Chapter 34 Vajra King of Tantra

Jiang Chi and Huang Rong were dressed in nocturnal clothes, standing on the eaves as if they were watching a show, and seeing everyone stop, he smiled lightly, "Everyone, please continue, we are just passing by, don't care about us."

Searching the collections in the secret vault of the palace is the kingly way, who wants to fight and kill.

"Senior, please save my life!"

In the courtyard, Guo Jing hurriedly said respectfully, "I will repay this kindness after I get out!"

Who said Guo Jing was stupid, but he knew that Jiang Chi was quite strong, if he could save him, he could save the Beggar Clan disciples from casualties.

Under the rain of arrows, no one can guarantee that there will be no injuries. Random arrows can always kill people, and it will also make their scalps feel numb.

I still have a good impression of the beggar gang Jiang Chi, but it seems that this kind of help is not worth it. It doesn't fit the original plan. He shook his head and said: "Little Ouyang Ke, but in the middle stage of the day after tomorrow, it depends on the sharpness and weirdness of poisonous skills. Guo Jing You can avoid it.

As for this group of golden soldiers, they are ordinary people who don't practice martial arts. If you take advantage of the chaos and enter the camp, you can still eliminate harm for the country! "

Wherever he needed his help, didn't the Quanzhen Seven Sons, Master Lingzhi and Liang Ziweng not far away come to help.

Guo Jing was silent, so he nodded and smiled wryly, "I'm the one who was foolish."

After being pointed out by Jiang Que's words, he suddenly realized it, and he suddenly realized it.

They were all about to take action, but they heard a sound of breaking through the air, and several faint golden lights came from far and near, and they came to the eyes in a blink of an eye.

When the light faded, I saw a few monks in red cassocks sitting on the eaves beside them, they did not cover their faces, clasped their hands together and proclaimed, "Amitabha!"

"Tibetan Tantra Buddhism?" Jiang lacked a strange expression. It was not that he had never heard of these foreign monks who came from afar, but he felt that the momentum of these foreign monks was not low.

"Of course."

One of the young monks nodded slightly at Jiang Que, and explained: "It's the Tantric Buddhist sect on the border of Tibet, and the benefactor knows it very well."

Jiang Chi casually said: "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon of the Tantric School, it is also expected that you can come to Middle Earth to stir up trouble and want to get the relics of the World Honored One, but I don't know what connection you have with the Vajra Gate of the Western Regions, and why you are so bold to come to Dajin Zhao Wang's Mansion , aren't you afraid that people will settle accounts after autumn?"

Fan monks are very courageous, not afraid of Wanyan Honglie's reckoning, maybe they really feel that the sky is high and the emperor is far away in Tibet, and there is no one to control them.

"The Vajra Sect is the Vajra Sect, but the Esoteric Sect is not the Vajra Sect." The young monk explained unhurriedly, and then said: "As for Zhao Wang's Mansion, don't you all come? It's okay for the poor monk and others to join in the fun."

"Interesting." It was the first time he met such an eloquent fan monk, but Jiang Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly. It may not be a good thing for the Tibetan and border Tantric sects to be stronger than the Song Dynasty.

Tibetan border belongs to Tubo!

But Tubo wants to swallow Dali and unite with Mongols to destroy the Jinren and the Great Song Dynasty. The National Teacher is in charge of the power of the country.

And colluded with Mongolia.

"Brother Jiang, is there any problem with these foreign monks?" Huang Rong was puzzled, why Jiang Xiao was interested in a group of esoteric sects from Tibet.

Jiang Chi shook his head and sighed: "In the future, this group of foreign monks and monks may become the great enemy of our Great Song Dynasty. Look at the majestic young foreign monks, it must be because of the cultivation of high-level exercises. "

At this time, Ouyang Ke and his group below also noticed, seeing that Fan Seng came without concealing his identity, he fell silent.

