radiothebook Chapter 172 What A Brazen Old Monk!
Chapter 172 What A Brazen Old Monk!
This battle quickly spread all over the world, and everyone was shocked!
"The victor is actually Daxia again!"
"The sword old man has not only recovered from his injuries, but he is also three points stronger than before. How did he do it? Could it be that he took some magic medicine?"
"He beheaded dozens of innates with one sword and sealed the victory!"
"Now the Dafeng Dynasty has been driven into the pass by the Daxia army, it's dangerous!"
"Big Xia is as strong as ever!"
When the countries around Daxia heard about this, they were shocked.
It turned out that they wanted to take advantage of the time when Da Xia and Da Feng were both in danger, and sent troops to bite off a piece of meat from Da Xia.
But unexpectedly, the sword old man not only recovered, but also became stronger than before, helping Da Xia defeat Da Feng and win a big victory.
They no longer dare to do anything, afraid of becoming the next Tianfeng.
"Big Xia really isn't that easy to deal with, so stay put!"
"I'll talk about it later!"
At this time, Dafeng's million-strong army was captured, and the masters fled. Dafeng couldn't organize a strong resistance at all.
Daxia's 500,000 troops passed all the way, captured the city, and then transported the gold, silver, jewelry and food looted in the city back to Daxia by carts. The harvest was huge and the results were fruitful.
There is also Lin Beifan, who is secretly carrying.
"The national power of the Dafeng Dynasty is three points stronger than that of Daxue. Now it seems that it is so! Whether it is underground or on the ground, there are more resources than Daxue! This time, I will eat as much as I want, hehe!"
Daxia has just expanded its territory, and there are 30 million more ordinary people, many of whom have no money to eat, so it can be said that there is nothing left to do.
Therefore, he wanted to seize this opportunity to make himself rich first.
Get rich first, and the people of the country will get rich.
With more and more harvests, Lin Beifan was happy, but the whole court of Dafeng Dynasty panicked like dogs.
"It's all your fault!"
Emperor Dafeng stomped on Prince Rongzhen fiercely, and said fiercely: "If you hadn't encouraged me to attack Daxia, why would I be here now? Millions of soldiers and horses are gone, and several congenitals are dead. Now Even my wealth and territory were robbed by them! How dare you come back?"
After scolding, he stepped on it in disbelief.
Prince Rongzhen screamed, feeling extremely wronged!
This matter was indeed proposed by him, but without your nodding and agreeing, can this matter be done?
Now that I lost, but all the blame is thrown on my head, what's the reason?
Regardless of whether 08 makes sense or not, he will be blamed for the blame!
You can't let the emperor recite it, can you?
Thousands of mistakes, all mistakes are the fault of the people below!
The emperor is the king of a country, always wise and mighty, always right!
"Yes yes yes...Your Majesty, you are right! All this is the fault of this minister! This minister is guilty, this minister deserves to die..." Prince Rong Zhen kowtowed and slapped himself in apology.
In the main hall, there was the sound of him slapping himself.
Emperor Dafeng looked at the other party's weeping face, and the anger in his heart finally dissipated, facing all the civil and military officials, he said: "My loves, you know the situation, what's the best way?"
"This..." Civil and military officials looked at each other, but no one answered.
Because, nothing works right now.
Although Daxia only sent 500,000 soldiers and horses, there are many masters here.
There are three generals, Tiangong, Digong, and Rengong. They know how to bewitch and make their soldiers rebel.
There are innate powerhouses such as the Second General Hengha, the Scholar Who Killed, and the Immortal Jiu Sword, who can deal with their masters.
The most important thing is that Yinzhen only sent the sword!
This guy is very powerful, he can kill all directions with a divine sword in his hand, and no one can stop him except the master.
The question is, what can they do?
Looking at the silent civil and military officials, Emperor Dafeng said angrily: "What's the matter, usually you can speak well when fighting for power and profit, but don't talk now? Are you dumb? Don't forget, that stupid king hates the family the most! What will happen to your Daxue clansmen? , you should know better than me! If the gale is over, I will be over, and you will be over too, and none of you will be able to escape!"
Everyone's heart trembled, cold sweat drenched.
What happened to the clansmen at the university, they naturally knew!
They were completely killed from top to bottom, not a single one was left alive!
They don't want to end up in the same way!
The Emperor Gale saw that all the civil and military officials realized the seriousness of the situation, and then said in a calm tone: "So, we should abandon all prejudices and put aside all differences now, unite, and go all out to deal with Great Xia! As long as we win Only by fighting this battle can we keep everything and our... lives!"
A person stood up: "Your Majesty, there is only one way out now!"
Emperor Gale's eyes lit up: "What way? Ai Qing, tell me quickly!"
"Nowadays, the only one who can resist the Great Xia soldiers is the Grandmaster, so as long as we invite the Grandmaster, everything will be solved!"
Emperor Dafeng was angry: "Aren't you talking nonsense? If we have a master in Dafeng, why should I be frightened?"
"Your Majesty, I don't mean that, I mean..."
After listening to the other party's words, Emperor Dafeng thought about it seriously, and finally nodded in agreement with difficulty.
