Conquer the World

Chapter 970 Do you know who he is

Chapter 970 Do you know who he is

Fang Xie glanced at the granary on the hillside that was not damaged a little, and then looked at the somewhat scary Yan Zeng who was standing opposite him.

"It is not a fault that you lead the soldiers to resist. It is a merit to not burn the granaries, so I will not kill you. If you are willing to stay in my black flag army, I will arrange a suitable position for you. If you are not willing to stay, Leave with you. "

"Yan Li is really dead?"

Yan Zeng asked again.

"Yes"

Fang Jie nodded: "He and Mu Guangling's only son Mu Xianjun led five thousand soldiers to guard Penglai Island. They were besieged by foreigner's sailors. The sea route was cut off by foreigner's sailors. Two months after the soldiers died in battle, I heard that all of them died, and none survived. "

Yan Zeng smiled bitterly: "I always thought that I was more responsible than him and would be more accomplished than him, so I would stay away from Dongjiang. What is the point of his death, even if I have success in the future? His death, Death in such a high place can only make me look up. "

He looked at Fang Jie: "There is a hard fight on the east side of the Xinjiang, why did you lead the soldiers to the north?"

"I have already sent 100,000 troops to the East Xinjiang to support Mu Guangling. The reason why I did not bring all the people into the east is because the movement of the Black Flag Army will have a great impact. You also understand how I will take all the forces of the Black Flag Army to the east. I ’m afraid that my hard-worked and stable southwest will be occupied by others. And where I lead soldiers to the east, those people will let me go through hundreds of thousands of troops with confidence? "

Yan Zeng's face suddenly changed after being silent for a while: "Do you think Dongjiang can't hold it?"

Fang Xie didn't answer, just looked at Yan Zeng.

"I know, Zhen Guogong anticipates that Dongjiang will not be able to keep it, so you take your troops to attack Chang'an."

"Changan City has no meaning for the current Sui, even if no one has attacked, but Changan City has long been not the Changan City of the Yang family. It is best if you can block the foreigners in East Xinjiang. Live, Chang'an City is the last line of defense. Once the foreigners break through Chang'an, in a sense, the Han people's rivers and mountains are lost. I can't believe anyone else, so I want to guard Chang'an myself. "

Fang Xie said slowly.

Yan Zeng thought for a while and said, "Can you return the people in Liyin City to me? I will go back to Dongjiang."

"With your tens of thousands of people, you can't reach East Xinjiang at all."

Fang Jie shook his head: "Even if you are really going back to Eastern Xinjiang to fight against foreign enemies, but how many people will be regarded as a piece of fat on the way back to your team of 10,000 people? Not everyone is willing to use their own strength They are all used to resist foreign enemies. The number of bystanders may be more than those willing to throw their heads and sprinkle blood. "

"Central Plains ..."

Yan Zeng shook his head: "Why can't we never have all one mind at this time?"

"Not just us."

Fang Jiedao said: "This world is not just the Han people, it is the same for any people. Some people are willing to protect their homes even if they die without regrets. Some people think that no matter who is sitting in the mountains, he will be enough to be a good man. The civilians are enough. Not all of them are at ease, and those who have power do not necessarily understand national justice. If you change a position, if we are now a country that has attacked foreigners, then some people will resist and some will surrender. "

Yan Zeng asked: "Zhen Guogong doesn't let me go, is he trying to let me help you attack Chang'an?"

"I have no shortage of troops under your staff, nor a person like you."

Fang Xie glanced at Yan Zeng: "People like you can be considered as generals. It's a pity to let you go. However, it's a pity that you can't be taken away by your husband. It's meaningless for me to force you to leave. There is more than one, and my heart is natural Happy. Less of you will not make me sleepless. "

"it is good"

After being silent for a while, Yan Zeng nodded: "I can help Guo Gongye go north, and go to the guards of the three cities of the 16th city in the north. I know more about me. If I write to persuade the surrender, a few people will agree. "

Fang Jie nodded: "If so, it is not only a great contribution, but also a great merit."

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Western Region

prairie

Dalun Temple

Koktamengge has climbed this magnificent temple many times. In the past, on both sides of the temple road, monks would stand on both sides of the temple to welcome him, some would play beautiful music, and some would sprinkle bright flowers.But this time, when he walked up to Dalun Temple, he seemed a bit lonely.

There is no one on either side of the road. It looks like a temple that has been abandoned for a long time.

A huge scar runs through the Dalun Temple. If Dalun Temple is regarded as a huge sand sculpture, then this scar is caused by a naughty person banging on the sand sculpture with a wooden stick, destroying this perfect and magnificent building appearance.It used to be an irreplaceable sacred place in the hearts of hundreds of millions of herdsmen on the grassland. If they could enter the Dalun Temple Association, they would never forget it.

