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Chapter 129 Kalavinka (1)

Shi Jialing glanced at his brother and thought in his heart. He recited sutras every day and his brain was numb. He used to be so smart, but now he is so stupid.

Don't you know? Your father is extremely talented at escaping. Back then, the Song people's Zhuque Banner launched a massive attack on the Yellow-headed Uighurs, and almost all the five major tribes were wiped out. Only my father successfully transferred to Gaochang Kingdom with most of his tribe.

This time I went to Beiting to patrol the border on the order of King Gaochang. The general Chongli Daqian could be said to have been completely wiped out. As a deputy general, my father once again led his troops to victory. Moreover, he simply did not even go to Gaochang City.

, and ran directly back to the headquarters station north of Yidu City.

What does this mean? It means that my father also realized that something was wrong. He knew about the Song Dynasty's multi-flag battle and had experienced it. But this was a sensitive period, and the Song Xuanwu Banner Cavalry suddenly appeared thousands of miles away.

In the North Courtyard outside, the meaning is quite different.

Moreover, my father would definitely be able to feel the difference between harassment in rounds and large-scale attacks.

Everything now shows that my father has realized that the Song Dynasty's Western Expedition suddenly started under circumstances that no one expected.

He would not lead his men to die for the Gaochang Kingdom, just like many nobles of the Gaochang Kingdom, who would not block the Song Dynasty for the Kara Khanate.

Shi Jialing put aside these thoughts and just urged his brother, "Brother, don't worry about anything else for now. Uncle Lai is here to pick us up. Let's go together quickly."

"No, I won't leave. You follow Uncle Lai, but I won't leave." Huiyuan refused.

Shi Jialing frowned and asked, "What do you want to do? Why don't you leave?"

Huiyuan looked at her sister and replied sincerely: "Third sister, hurry up and follow Uncle Lai. Leave me alone. I can't leave and I don't want to leave."

"Are you stupid for becoming a monk?" Shi Jialing couldn't help but exploded, "What's the use of reciting Buddhist scriptures? Even if you get away to confirm the Arhat status, what's the use! Grandma only has you as a man, you are a stone Buddha

The eldest son of the Renhuang Parami tribe, shoulders the important task of continuing the Uighur Kipiao clan and the Dangxiang Weiming clan, and protecting the tribe."

A look of confusion and hesitation flashed across Huiyuan's face, and after a while she replied sadly: "Third sister, you are doing better than me! I have become a monk..."

"It's just because the shaman got God's will and said that you will have a great calamity between the ages of eighteen and twenty-four, so your father allowed you to become a monk for a few years. Under the protection of the Buddha, you can avoid disasters. Do you really think that you will be a monk for the rest of your life?

Promise yourself to Buddha?"

Shi Jialing scolded unceremoniously, "Where is your courage! Where is your responsibility! Where is the Garuda who won the first prize with three arrows in the Gaochang Royal Court Cavalry and Archery Competition at the age of fifteen? The Buddha just defused you.

Your troubles and karma will be eliminated. Unexpectedly, your courage and responsibility will also be eliminated!"

Huiyuan's face showed even more struggle and pain. After a while, he gasped and said, "I can go with you, but I have to take my collection of books with me!"

"Leave with the collection of books?" Shi Jialing called.

She knew how many books her brother, who also loved reading and loved collecting books even more, had, at least two to three thousand volumes. Although many of them were papyrus, parchment and silk books, the accumulation was not light.

"How are we going to take so many of your books away? Just leave them at the Great Buddha Temple and come back to pick them up after the storm has passed."

Huiyuan shook her head resolutely, "Third sister, what you just said reminded me. One cannot abandon everything in the world. I cannot abandon my responsibilities to my family and tribe, and I do not want to abandon these books."

"I have painstakingly collected these books everywhere. Some of them are manuscripts that I translated from the Uyghur language. When the Song people came here, they would not cherish them, and they might burn them with fire."

Shi Jialing sneered and said: "People in the Song Dynasty are much more knowledgeable than you, but they don't look down on your collection of books. The Lantai Library has millions of volumes of books."

"In the eyes of the people of the Song Dynasty, these collections of books are like trivial matter, but in my eyes they are treasures. Haven't you heard? In the Mobei grasslands, the Tubo Plateau, and all over the Central Plains, no matter what religion or people, Song people are only allowed to use it.

One text and language for preaching and reading. Chinese, Chinese. The Uighur I translated will definitely be burned by them."

Shi Jialing panted slightly and stared at his stubborn brother fiercely. He knew that his brother would not leave even half a step without bringing his collection of books. He was excellent in riding and shooting, and had great strength. He, Uncle Lai, and

Two followers couldn't handle him.

Helpless, Shi Jialing pulled Uncle Lai aside.

"Uncle Lai, how many horses did you bring?"

"Eight horses, one for each of me and my two attendants, will be returned to the elder man. Third sister and your maid, each of the attendants will prepare one."

"The horses are only enough for people to ride on. My brother has so many books that he can't carry them on his back. If he can carry the books, he can't carry people. We must prepare more horses, or camels and carriages."

Uncle Lai replied with a grimace: "I came out in a hurry, and besides having enough dry food, I didn't bring much money. Now if I want to buy livestock everywhere, I can't even hire a carriage. There don't seem to be many horses and camels in this big Buddhist temple."

"There is no Great Buddha Temple. What do these monks who chant sutras every day and wait for alms and offerings do with horses and camels!" Shi Jialing shook her head. She kept walking and walked in small circles in the open space of the yard.

Suddenly stopped.

"Uncle Lai, there is an inn a few miles away. It is a big inn. There must be horses and camels in it. Go there and get a dozen camels and two carriages."

"Third sister, we don't have money to buy it," Uncle Lai said hesitantly.

"Why buy it? Uncle, whether it's stealing or robbing, we'll wait until we get the camels. If there's a big accident later, who will care about these camels. If there's no big accident, our family won't be able to afford the compensation."

"Okay, I'll be right away." Uncle Lai immediately took his two followers and rode away.

At dusk, Uncle Lai and his two followers drove back with fifteen camels and two horses.

"Third sister, there are only these camels and horses, no carriage."

"Will they come after me?"

"We set a fire in the fodder yard of the post station, and while they were busy putting out the fire, we took the opportunity to bring the camels and horses out. We went around in a circle and cleaned up the traces. We couldn't find it in a day or two."

"Then let's leave quickly."

After busying for half the night, he finally quietly loaded thousands of volumes of books onto the camel. Shi Jialing breathed a sigh of relief, but found that his brother was missing.

She really couldn't help it, grabbed Shi Shami's chest by the collar and shouted, "Where is the elder brother hiding?"

Shi novice was Huiyuan's personal follower and they grew up together. When Huiyuan became a monk, he also came to the Great Buddha Temple to become a novice novice and continue to serve his master.

"Third sister, Dalang went to say goodbye to the abbot." Shi Shami replied tremblingly.

"Go and call him here! If he lingers any longer, I will burn down this big Buddhist temple!" Shi Jialing said through gritted teeth.

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