This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 204 The Buddha has not yet become a Buddha...

Although there is no real-life memory blocked, no one knows what dangers may arise suddenly in the formation.

Lu Yuanzhi decided to stop quietly and get familiar with the environment first before talking about anything else.

Stand up and get out of bed slowly.

Lu Yuanzhi got familiar with the surrounding environment, came to the dressing table, and saw a bronze mirror.

The moment he saw the bronze mirror, Lu Yuanzhi understood.

It seemed that he had indeed arrived in the formation, just because all the decorations in front of him had changed.

His body was no longer the same black brocade and white jade, but had changed into clothes that seemed to belong to a foreign race.

It doesn't match Dayong's clothes at all.

Well, since we are already in the formation, let's make peace with it as we come.

Lu Yuanzhi took a deep breath.

You are yourself?Or is it playing some other role?
The first thing to figure out is this.

In order to avoid being exposed by things that have not been blocked in memory.

So what Lu Yuanzhi has to do now is to wait quietly to see if anyone else appears.

Lu Yuanzhi in the Buddhist formation was waiting quietly.

Just when Lu Yuanzhi was waiting to see if anyone showed up.

A voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Amitabha, the environment where Donor Lu is now is exactly the time and space before our Western Buddha became a Buddha. At that time, the West was experiencing an unprecedented catastrophe. As for Donor Lu's identity... the poor monk doesn't even know."

Hearing this voice, Lu Yuanzhi's face remained expressionless, but he understood in his heart.

It seems that I can hear the voices of people outside the formation. The reason why there is only the little monk's voice is probably because the little monk is very close to my body.

So that means...

The formation he was in... was a phantom formation!
A light flashed in Lu Yuanzhi's eyes.

From this point of view, there is a lot of room for maneuver.

in reality.

After listening to the little monk's words.

Jianhong nodded calmly and continued to look at the huge light curtain in the sky.

In the light curtain, Lu Yuanzhi sat on the chair calmly, looking in the mirror and combing his hair.

"This kid still loves beauty."

Jianhong commented with a slight smile, turned to look at Ji Xuan and asked: "Ji Xuan, do you know anything about the history of the West?"

Ji Xuan nodded calmly: "I have heard about it. It is said that at that time, the red land in the west was thousands of miles away, and there was no grass growing. There were frequent wars and people were panicked. Until a man named Sa Qileng appeared and brought the food that people lacked at that time... …”

Having said this, Ji Xuan paused slightly and continued: "Of course it has been a long time ago, and I have only read it in some miscellaneous books. As for the specific details, I cannot tell clearly."

After Jianhong listened, he nodded slowly.

Then he asked no more questions.

If you think about it carefully, it is indeed true. After all, it has been an unknown number of years since the Buddha became a Buddha, let alone before the Buddha became a Buddha?

Presumably there are no records, and even if there are some records, they are nothing more than fabrications by later generations and should not be taken lightly.

Just when everyone was secretly speculating.

There are some changes in the light curtain in the sky.

There was a knock on the door in the room where Lu Yuanzhi was.

The knock on the door was very soft, but enough to ensure that the people inside could hear it clearly.

Thinking about it, he probably respected Lu Yuanzhi's body.

"My lord, I have something to report."

The voice sounded like a young man's.

Lu Yuanzhi frowned slightly, but since he didn't know the specific reason, he didn't dare to say anything. He just said calmly to the people outside:
"Come in."

In fact, just these simple words made Lu Yuanzhi understand a little bit, thinking that the status of this body should be not low, after all, there are servants...

"squeak"

With the sound of pushing the door.

A figure came in from outside.

The sun outside is stronger and the light is more dazzling.

Lu Yuanzhi turned his back to the light and squinted his eyes for a while. After a while of adjusting, he saw the appearance of the person coming.

It is still a very different costume from Dayong's costume, but it looks much cheaper than the clothes on Lu Yuanzhi.

The person who came was a young man, not much different in age from Lu Yuanzhi.

It's just that his appearance is much plainer than Lu Yuanzhi's.

"Lord."

The visitor spoke respectfully after entering.

Seeing this young man, Lu Yuanzhi didn't feel anything strange on his face and asked calmly:

"What's the matter?"

If you can speak less, speak less. If you speak too much, you will be lost.

Ask slowly.

"Your Majesty, Bujila Tu has come to borrow food."

Mentioning the name Bujilatu, a hint of fear clearly flashed in the young man's eyes.

