Chapter 23 Saints
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"What kind of god," Du said with a sneer: "I have been surrendered by my father Shang!"
"What..." The clan leader was shocked.
In a short while, many tribes received an order from the Song Dynasty's Heavenly Master Shangfu. For a time, many tribes sent envoys to the divine island in the North Sea.
Just as Wen Fei's army slowly approached the Beihai, dozens of tribes' envoys, relying on their familiarity with the geographical advantage, rushed to the sacred island in the Beihai.
This is an island that has been believed by the tribes around the North Sea since ancient times, with a radius of one or two hundred miles.
However, it is said that this island and the area close to the west coast of the North Sea are invaded by water monsters, and no one has ever dared to get close because the wind and waves there are too big.
Fortunately, these messengers did not have to get close to the dangerous and unpredictable wind and waves. Before all the messengers gathered on the island, they saw someone sitting on the rocks on the shore and meditating against the blue lake water from afar.
For a moment, all the messengers knelt down devoutly. This was the most awesome shaman on the island.
They came to the rock where the great shaman was, and knelt down all over the ground. They did not dare to make any sound, disturbing the meditation of the shaman who was respectful to the gods in their minds.
No one knew how long the shaman had been sitting back this time. They just knew that the shaman had been sitting in this place for three months, without eating or drinking, and even without moving.
Just this is enough to make any nearby tribes awe as gods.
Although this character was called a shaman by their custom, he himself called himself a monk, a monk who came here from a distant place to practice.
But it did not prevent the people here from admiring him so much. For example, this time, as the great disaster that had not happened in hundreds of years was about to come. The five thousand army of the Song Dynasty set foot on this land.
Perhaps in the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties when the Little Glacier had not yet begun, or during the Sui and Tang Dynasties, the five thousand cavalry would not make the powerful tribes next to the North Sea feel a catastrophe.
But for hundreds of years, there has never been such a powerful tribe near the Beihai. Although they don’t know what the Little Glacier is, as long as they come from various ancient legends, they know that it was not so cold near the Beihai before.
Back then, there were even powerful tribes with hundreds of thousands of people grazing here. But now such huge tribes only exist in legends!
Fortunately, this time the great shaman didn't let them wait for too long. He opened his eyes slightly and asked, "You all came here, what happened?"
These messengers suddenly started to scream, and the shaman said quietly. The whole scene became quiet. If it weren't for the occasional whistling of the waves and the wind, it almost made people think that time had stopped.
"You talk first!" The shaman pointed at someone casually and asked him to speak.
For a moment, the man showed an inexplicable expression of joy on his face. He looked at other messengers proudly, and then he said respectfully to the great shaman: "The army of the Great Song Kingdom has arrived here..."
Before he finished speaking, the shaman sitting on the rock suddenly lost his composure and shouted: "How is this possible?"
He shouted at the messenger with a stern voice: "Say, are you lying to me?"
Poor that messenger was so proud that he was called by the saint. However, he didn't know what he said wrongly, which shocked the saint who had always been calm and could do everything in their eyes to be like this?
The messenger was stunned for a long time, and was stunned by the angry look of the saint whom he had never seen before. It took him a long time to answer: "Yes, the army of the Great Song Kingdom has issued orders to all our tribes to let us join them on the North Sea! We came because of this."
The saint then realized that he had lost his composure. He slowly sat back, closed his eyes and calmed down for a long time, and then slowly said, "What else?"
Fortunately, the messenger was quite eloquent, so he quickly said everything he knew: "They said that the Khitans of the Great Liao Kingdom have defected to them and defeated the Jurchens. By the way, they also said that their commander seemed to be a man named Tianshi Shangfu!"
"Tianshi Shangfu? What an arrogant name! He actually dares to compare with his senior Tianshi." The saint murmured to himself: "Is it also a Taoist figure? I have been away from Middle Earth for so long, can such a strange figure appear in my Taoism? If I can really defeat the Khitan people, I can still call it..."
The messenger listened to the saint's murmur, for some reason. However, the saint's voice became lower and lower, and he could no longer hear it.
