Chapter 228 Master Garavan who was framed by his teammates

A chilling feeling filled the entire battlefield.

The war horses neighed.

War drums beat.

Li Rusong rode forward, circulated his true energy, and yelled: "Bye, are you still stubbornly resisting now that things have happened?"

"Surrender in Kaicheng, there is still a glimmer of hope!"

"You are all soldiers of my Ming Dynasty. Do you want to rebel with this man?"

"Ha ha!"

Hearing this, Kuai Bai burst out laughing, his armor lightly rang, and said loudly: "Surrender?"

"This king has surrendered once before."

"Today, this head is unwilling to lower its head any more!"

"But if you really think you are destined to be the king, you can give it a try."

"My king's head is here, waiting for you to pick it up!"

Kuai Bai is also not to be outdone.

He suddenly drew out his sword, struck his breastplate with the sword, and shouted angrily: "My warriors, tell me, are you afraid?"

"war!"

"war!"

The sound is like a tsunami, and its power is vast.

These people are all the elite Mongolian private soldiers that Kuai has raised over the years, and they accompany him from birth to death.

From beginning to end, these private soldiers were never transferred out of Ningxia City.

As for the rest of the Ming army on the city, these were originally four battalions of troops, but the imperial court had been in arrears with military pay, so they rebelled under the instigation of Kuai Bai.

There is also a reason why the White Lotus Sect intervened.

The White Lotus Sect is best at bewitching people's hearts with its mysterious magic, and many generals have long been secretly controlled by the White Lotus Sect.

The shouts also aroused the morale of the entire army on the city wall.

Kuai Bai turned to look at Master Garavan and asked, "When will Anda Khan's reinforcements arrive?"

"Amitabha." Master Jialuofan recited the Buddha's name and said in a low voice: "Please rest assured, Your Majesty, we will arrive in two days at most."

Kuai Bai said in a deep voice: "Then I will guard the place for two more days!"

With the defense of Ningxia City, half a month is enough.

As long as the 30,000 soldiers and horses from the Mongolian right wing can rush to support and attack from all parts of the Hetao, the siege of Ningxia can be solved.

By then, these Ming troops will all become trapped animals in a cage.

"snort!"

Kuaibai smiled coldly. If he hadn't promised generous gifts, King Shunyi of Tumote's tribe probably wouldn't have taken action.

If he was really pushed into a hurry, the worst he could do would be to abandon the city of Ningxia and escape into the Helan Mountains, and then Rao Dao would compete with them for the grassland.

Kuai Bai looked to his side and frowned slightly: "Holy girl, what do you mean by suddenly wearing a veil?"

Bai Wanying chuckled lightly and said quietly: "I just have an acquaintance and I don't want to meet him."

Kuaibai frowned, but said nothing more.

At present, he still needs the power of the White Lotus Sect, so as not to cause too much trouble.

At this moment, a huge creature came slowly outside the city.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The dull steps hit the ground, making loud noises.

Looking at the behemoth in the distance, Kuaibai's eyes darkened slightly and he asked in surprise: "Is that Pixiu?"

Master Jialuofan's eyes suddenly lit up, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

Do such strange beasts from heaven and earth really exist?

It is recorded in the ancient books of the sect that those who obtain this beast will be protected by the luck of heaven and earth.

The appearance of this beast is exactly the same as that recorded in ancient books.

Master Jialuofan stared at Pixiu in the distance with burning eyes.

If he can obtain this beast, he will surely gain higher prestige in Tantric Buddhism in the future.

Maybe you can get the highest initiation and inheritance of tantric Buddhism.

That is the inheritance left by a deceased true Tantric Buddha.

Lin Mang walked alone in front of the formation, his cloak fluttering in the strong wind, and a plain voice sounded:

"Garavan!"

"I'm here to take your head!"

The loud sound was like thunder, shaking the sky, and the terrifying penetrating power made everyone's eardrums hurt.

Bai Wanying looked at Galavan with great interest, chuckled and said, "Master, that is Lin Mang."

"Why don't you take action and capture him?"

Galavan narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the figure standing on the horse below, feeling secretly frightened.

As a great master, he has already broken away from the level of visual recognition.

For some reason, he felt an inexplicable feeling of palpitations.

What's going on with this kid?

Although he had heard of this person before, he didn't know much about him.

The grasslands are far away from the Central Plains, and most Tantras live in temples and have not been exposed to the world for a long time.

If it weren't for Zhuang Tulai's request this time, he wouldn't have come here.

Noticing Bai Wanying's provocative gaze, Galavan couldn't back away even if he wanted to.

"Amitabha."

Galavan recited the Buddha's name softly, and the sound contained the unique spiritual mysticism of Tantric Buddhism.

"Almsgiver Lin, poor Sangha Brahman."

Lin Mang raised his eyes slightly.

At this moment, a shocking sword energy burst out, roaring towards Garavan.

The terrifying sword energy cuts through the sky!

Galavan's face changed slightly, he snorted angrily, Buddha light shone all over his body, and he threw the beads in his hand.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, the sword energy shattered and the Buddha string flew back instantly.

At this time, Bai Wanying said: "Master, why don't we take action and capture him."

"Now is the best time."

"The prince's army can hold down the battle for you."

As Bai Wanying spoke, Kuaibai nodded and said, "Master, if we can kill this man in front of the formation, it will surely boost the morale of our army."

Bai Wanying deliberately wanted Galavan to die, but Kuaibai really didn't understand.

Usually Galavan talks about Tantric Buddhism as extremely mysterious, and he has personally seen Galavan's strength.

In his opinion, Lin Mang is so young, no matter how powerful he is, he will definitely not be Galavan's opponent.

Galavan caught the Buddha string and his expression changed slightly.

Hearing what the two of them said, they felt a little bit like they were riding a tiger.

He looked at him and bowed, chanted the Buddha's name softly, and walked down to the city lightly.

The moment he landed on the ground, Galavan's whole body was shaken, the energy and blood in his body roared, and the red power of energy and blood directly overflowed from the body.

The dharma of the Yuan Shen slowly appeared, and the power of heaven and earth roared in.

He felt Lin Mang's power, so he used all his strength when he took action.

As Master Garavan stepped forward, there were faint sounds of dragons and elephants in the sky.

Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu!

Both Western Region Tantra and Prairie Tantra focus on cultivating the physical body in order to achieve the state of becoming a Buddha in the physical body.

Even though Tantric Buddhism was driven out of the Central Plains by Shaolin, Tantric Buddhism once had its glory and its foundation is very deep.

Those who can reach the level of a great master and are called guru are the best among them.

It's just the special environment that caused their mentality to change.

In the Central Plains, various sects fight for territory, while the Tantric Sects in the Grassland and the Western Regions both occupy the same territory.

Just like wild wolves, they have lost their natural enemies and competitors and can hunt freely on the grassland.

On the grasslands, Tantra is supported by various Mongolian tribes, and many Mongolian tribes treat Tantric disciples as true Buddhas.

Jialuofan recited the words of the Buddha, and the light of the Buddha behind him became brighter and brighter.
To be continued...