The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 182: The Town of Ancient Distress (Part 2)
Climatically speaking, the easterly wind from the eastern continent brings precious humid air to the Veda. The climate here is mild, the trees are shaded, and the vegetation beside the road is very dense. Going along the weedy road, the coachman is Kuligaru’s rebel. According to him, this road leads to a small village that was abandoned a few years ago. Generally, no Vedic soldiers will come. Stay away for a few hours, wait until Tan Napo walks on the road before moving forward,
"The grass on the side of the road is so high that no one can find it hidden in it." Jona said to himself,
The star picker chuckled, "You think Tan Napo is too simple. They are not just one person. In addition to the seven coachmen, there are twenty-nine Russian soldiers beside each Tan Napo. Advanced soldiers who use evil methods to strengthen their feet are constantly inspecting and patrolling around, like Tan Napo’s ears outside his ears, and eyes outside his eyes."
"Why are you so clear about the Vedas." Asai suddenly asked,
The star picker was taken aback for a moment, and shook his head, as if he didn't intend to answer this question,
The car was bumping forward, and there were more and more weeds on the road. Fortunately, the giant elephant pulling the car was tall and long, and used its huge feet to flatten the weeds one by one, and a touch of golden glazed cornices flashed across the bushes, astrologer Behind the slumped wall, I saw a broken Buddha. The head of the Buddha was smashed. The faded gold body was covered with dried blood.
"Oh." Jonah cried out in pain, lowered his head and rubbed his eyes. The sudden tingling pierced his eyes like a needle. Then he remembered the taboo of the ancient Buddhist kingdom: Buddha statues cannot be looked directly at and will hurt the pupils. ; It’s even more untouchable, and it will die when touched. I didn’t expect that the Buddha statue, whose faith was overthrown and its head shattered, would still have such majesty,
Venerable Gao Wuzhe raised his arm, and his dry fingers under his robes lightly touched Jona’s forehead, like a stream of clear spring poured into the fundus of his eyes, and the sting disappeared without a trace, "Hu...Thank you Thank you..." Jonah raised his head and gratefully looked at the old monk on the opposite side. Venerable Gao Wuzhe still closed his eyes, silent like a stone that had been beaten by wind and rain for five hundred years.
The car drove into a small village. A dozen collapsed thatched huts surrounded a small temple. The main hall of the temple was open. The Buddha statues inside had been removed and smashed. The dust and cobwebs covered the blood. The altar and the wall were written in scribbled Sanskrit: "The Upanishad Sutra is the only true sutra, Brahma is the only true god, the one who is inauspicious, incomprehensible, and indecent..." Before this sentence was finished, the spray-like blood stains Covering up the handwriting, there must have been a brutal fierce battle that year,
At this time, the sky darkened, and the sky began to patter with light rain. A group of people walked into the main hall and sat down to rest after a brief cleaning of the dust. The raindrops hit the roof, and the door creaked and swayed with the wind, Jona. Looking up at the vicissitudes of the Buddhist temple, I can’t help feeling that some things are desolate and desolate. Venerable Gao Wuzhe slowly walked to the altar and reached out to touch the stain on the place where the Buddha statue was placed. His expression was pale, I don’t know what I was thinking,
"Man, what is your name." Asai, who has always been approachable, took the initiative to greet the driver,
"I am the three mandala, named after the bodhisattva." The coachman of Kuligaro is a middle-aged man with a bald head. Hearing this, he respectfully salutes the Orientals and Asai, "The secular identity is The inspector of the Western Transportation Line of the City of War is responsible for ensuring smooth business routes. He is in charge of the co-consultant Quvisti. Within Guligaro, I am the teacher in charge of recruiting new members."
The ugly face Liqie always looks unwilling to get close to others. At this time, he briefly explained that the star-catchers and star-catchers should pay attention to caution. I don't know where to go. Zuta removed the decayed window lattice, three or two. A bonfire rose below, and the fire was burning with beeping, warm and comfortable. San Mantuo took out the dried noodles from his luggage and roasted them on the fire. The aroma of the food came out, leaving no one to be seen for a long time. The hall gradually came alive,
Asai looked at Zuta by the fire, and then at three mandalas. One is not talking and the other is unfamiliar. He can't find someone to chat with. He takes out his broken pocket watch and plays with it. With the new pocket watch lost on the back of the camel eagle, Jonah stood up and walked around in the hall. The severely weathered and eroded murals on the wall can vaguely see the exquisiteness of the year. I did not expect that a dozen small villages in this area could also support it. Such a magnificent Buddhist temple,
The rain keeps going, and simply eats something, San Mantuo said: "Tanapo, who is patrolling on this route, will always go west, walk near the border and then look back. You can set off after a while." /
"Their routes are fixed, won't they change." Jona asked curiously,
"Basically, they are advancing along the main road. Of course, if the Russian leaders find a suspicious situation, Tan Napo will change the direction and deal with the matter before returning to the route." The coachman thought for a while and said,
"It is also possible to find here, through the rut or something." The astrologer asked,
"Tannapo is very familiar with my elephant cart, and is a little jealous of the city of war. Generally, she won't make trouble unless..." San Mantuo frowned, looking a little worried, "Unless someone tells the truth, all The interior of Ligaro is not clean, and we believe that there are Vedic spies lurking in it."
