Fang Sheng was about to answer, when suddenly an incomprehensible shout came from outside, muttering, "What's going on outside?" ”

But as soon as he muttered, he heard a familiar voice shouting in a panic: "Xiyu! The Celestial has entered the camp! ”

"How so!" Fang Zheng stared at the person who had just exclaimed, and called out in a lost voice.

"Uncle Shi," this person is Fang Sheng's apprentice, his legal name is Huiren, he just ran in from outside the tent, and at this time, his legs and feet were weak and he fell directly to the ground. The disciple was serving ginger soup for the soldiers outside, and when he saw countless Western captives rushing to the camp, they launched an attack without knowing what to shout. All the soldiers in the camp went to defend the village. ”

"This, this," Fang Sheng heard this, and his legs and feet also softened. At this time, there were only the soldiers in the camp who had just come to see the practice, a total of less than 2,000 people, and the total number of Western captives called 'countless' by Huiren was definitely much more than 2,000, and it seemed that the camp could not be held.

Ordinary Ming soldiers may surrender and live, but as monks, they can be said to be mortal enemies with the mullahs of Xilu, and even if they surrender, they cannot live. If the stronghold is breached, they will surely die.

Of course, Fang Sheng is a high monk, although he can't get out of the realm of people, but he also has a higher pursuit. What he fears most is not his own death, but the loss of his career. Now that the Western Warriors have entered the camp and attacked them, and even in order to send troops to attack their worthless place, it can be seen that the Ming army has been defeated in this battle, and most of the Yiwu City will not be able to hold it after that, and his efforts in the past few years will be ruined.

Thinking of this, Fang had the idea of committing suicide. 'Why don't I kill myself now, and see it with my own eyes.' ’

But as soon as he moved his arm, he was held down. "Senior brother, it's not yet to the point of exhaustion."

"Senior brother, you don't have to comfort me." Fang Sheng didn't look up to know who was holding his arm.

"Senior brother is not trying to comfort you. There is still a turning point in this matter. Fang Zheng's face was also very ugly for a moment just now, but he immediately thought of a turnaround.

"Where's the turnaround?" Fang Sheng asked.

"Something arranged by His Majesty." After saying this, Fang Zheng stood up and pulled Huiren out of the tent.

When he walked out, the soldiers of the Western Capture had already entered the village, fighting with the few remaining Ming soldiers. Shang Lie and Ji Ye led the guards to fight fiercely with Xiyu, and Ji Xi held his knife tremblingly, looking like he was hesitating to commit suicide.

Fang Zheng walked near the iron cage, let go of the hand that was holding Huiren, and said to him, "Uncle Shi remember, do you speak Mongolian?" ”

"Yes, uncle, the disciple can speak Mongolian." Huiren's voice trembled and replied. He had been to the city of Beshbali and had been a missionary among the Mongol tribes, and although he could not yet write Mongolian, he was fluent in Mongolian.

"That's fine. You shouted loudly in Mongolian: You people in Samarkand have invaded the Ming Dynasty and angered the Buddha, and the Buddha will send down the power of heaven to bless the Ming Dynasty and punish you! ”

"Uncle!" Huiren looked at Fang Zheng in confusion, and at the same time a little scared.

"That's it!" Fang Zheng shouted in a firm tone, seeing that he was still afraid, he said in a deep voice: "Since you think you are certain to die, what does it matter if you shout such a sentence?" ”

"What the master taught me." Although Huiren was not afraid of this sentence, he was relieved a little, and stood up and shouted loudly in Mongolian: "You people of Samarkand invaded the Ming Dynasty and angered the Buddha, and the Buddha will send down the power of heaven to bless the Ming Dynasty and punish you!" ”

Fang Zheng walked into the iron cage and silently recited a few sentences of the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra: "The heart has no obstacles, no obstacles, no fear, far from upside-down dreams, nirvana", let himself relax, and ordered several other little monks to shout with Huiren.

