I am a fairy in the world of mortals

Chapter 216 Sketch of the Holy City of the Sun
Of course, Li Lang also looked at the young man who was being eaten by the eagles. Under normal circumstances, he would not meddle in such nosy matters.

He chose his own path, and when he came to a dead end, he could only say that he deserved it.

But at this moment, he felt that this young man who dared to think and do might be of some use.

He already knew very well that it was very difficult to accomplish something that was not easy to do alone.

Even if it is just a simple help, as long as enough is accumulated, it can play a key role.

So he opened his mouth and said, "What is this person's name?"

A Hu warrior said: "His name is Haribai. He is the third son of Uncle Tarim. He has fought with me before. Of course, he lost to me thirteen times and only defeated me twice. In fact, he is not He is a qualified warrior, but he is very good at making traps and can quickly find water sources in the desert. He is a good shepherd. "

He spoke a bit too much, but I couldn't tell whether he had good intentions or bad intentions.

Say it with good intentions! He didn't say anything nice either.

But if there is malicious intent, why do you need to explain so much?
Perhaps, this barbarian warrior himself also had complicated emotions.

Just because Haribai can't do it, doesn't mean they can't do it either.

Li Lang rescued Haribai and named him Padmasambhava.

Then we stopped talking in detail, obviously without any in-depth thoughts.

"Haribai!"

But his reason was still there, and the pain kept him awake for the time being.

On the one hand, I don't want to see my partner who grew up together die like this.

Li Lang nodded, took a few steps forward, and enveloped the domain first, scattering the eagles.

There are few passionate young people who are not confident.

Haribai, who was renamed Padmasambhava, thanked Li Lang and was taken away for treatment.

Adalanti seemed to want to deny Li Lang's reckless behavior, but because of the kindness in her nature, she didn't want to really watch Harry Bai die.

"Many secrets have been lost in recent years. They closed after the winter snow melted and then never opened again."

Li Lang continued to delve deeper into this secret place on the grassland.

If he left it alone, his life would still be in danger if the illness would come back soon.

What's more, if Haribai 'dies' and the one left behind is Padmasambhava, then this courtship will be considered to have come to an end.

"You are dead now. If you want to be reborn, then I will let you get a new life in the lotus flower. Everything in the past has passed away with the name Haribai. You can use the name Padmasambhava. , and get a new life." Li Lang spoke, his voice was not loud, but it was enough to spread throughout the world.

At this moment, Harry Bai had half of the skin on his cheeks eaten away by a group of eagles. His arms and thighs were also covered with scars, and he had lost a lot of flesh and blood. He was seriously injured.

It has to be said that sometimes a few bold and daring people are needed to take the lead. Otherwise, everyone is just a wise man, and they are all stubborn. They have to fight against each other a hundred times in the void, and there is no real development once. How can things progress?

It can be seen that there are signs of instability at the edge of the secret realm. Many places that were originally green on the surface are actually hidden yellow.

"Haribai!"

He saved Haribai just to use his ability to cause trouble.

Even if he were alive, he would never get another chance to pursue Adalanti.

"If Baiyuguan is not destroyed, all the secret realms on the grassland will disappear."

Then he used his magical powers to first hold him up with lotus flowers, and then in the lotus flower, he took away the illness from his body and put him out of danger.

Everyone heard this and looked at Li Lang in surprise.

Then he said: "Master! I see that you are dressed like an eminent monk from Dairi Temple, but as far as I know, Dairi Temple was destroyed twenty years ago by Shen Xinghai and his demon army."

This is a martial art of Dainichi Temple. The attack effect is average, and the magical powers formed do not have much practical effect. It is just used to pretend to be holy and fool the people.

When I was young, I thought that the world revolved around me. A great future, countless wealth, and beauties were all waiting in front of me. All I had to do was have a little courage and give it a try.

Many Hu people who wanted to understand this did not say anything to deny Li Lang's proposal.

"In winter on the grassland, more and more people, cattle and sheep freeze to death." Adalanti said with sad eyes.

Although Li Lang took away the illness, he did not heal his body.

Li Lang held a big sun seal, and the bright Buddha's light emerged from the back of his head, as if there was a big sun flying out from behind.

The lotus flower carried Harry Bai and flew towards him and landed at Li Lang's feet.

Li Lang nodded and seemed to be thinking for a moment.

Because Adalanti did not object, this gave some young people hope.

Knowing that he could no longer impress Adaranti in this way, he immediately shouted: "Yes! Master! I do!"

If you establish a good relationship with this guru, you will have a way out.

Adalanti's words were not tactful at all.

It was indeed clear that he was questioning Li Lang's identity.

The barbarians around had strange expressions.

"Lianhuasheng, you are now my forty-first disciple. I hope you will remember today's lesson and don't act recklessly in the future." Li Lang said, speaking words of admonishment, but actually he didn't really care. .

