As soon as the old man Mo Jing said this, everyone present was shocked. The three sects of the Central Plains were certainly surprised, and the three sects of the Three Yi sects and the three foreign sects were also inexplicably surprised, and they began to discuss among themselves in whispers.
The two great monks of Manichaeism did not understand Chinese and did not know what the old man Mo Jing said. However, after seeing him finish speaking, he folded his hands on his chest and stood there with a smile and stopped attacking. He also listened to the people in the pit talking about it and did not know. What happened? They didn't dare to turn around and face the old man Mo Jing. They shouted to Fei Hongzi in Persian and asked what happened.
Fei Hongzi stared at Old Mojing in disbelief and said, "Senior Mojian, what did you say?"
The old man Mo Jing smiled and said: "Didn't you hear clearly? We surrender and admit defeat."
Feihongzi didn't know for a moment whether the old man Mo Jing was serious or a trick. He wondered what he meant, but he didn't translate it for Er Muchu.
When he hesitated, Manichae's second monk, not knowing what was going on, actually took two steps back and shouted loudly for Fei Hongzi to interpret quickly.
Fei Hongzi was still scheming in his mind, so he casually asked the old man Mo Jing again: "Senior, do you really want to admit defeat?"
The old man grinding the mirror said: "Yes, give up! Isn't that allowed?"
Fei Hongzi was still thinking in his mind that this time Manichaeism and other religions were fighting against each other. In addition to competing for victory, they also had to try their best to kill and injure the masters of each religion. Otherwise, even if they came out on top, it would be just a false name. However, he also saw the skill of Old Man Mojing. It's no small matter, I'm afraid there won't be a winner even if it takes a few hours. Even if we win in the end, we will have to fight two more battles later. The first battle will cost so much and it will be very disadvantageous to ourselves.
The old man Mojing urged: "Feihongzi, your Persian master is asking you, why don't you hurry up and translate it!"
Feihongzi thought about it and decided that it would be better to accept the surrender of Old Man Mo Jing, so he clasped his fists and said loudly: "Jiujiu gentlemen, Senior Mojian of Buddhism has surrendered and surrendered. Please bear witness and say that you have no regrets!"
The old man Mo Jing said: "You will never regret your words!"
His words seemed to be spoken casually and not very loudly. In fact, the four words were conveyed to the ears of everyone present with great clarity thanks to his inner strength.
Fei Hongzi then translated Old Man Mo Jing's words of surrender to Er Muchuan. The two of them were quite surprised and relieved at the same time. Only he and Old Man Mo Jing had actually fought against each other before they knew this old man. They were so powerful. If they hadn't succeeded in the sneak attack at the beginning and seriously injured Tie Zheng Daoyuan, I'm afraid they would be the ones to admit defeat at this moment.
Ajan Damuja touched his left chest with his right hand, bowed to the old man Mo Jing, and said something in Persian. Sergei also touched his chest, saluted, and echoed the words.
The old man Mojing saw that the two of them were very respectful, but he didn't know what they were talking about. Fei Hongzi didn't interpret it for him, but he thought it was a reply, so he laughed and saluted the two of them with clasped fists and raised hands.
Jiang Shuo, Sima Qingyun, and Zhuge Jingxu couldn't wait any longer. They jumped down into the pit and rushed to Tiezheng Daoyuan in a few steps.
Sima Qingyun took a breath and said happily: "There is still energy."
Jiang Shuo and Zhuge Jingxu lifted him up and saw that Daoyuan's face was like gold paper and his eyes were tightly closed. Although he was not dead, he could only live and die in a breath.
When Jiang Shuo helped Daoyuan, there was still no damage to the monk's robe behind him, but after he helped him up, he saw two palm-shaped pieces of cloth falling, one red and one brown, and two pieces of cloth were floating in the air. In one spin, it turned into two balls of flying ash and disappeared.
Looking behind Daoyuan, a palm-shaped hole suddenly appeared. Daoyuan was wearing brown monk clothes and a red cassock. A Zhan's palm penetrated two layers of clothes, leaving two complete palm-shaped holes.