The Ming soldiers who were closer to them and some of the soldiers of the Western Captives heard it, but the Ming soldiers basically did not understand Mongolian, and although the soldiers of the Western Captives could understand a lot, they disdained it and continued to fight, without the slightest intention of stopping.

"What else is the Buddha going to send down the power of heaven to bless Daming and punish us, there is no Buddha in the world, only Allah!" Salha, who led the soldiers into the camp, said disdainfully.

"Those who dare to shout such words must not accept surrender and must be killed all." Salha thought to herself, and looked up.

"What is this man doing in an iron cage? In such a thunderstorm, the thunder and lightning will be attracted by the metal utensils exposed outdoors and split on them, does this bald Buddhist monk not want to live? Even if he doesn't want to live, he doesn't have to look for death like this, his body will be roasted. He thought to himself, a little confused.

At this moment, new rain clouds drifted in the sky, and suddenly thunder and lightning broke out, and a kite with an iron tip tied to an iron chain soared in the wind and rain, leading the thunder and lightning to the iron cage on the ground.

In an instant, all the thunder and lightning in the sky slashed towards Fangzheng, and one after another golden snakes rushed to the ground along the iron chain, and the entire iron cage was full of sparks and dazzling, and the smell of scorching metal and the scorched stench of the soil surface of the high platform were diffused in all directions.

However, Fang Zheng did not twist his body in the thunder and fire as Salha expected, let out a miserable scream, and finally became charred and black. He stood in the cage with his hands in his hands, the wind and rain blowing his monk's robe, a picture of fairy wind bones, clouds and light wind, it seemed that he was not struck by huge lightning at all.

"This, what's going on!" Salha, who witnessed all this, was stunned: "How could he not be killed by thunder!" Not only him, but the people next to him who had just looked up were stunned.

But Salha immediately came to his senses and shouted loudly in Khorezm: "This must have been prepared by the Ming army, this monk must be magician, and he will change this magic to deceive us!" ”

"Boum, you go up and slash this magician!"

The strong man named Bum was also very surprised just now, but he immediately heard Salha's words, and suddenly realized: 'It must be the Khitan monks who are doing magic tricks to deceive us!' ’

He immediately led two people to rush to the high platform with the knives in their hands, slashed two little monks to death in a row, and rushed to the side of the iron cage. Because he thought there was magic in it, Boum stretched out his left hand to grab the iron cage with confidence, and with his right hand, he swung a big knife to cut through the gap in the iron cage and hack Fang Zheng, the person who tricked them into magic in his mind.

Fang Zheng was not afraid at all at this time, and looked at Boum with very calm eyes. Just now, he was very scared at the moment when the thunder and lightning were drawn to the iron chain, and he was about to transmit it to the iron cage, thinking that he would probably turn into a mass of cooked meat in the next moment, and he couldn't help but close his eyes and wait for death.

After that, he felt a bright light flash in front of him, and knew that the thunder and lightning had been led to the iron cage, and his body trembled involuntarily.

But he didn't feel an electric current flowing through his body, and when he opened his eyes, he saw dazzling sparks flashing in front of him, but he was unharmed.

"What's going on?" Fang Zheng was surprised at this time: "Could it be that I really have the blessing of the Buddha?" Or am I really the reincarnation of the Buddha, as Your Majesty said? ’

Fang Zheng's heart flashed the words that Yun Xi had said to him at the beginning: "I will tell the master the truth." Although I am a pair of naked eyes, I am different, and I can see that Master Fangzheng must be the reincarnation of the Buddha, just as Wudang Zhang Zhenren is a real person who has achieved cultivation. But the world is so ignorant that even if I say such things with empty mouths and white teeth, I will not be able to believe them, so I came up with a way to prove that the master is the reincarnation of the Buddha', and he himself is a believer in Buddhism, and he really believes in the existence of the Buddha, and immediately believes: "I am the reincarnation of the Buddha, and I was reincarnated in order to lead Buddhism to flourish." ”

Therefore, when Bum was about to wield a knife to cut himself, Fang Sheng was not afraid at all: since he was the reincarnation of the Buddha, thunder and lightning could not hurt him, and of course the sword could not hurt him.

