Red Mansion: Incense and God Road, starting from the City God of Shenjing

Chapter 319: Layer upon layer of calculations! Overt conspiracy!

Chapter 319: Layer upon layer of calculations! Overt conspiracy!
The Mohist mechanism is made of wood and stone; if bronze speaks, we should ask Gongshu.

Gongshujia’s domineering mechanical arts are famous for making mechanical puppets.

The Mohist mechanical art is embodied in various large-scale mechanisms.

Later, the various schools of thought evolved into one school of Confucianism and Taoism!
Mohist doctrine developed again. In addition to the mechanical puppets belonging to “technique”, it also has doctrines like “Tao”.

This widened the gap between him and Gongshujia.

At this moment, above the clouds, the phantom of a huge city reaching the sky was evolved by the literary energy.

It was like covering the sky and the sun, with a terrifying momentum.

There are countless mechanisms of all sizes on it.

It is a simulation of the Mohist Mechanical City scene.

Supported by the semi-saint literary treasure “Mozi”, there was a thunderous explosion.

Flames, thunder, light beams, poisonous rain, light arrows…

Countless terrorist devices were activated at the same time, supplemented by literary energy.

It actually gives people a feeling that there is no escape or hiding.

In Confucianism and Taoism, the fifth realm is semi-saint, and most semi-saints have no title.

Only the saint of the sixth realm, who is superior to the fifth realm, will have a name!
But there are very few exceptions among the fifth level semi-saints.

Only the strongest person in the fifth realm will be respected by the world and have a recognized name.

Such as the painting saint Wu Daozi, the scholar Wang Xizhi, etc.

All the semi-saints with titles are, in the eyes of the world, at the peak of semi-saint strength, and have a great chance of breaking through to become a saint of the sixth realm.

Mozi is known as the “Saint of Craftsmanship” among Confucian scholars.

The power of Mohist’s most powerful treasure can be imagined.

The first to be affected was Huici!
The blood sea unfolded, and countless wronged souls flew around, constantly destroyed by the power of “Mozi”‘s treasure.

He only lasted a few breaths before being pierced through!
“go!”

I watched as the blood sea was severely damaged and a gap was created.

Mo Guang looked delighted and shouted loudly.

At this time, they no longer cared about the life or death of Living Buddha Sangnan, and the five members of the Mohist School joined forces.

The fields overlapped, and they were about to break out of the encirclement, but unexpectedly, another abnormality occurred!
“Brother Mo Guang, this road is blocked!”

“Please find another way!”

In the void, there was a heroic voice.

Tigers roar and dragons roar!

Two huge puppets appeared.

It is Gongshujia’s trump card!

One of them was nearly a hundred feet tall, and nearly four hundred feet long!

There were gusts of evil wind, and the shape was pitch black, like a small mountain.

The dazzling word “King” on his head exudes endless dominance.

It was a puppet made by the Tiger Demon King, whose strength had reached the early fifth realm!
The other one has a head like a camel, eyes like a rabbit, neck like a snake, belly like a clam, scales like a fish, claws like an eagle, paws like a tiger, and ears like a cow!
The body length is nearly a thousand feet!
It looks like a divine dragon, but it has no horns on its head, indicating its identity as a dragon.

Even so, it is still precious.

You must know that in ancient times, there were real dragons in the world, and each one was extremely gifted.

It was revered as a totem by the ancients.

Many major forces tried to avoid it, so how could they dare to kill the dragons and refine puppets.

This puppet of the Jiao type was made from the corpse of a fifth-level Jiao dragon that was given to Gongshu’s ancestor after he saved a real dragon.

Its strength is even stronger than the black tiger just now, and it is in the middle stage of the fifth realm!
Since the power under Jia Cong has grown like a snowball, he has also shown his respect for Gong Shujia.

In order to return the favor, Gongshujia no longer hid anything.

He revealed all the remaining strength of the clan.

When enemies meet at this moment, they can be said to be extremely jealous of each other!
The resentment that had been suppressed for countless years finally found an outlet.

The dragon follows the cloud, the tiger follows the wind!
The two puppets, a dragon and a tiger, are controlled by the only remaining semi-saint of Gongshu’s family.

Intertwining with each other, shocking the sky.

“Gongshu Jun, you are still alive!”

When Mo Guang saw the person coming, his expression suddenly changed!
For countless years, generations of Mohists have adopted an attitude of suppressing and weakening the Gongshuists step by step.

He did not kill Gongshu Jia directly to achieve the goal in one fell swoop. What he feared was the dying counterattack of the two fifth-level puppets, Black Tiger and Cloud Dragon.

As a result, what I feared came true today!
“Hahahaha, as long as the Mohist School remains intact, there is no way I can be willing to be buried in the ground!”

Gongshu Jun was wearing coarse linen clothes, a straw hat, and his hands were covered with thick calluses.

He looks like an old farmer in the fields.

If one hadn’t seen him take action with one’s own eyes, no one would have thought that this was a being in the fifth realm.

He even had two puppets of the fifth level in his hands.

“it is good!”

