To avoid the flames of war, the monsters living in the original Shenshan Mountain gathered in the Banshan Temple for shelter. They traveled over the mountains and ridges to survive the fittest. They were all strong coolies who also brought news from far away. The two demon lords who invaded Yuan Shenshan this time were King Red Xiao and King Luo?. The latter was the old master of Di Ling. Therefore, Xi Pojun had a wrong intention and a single thought led to a fatal disaster.
Shomu and Di Ling agreed on a plan, summoned a group of monsters, threw the corpse in front of the mountain temple into the abyss, and washed it with several buckets of water. The leader of the monster is called "Bohu", and it is a monster native to the original mountain. It is quite capable and has a lot of prestige. He thought about it a little and felt that these corpses were thrown into the abyss. Not much good. He came up to Di Ling and asked a few questions with a smile on his face. Di Ling was too lazy to pay more attention and waved his hand to say that it didn't matter how he cleaned it.
Bohu knew what he had in mind, and sent Di Ling back to the Mid-level Temple. He turned around and summoned a group of his men. He first stripped the dead body naked and piled the leather armor and weapons aside. Then he cut off the strong meat and transported it to the mountain spring in a big basket for washing. Remove the blood and water and dry on branches to become dried meat. Under Bohu's command, many monsters performed their duties and were busy running back and forth. They were full of blood, and all their strength was of no use. They just took this opportunity to vent their energy and were very busy. These were rations for the winter, so they should be stored properly and not be wasted.
Xi Po's army had only a few hundred people, and it took only half a day to clean up everything. Before the sun went down, the Banshan Temple had returned to calm. The bloodstains in front of the mountain gate were carefully washed away, leaving only some faint crimson.
, will disappear in a few days, and the page of tragic killings has just turned. There are more wreckage in the abyss, more dried meat on the branches, and the monsters show happy silly smiles, looking forward to a warm and full future. That's all.
Early the next morning, Di Ling came out of the Banshan Temple and took a walk around, feeling quite satisfied. He called Bo Hu forward and ordered him to select monsters, build several huts in the shelter behind the cliff, count the heads, make a list and present it. After that, they exchanged labor for the protection of Banshan Temple, fetching water and cooking, felling wood and cutting stones. For those who are destined to build Buddhas and temples, they will be exempted from hard labor and will be accepted as registered disciples to teach the practice.
Di Ling beat Xi Po's army to pieces with a wooden stick. Bohu saw this and was filled with envy. If he had such magical powers, why would he be hiding in Yuanshen Mountain with a group of brothers sleeping in the open air and starving? Having a full meal and having to kill each other in the cold winter, he has had enough of this kind of life! Banshan Temple was willing to protect him, and he did not hesitate to seize this opportunity, just like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, refusing to let it go no matter what.
Bohu didn't know that there was a giant Buddha in the Buddhist hall of Banshan Temple. He quietly watched the evolution of the situation and would not hesitate to take action when necessary and give it a gentle push.
Xi Po's army was almost completely destroyed, with only a few wounded soldiers missing arms and legs. They were at the end and luckily escaped. The other generation bit their fingers and peeped, not daring to show their heads. Seeing General Xi's untimely death, they were frightened and fled out of Yuanshen Mountain with their tails between their legs. They hurriedly reported to the police, and the news soon reached the ears of King Red Owl.
The Red Owl King has a slender appearance, sunken eye sockets, and a rather calm temperament. Blood monsters are mostly ugly beasts,
He fights bare-chested at the slightest disagreement, is rude and untamable, has a human-like appearance like the Red Owl King, and is calm in dealing with things, which is rare in the Swiss and French world. After hearing the news of the destruction of Xi Po's army, King Scarlet Xiao frowned and pondered for a long time. He called the wounded soldiers over, asked them carefully with a pleasant look, and ordered them to retreat and recuperate without going into battle again.
