Hear the sounds in the wilderness.

Su Qing glanced at the Han Chinese who had fled away, and his thoughts were racing. When he climbed up the hill, he did not leave. Instead, he looked back and saw dozens of fast horses chasing after them from the other side of the field. At first, he looked far away.

It's still a black spot, but the opponent's attack is so fast and urgent, like an arrow shooting straight, it's already a hundred feet away in the blink of an eye, and it's still shortening the distance rapidly.

This Mongolian national master Pasiba is incredible. He is the master of the Great Yuan Emperor and was once known as the best expert in Tubo. The young man is smart and has the highest understanding of Buddhism in the world. It is said that he is an unparalleled prodigy in Tantric Buddhism. At the age of sixteen, he is invincible in Buddhism and martial arts.

In Tubo, he later had two battles with the Quanzhen Sect in the Central Plains, and no one in Taoism in the world could rival him. Fortunately, a Jiuru came out of this Zen forest, roaring in all directions, shouting at Buddhas and scolding ancestors, and his reputation shocked the world.

In terms of martial arts, Pasiba may not be as good as Xiao Qianjue, but his power and reputation are no small matter.

I'm afraid that Su Qing showed his talents along the way and made others fear him.

As the pursuer got closer, Su Qing saw that most of these pursuers were dressed as lamas and monks. Not only that, but there were also many young girls among them, with red lips and white teeth, charming faces, and clothes that were different from those of the people in the Central Plains.

Seeing that he was forced to the foot of the hill, dozens of people pressed down on their horses. For a moment, it was just like a group of demons dancing wildly. Under the shouts, they all flew up, and figures were flying in the air, rushing towards him.

At the same time, Su Qing noticed that there was a white elephant in the west. The monk with a yellow cassock on the elephant's back was sitting sideways in the lotus position. However, he saw the white elephant under his seat flicking its trunk.

The oncoming force is three points stronger than that of a fast horse.

Su Qing looked at the white elephant, but the iron gun in his hand suddenly flipped in the air, and then he threw it with one arm. The iron gun was thrown out of his hand in an instant, as fast as lightning, like a black light, two people were rushing up from the bottom of the mountain.

The lama had just floated three to four feet, but was pierced through the chest by an iron gun one after another. The two of them were killed on the spot like a skewer of candied haws, pierced through the body of the gun, and then taken far away and killed.

Nailed to the ground.

Su Qing grinned.

Then he retreated at his feet and turned towards a steep peak. He took one step with both feet and ran wildly, just like a tiger entering the forest or a dragon swimming in the sea. He jumped forward in one step and was actually three or four feet tall.

A short distance away, he leaped over the stream and over the mountain, rushing like lightning in the wind, like a charming mandrill in the forest, leaping nimbly and soaring into the air. He only stared at the many Buddhists behind him who had reached the top of the mountain with their eyes wide open and looked at each other in shock.

"I'm afraid this son's physical body is already like that of an Arhat in this world, which is no small matter!"

Behind everyone, a gentle voice sounded.

All the Dharma-protecting Buddhist disciples clasped their hands together and said respectfully: "Emperor Master!"

The ground behind him rumbled, just like a torrent rolling over him, but thousands of Mongolian cavalry rushed over, and then spread out like a big net, turning into more than ten groups of men and horses, covering the steep peak where Su Qing was.

Surround and form a formation.

"Xiao Tanyue is gone?"

When the voice fell again, I saw the lama in yellow riding a white elephant on the mountain road.

"He had already left when we came!"

Someone quickly replied.

"That's fine!"

The white elephant walked a few steps, and its trunk suddenly curled up. The lama who got up on his back was already stepping on the elephant's trunk and walked down step by step.

But I saw that this man's right shoulder was exposed, his skin was white, his eyebrows were handsome, and he was plump. He looked like he was in his early thirties, his ears were fleshy, his cheeks were rounded, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he looked like a Confucian scholar who had read poetry and books.

His eyes were looking at the frightened birds along the way in the forest, and finally he cast his gaze on the cliff of the steep peak. He saw a figure flying out of the forest, and then only pounced out, clinging to it like a gecko.

After reaching the mountain wall with a height of ten thousand meters, he immediately used his hands and feet to climb up like flying.

It's Su Qing.

In a blink of an eye, they had climbed twenty or thirty feet, and when they finally looked back, everyone suddenly looked at each other angrily, only to see Su Qing lying on the steep wall, hooking his palms towards them and waving his arms, signaling to follow.

"The Central Plains is truly blessed with such an extraordinary figure. Everyone, please come with me to learn from me!"

