Holy Bone

Chapter 656 Surprised Heishi Clan: It's the Snow Mountain God Bull who came to save us!

As time passed and a few days passed, the condensed cloud that suppressed the sky above Black Rock City became heavier.

Zhao Jinchuan and other caravan merchants brought a large number of serfs to clean up the dead and blood in the city to prevent the plague from breeding in summer.

Then find serfs who know how to make mud tiles, and re-block the city gates. If there is no wood on the plateau, then use rocks to directly seal the city gates.

Through concerted efforts and busy day and night, Black Rock City temporarily restored order, and then Zhao Jinchuan led people to search for iron objects throughout the city, which were used to repair damaged defense equipment and make swords.

Under the cloud of war, everyone broke out with great enthusiasm.

Thanks to the fleeing landlords and nobles, they couldn't take away the grain. After Zhao Jinchuan got Jin'an's consent, he opened a warehouse to release grain and directly supplied unlimited food and drink.

The serfs, who have been oppressed by fate for a lifetime, tasted full food for the first time, put on decent shoes, realized the dignity of being born for the first time, and knelt down to Jin'an who gave them freedom and dignity for the first time grateful.

Not only these serfs were given the favor of opening warehouses to release grain, but even ordinary people of the Heishi clan were given grain.

Those big landlords and nobles occupied most of the wealth and food produced in Black Rock City, and it was more than enough for the whole city to eat for a few months.

However, these people treated them like poisonous snakes and threw all the food that was given to them in vain out of the house, showing no gratitude or kindness at all.

"Everyone, don't be fooled by their pretended good intentions! These grains were snatched from the nobles' homes. After the warriors of the various tribes of the Heishi Clan are assembled, they will break through Heishi City sooner or later. Today we ate these dried meat and barley, and wait until the city breaks. , the noble gentlemen will definitely hang our whole family!"

Zhao Jinchuan and others, who had kindly brought people to distribute food, were directly disliked by these Blackstone clans, and they were too lazy to be good people to control these people's life and death.

After scolding people, these members of the Heishi clan once again fell into the gloomy mood of collapsed beliefs. Either they curled up and were depressed, like walking corpses that had lost their backbone, or they knelt in the direction of Zizaizong all day long, praying for miracles , Buddha resurrected again.

It was in this cloud of war and pessimism and despair, the clouds rolled and the clouds cleared, time passed, suddenly, there was a cry of surprise, and then more shouts of surprise, those who were lying still like walking dead and kept kneeling down to worship Zizaizong Man, brought back to God by these cries of surprise.

"Oh my God! The guardian spirit of the snow mountain came to save us! Look, look, we have hope. We have not been abandoned. The guardian spirit of the snow mountain has come down to save us!"

The voices of the patron saint of the snow mountain came one after another, and the cheers were deafening.

what!
Snow Mountain Patron Saint!
Booming, the earth galloping, the sound of horseshoes reaching people's ears like rumbling thunder, and with a cloud of dark clouds rushing quickly from the end of the sky, the war is finally coming.

Those outsiders who were still staying in Black Rock City ran to high places one after another, wanting to see the war clearly and know which tribes were the first to kill Black Rock City in the first place.

Can that man really create another miracle?
Can you really defend Black Rock City?
This is the biggest question on everyone's mind.

But they had just rushed to the roof or the high place of the cliff, showing the same shocked expression. They had imagined many scenes of the siege of the army, but this scene was the only one that had a thick and huge curved horn, and its physique was larger than that of an ordinary yak The still strong white beast... let's call it the Snow Mountain God Bull, took the lead and charged in front, leading the dark cloud army to kill Black Rock City.

"This……"

The snow mountain cow is a sacred animal on the plateau. It is not easy to see a pure white yak on the plateau.

Those members of the Heishi clan, who were depressed and had been sinking in pessimism and despair, were like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw. The dark walker suddenly saw a ray of light, and burst into cheers like a torrent.

"Sure enough, the snow mountain god ox turned into the patron saint, went down the mountain in person, and brought the people of the snow mountain who believe in him to rescue us!"

"We are saved! We are saved!"

There are more and more boiling sounds.

The whole city is boiling.

A group of people whose faith has been shattered and who lost hope suddenly rekindled hope and found new faith.

They are not all nothing!And the Snow Mountain God Bull didn't abandon them!

The people of the snow mountain grew up listening to the epic sung of the snow mountain gods and beasts, the epic sung by Master Padmasambhava, and the epic sung by Tianzhu white yak. ​​The people of the snow mountain are familiar with it, and they regard the snow mountain white yak as courage, The patron saint of might, strength, justice, exorcism, and fighting monsters. He believes in the snow-capped cow, which can bring auspiciousness to the world.There are many factions of Buddha in the plateau. Different factions believe in different Buddhas, but the only belief in the white yak in the snow mountain is the unanimous belief of everyone in the plateau.

