Chapter 2142 No, no, these gangsters are not trustworthy.
Master Jiacuo's shrill scream made all the religious and pseudo-religious people outside the tent tremble in fear.
They all turned their heads to look at the camp, and a very gossipy idea came to their minds. Could it be that something sinister and evil was really being done inside?
Realizing that he had dislocated Master Jiacuo's arm, Cheng Sanlang took action immediately without hesitation.
Then there was another scream, oh no, this time it was just a half scream. After all, the arm had been restored and the pain miraculously disappeared.
After all, Master Jiacuo is also a master of Bon religion with advanced cultivation, but he is too embarrassed to keep howling at the top of his voice.
"...I'm sorry just now. I was a little distracted. I tried too hard. I won't be able to do it next time."
Cheng Chubi smiled shyly at Master Jiacuo and continued to massage quickly. Master Jiacuo's expression was so sad.
With a bag of tears in his mouth, he silently picked up the fallen towel and actively held it.
Rondo, whose eyelids were twitching, couldn't bear to see his master's sad and aggrieved expression, so he wiped his face and walked quickly outside the tent.
Several disciples of Master Jiacuo mustered up their courage and cautiously approached the camp.
At this moment, Rondo, the eldest disciple with a black face, opened the tent curtain.
"What are you doing? Why don't you hurry up and prepare for today's trip around the lake?"
"Brother, Master, why..."
One of the disciples wanted to ask a question, but when he saw senior brother Rondo's eyes bulging, he was so frightened that he quickly retracted the second half of his words.
Although Cheng Sanlang is a bit more forceful, massage originally requires strength.
Of course, the greater the force, the better. After all, excessive force will damage the ligaments, muscles, fascia and other tissues of the person being massaged.
Although Fawang Cheng made a mistake and dislocated the joint once, Master Jiacuo groaned and groaned even though he held it down.
But after the massage, although my arms were still very sore, they were actually much more relaxed than before the massage.
This made Master Jiacuo more and more in awe of King Cheng who knew everything.
Seeing that Master Jiacuo tried his best to express that he did not need to press the button anymore, he was already able to move independently. Cheng Chubi was too lazy to waste time and summoned Cheng Jie and Lang Duo to discuss the matter.
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"We have been delayed by the Geshi tribe for almost two days. Next, what we need to do is to complete our goal as soon as possible and rescue Li Mixia, the leader of Xiangxiong Kingdom."
Cheng Chubi looked with burning eyes at Master Jiacuo who was gritting his teeth and moving his arms, then glanced at Lang Duo and Uncle Jie and spoke.
"However, in order to confuse the Xiangzhong rebels outside, we still have to go around the lake. However, Master Jiacuo, I'm afraid you need to follow us."
"Everything is at the command of Fa Wang Cheng."
Although he was dislocated once by King Cheng, Master Jiacuo also knew that now he could only successfully rescue Li Mixia, the leader of Xiangxiong Kingdom, only by listening to him.
Only by rescuing this man will the tribes in Xiangxiong Kingdom who are dissatisfied with Tibet truly dare to take up arms and resist.
They will not resort to rat weapons like they do now. After all, Li Mixia, the leader of the Xiangxiong Kingdom, is the only bloodline of the previous monarch, and since Li Mixia ascended the throne.
He conquered the east and west, made great achievements, and acted very heroicly. He was very popular among the people in Zhangzhong Kingdom, and even won the favor of the previous Dharma King.
He prayed for blessings and blessings for him many times, but his only descendant happened to be half Tubo blood, and was taken to Luoxue City by the Tubo princess.
As a result, if Li Mixia, the leader of Sang Hung Kingdom, dies, there will not even be a serious successor to the leader of Sang Hung Kingdom.
It is precisely because of these and other reasons that all the tribes in the Xiangxiong Kingdom can only endure in humiliation.
They just hope that their invincible leader Li Mixia can miraculously escape from the predicament and lead them to revenge against Tubo.
And the Xiangxiong Kingdom was established based on the Bon religion, so Master Jiacuo knew very well what King Cheng was doing.
They just hope to rescue the king, and then cooperate with the Tang Dynasty to control the growing Tibetans.
Only in this way can the Bon religion continue to prosper on this plateau without being suppressed until it is breathless by Tibet, which has begun to induce Buddha to make benzene.
However, Lang Duo, who was originally assigned by Cheng Chubi to pray around the Holy Lake, was not willing to leave his inarticulate master, and finally handed over to another disciple to lead the team.
Other than that, there were no changes or omissions in the plan.
Cheng Chubi took a deep breath. Next, he needed to enter the most important part of the plan: rescuing the hostages.
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Qiongbo Bangse sat in the warm room, enjoying the warm air emanating from the iron stove. The fuel inside was not cow dung.
It was coal specially brought from Han Dynasty. Not only was it burned, but the firepower it emitted was far greater than that of cow dung.
But it is a bit difficult to transport this thing, but as a big boss of the Tibetan family, there is no need to worry about coal for heating.
At this moment, he was looking at the map in front of him. He had been traveling westward since Daye Zangpu and Songtsen Gampo parted ways.
Now, they have arrived at Ye Ru's territory and are resting and reorganizing their army in Duikulao City, which is not far from Xiangxiong Kingdom.
Because a raging snowstorm passed by, at this moment, the snow outside the city was as thick as a foot, even for the high-ranking and prestigious Qiongbo Bangse.
He also did not dare to force his troops to march at such a time.
After all, marching on the plateau in such a cold winter would be a bit overwhelming even for native Tubo people like them.
However, Qiongbo Bangse was also a little worried as to whether the Xiangxiong Kingdom had learned about the internal strife in Tibet.
If they knew what they would do, then the few troops under their command would go over.
If he is unprepared and is eaten alive by the suddenly violent tribes of the Shang Shung Kingdom, he will have no place to cry.
Thinking of this, Qiongbo Bangse couldn't help but frown, raised his eyelids, and looked at Deputy Imperial Minister Tang Duo, who was enjoying the warmth of the iron stove not far away.
Let him rush back to gather the tribesmen first? No, no, no, these Zixiangxiong people are not trustworthy.
Even now it is not clear who leaked the situation on the plateau to the Tang Dynasty, but the three betrayers who betrayed Xiangxiong and went to Tibet are all suspected.
Even the man who accompanied him to Xiangxiong was also suspicious. The reason why he stayed was naturally to appease the three powerful tribes and prevent them from betraying Tubo.
Qiongbo Bangse's eyes turned and soon fell on another minister.
"Wenbu ten thousand households..."
"The general is here, I wonder what the general has ordered?" The general who also came from hiding quickly stood up and said respectfully.