Ba Siba's eyes flashed and his words were gentle, as if there was no trace of fireworks.

"I will obey the Emperor's Master's decree!"

The group of people exerted all their strength and chased Su Qing. Now the foot of the mountain was surrounded by a large army. To catch him was just to catch a turtle in a jar.

When they arrived at the sixty- to seventy-foot-high cliff, their pupils shrank because there were five deep holes dug by five fingers every half a foot on the weather-beaten mountain wall.

A few inches away, there are stone powder scattered outside.

"What an amazing pair of hands!"

Pasiba also looked at it with strange eyes.

But they didn't dare to climb mountains and walls like Su Qing did. They only took the road up the mountain, searching everywhere and being vigilant along the way.

Wait until the sun reaches its peak.

The group of people finally reached the top.

But I saw a man sitting cross-legged with his face facing the sun on a big blue stone on the top of the mountain, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

When everyone came up to him, the man's eyes suddenly opened, he chuckled a few times, and then said in a long voice: "Are you the Great Yuan Emperor Master?"

Seeing that the other party was not evading or hiding, Pasiba couldn't help but said: "Tan Yueguo is a very human being. He dares to wait here quietly. I am Pasiba!"

Su Qing's eyes showed a strange light, as if there were two extra suns in his eyes. He glanced at the faces of all the lamas, and then slowly said: "I didn't expect that a mere unknown person like me could actually provoke the Mongolian National Master to kill him personally.

Come on, I'm really flattered by such a huge effort!"

Ba Siba shook his head first, then smiled slightly and said: "Tan Yue's words are wrong. You can let Xiao Tan Yue chase Yu Yue and return without success. Looking at this world, it is no small matter. What's more, Tan Yue is now famous all over the world. It's me.

All the big men in Yuan Court have heard about it, so they ordered me to kill you to avoid future troubles!"

Su Qing narrowed her eyes after hearing this.

"Kublai Khan?"

"Bold, dare to call the big man by his name!"

Immediately I saw someone yelling.

Su Qing was not annoyed and just said softly: "It's very wonderful. I have heard for a long time that the Buddhist teachings and martial arts of the national master are the best in the world. I don't know if it is true or not?"

Pasiba showed a hint of surprise, his eyes lit up, and he asked curiously: "Tan Yue wants to discuss Taoism with me?"

He looked at Su Qing's strange short hair again. "Could it be that Tan Yue is also a member of the Zen Forest?"

Su Qing didn't respond to him and just smiled and said: "No!"

Pa Siba wondered: "What does Tan Yue mean by this?"

Nowadays, the mountain road is rugged, and without the pressure brought by the thousands of cavalry, Su Qing has nothing to fear. Maybe for others, it is difficult for others to defeat four hands with two fists, but for him, one person can be killed, and hundreds of people can be killed. Speaking of which, he

I have quite a dispute with Buddhism. Since both "Rama Neigong" and "Shan Zi Jing" are Buddhist teachings, I would like to learn more about them this time.

But when he saw Su Qing sitting cross-legged and motionless, he put his hands on his hands and said, "I wonder if the Imperial Master has ever heard that there was a man who was the best in the world in the past, who was unparalleled in the world?"

Ba Siba pondered for a moment and responded: "What Tan Yue is talking about is the Ling'ao Island in the East China Sea, the ancestor of the Buddhist family, Shi Yin Shen?"

He suddenly seemed to understand something.

Suddenly smiled.

"Does Tan Yue have to follow the example of the Ling Taoist and the Shiyin God, and discuss the Tao in the Yellow River?"

Su Qing didn't want to but shook her head.

"What's the point in pretending to imitate them? Their reputation can be passed down to future generations, but Su wants to compete with them!"

"Today, I am outnumbered and trapped in a tight siege. If I don't have the ability to fly to the sky and escape from the earth, I may not be able to escape death. Otherwise, if you can push me off this stone, Su will capture me with ease. But if you can't,

The Imperial Master is going to let me go, how about that?"

Pasiba closed his eyes for a while and sighed inexplicably.

When he saw her again, a stick of incense suddenly flew out of his sleeve and stuck on the ground.

"This incense can burn for half an hour. If Tan Yue can sit firmly on the stone until the incense is gone, I will order those Han people to be spared, and I will let you escape first with a cup of tea!"

It turned out that Basiba had already known Su Qing's intention to delay.

Su Qing's eyes narrowed.

"good!"

"laugh!"

Pasiba swept his finger across the air, and the fine incense was already burning.

"The nine demon-conquering tribes form a formation!"
Chapter completed!