As long as the snow mountain beasts do not abandon them, they will never be abandoned by the snow mountains. The white gods and Zan gods who live in the snow mountains will continue to bless them, and let the snow mountain beasts bring endless heavenly soldiers to rescue them from hell.

Their beliefs have collapsed, and at this moment they seem to have found a new life, and they have found the power of faith that supports them to live——

It is the Snow Mountain God Cow!

"Snow Mountain God Ox is the patron saint of Snow Mountain, and only protects the upright and kind-hearted people of Snow Mountain. Today, He brought the strong horse and strong warrior bestowed by the gods to the Snow Mountain, and appeared in Black Rock City. He came to save us! He came to eradicate that murderous monster. of!"

"That's right! Lord Patronus never kills kind people, only evil people and demons, and will never kill a good person by mistake. We are the good, and the person on the mountain is the devil!"

"Even dare to kill the Buddha, that person is a big murderer. Sure enough, even the patron saint of the snow mountain can't stand it anymore! Lord patron saint, save us! Save us! The big devil is on the top of the mountain, help the Buddha to avenge Kill that terrifying demon king!"

Looking at the rapidly approaching army outside the city, the expressions of the members of the Heishi clan became more and more excited, as if they had already seen the scene of Jin'an being killed by the snow mountain god Niu Yizi and sent into the flames of hell.

These people knelt down and worshiped, as if they were welcoming the gods from the sky, with extremely devout expressions on their faces.

Not only these members of the Heishi clan knelt and worshiped the snow-capped beasts that appeared, even the thin and weak serfs who stood on the city wall and couldn't even hold their swords in a standard posture could not help but knelt and worshiped.

It is the belief and cultural heritage that comes from the depths of the soul, and it is the belief brought by every high-atomic people and life.

There are many beliefs in the plateau, but the sacred cow is the unanimous belief of everyone.

Zhao Jinchuan and other caravan tea merchants, wearing baggy armor and crooked helmets, watched the horses charge outside the city with a murderous look, then looked at the serfs kneeling beside them, and listened to the black stone city behind them. The cheers of the mountains and tsunami came from inside, and their faces turned pale with fright.

At this time, those outsiders who stayed in the city saw the comparison of the two, and it was clear at a glance which one was stronger and which was weaker. They all sighed and shook their heads. It's over, it's over.

There are so many miracles in this world.

It is very rare for a person to create a miracle once in his life. He has created so many miracles, which is unprecedented in the plateau for thousands of years.

"He didn't lose to himself. The miracles he created are enough to be recorded in the annals of history and shock future generations."

"He was defeated by the mighty torrent. When manpower is limited, he should not fight against the sky, but against the mighty torrent."

These people all mourned and sighed for Jin An.

On the city wall, Zhao Jinchuan's caravan merchants, who did not trust their fate easily, led their ancestors to forcibly pass on the tenacity and unyielding character of an ancient tea-horse road in the poor mountains, and shouted at the serfs, shouting loudly. With red faces, those serfs began to stand up again, holding the weapons firmly in their hands. Today the city must be defended, and they must do something for themselves, for their children, and for the tired one behind them.

Even though it was still a dream this time, and after waking up, it was still hunger and heavy physical labor, but they still wanted to pray that this dream would last longer. For the first time, they experienced the simple satisfaction of fullness, and the first time they experienced cleanliness. The fragrance of clothes and shoes is the first time to experience being respected... The feeling of this dream today is so real, so real that they don't want to wake up too early.

For the first time, they have the idea of ​​what they want to fight for themselves and for future generations.

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Although the serfs have stood up again to resist fate, everyone in the city still doesn't like these people, the gap is too big.

The morale of the regular army, which is full of food and drink every day, is not at the same level as the malnourished peasants and slaves.

Even the numbers are not on the same scale.

The cavalry is like a torrent, submerging the yellow sands of the Gobi Plateau, and the flags are swaying like mountain peaks, and thousands of troops and horses are approaching in a blink of an eye.

"Ok?"

These people were suddenly taken aback.

"Did I read it wrong? Why do I feel that those banners don't look like those of the Black Stone Clan?"

"It turns out that you have the same feeling. I thought I was the only one who got it wrong."

As the torrent of cavalry came closer and approached the city wall, everyone made another shocking discovery, and someone couldn't help exclaiming: "Why are you a descendant of the monkey!"

However, today's scares really came one after another, constantly hitting.

"Look, there is a man on the back of the white yak!"

"Hey, really, it seems to be a guru riding a snow-capped mountain beast!"

