Gongdui Siru scratched his head and thought for a long time but couldn't come up with a reason.
"Military advisor, you are good at strategy, please explain." Thinking of this, the two of them bowed to Xu Xing.
Xu Xing drank tea and tapped the table with his fingers, lost in thought.
Jiang Bai and Chilie knew that Xu Xing was thinking and did not dare to disturb him. They warmed themselves by the fire and looked at Xu Xing.
Xu Xing suddenly stopped tapping his fingers, his eyes lit up, and he said loudly: "Yes."
"Military advisor, what's your answer?" Jiang Bai and Chilie looked at each other, as if their hearts were beating out of their chests.
Xu Xing looked at the two people and said calmly: "This is my personal opinion. The Han people hope that the Dharma King will be controlled by them."
"The Dharma King is under control?" Jiangbai Chilie and Gongdui Siru suddenly looked grim, and their hearts sank to the bottom of the river.
What do they seek after following His Holiness? Isn’t it because they seek His great strength?
Now the Han people are demanding that the Dharma King be controlled. Wouldn’t this cost their lives?
Jiang Bai Chilie swallowed hard and hesitated for a long time before saying: "Military advisor, the Dharma King can surrender, but can he not be controlled?"
"That is, the Dharma King can admit that Manjushri is his master, but there is no need to control him." Gongdui Siru said with a flattering smile on his face, and after thinking for a while, he expressed his thoughts.
In Gongdui Siru's view, as long as he recognized Manjushri Bodhisattva's master on the surface, but as long as he had his own military power, there was no harm.
Xu Xing shook his head and said calmly: "Think about it, the Han people have trapped you here and can eliminate you at any time. But if they don't eliminate you, will they release an uncontrolled Dharma King?"
After hearing this, although the two of them knew this was the result, hearing it from Xu Xing's mouth still made them feel like they were mourning.
Jialuo was beside him. Although he didn't speak, he broke out in a cold sweat from behind and his whole back was wet.
This blow is too great, it is simply beyond the reach of human beings.
Jiang Bai Chilie sat weakly on the stool and started drinking tea.
He liked to drink butter tea, but the Han people did not give them butter tea, only green tea.
The green tea began to taste slightly bitter. The key point was that he was used to drinking butter tea and could not adapt to green tea at all.
He drinks green tea now and feels like he is suffering.
But now that there is no butter tea, he has to drink green tea.
After drinking green tea, Jiang Bai Chilie finally woke up.
The Han people surrounded and refused to attack. What was their purpose? Naturally, the Dharma King surrendered according to their demands.
If he had not surrendered as they demanded, it would have been necessary for the Dharma King to stay.
Thinking of this, Jiang Bai Chilie suddenly broke out in cold sweat.
Thinking of this, Jiang Bai Chilie swallowed hard and smiled. The result was that the smile was uglier than crying.
"Military advisor, how do the Han people want to control the Dharma King?" He stood up, bowed to Xu Xing, and asked respectfully.
Since the Dharma King's condition for surrender is to accept control, let's see what kind of control it is and see if it is acceptable.
Xu Xing thought for a while before speaking slowly: "First of all, the Dharma King cannot have his own troops."
Hearing this, Jiangbai Chilie and Gongdui Siru felt powerless.
If the Dharma King had no soldiers and horses, there would be no need for the two of them to exist.
"What about the second one?" Jiang Bai Chilie braced himself and continued to ask.
Xu Xing took a sip of tea and replied calmly: "Secondly, the Dharma King cannot serve in the court."
The faces of Jiang Bai Chilie and Jiang Bai Chilie suddenly became extremely ugly. Not only was the Dharma King deprived of his military power, he was also deprived of his political power.
"Is there any more?" Jiang Bai Chilie's face was ashen, as gloomy as water drops.
His chest was wheezing, as if he was about to have an attack.
Xu Xing was shocked when he saw Jiang Bai Chilie's appearance.
However, thinking of the Han people's explanation, he still said it: "The Dharma King is a monk. He must cut off the world of mortals and must not live a life of either a monk or a layman."