On the other hand, he had no idea that he could really use this method to impress Adalanti and take away the most beautiful flower of the Tulan tribe.

Of course, in a sense, this type of martial arts can also be said to be very strong.

It's actually not easy to define which one is more powerful, the one who can kill or the one who can confuse people.

"After my reincarnation, my memory traveled through the fog of chaos for a long time before finally recovering."

After saying that, he stopped explaining and let Adalanti figure it out on his own.

He believed that with these clues provided, the people of the Turan tribe would definitely trace the identity that Tianshan Yue had designed for him in Baiyuguan based on the existing clues.

Adalanti still wanted to ask, and even had a vague idea of ​​using the whip on her waist.

Before she could do it, a strong man as tall as an iron tower with a full beard, who looked majestic, generous and heroic, had already come out to greet her.

He was wearing a thick wolf-skin robe and a dragon-horned helmet on his head. When he stepped forward, his fierce aura had already hit his face.

Anyone who saw it would have to say, "What a big man, he must be a fierce man."

Such a man would be as powerful as a bulldozer on the battlefield.

"Master, this is my father, the leader of the Turan tribe and a great dragon-hunting archer. He once used seven dragon-slaying arrows to kill three demonic dragons that were plundering the grassland." Adalanti said to Li Lang .

Li Lang nodded and smiled, and said to the strong man: "Long time no see! Abe!"

The leader of the Turan tribe, Nur Abe.

At the same time, he and Chulun Gyatso of Dairi Temple were considered friends.

Of course not too familiar.

Nur Abe looked at Li Lang, looking up and down several times, as if confirming something.

After turning his head, there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, but he still said: "I haven't seen Master Chu Lun for many years, but his demeanor has become more and more extraordinary."

"A big banquet has been held in the middle tent, and the best virgin blood wine has been prepared for the master. Please come to the table quickly."

Li Lang continued to smile and said: "Abe Khan may have forgotten that I do not drink blood wine."

Bloodwine usually refers to wine.

Although most of the lands in the Western Region are desolate, there are also some geomantic treasures that are rich in melons and fruits.

Since the weather often alternated between severe cold and scorching heat, the fruits were difficult to transport, so they were dried or made into wine and sent to various places.

Of course, the blood wine drunk by nobles will be more special.

Not only is it brewed with the best grapes, but it is also mixed with the blood of virgins who are naturally full of spirituality, making the name of blood wine worthy of its name.

Drinking this wine regularly can enhance male vitality, making you more energetic on the bed and on the battlefield.

If this kind of blood wine is transported to the Central Plains, a pot can be worth thousands of gold.

Dairi Temple originated from the dowry monks brought by the princess of the previous dynasty after she married into the Western Regions. It retains more Buddhist customs in the Central Plains. Drinking fruit wine is okay, but if it is mixed with human blood, there will be some taboos.

Of course, compliance is not entirely required.

After all, the customs of a place are like this. More often, people adapt to the environment, rather than the environment adapting to people.

Li Lang faced the temptation and decisively chose to maintain moderation.

The reason is very simple, because if the original Chu Lun did not have the restraint in this area, then there would be more testing points to choose from, and Abe would not specifically choose blood wine for verification.

Abe and Chu Lun were not very close.

The fact that he chose this verification can only show that Chu Lun's persistence in blood wine gave Abe a special memory point.

"Hahaha! I forgot!"

"It doesn't matter, I also have ordinary blood wine here," Nur Abe took Li Lang's hand and walked into the tent.

The attitude has obviously become much more intimate.

The large tent was already full of guests and friends.

Dozens of rude men were holding beautiful beauties in their arms, drinking and eating meat, and having fun at the same time.

Some even cleared a piece of tabletop and started making medicine.

Drinking good wine, rejoicing with beautiful women, it is like a scene of a wine pool and a forest of meat.

I have to say that the Western Region is really full of beauties.

In the harsh natural environment, most men are rough and majestic, while women are beautiful and charming.

In addition, they are all well-trained and have been riding horses since childhood.

If you are standing above and galloping, the coolness of the ups and downs is enough to make people stare at it.

The beauties here are very different from those Li Lang saw in the Central Plains.

The beauties in brothels and restaurants in the Central Plains are as beautiful as they come, but they all look like canaries that have been carefully trained.

And the beauties here have a fierceness and wildness about them.

Although they look like playthings, they may not be playing with men.

When Li Lang and Abe came in, naturally a large number of people stopped and started to stand up to greet them.

Of course, there are also those who have an arrow on the string, so they can only hold the beauty in their arms and salute while working hard.

Adalanti, who followed in, tilted his head and did not look at the utensils. There was not much disgust or change in his eyes.

The harsh natural environment and difficult living conditions, coupled with the constant war between tribes, have led to the habit of many people getting drunk this morning.

