"This..." Master Guanglu, who was eloquent and eloquent, was stunned for a moment. He has never even seen the Golden Eagle Face, so how can he be sure whether to persuade him or not.
Ye Qingxuan chuckled, "Master, let's talk after you think it over, don't lie."
Ye Qingxuan's desire to use Buddhist sects to corrupt the tribes in the desert is not unique to today. As early as in his previous life, there were examples of Buddhism completely disintegrating a nation or regime, but the operator was Tantric sect, not Vinaya sect.
Esoteric Buddhism pays attention to becoming a Buddha in the flesh, and after becoming a monk, marriage is not allowed. Coupled with the detached status of Buddhist monks, a large number of young and strong men are encouraged to become monks.
The Tubo Dynasty, which was once glorious and feared even by the Tang Dynasty, was destroyed by the Esoteric School.
What is even more ruthless is the Qing Dynasty, which was insulted by later generations. Emperor Yongzheng of the Qing Dynasty vigorously promoted Tantric Buddhism on the grasslands, and gave Tantric Lamas a very special status, but did not allow Tantric Buddhism to be practiced in the Central Plains. The glorious status and money made young men on the grasslands devote themselves to Buddhism one after another.
As a result, in just a few decades, the population on the grasslands has plummeted. The population of Mobei Kharkha Mongolia, which was once feared by the Central Plains Dynasty, even decreased to 400,000 at the end of the Qing Dynasty, almost exterminating the tribe. Even in 2020, the population of Mongolia is only more than 3 million, which is not even as good as the Huns two thousand years ago.
This is also the most important reason why Outer Mongolia has always hated China and is unwilling to be united.
It can be said that Emperor Yongzheng's ruthless method is simply unparalleled viciousness, but for the continuation of the Central Plains Dynasty, Ye Qingxuan does not mind replicating this method in another world.
It's just that his original target was Zongba Little Living Buddha, but if the abbot of Dalu Temple is willing to cooperate with Daxia, Ye Qingxuan doesn't mind multiple candidates.
However, what such a candidate needs most is obedience.
Guanglu, will you listen
Now it seems that it is very disobedient.
So Ye Qingxuan didn't plan to communicate with him, instead he let him suffer, turned to Zhu Yun confidently, and said coldly: "Brother Zhu, tell us about our affairs. Don't think that your affairs will be able to get by with your senior brother here..."
Zhu Yun's complexion changed, and he was about to sneer, when the Vedic eminent monk who had been silent beside him suddenly interjected with a strange accent: "Humans and animals are born with spirits, and the same is true for my clan and the other clan. Life is but a dream in Brahma. Only the soul is immortal, and it alternates back and forth in reincarnation. You and other Central Plains people place too much emphasis on this life, but do not understand the cause and effect in the next life. Suffering in this life will enjoy blessings in the next life; To get rid of the sea of suffering, to achieve the 'oneness of Sanskrit and Sanskrit'. This benefactor Ye, you threaten your life to make benefactor Zhu submit. This is a great evil deed. You should let go of your attachments. Don't fall into evil ways, lest you know the consequences after death. Reborn as a pariah or even an animal... ”
Ye Qingxuan's ears were itchy and his scalp was tingling when he babbled on this theory. Not only did he show impatience, but Guang Lv and Zhu Yun beside him also showed suffering expressions.
Ye Qingxuan heard that he was going on endlessly and wanted to continue, so he couldn't help but interrupted: "It's ok, you stop quickly. But it's the cycle of karma, the six reincarnations... who are you? "
The monk slightly closed his head, and said solemnly: "The poor monk is Nanjialuo. He comes from the Vedic continent. This trip is only to spread the Vedic scriptures, so that the people in the Central Plains can escape from the sea of suffering and enjoy blessings."
"You demon monk, we have no shortage of magic sticks..." Ye Qingxuan finally knew that this monk was just a monk from other places, and he came here to find food because he couldn't get along with his family.
Ye Qingxuan looked at Zhu Yun with a gloomy gaze, and said lightly: "Too much nonsense today, I'm a little upset, let's not wait, let's do it!"
After speaking, he raised Sun Miaocai and pretended to throw it at Zhu Yun. Zhu Yun took a step back in fright, but it was Ye Qingxuan's teasing move. Just when he was about to scold, Ye Qingxuan shrank an inch and flashed in front of him in an instant , picked up Sun Miaocai and threw it at Zhu Yun.
The master and apprentice faced each other for an instant, and approached very quickly in an extremely intimate way.
Zhu Yun backed away in shock, but no matter how fast he was, Sun Miaocai's ugly face with snot and tears was always in front of him, not only did not move away, but got closer and closer.
Not far away, Guanglu yelled and rushed forward to help, but unfortunately Guanglu's martial arts were only a bit better than Zhu Yun's, and Guixu's seventh-level strength was significantly different from Ye Qingxuan's. Although he exhausted all his strength, he was still left behind by Ye Qingxuan Behind him, although he has the heart, it is difficult to get there.
Seeing that Zhu Yun and Sun Miaocai were about to kiss each other, suddenly, a Sanskrit sound came from Ye Qingxuan's ear.
Well, moo—
The monk Nanjialuo folded his hands into weird handprints, he didn't even open his mouth, and roared out this weird sound in his viscera only with the energy of his dantian.
The sound is as real as it sounds. When Ye Qingxuan heard it, he felt that the muscles in his right hand holding Sun Miaocai went numb, and his fingers suddenly lost all strength. To break free.
Um
Ye Qingxuan frowned greatly, his attack method was so weird, he actually used Sanskrit sounds to stimulate his brain, and then control his nerves, so as to achieve the goal of defeating others without fighting. This monk is not an ordinary person.
How could Ye Qingxuan, who noticed something strange, let the opponent succeed? Just when his palm numb and lost his strength, he restrained the sound with a sound, and let out a [Lion's Roar]!
hum—
All the people at the scene heard a buzzing, and then the whole world fell into a twirl.
Ye Qingxuan used the eighth alaya consciousness that directly hits the spirit with this sound. Although there was a glimmer of life left, and he did not kill the killer, but just this roar, including Zhu Yun and Guanglu, all the masters of the return to the void state, were all shocked. A moment of stupefaction appeared, and he became a lamb to be slaughtered.
As for Nanjialuo, who was still complacent just now, and felt that he had shown a unique skill, his face turned blood red suddenly, and the seal formed by his hands exploded, no matter how difficult it was to maintain.
He was not restrained like Zhu Yun and Guanglu, but his expression suddenly woke up from the daze, and then there was a hint of crazy joy on his face, and he looked at Ye Qingxuan with complicated and difficult eyes.
Ye Qingxuan was too lazy to pay attention to what this foreign monk was thinking, taking advantage of the moment Zhu Yun was restrained, he directly pushed Sun Miaocai who was completely confused.
But at the same time, Nanjialuo, who was standing still, finally made a move. His body twisted into a spiral in violation of human norms, and then, like a twisted twist, it suddenly shot between him and Zhu Yun. The face resisted Ye Qingxuan's blow.
Boo—
Seeing that Sun Miaocai's whole face was caught in Nanjialuo's face, and Nanjialuo's head was like a ball that could be deformed at will, twisted and deformed even with the neck backward, trying to get rid of Ye Qingxuan. After receiving all the strength of the blow, it rebounded suddenly, rebounding all the strength that Ye Qingxuan instilled just now.