On Cole's timely intervention attracted everyone's attention.

In order to prove that he was very capable and valuable, this prisoner was sent to Cheng Sanlang and other Tang army leaders to do some research on the status of Master Jiacuo in the religious system of Tibet.

It was also explained in detail that almost everyone on the plateau believed in Bon religion and was a believer in it.

Even the leader of the Tubo Kingdom was unwilling to offend these religious forces.

"My nephew has always felt that the Bon religion is too powerful and is not conducive to his unification of the plateau."

"Before we made peace with Nibala, we had the idea of ​​introducing Buddhism to the plateau, and then supporting Buddhism to compete with the Bon religion that originated in Zhangzhong..."

Cheng Sanlang and others suddenly realized that after all, the plateau was bitterly cold and the living environment was extremely difficult and difficult. Therefore, they turned to religion, hoping that religion could protect them.

Bon religion is a religion born on the plateau, and almost everyone in the plateau countries is a believer in Bon religion.

The birthplace of Bon religion is in Zhangzhong, and the history of Zhangzhong country is much longer than that of Tubo, and Bon religion is the state religion of Zhangzhong.

This is why Songtsan Gampo, the powerful leader of the Tubo Kingdom, began to think about weakening the Bon religion after he attacked Zhangzhong.

Fortunately, the masters and venerables of Bon Religion have no interest in politics, or in other words, they have always been well supported by your dignitaries and have no ambitions.

Otherwise, if they dare to raise their arms, haha, nine out of ten people on the plateau are Bon believers, and they may establish a religious state. How can they have anything to do with Songtsen Gampo?

And Cheng Sanlang soon thought of later generations. Even though Bon religion gradually declined under the erosion of Buddhism, it integrated Buddhism and developed Tibetan Buddhism.

And after the fall of the Tubo royal family, religious leaders such as living Buddhas almost became rulers on the plateau.

When he thought of this, an idea flashed through Cheng Sanlang's mind. Nima suddenly realized that he could do so many things on the plateau.

I don’t know if Songtsan Gampo, the leader of the Tubo Kingdom, will regret it in the future, why he sent people to Chang’an and provoked himself.

Thinking of this, Cheng *King of Demonic Moths* Chu Bi couldn't help but feel complacent and burst into laughter.

"???" The group of people who were listening intently to the babble of the subject suddenly heard a series of creepy smiles.

They couldn't help but look at Cheng Sanlang with a dark look on his face, who was still immersed in his own thoughts and letting himself go.

Fortunately, although Li Ke, a good friend, often gets in the way of his brothers, he still knows how to stand side by side with his good brothers occasionally.

At this moment, he took the initiative to stand up to resolve the awkward silence of the scene.

"Brother Chu Bi, have you come up with some brilliant idea?..."

Cheng Chubi glanced at this group of stunned people, slapped his face and mouth, and showed an incomprehensible smile.

"That Ouzhu, right? You mean, that master wants to have a one-on-one fight with Mr. Cheng outside Iron Bridge City, right?"

Ouzhu nodded quickly and looked expectantly at the demonic master Cheng Demon God.

Cheng Sanlang waved his hand disapprovingly. "In that case, then go and tell the master to clean up and wait for Mr. Cheng outside Iron Bridge City."

"Not to mention one guru, but ten guru's, haha..."

"In Cheng's eyes, he is just like a chicken or a dog."

Seeing this extremely confident and proud Cheng Sanlang, all the leaders of the imperial edict flushed with excitement.

"That's right, Immortal Cheng can induce the celestial phenomena, and those bunch of messed up masters.

When you encounter Cheng Xianchang, you don't kneel down to beg for mercy, but you still want to take the initiative to provoke him. Isn't this asking for death?"

"Sigh... No one would have such an idea before seeing the magic of Immortal Cheng Cheng. After all, it is too exaggerated."

"Yes, yes, but the Tubo people have killed and wounded so many soldiers, and that stupid master still dares to provoke them. I don't know whether he is brave or stupid."

Listening to the whispers of the leaders of the imperial clan, Cole's heart was very complicated.

From the perspective of a Bon believer, Lun Cole should have hoped that the famous master of the Bon religion he believed in could win.

However, from the perspective of his own life safety, Lun Keer, whose nephew had always wanted to kill him, would rather Cheng Sanlang win.

After all, if you are already scared, then you should be more thorough. There is no need to think about finding an opportunity to go back and let your nephew find an excuse to chop him up.

Seeing that Ouzhu had already galloped away after getting Cheng Sanlang's promise, Li Ke couldn't help but think of the fight between Cheng Sanlang and Gal Dongzan.

"Brother Chu Bi, that guy wants to fight with you. Are you really sure you can win against that Bon master?"

After hearing this, Ren Yaxiang, who also thought of the wonderful fight between Cheng Sanlang and the first wise man in Tibet, couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Yes, brother Chu Bi, I never knew you actually did research on Bon religion."

Hearing the two people's questions, Cheng Chubi immediately became happy.

"Why, do you think there will be more fights between Mr. Cheng and that plateau bald donkey?"

"Please, I am competing with Master Shishizuo in spells to verify whose cultivation is higher."

"For such a spell competition, haha... don't worry." Cheng Chubi showed a meaningful smile. "No one knows how to fight better than me, no one..."

The sight of those frighteningly bright white teeth made Lunkeer and Cidan feel chilled in their hearts.

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On top of the city walls of Iron Bridge City, there were densely packed soldiers and civilians.

If it weren't for Chi Guima Ben's strict orders to drive and restrain the soldiers, all the people in Iron Bridge City would have been eager to crowd onto the city wall to join in the fun.

At this moment, outside the west city of Iron Bridge City, about a stone's throw away from the city wall.

Master Jiacuo put on his most gorgeous and eye-catching robe and sat peacefully.

Behind him, various colorful and ornately decorated magical instruments were erected.

Similarly, his twelve disciples were also dressed up, as if they were going to accompany their master to participate in a grand event.

In their hands, they all held a piece of magical artifacts hung by Master Jiacuo, and they were all silently reciting scriptures at this moment.

From time to time, the fifth and seventh disciples with the best lung capacity would blow the huge trumpet similar to a suona, a sound that was far richer and more magnificent than a bull horn.

It also caused the Tibetan soldiers and civilians on the city wall to spontaneously and devoutly recite Bon scriptures.

It seems that only in this way can they feel the sublimation of their souls.
Chapter completed!