At this time, the soldiers and horses of Daxia went all the way northward, making rapid progress and gratifying harvest.
In less than a week, more than half of Gale's territory had fallen, and the confiscated gold, silver and jewelry had reached 8 million taels of silver, and there were countless grains.
The morale of the entire army was high, and they fought all the way to Dafeng Capital.
General Tiangong looked at the capital in the distance, and said in high spirits: "Everyone, the capital of Dafeng has arrived! As long as we attack this city, we will get tens of millions of gold, silver and jewels
There is still uncountable food, you can go back and give it to His Majesty!"
The artificial general laughed loudly: "Brother, you are too conservative! It's not enough to take down the capital of Dafeng, why don't we just take down the whole of Dafeng! Your Majesty has always been generous, and he will definitely not treat us badly!"
"Brother, I will support my brother this time!" General Di Gong said loudly.
The other strong men looked at the three brothers bickering with smiles on their faces. This battle was not only easy, but also rewarding.
After returning, His Majesty must be very happy and reward them heavily.
But at this time, this crucial battle has attracted the attention of the world.
Various forces sent people to watch the battle one after another.
"Big Xia soldiers and horses have finally reached Dafeng Capital, the speed is really fast!"
"That's a must! Great Xia has many strong men, and also has a sword old man holding a divine sword, who is invincible without a master! If the Gale Dynasty has no countermeasures, I'm afraid it will lose!"
"Yeah, I don't like Gale either!"
"What happened in the past month is really ups and downs! Who would have thought that Daxia not only defeated the Snow Dynasty, but even the Gale Dynasty!"
"After this battle, Great Xia will rise rapidly and become a powerful country!"
…
Amidst their discussions, about an hour later, the Great Xia soldiers and horses finally arrived at the foot of the capital.
Looking up, the gates of the capital city were tightly closed, but the city walls were full of soldiers, generals and experts.
Among them was a man in a yellow robe, who looked very majestic, and under the support of everyone, he stood out from the crowd.
Needless to say, this person is the emperor of the Gale Dynasty.
Looking at the 500,000 troops below, he felt so dazzling, and his heart was filled with unparalleled anger.
Because, since the founding of the country by Dafeng, there has never been a country whose soldiers and horses have been able to attack the capital. He is considered to be the first of its kind. This is an unprecedented shame, and I am ashamed of my ancestors!
"You guys are here, I've been waiting for a long time!" Emperor Gale gritted his teeth.
"I'm waiting to die!" General Rengong said harshly.
Everyone laughed.
All civil and military officials in the imperial city were furious.
"Shut up Xia thief!"
"You have insulted His Majesty, you deserve death!"
"Today, I will take your dog's life!"
"Then come on!" The artificial general sneered: "Just talk but don't practice fake moves! Today, the general wants to take a look and see whether you will die or I will die!
Then impatiently raised the knife in his hand, and shouted: "All officers and men, obey the order: set up the formation! Today, this old man is going to break through the city gate and cut off the dog emperor's head as a chamber pot!"
As soon as he gave an order, the tens of thousands of people behind him immediately formed a formation.
Then, General Rengong beat the drum and performed the technique of bewitching.
After several months of research, they have made great progress. It is very difficult to hypnotize an army of one million and it will take a lot of time, but it is still very easy for him to hypnotize soldiers with less than 10,000 people.
Amidst his drumming, the group of people entered a state of war in less than 5 breaths.
"Third brother, I'll help you!" Tiangong and Digong generals said in unison, they also beat the big drum, and quickly cast the bewitching technique, bewitching more than 20,000 soldiers and horses.
The soldiers and horses of the three parties added up, and the number reached 30,000.
Then, the power of all people gathered together.
General Rengong swung his knife vigorously: "Chop!"
In an instant, a knife glow of hundreds of feet was drawn!
The power of this knife is already comparable to the blow of a strong man at the peak of Yuqi!
The faces of the people on the city tower changed one after another!
"What a terrifying knife!"
"With this knife, the entire city gate will be broken!"
"Stop him!"
Dafeng's innate masters shot one after another, some punched, some palmed, and some knifed...
However, the effect is not great.
Seeing that the knife was about to be cut in front of Emperor Dafeng, Emperor Dafeng said in horror: "Master, save me!"
"Amitabha!" An old monk next to him opened his eyes, stretched out his somewhat thick hand to grab it, and the huge sword light turned into invisible and dissipated with the wind.
It seems that this knife has never been cut out!
Everyone was surprised.
"Where is this sacred? He even smashed the sword glow with one hand!"
"As far as I know, there is no such strong person in Gale Dynasty!"
"Could it be the foreign aid that Gale invited?"
"Things have changed!"
General Rengong's face changed, and he said fearfully: "Old bald donkey, where did you come from, to come to meddle in our affairs?"
"Amitabha!" The old monk stepped forward and had already reached the bottom of the tower.
Facing the 500,000 army, he said without changing his face: "The poor monk is an old monk who sweeps the floor of Fahua Temple, and his name is Jiean! This time I came here to resolve the conflict between the two sides, and I would like to ask all the benefactors to make it easier , let's go back!"
Everyone is full of disbelief!
The old monk who blocked the blow of a strong man with the peak of Yuqi in one move is just an old monk who sweeps the floor!
General Rengong shouted: "Since you say you are a monk, shouldn't you eat fast and chant Buddha in the temple, and ignore the affairs of the world? How do you manage disputes between the two countries? It seems that you, a monk, are not quiet enough!"
The old monk Jiechen said with compassion on his face: "Amitabha! As a monk, you really shouldn't care about the world of mortals! But the Buddha is merciful and can't see the suffering of all beings! Your two countries have been fighting for a long time, which has caused countless people to be displaced. The monk came out of the mountain, hoping to double
Only then can the war cease and the world will be restored to peace!"
"What you said is really funny!"
General Rengong sneered: "At the beginning, when the Dafeng Dynasty led their troops to attack, why didn't they see you coming out of the mountain? Then when the Daxue Dynasty wanted to attack me, Daxia, why didn't they see you?
Going out of the mountains? Now, we have won in Daxia, but you have come out of the mountains, stopped our army, and told me that it is not good to fight, and the two sides should stop fighting..."
General Rengong spat: "Bah! You're full of hypocrisy and hypocrisy!"
The soldiers and horses of Daxia immediately clamored.
"Exactly! You didn't come out when we were beaten, but you stood up when we beat others!"
"And said it was for the peace of the world, how shameless!"
"It's just hypocrisy!"
"Hypocrisy! I'm ashamed to be with you!"
Facing everyone's scolding, the old monk did not change his face, put his hands together, and said with regret: "Amitabha! I didn't know it before, so I can't control it. This is the poor monk's fault."
Wrong! But now that I know it, I have to take care of it, and ask the benefactor to make it easier for me not to kill again!"
"What if I insist on fighting?" The hero pointed his sword at the old monk.
"If the benefactor insists on this, then the poor monk will have no choice but to accompany him to the end! Amitabha!" said the old monk.
Emperor Dafeng stood on the tower and shouted excitedly: "Master Jiehan, please act quickly and keep them all!"
The old monk under the tower just shouted a sin, unmoved.
"Monk, since you are determined to seek death, then this old man will fulfill you!" General Rengong raised the knife in 973's hand: "You are going to kill me again [don't blame me if you die!"
At this time, Jiansou stood up and said solemnly: "Don't be careless, he is a grand master!"
"Ah? Grandmaster!!!"
"That old monk turned out to be a master!"
"I can't see it!"
The audience was shocked.
After the battle of Emperor Yu Daxue, everyone has a better understanding of the strength of the Grandmaster.
That is really so strong that it makes people tremble, a terrifying existence that can be defeated by one person!
Without the strength of the master, there is no way to compete with it!
The sword old man holding the divine sword is very strong, he can kill for more than ten days with one sword!
But in less than 100 rounds, he was beaten all over by Emperor Daxue who had just broken through to become a grandmaster!
Although, the Snow Emperor died in the hands of Lin Beifan in the end, it was also a great luck.
If they are given another chance, they may not succeed.
Now, another master appeared.
He seems to be even more unfathomable than the Snow Emperor!
The people who eat melons sigh.
"Unexpectedly, Gale Dynasty actually invited a grandmaster!"
"It's so easy!"
"Now everyone knows that Daxia can practice battle formations and has the ability to kill grandmasters! That grandmaster dares to come, he must be prepared, the situation is not good for Daxia!"
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I will deal with this man, you all stand down!" Jiansou came out with the divine sword in his hand.
"Yes, Senior Jiansou!" General Ren Gong and others retreated.
The old monk looked at Jiansou approaching step by step with a calm expression, and praised: "Congratulations to Jiansou benefactor, you are only one step away from the master!
Far away!"
"Many benefactors can't take the last step throughout their lives! However, benefactor, you have a predestined relationship with the Buddha. If you are willing to take refuge in my Buddha and devote yourself to practicing Buddha, we are willing to help you become enlightened!
"In addition, there is the sword in your hand. Although its power is shocking, it is actually a magic sword that can cause killing! Why don't you give it to the poor monk to take it back, the poor monk is ready
Use the Dharma to cross it, and don't let it cause harm to the world again!"
Everyone was shocked!
What a shameless old monk!
As soon as he opened his mouth, he not only wanted Jiansou, but also wanted his sword!
"No need! This old man has his way, and his way is the way of swordsmanship, not the way of Buddhism! After years of painstaking practice, this old man has seen the way ahead under the guidance of his master, and proved that
Dao is hopeful, don’t bother Master!”
Sword old man said lightly: "In addition, the sword in the old man's hand is not owned by the old man, but my master's. The old man has no right to dispose of it, so I leave it to you!"
"As for whether this sword is good or bad, it depends on whose hands it is in! If you use it with a righteous heart, then it is a good sword; if you use it with a wicked heart, then it is a magic sword!"
"Master, do you think so?"
"Amitabha, what a pity!" The old monk said regretfully: "However, you really have a predestined relationship with the Buddha, and the poor monk wants to form a good relationship with you. I wonder if you are willing?
"What good fate, let's hear it!"