Lafa was silent for a long time and said two words: "We have lost to faith."

"Belief?"

Little Buddha doesn't understand a little.

"right."

Lao Fu nodded: "Long Ao Long Xiao, and his outstanding achievements are not only the belief of the people of Xiliang, but also the belief of many people all over the world."

"It is precisely because of this that so many people are willing to fight for their Long family."

"On the other hand, we have no reputation, no heroic deeds, and no invincible myths, and cannot become a belief. Those who occupy us either buy us with benefits or force them to occupy us by threats. Therefore, at critical moments, few of them will fight for us."

"Just like this Golden Triangle Battle."

"More than 500,000 well-equipped people!"

"Whenever they believe in our father and son, why would they be defeated by more than 100,000 people?"

At this moment, the little Buddha finally understood the reason for the failure.

He asked, "Then should we build faith next?"

Lao Fu shook his head: "Faith cannot be established in one or two days, at least ten or eight years, and at most decades, but there is not much time left for us. If we cannot destroy the Long family within a year, we will both die!"

"What should I do?" The little Buddha's face was very serious.

Lao Fu said as if he was holding the wise beads, "Before the Tianfu tactic was turned on, I had already made the worst plan for my father and made three plans in advance."

"What three sets?" Little Buddha was curious.

The old Buddha said as he knew it, "One, let Long Jiuchen turn into a dragon, lead out the new emperor star, and then use the monarch's hand to get rid of the Dragon family."

"Second, use Long Jiuchen's daughter to force Long Ao Long Xiao to hand over the nuclear base."

"Three, assassinate Long Xiao and cause chaos in Xiliang."

"As long as one of these three plans can be accomplished, we can complete our mission and control the world!"

The little Buddha looked happy and was about to say something, but the old Buddha said lightly: "You are still a little tender and cannot fight against the three generations of the Long family. Don't command and implement these plans anymore. Study the Art of War more."

"Okay dad."

Little Buddha exited the room.

Come to a thousand-year-old temple.

He chased the Buddhist beads with his hands, sat cross-legged in front of the Tathagata, squirming and reciting scriptures at the corner of his mouth, hoping to calm his mind, but he still couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Why! Why!!!"

He glared at the sight of the Great Sun Tathagata: "Buddha, since my birth, my mission is to eradicate the Long Family."

"For this reason, I have studied military tactics, strategies, martial arts, and various methods. I have never been idle for a day."

"And Long Jiuchen was born a playboy. He could open his mouth for clothes and food. He didn't know how to make money but spent money like soil. When he encountered difficulties, he would support his parents. When he caused trouble, he would let his parents wipe his butt. He would be a typical rich and prodigal son!"

"And I am well-educated by ancient and modern times, and full of knowledge, but I am defeated by such garbage!"

"Tell me, why is this??"

The Buddha remained silent.

"Don't tell me, right?"

"It's very good!"

"Then I will be a devil!"

He took out his cell phone and dialed a string of numbers: "Send me six teams of troops to kill me with blood in the He family in Chang'an, the Ye family in Yangcheng, the Qin family in Jiangzhou, the Fang family in Shanghai, the Chu family in the imperial capital, and the Yang family in Jinling!"

"I want Long Jiuchen to live in the pain of losing his loved ones and his beloved from now on!!!"

Rumble!!!

Suddenly, thunder broke out loud, lightning and thunder roared, and heavy rain began to drift.

The little Buddha hung up the phone and faced the Tathagata of the Great Sun, smiling very ferociously: "You can't stop me! You can't stop me! Because I am the Buddha! The Buddha's grandfather!"

"Hahaha..."

......

Daxia time, 9 pm.

After voting, the International Martial Arts Association issued a killing order to Ren Tianxing, the number one hero of the Xia Dynasty.

Any god on land can kill him when he sees him!

at the same time.

Major media around the world also sent a news simultaneously.

The content is: Ye Xiao, the drug king who had been entrenched in the Golden Triangle for 18 years, was killed in one fell swoop because he offended the prince of Xiliang, and all hundreds of thousands of people were wiped out.

As soon as the news came out.

The world was shocked.

"My God, this Prince of Xiliang is so fucking awesome, right? He just entered the Annan Palace two days ago, destroyed Annan's general Ruan Chengyong, and today he brought the world's largest poison cave again?"

"It's so fierce! The prince of Xiliang is so fierce! He is simply a role model and idol for us like the playboys!"

"Hmph! With the power of his grandfather and his father, they kill people everywhere and set fire, and do everything evil, and will sooner or later be judged by God!"

For a time, countries around the world were talking about this matter, with praise and criticism, love and hatred, some people were caring for it, and some people were scolding it.

Yang Family.

After reading the news, Yang Yishan was ecstatic: "Jiuchen is really good. He has eliminated the great disaster of the Poison King!"

"I am worthy of being the hero!"

Yang Zixi immediately called Long Jiuchen.

"Long Jiuchen, where is the concubine? Have you found it? Are you still alive?"

Long Jiuchen told Yang Zixi all the things.

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After hearing this, Yang Zixi cried and laughed, feeling both distressed and happy.

Long Jiuchen said: "Believe me, I will definitely find the concubine and take her home!"

"Uh-huh."

Yang Zixi wiped her tears and asked, "Long Jiuchen, how many people died in this trip to save the concubine?"

Long Jiuchen reported a number: "More than 32,000 people."

Yang Zixi was stunned.

Then he blamed himself extremely: "It's all my fault. I didn't protect the concubine and let her be captured. I'm really a sinner!"

Long Jiuchen comforted: "Zixi, pick out your thoughts from your head and throw them away."

"They died not to save the concubine, nor were they killed by you, but to sacrifice to help the Long family fight against the enemy. What they owe is me, Long Ao and Long Xiao, not you and the concubine."

"One day I bring the concubine back, don't instill wrong ideas in her, saying that tens of thousands of people died to save her, do you know?"

Yang Zixi nodded like pounding garlic: "I understand."

"Take good care of Lele, wait until I bring the concubine back and reunite with you."

"Um."

End the call.

Yang Zixi tells everyone the situation.

Everyone in the Yang family cried happily.

Zhang Yulan pulled Yang Yishan, ran out of the hall, knelt in the open world, and put his hands together and said devoutly: "Thanks to the compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva, for helping my concubine survive the disaster. You are such a good Bodhisattva who saves the suffering!"

After saying that, the couple kowtowed.

Just then.

Suddenly a sound came.

"The Buddha wants you to die, and even the Bodhisattva cannot save you!"

"who?"

Yang Yishan looked around.

Insult!!!

Black shadows flew out of the villa wall and overwhelmed the Yang family, each holding a sharp blade with a cold air.

"Oh my god! There are assassins coming to kill us!"

Zhang Yulan was so scared that she rolled and crawled.
To be continued...