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- The mighty Tianlong Formation.
Through the blessing of the formation, the power of the mighty Tianlong Curse can be exerted.
The sky is dark and the earth is dark, the clouds are so dense that I can¡¯t even see my fingers!
The only light is the silvery electric snakes moving through the clouds, like heavenly dragons.
How could an ordinary monk create such a celestial phenomenon? Unless blessed by the Dharma Altar. Yild is a person who is qualified to be named a Dharma King. He has been practicing for many lifetimes, and his predecessor who has mastered it has been as many as thirteen. With such a level of cultivation, even with the help of the power of the altar, it is extremely difficult to draw thunder from the sky to bombard a small spot.
The first thunderbolt as thick as a barrel struck a big tree east of the altar, and immediately ignited a raging fire. This position is a mile away from the emperor, which shows that the accuracy is too far off.
"It's the mighty Tianlong Formation!" Jiang Kui jumped up, "The monk is going to assassinate Your Majesty!"
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Fu Yuze jumped up and rushed towards the emperor, but was instantly blocked by the Han general's spear and halberd.
"Let him speak." Chongzhen was also weighed down by this celestial phenomenon and his chest felt tight. When he saw that it was a young Taoist priest from the Tianshi Mansion, he spoke in jingkouyuyan.
"Your Majesty! This is not praying for rain, this is the magic of the monks." Fu Yuze's sharp voice broke through the thunder and reached the ears of His Majesty the Emperor.
Chongzhen was startled and looked at Cao Huachun beside him.
Cao Huachun reacted immediately and shouted sharply: "The ceremony is over! His Majesty the Emperor is driving back to the palace!"
Iled saw the emperor wanting to run away from a distance, and secretly laughed in his heart: I have arranged so many things, how can I allow you to leave just as you say?
The leading eunuch soon discovered to his horror. On the way back, I don¡¯t know when a black mist-like wall appeared. It looks like mist is billowing. It's soft and weak, but it can't be penetrated no matter what.
"Is it the Yuxu Zhaoying Formation!" Someone among the civil servants shouted in horror.
This person is none other than Wang Xinyi.
This is the Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of Justice who has become an official. He was reinstated last month and sentenced to the Ministry of Justice. According to the practice of the Ming Dynasty, ministers who become official will generally not be reinstated to actual duties. Unless the cabinet is short of people and needs the help of qualified and capable veterans, the emperor will issue such an edict.
The last one to resurrect was Sun Chengzong, now the elder of the pavilion and minister of the Ministry of War.
Therefore, as soon as Wang Xin got the private news, he had already set off for the capital, intercepting the imperial edict on the way, and Qian Yiqun and his party returned to the capital half a month earlier. This time he came to watch the prayers for rain. In fact, the more reason is that I want to get close to this old friend of the honest man. Who knows that the kindhearted man has become His Majesty the Emperor¡¯s new favorite!
"I don't know whether it was his bad luck or a rough fate. In his later years, he came across the mysterious art of Yuxu Zhaoying Formation one after another.
Before everyone had time to ask Wang Shangshu how he learned about this formation, they saw a thicker thunderbolt, with the sound of wind and thunder, bombarding from the nine heavens.
"This is the direction of Qianqing Palace!" A sharp-eyed palace official shouted.
A thunderbolt struck the palace, and a flame several feet high suddenly shot up, making the sky red in the thin black mist.
"Kill that monk!" Chongzhen immediately remembered the story in the first issue of "Mohanzhai Zhiyi", which seemed to be a monk casting a spell. It causes the world to change color.
¡°Hmm, it seems to be the mighty Tianlong or something!
Chongzhen suppressed the excitement and fear in his heart and commanded the Han general: "Destroy their altar!"
"Come to the kind people!" Wang Xinyi rushed to Emperor Chongzhen's carriage along with the civil servants escorting him, shouting loudly: "Only the kind people can save us!"
Jiang Kui¡¯s face turned pale after hearing this. But he didn't dare to criticize a second-grade Bu Tang Zhengyin to his face.
Gu Meiniang was quite proud after hearing this, and said to herself: You, the old man, have the foresight! But where has my teacher gone?
Of course, the generals of the Han Dynasty could not wait for the kind people to come, and rushed towards the altar of the lamas with guns and swords.
This altar is divided into three levels. Illard stood at the top. On the next floor there are six lamas holding iron rods, standing on six sides. There was no response to the attacking emperor's troops.
Eighteen lamas on the third floor suddenly sang sutras loudly, and the other lamas prostrate themselves on the ground. A total of sixty people stood up after hearing the sutra, holding magical weapons, and lined up to face the Han generals.
These Han generals sound like they have a mighty name, but in fact they are just "arrogance". Each of them is eight feet tall, but they are only responsible for arranging ceremonial guards, playing cards, and attacking for generations. They have no actual combat experience at all.
"But these lamas are just the opposite.
Tibetan Buddhism has the attribute of integrating politics and religion. In fact, the Dharma KingIt is the great lama with the status of lord. These lamas also have various lamas responsible for different affairs. What Iled brought was the iron rod lama responsible for violence.
Whether it is tribal disputes on the grasslands or sectarian differences within religions, these iron lamas can be seen.
If the Guan Ning Army is the most elite force in the Ming Dynasty, then these iron rod lamas are the Guan Ning Army of Mongolia.