At this moment, an unknown man strode in from the entrance of the temple, and it took a few seconds to recognize that it was the second-generation clone of Zha, "Tanapo changed direction and is coming here. , I’m blocking his footsteps at the fork in the road, go fast, go fast.” Zaarin urged anxiously,
The Ugly Face Liche turned out from the apse, staring at the three mandala with cold eyes behind the mask: "Is there any other way."
The coachman shook his head and drew a short knife: "Fight, Tan Napo is not unkillable, the Buddha will bless us."
Everyone's eyes focused on Venerable Gao Wuzhe. Since entering the temple, the old monk has been standing in front of the altar and has not moved. At this time, he is holding a handful of incense ash and slowly sprinkling it, and he is silent in the incense burner. After a long time, the ashes fell to the ground and automatically arranged into a **** representing auspiciousness.
"War?" Although the ugly face Liche is the commander of the squad, he seems to respect Venerable Gao Wuzhe very much,
The old man turned around slowly, and there was no expression on the heavily wrinkled face,
"Ah." Zalin suddenly cried out in pain, and fell to the ground. After a few seconds, a stream of fluid that looked like a stream of water and a lot of viscous shuttled from the outside and merged into Zalin's body stubbornly. The body appeared, his face looked a little pale, and his face was full of shock: "It is so strong, the second generation clone was killed in an instant, sharp, you must be careful."
"Zuta, star picker, let's go to the front and wait, pierce you to guard the apse, besides..." Liche commanded the warriors in the ghost's left hand, "the friend with braids."
"Me." Asai pointed to the tip of his nose,
"Do you want to help." The Great Swordsman looked at him solemnly,
The oriental touched the back of his head with a little embarrassment: "I am not very good at helping with this kind of thing, but if I want to kill, I still have something to do..."
"That's enough." Liche nodded and turned to Jonah's direction: "It is our job to stay in the temple with Venerable Gouja. Live."
"I can fight." The astrologer squeezed his staff, and Syrahfauna and the belt Edimmont resonated eagerly, "...I want to fight."
"If the time comes when you have to fight, I won't be polite." After saying this, the swordsman turned and led the warriors out of the palace gate,
"Oh, oh, I'm despised." The oriental laughed and patted Jonah on the shoulder: "There are so many masters on the scene, you can't use them, don't worry, don't worry, just watch it obediently. "After speaking, he walked out briskly,
In the misty rainy field of vision, the grass suddenly began to fall in large chunks, and many black shadows at an astonishing speed were shuttled around in the plant. A huge body behind them was slowly approaching, "Jiuguang...Mingwang Gun …Shoot." Zutta slammed his left fist, and the golden-red flame spear shot out in a preemptive manner. For some reason, he used the blue cold flame of Yinggaran when he used other Jiuguang secret arts, only the Mingwang spear. Still a bright and vast appearance,
Many black shadows scattered rustlingly, avoiding the spear of red flames, but the huge figure behind did not dodge, "Boom." King Ming's spear exploded in the air, turning into a stream of light flying all over the sky, Tan Na My wife didn’t know how to counteract the penetrating power of the light gun, and blocked this probing attack from the front.
"Don't shoot." The ugly face Liqie reached out to stop Zuta, and the four people stood quietly in the rain, watching Napo Tan approaching slowly with the steps of shaking the earth. Finally, even Jona in the hall I can see the look of this demon god. Tan Napo is three or four heads taller than ordinary people. She has a very fat belly, bald head, a little cinnabar between her brows, her long ears reaching up to her shoulders, and she wears a heavy golden nose. The ring, except for the Ying Luo hanging on his chest and abdomen, he is completely naked, and between the two fat cascading thighs is a tuft of dangling indecent objects, except for two thick ones. Aside from his arms, there are a pair of small arms under his ribs. The big hand holds a decapitating knife that looks astonishing in length and width, and looks like a door panel. The small hand holds the scriptures and the prayer wheel, which looks weird. Very much,
Tanapo has a pair of black eyes with long eyelashes. He stopped and slowly scanned the people in front of the broken Buddhist temple. There was a vague grunt in his throat. Only then did Jonah realize that his mouth was golden. The silk thread is sealed, and I can’t speak at all,
However, the enemy doesn’t seem to be greeting each other. Tan Napo’s only mission was to behead all the heretics. At this moment, the huge Demon God waved his left hand, and the thin and thin Jurus soldier hid behind him. Seven coachmen put down the heavy cart, and countless hideous skulls rolled around in the cart.
Jonah couldn't help but swallowed his saliva,