Chapter 137(1/2)
"Whoosh!"
"puff!"
"Gululu!"
Marquis Dingguo's golden sword for law enforcement flashed past.
A bald head rolled down.
Although the body and head are separated, the vitality of the second grade is so powerful.
In this case, there is no way he will die.
The fallen bald head was still talking on the ground.
"Marquis Dingguo is reining in his horse at this moment, and it can still guarantee that no one will be in ruins. Otherwise, the war between your Wu Dynasty and me in the Western Regions will definitely break out."
After hearing this, Marquis Dingguo couldn't help but laugh: "It's already this time, do you still think that a battle between us will not break out?"
After a pause, Marquis Dingguo asked the second-grade Bodhisattva: "I am very curious now.
The reason why you traveled thousands of miles and took such huge risks to sneak into the northern border of our Wu Dynasty.
Do you really just want to know if we have found any clues in the seal?"
Without this second-grade answer, Marquis Dingguo replied calmly: "You don't have to think about how to make excuses. I'll tell you directly that we have discovered it. No, we saw what happened with our own eyes."
"Eight thousand years ago, your so-called Buddha in the Western Regions sneaked into the seal when he was in the first level.
He taught the five sealed demons the method of condensing the magic spring.
This stain cannot be washed away no matter how you wash it in the Western Region.
After I announce it to the public, let's see how the monks in the Western Regions deal with themselves.
Your Buddhas in the Western Regions all did this kind of thing of dancing with the devil.
I really want to see it after I publish these.
What should you do in the Western Region when the time comes? You can openly and openly preach about subjugating demons!"
After Dingguo Hou Gangheng finished speaking, there was a "boom" sound, and the whole body of the second-grade Bodhisattva was ignited with raging fire of karma.
Even in the midst of the fire of karma, this second-grade Bodhisattva remains calm and expressionless.
In the blink of an eye, this second-grade Bodhisattva was burned, leaving only a few relics.
These relics are intended to escape from the Legalist world of Marquis Dingguo.
But Marquis Dingguo had already expected it, so he didn't give these relics a chance to escape.
He immediately grabbed it with his big hand.
But before Marquis Dingguo could get it closer, he heard several muffled sounds coming from Marquis Dingguo's palm.
After the muffled sound, wait until the Marquis of Ding opens his palm again.
The several relics that were originally shining with golden light all collapsed into powder. At the same time, all the golden light disappeared and turned directly into the color of earthy gray.
Such relics no longer have any value.
Marquis Dingguo also threw the ashes away casually.
"Is this a piece of cake that you brought to yourself?" Ning Chen said, looking at the ashes scattered in the wind.
"Master Marquis, judging from this great monk's performance just now, our guess should be correct."
The conversation changed and Ning Chen continued: "But now that he has died so completely, we have no evidence to prove his death.
In this way, there will be no way to nail them to the pillar of shame."
Marquis Dingguo said: "From the time he came over, we can conclude that all our speculations are correct."
After a pause, Marquis Dingguo continued: "Whether it is correct now is actually not important anymore.
Even if we do get the evidence, it won't actually change anything.
Rather than doing this, it would be better to force him to commit suicide.
In this way, the Western Region will lose a top combat force.
When we really do it, it will be much easier."
After hearing what Marquis Dingguo said, Ning Chen asked Marquis Dingguo: "Master Marquis, is it difficult to kill the second grade?"
Marquis Dingguo nodded and said: "It is very difficult to kill. Under normal circumstances, I can only seal him temporarily.
Then kill him bit by bit.
But in this case, too much time is wasted.
In fact, it’s not cost-effective for us.”
When Marquis Dingguo said this, Ning Chen understood.
It is obvious that the marquis of Dingguo has been determined, and there will be a battle between Wu Dynasty and the Western Regions.
What Marquis Dingguo is doing now is just to get rid of the top experts in the Western Region first.
And the decision of the second-grade Bodhisattva is actually very easy to understand.
Wu Chao said it was the same thing.
But if tangible evidence is really produced, it proves what their Buddha did.
That's another story.
The evidence is in his mind.
If he really falls into the hands of Marquis Dingguo, then the irrefutable evidence in his mind will be revealed.
No matter how hard you try to argue, it's impossible.
That's when my faith really collapsed.
So his last choice is to do it himself.
Of course it would be best if the relic can escape. If it cannot escape, then it can only be recognized.
"Master Marquis, actually he is dead, we can also record the evidence." Ning Chen said to Marquis Dingguo.
Marquis Dingguo was stunned for a moment, and then he thought of what Ning Chen was planning to do.
"You plan to use the holy way of historians to record this matter. To put a final conclusion on this matter in history."
Ning Chen smiled and nodded and said: "Master Hou is right, I really think so."
Marquis Dingguo pondered for a moment and said: "The method you mentioned is indeed possible.
But whether it’s feasible or not is not certain.”
"Why is this?" Ning Chen asked puzzledly.
Marquis Dingguo explained to Ning Chen: "What you want to record now is the history of a saint.
Can you see what history the Confucian sages have and what history it has been recorded?
Some things about saints can be passed down by word of mouth.
But the names still need to be kept anonymous.
Which Buddha in the Western Regions is also a saint.
I think it’s okay to record the history of saints using the holy way.
But I’m not sure whether the person who recorded this incident can bear the consequences.”
Ning Chen really hasn't thought about this issue.
The holy way of historians can definitely record history at any level.
Even if you are a saint, it is history achieved through the holy way.
The holy path is different, it can only be said that the path to sanctification is different.
The holy path only has a distinction between width and width, but there is no distinction in nature.
No matter which holy path there is, it is the holy path.
But recording the cause and effect of this matter will definitely not be as important as usual.
Although Xia Yi'an is the master of the Holy Path of the Historian Family, he certainly cannot bear this cause and effect.
In order to record such a thing, Xia Yi'an's life was directly taken.
Ning Chen felt that it was still not a good deal.
"Master Hou, what if I try it? Now the historians have joined my family. So I have also controlled the holy way of the historians. It may be feasible for me to bear the cause and effect." Ning Chen thought for a moment,
Said to Marquis Dingguo.
Marquis Dingguo thought for a while and said: "If you were to record it, with your strength and your luck, there might not be a problem."
Since Marquis Dingguo said there was no problem, Ning Chen would definitely test this matter.
The war with the Western Region is unavoidable, so we must start preparing from now on.
If you prepare early, you will definitely be prepared for any disaster.
"You come and record it, and I will protect you from the side. After you record it, I will go back." Marquis Dingguo also said to Ning Chen immediately.
To be continued...