In fact, these lamas not only fought against Guan Ning's army, but even slapped the Jurchen cavalry in the face. They are among the best soldiers in the world.
The officials of the Ming court were not familiar with the vassal affairs. Seeing that these people were monks and practitioners and had no weapons, they let in nearly a hundred people. However, they did not expect that those strange magical weapons would become deadly weapons in the hands of these lamas. If they could foresee something, they would not dare to do such a thing even if they had a hundred times more money.
The majestic bodies of the Han generals fell one after another. More and more thunder and lightning bombarded from the sky, and the nearest one had already hit the front of the holy driver.
The flying stones even hit Emperor Chongzhen¡¯s face.
His Majesty the Emperor's face hurt, he pretended to be strong, and called Fu Yuze: "Can you find a kind minister?"
Without saying a word, Fu Yuze flew out a paper crane. However, the paper crane only hovered in the air, flapping its wings, looking confused as to where to fly.
Fu Yuze didn't know how to explain it, so he simply shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, Xiaodao is going to break that monk's magic." After that, he turned around and ran towards the altar.
"I'm with you!" Gu Meiniang chased after him. Although she liked teasing Fu Yuze, she couldn't watch Fu Yuze die on his own.
As a heroine who has practiced swordsmanship since she was a child, Gu Meiniang certainly knows that the body movements of Iron Bar Lama are superior kung fu that are different from Chinese martial arts. Especially when they form small formations, they are enough to defeat all enemies in front.
It¡¯s just that Iled was worried that if they attacked rashly, the altar would be breached by the Ming Forbidden Army swarming in, and the situation would then be divided. As long as these iron rod lamas protect the altar, he can use thunder to kill the Ming emperor and officials. Not only will he have an advantage in public opinion, but he will also be in an invincible position first.
The initial thunder energy has been released. Although the power of the thunder is much smaller now, it is easier to control.
Seeing the thunder getting closer and closer, Fu Yuze also rushed to the altar. He took out a Wutu Divine Weapon Talisman from his sleeve, slapped it heavily on the ground, and chanted a mantra in his mouth, and saw a spring of mud springing up, growing into a clay figurine King Kong more than ten feet tall.
Iled was quite surprised when he saw it. He didn¡¯t expect that he had deceived a kind person, and there was such a master in the Ming court! He shouted something in Mongolian, and immediately four or five low-level Iron Lamas lined up facing each other, ready to fight against the Wutu magic soldier.
Fu Yuze himself was also shocked.
This Wutu Divine Weapon is actually two or three feet taller than the one summoned by his talisman before, and his movements are more agile and his senses are better. As soon as I had a thought, the divine weapon reacted, vaguely like an arm moving its fingers. He ordered the magic soldier to take the spear and halberd on the ground, and imagined the martial arts on the stage. He saw the magic soldier kicking on the ground and rushing towards the lama like a hill.
The four or five lamas were immediately washed to pieces and scattered all over the place. The two people who were originally blocking the front were even cut into two pieces by the spear and halberd, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere.
It happened that His Majesty the Emperor was returning here. When he saw this bloody scene, his stomach suddenly turned upside down and he opened his mouth to vomit. On the contrary, Zhou Hou and Concubine Tian just felt nauseated and could not vomit, so they all came forward to rub their chests and backs.
When Cao Huachun saw this, he was frightened, fearing that the emperor had something wrong with him. It was his idea to drive to the rain praying altar this time, and it made sense: the monk's predictions were inaccurate, and it would be safer if His Majesty stayed closer to him. What's more, he might strike down with a thunderbolt and kill himself to death. Wouldn't that be great?
Who knew the emperor¡¯s ability to bear it was so poor.
Who would have known that Fu Yuzesi, a gentle and fair little Taoist priest, could actually resort to such cruel and bloody methods.
"Help!" Fu Yuze shouted loudly.
Although the Wutu Divine Weapon is powerful, Fu Yuze's own physical skills are very worrying. The lamas avoided the magic soldiers and rushed towards Fu Yuze himself with magic weapons in hand. As the saying goes, to capture the thief first, capture the king.
Seeing that the magic weapon could not return in time, two sharp swords flew out of the air.
"Hey!" Gu Meiniang pointed her sword at her hand and fought off a lama with her sword. Her mastery of the sword was not perfect enough, and her face was extremely tense, which made her look quite funny.
Qian Wei's Baihong Sword protected Fu Yuze's side, and he turned to follow up, blocking behind Mr. Fu.
Bai Feng stood up, tiptoed, jumped over Fu Yuze's head, and landed in front of the lamas. With a flick of the fake sword, all four lamas in front of him were attracted.
Although Baisha had almost no physical skills, he followed up with a red lotus ruler in his hand, protecting Fu Yuze and Qian Wei's escape route so that no one could take advantage of them.
In just a breath, a small formation was formed, and the tacit understanding was very good.
Jiang Kui saw it in his eyes and thought to himself: It seems that Fuwa's downhill trial is really useful.
Wang Chengen was sweating profusely: These people came with nothing, how come they have so many weapons now! This, this, this, if His Majesty turns a corner, it will be our family¡¯s fault when the time comes!
"Look!" Wang Xinyi suddenly pointed at the sky. A bright ball of lightning was getting bigger and bigger, like a bright moon.
If this were bombarded, who would be able to escape this disaster!
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