The two had little influence on Jiang Bai Chilie, but they had a great influence on the Dharma King.
The two of them couldn't help but look at the Dharma King, because the Dharma King not only had a family, but also had a wife, two concubines and ten children.
Gongdui Siru saw the Dharma King with gray hair and a look of decline and decadence. In fact, his family had little influence on him.
Thinking of this, Gongdui Siru sighed heavily, wondering what the Dharma King thought about this.
"That's all?" Jiang Bai Chilie couldn't help but ask, not knowing what it felt like.
Xu Xing shook his head and continued: "Third, there will be no Lamaism from now on."
"What, there will be no Lamaism from now on." Jiangbai Chilie and Gongdui Siru suddenly jumped up from their stools.
Especially Jiang Bai Chilie, who still had a teacup in his hand. When he stood up, he forgot that he still had a teacup in his hand, and suddenly the teacup fell from his hand to the ground with a bang.
Seeing the excitement of the two people, Xu Xing shook his head, looked at them jokingly, and said lightly: "Since we have Manjushri Bodhisattva, why do we need Lamaism?"
"This," the two of them looked at each other, their expressions extremely ugly.
The Han people not only want to eliminate their Tubo separatist forces, but also want to eliminate their Lamaism.
When the Dharma King heard this, his whole body couldn't help but tremble, and his teeth kept tapping up and down.
Even if he just said that he could not live a secular life, it would not have much impact on His Holiness.
After all, he is already an old man in his sixties, and earthly life is no longer necessary for him.
However, this formulation is a desperate plan and an act of eradicating the root cause.
It's too cruel, it's too cruel. Is there any more cruel method in the world than this? It simply doesn't give you a way to survive.
Xu Xing saw the expressions of the three people and nodded inwardly. This method is indeed powerful.
But he had already scared the three of them, so he had to give them some benefits.
Well, what is meant by giving both kindness and power? This is called giving both kindness and power.
Xu Xing then came to the Dharma King and bowed his hands: "Dharma King, although you were a Dharma King in the past, you may not have so many people worshiping you. If you convert to Manjushri Bodhisattva in the future, your followers will be even more."
"Military advisor, you are talking nonsense. His Holiness has thousands of followers in Tubo. It is not what you imagined." Hearing this, Jiang Bai Chilie couldn't help laughing.
Gongdui Siru burst out laughing with disdain on his face.
Although the Dharma King said nothing, he still had a mocking look on his face.
Seeing the expressions of the three of them, Xu Xing glanced at the three of them and asked lightly: "Since there are so many followers of the Dharma King, why did they raise 100,000 troops to attack Qingtang City?"
"Uh," Gongdui Siru's voice suddenly stopped as if a duck was being pinched.
But Jiangbai Chilie was not so easy to dismiss. He said coldly: "The Dharma King has no followers. How can he raise an army of 100,000 without followers?"
Hearing this, Gongdui Siru laughed again.
"Stop giving money to the Dharma King himself. What percent of the 100,000 troops does your Dharma King have? Doesn't it add up to only 20%? The rest are the troops of the Tubo nobles, okay? You raised 100,000 troops just to unite against the Han people. ." Xu Xing said calmly while drinking tea, "It would be okay if you, a hundred thousand soldiers and horses, were defeated by the Han people. How many soldiers and horses does the Dharma King have now, only 400 people."
Hearing this, Gongdui Siru felt like a duck being pinched by the neck, and his voice suddenly stopped.
Jiang Bai Chilie frowned and asked in confusion: "Military advisor, why are you talking to other Han people? Have you forgotten that you are our military advisor?"
Hearing this, Gongdui Siruye became furious and said, "Military advisor, are you the one who can help the Han people like you?"
"Whenever I speak for the Han people, I just want you to recognize the truth and stop deceiving yourself." Xu Xing answered calmly while holding a teacup in his hand and sipping tea gently.