Since he claims to be a Tianshi, he must be a Taoist figure. This is the name of Zhang Daoling, Kou Qian, and Lu Xiujing who started a sect. As for Shangfu, is this man still in charge of the power of the court?
After a long time, I heard the saint say, "Where are the Tianshi Shangfu you mentioned others?"
"We should be staying with the army. I'm afraid we are on our way to Beihai now!"
The saint's eyes suddenly looked south, with a line of sea and sky, with blue sea water everywhere, and there were still some clean ice floating.
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For Master Wen, it was quite boring to have a few days. But it was completely different for the local warriors under Master Wen.
In the palace of Queen Usulumani, the maids put on more beautiful clothes, began to dance and play cheerful and enthusiastic music.
Although the modern pop music in later generations was most influenced by black music and Latin American music, it can be heard from these cheerful and rhythmic music of the waitress.
And the cheerful and dynamic dance makes people feel refreshed.
Of course, it does not include Master Wen himself. This kind of thing is okay to watch occasionally, but after reading it too much, it becomes boring.
When Ushrumani looked at the absent-minded Master Wen with affectionate feelings, a shepherd rushed in: "Queen Ushrumani, something is wrong!"
He recklessly broke in, causing the cheerful music in the castle to stop suddenly. However, Wen Fei was excited. After waiting for so long, he finally came.
"Queen Ushrumani, something is not good. The Sun God and the Night God are preparing their troops, and it seems that they are coming to attack our castle and rob our flock!"
Usiruman suddenly became dissatisfied and grabbed Wenfei's clothes: "Tezkapolipoca, what should we do now? Go quickly, they will definitely not let you go!"
Master Wen Da Tian smiled slightly: "Don't worry, Ushrumani, I will protect you!"
Ushrumani grabbed Master Wen's clothes and said in horror: "You'd better go first. They have thousands of warriors, while your warriors are only a few hundred. You can't beat them."
Wen Fei smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have other warriors. Ushrumani, I will definitely protect you!"
Although he didn't have much deep feelings for this stupid woman who was blinded by love, Master Wen still thought that such a stupid woman was still a little cute.
"Do you have other warriors? Wenfeitezkapolipoka, have you come to the city state of Shanmaer alone and become the city lord?" Usiruman asked in surprise.
Master Wen Da Tian laughed: "Didn't I tell you that I have been to the rainforest. In the rainforest, I have many tribes and I also recognize me as a god."
Usirumane said in tears: "Is this true? Then go quickly and wait for your warriors to come and protect you."
Wen Fei smiled and said, "You go with me, let them take it away first! I will help you take it back when the time comes!"
As he said that, he picked Usulmani up in the waist without saying anything, and smiled and said, "Let's go with me, Usulmani!"
Obviously, this woman is very fond of Master Wen Da. Sometimes Master Wen Da even feels that if he is a novice and has a soft meal at this time, no one can compare to him.
But at this time, it was obvious that someone didn't want them to leave just like this. A lazy voice rang out at the gate: "Where do you want to go?"
When Usirumani heard this familiar voice, she saw the familiar figure of Imanadalottu and stood at the door. Suddenly, there was no blood on her face that was overflowing with happiness just now.
"You probably still doubt why I came so quickly, right? Usulumani. I knew you would run away for a long time, so I'll take a step first. And this Tezkapolipoca, you dare to incite the slaves to rebel and kill the city lord of Shanmaer. You are so brave!"
"Oh, I seem to have forgotten. It seems that the city lord was sent by you, and it seems that you were trapping Danmaer, that unlucky person?" Wen Fei said with a smile.
"Of course it's me, so you should know that Shanmaer is my territory. You took away my land and now you want to take away my city. Do you think you can still leave now?"
Master Wen Datian smiled as if nothing had happened: "You are so anxious, maybe you didn't bring a few subordinates, right? Let me guess, if I kill you at this time, will anyone come to save you?"
Imanadalotu laughed: "You want to kill me? Do you want to kill the dark night?"
"The night cannot be killed, but you are not the night itself. Do you think you have really become the night after being called by someone a few words about the night god?" Wen Fei sneered.
Chapter completed!