For a while, these people felt that their brains were not enough, and it took a long time for someone to realize: "Could it be that the descendant tribe of the monkey, one of the six tribes on the plateau, got the news that there was a big change in the Heishi clan, and the monkey monkey?" The descendant tribes should be the first to besiege the city of Heishi before the other major tribes of the Heishi clan!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expression changed immediately.

The people standing on the city wall also thought of this result, and their faces changed drastically. It was already very difficult to stop the Heishi clan's army, but now they have to fight against the two tribes of the plateau at the same time. Everyone thought of the next ending. how is it.

Zhao Jinchuan gritted his teeth. He was already prepared to die tragically. Suddenly, he seemed to see something unbelievable. He rubbed his eyes violently, and then pulled others to confirm again: "You said that the headband Does the snow-capped white yak surrounding the city surrounded by the tribe of descendants of the divine monkey look like Taoist Master Jin'an's handsome mount?"

"It's very similar."

"I can't be mistaken. This is Taoist Master Jin'an's snow-mountain white ox that looks a bit like a sheep. I am so impressed. The female yaks in my caravan often circle around it." Another The boss of the tea merchant said very firmly.

Zhao Jinchuan looked surprised, and slapped his thigh excitedly: "Haha, that's right! It's not the enemy's siege, brothers, our reinforcements have arrived!"

"Do you still remember! I heard from those who came from the West Kunlun Mountains that Daoist Jin'an has a good relationship with the tribe of the descendants of the divine monkey. The tribe of the descendants of the divine monkey must have heard the news and came here to support Taoist Jin'an!"

The more Zhao Jinchuan said, the more excited he became, and he raised his arms and cheered: "Everyone, don't be afraid! The mount of Taoist Master Jin'an, the Snow Mountain God Bull!"

At this time, some serfs who came back from the West Kunlun Mountains recognized the "Guru Yongcuo" riding on the back of the sacred bull, and repeatedly shouted "Guru Yongcuo" in surprise.

Riding on the back of a sheep, the old Taoist priest hurried to reinforce Black Rock City. Hearing the shouts on the city wall, he also recognized many familiar faces. This scene made him both surprised and happy. I was so excited that I cried with joy: "Little brother, you did it, you really did it! Who said that one person can't fight against the torrent, but you are the only one in this world who can do it!"

Speaking of the excitement, the old Taoist wiped a few tears on the wool, and the goat was so angry that he almost kicked his hooves to overturn him.

Goats are good at climbing rocks. The goat carried the old Taoist priests on the back of the city wall after a few easy jumps. It was the first time in his life that he was so close to the patron saint of the snow-capped mountains. The serfs looked excited. Beside the Taoist priest, the voice was choked with emotion and shouted: "Guru Yongcuo is auspicious."

Seeing the familiar faces standing in front of him intact, the old Taoist's voice was a little choked up.

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in the city.

Seeing the sudden change in the painting style, the two groups of people who suddenly recognized each other, those outsiders who had no hope at first, were all dumbfounded, with dull expressions on their faces.

Who told them what was going on with all this?

And the most unacceptable ones were those members of the Heishi clan. Just a moment ago, the whole city was cheering and cheering, and they raised their arms and shouted for the patron saint of the snow mountain. At this moment, their hands and feet were cold, and their bodies were as cold as falling into a glacier, from head to toe.

"How is it possible! How could this be the case! Why are people from the monkey descendant tribe here!"

"Is the two tribes going to war!"

But more people cared about another thing, and their voices trembled: "Just now... are those people shouting... the guardian god of the snow mountain is the mount of the murderous big devil?"

This news was too shocking, like throwing a stone into a lake, causing huge waves, and their newly rekindled belief collapsed again.

They couldn't accept this fact, why would the patron saint of the snow mountain be the mount of the big devil, standing on the opposite side of the Heishi clan?Doesn't that mean that they, the Heishi family, are the ones who were abandoned by Snow Mountain?Even the gods think that they are the ones who have committed crimes.

"This is absolutely impossible!" After experiencing two consecutive collapses of faith, some people went crazy on the spot.

At this time, the earth trembled, and the white clouds in the sky were driven forward by the billowing earth dragon, and another army rushed towards Black Rock City with a murderous look.

"Look at those black flags, our warriors really came to save us this time..." But before the Heishi clan regained their morale, the new army of [-] cavalry did not compete with the descendants of the monkey descendants. Instead, several high-level tribesmen came out to communicate with the descendants of the monkey gods.

what happened?

Why do people from the Heishi clan know people from the descendant tribe of the god monkey?
Before they could understand, those Heishi clan's army actually retreated the same way, and left like that, with no intention of attacking the city to rescue them.

The city was silent and silent, and everyone forgot to speak because of the successive sudden changes. At this time, they saw the city gate being demolished to welcome the army of the monkey descendants into the city. They saw the man on the mountain People went down the mountain and reunited with everyone.

(End of this chapter)