Zhang Zhao picked up the fire stick and blew on it, and the little bits of fire light immediately lit up.
Damn it, such a big firecracker must be quite powerful. Zhang Zhao felt really guilty. The fear of being blown up while playing with firecrackers as a child came back to him.
Li Shengtian had a puzzled look on his face. Judging from the information he received, his nephew was not known to be brave and did not shy away from weapons. Why did he look a little cowardly now?
Thinking of this, the Khotan emperor curled his lips in disdain. He snatched the Huozhezi from Zhang Zhao's hand and pointed at the model of a city wall that Zhang Zhao had just made out of a ball of yellow mud.
"Erlang, what on earth do you want to do? Are you going to use this fire stick to light that strange bamboo tube?"
Damn it! Zhang Zhao quickly grabbed Li Shengtian's arm. There was at least half a kilogram of black powder in this primitive firecracker. If it exploded at once, it wouldn't be enough to blow up Li Shengtian, so that's okay.
"Uncle! This thing is very dangerous. It's not as good as us..." Zhang Zhao looked around and saw two or three chamberlains and five guards standing around.
He randomly selected a lucky audience member. Who knew this guy was so handsome? He was so conspicuous.
"General, why don't you light it up?"
Li Shengtian saw Zhang Zhao being so anxious and frightened. Out of caution, he agreed with Zhang Zhao's opinion. He waved lightly, and the handsome guard came over and took the Huozhezi from Li Shengtian's hand.
After Zhang Zhao roughly explained the usage, he pulled Li Shengtian and retreated outside. At this moment, he didn't care about etiquette. Who told Li Shengtian to be such a curious baby? Zhang Zhao pulled him and he stretched his neck to see.
'hiss! boom! '
I saw a flash of fire on the fuse, golden fire rising into the sky, and an earth-shattering explosion sound that made people's ears numb!
Immediately afterwards, the yellow mud city wall placed on a neem wood table fell into pieces in an instant, and the yellow mud spurted out everywhere.
Li Shengtian was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, as if he felt like a thunder exploded in front of his eyes.
The shock was no less shocking than the shock that Zhang Zhao had when he saw a car for the first time.
Back then, when Zhang Zhao was a child, he saw a car for the first time in his father's backpack. His first reaction was that it was a roaring beast, and it was charging at him. It must be here to eat him.
Poor little Zhang Zhao, who had never seen the world, was so frightened that he jumped out of his father's basket and almost broke his leg.
Li Shengtian felt this way. His instinctive reaction was that he had been addicted to drinking and sex recently and had not gone to the Samarovar Temple to worship the Buddha for a long time. The Buddha sent down the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder to warn him.
"Protect! Protect!" an internal official howled and rushed to Li Shengtian, and immediately threw Li Shengtian to the ground who was about to get up. Then two more internal officials came, and the three of them covered Li Shengtian with their bodies. Strictly.
Wow! There was a chaotic sound of footsteps, and a lot of armored warriors suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
These people quickly surrounded the city in a circle, combined their long strip shields and round shields, and rushed out with their spears, forming an armored fortress in an instant.
As soon as they arrived, everyone began to protect Li Shengtian and retreat deeper into the inner palace.
As for Zhang Zhao, ugh! He didn't know who pushed him, so he staggered out of the shield formation before he could react.
Is this so special? Zhang Zhao wanted to go over and explain a few words, but he wasn't close yet.
'wind! ’ The Khotan palace guards, who were holding up shields and guns, roared, and they all looked at him with the eyes of those who killed their father.
After looking at the armor of the palace guards on the opposite side and considering his own lack of swords and armor, Zhang Zhao wisely stood still.
He was sure that if he had gone a little further, the palace guards would have dared to chop him into pieces with swords and guns.
"Ouch! Ouch!" A groan suddenly came from the smoke-filled room, and Zhang Zhao looked for it.
The handsome palace guard groaned and staggered out of the house. His face was so black and swollen that he couldn't even see. Zhang Zhao estimated that he must have lit the fuse and stretched his head to observe.
Not to mention, the body was covered with yellow mud dots and mud balls like Xiang, as if it was fished out of a latrine.
He staggered out, sat down at the door, and looked at Zhang Zhao with a blank expression.
Zhang Zhao stood on the side of the road in embarrassment. The two of them looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
'Kula! Kula! Just when the two of them stared at each other for a long time, the palace guards who had just protected Li Shengtian from retreating came back neatly in armor.
Li Shengtian also changed into a purple uniform, and behind him were a dozen monks in purple robes. They all had fat heads, big ears, and smooth eyes. They seemed to have a good quality of life.
"Master Moda, look!" Li Shengtian ignored Zhang Zhao, but pointed at the room that was still emitting the choking gunpowder smoke and said to the leading old monk.
This monk looks more like an eminent monk than the monks behind him. At least he is not so smooth, and he has a Tianzhu appearance, which is quite authentic at first glance.
The monk looked at the lost palace guard at the door, then at Zhang Zhao, who was standing tall, twitched his nose twice, and suddenly pronounced a Buddhist name.
"The poor monk congratulates the Emperor. This smoke and dust contains the aura of killing. He sees it as having the power of subduing a dragon and subduing a tiger, and hears it as the voice of the Buddhist Jialan who protects the Dharma with angry eyes. Isn't this the method of Venerable Lei Yin?"
This has been said, but it seems that it has not been said, which is very suitable for the temperament of these bald donkeys who like to talk at both ends.
Moreover, these monks who follow Li Shengtian can occupy this high position enshrined by the leader of a country. How can they be a fool?
A few days ago, Li Shengtian said in front of everyone at Wufeng Tower that Zhang Zhao was brave and brave, and that it was unknown whether he was Xue Youzhou, Xing Guozhuang Gong and other god generals. I should use the words.
Moreover, Li Shengtian's nostalgia for his eldest sister was so deep that even Cao Yuanxin, who often stayed by his pillow, was not as clear as they were. Li Shengtian had shed tears many times while looking at the Buddha statue of the Goddess of Auspiciousness in the Samaroo Temple.
Therefore, these monks almost immediately made a judgment. As long as Zhang Zhao did not commit suicide, he would definitely gain Li Shengtian's favor. Opening his mouth at this time would be a huge favor.
Moreover, Venerable Leiyin is one of the Buddhist Dharma Protector Jialan. He said this, no matter what happens here or what achievements Zhang Erlang makes in the future, isn't that the power of my Buddha?
Sure enough, as soon as the old monk in purple robe finished speaking, the expression on Li Shengtian's face immediately changed. He glared at Zhang Zhao and said to the old monk.
"If Venerable Leiyin really helps us, our Kingdom of Great Jin will definitely be able to severely punish those Ge Luolu who betray the Buddha. All the masters chanting sutras day and night to reach the Buddha are also meritorious."
"Why are you still standing? Why don't you take the lonely king in for a quick look? Since you have the Buddhist Thunder Sound Technique, why didn't you make it clear just now? The lonely king is in a state of embarrassment!"
This is really hard to argue with. If I just said it, would you believe it? Who just stretched his neck so long that he looked like a curious baby?