However, Fang Zheng didn't get a chance to show his invulnerability. At this time, several more lightning flashes flashed in the sky, which were led by iron chains to the iron cage and also passed to Boom. Boom fell to the ground screaming, the smell of cooked meat emanating from his body, and his original pale yellow body turned into a red lump of flesh mixed with black. He rolled on the ground a few times before he stopped, curled up like a steamed prawn.

The Samarkand soldiers who ran up with Boom were immediately frightened. This iron cage is not a prop, and this Buddhist monk is not magical! He really has the blessing of the evil gods of Buddhism!

The two men then shouted, turned and fled, shouting as they ran: "The evil god of Buddhism has revealed his powers!" The evil gods of Buddhism have revealed their powers! ”

When the first lightning flashed, the soldiers of Samarkand who were present and saw that scene were already stunned, and they couldn't help but raise their heads to see if they didn't see it; By the time the second group of lightning flashed, all the Samarkand soldiers present had already believed: 'The evil god of Buddhism has revealed his powers!' We cannot defeat them without Allah revealing His power! ’

Then everyone heard the shouts of the two men, and saw that they were fleeing, and immediately shouted loudly, ignoring the impending sword, and turned around to escape from the camp. Salha also subconsciously fled with him.

Fortunately, because many Ming soldiers also saw this scene and were also stunned, they didn't stop the fleeing Xiyu soldiers and let them escape smoothly.

And the Ming soldiers had no idea of pursuing for a while. Ji Xi put down the knife in his hand, walked to Fang Zheng, who had come out of the iron cage, in surprise, and whispered, "Master Fang Zheng." ”

"I've seen His Royal Highness King Jin." Fang Zheng bowed, and did not be arrogant to Ji Xi because of this. Since he has believed that he is the reincarnation of the Buddha, he also believes in Yun Xi's ability to communicate with his eyes. And Zhu Jihuan, the king of Jin, is Yunxi's cousin and a royal family, and most of them also have miraculous features, but they can't compare to the emperor, so they don't dare to slack off.

"Master, are you the reincarnation of the Buddha? Or is it blessed by the Buddha? Jixi asked.

Fang Zheng smiled slightly and did not answer. Although he is already convinced that he is the reincarnation of the Buddha, he does not know which Buddha is reincarnated, and I am afraid that only the emperor knows about this matter, and it is better not to reveal his identity until he knows this clearly.

Fang Zheng didn't answer, and Ji Xi didn't dare to force him now. He settled down, thinking of the soldiers who had been frightened by this just now, thinking that this was a good opportunity to break through the soldiers attacking the camp and a good opportunity for his own meritorious service, he immediately turned around and shouted loudly to the soldiers: "Soldiers, the Xilu has been taken by Master Fangzheng who has shown high mana, and they are scattering and fleeing, and our army is now blessed by the Buddha, and he will follow Lone to chase and kill the Xilu!" As long as the soldiers of the Western Captives are defeated, Your Majesty will never hesitate to reward! ”

Ji Xi said that, jumped down from the high platform, and led the guards to rush out of the camp in pursuit.

These soldiers had a great desire to watch Fangzheng at this time, but after hearing Ji Xi's words, they realized that this was a good time to cut off people's heads to remember their merits; Although the Buddha was in charge of the world after death, they were still under the control of the emperor during their lifetime, and they wanted to enjoy the glory and wealth and be rewarded by His Majesty, so they immediately shouted loudly and rushed out after Jixi. Ji Ye and Shang Lie also came to their senses, Shang Lie also rushed out, Ji Ye hesitated and stayed in the camp.