Live happily every day, lest you regret not living a life well enough when you die.

"Master! Sit down with me!" Abe pulled Li Lang to the main seat.

After they sat down separately, they gave Li Lang two blond beauties.

The beauty is wearing a typical Western dancer costume, with a silver waist chain hung around her waist, which is covered with small bells, making her waist appear slimmer and her skin whiter. Li Lang sat down naturally, held the beauty in his arms, and kneaded her with his fingertips, as if instinctively.

"I wonder where Que Yue Ji is now?" Li Lang asked Abe after sitting down.

There is a beauty in Abe named 'Zana Yiyi', also known as Quezuki Princess, because she is best at the peacock dance under the moon.

Nur Abe could become the leader of the Turan tribe, and even develop the Turan tribe into the largest tribe among the Hu people. To some extent, Que Yue Ji also played a very important role and won many people over to him. allies.

Li Lang has no actual evidence to prove that Abe used Que Yue Ji to entertain Chulun Gyatso, but such a non-obvious question can play a certain hinting role.

Make your identity more tangible.

Being overly cautious and wanting to say less and make less mistakes is not wrong, but it is too passive.

Moreover, how can we remain silent and reveal nothing when we are already deeply embedded in the enemy's territory?

It is far better to proactively explore boundaries than to passively wait to be noticed and discovered.

Abe smiled and said: "I gave it to Zhamu Khan of the Heihan tribe a few years ago."

"She brought back part of the pasture in the north for our Tulan tribe, which allows us to feed tens of thousands more cattle and sheep."

When the remaining strong men heard this, they laughed one after another and all said that Abe Khan was wise.

Only Adalanti left the table angrily.

Watching Adalanti leave, Li Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

This girl is not difficult to deal with in person, but her magical powers are very troublesome.

Just now, the girl secretly wanted to use her magical power on him, but Li Lang actually sensed it.

The enthusiasm in the camp did not cool down with Adalanti's departure.

On the contrary, it rose even higher.

Li Lang also blended in naturally. Although he would not immediately put on a live-action show like some of them, he was constantly working on various skills. At first glance, he seemed to have been on the battlefield for a long time and remained calm. The two beautiful Hu Ji were slumped on the table, unable to move any further.

Abe looked sideways, nodded slightly.

The doubts in my heart were once again eliminated.

Although he is shy, Shen Xinghai is strict in military management. Even if he can find such a veteran, he is skilled and can still maintain his majestic appearance and remain unmoved under the temptation of these two beauties.

Then you must have superior experience and knowledge.

Where did Baiyuguan come from so many beauties to produce such a master of flower appreciation?

There is no doubt that it is Master Chu Lun.

As trust increased, the topic began to shift from casual jokes to practical content.

For example, if there is a bloody conflict between those tribes, which tribe has a stunning woman, you can plunder her back, and which tribe has a young leader with a majestic appearance, you can conquer it first. If you can't conquer it, you can directly Behead.

The topics all revolved around robbery, suppression, and killing, and they were all straightforward, without any extraneous cover-up or embellishment.

Li Lang's mood fluctuated after hearing this.

The so-called gathering of the powerful class, no matter how high-profile it is, is actually just for money, power, and beauty.

These guys here, they just don't have the pretense.

At some point, the topic turned to Li Lang.

A tribal noble asked Li Lang: "The master is reincarnated, but he wants to rebuild the Dairi Temple?"

"Have you chosen an address?"

"Nowadays, spiritual mountains are becoming increasingly rare. Yingluo Mountain, where the Dairi Temple used to be, has long since become a barren mountain without spiritual veins."

When he asked this, he obviously meant something else.

Just because the spiritual veins are gone doesn’t mean there are no pastures and lakes.

If Li Lang wants to rebuild Dairi Temple and return the territory belonging to Dairi Temple, then he will suffer losses.

Of course, if Li Lang really insisted, he wouldn't admit it directly.

A fight is inevitable.

Li Lang saw through this man's barely concealed temptation and replied directly: "No! I want to build a Holy City of the Sun on Gongga Holy Mountain."

"Use a holy city to suppress the spiritual energy and prevent the loss of spiritual energy to White Jade City."

As soon as he said this, the originally noisy camp immediately became quiet.

In an instant, it all turned into harsh laughter.

It is not that there are no cities in the Western Regions. Adan, Sak'er, and Hulun'erlun are all famous cities in the Western Regions.

But they are all built on rare treasures in the Western Region, with grasslands that are not affected by wind and sand, high mountains that block wind and snow, wide rivers, and many strong men who guard these places.

Although Gongga Holy Mountain is famous, it is only one of the birthplaces of the spiritual veins of the Western Regions. In fact, the surrounding area is desolate and unsuitable for survival.