He looked at Lu Yuanzhi weakly.

"Oh?"

Seeing the fearful look in the servant's eyes, Lu Yuanzhi narrowed his eyes slightly.

There are two options next. The first is to nod directly and continue to hide in this room.

The second is to cross-examine slowly.

"How much food do we have left?"

Lu Yuanzhi asked calmly and calmly.

"It's only enough to feed my people for the rest of the month."

The servant thought for a moment and reported respectfully.

Hearing this, Lu Yuanzhi nodded slightly in his heart.

Although it was just a simple sentence, Lu Yuanzhi had already obtained the information he wanted to obtain.

First of all, the status of my body is definitely not low.

At the very least, he is the head of a big family.

Otherwise, no one would come down to ask me about borrowing food.

The most important thing is the word borrow to borrow food.

Although I don’t know what time it is now, and I don’t know whether it is a troubled time or a prosperous time, but since others use the word borrow and do not rob, it proves one thing that the power of my clan should not be weak.

This was analyzed by Lu Yuanzhi.

"Go and have a look."

Thinking of this, Lu Yuanzhi's eyes turned slightly cold, and he went to meet this man named Bujiratu for a while.

"Yes."

The servant respectfully walked outside.

Lu Yuanzhi continued to follow calmly and left the room.

After leaving the house, the first thing Lu Yuanzhi felt was a wave of heat.

The hot breath came from the scorched earth beneath my feet.

Seeing this scene, Lu Yuanzhi already had an idea in his mind.

drought.

Borrow food.

If there is no drought, where will the borrowed food come from?

So it should be a chaotic time now?

Lu Yuanzhi had a guess in his mind, but there was no extra information for him to analyze, so he patiently followed the servant.

The two of them went around in circles.

In the process of turning around, Lu Yuanzhi already had a hint of enlightenment in his heart.

Almost no green plants can be seen...

It seems that the drought is definitely not going to be short.

And the big family he belongs to is definitely not a small family.

There has been a drought and food shortage for such a long time, but there is still food in stock, and after following this group of people for so long, they have not yet reached their destination. I think there must be a lot of people coming to this village!It can last another month...

Take a deep breath.

It's not a bad start.

At least he didn’t say he would give himself a bowl at the beginning...

The two walked for nearly two quarters of an hour and arrived in front of a building that looked quite luxurious.

Lu Yuanzhi looked inside the building.

I saw many people standing in the middle of the lobby of the building, and the atmosphere was tense.

The clothes of the people on the left are similar to the clothes of the servant in front of me.

Most of the equipment in his hands is some standard equipment. Except for the lack of armor, he basically has swords.

People from this group also look stronger and their faces look rosy.

But there weren't many people there, it looked like there were only about a dozen people.

The group on the right was led by a strong man who was nine feet tall. His beard was as red as a steel needle, his eyes looked like bull's eyes, and his mouth looked wider, like a man-eating demon. .

It's just that the people around him look more or less old and frail.

Although there seemed to be more people around him, about 50 to [-] people, they were all old, weak, sick and disabled people holding wooden sticks, branches, and kitchen knives.

His face was expressionless, his eyes were broken, and he didn't look very reliable.

I guess this big man is the Bujiratu mentioned by the servant who led the way.

"My clan leader is here! Stop it!!"

The leading servant hurriedly led Lu Yuanzhi towards the lobby.

Lu Yuanzhi followed him calmly.

The momentum of the two waves of people confronting each other stagnated slightly.

The nine-foot giant man turned around and looked over. When he saw Lu Yuanzhi, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes. However, he did not speak to Lu Yuanzhi immediately. Instead, he said contemptuously to the servant in front of Lu Yuanzhi:

"Bu Feng, how can you speak here?"

Hearing these words, Lu Yuanzhi's heart moved slightly.

This servant of mine is called Bu Feng.

But his face remained indifferent, he glanced at Bu Feng in front of him, and followed Bu Feng to the center of the lobby.

He didn't even look at the leading Bujiratu, he just looked at the old, weak, sick and disabled people standing in the middle with nothing to show for their faces, and said coldly:

"Is this your attitude when we come to borrow food?"

There was an unparalleled chill in the voice.

"Relieve, stop talking nonsense. If you don't get the food today, we will definitely make a big fuss in your clan. If we can get it, we will definitely pay it back to you someday."

The strong man called Bujiratu looked at Lu Yuanzhi, his eyes filled with a cold light that could not be concealed.

A cold light flashed in Lu Yuanzhi's eyes.