The war did not destroy this temple, but more or less destroyed the beliefs of some people.

"I know you will come sooner or later."

The voice didn't know where it came from, it seemed to be in the far sky, and it seemed to be in the ear.When Koktamengo heard this, his body shivered involuntarily.At first, he was ambitious to destroy Buddhism and bring the dominance of the Golden Family to an unprecedented level.However, when the war seemed to end, he learned some secrets, so that he still has some ambitions now, like a lost body.

"I don't know who you are, but I don't believe you are a god."

Meng Ge paused and looked up at Dalun Temple: "God is merciless, but you are now mocking me. You seem to be waiting for me to appear in front of you like a defeater Your sarcasm. "

"If I am not a god, then who dares to say that he is a god?"

The ethereal sound seems to come from another world, not a little angry.This is the second time Meng Ge heard this voice. The first time, he thought he would break Dalun Temple.

"What is your understanding of God?"

Asked the voice.

"universal"

Mengge answered.

The voice disappeared for a while, and then said with some emotion: "I am not almighty. After all, there are some things in this world that I cannot do. You say that God is almighty, but it is actually a wrong understanding. God is not almighty. If you do n’t, then I wo n’t deliberately transform the world, but it does n’t do anything. ”

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Mongo asked.

"I want the development of this world to be in the right direction, not to go wrong again."

"one more time?"

Mengge didn't understand it.

"Yes, once again ... I have experienced things that you will never imagine. Try your best to imagine what hell will look like. You can think of it less than one ten thousandth of real hell. . If you have seen such a hell, you will not doubt my decision. "

"I don't even know what your decision is."

"You don't need to know, you just have to obey."

"What if I don't obey?"

Mengge asked seriously.

The sound disappeared for a long time, but did not appear.At this time, the door of the temple was pushed away from the inside with a squeak. A monk who seemed old enough to die at any time came out slowly with a cane.The not-so-high threshold seemed to him like a mountain that was extremely difficult to climb over.

"come in"

It took the monk a long time to step up the threshold. After just saying a word, he walked back again, and then raised his foot again, and after a long time of gestation, he crossed the other foot.

"It's so hard to come out and just say a word and go back, why should you come out?"

Mongo asked.

"Some things can't be avoided."

The old monk glanced back at him: "Everyone has a threshold in front of you. You don't think it's necessary to cross over, because you see the scenery outside the door in the door and feel the same if you can't get out. The door is open, you think You see it clearly. Actually you did not see it clearly because the door is very large. "

What he said seemed to be a bit of a foreword, and then he smiled: "This is what the last person told me, I always think it is a fart ..."

"Last person?"

Meng Ge felt that Buddhism was more mysterious.

"Who was the last person?"

"Who was the last person?"

The old monk seemed to think carefully, and then answered naturally: "The last person is the last me, the next person is the next me ... Why are you so stupid?"

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"Do you know why I have to go through that threshold?"

The old monk asked Mengge.

"I don't know. You explained for a long time, and I didn't understand."

Mengge answered.

"Everything I said just now was what I said when I asked someone. He asked why he crossed the threshold so much. He said so, and I didn't understand it at the time. But I'm different from him. The reason why I crossed that threshold is because I want to know how long I can live ... When I can't even pass a threshold, I guess it's not far from death. But I don't Fear is not sad ... There are so many people in the world, how many of them are really old people who are really desperate?

Mengge wants to say that you are really boring, but he is too lazy to say anything in a bad mood.

"Ask you another question."

The old monk narrowed his eyes and looked at Mengge. He didn't seem to care about Mengge's mind: "Do you know why Buddhism exists?"

"why?"

Meng Ge repeated it, and then thought carefully: "In order to control the people?"

"Well, it's a very standard answer."

The old monk nodded: "In fact, if there is no Dalun Mingwang more than a thousand years ago, the Buddha Sect will still appear. I heard that in the Central Plains, there was a country called Nanyan, and the country was called Dali City. I forgot the name of the monk. Maybe the Buddha of the great monk is the real Buddha. And the Buddha of Buddhism is not the real Buddha ... I ca n’t even explain it in detail.

"He asked you to come and pick me up?"

Mengge is not interested in the topic of old monks.

"he?"

The old monk thought for a while: "Right ... do you know who he is?"

"Can you always ask, can you answer my question?"

Mengge said impatiently.

"No."

The old monk shook his head and said seriously: "I have lived for so many years, I do n’t understand that there are more questions than you can find, and I may die soon, so I think more urgently than you. I know the answer. In short ... Why should I answer you? "

Then he asked: "Do you know, what is Buddhism? Do you know who he is?"

"You are really confused."

Meng Ge shook his head and stopped talking.

"He ..."

The old monk murmured lightly: "It is a demon ... a demon who wants to dominate the world."