Western Regions
Mongolian court
Kok Teimeng seems to be ten years older than his real age.
He was originally a man in the prairie as magnificent as a mountain, but now he leaned limply on the seat covered with a whole tiger skin, curled up there, and there was no other expression on his face except exhaustion up. On the low table in front of him was the food delivered this morning, but he didn't take a bite until noon. The servants outside did not dare to come in to clean up, because the person who delivered the food the day before had been whipped and was still moaning in his tent.
That difficult war did not knock down the giant on the prairie, so no one knows what made people like Quoketai Mengge so depressed.
"There is no news from the national teacher?"
Meng Lie is one of the few people who can enter Dahan's treasure tent at any time, and only when facing this brother will Meng Ge not show anger on his face.
"Back to Dahan, the people sent out probably haven't crossed the canyon, and they have to bypass the pastures occupied by the barbarians. It's not easy. Even if the news is sent back as soon as possible, I'm afraid it will take four or five months. "
"I can not wait anymore."
Meng Ge looked at Meng Lie with a look of pity.
This is a look that would never appear in the past. As Meng Yuan's sweat, how can he show his weak side? But now Meng Ge doesn't seem to care about anything anymore, he doesn't care about showing a side that he can't show.
"Khan, what happened?"
Menglie couldn't bear it anymore, he had to ask clearly. He couldn't just watch as the Golden Family, which had finally regained all their rights, was weakening under the depression of the Great Khan. The Great Khan has ignored government affairs for many days, and he has not seen the people from various tribes who came to see him. There are still six or seven khans from those small countries who have reattached themselves to the royal court, waiting for Meng Ge to summon them.
If those people know what Meng Ge is like now, I'm afraid they will change their minds immediately.
"No... nothing."
Meng Lie shook his head.
"Why don't you tell him the truth?"
At this moment, a voice sounded from outside the big tent, and the distance was so close that people were shocked.
"You should tell him that the Buddhist sect that you have exhausted all your efforts to destroy is actually impossible to perish. Even if a country like Meng Yuan is destroyed a hundred times or a thousand times, the Buddhist sect will still be president. exist in the world. He did so because he knew it and was afraid to tell you."
The curtain of the precious tent was lifted from the outside, and then a man in a white monk's robe walked in slowly.
"If he tells you the truth, then the Golden Family will face an unavoidable disaster. You have fought so much and lost so much, because King Dalun Ming is dead and you can really control this grassland. However, Dalun King Ming does not represent the entire Buddhist sect."
"Who are you!"
Meng Lie took a step to block Meng Ge, holding the handle of the scimitar.
"My name is Da Zi Zai."
The monk in white walked slowly to the edge of the empty seat and sat down by himself, with a calm expression: "You should have heard my name, so do you understand something?"
"Da Zizai is dead!"
Meng Lie said loudly.
But he didn't dare to call the guards to escort him, because he wasn't sure how high the monk's cultivation level was. But he was able to sneak into the treasure account without anyone noticing it, which is already very self-explanatory. If he shouted rashly, it might irritate this person.
"That's right, Da Zizai is dead."
Da Zizai poured himself a cup of butter tea: "This is an undeniable fact, and I can tell you that Da Zizai died, not just one."
"What do you mean!"
Monlie asked.
"I just want to tell you that the background of the Buddha School is far from what you see on the surface. Even the Great Wheel Mingwang is just an appearance. The Buddha School with the Great Wheel Mingwang is the Buddha School, and there is no Dalun Mingwang. The Buddhist sect is still the Buddhist sect. Therefore, the presence or absence of King Dalun Ming doesn’t actually mean much.”
Da Zizai smiled and said: "Actually, I can understand the pain in His Majesty Meng Yuan Dahan's heart. I thought that I had waited for a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and I gambled everything in order to make the Jin Family the real grassland supreme. But in the end it was just a vain , lost so much and nothing changed in the end... Oh no, what has changed is your golden family itself, you are extremely weak now."
"It's enough… "
Meng Ge, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised his head and looked at Da Zizai: "Since I dare to do that, it's not that I haven't considered the worst outcome. So you don't have to threaten me once from time to time. If you threaten me more times, it will not only let you People's disgust will also lose its effect, because you are forcing me to fight my life again. The people of the Golden Family are never afraid of death, especially death in battle!"
"You're scared, especially scared."
Da Zizai smiled: "I'm not here to threaten you, but to show you a way."
He looked around: "On the whole grassland, it is reasonable to say that after the death of King Dalunming, His Majesty Meng Yuan Khan... you can't even find a decent guard around you? It seems that the war really happened. Meng Yuan's muscles and bones were hurt, and it was you, Your Majesty, who hurt you. The Great Master Meng Yuan, whom you once placed high hopes on, has escaped. Who else can you count on now? I really am not threatening you, but just want to tell you a very simple answer ... If you really have the courage to fight again, I guarantee that the Golden Family will not even have the chance to die in a righteous battle, because I can kill all your tribal leaders by myself... What's more, I am not alone."
He said.
The curtain was lifted from the outside again, and the three Da Zizai walked in slowly.
In an instant, the eyes of Meng Ge and Meng Lie were filled with shock and fear.
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"You... what on earth do you want to do?"
When Meng Lie asked this sentence for the second time, his voice was already trembling faintly, even though he tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart, he still couldn't completely suppress it. He has never seen Dazizai, but he has heard the name of Dazizai. Now that four identical Da Zizai are sitting in front of him, how can he remain calm
Now, he finally understood some of why Da Khan was in such panic all day long.
Victory seems to have become worthless at this moment.
