Jiang Que and Huang Rong were dressed in night clothes, standing on the eaves as if watching a play, and when they saw everyone stopping, he smiled faintly, "Everyone, please continue, we are passing by, regardless of us." ”

Looting the collection in the palace's vault is the king's way, who is willing to fight and kill.

"Please save our lives!"

In the courtyard, Guo Jing hurriedly said respectfully: "I will repay this kindness when I go out!" ”

Who said that Guo Jing was stupid, he knew that Jiang Que's strength was good, and if he could be rescued, he could also make the beggar gang disciples suffer fewer casualties.

No one dares to guarantee that there will be no injuries under the rain of arrows, and random arrows can always kill people, and it will also make them feel numb in their scalps.

I still have a good impression of the beggar Jiang Que, but it doesn't seem to be worth helping like this, it doesn't fit with the original plan, and he shook his head and said: "Little Ouyang Ke, but the realm of the middle of the day after tomorrow relies on nothing more than poisonous skills and weirdness, Guo Jing, you can avoid it."

As for this group of golden soldiers, they are just ordinary people who don't practice martial arts, and if you take advantage of the chaos to enter the camp, you can still eliminate harm for the country! ”

Where do you need him to help, aren't the Quanzhen Seven Sons and the Lingzhi Venerable and Liang Ziweng not far away all coming to help.

Guo Jing was silent, so he had to nod and smile bitterly, "It's me who is ignorant." ”

After being broken by Jiang Que's words, he suddenly came to his senses, and his heart was suddenly clear.

They were all about to act, but they heard a sound of breaking the air, and a few faint golden lights came from far and near, and they came to their eyes in a blink of an eye.

When the light faded, I saw a few monks in red robes landing on the eaves next to them, and they didn't even cover their faces, and their hands were folded and proclaimed, "Amitabha!" ”

"Tibetan Tantric Buddhism?" Jiang Que's face was strange, it was not that he had not heard of this group of monks who came from afar, but he felt that the momentum of this group of monks was not low.

"Yes, yes."

One of the young monks, Chong Jiangque, nodded slightly and explained, "It is the Tibetan Tantric Buddhism, and the donor is very clear. ”

Jiang Que said lightly casually: "Tantric Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, it is also expected that you can come to Middle-earth to stir up peace and want to take the relics of the World Venerable, but I don't know what connection you have with the King Kong Gate of the Western Regions, and why are you so bold and dare to come to the Dajin Zhao Palace, aren't you afraid of people settling accounts after the autumn?" ”

The monks are very bold, and they are not afraid of Yan Honglie's accounting, don't they really feel that the emperor is far away from the sky in Tibet, and no one is in charge.

"Vajra Gate is Tantra, but Tantra is not Vajra Gate." The young monk explained unhurriedly, and then said: "As for Zhao Wangfu, isn't everyone here, and it doesn't hurt for the poor monks and others to get together and have fun." ”

"Interesting." The first time he met such a monk who could speak the Tao, Jiang Que narrowed his eyes slightly, it may not be a good thing for the Tibetan Border Tantric Sect to be stronger than the Great Song Dynasty.

Tibetan border, subordinate to Tibet!

And Tubo wants to swallow Dali and unite Mongolia to destroy the Jin people and the Great Song Dynasty, this is an indisputable secret of the court, and even Jiang Que knows more as the head of the imperial city - many forces in Tubo take Tantra as the state religion, and the monk and lama are in charge of the state power.

It also has a clear collusion with Mongolia.

"Brother Jiang, is there anything wrong with these monks?" Huang Rong was puzzled as to why Jiang Que was interested in a group of tantric sects from Tibet.

Jiang Que shook his head and sighed: "In the future, this group of monks and monks is afraid that they will become the great enemies of our Great Song Dynasty, you see that young monk is magnificent, it is definitely because he has practiced the upper level exercises." ”

At this time, Ouyang Ke and his party below also noticed it, and when they saw that the monk came without hiding his identity, he fell silent.

