Fellow practitioners who live in this mortal world with their beauty

When Brother Gendun Zhuba heard that his fellow disciple agreed, he was ecstatic. Although his butt might be a little painful, there was hope for his master to be resurrected, and he no longer had to worry about his lifespan.

"There is no time to lose. Junior brother, follow me to the East Palace. The invisible formation left by Master is still there, and no one will discover it."

Sanbao watched the two people walk one after the other to the White House where the Fifth Dalai Lama lived, and wondered whether he should give them a few light energy bombs.

But the little Panchen Lama is now in the Void Refining Stage. After he breaks through the Spirit Refining Stage, he will inevitably attract a thunder tribulation. You can take advantage of a wave of thunder tribulation and then turn him into ashes. What about resurrecting the master? You are thinking too much.

Well, I'll let you guys have some fun first.

The Fifth Dalai Lama and Panchen Lama entered the White House and activated the invisibility array. The camera on the Sanbao Flying Boat lost its target and the picture stayed on the White House on the east side of the Potala Palace.

Oh my god, the exciting part is about to start, but there is no picture. Is this a movie not suitable for children?

Just don’t watch it, it’s so eye-catching!

"Father Khan, Lhasa has been lost, the other city gates have been captured, and the Qing army will soon enter the city!"

Sanbao turned the camera and saw a prince climbing up the dilapidated city wall and finding Gushri Khan who was resisting desperately.

"As a father, I had expected this outcome a long time ago. I regret that I should not have listened to the Fifth Dalai Lama's slander."

"Father Khan, it's too late to say anything now. What should we do now?"

The prince who climbed onto the city wall did not want to hear Gushri Khan's regrets and was only concerned about the present.

"Surrender! My son will help me down from the city wall."

When Gushri Khan uttered the word "surrender", he seemed to be exhausted, and the energy he had just used to fight back disappeared in an instant.

The soldiers of the Khoshut Khanate had been beaten so badly that they could not even raise their heads. When they heard the Khan's words of surrender, the city walls suddenly turned into a sea of ​​white.

Raising white flags and waving white clothes.

"Brother, there's something wrong with your clothes."

"What's wrong?"

Sanbao zoomed in and took a closer look. He found that the white clothes that the soldier was waving on his spear were actually white pants.

"Look, who is picking up a pair of pants? Is this provoking others?"

I have to say this guy has a sharp mind.

"Oh, I see, but brother, I don't have any other white items."

"If there is none, then there is none. Anyway, we raise the white flag and surrender, and the Qing army won't fire any shells."

Waving white objects, the crowd followed Gushri Khan down the city wall, only to find a group of monks and lamas, holding Dharma wheels and dressed in robes, led by Yigan Dharma King Living Buddha, hurriedly came and sat cross-legged at the entrance of the city gate and began to chant scriptures.

"What are you doing here?"

Gushri Khan asked angrily, I didn't see you when we were defending the city, and now that the city has been broken and we have surrendered, are you here to welcome the Qing army?

"Protect the holy city and live and die with Lhasa!"

Hey, hey, what have you been doing so far?

"Get out of the way! Don't block the Qing army from entering the city!"

Gushri Khan looked at these Lama soldiers with some disgust, wondering why they could make such a decision at this time.

"Khan! We are following the orders of the Living Buddha. You have no right to interfere with us."

"You...you...my son, open the city gates, don't bother with these lamas."

Gushri Khan ordered his followers to drive away these lamas, but they just sat on the ground and allowed the swords and knives to hit them without moving an inch.

"Do you think this Khan dare not kill you?"

"Data naraya ta, moo moo hum..."

Although these people chanted scriptures and ignored Gushri Khan, their legs were shaking slightly and the Dharma wheels in their hands were shaking unsteadily.

"Someone come! Carry them up..."

"Khan, calm down. Just open the city gates. I will chant scriptures to persuade the Qing army to lay down their butcher knives and return to the Central Plains."

Uh...what scripture is so magical?

If chanting scriptures is useful, what is the use of the army?

"This is totally unreasonable. Open the city!"

Gushri Khan was indignant. His tribe still had to live on this plateau, so it was not worth it to offend the Gelugpa sect. I cannot touch you, so let's see if the Qing army cares about your lives.

After finally squeezing out from the crowd of lamas who were meditating and chanting sutras, Gushri Khan ordered his men to open the city gates and welcome the Qing army into the city.

"My Lord Prince Yu, I know my crime. I shouldn't have listened to slander and tried to go against the court."

