Mystery Makes Me Strong

"How can you break other people's cities? Loot other people's wealth? This is a crime that will be punished." The big fat monk chattered to an army that was attacking the city.

This army belongs to the Eastern Legion led by Niluo, which is the vanguard.

The big fat monk, of course, is the one who broke the precepts and was recognized by the gods and Buddhas in the legend of the snake demon.

"Then monk, if we didn't see that you are literate, we would have hacked you to death, get out of here quickly, and don't stop us from attacking the city!" the army general said harshly.

"Why are you attacking them?" Of course the fat monk would not back down.

He finally re-entered reincarnation and didn't have to stay in that dead and silent place of positive fruition.

The last time he helped Tiandao complete love and family affection, what is the secret this time?

He hasn't figured it out yet, but he has a vague feeling that he wants to land on this Westerner's corps.

"This has nothing to do with you!" The army general flicked his whip fiercely.

The fat monk disappeared.

"devil!"

"Magic?"

The soldiers exclaimed and firmly protected the generals of the army.

The army general's face was a little pale, and he realized that this monk was not easy to mess with.

The fat monk found another officer from the supply team, and cured him of a severe cold with a herbal medicine found on the road, and successfully found out the purpose of the army.

"We want to go to the far east to obtain the knowledge of the east for the general. This city is our logistics line. Of course we must take it down first." The officer who was cured was very grateful to the monk, so he released the military secrets.

In fact, the officers were not optimistic about this expedition at all. Many people had already fallen ill, and they had to howl in the ranks, draining their morale.

The biggest factor hindering the expedition is never the enemy, but the lack of water, food, and disease.

"To acquire knowledge? You can send caravans, you can send envoys, why do you have to send troops?" the fat monk asked puzzled.

"The general is a wise man." Although the officer is not optimistic about the expedition, he admires the general very much. "He believes that it is impossible to obtain truly valuable knowledge by relying on caravans and envoys. Only the army can do this."

The fat monk sighed.

Yes, how can the truth be obtained for nothing?

The precious scriptures in the big temples will not be passed on to outsiders in vain.

The true story of Tripitaka's pilgrimage is to discover and preserve the dying Buddhism in ancient Tianzhu, and to shine again in the east.

No one cared about those scriptures in Tianzhu for a long time, they were just a pile of rags, and they were defeated steadily by other churches, so they generously passed them on to Sanzang.

Could it be that this is also a story of learning from the West?

The fat monk was thoughtful.

In that case, will he still help the evildoers?

Or, what epic love story will appear on this journey?

No, what kind of love story will appear in the cruel war? That is a luxury in peacetime.

In the war, wives and children are separated, and there are endless tragedies. The pain of any love being blocked cannot compare with the cruelty of a war.

"God and Buddha, tell me what to do?" He folded his hands and prayed.

Unfortunately no response.

This is natural, Wen Rensheng will not appear in the scene before the fish appears.

How could the fisherman get into the water before the fish took the bait?

That's not fishing, it's fishing.

The fat monk thought for a while and decided to follow the legion first.

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The city couldn't hold on anymore, and wanted to send people out to surrender.

The army general said: "Send all the scholars, monks, craftsmen, and literate people out, and we will accept your surrender."

The other party is very happy, this kind of condition is like picking it up for nothing.

But the fat monk saw that the army generals were deceiving them, and after getting these, they would attack the city again.

Because there is a trap in this condition-the literate people must include the city lord and the city guard officers. If they are handed over, will the city still have to defend?

At this time, the general guarding the city saw the viciousness of the condition, and tried his best to persuade the city owner not to agree to the condition.

The city lord felt sorry for his fields and orchards outside the city, and insisted on surrendering.

Scholars wearing turbans were sent out, as well as families of craftsmen.

The Eastern Legion sent all these people to prison cars and sent them to the Chinese army in the rear.

A few days later, the siege did not stop. On the contrary, they rushed into the city gate while sending out the last batch of captives.

A burning and looting is about to happen.

Big fat monk, stop in front of those crazy soldiers.

"Although the monk knows that everything is empty, good people don't do evil even in their dreams, and you can't either." He said.

"You monk from the east, you want to die!" A crazy soldier swung his knife and wanted to chop, but was stopped by his companions.

The companion did not have good intentions, but took out a fishing net that had been prepared a long time ago: "This guy is so fat, it is worth at least 300 catties of salt!"

300 catties of salt can be exchanged for 600 sheep in the inland areas where salt is scarce. This is definitely a great fortune!

Of course, in the coastal areas, twenty or thirty sheep can also be exchanged.

The fat monk knew these things a long time ago, and he said: "You can't do this, the monk will stop you."

The fishing net fell hard.

The great monk disappeared.

It's just that when he wanted to use his sea-like mana to scare off these soldiers, he found that he couldn't mobilize it at all.

In this reincarnation, he only inherited the spell of teleportation.

Those spells that attacked in a large area were not inherited.

Still, that's enough.

He didn't panic, the next moment, he teleported to the side of the army general, lifted him up, and brought him to the gate of the city.

Under the threat of death, the army general had no choice but to order a ban on massacres.

The crazy soldiers didn't want to obey the general's order, but the monk's elusive means frightened them.

No matter how crazy people are, they are also afraid of the power of the devil.

"What method are you doing? Sure enough, the general is right. This kind of knowledge is too precious! Teach us!" The army general who saw the monk's ability for the second time finally determined that it was not magic, and immediately prayed.

"Teach you, and then you use it to slaughter innocents? Impossible, this kind of power can only be mastered by people who can control their own hearts." The monk shook his head.

"Control your heart? What does this mean?" The army general was puzzled. He touched his chest. How to control it?

One click every day?

"As your monk said, you must control your desires, only take what you need to survive, and don't use your power to harm innocent people." The monk persuaded patiently.

It's just that he always feels that he can't touch any secrets by persuading him like this?

Didn't Tianji make himself a good person?

But the basis of his practice is kindness.

Although he suppressed the snake demon, even though he separated mother and child, even though he broke the precepts, even though he abandoned his first wife...but he is still a good monk who is dedicated to doing good.

"If you don't use your strength, isn't that a waste? Forget it, you and I will go to see General Niluo, and he will make the final decision." The army general looked at the monk with the eyes of a fool.

The big fat monk's heart moved, and the secret came.

Oh, it turns out that this Nile is the secret.

understood.

The routines are the same, last time it fell on the snake demon.

This time it fell on the general.