The mountains are also very steep, making it impossible to build a city there.

Facing the roar of laughter, Li Lang's expression remained unchanged and he looked very calm and confident.

This actually made the laughter a little smaller.

They all began to look at Li Lang in confusion, wondering where he got his confidence.

Li Lang's confidence lies in the fact that he actually doesn't care whether he can build such a city.

The Holy City of the Sun, this is the big cake he will draw for the barbarians in the Western Regions.

At the same time, it is best for this cake to attract the barren people to join in.

During these days of walking in the desert, Li Lang had been thinking about how to truly blend in with the barbarians and desert people, and quickly become a member of them that cannot be ignored.

Before coming, he thought that being a 'Gem Knight' was enough.

After all, the setting of the Gem Knight is that he has mastered the secrets of the White Jade City Formation and can break the shackles locked on the necks of the various ministries in the Western Region.

But thinking about it later, it was actually far from enough.

He is a little self-righteous!
Adalanti does have a certain status, and with her endorsement, the identity of the Jewel Knight will not be questioned.

The key point is that even if this identity is confirmed, it cannot enter the core level, and it is not actually helpful to obtain the core trends of Huren and Huangren.

If all you get is some superficial information, it's useless... I can only say it's better than nothing.

Instead, Li Lang needs to use more authentic information to continuously gain trust.

Investment and return are not directly proportional at all.

So, he decided to aim even bigger.

"Someone used to come to me with a PPT to talk about the blue ocean of the future."

"Now it's my turn to fool people! Suddenly I feel like a boomerang of destiny." Li Lang sat in his seat, calm on the surface, but he was thinking this secretly in his heart.

As the leader, Abe was the first to ask: "What confidence does Master have?"

Li Lang nodded, but did not explain directly.

Instead, he took a sip of ordinary blood wine and said nothing, appearing to be secretive.

"Master! To build a city, you need a lot of money, food and slaves."

"I am willing to donate a hundred sheep to the guru as support!" Abe waved his hand seemingly generously.

One hundred sheep are worth some money.

It's just that it's not equivalent to Abe's identity.

Li Lang clasped his hands together and thanked: "Thank you for your kindness, but it doesn't have to be like this. The establishment of the Holy City of the Great Sun is not just about this. I will give the Khan exactly how much money a hundred sheep are worth." "

There was something hidden in what he said. Although everyone present was used to saying things directly, it was not that they couldn't understand the hidden words.

Some people exchanged glances, and one of them asked: "Master, are you going to open the treasure house left by Dainri Temple?"

A well-established force will have the strategy of burying assets when it gains power, so that if it declines one day, future generations will still have the capital to make a comeback.

Li Lang didn't know if there was such a treasure in Dairi Temple.

Because he is not Tsurun Gyatso at all.

It can only be said that he felt that there could be... and not just a treasure.

"Haha! I won't trouble you to worry about this matter. I just hope that when the city is built, you will sell more slaves to me." Li Lang obviously changed the subject.

The Hu people became more and more eager and began to toast Li Lang in turn.

After several more rounds of drinking, and after Li Lang made a gesture of being drunk, a new round of questioning began again.

Li Lang, however, remained tight-lipped.

In the next two days, Li Lang pretended to be mysterious, but he also took care of everything, showing that he had no shortage of money.

We have even secretly negotiated cooperation with some people and paid deposits.

He squandered most of the property the Queen had given him in the blink of an eye.

This undoubtedly proves that Master Chu Lun, played by Li Lang, does have a great treasure.

With enough support, a magnificent Great Sun Holy City was built on Gongga Holy Mountain.

And when Li Lang announced a sketch, the nobles of the Turan tribe became even more excited.

Someone wants the treasure in Li Lang's hands.

There are also people who want to wait until the city is actually built before they can get it.

Among them, Nur Abe is the latter.

In the camp, Nur Abe was talking to his daughter Adalanti.

"Daughter! I want you to serve the guru, what do you think?" Nur Abe asked his daughter Adalanti.

At this moment, he regretted sending Que Yue Ji to the Black Han tribe.

Although there are many beauties in the tribe now, the only one who can truly be called stunning is his own daughter.

Although Adalanti wears a hijab all year round, only her eyes are exposed.

But as a father, he knows how beautiful his daughter is.

"Father! Do you want to seek the treasure in the master's hands?"

"This is not allowed. We cannot hinder the master, but should help him. If we can really build the Holy City of the Sun and prevent the loss of spiritual energy, all the tribes in the Western Region will be grateful for the kindness we have done." Adalanti said.

"Oh! My beautiful daughter, how can you think so? I hope more than anyone else that that city is real." Nur Abe said.

"There are four most famous cities in the Western Region, but none of them belong to us Hu people!"

"Daughter! This is an opportunity! We need to seize it and be more proactive."

(End of this chapter)