to go to Mongolia to investigate the military situation, which was his main task. Regardless of success or failure, isn't this election an opportunity to break into the upper circle of Mongolia?

Besides, if Mi Xiaoxia really becomes a national teacher, he can mobilize more people to find Zhou Zhiruo.

You can't escape the word 'profit' in everything, and the interests of Mi Xiaoxia and Master Jing are in line with each other in this matter, so they naturally hit it off.

Once agreed, without further ado.

Early the next morning, Mi Xiaoxia took Huichao and four other waiting little monks down the mountain and set off.

This Mongolian state in the rivers and lakes is not the Mongol Empire in the original book. However, among the small countries around the Central Plains, Mongolia ranks in the forefront in terms of territory and military strength.

The Vajra sect is located in Mongolia, and it is not very far from the capital of Mongolia, only four or five days away.

Speaking of which, Vajra has been preaching in Mongolia for more than 100 years, accumulating many followers, and is considered one of the top sects in Mongolia.

It is precisely for this reason that the Golden Wheel Dharma King, who was born in the Vajra Sect, is qualified to compete for the position of Mongolian National Teacher.

"Huichao, everything is clear, the head can explain it to you. ”

At noon that day, the six of them stopped to eat and rest, and Mi Xiaoxia asked the monk Huichao next to him.

"Returning to the Living Buddha, everything has been explained clearly. After we arrive in Dadu, we will visit the Seventh Prince, as long as we win his support, it will be more secure for you to run for the national teacher. ”

Hui Chao replied respectfully.

"The ...... of the Seven Princes"

Mi Xiaoxia nodded slightly.

The current emperor of Mongolia is not Temujin, but his grandson, Sonjin MΓΆngke. That is, in the original work of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", the unlucky guy who was killed by Yang Guofeishi.

Emperor MΓΆngke also had several younger brothers, one of whom was the eloquent Kublai Khan. And in this Jianghu, Kublai Khan is only the fourth prince of Mongolia.

Even if it is not the same world, Kublai Khan is still Kublai Khan. He is obviously unwilling to be just a prince, and has been recruiting masters from all walks of life in recent years.

Now Kublai Khan has a total of five masters, namely Yin Kexi, Xiao Xiangzi, Nemo Xing, Ma Guangzuo, and King Jinlun.

This time, King Jinlun ran for the national teacher, and it was Kublai Khan who supported him behind it. In this case, if he wants to compete with the Golden Wheel Dharma King, Mi Xiaoxia also has to seek supporters, and this person must have the same strength as Kublai Khan!

After some selection with Master Hejing, they took a fancy to the Seventh Prince, Ali Buge.

Ali Buge is also one of Meng Ge's younger brothers, but there are also people in history. When Meng Ke died violently, it was Ali Buge and Kublai Khan who fought for the throne.

Although Ali Buge was defeated later, it also showed his strength to a certain extent.

If he gets the support of Ali Buge, Mi Xiaoxia will have a much better chance of winning in this national teacher election.

Of course, there are also many master warriors under Ali Buge's account, and he should have already recommended candidates for this national teacher election. Mi Xiaoxia went to visit, which was to choose the unknown person and replace him!

"Let's go, keep going. ”

After a brief lunch, Mi Xiaoxia got up and said. Then they mounted their horses and continued on their way.

Although there is still some time before the national teacher election, if you arrive as soon as possible, you should make some preparations as early as possible and take more initiative.

Mi Xiaoxia's current identity is a living Buddha, and it is said that he should take a carriage. But the carriage was too slow, so Mi Xiaoxia simply rode with Huichao and them.

A group of six riders, along the way, fast horses, so after a few days, finally came to the Mongolian capital Dadu.

"What a majestic city. ”

Sitting on the horse, looking at the capital tower from afar, Mi Xiaoxia couldn't help but sigh.

In the mouth of the Central Plains, whether it is Jin, Western Xia or Mongolia, they are all small countries in Fanbang. But it has to be said that every country has its own characteristics.

The Mongolian people are rough and bold, most of them are imperial cities, the city walls are high and thick, and they are all huge stones mixed with mud, which is particularly magnificent.

"Let's go into town. ”

After watching from a distance, Mi Xiaoxia shook the reins and entered the city with Huichao.

Like the capital of every country, the city is extremely prosperous and lively. Mi Xiaoxia rode on a horse, condescending, and watched the scenery while walking. And Huichao is responsible for finding an inn to stay in.

This time, I came to Dadu to run for the national teacher, and I needed the help of the seventh prince, Ali Buge. But it's getting late today, and Mi Xiaoxia and they have been on the road for a few days, and everyone is dusty, so it's not suitable to ask to see the prince.

So I decided to rest for the night first, and then go to the Seven Kings' Mansion early tomorrow morning to submit the prayer post.

Twenty minutes later, Huichao found a good inn, and everyone went in to stay. The Vajra Sect is also a first-class sect in the Western Regions, although it usually seems simple because of doctrinal issues, but in fact it is not bad for money.

"By the way, you are familiar with the Ruyang Palace. ”

After dinner, Hui Chao reported to Mi Xiaoxia the specific arrangements for tomorrow, Mi Xiaoxia listened for a while, and suddenly asked.

"Back to the Living Buddha, know some. King Ruyang is the generalissimo of soldiers and horses, and in terms of power alone, he is not inferior to the younger brothers of His Majesty the Emperor. ”

Hui Chao still looked respectful, and continued.

