Chapter 2075 These cards must be the magic weapon of Cheng Sanlang, the Tang Dynasty demon
Cheng Chubi saw the huge firewood pile in front of him being lit, and then heard the noise coming from the direction of Iron Bridge City.
There were also those Tubo guys who were standing twenty feet away. At this moment, they all had their hands clasped together and murmured something.
The captured Lunkel also clasped his hands and chanted sutras silently, but only Tsedan Ruben, who had just been stabbed in the back.
Even though there were bloodstains on his face, he was still looking at the Master Jiacuo with an expression that was particularly vicious at this moment.
As a close confidant of Tubo Zampu, Zampu liked Buddhism. Naturally, they, the loyal ministers, had to obey Zampu's will and became Buddhists.
Therefore, I naturally have no respect for this master Jiacuo.
What's more, these Bon believers all regard Shang Shung Kingdom as a Bon religion state. This is why Zanpu wants to introduce Buddhism and attack Bon religion.
But these Bon believers refused to repent. Even though they were Tibetans, they did not stand shoulder to shoulder with Zanpu.
If we had known this, we should have advised Zampu to expel all Bon believers from the Tubo country and strictly prohibit them from preaching in the Tubo country.
Otherwise, the influence of Xiangzhong Kingdom will inevitably exist, thus constraining Tibet's ambition to unify the plateau.
Ren Yaxiang glanced around and saw Cidan's expression, so he leaned into Li Ke's ear and reminded him.
"Your Highness, that Cidan Ruben is indeed a loyal minister of the Lord of Tubo. This person must not be retained."
Li Keshen nodded in agreement and waved his hand. Soon, Cidan Ruben was escorted away from the crowd of onlookers and returned to the prison car again.
At this moment, the fighting was still going on. Cheng Chubi watched the group of Bon believers beating gongs and drums, blowing suonas and ringing bells.
It was a very lively event, and it didn't matter that I just stood there stupidly, so I simply signaled to Deng Chengxin to come over.
"Give me a mazar and a deck of cards."
"Ah?!" Deng Chengxin's whole body almost burst into tears. She turned her head and glanced at the Bon believers who looked very serious and were mumbling something, as if they were practicing Buddhism.
Here, the third young master actually wants bamboo cards. Could it be that he has come all the time and just took advantage of this free time to play a few tricks?
"Ah what, hurry up and get it." Cheng Chubi glared at the stunned Deng Chengxin and shouted unhappily.
"Yes, yes, then why don't you call Cheng Fa and the others over?" Deng Chengxin wiped his face and could only nod and bow.
"...Why did you ask them to come here? Do you really want to play cards here?" Cheng Chubi couldn't help but teach Deng Chengxin, who was not serious at all.
"You see, they are working so hard to slay demons. Is it appropriate for me to fight landlords here with you?"
"Then what do you want to do with your cards, young master?"
"Idle time is also idle, have some fun... Well, I'm of great use, don't ask questions and go quickly."
Deng Chengxin ran away with a black look on his face. After a while, he brought back a small horse and a deck of bamboo cards.
Then, a crowd of people who couldn't even eat melons saw Cheng Sanlang sitting on a small horse and starting to make signs with bamboo cards.
"Congratulations, what are you doing, Cheng Sanlang?"
"Young master only said that the bamboo cards are of great use, but I don't know how to use them specifically."
Deng Cheng answered this in his heart, but he knew very well in his heart that the Third Young Master must have a way of playing bamboo cards alone.
Well, he guessed it right. Cheng Sanlang, who was tired of watching the long process of casting spells in front of the Bon believers, started playing the solitaire game he was most familiar with: eliminating pairs with bamboo cards.
It is similar to the way of playing mahjong to eliminate pairs. After all, it is also an intellectual game that is both educational and entertaining.
Master Jiacuo was reciting scriptures and blessing those magical instruments. He subconsciously raised his eyelids and saw Cheng Sanlang holding some cards and playing with them there, and his pupils shrank.
Although it is not clear what kind of magic those cards have, they must be the magic weapons of Cheng Sanlang, a demon from the Tang Dynasty.
Sure enough, this man was worthy of being a demon from the Tang Dynasty, and he actually knew how to start setting up a defensive formation. Unfortunately, he met him.
Master Jiacuo's chanting became louder and louder, and the twelve disciples joined him in summoning the four supreme gods of Bon Religion.
Pots of spices and food were sprinkled on the fire, hoping that these fire offerings would be favored by the gods.
I hope the four gods can send more divine power to bless those magic weapons.
At this moment, Cheng Chubi had no time to pay attention to those Tubo people dancing around, and continued to play the game of pairs attentively.
I'm usually busy playing Landlords, and I haven't played with pairs for a long time. When I started playing, I was a little bit crafty.
But fortunately, Cheng Sanlang was so smart and agile that he quickly regained a sense of familiarity and had a great time playing.
And these bamboo cards have long ceased to look like the Western-style playing cards of the past.
After all, Cheng Sanlang was the inventor of playing cards, so he had already reformed playing cards a long time ago.
Draw the twelve zodiac signs on it, with the rat as one, the ugly ox as two, and so on. As for the thirteenth card, the four elephants represent the old king.
That is, Suzaku, Xuanwu, Qinglong, and White Tiger. As for the big and small ghosts, it is even simpler. One is the sun and the other is the moon.
In this way, the bamboo sign, which is in line with traditional Chinese culture and can also be used for education and entertainment, was born.
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Moreover, it looks much more exquisite than the playing cards made by Western ghosts, except for the numbers, which are composed of princes, queens and kings.
Li Ke and others looked at Cheng Sanlang with a dark look on his face, playing bamboo cards with great interest and spirit. They always felt that what Brother Chu Bi did was really affecting everyone's mood.
After all, this is a fight, can you be more serious and serious?
It's a pity that Cheng Sanlang didn't get any complaints from them and was enjoying himself until he heard a sharp shout from the other side.
Then he subconsciously raised his head and looked.
Then he saw Master Gyatso, with an extremely serious expression, he picked up a mandala painted with gold, silver and gems and placed it on a tray.
Then he placed a strangely shaped phantom net, a rose tablet and a vajra prong on their respective trays.
Master Jiacuo finally strode to Cheng Sanlang and muttered a piece of magic weapon that had been blessed and blessed through fire offerings, and placed it around Cheng Sanlang.
Cheng Sanlang looked at these things with great interest. He originally wanted to copy them to see if they were real money.
In the end, I finally controlled myself. After all, what if Master Jiacuo said that it was because he had tampered with his formation that he failed to block his own magic?
If we want to do it, we have to win over these Tibetan people.