Zhang Zhao picked up the fire stick and blew on it, and the little bits of fire light immediately lit up.
Damn, such a big firecracker must be very powerful. Zhang Zhao felt really guilty. The fear of being blown up while playing with firecrackers as a child came back to him.
Li Shengtian had a puzzled look on his face. Judging from the information he had received, his nephew was not known to be brave and did not avoid weapons. Why did he look a little cowardly now?
Thinking of this, the Khotan emperor curled his lips in disdain. He snatched the Huozhezi from Zhang Zhao's hand and pointed at the model of a city wall that Zhang Zhaogang had made out of a ball of yellow mud.
"Erlang, what on earth do you want to do? Are you going to use this fire stick to light that strange bamboo tube?"
Damn it! Zhang Zhao quickly grabbed Li Shengtian's arm. There was at least half a kilogram of black powder in this primitive firecracker. If it exploded at once, it wouldn't be enough to blow up Li Shengtian, so that's okay.
"Uncle! This thing is very dangerous, not as good as us..." Zhang Zhao looked around and saw two or three chamberlains and five bodyguards standing around.
He randomly selected a lucky audience member. Who knew this guy was so handsome? He was so conspicuous.
"General, why don't you light it up?"
Li Shengtian saw Zhang Zhao being so anxious and frightened. Out of caution, he agreed with Zhang Zhao's opinion. He waved lightly, and the handsome guard came over and took the Huozhezi from Li Shengtian's hand.
After Zhang Zhao roughly explained the usage, he pulled Li Shengtian and retreated outside. At this moment, he didn't care about etiquette. Who told Li Shengtian to be such a curious baby? Zhang Zhao pulled him, and he stretched his neck.
Look.
‘His! Boom!’
I saw a flash of fire on the fuse, golden fire rising into the sky, and an earth-shattering explosion sound that made people's ears numb!
Immediately afterwards, the yellow mud city wall placed on a neem wood table fell into pieces in an instant, and the yellow mud that shot out was everywhere.
Li Shengtian was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, as if he felt like a thunder exploded in front of his eyes.
The shock was no less shocking than Zhang Zhao's when he saw a car for the first time.
Back then, when Zhang Zhao was a child, he saw a car for the first time in his father's backpack. His first reaction was that it was a roaring beast, and it was charging at him. It must be here to eat him.
Poor little Zhang Zhao, who had never seen the world, was so frightened that he jumped out of his father's basket and almost broke his leg.
Li Shengtian felt this way. His instinctive reaction was that he had been addicted to drinking and sex recently and had not gone to the Samarovar Temple to worship the Buddha for a long time. The Buddha sent down the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder to warn him.
"Protect! Protect!" an internal official howled and rushed to Li Shengtian, and immediately threw Li Shengtian to the ground who was about to get up. Then two more internal officials came, and the three of them covered Li Shengtian with their bodies.
Strictly.
Crash! There was a chaotic sound of footsteps, and a lot of armored warriors suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
These people quickly surrounded the city in a circle, combining long strip shields and round shields, and spears rushed out, forming an armored fortress in an instant.
As soon as they arrived, everyone began to protect Li Shengtian and retreat deeper into the inner palace.
As for Zhang Zhao, eh! He didn’t know who pushed him, so he staggered out of the shield formation before he could react.
Is this really serious? Zhang Zhao wanted to go over and explain a few words, but he wasn't close yet.
"Wind!" The Khotan palace guards, who were holding up shields and guns, roared, and they all looked at him with the eyes of the enemy who killed their father.
After looking at the armor of the palace guards on the opposite side and considering his current situation without swords or armor, Zhang Zhao very wisely stood still.
He was convinced that if he went a little further, the palace guards would definitely chop him into pieces with swords and guns.
"Ouch! Ouch!" A groan suddenly came from the smoke-filled room, and Zhang Zhao looked for his voice.
The handsome palace guard groaned and staggered out of the house. His face was so blackened and swollen that he couldn't even see it. Zhang Zhao estimated that he must have lit the fuse and stretched out his head to observe.<
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Not to mention, the body was covered with yellow mud dots and mud balls, as if they were fished out of a latrine.
He staggered out, sat down at the door, and looked at Zhang Zhao with a blank expression.
Zhang Zhao stood on the side of the road in embarrassment. The two of them looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
‘Kula! Kula!’ Just when the two of them stared at each other for a long time, the palace guards who had just protected Li Shengtian from retreating came back neatly in armor.
Li Shengtian also changed into a purple uniform, and behind him were a dozen monks in purple robes. They all had fat heads, big ears, and smooth eyes. They seemed to have a pretty good quality of life.
"Master Moda, look!" Li Shengtian ignored Zhang Zhao, but pointed at the room that was still emitting the choking smoke, and said to the leading old monk.
This monk looks more like an eminent monk than the monks behind him. At least he is not so smooth, and he has a Tianzhu appearance, which is quite authentic at first glance.
The monk looked at the lost palace guard at the door, then at Zhang Zhao, who was standing tall, twitched his nose twice, and suddenly pronounced a Buddhist name.
"The poor monk congratulates the Emperor. This smoke and dust contains the aura of killing. He sees it as having the power of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, and hears it as the voice of the Buddhist Jialan who protects the Dharma with angry eyes. Isn't this the method of Venerable Lei Yin?"
This has been said, but it seems that it has not been said, which is very suitable for the temperament of these bald donkeys who like to talk at both ends.
Moreover, these monks who follow Li Shengtian can occupy this high position enshrined by the leader of a country. How can they be a fool?
A few days ago, Li Shengtian was at Wufeng Tower in front of everyone, saying that Zhang Zhao was brave and brave, and it was unknown that he was not Xue Youzhou, Xing Guozhuang Gong and other god generals. I should use his words.
Moreover, Li Shengtian's nostalgia for his eldest sister was so profound that even Cao Yuanxin, who often stayed by his pillow, was not as clear as they were. How many times had Li Shengtian shed tears looking at the Buddha statue of the Goddess of Auspiciousness in the Samaroo Temple?
Therefore, these monks almost immediately made a judgment. As long as Zhang Zhao did not commit suicide, he would definitely gain Li Shengtian's favor. Opening his mouth at this time would be a huge favor.
Moreover, Venerable Lei Yin is one of the Buddhist Dharma Protector Jialan. He said this, no matter what happens here or what achievements Zhang Erlang makes in the future, isn’t that the power of my Buddha?
Sure enough, as soon as the old monk in purple robe finished speaking, the expression on Li Shengtian's face immediately changed. He glared at Zhang Zhao fiercely and said to the old monk.
"If Venerable Leiyin really helps us, our Kingdom of Great Jin will definitely be able to severely punish those Ge Luolu who betray the Buddha. All the masters chanting sutras day and night to reach the Buddha are also meritorious."
"Why are you still standing? Why don't you take the lonely king in and take a look? Since you have the Buddhist thunder method, why didn't you make it clear just now? The lonely king is in a state of embarrassment!"
This is really hard to argue with. If I just said it, would you believe it? Who just stretched his neck as long as a curious baby?
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Thanks to Jiuye Tianzi Book Club for the 6,000 point reward and 2127 book friends for the reward. However, the leader of Jiuye Tianzi Book Club and the deacon of zjm Ming Book Club cannot add updates for the time being. It is still early for this book to be put on the shelves, and the number of words is already up.
It’s a bit too much, I’ll post more updates after they’re released!