Jiang Shuo could also do it when it came to printing a hole in the shape of a handprint on his clothes, but it was unheard of for the piece of cloth to turn into powder after it fell. It was evident that his inner strength was profound and strange.
Looking at Daoyuan's body in the hole, it was neither red nor swollen, as if he was not injured. Jiang Shuo had seen Fei Hongzi and Gao Bujie's Poison Palm before, but they both used vicious methods of holding needles in their palms. A closer look at Daoyuan There were no traces of pinholes on the skin of the injured area. It was known that A Zhan injured him purely with internal force, which was not the same as Fei Hongzi's martial arts.
When Jiang Shuo saw that Daoyuan had suffered serious internal injuries, he immediately sat down behind him and wanted to inject internal energy into him to heal his injuries. Old Mojing stepped forward to stop him and said, "It's too late. You will have to fight later, so don't waste your internal energy in vain. , Dad, I have already given up, so let me lose my true energy."
As he said that, he casually pulled Jiang Shuo up. Jiang Shuo's internal energy was quite advanced at this moment, and he was pulled at will by the old man Mo Jing. Although Jiang Shuo did not deliberately resist, the internal energy would generate its own force. If it weren't for the old man's abundant internal energy, he would pull Jiang Shuo up. , it is actually impossible to pull Jiang Shuo up easily.
In this moment, Old Mojing had already assessed Jiang Shuo's internal strength and nodded approvingly to him.
At this time, the demon sect Damuja Ajan came over, took out a small silver box from his arms, and babbled a lot to Jiang Shuo and others, but no one could understand Persian. It was unclear whether he was kind or malicious. .
Fortunately, Nestorian Yisi also came to check on Daoyuan's injury. He was from the Persian royal family, so he naturally understood Persian and said to Jiang Shuo: "This Ajan Dali Udamuja said that there is no poison in his palm. This monk was just beaten to death. He has a spiritual elixir here that can nourish his energy. If he takes it, he will be cured after exercising his energy for seven or forty-nine days."
When Jiang Shuo heard this, he felt that A Zhan's kung fu was indeed different from Fei Hongzi's Flame Soul Poison Palm, and he felt a little relieved. Zhuge Jingxu took the silver box from A Zhan and opened it to see seven berry-sized pills. A Zhan gave a few more instructions and said, "Take one pill now, and then take one pill every seven days." "
Sima Qingyun asked Zhuge Jingxu: "Are you envoy?"
Zhuge Jingxu, who was well versed in pharmacology, put the pill under his nose and sniffed it, but he felt the fragrance of herbs was refreshing, but he couldn't smell what kind of medicine it was. He thought it was a medicine unique to Persia, and he muttered: "It should be..."
Old Mojing didn't wait for the two of them to discuss it. He took out a pill from the silver box, pried open Daoyuan's teeth, stuffed the pill into his mouth, pushed it down his throat, and put the pill into his abdomen. This movement of taking, prying, stuffing, and sending was done in one go, and it was already too late for others to stop him.
Sima and Zhuge looked at the old man Mo Jing in surprise, but the old man smiled and said: "Look at the pills placed in the silver box. If it were poison, the silver box would have turned black, which shows that it is not poisonous."
Zhuge Jingxu shook his head after hearing this - the so-called "silver turns black when exposed to poison", only poisons such as arsenic have this reaction. Not all poisons will change the color of the silver box, but he himself also judged that Azhan's Giving away shouldn't be poison, so I won't argue with Old Man Jing.
In fact, the old man Mo Jing was not reckless. He saw that A Zhan was very sincere. If he hesitated not to give Dao Yuan the medicine, he would appear to be a weakling of the Central Plains martial arts people.
Old Mo Jing took the pills for Dao Tiezheng Yuan, then picked up Dao Yuan's arms, flew back to the original steps, helped him sit up, and devoted his internal energy to heal Dao Yuan's injuries. Didn't take others seriously.
Everyone was used to his going his own way and didn't think it was strange. After thanking A Zhan, Zhuge Qingxu picked up the iron kite that Dao Yuan had thrown on the ground, jumped out of the pit and returned to his place.
