The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

The First Champion Chapter 262

Lu Qian saw that no one gave up his seat to Shao Zai, looked around, walked to a place and moved a chair over, Yang Lin sat down and said: "I was enjoying the blessings in Bianliang, and I was going to have a good time with dozens of beautiful wives." Concubine, celebrate the Shangyuan Festival together, and try hard to see if I can make them conceive my child and make my father happy.

Who knew that this little Tubo monk, Ningbu, actually slaughtered tens of thousands of sons and daughters in the Song Dynasty, each of whom was under the rule of the official, and his parents and wives were looking forward to returning home.Such a great enmity had to be avenged, so Lao Tzu came here to avenge his soldiers and to avenge the shame of Song Dynasty. "

The living Buddha Cuomo has survived among the many tribes in Tubo until today. He has dealt with many powerful people in the Northwest, but he has never seen anyone who speaks like this.

Cuomo Living Buddha was secretly anxious, but his face still had an inscrutable look, and he said: "Since I became the head of the monks and nuns, there have been wars in this place, and there is no peace. Tubo and Xixia, Tubo Huihe, Tubo and Dali, There are also Tubo and Tubo, fighting each other, causing endless turmoil, causing the people to be displaced, and even us monks are not at peace.

I enjoy the incense of the people, how can I bear to sit and watch the people here fall into boundless misery.Since Shaozai has a compassionate heart and is the reincarnation of Xingjun, he came here to quell the war. I am willing to assist Shaozai to stabilize the people here. "

Yang Lin snorted coldly in his heart, you are not very honest, I will definitely use someone who is more honest and obedient, but it's okay to use you to get over it first.

"Haha, the Living Buddha and I are both from the background of the gods, and we are happy to talk. Come, let your subordinates take shelter, and let's talk in detail about how to stabilize the people here."

3 Chapters Since ancient times, the winner is the king

A few monks were chased out by Lu Qian and others like flies, leaving only Tubo living Buddha Cuomo in the room.

Yang Lin has worked so hard to win battles, he is not here to pretend to be his grandson, he must put on a high posture.

Although the Living Buddha seemed to be calm and peaceful, he was actually panicked. He knew best whether he was the reincarnation of the Living Buddha, but it was only because of the blood left by the previous Living Buddha that he was recommended to this position.

At this time, the soldiers of the Song Dynasty came under pressure, and Shang Keyi, the lord he controlled, had his head chopped off and thrown into the Nu River.

The Great Song Shaozai in front of him could flatten his own temple with a single sentence, and the two sides were not on an equal footing at all.

If the Song official in front of him is unwilling to recommend himself to rule the local Abbess, his life is in danger.

Seeing that the irrelevant personnel had already cleared the venue, Yang Lin smiled and said, "This officer has a problem, that is, he doesn't like to beat around the bush when he speaks, and he must be straight to the point.

This Tubo is about to be completely conquered by us, and it is bound to support a Tantric leader to help us rule the Tubo people.

This person does not need to have any talents, nor does he need to have a deep understanding of Buddhism. The official only has one requirement, which is to be obedient. "

After Yang Lin finished speaking, he looked at the Living Buddha Cuomo, and saw that the young man's face was flushed, obviously he was used to being superior, and he was not used to being lectured in such a tone.

With a sneer, Yang Lin asked: "Give me a quick word, are you willing to do it, if not, I'll let someone kill you, and then go find the next one."

A series of questions like knives made it difficult for Living Buddha Cuomo to resist, and he said repeatedly in a hurry: "I am willing to be used by Song Dynasty."

Yang Lin chuckled, got up and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "He who knows the current affairs is a hero, you are obedient, and I will help you unify the Tantric Buddhism in Tubo. , the common people can naturally live and work in peace and contentment, this is the supreme merit.”

Cuomo's eyes flickered slightly, and he remained calm.

When Yang Lin saw his look like a magic stick, he didn't get angry, so he felt bad, and said with a narrow smile: "If you dare to be disobedient, I have a little brother named Gao Gang in Bianliang. I like masculinity, you look quite handsome"

Tulku Tsomo was furious, stood up, trembling after a battle between heaven and man, he still confessed: "I am willing to serve the Song Dynasty and manage the western esoteric religion and the people."

Yang Lin shook his head and said, "Isn't what I said clear enough? All you can do is be obedient. As for how to manage the esoteric religion and the barbarians, it's our business. This is a deal, and what you get is your life."

For this matter of unifying the Tantra, Yang Lin had already drawn up a candidate, but he couldn't let the Tubo people continue to be living Buddhas.