The other generation thanked him profusely and retreated tremblingly. Xi Saohui stood beside the Red Owl King and couldn't help asking: "The defeated general is greedy for life and afraid of death. If he stays, he will inevitably shake the morale of the army. Why not just kill him?" flag?"
The Scarlet Owl King said calmly: "Soldiers are the most deadly weapons, and defeat is inevitable. Seeing that they still know how to rush back to report the news, we should treat them leniently. Otherwise, if they lose the battle in the future, they will disperse in a hurry. Who can I ask?" clear!"
Xi Saohui thought for a while, nodded and said: "Your Majesty has thought carefully about this, and this is the reason."
King Scarlet Owl said: "That guy calls himself Di Ling, a former disciple of Banshan Temple in Shenshan Mountain, but Banshan Temple has never heard of him."
Xi Saohui thought hard, patted his thigh and guessed: "Diling is the subordinate of King Luo. He guards the blood pool for him and has a rather evil reputation. The 'Banshan Temple' is probably King Luo's new bridgehead, guarding important places. Stop our army from advancing straight in."
King Scarlet Owl chuckled and said, "That may not be the case... Go to Banshan Temple to check it out. Watch from a distance. Don't try to scare the snake. See if they have anything to do with King Luo?"
Xi Sauhui clasped his fists and accepted the order. He remembered King Red Xiao's instructions in his heart, chewed them over and over again, and asked: "If Di Ling takes the initiative to provoke, should we retreat temporarily or do it?"
King Scarlet Owl said: "You might as well weigh Di Ling. If something goes wrong, get out of here as soon as possible. Don't fall in love with him."
war. I'm afraid there are some experts in the half-mountain temple. It turns out that the sacred mountain is a hard bone, so it doesn't matter if it is thrown to King Luo. There is no need to lose troops and generals here. "
Xi Saohui was a little dissatisfied, but he had always obeyed King Scarlet Xiao. Even if he was not convinced, he would handle the matter to the letter. King Scarlet Xiao was very relieved about this. After Xi Saohui left, he summoned his generals, withdrew his troops and stationed himself at the foot of Yuanshen Mountain. He no longer tried to seize territory, but stopped quietly and waited for King Luo to make a move first.
It would be best for King Luo and Banshan Temple to fight to the death, but at worst it would force out all the hidden power of Banshan Temple. This is the wishful thinking of King Red Xiao, but the premise of all this is that his judgment is correct. Banshan Temple is not Luo? The bridgehead established by the king.
The eight bloody demon lords in the Swiss and French realms have risen one after another, fighting each other endlessly, and are in the ascendant, known as the "Rebellion of the Eight Kings". The original Shenshan Mountain was the barrier that separated the two major forces of King Luo? and King Red Xiao. Before, the two sides had a tacit understanding and supported their troops with self-respect, and no one took the initiative to initiate a provocation. However, small frictions between the soldiers and generals under their command continued, one after another, became more and more intense, and finally triggered There was a big battle.
The focus of the war is pointing towards Yuan Shenshan.
After several small-scale battles, the Banshan Temple hidden in the mountains finally emerged from the water and revealed its majestic features.
The soldiers and horses under his command gathered at the foot of the Yuanshen Mountain. The Red Owl King waited quietly for several days. Suddenly, he heard a loud noise halfway up the mountain, shaking the earth and the earth. A group of crows croaked, scurrying around like headless flies, and black feathers flew like snow. A trace of blood flashed in the eyes of the Scarlet Owl King. He squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, only to see smoke and dust rising up, rolling up a whirlwind that reached the sky, grinding countless corpses into powder, and the blood energy rose into the sky and turned into a whirlwind.
Clouds of blood pressed on the top of the mountain.
A familiar figure ran rampantly, rolled and climbed, and crashed down from the mountainside, falling solidly. The Red Owl King raised his eyebrows. The person who fled down the mountain in a hurry was not someone else, but his confidant Xi Saohui who was ordered to find out the news.
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