This has already been bullied to my own head...

It belongs to his grandmother. By saying this, you can basically conclude that he is here to rob.

He could also see that if the Han people were not hungry and anxious, how could they dare to come and cause trouble in his own clan?

"Who do you think you are? You wear it and bark in front of me?"

"you!"

Bugiratu was already angry after what Lu Yuanzhi said in just a few words.

"Ah!"

Just when he was about to get angry, he seemed to remember something, and the anger on his face turned into a sneer. The strong man Bujira said:

"Relieved, I have surrendered to General Sa Qileng. If you know me well, you can hand over the food and we will share it equally. I hope you will take the initiative to hand over the food. When General Sa Qileng's troops arrive here, I can still say something to you. Good words... I'll save your dog's life."

Say hello?
After hearing this unfamiliar name, Lu Yuanzhi's eyes flashed slightly.

He remembered the name.

When I was looking for exercises in the secret library before, I read some information.

Although he just flipped through it casually, Lu Yuanzhi still had a vague impression of the content.

It seems that he was a great general who was close to the Buddha in the West before he became a Buddha. Later, after the Buddha became a Buddha, this general named Sa Qileng volunteered to serve as the Lord Buddha, established a Buddhist kingdom for him, worshiped the Buddha, and became the king of the Buddhist kingdom...

It seems that history is clear at this point.

Lu Yuanzhi's eyes flashed with realization.

I am now in the time period when the Buddha is about to become a Buddha.

And this general who was so cold was about to attack. .

I just don’t know if this general named Sa Qileng had a relationship with the Buddha who was still a Buddha.

If it is already established, then this general named Zachilan cannot be the enemy.

But if it's still the early stages of the incident, then there's a lot of room for maneuver.

"Oh?"

Thinking of this, a strange color flashed across Lu Yuanzhi's face, and he looked at the strong man in front of him with interest and said:

"General Zachilan? Why haven't I heard of it?"

After saying that, he quietly watched what happened.

Sure enough, when he heard that Lu Yuanzhi had never heard of the name Saqileng, the strong man laughed.

Endless arrogance flashed across his face, and he said with a hint of respect:

"Of course you haven't heard of it. General Zachileng is a god who was guided by heaven to save the poor people in the world! Following General Zachileng, you will not only be well fed and warmly clothed, but you will also be able to do what God did after death. God!!”

"God?"

When Lu Yuanzhi heard this, he understood even more.

This person called Zachilan is a careerist.

Moreover, he is a rather clever careerist who knows how to deceive people.

"Oh? But you don't know how many followers such a powerful person has?"

Lu Yuanzhi had a look of disbelief on his face, obviously doubting the authenticity of the strong man's words.

Such blatant suspicion could be seen not only by the big man, but also by the old, weak, sick and disabled around him.

Seeing that Lu Yuanzhi was suspicious, the big man became angry:

"Sly Relief, General Saqileng has rescued the people of two cities and will be here soon, so if you know what's going on, hand over the food quickly! Otherwise... Humph!!"

Two cities...

Upon hearing the news, Lu Yuanzhi's eyes narrowed slightly.

Not much.

Buddhism calls itself the Eight Hundred Cities.

Although I don’t know how much water is in it.

But judging from the current stage, this man named Zachilan is obviously only in the early stages of the rebellion.

That's nothing to worry about.

Lu Yuanzhi quietly circulated the Qi sea in his body.

I found that the qi machine in the qi sea was still running smoothly.

Feeling the vast energy in his body that was as vast as the river and sea, Lu Yuanzhi felt calm in his heart.

It seems that joining the battle does not affect one's actual strength.

At this point, Lu Yuanzhi's heart was finally settled.

At the very least, he has some strength in this formation.

The strength of a fifth-grade warrior.

In this era, even the Buddha has not yet become a Buddha.

Even if it can't be said to be a humanoid bomb, it is definitely not comparable to the burly man in front of him.

"You know it would kill you to be so rude to me, you know?"

Lu Yuanzhi's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and he looked at Bujiratu in front of him calmly.

Lu Yuanzhi's words made the strong man furious.

He stood up immediately with a roar.

Arriving in front of Lu Yuanzhi, he looked at Lu Yuanzhi coldly: "If you say one more word, I will tear you alive."

"Stop hurting my lord!!"

Bu Feng stood between Lu Yuanzhi and the strong man, looking at the strong man intently.

But my body still couldn't stop shaking...

(End of this chapter)