Chapter 2136 The first gunpowder weapon criminal of the Tang Dynasty
Cangyang Bendi couldn't help but be overjoyed, and bowed respectfully towards the position of the Dharma altar, but Master Jiacuo, whose cultivation was unpredictable, seemed to ignore him.
Cang Yang Bendi naturally did not dare to disturb this person, but turned around and bowed respectfully to Master Langdo.
"In that case, would you like to ask Master Rondo to tell you what is needed for this fire offering?"
Rondo is a person who throws various condiments and offerings into the fire all day long to pray for God to bring blessings to the tribe or individual.
Naturally, he was very familiar with handling these matters. In a short time, he made a detailed list and handed it to Cang Yang Bendi.
Looking at the things that need to be used for fire offerings, even though their Ge family tribe has a lot of money, they can't help but twitch their eyelids several times.
But when I think about it, in the past few years, only some money-hungry Bon believers were willing to come to Geshi and other tribes that had betrayed Zhang Xiong to hold rituals.
But today, a guru finally came. Not to mention just these fire offerings, what if there were twice as many?
Besides, after entering the valley, Master Jiacuo would go around the holy lake to pray, which would probably last for some time.
The Geshi tribe took advantage of this period of time to prepare the items for the fire offering, so as not to make mistakes while busy and ruin such a major event as making the fire offering and praying for blessings.
This guru has already perfected his merits. Maybe by the time he completes the circumambulation of the holy lake, he will be promoted to Dharma King.
The Dharma King personally presided over the fire offering to pray for blessings, which was something that had never happened in Xiangxiong Kingdom in the past 20 years.
Because the last Dharma King had already fallen into reincarnation twenty years ago.
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"Master, how long does it take you to go around the lake?" At this moment, in Master Jiacuo's tent, Cheng Sanlang touched his bare head and asked.
Master Jiacuo said without thinking: "Before, this poor monk followed my master to circumambulate the holy lake Manasarovar. It took almost six days."
"Six days..." Cheng Chubi smacked his lips. Of course, his purpose of coming here was not to follow the Jiacuo guru and wander around the lakeside.
Instead, he came here to do something important, to rescue the leader of the Xiangxiong Kingdom, Li Mixia. He couldn't waste time on religious rituals like circling the lake.
Cheng Jie on the side touched his bare head and couldn't help but suggest.
"We can't waste all our time going around the lake. I think we should save people first and then go around the lake."
I can't help it, I don't get used to my newly shaved bald head, especially when I see others touching it, I will subconsciously touch it myself, and of course I will only touch my own.
Hearing this, Rondo glanced at the master beside him and couldn't help but remind him in a low voice.
"General, if we rescue the leader of Xiangxiong Kingdom first, it will be a big problem just to avoid the sight of the people accompanying Ge Shi."
"Moreover, the hundred elite Tibetan dead soldiers outside the monastery where King Xiangxiong is imprisoned are not so easy to deal with."
After hearing these concerns raised by his direct disciple Lang Duo who were like roundworms in his stomach, Master Jiacuo nodded in agreement.
"Yes, I would like to ask His Holiness to think carefully and come up with a perfect solution."
"Otherwise, I'm afraid that even if we can really rescue Lord Xiangxiong, we won't be able to escape the encirclement and interception of the Ge family, which has a population of more than 20,000."
Cheng Chubi folded his hands and sat down cross-legged. Indeed, these two bald ladles, ahem...the concerns of these two Bon believers were indeed justified.
But what Uncle Jie said makes more sense. It is best to rescue the leader of Xiangxiong Kingdom in the shortest possible time, and then complete the circle around the lake at a top-notch speed, and then everyone slapping their butts and do a quick flash.
This is the classic special operations model and thinking of rescuing hostages. If everything is done slowly and step by step.
Perhaps while they were still trembling around the holy lake, the news that Master Jiacuo and his disciples had betrayed Tibet would reach here.
Haha, even if Cheng Chubi is confident that he can defeat thousands of armies, this is just a kind of self-confidence similar to bragging.
If the news really spreads here and the elites of the Geshi tribe pour into the valley, what will I and others do?
Is it possible that in this era, when there is a lack of all kinds of mountain climbing equipment, it is impossible to lead a group of non-professionals to buy a bottle of snowflakes and bravely climb the peak?
"Perhaps we can rescue Lord Shang Shung and pray around the lake at the same time."
Cheng Sanlang, who had been thinking for a long time, raised his finger and gestured confidently.
After hearing this, Master Jiacuo couldn't help but wipe his face.
"King Fa Wang Cheng, you have to think carefully about how we can get rid of the entourage sent by Ge family to accompany us."
"Otherwise, if you are not careful, the secret will be revealed. In that case, not only will we not be able to save Lord Shangxiong, but we will also have to help."
"This is very simple. Master, please tell the young patriarch of the Ge family that you have understood the method of the Dharma King."
"So, you need to understand and hone your skills while circling the lake. All non-Bon believers are not allowed to come close to avoid angering the four gods."
"..." Master Jiacuo and Master Langduo looked at Fawang Cheng in front of them with blank expressions.
It's easy to say it. If you have a mouth, it's okay for you to talk nonsense, but the problem is that someone must believe what you say.
"Third Young Master, have you already thought of a solution?"
As a member of the Cheng family, Cheng Jie knew very well that whenever his third son came up with a solution, he would consider countermeasures.
"Not bad..." Cheng Chubi smiled with great confidence and gestured with his fingers.
"I already have a method, but this method requires the cooperation of Master Jiacuo and Master Rondo."
"I don't know what King Cheng's plan is. Please explain it clearly." Master Jiacuo nodded vigorously and replied quietly but firmly.
"As long as the current predicament can be solved, I will definitely try my best to do it."
"I don't need you to do anything, Master Gyatso. I just need you to stay calm at the appropriate time."
"???" Langduo and Master Nagatso looked at Cheng Sanlang in front of them in bewilderment.
"My plan is very simple. Wait until midnight and ask Master Jiacuo to do this..."
Cheng Sanlang's voice gradually lowered, and then he muttered quietly. Then, Cheng Jie and the pair of Bon disciples all bulged their eyes.
He looked at this Tang Dynasty's number one gunpowder weapon criminal with a horrified look on his face.
The scene that still gives him nightmares appeared again in Master Jiacuo's mind.
In the dream, King Cheng Fawang, who is a hundred feet tall, has three heads and six arms, a green face and fangs, a sharp-mouthed monkey ribs, and wings growing out of his ribs, attracts thunder from the sky and hits himself...
"...Please also ask Dharma King not to use magical powers indiscriminately."