Chapter 182 Under the Town of Ancient Difficulties
In terms of climate, the easterly wind from the eastern continent brings precious moist air to Veda. The climate here is mild, the trees are shady, and the vegetation on the roadside is very dense. The driver is a rebel from Kurigara. According to him, this road leads to a small village that was abandoned a few years ago. Generally, no Vedic soldiers come and they have to stay there for a few days. For an hour, wait for Tanava to pass by on the road before moving forward.
"The grass on the roadside is so high that no one can find it hidden in it," Jonah said to himself.
Star Reacher smiled, "You think of Tanava too simply. They are not just one person. In addition to seven charioteers, each Tanava also has twenty-nine Kuru soldiers. These are all using evil methods. The sharp soldiers who have strengthened their legs are constantly exploring and patrolling the surroundings, like Tanava's ears outside her ears and eyes outside her eyes."
"Why do you know so much about the Vedas?" Asai suddenly asked.
Star Reacher was stunned for a moment and shook his head, seemingly not intending to answer the question.
The car bumped forward, and there were more and more weeds on the road. Fortunately, the giant elephant pulling the car was tall and long-legged, and used its huge feet to crush the weeds one by one. A golden glazed cornice flashed among the trees, and the astrologer was slumping. Behind the wall, I saw a broken Buddha. The head of the Buddha was smashed, and the faded golden body was stained with dried blood.
"Oops," Yona screamed in pain, lowered his head and rubbed his eyes. The sudden sting pierced his eyes like needlepoints. Only then did he remember the taboo of the ancient Buddhist country: Buddha statues cannot be looked directly at, as it will hurt the pupils; what's more, It is untouchable and will die at the touch of a touch. Unexpectedly, the Buddha statue whose belief was overthrown and whose head was smashed can still have such majesty.
Venerable Gaowuzhe raised his arm, and the dry fingers under his cassock gently touched Jonah's forehead, like a clear spring pouring into his eyes. The sting immediately disappeared without a trace, "Huh... thank you, thank you. ..." Jonah raised his head and looked gratefully at the old monk opposite him. Venerable Gaowuzhe still had his eyes closed, as silent as a stone that had been beaten by wind and rain for five hundred years.
The car drove into a small village. A dozen collapsed huts surrounded a small temple. The main hall of the temple had the door open. The Buddha statues inside had long been removed and smashed. Dust and cobwebs covered the blood-stained altar. Scrawled Sanskrit writing was written on the wall: "The Upanishads are the only true scripture, and Brahma is the only true God. Those who are unlucky, unenlightened, and unethical..." Before he could finish writing this sentence, the writing was covered up by sprays of blood. , there must have been a brutal fierce battle that year.
At this time, the sky turned dark, and it began to rain lightly. A group of people walked into the main hall, cleaned the dust briefly, and then sat down to rest. The raindrops knocked on the roof, and the door creaked and swayed in the wind. Jonah raised his head and looked around at the vicissitudes of life. In the Buddhist temple, I couldn't help but feel the desolation of things being different. Venerable Gaowuzhe walked slowly to the altar, stretched out his hand to touch the stains where the Buddha statue was placed, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Brother, what's your name?" Asai, who has always been approachable, took the initiative to greet the coachman.
"I am Sanmantuo, named after the Bodhisattva." The driver of Kulikala was a bald middle-aged man. Hearing this, he bowed respectfully to the Oriental and Asai, "My secular identity is the city of war. The inspector of the western transportation line is responsible for ensuring the smooth flow of trade routes and is under the orders of the co-consul of Quvishti. Within Kurigara, I am the Pancheng guru responsible for recruiting new members."
The ugly face is always unwilling to be close to others. At this time, the person who simply explained the Zhahe star picked the alert, and he didn't know where he ran. A bunch of bonfires, the fire pile beeping burning, the warmth is very comfortable. The Sanmantu pulled out the dry noodle cake from the bag and grilled it on the fire. The aroma of the food exudes it. Become fresh.
The ancestral tower next to the fire pile, and the three Mandarin, one who did not like to talk, the other was unfamiliar, and he couldn't find the chat object. The new pocket watches lost on the top, Jona stood up and looked around in the hall. The severe murals on the wall could vaguely see the exquisiteness of the year. Buddhist temple.
The rain kept constantly, and I ate something simply. Sanmantan said: "Tan Naipo, who inspected this route, will always go west, go back to the border, and then look back, and wait for a while to set off,"
"Their routes are fixed and will not change," Jona asked curiously.
"Basically, they are all moving along the main road. Of course, if the Russian Soldiers discover the suspicious situation, Tan Naipo will change the direction to deal with the matter before returning to the route," the driver thought about it, saying.