But Peng Lianhu next to him was not as knowledgeable as Ouyang Ke, and said coldly: "Hmph, pretending to be a ghost, a group of fake monks, shoot them all down with poisoned arrows to Lao Tzu!" ”

He is good at poison, and he is also insidious, and he has long smeared the bows and arrows of those soldiers with poison.

"Yes!"

The golden soldiers nodded in unison, bent down and drew their bows, and a wave of arrows shot out, but they caught the group of monks off guard.

Peng Lianhu is the most vicious, and even his heart is even more vicious than the cynical Ouyang Ke, seeing a few Tibetan tantric monks on the eaves, he couldn't help but sneer, "Tubo is far away on the edge of the Western Regions, when will you come to my Middle Earth to join in the fun?" ”

Although he betrayed the Great Song Dynasty and joined the Jin people, and took refuge in Yan Honglie as a slave, he had no good impression of the Tibetan monks, and commanded those Jin soldiers to shoot the highly poisonous arrows, and the overwhelming arrow rain flew out, surging like a tide.

The monks on the eaves were not in a hurry, and the young monk smiled indifferently, "Xiao Dao'er, the relics of the World Venerable are the treasures of my Buddhism, and they belong to my tantric sect, and I hope the donor will not obstruct them!" ”

After saying that, this guy waved his hand casually, and a golden light flashed, quickly forming an obstacle in front of them, blocking the wave after wave of arrow rain.

"What is this?"

Jiang Que couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the methods of this group of monks, "It is more powerful than Shaolin, can you wait for the Tubo Tantric Sect to cultivate the Dharma and realize the skills of a Zen master?" ”

"This is the Tantric Method, if the donor is interested, you can come to the inn tonight to find me, the poor monk is the Vajra Dharma King of the Tibetan Tantra, and he will definitely introduce the donor into the door, practice the Dharma in order to achieve Bliss as soon as possible!" The young monk said lightly.

Being a monk?

Jiang Que shuddered involuntarily, thinking about it, forget it, "I'm afraid I don't have that blessing, forget it, you still have to think about how to get out of the predicament in front of you, I'm afraid that your methods won't last long." ”

But all secret methods will have sequelae, and it is almost impossible to last for a long time.

Sure enough, the Vajra Dharma King Fan Monk nodded, did not deny it, and said: "You are right, but we can take this opportunity to kill them all, and it can be regarded as avenging the countless Han people, isn't it?" ”

Jiang Que didn't even have the strength to refute this, and nodded with a wry smile, "You're right, hundreds of people in my Han family are so innocent, and I don't know how many people died tragically under these bastards!" ”

Peng Lianhu is not a good person, and it doesn't hurt to kill him.

"Master, please!"

Jiang Que made a gesture of invitation to the Vajra Dharma King and his party on the eaves, and said, "These people have bullied the Dharma King several times, and the Dharma King just took this opportunity to eradicate them one by one!" ”

"It's good!" King Vajra nodded and said, "It's good that you can also form a good relationship with the donor by the way." ”

Peng Lianhu glared at Jiang Que, who was dressed in night clothes, and couldn't help but say angrily: "You are also a Han person, why do you want to help him Tubo monk?" ”

He wondered, aren't the Jin and the Tibetan people all foreigners?

If it is not within my people, their hearts will be different!

Hearing this, Jiang Que sneered, "Then aren't you also being a slave for the Jin people, a few decades ago, the Jin people went south to break Bianliang in Tokyo, killed millions of people, robbed countless cars of gold and silver treasures, and dug the Seven Emperors and Eight Tombs in Henan over and over again, you Peng Lianhu is also Han, but you want to help this group of pig-like barbarians kill my Han people, is this right?" ”

"You ......"

Jiang Que counted down and scolded, so that Peng Lianhu couldn't find an excuse for a while, how could he be so unbearable? But in the end, he had no choice but to order those golden soldiers: "Kill, kill them all for Lao Tzu!" ”