Jiang Shuo thought to himself: This Azhan is actually an honest man. Although they had injured Dao Yuan in a sneak attack before, they did not use hidden weapons or poison. They relied on clever tactics to catch Dao Yuan. It cannot be said that They were wrong, and his act of donating medicine also made Jiang Shuo look at the two of them with admiration.
He turned around and saw that Yis was still beside him. He hurriedly crossed his hands to say hello to Yis. Yi said: "Young Master Jiang, I haven't seen you for a long time. Your kung fu has improved again. But you don't do it for yourself and don't hurt the elders." The lives of the two monks are very consistent with the way of benevolence, and Yi Yi admires them very much."
Jiang Shuo said hurriedly: "The King of Dharma is ridiculous. You are going to fight against the two Manichaeans later. Their kung fu is very high. You must be careful."
Jiang Shuo had a good impression of both Nestorian and Yishu, so he was very concerned about Yishu's safety. Yishuo smiled lightly and said: "I understand..." and returned to his normal position.
When Jiang Shuo returned, he saw that Tiezheng Daoyuan was infusing his true energy through the old man's grinding mirror. There was no blood in his face, and his teeth were no longer clenched. His face gradually became calmer, and it seemed that he was fine.
Azhan and Seji Mujia won this battle and jumped back to their respective positions. Only Sima Qingyun and Ye Guizhen remained in the pit. They were going to fight for a while and fight against the Shiyi Cult.
Fei Hongzi stood on top and shouted: "The fourth battle is below. We invite the Taoism of the Tang Dynasty and the Taoism of the Great Food to fight."
Islam is the youngest religion among all the nine religions. It was founded only a hundred years ago. However, it caught up with others in the West and spread widely through cannibalism. It destroyed the Persian Sassanid Empire, expelled all Western religions, and established the unity of politics and religion. The great food dynasty.
The first food eaters who came to the Tang Dynasty all wore white robes, which people in the Tang Dynasty called "white food eaters". After that, there was internal strife between the Islamic and Islamic factions in the country, the regime changed, and the color of clothes was also changed from white to black. The people of the Tang Dynasty did not understand the reason. , known as the "big food in black clothes" because of the color of his clothes.
This prophet Ibn is the "Dashi in Black". The Dashi in Black combines politics and religion, so he is both a prophet and an officer. However, he is not the pope of the Dashi religion, but the governor of Khorasan, Abu Hri. He is just a priest and general under Bo.
Khorasan is the hometown of Persia. The great food king appointed Abu Horib as the governor of Khorasan to rule the Persians. The "Naowen" Jiang Shuo met was not a great king, but another general under Abu's account, Abu. For a long time, he had a disobedient heart. On the one hand, he wanted to go west to kill his master and become independent, and on the other hand, he wanted to invade the land of the Tang Dynasty in the east.
Abu once promised that the generals under his command would be crowned the "King of the East" first in the four towns of Anxi in the Tang Dynasty. Therefore, An Qingxu called him "King" in order to flatter Naowen. In fact, it was not only Naowen who also coveted the Iben in front of him. As for the crown of the "King of the East", the twists and turns are not known to everyone in the Three Sects of the Tang Dynasty.
Iben himself did not give up. He glanced around and saw two black robes coming out from behind him. The two men were wrapped in a wide black robe, holding black turbans on their heads, with faces on their faces. Covered in black gauze, only a pair of shining eyes were exposed. The two of them bowed to Iben without saying a word, turned around and jumped into the pit.
Sima Qingyun made a joke and said: "The Zixiao Palace in the middle of Kongtong Mountain is the Taoist Xuankong Gate, Sima Qingyun." Seeing that Ye Guizhen had no intention of introducing himself, he gave way and said: "This is Nanyang Xuandu Temple Ye Guizhen Ye Tianshi."
The two men in black robes just stepped forward quickly and rushed straight towards Sima Qingyun. Sima Qingyun was stunned, and the two men had already rushed in front of him. The black robes unfolded on their bodies, revealing their hands, each holding two scimitars! The two of them jumped up and pointed the scimitars in their hands at Sima Qingyun's head.
Some people died, but not completely...