"It is also possible to find here, through the rut or something," asked by the astrological warlock.
"Tan Naipo is very familiar with my elephant car, and is a little bit afraid of the city of war. Generally, he will not find trouble, unless ..." Sanmanura frowned, seemed a little worried, "Unless someone told, Juliagaro The interior is not clean, we believe that there is a Vedic spy lurking in it, "
At this moment, a man he did not know walked in from the door of the temple. It took a few seconds to recognize the second -generation avatar of the Zha. Fighting his footsteps, hurry up, hurry up, "Zaling anxiously urged the way.
The ugly face turned from the back hall, staring coldly at the three Mandarin after using the mask: "Is there any other way,"
The driver shook his head and pulled out a short knife: "Battle, Tan Na Po is not to be killed, the Buddha will bless us,"
Everyone's eyes were concentrated on His Holiness Gao Wuzhu. Since entering the temple, the old monks have been standing in front of the altar and have not moved. At this time, he was holding a handful of incense ash and slowly spilled. Ashes falling on the ground, automatically arranged into a auspicious character.
"Is it war?" Although the ugly face is the command of the team, it looks very respectful to Gao Wugu.
The old man turned slowly, and his wrinkled faces could not be seen.
"Ah," Zaling suddenly screamed and fell to the ground. After a few seconds, the front line seemed to be flowing through the outside. He looked a little pale, and his face was shocked: "It's so strong, the second generation of avatars was beheaded in an instant.
"Zu Tower, Star pick, we waited in front, tie you to guard the back hall, in addition ..." Liche commanded the fighters of the ghost's left hand, "the friend who combed the braid,"
"I," Seya pointed at the tip of his nose.
"Want to help?" The great swordsman looked at him seriously.
The Easterner rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment: "I'm not very good at helping people, but I still have some experience when it comes to killing people..."
"That's enough," Liche nodded and turned to the direction of Jonah: "You and Venerable Gaowuzhe stay in the temple. It is our job to deal with the danger, and your job is to survive as long as possible.
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"I can fight," the astrologer tightened his grip on the staff, and Sila Fina and the belt Edinmont resonated eagerly, "...I want to fight,"
"If the time comes when you have to fight, I won't be polite." After saying this, the great swordsman turned around and led the soldiers out of the palace gate.
"Oh my, I'm being despised," the Oriental laughed loudly and patted Jonah on the shoulder: "There are so many masters here, I don't need you to take action, so don't worry, just watch and watch," he said.
, he walked out the door briskly.
In the misty and misty field of vision, the grass suddenly began to fall in large pieces, and many incredibly fast black shadows shuttled around in the plants. A huge body behind them was slowly approaching, "Nine Lights...Mingwang Spear...shooting"
," Zuta waved his left fist, and the golden-red flame spear shot out preemptively. For some reason, when he used other Nine Light Secret Techniques, he always carried the cold blue flame of Ying Jialan, but the Mingwang Spear was still bright.
A vast look.
Many black shadows scattered in all directions, avoiding the spear of red flames, but the huge figure behind it did not dodge. "Boom," the Mingwang Spear exploded in the air and turned into a stream of light flying all over the sky. Tanaba did not know what to do.
What method could be used to offset the penetrating power of the light gun and block this probing attack head-on?
"Don't take action yet," the ugly face stretched out his hand to stop Zuta. The four of them stood quietly in the rain, watching Tanaba approaching slowly with steps that shook the earth. Finally, even Yona in the main hall could see clearly.
What this demon god looks like is that Tanava is three or four heads taller than ordinary people, has a very fat belly, a bald head, a little cinnabar dotted between his eyebrows, long ears that reach straight to his shoulders, and wears a heavy yellow robe.
With the golden nose ring, except for the necklaces hanging on his chest and abdomen, he was completely naked. There was a dangling indecent object hanging between his two fat thighs, and except for two thick
In addition to his huge arms, there is also a pair of small arms under his ribs. His big hand holds a long and surprisingly wide decapitation knife that looks like a door panel. His small hand holds a scripture book and a prayer wheel, and looks at it.
It looks very weird.
Tanava had a pair of black eyes with long eyelashes. He stopped and slowly scanned the people in front of the dilapidated Buddhist temple. He made an indistinct grunt in his throat. Only then did Yona realize that his mouth was sealed with golden silk thread.
I woke up and couldn't speak at all.
However, the enemy didn't seem to be in the mood to chat. The only mission of Tanava was to behead all the heretics. At this moment, the huge demon waved his left hand, and the skinny Juer soldiers were hiding behind him. The seven coachmen were hiding behind him.
When the heavy cart was put down, countless ferocious skulls rolled around in it.
Jonah couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva,