Chapter 983: Sibi Khan

"Is it just so that he can practice the six-character mantra stickers?" Li Shimin was still unwilling to himself. Zhang Bairen harmed his brother and calculated himself not to ask Zhang Bairen to plant a few big somersaults. He felt uncomfortable.
"You are a character who will be the emperor in the future. How can you have such short-sightedness? In the future, there will be time to care about, let's go..." Chunguijun should leave first, leaving Li Shimin silent, and after a while, he suddenly rose up. , Disappeared in the clouds outside the sky.
"Oh!" Li Shimin sighed helplessly, and could only catch up with him.
Even if the strong from all walks of life are unwilling, they can only retreat helplessly.
There is a real Yang Shen who takes action, and the situation has been out of control. The real Yang God is mysterious and mysterious, and no one can match it. In particular, this real Yang Shen had also received the Three Treasure Whisk left by his ancestors, which made everyone feel helpless.
The big family, bandits, and forces outside the Great Wall were secretly alert that the imperial court actually had the power of the sun to sit down. It was simply a thunderbolt. Many small forces trembled for fear that they might be wiped out by the imperial court.
The strong from all sides walked away one after another, Zhang Bairen scanned the Manchu civil and military with a pair of eyes, and then set his eyes on the gold sticker.
With the passage of time little by little, the infinite Buddha light burst out, the infinite Buddha light was shaking the earth, rolling up the waves, and the six-character mantra actually mirrored and wandered in the air, turning into a blurry figure. If you look closely, you will find that this figure is actually the same as Zhang Bairen, with the imprint of the great road shining with infinite divine light.
Infinite beliefs in heaven and earth and incense poured down, and Zhang Bairen's whole body was shining, and countless energies were subtly changing a certain nature of the six-character mantra stickers.
As time went on, the whole Six-Word Mantra stickers shook slightly, but the next moment I saw the divine light burst from within the Six-Word Mantra stickers.
Regardless of whether you are lucky, incense, or all kinds of sacrificial powers and supernatural powers, all of them are absorbed by the gold stickers.
After a long time, when the sacrifice was over, Yuan Tiangang walked down the altar, Zhang Bairen's palm swept, and the figure sitting on the cross slowly sank into the gold sticker. The gold sticker was automatically suspended in Zhang Bairen's hands, and all the light in his body disappeared. .
The gold stickers are simple and simple. If Zhang Bairen hadn't seen it with his own eyes, I really couldn't believe that this ordinary post, which seemed to be composed of a beautiful world, would be the six-character mantra of immortality.
"It's a pity to be taken off by the Guangming Mage, or else I would take the opportunity to seize the Tao fruit of the Guangming Mage, and there must be a lot to do!" Zhang Bairen thought to himself.
Now everyone is rejoicing, Zhang Bairen has become the six-character mantra of immortality, Yuan Tiangang has the Three Treasure Whisk, and Xu Fu retrieves the golden body of the first emperor.
"My lord, what should I do with the servant bone?" Xiaohu stepped forward and grabbed the ropeway.
"Put him in the deepest part of the imprisonment, strict guards must not call anyone close, this matter still needs to be determined by your majesty!" Zhang Bairen commanded, a group of people dragged the unconscious servant bone Mohe to the inside of the imprisonment. Detained.
Looking at everyone's back, Zhang Bairen carefully rolled up the six-character mantra stickers and put them away next to him.
If the immortal does not come out, there is nothing that cannot be suppressed by the Six-Word Mantra stickers. No matter how strong you are, whether you are a or a demon, or the Dragon Clan, as long as you are sealed by the Six-Word Mantra stickers, you will never stand up.
"I'll go back to the palace to return to life!" Zhang Bairen glanced at everyone, then turned and walked towards the palace.
The servant bone is the most powerful, how to deal with it is very elegant.
Zhang Bairen came all the way to the imperial city and went straight to the palace. At this time, Yang Guang's bedroom was singing and dancing, and Yang Guang squinted his eyes drunk and watched the song and dance silently.
No wonder many people like to be emperors, lying on the knees of drunken beauties, waking up to the power of the world, so leisurely and contented, that is not envious?
"Your Majesty!" Zhang Bairen saluted Yang Guang.
"Aiqing is here, please take a seat!" Yang Guang looked at Zhang Bairen with drunken eyes.
"There is one thing, the subordinate wants to explain to your majesty!" Zhang Bairen looked at Yang Guang and muttered for a while before speaking.
"Why is Aiqing worthy of such caution?" Yang Guang also sat up, his drunkenness dissipated a lot.
Zhang Bairen had a confession in his heart: "Xiaguan captured the servant bone Mohe today! He grabbed the golden body of Sibi Khan."
"What?" Yang Guang was taken aback when he heard the words, and then stood up suddenly: "Is this true?"
Zhang Bairen smiled confidently and looked at Yang Guang silently.
Yang Guang waved his hand, signaled the song and dance to retreat, stood quietly in front of the dragon chair and meditated. After a while, he said: "The East Turks lost their servant bones, Mohe, and lost the golden body. If I take the opportunity to destroy the East Turks, Ai Qing What do you think?"
A flash of murderous intent and excitement flashed in Yang Guang's eyes. Expansion of territory was the biggest goal in every emperor's heart. No emperor could stand the temptation of the tyrannical industry.
Zhang Bairen smiled: "Naturally, millions of soldiers and soldiers gathered in Liaodong in the Great Sui Dynasty. With your order, the Turkic tribe can be destroyed."
