Chapter 921: The shaman gods have become our group, what else is there to fear in the Turks
"ha!"
When Kong Qing introduced that the big man in front of him was actually the only believer of the Turks, the earth god Burden, Li Shimin's eyes instantly showed a look of surprise.
After all, for a man like Li Shimin who boasts of being invincible in the world, although everyone in the Turks has good archery skills and superb riding skills, and is as comfortable on horseback as on the ground, but because
Without the assistance of real military disciples, the combat effectiveness of the actual army will only be that much.
Not to mention myself and Maogong, as well as military commanders like Mihara Li Jing who command more troops, the better. Even generals like Shubao Jingde and others who can only command a few thousand people at most, giving them three thousand cavalry is enough to run rampant across the entire grassland...
So on the battlefield, what really worried Li Shimin about the Turks were the shamans who had some strange and mysterious skills.
Unexpectedly, Brother Qingwei went to the Turks and brought back the gods behind the shamans.
This is simply pie in the sky!
Think about it, even the highest god of Turkic shamanism has taken refuge in Gu, what else can those believers do?
"Are you the Turkic Earth God Burden Ningli from Dujin Mountain?"
With a warm smile on his face, Li Shimin reached out and grabbed the other person's wrist.
"I have admired your name for a long time and it is like thunder in my ears... Now with your help, I am even more powerful..."
"You are wrong about this Han prince-god!"
Although the Earth God Bolden Ningli didn't seem to have any objection to Li Shimin's gesture of holding hands, he still seriously explained what Li Shimin said.
"I didn't come here specifically to help you. I just owed Master Qingwei a life-saving grace, so I promised him something."
"same……"
Li Shimin took the hand of Earth God Bolden Ningli, turned around and walked towards the Jiade Hall in the East Palace.
"Gu and Qingwei are like brothers. Just return the favor you owe him to Gu!"
…
Two quarters of an hour later, Changsun Wuji, Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui, Qin Qiong, Yuchi Gong... the people Li Shimin had summoned before all hurried to the Jiade Hall. As soon as they entered the door, they saw Li Shimin sitting on the main seat.
He was holding a wine glass with a smile on his face, drinking with a Taoist priest in white and a big Turkic man sitting not far from him.
"..."
After seeing this scene, even though both Changsun Wuji and Fang Moududuan were outstanding and smart people involved, they still couldn't imagine what was going on.
Didn't His Highness ask the chamberlain to inform a certain person that there was an urgent matter to summon a certain person for discussion? What is going on now!
Your Highness Hezhe, your most urgent matter is to find someone to drink with you?
"Auxiliary machine, Xuanling, Keming, Shubao, Jingde... you are all here!"
After seeing his group of confidants entering the hall, Li Shimin, who was sitting on the main seat, immediately stood up with a smile.
"Everyone, come forward. Rong Gu will introduce you to a distinguished guest!"
"..."
After hearing what Li Shimin said, his group of confidants immediately looked at each other.
Everyone is familiar with Qingwei, so the distinguished guest His Highness is talking about is definitely not him, so it should be the Turkic man sitting on the other side... A Turkic man, and also an honored guest, could it be that this person was sent by the Turkic Khan to talk to His Highness?
Anyone who has repaired it?
"Your Highness!"
After the civil and military personnel of Tiance Mansion sat down in their seats, Changsun Wuji couldn't wait to speak.
"I dare to ask what news Tuli Khan sent this distinguished guest to bring, so that His Highness summoned someone so urgently? Could it be that Jieli Khan has done something strange...for example, is he preparing to go south again?
"
"Auxiliary machine, you are wrong!"
As soon as Changsun Wuji finished speaking, Li Shimin smiled and shook his head.
"This distinguished guest did bring some news about Brother Tuli, but his status is too noble and he is definitely not something Brother Tuli can send. Therefore, Brother Tuli cannot let this distinguished guest come and bring it for him.
talk"
"..."
After hearing Li Shimin's words, before Changsun Wuji could speak, Cheng Yaojin on the side had already looked at the Turkic man in confusion.
"If there is anyone in the Turks who is more noble than Turli Khan... then it is only Jieli Khan, but I have seen Jieli Khan before, and he doesn't look like this?"
"Hahaha……"
Then, I saw Li Shimin throwing his head back and laughing.
"No, no, no... You guessed it wrong too, Yao Jin! Let me remind you again that this distinguished guest is much more noble than Jieli Khan!"
"More noble than Jieli Khan?"
Cheng Yaojin had an expression of disbelief on his face and shook his head vigorously.
"Your Highness is joking. Is there anyone in Turks who is more noble than the Great Khan Jieli?"
"Of course!"
Li Shimin nodded affirmatively, and then looked at Fang Mou Duduan who was thoughtful.
"Xuanling, Keming, have you two thought of it?"
"Someone did think of a name,"
Fang Xuanling touched his beard with his hand and said.
"But I'm not sure!"
"really!"
Du Ruhui nodded in sympathy.
"This idea is a bit incredible, so I dare not make a conclusion!"
"Okay, you two, stop playing charades!"
After hearing what Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui said, Cheng Yaojin immediately muttered dissatisfiedly.
"Hurry up and tell me your answer. What do you look like hesitating?"
"hehe!"
Fang Xuanling chuckled and continued calmly.
"Yao Jin, in fact, this matter is really not difficult to guess. After all, the only person in the entire Turks who is more noble than the Great Khan Jieli is the Earth God of Mount Dujin whom the Turks believe in!"
"nonsense!"
As soon as Fang Xuanling finished speaking, she heard Cheng Yaojin on the side saying disdainfully.
"Who doesn't know that the Turkic earth god is the biggest, but the question is how could that earth god come to Chang'an and appear in the east..."
At this point, Cheng Yaojin's eyes happened to fall on the Taoist priest in white who was sitting on the other side with a smile on his face, so his voice suddenly stopped.
A few seconds later, Cheng Yaojin looked at Kong Qing suspiciously and asked.
"Qingwei, could it be that you went to the Turks again during this time and captured their Earth God?"
"Pindao indeed went to the Turks!"
After hearing Cheng Yaojin's words, Kong Qing smiled and nodded.
"But Mr. Su Guo, you are wrong. The Earth God Burden Ningli was not captured by Pindao, but was rescued by Pindao from a Buddhist monk. It was just Lord Burden Ningli who repaid his kindness, so
I’m just willing to help Pindao do something.”
"..."
After hearing Kong Qing's words, the killers from Tiance Mansion present looked at each other immediately, with the same light as Li Shimin's just now in their eyes.
Ha ha!
Even the Turkic earth gods are on our side, so what do the Turks have to fear?
At this time, Li Shimin, who was sitting at the top, looked at the surprised expressions on the faces of his gang of killers, nodded with satisfaction, and spoke.
"Xuanling and Keming are right. The most noble person in the entire Turks is naturally the Turkic God Burden Ningli..."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and introduced the Turkic man next to him.
"That's what I call a distinguished guest!"
"Um……"
After hearing Li Shimin's words, Bolden looked around the place with a haughty expression. After realizing that no matter how powerful the people present were, they were at least gods, he nodded slightly.
"That's right! This is Bolden Ningli..."
"Ha ha!"
After hearing that the Turkic man admitted his identity, Cheng Yaojin was the first to be happy.
"When I was fighting with the Turks before, I was most worried about the other side's shamans. I didn't expect that now the gods of shamanism are sitting with us. So how can the Turks fight against us now..."
"Yaojin, don't talk nonsense!"
After hearing what Cheng Yaojin said, Changsun Wuji on the side immediately scolded him.
"The Lord Burden Ningli is sitting here. What are you talking about about the Turks..."
"You little gods don't have to be so careful with what you say!"
Before Chang Sun Wuji could finish what he said, he saw Bolden Ningli waving his hands casually.
"We are all gods, so there is no need to hide each other. After all, for a certain person, it is important whether the believers say it is important, and it is not important if they say it is not important... All we want is incense and willpower. As for whether the believers are Turks or Turks,
Han people, that actually doesn’t matter! So even if you say in front of someone that you want to deal with the Turks, someone will not anger you..."
Having said this, Burden Ningli put down the wine glass in his hand and continued.
"After all, we are all gods, and those believers are just mortals!"
"..."
After hearing Bolden Ningli's words, the new gods present immediately looked at each other, and then raised their wine glasses at the same time.
"It's really a good idea to honor God!"
…
Just when Li Shimin and the civil and military officials of the East Palace were happily chatting with the Turkic God in Chang'an, on Tiantai Mountain in the south, a handsome and handsome monk in gray clothes dropped from the sky with a half-blackened corpse on his shoulders.
It landed directly under a cliff somewhere on the mountain behind the rooftop.
"Om ah hum..."
The gray-clothed monk held the half-blackened corpse on his shoulder with one hand, held the seal with the other hand, drew a circle in the air, and pointed on the cliff wall with one finger.
"open!"
The next moment, ripples suddenly appeared on the smooth stone wall of the cliff. After the ripples calmed down, there was something like a portal on the stone wall in front of him.
Whoosh!
After a soft sound, the gray-clothed monk had already supported the charred corpse on his shoulders, stepped into the portal in front of him, and appeared in another world.
"Junior Brother Zhiming, please wait a moment!"
The gray-clothed monk patted the corpse on his shoulder and murmured.
"Master's Dharma is boundless. He will definitely find a way to save you..."
As he said that, the gray-clothed monk touched the ground, and suddenly there were golden lotus flowers under his feet, and he rushed toward the huge city in front of him as if he was slow and fast.