The Tibetan monk's head fell to the ground and rolled twice.

The corpse that lost its head sprinkled out of blood and fell down.

The girl in red dress inserted her sword back to her waist and looked around. The deep mist was dissipating, the full moon reappeared, and silver light spread on the grass.

The Hangong Temple on the other side is located majestic under the moonlight, and the cry of insects on summer nights seems to be heard from afar.

Ning Xiaomeng breathed out: "This old man is so powerful. Where did he come from? I don't seem to have heard of such a bald master in the world."

Chun Jianli said: "He is a Tibetan monk from the extreme west. There is a religion called Buddhism. He is the master of that religion."

Ning Xiaomeng tilted her head: "Buddhism?" She naturally had never heard of this religion.

Xiaodao said: "Meow?"

Chun Jianli looked at it...why are you?

At some point, Xiao Fang had already squatted in front of them, picked up the mysterious crystal that fell on the grass, and murmured: "Strange, this is not..."

Chun Jianli and Ning Xiaomeng looked at her together: "What is it?"

"Nothing is nothing, nothing," Xiao Fang touched his head and laughed, "I just think this thing looks familiar. I seem to have seen it somewhere, but I can't remember what it is."

Chun Jianli and Ning Xiaomeng looked at each other... they always felt that she was lying.

"Xiao Meng, how could you arrive so by chance?" Chun Jianli looked at the girl beside her.

"It's not a coincidence. I just found that I had been monitored by the people from the Zhidi Gang on the road, so I used some means to hide. I thought Jianli, you would definitely find them rushing here, but when I was hiding in the forest, I saw you walking in, and there was no way, so I had to follow in," Ning Xiaomeng said hilariously, "Jianli, you don't have enough experience in the world!"

Chun Jianli held her hands and shouted, "I'm worried that you are not experienced in the world and are afraid that you will be surrounded by the people from Zhaodi, so I come in and see if I can help you?" Of course, if they say that, they were fine, but she entered the net and encountered danger. It was indeed a very depressing thing. But who would have thought that there would be such a powerful Tibetan monk in front of this Han Gong Temple?

Regardless of the dead Tibetan monk, they walked around and found the bodies of Zhao Han and Zhao Jiangtong. Zhao Jiangtong was naked, with mysterious joy on her face. Zhao Han held her sister, but her orifices were bleeding. What can be considered is that the Tibetan monk suddenly threw Zhao Jiangtong out. Zhao Han had no choice but to save the person, but was shot dead by the Tibetan monk.

Zhao Zhu had already died of pain, and the people who followed him were still scattered from far and near.

In addition, they also found Guo Hualan. Guo Hualan was lucky enough to hide in the grass and was not found by the Tibetan monk. She was just so scared that she was like a sieve and peeed her skirt.

Without caring about Guo Hualan, they returned to the corpse of the Tibetan monk. At this moment, Xiao Fang was still tossing and turning to check the strange crystal-shaped stone.

In the second half of the night, nothing happened. At dawn, the pink glow covered the mountains and rivers. A young woman in white, holding a glass bottle in her hand, floated from afar, came to the Hangong Temple, looked around, suddenly frowned, and wanted to retreat.

"Isn't this Sister Fosang?" A silver bell-like laughter rang.

The woman in white clothes held the bottle turned around and saw a girl in red clothes with a sword on her waist walked out gracefully, and then smiled slightly: "It turns out to be Xiaochun's sister."

Around her, at some point, a girl in a chest-length skirt, a girl in a beautiful skirt, and a little black cat had surrounded her.

The woman in white was Fo Sang Niang, the second-ranked Fu Sang Niang among the Six Poison Flower Girls under Grandma Jin. Fo Sang Niang looked at Chun Jianli and laughed and said, "Is Sister Xiaochun waiting for me here?"

Chun Jianli asked back, "Sister, is it because she is looking for someone here?"

Fo Sangniang sighed: "You should be glad that the person I am looking for has not been encountered by you, otherwise you would have been made into magic weapons at this moment!"

Ning Xiaomeng laughed and raised her head behind her: "The person you said we would rather not meet, is it this bald donkey?"

Fo Sangniang looked at Ning Xiaomeng with willow branches and held it in her hand. Her head was like a meat bag on her head, and she couldn't speak.