“I didn’t expect that Gongshu Jun, who has lived for so many years, would actually serve under that young boy.”

“You have completely disgraced the public loser!”

Mo Guang’s face turned pale.

The situation was in his hands, and Gongshu Jun was not angry when he heard this. Instead, he laughed again and said:

“Hahaha, whether it’s embarrassing or not, you Mo family don’t need to pretend to care about it.”

“I have come here today to help you defeat the Mo family!”

While he was saying this, his hands did not stop or slacken their skills at all.

Black tiger!

Cloud dragon!

How could the strongest mechanical puppet that has been passed down by the two Gongshu families for who knows how many years be just a reputation for nothing?

In a short period of time, even the five members of the Mohist School would find it difficult to break free.

“Juzi, you go first!”

The two semi-saints of the Mohist school who were awakened and only had the power of one strike had obviously declined at this time.

They looked at each other and their territory skyrocketed!

He directly brought the black tiger and the cloud dragon into his own territory.

He actually wanted to burn his own domain to temporarily trap the two puppets.

Unfortunately……

Anticipation is good!
The original purpose of Jia Cong’s rushing to the plateau today was to use the terrifying force of “Tibetan Buddhism” as a whetstone and take the initiative to experience disaster.

Through fighting, Shinto can gain a rapid increase in strength in a short period of time.

The many back-up plans they had arranged were not something that the Mohist School, whose strength and foundation were not even as strong as Bei Kong’s, could handle.

“There must be a limit within the world!”

“It’s called a rule!”

“It’s called Dharma!”

“Within the law, everything can be restrained!”

Before Mo Guang and the other two could break out again, another majestic literary energy burst out.

It was none other than Tang Jianwen, the half-saint of the Legalist school who had been helping to command the First Ghost Army Corps and intimidate the plateau!
With a wave of his finger, the majestic literary energy turned into a web of traps.

Using the “Legalist magical power”, the small town of Kangping and the area within a radius of 100 miles were directly sealed off.

It wasn’t just Tang Jianwen who took action!
On its left and right.

On one side is the emerald green realm of life, and on the other side is the pitch-black realm of the underworld.

They were the remaining two fifth-level masters under Jia Cong.

Medicine Spirit Goddess!

And there is also the punishment of evil!

At this point, the picture is clear!
Jia Cong’s side!
Jia Cong himself!

Daiyu!

Baochai!

Miaoyu!

Black Dragon King Selina!

Centipede!

Huici!

Medicine spirit!

Kill evil!

A total of nine people in the fifth realm!
Also, Gongshu Jun, the half-saint of the Gongshu school, and Tang Jianwen, the half-saint of the Legalist school, were invited to lend a helping hand!
This lineup is no less than the one when Beikong was destroyed!
Gongshu Jun alone can be regarded as two beings in the fifth realm.

……

“Since you, the Mo family, are here today, then stay here forever!” Seeing that the surprise originally reserved for the Tibetan Buddhist sect was accepted by the Mo family without any error.

There is still no sign of other masters from the four major branches of Tibetan Buddhism showing up.

Jia Cong had already understood.

Eleven against six!

Needless to say, the result is natural!

The two awakened semi-saints of the Mohist school were the first to collapse.

The actions of the two puppets, Black Tiger and Cloud Dragon, that trapped Gong Shujia in the burning field undoubtedly accelerated the time of his death!

In just a quarter of an hour, the Black Tiger and Cloud Dragon puppets rushed out of the area.

Death due to exhaustion of life essence.

Even Wen Po couldn’t stay.

Take away two out of six!

Next came Mo Ying, Mo Liu and Mo Guang!
Due to the huge gap in numbers, Mo Ying and Mo Liu died in battle under the siege of numerous ghosts and gods!
Mo Guang intended to use his self-destructive domain to take someone with him, but Jia Cong found an opportunity and suppressed and captured him alive with the Shinto Seal.

As for the subsequent Sangnan Living Buddha.

After the Mohist masters were either killed or captured alive.

He only held on for half a minute longer, but was still powerless to turn the situation around.

Suppressed by Jia Cong.

At this point, the battle ended after only two hours.

At this time, the road leading to the plateau has completely changed beyond recognition.

The entire town of Kangping was razed to the ground, and along with the 30,000 plateau warriors inside, not even a trace of them was left.

The road was cut off, and under Jia Cong’s sword energy, a deep valley appeared, which was more than thirty miles long, hundreds of meters wide, and bottomless.

This is what is meant by “when gods fight, mortals suffer”.

Only the ghost soldiers of the Second Ghost Corps were protected intentionally or unintentionally by the ghosts and gods under Jia Cong.

This is the only way to be safe.

……

“Keng!”

After the battle, Gongshu Jun just breathed a sigh of relief and was about to go forward to pay his respects to Jia Cong.

But Jia Cong stretched out his hand and the Qingyun Sword returned to his hand.

After making a sword flower with his backhand, a sword light hundreds of feet long flew out.

New scars appear on the rift valley.

Just as the sword light was about to penetrate the earth, a ball of warm golden light slowly rose.

