Monument Yangmen

Chapter 462

The old man with a bruised nose and a swollen face is the priest of the mountain temple.

Originally, he lived a leisurely life, but ever since he bumped into Chuxing but crossed the river dragon, he has lived a miserable life.

After the old man heard Yang Qi's call, his eyes were full of pity.

It seems that the last person who yelled at the big lama and that ugly beautiful woman inside has been cooked.

The arrogant guy in front of him is probably going to be steamed.

"Just a moment."

The old man bowed and said something, then turned and returned to the temple.

Some of the soldiers guarding the gate of the temple had seen Yang Qi and vaguely remembered Yang Qi's identity, so they didn't have the slightest reaction to Yang Qi's rude behavior.

Yang Qi stood at the door for a while, Niutou got rid of the entanglement of his subordinates, and rushed to Yang Qi's side.

Seeing Yang Qi standing outside the door, he stepped forward with a dark face and reprimanded the soldiers guarding the door.

"Blind your dog's eyes, the nobleman is visiting, and you still don't let him go."

The soldiers at the gate were helpless when they heard this.

They didn't block the way either?
It was the old man who didn't go in by himself.

The guards at the gate did not respond, but the monks sitting cross-legged around the temple all stopped chanting sutras.

They stood up, staring at Yang Qi and Niutou with piercing eyes.

It seems that they are ready to do it at any time.

Yang Qi narrowed his eyes, glanced around the monks, and said with a smile: "It seems that the situation of the first awakening is not optimistic..."

The monks almost besieged the entire mountain temple, but Chuxing was imprisoned in the temple, which clearly meant house arrest.

It was easy for Yang Qi to analyze it from everyone's reactions.

In the cooperation between Chuxing and the Great Lama Baoyan, the Great Lama Baoyan now takes the initiative.

And Da Lama Baoyan, an outsider, can take the initiative under Chuxing, the witch.

It can be clearly judged that the power that the Great Lama Baoyan controls now is far greater than when he first woke up.

Yang Qi twitched the corner of his mouth, evoking an inexplicable smile.

He felt that the situation at Crouching Tiger Hill was even more interesting.

Under the silent deterrence of the monks, Niutou acted very cowardly, he didn't have to yell again, and accompanied Yang Qi to wait outside the door with deep eyes.

Yang Qi could guess that Niutou had already learned about the current situation on Crouching Tiger Hill from his subordinates, otherwise he would not have given in so easily.

A quarter of an hour later, a man of medium build and wearing loose long-distance running clothes appeared at the door.

As soon as he went out, he saw the silent threats of the monks.

Suddenly, his face turned black.

"What are you looking at, go away and read the scriptures. Don't get in the way here."

With the great power of the Great Lama Baoyan, he was the only one who dared to treat the monks on Crouching Tiger Hill like this.

He is the most powerful person on Crouching Tiger Hill.

Shang Qingzi.

I haven't seen her for nearly three months. Shang Qingzi seems to have lost a lot of weight, but he is also more energetic.

After hearing his cursing, the monks sat cross-legged around the mountain temple again and continued to chant sutras.

Obviously, these monks suffered from Shang Qingzi's hands, otherwise they would not have listened to him so obediently.

When Shang Qingzi turned his eyes to Yang Qi, he was immediately full of smiles.

"Hahaha... I've been waiting for you for more than half a month, why did you come? If you don't come, I will go to Daizhou to find you."

Shang Qingzi strode out of the temple gate and gave Yang Qi a bear hug.

Although this guy was born as a Taoist priest, he has been in the army for a long time, and he has somewhat vulgar aura.

Yang Qi waited until Shang Qingzi let go of him, then said with a smile: "I'm here, aren't I?"

Shang Qingzi held Yang Qi's arm tightly, and said solemnly: "It's fine if you come, if you don't come, I don't want to stay in this shitty place anymore."

Yang Qi frowned and said, "The situation is very bad."

Shang Qingzi sighed and said: "It may be worse than you imagined. These bald donkeys don't do any good, they only know to bully a woman. If I didn't protect them, I am afraid that the people on this mountain would have changed their surnames... "

When Shang Qingzi's words fell to the ground, the monks around stopped chanting sutras and glared at each other.

Not to be outdone, Shang Qingzi stared, and shouted: "What are you looking at, if you don't accept it, fight again."

The monks could only stare at each other angrily, but did nothing else.

Obviously, when they fought against each other before, Shang Qingzi showed great power and left them with the impression that they didn't want to see the victory.

Among the monks, a dark-skinned, older lama with a fluttering beard stood up, stared at Shang Qingzi angrily, and roared: "King Dapeng, please be careful. I will miss you as the golden-winged roc The king reincarnated and only gave in again and again, but it doesn't mean we are afraid of you.

