The Celestial Master of Time Traveling

"I don't have a weapon on me." The handsome man approached slowly, "Children of the Han people, don't be afraid."

"What on earth do you want to do?" Jiang Yuxuan still didn't dare to relax, but he had already been tied up by the tyrant, and of course he couldn't escape, so he could only watch this man come over and sit by the bed. "If you dare to plot evil, I will kill you."

"Zhabu has already done more cruel things." The man unbuttoned the button, showing the burn marks on his body. "I hate him, but I can't do it."

"He burned your whole body?" Jiang Yuxuan had never seen such a large area of ​​burns, so he couldn't help but sympathize. "So, you plan to ask me to kill him for you?"

"If we all work together, we should be able to do it. If I am alone, I will only end up in a more miserable end." The man stretched out his hand, "Don't be afraid, I will untie the rope for you."

"If I could break the seal, I would have killed him a long time ago." Jiang Yuxuan was finally free to move around and put on his clothes quickly. "Are you sure that there will be no traitors among the people who unite?"

"I can't be sure, but I believe you." The handsome man turned his back to Jiang Yuxuan very politely, "You have the smell of a celestial master. My only ability is to distinguish the smell. You have a special fragrance that most people can't smell. .”

That is the taste of the descendants of Feihua Goddess, which is the symbol of the gods.

"My name is Luosang, a child of the Han people, don't worry, even if everyone betrays our alliance, I will not." He stretched out his hand, and Jiang Yuxuan only felt that he could try to trust this person.

The two shook hands and reached an agreement: "If anyone betrays, he will be killed."

"That guy came from Tianzhu. He was originally a fallen nobleman, but he suddenly got the blood of the devil. So he slaughtered all the innocent people in the whole city, and was driven to the border by the king."

Luosan took out a painting and handed it to Jiang Yuxuan.

"After he murdered, the place was often haunted by ghosts. It didn't take long for the ghosts to be overwhelmed, and some of them appeared in Xiqiang. Some people used the Prajna Sutra to suppress them before. But those ghosts were so resentful that they turned into Wang Cuo Zha. The power of cloth."

"That tyrant is called Wangcuo Zhabu?" Jiang Yuxuan only felt that the name was a little familiar. "200 years ago, wasn't there a lama named Wangcuo Zhabu who violated the teachings and was expelled from the Yellow Sect?"

"That's right, according to the tradition of the nobility, every family with two or more sons will send one of the sons to become a lama to accumulate religious power for the family." Lausanne nodded, "During the penance of Wangcuo Zhabu, I harassed the great nobles who came to pray."

"and then?"

"In ancient Tubo, people were divided into ten classes. Wangcuo Zhabu was just a small nobleman, not a hereditary nobleman. According to the rules, he should be cut off the arm of the nobleman who offended the nobleman. However, he used his own family The slave took it on his behalf and escaped unharmed."

Hearing Luosang's understatement, Jiang Yuxuan only felt very uncomfortable: "It's really not a good thing to ask someone else to bear the pain of a broken hand on his behalf."

"This is an old custom in Tubo, and I'm also from a noble family. Although I'm just an ordinary person with no magic power, I was caught here for too long. I'm afraid the outside world has changed a long time ago." Luosang's eyes flashed with sadness, "Maybe the parents are gone."

"It is said in the scriptures that a young master of the third-rank Kalun was lost, and the master Galun angered the servants, causing the maid in charge of taking care of the young master to be hung in the hot sun and die in the sun. Those male servants who were in charge of finding the person, all died tragically under the whip..."

Slowly closing his eyes, Jiang Yuxuan sighed.

"The young master is called Luosang Qunpei."

"My personal maid, Gesang, could it be..." Luosang burst into tears, "I like her very much, but I didn't think I would hurt her because of my loss."

As he said that, he took out the prayer beads and made a five-body prostration gesture to God: "I hope that the Buddha will be merciful and bless her to be reborn in a good family. I promised her that I would give her the status of a free citizen, and her descendants , will no longer be serfs.”

"What's the use of saying this now? Gesang was only 14 years old when he died." Jiang Yuxuan had a good memory. He just saw the Tibetan epic poem by accident and remembered all the content. "Her parents begged hard, but Master Kalon still..."

"How did she die?" Luosang suddenly grabbed Jiang Yuxuan's hand, "Is it more terrible than dying in the sun?"

"Your father just said that there is a task that needs to be completed, and the blood of a pure girl is needed as a necessary sacrifice for the enthronement ceremony of the reincarnated soul boy of the Panchen Lama." Jiang Yuxuan turned his head away, "You nobles have no heart."

An innocent girl was angered just because the little master could not be found, and she died a tragic death after shedding all her blood.She will definitely resent this unfair world, and her incompetent parents who can only kneel down and beg the master for mercy.