Gushri Khan bowed deeply to Prince Yu.

"The merits and demerits are not within the scope of my responsibility. The court will make the final decision."

I am a military commander, I only care about fighting and not the aftermath.

"I am willing to accept the court's punishment. I hope Prince Yu will say a few good words for me."

For the survival of the tribe and the safety of future generations, Gushri Khan was very humble.

"Now that all the tribes on the grassland have submitted to the imperial court, and even the Torghut tribe has come all the way from the Sand Bear Kingdom to return, it's time for you to calm down."

"Prince Yu is right. I was also instigated by others. The Khoshut tribe is also an outsider. I don't have the final say in U-Tsang."

What Gushri Khan said was true. After all, he had no say in political arrangements. At best, he was just a military leader, or in other words, a bodyguard.

"The court will handle the affairs of U-Tsang as appropriate, but given the situation here, it is more likely that a general's office will be set up. Khan should make plans early."

Prince Yu and Gushri Khan have an old friendship. That’s all I have to say. It depends on what choice Gushri Khan makes.

"Now the city gates are full of Lama monks, they sit together and chant sutras, and I can't do anything to them."

"Haha, you are such a stubborn bunch. Khan, go back to your tent first. I will deal with these fools and then I will be there soon."

"The Gelugpa sect is deeply rooted. Your Majesty must not use force, lest it cause a mutiny."

The artillery cannot understand the babbling scriptures.

"Don't worry, Khan. Just take the surrendered soldiers far away from the city gate. They are a bunch of rabble. I will make them ashamed and flee in panic."

Using artillery against them would only increase casualties and be detrimental to national unity. Using magic to drive them away would not only waste spiritual energy, but they would also gather together to cause trouble.

Hehe, I still have a few shots of hallucinogens for fighting the red-haired guys. Since they don't want to leave, I'll give one to these abstinent lamas.

"Wang Jinbao, order all teams to cover their mouths and noses. I am about to use my ultimate move."

After Gushri Khan evacuated the city gate, Prince Yu, wearing a veil, summoned the deputy commander Wang Jinbao.

"Hey, is this a hallucinogenic bomb?"

This Wang Jinbao was previously the garrison commander of Hanzhong. He had followed Wang Fuchen to follow Wu Sangui's lead in raising his own troops. When the Five Cavalry Army took over Shaanxi, this guy surrendered to the Qing army, sent his wife and children to the capital as hostages, and continued to guard Hanzhong. During the assessment in the capital, Wang Jinbao had two rays of light, and he joined the Five Cavalry Army as he wished. He is now the deputy commander of Prince Yu's army.

"That's right. I will let these lamas who can't tell right from wrong have a taste of the joy of being a woman. Hahahaha..."

Prince Yu laughed sinisterly a few times, took out hallucinogenic bombs, and ordered the soldiers to fire them at the city gate to explode. The drug sprayed and the air became a little ambiguous.

"Tata na na ya... ya... Rita tsom? Have you joined the Gelugpa sect too?"

The lama who smelled the odor stopped reciting the scriptures, threw down the Dharma wheel in his hand, and hugged the lama next to him who had a dazed look in his eyes.

"Tata... Tata Tata... You... You are Zhuya?"

The lama who was being hugged was stuttering and reciting scriptures when he was suddenly hugged and opened his eyes.

Oh, it’s my dream lover Zhuya.

"Rita Tsom, I finally got you!"

"You are Zhuya... Thanks to the Living Buddha, I finally got to hold you."

Damn, what Zhuya?

You are a pig!

Damn, I can’t even tell the difference between men and women!

The two lamas talked to each other, hugged each other tightly, and nibbled each other's cheeks. The other lamas and monks naturally did the same. The city gate was suddenly filled with a decadent atmosphere.

"Prince Yu! You are so dishonest. You can use such a dirty trick."

Sanbao turned the camera around angrily. It was so disgusting. Two scenes in one day were not suitable for children.

No...it turns out it's not two games!

Prince Gong Changning and the Fifth Cavalry soldiers were laughingly watching the lamas hugging each other inside the city gate, and loudly discussing who was stronger and who had the whitest butt.

It is exactly the same at Prince Jian's Labu in the north of the city.

Fortunately, Prince An Yue Le did not experience the battle to recover Taiwan, and did not have the hallucinogen developed by Fairy Xiangluo on hand. However, this guy had a large number of people and an army of 20,000 to 30,000 under his command. Three or four soldiers held a lama and threw them into the moat with a plop.