If King Dapeng really pushes me into a hurry, I won't mind, and we will join hands to eliminate demons. "

Shang Qingzi was not afraid of the threat of the dark monk at all. He snorted coldly and said with a smile: "You think you are the only ones? You can try it yourself. The [-] soldiers under me will definitely trample you to death." Mushed meat."

For a moment, the two looked at each other.

It's like the tip of a needle against a wheat awn, not giving in to each other.

Yang Qi shook his head and smiled, and said softly: "Why bother to talk fast, if you really want to be capable, then you can see it on the battlefield. Now that I have arrived, it is doomed that you will not stay on this mountain any longer."

"Hahaha……"

Shang Qingzi laughed loudly, and agreed: "You are right, Da Lama, if you really have the ability, we will teach each other on the battlefield and see who kills more people."

The swarthy monk narrowed his eyes, but he didn't answer the words, instead he looked at Yang Qi, made a Buddhist ceremony, and asked in a deep voice, "But the Black Tiger God is in person?"

Yang Qi smiled calmly: "I don't know if it's the Black Tiger God, but Master Baoyan really called me that."

The dark monk shouted a secret word, and then all the monks got up and saluted Yang Qi.

Yang Qi didn't respond to their respectful treatment, but only squinted and looked at them with a smile.

"go in."

Shang Qingzi obviously didn't like the monks of the Bon religion, so he immediately invited Yang Qi into the temple.

Yang Qi said with a half-smile, "The two masters didn't come out to greet me, and let me just go in like this? Are you looking down on me? Maybe you will pay a heavy price for this."

Shang Qingzi waved his hands carelessly and said, "I don't care about the cost or not. As long as there are battles to be fought and my martial arts can be honed. I don't care about the rest."

From this sentence, it can be seen that Shang Qingzi is a pure martial arts idiot, and his main purpose is to practice martial arts.

This kind of doom cannot be restrained by power and wealth.

Only through the bond of friendship between each other.

Yang Qi felt that if he made a move, there was an [-]% chance that he could get Shang Qingzi into the Yang family's camp.

However, Yang Qi hesitated when he thought that after Shang Qingzi was poached into the Yang family, his hair would explode when he first woke up.

After entering the temple, Yang Qi was a little dazed.

A mountain temple covering an area of ​​about ten acres was clearly divided into two halves.

Taking the central axis of the main hall as the line, almost all the lamas occupy the east wing and courtyard; almost all the party women occupy the west wing and yard. These women seem to be waiting around Chuxing The role of a handmaid.

Yang Qi's visit made the originally tense mountain temple more intense.

When Yang Qi entered the mountain temple.

The lamas and maidservants in the temple stood in two rows to serve him.

Chuxing and Guru Baoyan stood at the entrance of the main hall of the mountain temple, one on the left and the other on the right.

Beside Master Baoyan, stood a great lama of the same level as him.

Beside Chuxing, stood a rather old woman.

Yang Qi arrived at the entrance of the main hall.

Master Baoyan led the monks to greet him first.

"Welcome to the Black Tiger God Protector."

Chuxing's performance was not as exaggerated as Master Baoyan, she just bowed to salute Yang Qi.

"My concubine has met the young master."

The rest of the maidservants also bowed and saluted together.

Yang Qi was not polite either, and entered the hall carelessly amidst their greetings.

Yang Qi looked around, the mountain temple should have been a temple with a lot of incense before, but it was destroyed a lot after it was occupied by Chu Xing and others.

Looking around in the main hall, Yang Qi clicked his mouth and sighed: "How can I see, your life is very difficult."

Master Baoyan kept a constant smile on his face all the time. He saluted and said: "All sufferings are the tests sent down by my Buddha. As Buddhist disciples, we should accept them in this life."

Yang Qi found it boring to deal with a great lama like Master Baoyan.

It seems that all tragic things, in their eyes, can taste the taste of happiness.

In comparison, the performance of the first awakening is very pleasing to the eye.

Her cute and pitiful little expression is extremely lovable.

There were quite a few futons in the hall, but there was only one chair, and Yang Qi sat on the chair without hesitation.

After sitting down, Yang Qi said straight to the point: "Tell me, what's the point of coming to me in such a hurry?"

Master Baoyan shook his sleeves, and said in a deep voice, "I hope that the Black Tiger Protector can fulfill his previous promise. Help me establish a Buddhist kingdom."

"Don't~"

Yang Qi hurriedly waved his hands and said, "I just promised to help you grab land in the northwest, but I didn't promise to help you build a Buddhist kingdom. The establishment of a Buddhist kingdom is your business. Once the territory is settled, it's up to you to do whatever you want to do." It's nothing to do with me."

Master Baoyan felt very ashamed of Yang Qi's talk about gun territory.

He said slightly reservedly: "Then please ask the Black Tiger God to protect the Dharma and help me to gain a foothold in the northwest. As long as my Bon religion can gain a foothold in the Northwest, the Black Tiger God will definitely be praised by thousands of people. At the same time, the Black Tiger The statues of the guardian gods will also be enshrined in the temples of the Bon religion."

Yang Qi was not interested in Guru Baoyan's promise at all.

If Yang Qi is willing, it will be easy for him to become the Buddha of the Wan Family.

And there is no need to fool believers like Bon religion.

After death, a person is nothing more than a cup of loess.

In fact, Yang Qi doesn't care about how people in later generations evaluate and praise him.

Because no matter how people in later generations treat him, he cannot see or touch him.

It was of no use at all.

Guru Baoyan has always refused to give some substantial benefits, instead using these illusory things to dangle in front of himself.

Yang Qi has no interest in Guru Baoyan at all.

He turned to look at Chuxing.

Seeing Yang Qi looking at her, she couldn't care less about shame and majesty when she first woke up. Like a weak woman, she said coquettishly: "I am a girl, and now I can rely on you, son. I have nothing else to do. All I ask is that the young master can give the concubine's subordinates a way to survive."

Yang Qi looked up at the sky helplessly.

Yang Qi was speechless.

One fooled himself with illusory things, and the other refused to give anything at all.

Don't want to give anything, just want to get something in return.

Yang Qi feels that these two people feel really good about themselves.

In exchange for your livelihood, I, Yang Qi, have to balance interests with Zhejia and pay a lot of things.

In the end, all of you are like iron roosters, with nothing to pull out?
For an instant.

On the contrary, Yang Qi seemed more relaxed.

When he discussed the plan with Zhe Yuqing at the foot of the mountain before, he still felt a little guilty.

On the way up the mountain, he was still thinking about how to make up for Master Baoyan and Chuxing.

Now, Yang Qi felt no guilt at all.

He felt that in the future, he would no longer feel guilty about Master Keng Baoyan and Chu Xing.

When a person cheats another person, as long as there is no sense of guilt in his heart.

Then it's very comfortable to dig up.

Yang Qiyi was as good as he wanted, and he opened his mouth to cheat people.

Almost instantly, he put on a face of compassion.

"Tell me, tell me, how old are you two, why don't you worry at all?"

"Um?!"

"what?!"

Master Baoyan and Chu Xing were bewildered when they heard the words.

They were a little confused by Yang Qi's words.

Yang Qi said sadly and angrily: "Before, you hibernated in the valley. It would be great if you were strong and strong. As long as you hibernate quietly and grow quietly. After I come over, we can plot against Yinzhou and Xiazhou.

For this reason, I did not hesitate to use all my connections in the Great Song Dynasty Hall to clear the way for you.

Let you win the title of occupying Yin and Xia states.

But you don't know how to cherish it at all.Relying on his own little soldiers, he was so arrogant that he went to sneak attack on Dangxiang's ancestral land.

A situation that was originally intact was destroyed.

Who is Li Jiqian?The party leader who has been in the northwest for many years.

He can gain a firm foothold in the party, so he naturally has his own unique skills.

If he's really that easy to deal with, how can he get you all with rounds?

The court of the Song Dynasty would easily make Li Jiqian disappear in the northwest.

Facts have proved that the Song court can't do anything to him.

Regardless of the fact that his soldiers and horses are less than [-].

But his status as the co-owner of the party is there.

As long as he is willing, with a wave of his hand, everyone in the party will become his soldiers.

He can easily gather hundreds of thousands of troops in the party. "

Seeing Master Baoyan and Chuxing looking at him with strange eyes, Yang Qi stared and continued, "Don't think I'm exaggerating. Dangxiang has been wandering in the Northwest for many years, and has developed into one nomadic people after another.

Nomads, born on horseback, are born to fight wild animals and strive for victory.

Almost every party member is a qualified fighter from the moment he comes of age.

Even if they don't have the status of fighters, they still have the fighting power of fighters.

Party items, almost all the people are soldiers.

With your small population, why do you fight with others?
There are so many party members under your command, haven't you understood them carefully? "

Master Baoyan and Chuxing looked at each other, then lowered their heads in embarrassment.

　Thanks to 'An Jing Jing Can't Guess' for the reward of two hundred book coins!Thanks to 'Desert Cripple' for donating [-] book coins!Cough cough... Recently, I always see in the comments, all kinds of evaluations, saying that the Yang family will not conform to history, and what is taking the storybook as history... Straw explained, first of all, "The Yang family general" itself is a This novel based on history is not official history, so we don’t need to use official history to prove it. We only need to understand the loyalty and bravery of the Yang family after reading it.Secondly, this book is also a novel evolved on the basis of the script, a novel that is not marked as Song, Yuan and Ming.Warriors of justice, I can't write a novel as a history book.I'm just a writer, not a historian.Hope to understand...

　　
　
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