Zhang Bairen hoped that Yang Guang could change his mind. If the Turks can be destroyed and the cattle, sheep and horses captured, it may change the situation in the Sui Dynasty and quell some people's grievances.
Yang Guang immediately shook his head again and again: "No! No! No! No!"
"It's still important for Goryeo!" Yang Guang returned to his senses and said solemnly.
After listening to Yang Guang's words, Zhang Bairen was puzzled, and he didn't know how strong this servant was with Korea.
"The Qimin Khan lost his golden body and lost his servant bone Mohe. It is tantamount to breaking his right hand and his right arm. He is absolutely unwilling to give up!" Zhang Bairen looked at Yang Guang.
Yang Guang groaned slightly, and shook his head: "East Turks have two major reliances. One is the foundation of the East Turks' foothold, and that is the golden body. The second is the most powerful person! Now that the golden body is lost, the servant bones are not Being captured, Shibi Khan is a wise man, and he will be sincerely afraid to go to Beijing to see him. How dare to make trouble?"
After listening to Yang Guang's words, Zhang Bairen thought for a while, but that was the truth.
"The servant bones don't know what to do?" Zhang Bairen looked at Yang Guang.
"I have already thought about the conquest of Goryeo. I will use Servant Mohe as the vanguard, and half of the East Turkic warriors will be the death squad. If Shibi Khan dares to refuse, I will send the strong to quell the Turks!" Yang Guang was very energetic, this It took a moment to have the power of the world overlord: "The servant bone can't die! The Khitan has the most powerful, and the servant bone Mohe restrains each other. If the servant bone Mohe dies, the destruction of the East Turks is just around the corner!"
"Your Majesty Shengming!" Zhang Bairen said.
"Look at the servant bone Mohe, don't make any mistakes!" Yang Guang's eyes were full of smiles.
"Your Majesty, don't worry, the servant bone Mohe has been pressed into the imprisonment, and he has three heads and six arms, and he has three heads and six arms, and he can't escape the palm of the court!" Zhang Bairen believed.
Yang Guang didn't mention the golden body, or the golden body was not seen by Yang Guang at all, so he just sent Zhang Bairen away.
East Turks
Shibi Khan's Great Tent
A sun came from the horizon, and he didn't even enter the king's account: "Great King! It's not good! It's not good! It's not good!"
"This king is very good! What happened, I was so panicked!" Shibi Khan drank the drink unhurriedly.
Under the big tent, the Turkic aristocrats were drunk, playing ugly with the woman in their arms. Looking at the woman's sluggish eyes, it was obvious that they were all women from the Han family, who had been looted by the Turks and wanted to play with them.
"Great King, it's okay! General servant Gu Mohe was captured, and even the golden body was taken away!" The real Yang Shen said in a hurry.
"What?" Shibi Khan raised his head drunk, and after a daze, he stood up suddenly and shouted: "What? What did you say?"
The real Yang Shen said anxiously: "The king heard that right, the servant General Mohe was suppressed, and even the golden body was taken away."
"How is it possible! All over the world, the only one who can take the golden body is the king, except me!" Shibi Khan retorted, his eyes full of unbelief.
At this time, the nobles who were sitting around were all agitated, and they were so frightened that they were so awake that they looked at the real person in the field with their eyes tightly.
"The king might as well use the magic tricks, sense the true body, then you can know the authenticity!" Yang Shen Zhenren said again.
Shibi Khan shuddered when he heard this, and his eyes looked at the real Yangshen below. An ominous premonition rose from his heart. The next moment I saw Shibi Khan chanting a curse and wanted to summon his golden body.
He said the mantra again, without the slightest response from the horizon, and Habitat's expression suddenly changed.
Without saying anything, started to recite the mantra again.
There was still no echo from the horizon, and Shibi Khan couldn't help whitening.
The third time, without seeing the slightest response, Shibi Khan only felt that the sky was spinning, forcibly stabilizing his body, and constantly chanting mantras.
Once, twice, and three times, Shibi Khan chanted a word. I don't know how many times he chanted it, but his face became paler and paler, and then he fell to the ground, silent.
"Khan! Khan!"
The ministers hurriedly rounded up and supported Sibi Khan who had fallen to the ground. While pinching people, he slapped his face vigorously.
After tossing for a while, Shibi Khan woke up leisurely and spouted out of blood.
"Damn~EbookFREE.me~Who is here to make me golden!" Sibi Khan was furious: "Go and call the old monk for this king!"
The guard left.
In the dilapidated temple, the little monk tapped the wooden fish unhurriedly, his eyes gleaming with divine light.
A noisy footsteps sounded, and the old monk slowly stood up: "A disaster is coming! I didn't expect that the old man's Fate Tong actually made a mistake, and supernatural powers really cannot be relied upon!"
"Master" Faming young monk put down the wooden fish.
"The reincarnation of the teacher is coming, and we will rely on you in the future!" The old monk's eyes were full of kindness.
When the little monk heard the words, tears flowed in his eyes, even if he was a person of the Buddhist school, it would be difficult for him to see through this billowing red dust in despair.
"Chi'er! Chi'er!" The old monk stroked Monk Faming's bald head, and the divine light in his hand burst into the little monk's Baihui: "The magical powers are a hindrance to me. I will pass on all of them to you today, and in the future reincarnation. , When we meet again."
"Master!" Faming burst into tears.