Otherwise, in this land, sooner or later there will be another heart, and it will be difficult to manage.

Separation of church and state is the primary factor for local stability. Thousands of years later in history, there are still a small group of people who make trouble in the name of Buddhism, because they used to have too much power and their ambitions were cultivated.

Knocking on the wooden fish to guide everyone to do good, reducing crimes such as fighting, cheating and abducting in some places is Yang Lin's greatest expectation for the secret religion, and he doesn't expect them to bother about anything else.

Although the Southwest is not the top priority, it must be taken care of sooner or later. Otherwise, when the war in the north begins, it will be very bad if it is delayed here.

Yang Lin threatened and sarcasm again, and beat Tulku Cuomo severely. The young Tulku had never seen such a person before. He took off his armor, and Tsomo Tulku believed him even if you said he was a rascal.

This person is well versed in all kinds of blackmail, stereotypes, threats, tricks, and ridicule. After chatting for a long time, his back is wet with sweat.

At this time, a female slave came in on tiptoe, offered two cups of milk tea to Yang Lin and Cuomo, and then retreated gently.

Yang Lin stared at her curiously, there was actually a female slave in this temple, Cuomo looked into his eyes, and quickly smiled flatteringly: "This is the Buddhist slave of this temple, if Shaozai likes it, I will let her serve Shaozai." .”

Yang Lin quickly waved his hands and said, "I'm not good at this."

Just kidding, this Tubo woman has big arms and a round waist, and a masculine face, I really can't love her

Yang Lin found a temporary worker for the esoteric believers who ruled Tubo in the Song Dynasty, and reached an agreement with him. He was in a very good mood, stood up and said, "Come on, Brother Cuomo, take me around and have a look. You grand temple."

Cuomo's heart sank, and he was extremely unwilling to show him around the temple like a follower in front of believers and monks.

It's a pity that the situation was beyond his control, so he could only stand up and take Yang Lin and others out of the backyard.

Stepping into the main hall of the temple, there is a throne in the middle, three feet high and four feet square, all made of brass, surrounded by nine golden dragons, and silver flowers, dragons, lions, etc. are embedded on the seat.On the seat are displayed vestments and instruments.There are huge pillars on the left and right of the throne, and four golden dragons hang from them.There are eight bronze lions under the seat, which are vivid.

On the top of the high hall, there are various styles of lanterns of different sizes, exquisite and exquisite, and many colorful embroidered portraits are hung around them.

There are more than [-] gilt and bronze Buddhas, and its style is somewhat different from Mahayana Buddhism in the Central Plains, but somewhat similar to Buddhism in Dali.

Yang Lin thought, my baby Miaozhen is the most sweet, obedient and well-behaved, how can I not bring her something for this expedition.It happened that she also believed in Buddhism, so I offered flowers by Buddha.

"Lu Qian, take that, did you see that little Buddha statue holding the orchid finger, take it down for me."

Lu Qian instructed a soldier of the Long Live Battalion to ride on his brother's neck, and hooked it off with the handle of a knife with a smile.

Everyone laughed and laughed, and the atmosphere was very harmonious. Only Tulku Tulku Tulku's heart seemed to bleed.

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In Huanglong Mansion, there are corpses everywhere in the world of ice and snow.

The roar of the Jurchen soldiers was earth-shattering, and the sound of cheers and shouts resounded throughout the Huanglong Mansion.

No one thought that Jurchen, with less than 2 people, chose to fight in the wild instead of defending the city.

After the gates of the city were opened wide, it was like the gates of hell opened, releasing a group of human-eating demons.

Twenty thousand Jurchen Tartars rode out of the city on horses covered in armor and headed straight for the Khitan army.

The protagonists on the future battlefield, the prototypes of Jurchen Tiefutu and Kidnap Horse, showed their strength and invincibility when they first came to the battlefield.

Wanyan Aguda was like a red-eyed gambler, bringing all his soldiers and horses, rushing towards the 70 Khitan army.

On this day, the Huanglong Mansion was covered in blood, and Wanyan Agu won the bet on him.

The Khitan army was easily broken by these people, and the Khitan soldiers who had long been full of complaints scattered like birds and beasts.

The Jurchens chased them on horseback, often dozens of people chased a hundred and ran, countless people raised their weapons and knelt down and surrendered, and the Jurchens didn't even have time to take prisoners.

Chapter 3 Eleven

To the west of Chengdu Mansion, not more than a hundred miles away, is the easternmost point of Tubo territory.

Now the east and north of the huge Tubo Empire have all been incorporated into the territory of the Song Dynasty, leaving only the heartland of the southwest, where dozens of lords are still waiting to see.