Chapter 2080 Dare to ask what kind of card-type magic weapon Cheng Changshi used?
Master Jiacuo couldn't help but feel a little flattered when he saw His Royal Highness the Prince of Tang Dynasty who had a friendly smile and came to visit him in person.
He quickly stepped forward and led the twelve disciples to prostrate themselves on the ground. "Join His Majesty the King of Wu in the Kingdom of Heaven."
The sound was so loud that it startled Li Ke and his party, but she was the best royal courtesan of the Tang Dynasty.
Of course, he would not be displeased because of the other party's excessive excitement. Li Ke quickly stepped forward and helped the master Jiacuo, with a pleasant expression.
"Master Jiacuo, please get up quickly. Everyone, please get up quickly."
Master Jiacuo looked at Li Ke, who was opening and closing his mouth in confusion, and couldn't help but pointed to his ears and said something bold.
"Your Highness, what are you talking about? Please speak louder, Your Highness. The poor monk (no matter how hard I try, I can't find the self-identified Bon religion, so I can only use the word "poor monk" instead, I hope you readers can understand) his ears are injured and he can't hear.
clear."
Li Ke blinked, then he could only grit his teeth and howl at the top of his voice.
"Master Jiacuo, please wake up quickly!"
By the way, he added a gesture of support. Only then did Master Jiacuo understand what he meant and quickly stood up.
Fortunately, Master Jiacuo quickly returned to the back of the case, picked up a writing brush, and soon fell into fluent Chinese calligraphy.
"His Royal Highness can come to visit the poor monks and masters in person, which really frightens the poor monks and masters..."
Seeing this Master Jiacuo cleverly communicating with him through pen and ink, Li Ke, who was worried about how to communicate with such a semi-deaf person, also breathed a sigh of relief.
Smiling, he sat across from Master Jiacuo, picked up a pen, and his calligraphy, which was more fluent and beautiful than that of Master Jiacuo, appeared on the paper.
However, although Lun Ke'er was the uncle of the Tibetan ruler, he only knew the Zhangzhong script popular on the plateau.
Regarding Chinese, he was able to communicate and communicate, but he could not write at all and could only understand a small number of Chinese characters. He couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.
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As for Chi Guimaben on the side, he can speak Shu Mandarin more fluently than Na Lun Keer, but the problem is that he does not know a few Chinese characters.
Therefore, the illiterate Chi Guimaben and the semi-illiterate Lunkeer stared blankly at those words and remained silent for a long time.
Fortunately, the Wu King Li Ke, who was good at dancing, quickly noticed the embarrassment of these two people.
After a glance, Li De, the confidant of the guards at the side, acted as the translator.
Not only did he read what his Royal Highness had written, but he also told these two what Master Jiacuo had written.
Li Ke cordially cared about the physical condition of Master Jiacuo and his disciples, and expressed his condolences to them.
He also told Master Jiacuo that he respected these religious people very much and believed that the plateau's vigorous development was inseparable from its historical origins, which can be traced back to the ancient Bon religion.
He even claimed that his biological father, His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, was also bragging and spanking with the former Tibetan Prime Minister Gal Dongzan.
It also expresses affirmation and praise for the Bon religion's conscientious work on the plateau and its heart-breaking contribution to the plateau people.
Upon hearing this, Master Jiacuo's eyes turned red and he was so excited that he didn't know what to do. Even the twelve disciples around him were not much better.
After Li Ke comforted Master Jiacuo, he summoned Deng Chengxin, who was responsible for the injuries of the semi-deaf Bon believers.
Deng Chengxin carefully asked about the physical condition of these Bon believers and gave instructions, no matter how expensive the medicines or the medical expenses were.
We must also cure these religious figures with high moral character as soon as possible so that they can continue to shine for the people on the plateau.
Fortunately, at this time, Deng Chengxin, who was responsible for monitoring their condition, also made a guarantee to the governor of Yaozhou.
We will definitely do our best to help them recover as soon as possible and return to normal hearing.
Just when Li Ke and Deng Chengxin were exchanging loudly and deliberately, Master Jiacuo heard that this doctor Deng, who was superb in medical skills, was actually a disciple of Cheng Sanlang.
I couldn't help but look at Cheng Sanlang more and more highly. I couldn't help but pick up the pen and put it down on the paper again.
Li Ke turned his head, and after seeing what Master Jiacuo had written, the smile on his face froze instantly.
Deng Chengxin on the side also had a toothache and slapped his mouth hard, not knowing how to express this.
In the writing of Master Jiacuo, he asked the King of Wu Li Ke very respectfully when the Cheng Immortal was fighting with him.
The card-like magic weapon he used made him feel very extraordinary, and the solemnity with which Cheng Xianchang arranged the magic weapon was even more intimidating.
Therefore, he hoped to know what the names of the card-style magic weapons used by Cheng Xianchang were.
Li Ke stared blankly at Master Jiacuo's question, and felt deeply in his heart.
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Yesterday I also asked Brother Chu Bi what he was doing with the bamboo cards. He actually said that the other party had been doing a fire offering ceremony for a long time and had not done anything serious.
He was too bored, so he asked for bamboo cards to play a single-player bamboo game.
But now, the awed expressions of Master Jiacuo and his disciples, and after listening to Li De's stuttering explanation.
Lun Ke'er and Na Chi Gui looked at him with the same awe and fear.
Li Ke felt that this was the case and said that it was Brother Chu Bi who was so idle that he played an improper game with the bamboo cards used for entertainment during the serious fight.
I wonder if Master Gyatso would feel that he was deeply insulted, or even so shameful and angry that he would drown himself in urine.
Or perhaps out of shame and anger, he wanted to have another fight with Brother Chu Bi. Of course, it would be a bloody fight with real swords, real guns, and real men.
"Master Jiacuo, your question is really subtle..." Li Ke couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe his face and said after a long time.
As a royal courtesan with extremely high emotional intelligence, Li Ke quickly thought of a perfect reason.
"That is a kind of Hugh... practice weapon invented by Cheng Changshi himself. However, Cheng Changshi never gave them a name."
Seeing these words written by His Highness King Wu, Master Jiacuo couldn't help but smacked his mouth. After a slight hesitation, he picked up the pen and spoke again.
"The card-type magic weapon made by Cheng Xianchang really gave the poor monk a huge inspiration.
Many of the gods worshiped by our religion are mostly statues erected in temples, but many believers have difficulty seeing the majesty of the gods.
If we can follow Cheng Xianchang's method, it will not only be portable, but also be able to have the gods of our religion engraved on it.
For me to teach my disciples, preach in all directions, and publicize it in front of the believers..."
Li Ke looked blankly at the energetic master Jiacuo who was writing vigorously.
I never thought of the leisure and entertainment tools that Brother Chubi created.
It gave this conscientious master Jiacuo a huge inspiration to spread the teachings of Bon Religion.