Chapter 495 Yizhou
Zhao Yushu sheathed his sword and clasped his hands together in greeting: "Oh no, I was tortured badly by the academy."
The old man laughed: "Interesting, the younger generation in the Central Plains is indeed interesting. You spared Ye Ruduoji's life, and his promise is still valid. Now that the matter here is over, Yizhou will belong to the underworld."
Zhao Yushu snorted, "He may have promised, but I didn't agree."
"Oh? Then what do you want?"
"I can't think of it now, but it's definitely less than Yizhou. Can you write it down first and talk about it later?"
"Naturally."
The old man took out a small drum from his arms. The drum was very small, about the size of a rattle played by children in the Central Plains.
"My belongings are of little use, so I'll leave them to you as a token of my love. If you want to be rewarded in the future, you can bring this drum to the plateau to ask for it. I won't refuse. Even if I die, as long as the Bon religion still exists, I will definitely repay this promise."
Zhao Yushu took the drum, looked at it, and put it in his arms: "Okay, one promise, one life, very fair, goodbye."
Zhao Yushu turned around and left, and after a few turns in the streets and alleys, his entire presence disappeared in an instant.
What a joke! Neijing let you go but you didn’t leave. Do you really think that the Sixth Heaven can defeat others?
Samantabhadra Tathagata was slightly stunned, sighed inwardly, and helped Duoji up with a smile: "Are you okay?"
Dorje did not stand up, but knelt on the ground respectfully and touched the soles of Samantabhadra Tathagata's feet with his forehead. This is the highest level of respect and etiquette on the plateau.
Samantabhadra Tathagata accepted the gift calmly and helped Dorje up again. This time Dorje did not refuse.
"We in Tibet have many heroes, and you are no worse than those in the Central Plains."
Dorje put his hands together and said, "Buddha, what should I do?"
"Go back to Yizhou and do what you should do, Duoji. You are the eagle of the plateau and the sun of the future. You need to shine on the snow-capped mountains and the plateau, and in the future you will also shine on the rivers and the Central Plains. Your world is not just the moon."
Dorje bowed again: "I understand Bodhisattva. I will be the only sun in the world, and then come back to marry my moon."
Samantabhadra Tathagata smiled and nodded, then reached out and tapped Dorje’s forehead a few times: “Go, child.”
Bai Ma came over and kowtowed to the ground. Samantabhadra Tathagata also tapped her forehead a few times. Bai Ma was so excited that her eyes were wet and her whole body was shaking.
The Tibetan Buddhist sect's suppression of Bonism has reached its limit, but it does not mean that Bonism is no longer respected. As the oldest sect on the plateau, they are still considered to be the spokespersons of the gods, but they are not suitable for ruling.
Unfortunately, the underlying tone of this world is still rule and being ruled.
Bon religion craves for help from secular power and urgently needs to find a glimmer of hope in its desperate situation. Change of Bon religion is imperative, and they each choose the path they believe is right.
Bon took over the life debt left by Zhao Yushu on behalf of Doji. Ye Ru may not fully support Bon, but at least she will not add insult to injury.
It is difficult to say how long the Bodhisattva watched before deciding to take action, but judging from the results, everyone got what they wanted except Doji.
After the master and servant left, the smiling Bodhisattva turned to look at his disciple, and Miaoyinhai shuddered violently.
Zhao Yushu ran out of Jianmen Pass without even having time to check out of his room.
Damn, why did this interior scene suddenly come out? Has the situation of Bon religion become so bad now that even the leader has to take action personally.
However, this living Bodhisattva would not go to Yizhou. It would be useless if he went there. Dugu Jiansheng is in charge of Yizhou. Not to mention him, even the Leader of the Red Lotus Sect might not dare to enter the city. Shushan is doing its best to keep the situation under its control.
It's a pity that I didn't kill any of the two little troublemakers in Jianmen Pass. I just dealt with a few small fish. This is probably the most gentle way I have been since my debut.
As for Fu Yun, this guy obviously wanted to stage a suicide attack in the end. He wanted to be with his lover but felt sorry for his master, and he wanted to go back to his master but couldn't cut off his feelings. He felt that he had no other way to go except death.
Childish and stupid.
But it doesn't matter. Most people who commit suicide because of a momentary depression only want to die once. If they fail to die once, they won't have the energy to do it anymore. But this kid probably won't be able to return to Shushan.
Zhao Yushu changed into Alibaba's attire, carried a scimitar, hid his spiritual power, rented a horse, and galloped towards Yizhou.
The Jianmen Pass was in trouble, and he didn't get any benefit at all. He couldn't even rescue the Shushan brothers. The only achievement was to trick the Tibetan Bon religion and the prince of Ye Ru, the Tibetan Wu Ru. He didn't encounter most of the other half, and the most important Tibetan Buddhist sect.
However, Yan Hui's golden Buddha bones have never been his goal. The Red Lotus Sect Leader will definitely take action in Yizhou. His core goal is to destroy his plan and, at the appropriate time, cooperate with the third senior brother's strategy to capture this beast in one fell swoop.
Everything else is trivial.
At this moment, Fu Yun finally understood what it meant to be sitting on pins and needles.
Miaoyinhai was punished by her master to copy prayers, and there was only him and the Neijing boss in front of him in the whole room.
"You don't have to be restrained, little friend."
"Don't dare, kid!"
I am just a junior disciple of Shushan. How can I be qualified to be called a little friend by the Bodhisattva of Tubo?
"I have met your master once before, and I have also been friends with your master for a long time. I admire you very much."
"Uh, kid, on behalf of Master and Uncle, I would like to thank you, Senior."
"Talking to you, haha, is not as easy as talking to that young man in the underworld. Never mind, young man, I want to ask you a question by taking advantage of my age."
"Senior, please ask."
"You can return to Yizhou and Shushan now. I will never stop you."
Fu Yun was stunned for a moment, smiled bitterly, and did not answer.
"If you don't want to go back, you can go to Tibet later, but to tell you the truth, the situation of our Bon religion is not good."
"I·····"
"There's no need to rush into making decisions on important matters in life. We're also going to Yizhou, so why don't we go together? After you meet the senior teachers, we can make plans later. How do you think?"
Samantabhadra Tathagata's words were sincere and there was no coercion or inducement at all. Fu Yun could hardly find any reason to refuse.
"Everything is up to the seniors."
The old man smiled and nodded. If Fu Yun was a Tibetan, he would stretch out his leg for Fu Yun to kowtow to, and then tap a few times on his forehead.
This day may not be too far away.
Yizhou was not far from Jianmen Pass. After more than a day of galloping on horseback, they arrived at this largest city in the southwest that had not been affected by war for hundreds of years at dusk the next day.
This city is truly a land of abundance no matter in which dimension, world or era.
"Walk with me on the streets of Chengdu, oh oh oh"
"Until all the lights go out, there is no stopping."
A horse, a man, a knife, and a song.
Alibaba, a warrior from the Western Regions, swayed into Yizhou City, humming a tune that no one in this world could understand.