“Marquis Jing’an, please stop!”

A faint sigh was heard, and when the golden light faded, an old lama was revealed inside.

He has a thin body and high bulges on his temples.

He wears a red monk’s hat and a red duiga (waistcoat) and dagan (cloak)!

Standing there, no movement.

However, his whole body was full of agile energy, and he had actually reached the rare fifth level of the Soul-Yunning Realm.

“Who are you?”

This old lama did not show up when Living Buddha Sangnan died just now, and he did not show any anger when he was forced out by Jia Cong.

This immediately confirmed what Jia Cong had guessed before.

“Amitabha, Basagore of the Nyingma sect pays homage to Marquis Jing’an!”

The old lama clasped his hands together and spoke in a calm tone.

“Nyingma?”

“Interesting. Although there is a lot of competition among the four branches of Tibetan Buddhism, you are always united and stand together when facing the outside world.”

“Just now, the old monk of the Sakya sect was killed by me and my men, but you just watched from the dark without taking any action…”

Jia Cong stretched out his hand and pointed, and the Qingyun Sword returned to his waist.

Riding on the white tiger, he looked at Basger with a calm face.

“Amitabha, everyone has his own fate. Sangnan is destined to suffer this disaster.”

“It is beyond human control. Even if I try to save it, it will only do more harm than good.”

Basger was calm and composed, with no intention of asking for the suppressed Sangnan like Jia Cong did.

“That sounds nice!”

“Do you really think that I can’t tell that the old monk has mastered the magical skills of the Tiantai Sect?”

“You are just using me to help you eliminate the traitors from the Tibetan Buddhist sect.”

Jia Cong chuckled.

Things have developed to this point, and if the cause and effect are still not clear, then Jia Cong is no longer Jia Cong.

Even if we speculate based on the clues Jia Cong has been given so far!
This matter couldn’t be simpler!

After the plans of several major branches of Buddhism to build Buddhist lands on land were thwarted, they were resisted and even suppressed by the Xuanmen and successive secular dynasties.

Focus on the secret methods of overseas Brahmanism.

Yao Ling Tiannv had tried this before.

However, between Tianzhu and Daqian, there is the U-Tsang!

Tibetan Buddhism and Buddhism sound the same in name, and their beliefs are also very similar.

But in reality the relationship is not that close. On the contrary, Tibetan Buddhism and Brahmanism are more friendly.

As a result, in order to open up the highlands and to gain benefits, several Buddhist sects in Daqian began to infiltrate the Tibetan Buddhist sects.

This Sangnan Living Buddha is one of the results of the infiltration.

Although he is a living Buddha of the Sakya sect, he also practices Tiantai sect’s exercises!

The Buddhist practices are different from other practices, and they often contain teachings.

Even if a criminal is extremely vicious, as long as he practices diligently, over time he will develop Buddhist thoughts in his heart.

It is called salvation!

By the same token, perhaps Sangnan Living Buddha initially obtained a profound skill or supernatural power “accidentally” and wanted to practice it to increase his strength.

I don’t want to repair it later, as it will affect my whole being.

Even their clothing and manners are filled with elements of Middle-earth Buddhism.

This is an open conspiracy and there is no solution at all.

In addition, the several branches of Buddhism in the Central Plains are very powerful and it is difficult for the Tibetan Buddhism to offend them directly.

The other party then came up with a plan to kill someone with a borrowed knife, wanting to use Jia Cong to get rid of Sang Nan.

As for the Mohist school, it was simply a gift to Jia Cong.

“Amitabha, this old monk does not understand what Marquis Jing’an is saying.”

“Whether it is the people of the plateau or the monks of our Buddhist sect, they are all the people of Daqian. This place is the land of Daqian.”

“It is only natural for the imperial army to act here.”

“Sang Nan overestimated his own capabilities and blocked the army’s path. He was punished by the Marquis. No one can say anything!”

Jia Cong understood this plan, and so did the four major branches of Tibetan Buddhism!
Later, when the news spread to the heartland of Daqian, the high monks of the Tiantai Sect also understood it.

But even though he knew it in his heart, Basger would not speak out loud and give others something to talk about.

He declined with some excuses, and then offered the benefits that could be given by the Tibetan Buddhist sect.

The U-Tsang Plateau nominally belongs to Daqian!

From now on, Jia Cong’s army will be able to travel freely on the plateau!
“This Marquis brings here twelve fifth-level masters today!”

“You, the four major branches of Tibetan Buddhism, don’t think that I am here to escort the army across the border, do you?”

Jia Cong’s face was gloomy and cold, and he was about to draw out the Qingyun Sword, the eight-refined magic weapon from his waist again.

“My Lord, wait a minute!”

Seeing this, Basger hurriedly called out to stop them.

Then he sighed.

“Forget it. If the Marquis has any request…”

“Just ask!”

……

“Make way for the army to pass!”

“Take out thirty statues of gods with the power of incense as military expenses!”

“I will not hold you responsible for what happened today!”

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jia Cong indifferently put forward his conditions!

(End of this chapter)