But Peng Lianhu next to him was not as knowledgeable as Ouyang Ke, and said coldly: "Hmph, pretending to be a ghost, it's just a group of fake monks, let me shoot them all with poisoned arrows!"

He is good at using poison and is also insidious. He has already smeared poison on the bows and arrows of those soldiers.

"yes!"

That said, the golden soldiers nodded in unison, bent over and drew their bows, and shot out a wave of arrows, which caught the group of monks by surprise.

Peng Lianhu is the most vicious, and his heart is even more vicious than the cynical Ouyang Ke. Seeing a few Tibetan Tantric monks standing on the eaves, he couldn't help sneering, "Tubo is far away on the edge of the Western Regions, come to me anytime Middle-earth joins in the fun?"

Although he betrayed the Song Dynasty and joined the Jin people, and took refuge in Wanyan Honglie as a slave, he didn't have a good impression of the Tubo monks. He commanded the Jin soldiers to shoot out the poisonous arrows, and the overwhelming rain of arrows flew out like a tide.

The monks on the eaves were not in a hurry, and the young monk even smiled indifferently, "Little Daoer, the relic of the World Honored One is my Buddhist treasure, and it should be owned by my Tantric sect. I hope the benefactor will not obstruct it!"

After finishing speaking, this guy waved his hand casually, and a golden light flashed, quickly forming an obstacle in front of them, blocking the wave after wave of arrow rain.

"What method is this?"

Seeing the tricks of these foreign monks, Jiang Que couldn't help being taken aback, "It's more powerful than Shaolin. Could it be that the Tubo Esoteric School has cultivated Buddhism and realized the power of a Zen master?"

"This is the wonderful method of Tantric Buddhism. If the benefactor is interested, you can come to the Yuet Inn to find me tonight. The poor monk is the Vajra Dharma King of the Tibetan Tantric School. He will definitely guide the benefactor into the door and practice Buddhism in order to reach bliss early! "The young fan monk said lightly.

Be a monk?

Jiang Xiao shivered involuntarily, thinking about it, let it go, "I'm afraid I don't have that blessing, so let it go, you should think about how to get out of the predicament in front of you, I'm afraid you won't last long with these methods."

But all secret methods will have sequelae, and it is almost impossible to persist for a long time.

Sure enough, Fan Seng, King Vajra Dharma, nodded and did not deny it, saying: "You are right, but we can take this opportunity to kill them all, and it can be regarded as revenge for the countless Han people, isn't it? "

Jiang Xiao didn't even have the strength to refute this, and nodded with a wry smile, "You're right, the countless people of our Han family are so innocent, and countless people died tragically under the hands of these bastards!"

Peng Lianhu is not a good person, so it doesn't hurt to kill him.

"Master please!"

Jiang Chiu made a gesture of invitation to Vajra Dharma King and his party on the eaves, and said: "These people have insulted Dharma King several times, and Dharma King just took this opportunity to eradicate them one by one!"

"That's good!" Vajra Dharma King nodded and said, "It's not bad to be able to form a good relationship with the benefactor by the way."

Peng Lianhu glared at Jiang Chi, who was wearing night clothes, and said angrily, "You are also a Han Chinese, why do you help him, a Tubo monk?"

He didn't understand, aren't the Jin people and the Tubo people the same as foreigners?

If it is not within our clan, its heart must be different!

Hearing this, Jiang Xiao sneered, "Then you are also serving as a slave to the Jinren. A few decades ago, the Jinren went south to destroy Bianliang in Tokyo, killing millions, looting countless cars of gold and silver treasures, and Excavating the seven emperors and eight tombs in the land of Henan over and over again, you, Peng Lianhu, are also Han, but you want to help these pig and dog-like savages kill my Han, is that right?"

"you……"

After Jiang Chi scolded and scolded, Peng Lianhu couldn't find an excuse for a while, how could he be so unbearable? But in the end, he had no choice but to order those golden soldiers: "Kill, let me kill them all!"

Ask for collection!