Foshan was robbed, and the thousand-year-old brilliance disappeared with the collapse of the Great Buddha. This was the darkest day in the Buddhist country. Thousands of Buddhists looked in the direction of the holy mountain and knelt down and wept bitterly.
Demons are present in this world, Buddhas can't do it, and this pure land of Buddhaland must also fall into a terrifying night.
Why hasn't their Buddha returned
Buddhist disciples who made offerings to false Buddhas have long since lost their minds and could not withstand the slightest blow. On this night of the Buddha's extinction, they fell into despair and panic. On the mountain, next to the collapsed stone statue, the three hundred imperial soldiers sat on the ground to adjust their breath, their blood-stained faces were as determined as ever, even if the future was bumpy, even if they were dying, they still did not give up, as always, they trusted their Hou and Yuan Yuan.
Fang's Queen Empress.
In the Hall of Heavenly Mandate, the eldest grandson sat on the side seat next to the dragon chair and had been restless for several days. Beneath the phoenix crown, a pair of beautiful eyes were now bloodshot, but they still persisted.
There are piles of books on the table, especially the battle reports from the southwest of Daxia, and one will be sent every half a day. She cruelly sent him to that battlefield, how could she not feel guilty, how could she not be worried, she is not hard-hearted, but, compared to the thousands of ordinary people in the southwest of Daxia, her personal emotions are so small, she Only sacrifice him, sacrifice her
most trusted person.
More than half a month has passed, and he has done well. Those bald donkeys in the Buddha country did not advance half a step, and Da Xia also got a short breath.
These days, the Northern Mongolian army in front of Beichui City has stopped. Since the Buddha's disciples suffered a fiasco, Fan Lingyue has restrained his edge. Negotiations between the two dynasties are still in progress, and it seems that there is no chance of easing.
It seems that everything is moving in a favorable direction for Daxia.
Now, the most important thing is to elect a new emperor, so that the situation in Daxia can be stabilized as soon as possible.
Half an hour later, a letter was sent from the Tianyu Temple and flew quickly towards the Buddha Kingdom.
Mijie Mountain, Du'e Temple, the most mysterious and sacred place in the Buddhist country. Today, those who blaspheme the Buddha step into it, and they will destroy the foundation of Buddhism.
Ning Chen led Xiao Mingyue into the hall, and when he entered his eyes, the Buddha was solemn and his golden body was dazzling.
The size of the Buddhist temple is unimaginable, and it is hard to believe how such a huge Buddhist temple was built on Mijie Mountain, and it is almost impossible to do it in later generations.
In the main hall, the relics of the most powerful Buddhist monks of all dynasties were enshrined in their seats. The golden light was brilliant and it looked very extraordinary.
Ning Chen stepped forward, looked at the thirteen relics, stretched out his hand to check it for a long time, and found nothing unusual. He couldn't help frowning slightly, and with a wave of his hand, he put them all away.
"What's the use of this stone?" Mingyue asked in confusion.
"I don't know, don't worry, take it away first," Ning Chen shook his head and replied.
It is said that Buddhist practice is different from that of ordinary martial artists. After cultivating to the realm of transformation, the golden body will not be destroyed.
However, this is just a legend, he does not know if it is true or not.
These monks couldn't even chop down hard before they were alive, and the stones formed after death were also extremely hard, and it was not clear what they were used for.
The two of them tossed around in the hall for a long time, but they didn't find anything they could take away. Xiao Mingyue took a small mallet in front of the Buddha. Ning Chen saw that the mallet had been taken away, and he simply put the wooden fish in his pocket. stand up.
After the front hall was finished, the two went to the back hall. This is the place where the disciples of the Buddha rested. After a simple search, they found some medicinal pills and put them away.
The last place the two went was the residence of the abbot of Du'e Temple. However, before they stepped in, they were blocked by a powerful force and could not get close to half a step.
"I can't get in, what should I do?" Mingyue stretched out her little hand and touched the invisible obstacle in front of her, and said unhappily.
Ning Chen also stretched out his hand to feel it, and immediately felt a little depressed. The strength of this prohibition, at least innate, can be broken.
Although he is in the middle stage of the ninth grade, he is still a long way from the innate, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to break this restriction in a while.
"Mingyue, back off, I'll try"
Ning Chen greeted Xiao Mingyue to step back, then pulled out the ink sword, ready to smash it with brute force.
Mingyue obediently walked back more than ten meters, and said crisply, "Okay, you can start"
Ning Chen prepared for a while, and immediately slashed with a sword.
The next moment, there was a loud bang, the golden light flourished, and the earth shook. The soldiers on Mijie Mountain were startled by the sudden sound, and they all looked behind the Du'e Temple, what was their lord doing? .
Ban shook for a while, then quickly calmed down, nothing happened.
Ning Chen shook his numb arm, this thing is so durable, it's a little difficult to handle.
It's not that he didn't have a way to break the ban. The sand sword that the senior gave him would definitely break the shell of the turtle. However, this was a gift for that old bald donkey, so how could it be wasted here.