Chun Jianli spread her hands: "This bald donkey is indeed very powerful. Unfortunately, when she met us, she could only meet the Tathagata he mentioned."

Fosangniang sighed softly: "Do you know who was killed by you? He is one of the three great Dharma Kings in Tibet. Bahulian, the junior brother of Master Karuba, Sangye. Although no one knows it in the Central Plains, he is a famous master in Tibet. Because he failed to compete with Garuba for the position of the master of the Sangye Temple, he vowed to leave Tibet and take advantage of the decline of Chinese Confucianism and Taoism to come to the Central Plains to promote Buddhism. His strength is not inferior to that of a family teacher. I didn't expect that he would be killed by you."

Chun Jianli and Ning Xiaomeng knew that even if they were the only one here, they would definitely not be the match for this bald donkey.

On the other side, Xiao Fang squinted his eyes and looked at Fo Sangniang: "This big sister, can you tell me what this is?" Her little hands opened, and the crystal-shaped stone was placed on her hand.

Fosang Niang knew that since they had the ability to kill Bahu Lian, it would be easy to kill her, so she did not hide it. She smiled and said, "This is probably the relics of Master Bahu Lian."

Xiao Fang said: "Relics?"

Fosangniang said: "The practitioners of Tibetan Buddhism are called lamas. They have a slave-owner status in Tibet and occupy a large area of ​​land. However, Tibet itself is not a good place for living. If ordinary people go to Tibet, they may even breathe. Among these lamas, those who practice profoundly will enter a place called the Blood Abyss. Only the Lama who cultivates relics from the Blood Abyss can be considered a great master and respected as the Master."

Xiao Fang narrowed his eyes: "Blood Abyss?"

Chun Jianli and Ning Xiaomeng looked at Xiaofang together, and they didn't know why the child was so interested in this strange stone called "relics".

Fo Sangniang said: "The Blood Abyss is a legend that has been passed down for thousands of years. Every time it appears, it will pull the earth out of its long bloody mouth and swallow everything it can swallow. The Xiling spans thousands of miles of Black Shadow Gorge. The rumors were caused by the last time the Blood Abyss appeared in the Xiling. Hearing that the few scattered people in Tibet knew the way to enter the Blood Abyss. Lamas who practiced to a certain level would risk their lives to enter the Blood Abyss, condense relics from the depths of the Blood Abyss, and then they would make great progress and become masters."

Xiao Fang murmured: "Blood Abyss...Relics...interesting, this world is getting more and more interesting."

Fo Sangniang said, "I know everything I know, and I said it. Can I leave now?"

Chun Jianli looked at her: "This Eight Gu Company failed to seize power in Tibet. She ran to the Central Plains to stir up the wind and rain. Why did you come to him for the sake of?"

Fo Sangniang sighed: "Sister Xiaochun should know that it is not only those who want to stir up the wind and rain in China." She sighed like a woman, looking at Chun Jianli, seeing that Chun Jianli had already held the sword, she quickly quietly activates her magic power.

Chun Jianli held the hilt of the sword and quickly thought: "We and Liudu Hua Niang were enemies and not friends. Now we have the opportunity to kill one, so it is best not to let it go." Then she thought: "But at that time, the master had already restrained Grandma Jin and subdued the remaining five of the Liudu Hua Niang, but in the end she did not kill them. With what Master did in the capital, he was definitely not a rude person. Since he let them go, he should have his reason."

Slowly he let go of the hilt of the sword again and smiled, "The road is right there, and no one stops my sister."

Fo Sangniang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but her smile remained lowered, and she turned around and floated away...

***

In front of the position, more than 20 flying stone carts lined up, and barbarian soldiers were forcing the officers and soldiers of Xingyang Mansion who were forced to surrender to speed up installation and commissioning.

On the high-level observation deck, Ning Jiang took Ju Zhirong, Xiao Zhang, Wang Keyuan and others to look at the busy enemies outside the position.

Ju Zhirong said uneasyly: "Although we step up the rush to make a move, the construction is still weak and I am afraid we can't stand a strong attack."

Caishixia was not originally a military fortress. Although various buildings were built at an astonishing speed due to these "cement", there was still a big gap compared to those cities, so he naturally couldn't help but worry.