And it is said that the king of Ruyang has also recruited a lot of masters of the rivers and lakes. This time to run for the national teacher, I am afraid that the Ruyang Royal Mansion will also make a move. If that's the case, then it's a big obstacle for you. ”

"You know, the heir of the king of Ruyang. ”

Mi Xiaoxia nodded secretly, and then asked again.

"Returning to the Living Buddha, the king of Ruyang had a son and a daughter, the son was named Kuangkhor Timur, and the daughter was named Minmin Temur. There is a saying in the Central Plains that a tiger father has no dog, and Timur has the style of his father, and he is already a commander in the army at a young age......"

Listening to Huichao's admiration for the expansion of Timur, and Wang Baobao, Mi Xiaoxia couldn't help but smile. Zhao Min is still a woman after all, even if she is only ten times higher than his brother, she is rarely praised.

Counting, Mi Xiaoxia and Zhao Min have dealt with each other three times. The last time was in Mount Emei, but Zhao Min didn't recognize Mi Xiaoxia. Mi Xiaoxia couldn't help but think to himself, when he came to Mongolia this time, he didn't know if he would meet Zhao Min again.

"Alright, you go down and rest. ”

After a moment of distraction, Mi Xiaoxia waved his hand and interrupted Hui Chao's words.

"Yes, if the Living Buddha has any commands, just knock on the wall, and I will be in the next room. ”

Hui Chao said a word and bowed out.

It's still early, and although it has been several years since he entered this world, Mi Xiaoxia is still not used to going to bed early. Sitting cross-legged on the bed, his eyes slightly closed, he cultivated his internal strength.

Maybe it's because I've experienced a lot and my mind has matured a lot. Compared with the laziness when he first entered the rivers and lakes, Mi Xiaoxia has been much more diligent in martial arts. Every night before going to bed, it is either to study martial arts such as the Nine Yin True Sutra, Getaway, and Dugu Sword Intent, or to quietly cultivate internal strength.

But the way of martial arts, the further you go, the more difficult it becomes.

Speaking of internal strength alone, it is still three realms and four pan mountains, and the opening rate of the fourth meridian is 43%, which is still a long way from Wupan Mountain.

After practicing for a while, Mi Xiaoxia took out the mysterious fragment that he had obtained in the Huanshi Water Pavilion, and then read it carefully by candlelight.

Compared with the beginning, Mi Xiaoxia's martial arts cultivation has entered the realm a lot. At this time, he had already seen that these few fragments were the authentic Qi cultivation method of the Xuanmen. In terms of grade, I am afraid that it is not inferior to the peerless magic of the Nine Yin True Scripture!

But what kind of martial arts is this, Mi Xiaoxia still has no clue.

After watching it for a while, it gradually became late at night, and Mi Xiaoxia washed up and fell asleep.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, everyone went to the Seven Kings' Mansion after breakfast.

Mongolia is vast and sparsely populated, and most of the capitals cover a huge area. Everyone rode horses and ran for more than an hour before they came to the Seven Kings' Mansion.

"In front of the Seven Kings' Mansion, idle people are not allowed to approach, so they have to go to the back door. ”

Everyone dismounted, only to see eight guards in front of the door, one of whom walked down the steps, with a scimitar at his waist to drive Mi Xiaoxia and them.

"Amitabha, we are not describing fate, but we are here to ask to see the Seven Princes. ”

Hui Chao blocked Mi Xiaoxia behind him, took out a letter and handed it over, and said.

"We are monks of the Vajra Sect, and here is the letter of our master. ”

"Vajra Sect ......"

The guard, who had a fierce face just now, immediately changed his face, and he lost his previous rebelliousness in an instant.

"Masters, wait a minute. ”

The letter was then taken with both hands, and the guard hurriedly ran into the mansion to report.

The Vajra Sect is a first-class sect, and there are letters from the head of the sect, these people must not be ordinary monks, and their little guards, how dare they slack off.

Mi Xiaoxia and they stood in front of the door, waiting quietly.

"Haha, it turned out that the living Buddha of the Vajra Sect had arrived, and there was a loss of welcome, and there was a loss of welcome. ”

Ten minutes later, a middle-aged man dressed as a Han walked out of the door and greeted Mi Xiaoxia with a smile.

"The contemptible man is the housekeeper in the house, everyone, please follow me into the house, our prince is waiting in the small garden. ”

The man was well-mannered and spoke politely. Everyone nodded and followed into the house.

On the way to the small garden, Mi Xiaoxia chatted with the housekeeper. As expected, this housekeeper is also a Han from the Central Plains. Mi Xiaoxia couldn't help nodding secretly, it seems that Ali Buge does not reject Han culture.

The palace was huge, and it passed through the courtyard corridor one after another, and even if there was a butler to lead it, everyone was dizzy. After more than half an hour, I came to the small garden.

"Haha! Okay, the master really deserves to be a master in the world, and he is really good at martial arts!"

Before entering the garden gate, I heard a hearty laugh.

Mi Xiaoxia smiled slightly and walked into the small garden. I saw that in the middle of the open space, surrounded by many guards, a richly dressed man was high-fived and appreciated. And next to him, there was a monk who smiled and bowed slightly.

Look again, there is an arrow target a hundred meters away, and an arrow is nailed to it. But for some reason, the target had completely burned into a fireball. (To be continued.) )