The bodies of those soldiers who died in battle were covered with the grass under the Daxue Mountain.
"The reason why the Mongolian Yuan Empire existed for more than a thousand years is because of the blessing of the Buddhist sect. This is a well-known fact. And the ancestor of your so-called Golden Family was just a follower of King Dalun Ming. Dalun King Ming has given you all the glory and status of the Kok Tai Meng family, and you are like a wolf that has gradually evolved from a dog... King Dalun Ming is not the whole of the Buddhist sect, but you just think that King Dalun Ming died after seeing the death of King Dalun Ming. What a naive idea that the Buddhist sect has lost its former status."
Da Zizai, who came in first, said in a calm tone: "King Dalunming gave everything to the Quoketaimeng family because your ancestors were obedient enough back then, and he was the most dog-like among the many followers of King Dalunming. The dog is What? A dog just obeys the command of its master, wagging its tail when it wags its tail, and biting when it bites... "
"But now the dogs are biting their owners."
Da Zizai shook his head: "Then this dog loses its meaning of existence, doesn't it?"
"I know you have been looking for a way out, trying to find the great master of Meng Yuan. That's because you know that the great master is a descendant of Sang Luan, and you expect her to protect you. You want to use the power of the descendants of Sang Luan Self-preservation, there is no doubt that there is nothing wrong with thinking like this at this time, but it is still very naive."
Another Da Zizai said, "Why did Sang Luan die in the first place?"
Meng Lie looked at Meng Ge, Meng Ge's face was as white as paper.
"You are the Great Khan of Meng Yuan, and you have access to some secrets far more than ordinary people. So you should know that it was King Dalun Ming who killed Sang Luan more than a thousand years ago, but in fact this is a fake. Sang Luan's cultivation is the world Wushuang, even though King Dalun Ming’s cultivation is strong enough, he still has no chance of winning in front of Sang Luan. The reason why Sang Luan died is because behind King Dalun Ming there is a person that you will never understand and will never understand. There are people who can be reached."
"The rise and prosperity of the Buddhist sect is not the result of the Dalun Mingwang, and the Dalun Mingwang is just a pawn."
Da Zizai said slowly: "I came here to tell you that everything you have done before was in vain. If the Buddhist sect is willing to cover the entire grassland again, it will not be difficult at all. The reason why the Buddhist sect did not do this is because the Buddhist sect Zong wants to negotiate a condition with you. If you agree to this condition, then Fozong will never intervene in the grassland in the future. This place will always be the private property of your Quoke Taimeng family, and Fozong will disappear in Out of your sight."
"What conditions?"
Meng Lie asked almost subconsciously, and then looked at Meng Ge again.
Meng Ge nodded without saying anything.
"In fact, this is not a condition. It is even a height that you will never be able to reach with your own ability. The Buddhist sect will help you achieve this, whether it is human, material or financial resources. You You should know that the Buddhist sect has accumulated for thousands of years, and the wealth in the Dalun Temple alone is huge beyond your imagination. King Dalun Ming has gold and silver hidden in temples all over the grassland, and these things are piled up to form a mountain. It's all yours."
"you say."
Meng Ge nodded.
"Into the Central Plains."
Four words were squeezed out of Da Zizai's mouth, a little chilly.
Meng Ge's shoulders trembled involuntarily, and strong doubts flashed in his eyes. He really didn't expect that the Buddhist sect's request for him was actually this, which seemed to be a very good answer. For the Quoke Taimeng family, this incident is not unacceptable.
"However, the empire's available troops are limited now..."
Meng Ge still intends to test Da Zizai's intentions: "You should know how many troops I lost in the war with Fozong."
"You still have at least 150,000 wolf riders in the royal court, and 200,000 Black Mountain troops."
Da Zizai pointed in the direction of Daxue Mountain: "Isn't the 200,000 Black Mountain Army a heart problem for you? Gai She has no loyalty to you at all, he just thinks there is no chance of winning, otherwise he would have already entered the royal court. I help you You have calculated that the total number of wolf cavalry under your command exceeds 300,000, plus 200,000 from the Black Mountain Army, and 500,000 horses are almost enough. You should know that the Central Plains is already in a mess. With the strength of the army, there is a great chance of leveling the Central Plains."
"When you keep winning, all herdsmen will become soldiers. Give them knives and feathered arrows, and they will be the cavalry of the Empire."
Da Zizai said: "The northwest of the Sui Kingdom is now empty, and your army can easily reach the hinterland of the Central Plains. Now that the various forces in the Central Plains are constantly fighting, they will not form a unified resistance to you. Divide and attack, for you Not too difficult."
"You want me to lead the troops out in person?"
Meng Ge stood up abruptly and asked.
"yes."
Da Zizai nodded: "The four of us will go with you and be your guards. Although there are a few great practitioners in the Central Plains, there may not be many who have won the cooperation of the four of us. So, rest assured of your safety. If you I am worried that the royal court will be unsafe after you lead the troops away, so I can give you an answer."
Another Da Zizai walked over, took out a map from his arms, and pointed to the place marked with red pen and ink: "If you don't want the khans of these small countries to survive, we will help you get rid of them. As for You don't have to worry about Fozong, the goal of Fozong is not your royal court, but the Central Plains."
"Why?"
Meng Ge asked: "Give me a reason."
"You don't need to know why, because you have no choice."
Da Zizai stood with his hands behind his back: "Exchange your attitude for the existence of the Golden Family, for the second millennium of the Meng Yuan Empire, or even for the third, fourth, fifth... As long as the Buddha sect is not destroyed, Meng Yuan will always be there. "