Ning Jiang shook his fan and said, "Otherwise, although we are weak, the people brought by Mu Bugu were originally mainly cavalry. The battle of the position was not their strengths. They are now attacking our strengths with their weaknesses. This is one of them. After suffering the last big loss, they dare not drive the people to attack the villages. It is difficult for them to trust the officers and soldiers who were forced to surrender. After all, this is the territory of China. Even if we are defeated but not defeated, the troops behind us will always be able to be replenished, but they cannot be defeated. In fact, they are under greater pressure until now.

Ju Zhirong breathed a sigh of relief: "So, as long as we can defend Caishi Gorge and consume their troops, they will naturally retreat in the end?"

Ning Jiang held the feather fan and said, "No, we must win... and we must win a lot."

The others looked at him in shock. Facing the more elite barbarians, it was probably not easy to win.

Ning Jiang said: "I guess the battlefield north of Huanghe River is probably coming to an end. General Qiu De of the left guard led an army of 600,000 to block Xie Zhanlu and Mengyu's more than 100,000 barbarians. Every day, they just dig deep ditches, unable to defend, and not attack. As far as I know, the court was quite dissatisfied with the attitude of General of the left guard, who only defended but did not attack. In more than a month, a large area of ​​land north of the Huanghe River was lost, and people were in panic. The court urgently needed a victory to cheer up the soldiers.

He is angry, now he is sending a military supervisor to the north bank of Huanghe River to reward the three armies and urge the war. This time, General Qiu may find it difficult to resist the orders of the court. After all, since he led his troops, in addition to blocking the enemy, a victory was not fought and a land was not restored. In the court, some people have already thought that he was a cowardly general and began to argue whether to replace the general who dared to kill the enemy. In order to prove that he was not a coward, General Qiu had to take the initiative to attack."

Ju Zhirong frowned and said, "How could the imperial court be so unwise? He will refuse to obey the orders of the king outside the country. General Qiu has his own plans to face the enemy in person."

"In the past, the victory and defeat depended on literary spirit. 'The king will not follow the orders of the king outside.' But it was just useless nonsense. Jinshi was the enemy of ten thousand people. A Confucian general dared not to obey the king's orders, and the other was changed. Now, the civil spirit was lost. The court was more concerned about this aspect. There were signs of loss of power in his hands, which would only make them more forcefully and hold the power in their hands. In addition, the situation of my resistance to the orders must have begun to be transmitted to the capital, which made them feel more likely to be able to do so. In addition, the situation of my resistance to the orders must have begun to be transmitted to the capital, which made them

He is also very sensitive to General Qiu. General Qiu's disobeying the court's opinions, only defending but not attacking, is it a time-saving and scheming "the king's orders are not followed" or a self-respecting enemy? Such speculation, even if one or two sentences are heard from the capital, will definitely cause General Qiu to be frightened." Ning Jiang shook his head helplessly. He has neither official position nor martial rank nor wealth. His relatives are in the capital, and he will resist the order when he resists the order, but it is obviously unrealistic to expect others to dare to do this.

Continuing: "In addition, from the overall situation, the court is actually right. Now that the southwest has not yet settled, Bashu has fallen, and the north has been defeated too quickly, which has attracted all forces to move. At this moment, if a victory against the barbarians can be achieved, even if it is just a small victory, it can boost people's hearts. Especially, Xie Zhanlu and Meng Yu have too fast plundered the ground, and the rear is not stable. Strategically, as long as General Qiu can defeat the enemy head-on, it will definitely cause fire in the rear of the barbarians. If I want to be in the court, I will definitely hope that General Qiu can quickly break the enemy and stabilize the situation."

Ju Zhirong said: "You said, we must win..."

Ning Jiang said lightly: "This is just judging from the situation. General Qiu is the main battlefield, and ours is just the second battlefield. If General Qiu can hold on, we only need to block the enemy. After all, this is our territory. After being dragged for a long time, Mu Bugu will probably lead his troops to retreat temporarily. If General Qiu takes the initiative to attack, then if they win, the situation will be fine. Xie Zhanlu and Meng Yu are unstable in the rear, they will definitely retreat first. Even if we lose a big game, it doesn't matter. When the main force retreats, Mu Bugu will definitely not dare to enter the capital alone. But on the other hand, if it is a big defeat on the home side, and we fail to completely defeat Mu Bugu..."

He looked at the barbarian soldiers and generals who had formed formations in the distance and said slowly: "The capital... can't be defended."
Chapter completed!