"Commander, even if you don't help the Han people, the Dharma King is the Tibetan Dharma King after all. His followers may not be 200,000 but 100,000." Jiang Bai Chilie wished he could strangle this nonsense military counselor to death for insulting their Dharma King like this, " You know, there is only one Dharma King in the entire Tubo."
Hearing this, Gongdui Siru also showed a fierce look in his eyes and hit the case hard with his big fist.
With a clang, the tea cup on the table fell down immediately, and the tea flowed out of the tea cup, and then flowed from the table to the ground.
Gongdui Siru is extremely tall, almost eight and a half feet tall, with a dark face and extremely muscular body.
His arms were extremely thick, even longer than Xu Xing's thighs.
Seeing Gongdui Siru's fierce look, Xu Xing shrank.
Could it be that this person wanted to take action, but considering that there were Han soldiers and horses outside, I guess he didn't have the courage.
However, now that he is here, he must give up this idea first.
He bit his lip, took a sip of tea, and tried to calm himself down.
Xu Xing thought for a while and said calmly: "If there were no people in the security team, most of Qingtang City would be followers of His Holiness. But after the Han people came, how many people would still be followers of His Holiness?"
"Although many people in Qingtang City believe in Manjushri Bodhisattva, there are still many people outside Qingtang City who believe in the Dharma King." After Jiangbai Chilie said this, his face was firm.
Although the Dharma King used to live in Qingtang City, he often went out to preach the scriptures. Over the past few decades, he must have accumulated a large number of believers.
"Indeed, the Dharma King had a large number of followers in the past, I believe there are not even 100,000 but 80,000." Xu Xing nodded, "But in this battle, how many of the 100,000 people believe in the Dharma King?"
After speaking, Xu Xing looked at the three of them.
When Jiang Bai Chilie heard this, his expression went to the extreme.
Not only did Gongdui Siru look ugly, he picked up the tea cup on the desk and threw it to the ground.
There was a bang, and although the ground was not stone, it was immediately torn apart due to his great strength.
When the Dharma King heard this, his body shook a few times and he almost fell off his stool.
Seeing that something was wrong, Jiang Bai Chilie hurriedly stepped forward and held the Dharma King tightly.
Although the Dharma King was supported by him, he moved his mouth a few times and spit out another mouthful of blood.
Seeing His Holiness vomiting blood again, Gongdui Siru stood up from his stool with a sigh of relief.
He came to Xu Xing's side, lifted him up with one hand, and slapped Xu Xing on the head with the other hand.
He stretched out his hand and roared loudly: "You traitor, you are so angry that the Dharma King vomited blood, I will kill you with one palm."
Xu Xing did not expect that the Dharma King would be so unable to withstand the stimulation. He closed his eyes and shouted in his heart, "My life is at stake."
"Stop." came a voice.
Hearing this voice, Gongdui Siru immediately stopped moving.
Because the one who called him was none other than Dharmaraja.
Gongdui Siru immediately put down Xu Xing, came to the Dharma King and bowed respectfully. His eyes filled with excitement: "Dharma King, are you okay?"
After saying this, he couldn't help but burst into tears.
Not only him, Jiang Bai Chilie also held his head and cried loudly.
They have persisted until now, just hoping that the Dharma King will get better.
But the Dharma King did not get better as they imagined, and could only say one simple word.
Now, His Holiness was finally able to speak a complete sentence clearly.
"Lao Ne, Lao Ne." Dharma King said a few words, but suddenly stopped again.
Hearing this, Jiang Bai Chilie and the two of them felt as if someone had poured cold water on them, and the excitement they had just extinguished was immediately extinguished.
Jiangbai Chilie wanted to cry but didn't dare. He could only look at His Holiness: "His Holiness, what's wrong with you?"
"Okay, okay," Dharma King moved his mouth a few more times before spitting out two words, "Better."
Jiang Bai Chilie and the other two were overjoyed. Although the Dharma King's speech was not as good as before, he was much better just now.
Jiangbai Chilie patiently wiped the blood on His Holiness’s lips with a cloth and asked unwillingly: “His Holiness, what should we do now?”
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