"Gesang!" Luosang cried bitterly, "I originally planned to wait until my 12th birthday and beg my father to set you free. Didn't you say that you would go to Shanghai to find the teacher who wanted to teach you? It's all my fault." No, if I hadn't been playful that day, I wouldn't have..."

"It's meaningless to say these things." Jiang Yuxuan shook his head, "She has long been a ghost and cannot be saved. The only way to appease the undead is to get the heart and soul of the descendants of Lord Ga Lun... Forget it, nobleman I only care about my own luxury life."

"Could it be that Gesang turned into a fierce ghost, even the most powerful celestial master can't help?" Luosang held Jiang Yuxuan tightly, "Does she want me to die? Didn't she say she likes me the most?"

"But because of you, she died." Jiang Yuxuan looked at Luosang seriously, "Although she is a slave, she is a person, not an object. Tubo has been liberated, and Galen is gone long ago. Anyone she can kill, Only you."

"But I..." Luosang couldn't help but backed away, "Although I'm a nobleman, I never hurt an innocent person. I even stopped Grandma and Elder Brother from bullying those poor slaves several times. "

"Of course the Heavenly Master can destroy that ghost, but the ghost's resentment comes from the evil serfdom." Jiang Yuxuan smiled wryly, "We met a child before, you must know him."

"Who?"

"Gesang's younger brother, Ciwang Zhudan." Jiang Yuxuan took out a dzi earring, "You gave this earring to Ciwang. It is said that he bravely fought against wild wolves in order to protect his master. The earrings are living Buddhas. Those who have opened the light can ward off evil spirits."

Without waiting for Luosang to speak, Jiang Yuxuan continued: "But this earring did not bring good luck to Tsewang. He was regarded as a thief who stole from his master, received fifty leather lashes, and was sold to a local village not far away. rich man."

That is, half a year later, because of a small mistake, Tsewang was severely whipped by the rich man with a whip, and he was driven to work without medicine.

Early the next morning, Tsewang was still helping to harvest the wheat, but was suddenly called back by his master, who told him to go to the city to deliver goods instead of his son.

The maid at home secretly told him that the master had heard the living Buddha's prophecy, saying that the delivery would be bad or good.Tsewang was just an unlucky scapegoat, and the goods he delivered were worthless.

Only by asking someone to die instead of the son, the son will not have disasters this year.

Although the maid persuaded Ciwang to escape, Ciwang, who was often beaten and starved, could not escape the pursuit of the family soldiers at all.Soon, the maid's tongue was cut out, sold to a brothel, and it is said that she died tragically.

"Tsewang was killed in the end and was forced to be a slave to a nearby ghost king." Jiang Yuxuan was disappointed, "He is my younger brother, and I must help him get justice."

"Even if you still want to kill me in the end, I don't want to die now, you have to help me escape." Luosang knew that Jiang Yuxuan would not let him go, but he still wanted to know why the celestial master didn't kill Gesangbian He became a fierce ghost, but wanted to kill himself instead.

"I can tell from your expression that you still want to know why the celestial master can't destroy Gesang." Jiang Yuxuan told him directly, "My friend is a celestial master. It is true that he was born to exorcise ghosts, but the celestial master He will not kill innocent people indiscriminately. Gesang has always only wanted revenge, and there is nothing wrong with that.”

The maid Gesang turned into a ghost, but she didn't hurt innocent people. She only attacked her former master's family.

In the eyes of those poor serfs, Gesang was a god or a ghost, but they dared not worship openly, otherwise Gesang might become a god.

Zhuang Xian had found Gesang's body with the help of Qu Zan Lizong before.After he helped Gesang repair the mutilated bones, he promised her that he must find Galen's last blood and bones, and then he would not care about revenge.

As long as Gesang's resentment can be eliminated, she can be taken to transcendence and reincarnated.

Jiang Yuxuan just didn't expect that the person Gesang wanted to kill in the end was the little master who had always been good to her, and he didn't know how to say: "If she cares about the old relationship, maybe you don't have to die. Let's think about how to kill her." Let’s talk about Zab.”

"I believe that Gesang is a kind girl, she won't kill me." Luosang nodded, "We should be comrades in arms now, right? You have to promise that you won't kill me right now."

"Don't worry, even if you are going to die, Gesang will come to kill you, or my younger brother Ciwang will come to do it." Jiang Yuxuan nodded, "We can live in peace. I will not only kill Zhabu, but also save everyone."

"Let's put aside the topic that Gesang is going to kill me for now. I'll call all the brothers to your study next door." Luosang led the way, "Zhabu likes educated men, so we can study."

"It's okay." Jiang Yuxuan followed Luosang, crossed the gravel road not far away, and bypassed a large garden, and came to a fairly spacious study.

"Just wait for Master Lausanne, everyone is here." A young man in his 20s greeted him.

The author's gossip: Xuanxuan has a new teammate, even if he outwits him, he must find a way to kill the enemy.

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