"Can you open it?" Xiao Mingyue called out and asked.
"No problem, just wait a moment"
Ning Chen strengthened himself, Xiao Mingyue was still watching from the side, so he couldn't be ashamed.
Isn't it just a ban, he can't beat it, and he can't even break a ban set by the innate.
After a while, on Mijie Mountain, there were loud bangs and bangs, and many soldiers in the forbidden army who were not seriously injured became a little curious, and unconsciously glanced at the leader of the forbidden army who was still healing.
"Go if you want." The leader of the forbidden army said calmly without opening his eyes.
Everyone agreed, and immediately stood up and ran in the direction of the sound.
Not long after, in front of the old monk's residence in the apse, a large group of soldiers stood there, watching their marquis unscrupulously slashing a looming golden light in front of them.
Mingyue took a piece of air-dried beef from a soldier's hand and put it in his mouth, chewing it boringly, when will it be chopped. The surrounding soldiers were curious and waited beside Xiao Mingyue. They were no strangers to the little emperor of Beimeng beside them, and they didn't have any ill feelings in their hearts. After all, the war between the two dynasties could not be blamed on a child. royal court
If a child could call the shots, Da Xia wouldn't have to fight so hard.
In front of the old monk's residence, the roaring sound continued, and everyone was tired of looking at it. They sat aside with Xiao Mingyue and waited boredly while eating the dry food they brought with them.
"How long will it take?" After a while, Mingyue was a little sleepy, but she couldn't sleep because of the loud noise, so she shouted impatiently and urged.
"almost!"
Ning Chen turned his head and replied, when he saw a bunch of people sitting behind him, he couldn't help but startled, how come these guys are all here.
"Hou, do you need help?" a soldier asked courageously, but he didn't move at all.
"Yes, Lord Hou, don't be polite if you need help." Seeing someone leading the way, the rest of the soldiers also roared.
Ning Chen glanced at these guys with contempt, and knew that he was really capable of talking big.
"You guys sit and watch, this Marquis will definitely get rid of it." Ning Chen felt dignified and frustrated, even these guys dared to laugh at him, and today he wants to break open this turtle shell to save face.
The rumbling sound started again, and Ning Chen made a big determination that no matter what, he would not lose face in front of his subordinates, and the smashing with sword after sword was even more violent.
Two hours later, the sky was about to dawn, and a soldier of the forbidden army ran over and shouted: "Hou, there is a letter from the palace!"
Ning Chen glanced at the ban, which was already very dim, took the letter, turned around and sat down beside Xiao Mingyue, and read it carefully.
The soldiers also quieted down, not knowing what news was sent by the empress in the palace.
"It will take about ten days for the rescuers to arrive. The lady told us to hold on." Ning Chen glanced at the first half of the letter, raised his head and told everyone.
This letter was written the day before yesterday, and it took more than a day to deliver it here. Counting the days, they did have to wait about ten days.
The soldiers were not happy, nor were they depressed, ten days was a bit long for them, but they just kept going.
In the second half of the letter, Changsun focused on the situation in the imperial city and Beimeng.
The situation in the imperial city has not changed much. The contest between the two princes has reached a fever pitch. The three princes have quarreled more than once or twice, and they have never been able to reach a unified opinion. What bothered him the most was the excessive calm of the Northern Mongolian army. Although the negotiations between the two dynasties were still going on, he did not believe in it at all. In this world, he was the person who knew Fan Lingyue best. Meng is absolutely impossible to return
soldier.
The situation that is gradually easing now is undoubtedly an illusion. Fan Lingyue seems to be subtly conveying an attitude to everyone in Daxia.
There is a possibility of negotiation between the two dynasties!
He is now far away in the Buddhist country, and he is not sure what Fan Lingyue is thinking, but this illusion is definitely a hidden danger to Da Xia.
"Come here, go get the pen and ink." Thinking of this, Ning Chen said.
"Yes" The soldiers who were waiting on the side gave a respectful salute, then turned around and walked towards the main hall.
There is no shortage of study items in the hall, and in a short while, the pen and ink are taken over.
Ning Chen took the pen and ink and immediately wrote down his suggestion. In the letter, he repeatedly emphasized that the eldest grandson should be careful to handle the affairs of the imperial city, especially Fan Lingyue's side, and must not believe any illusion of peace.
At the end of the letter, he briefly explained what had happened, so that the eldest grandson should not worry, he could still hold on.
"Immediately~ Send the letter back to the palace." Ning Chen folded the letter and handed it to the guard beside him, saying sternly.
"According to the order" the generals took the order and left quickly.
After such a tossing, everyone lost the mood to make fun of the pain. Ning Chen also did not want to delay any longer. When he walked to the ban, his stamina improved to the peak. The sword light that fell suddenly slashed above the ban, and the golden light, which had been extremely dark, finally could no longer bear this powerful force, and it shattered with a bang.