Master Jiacuo looked at Cheng Sanlang in bewilderment, if he hadn't been afraid of the strength of this immortal Cheng above his spells.

After being defeated by Cheng Xianchang, Master Jiacuo always felt ashamed to be inferior to Cheng Xianchang.

Maybe I have to ask this Cheng Xianchang, have you woke up from sleepiness?

"Cheng Xianchang..."

"You'd better call me Cheng Changshi. I am the chief of the Tang Yaozhou Governor's Mansion appointed by His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty."

Cheng Chubi felt that he had to remind the other party, and at the same time, he had to remind himself all the time that Lao Tzu was traveling through history, not Xianxia.

Hearing these words, Guru Jiacuo couldn't help feeling relieved, it seems that this Cheng Xianchang is indeed a very energetic person who has attained the Tao.

In the previous competition with myself, although a bet has been made, the loser will worship the winner as a teacher, but the other party doesn't seem to care whether the bet is fulfilled or not.

But the more this happened, the more shame Master Jiacuo felt in his heart.

"Since the elder has orders, the poor monk obeys. Cheng Changshi, the poor monk and a group of disciples, according to the Tang Dynasty, we are all monks and outsiders."

"The decree will only be appropriate if the court or the government comes forward, or the leaders of the tribes will read it out among the tribes..."

Seeing this bald, short and chubby man chattering cautiously in front of him, in a word, they are not willing to get involved in these things.

"Master Jiacuo, do you want to be recognized by my Great Tang court, and do you want to continue to spread your Bon religion teachings on the plateau controlled by my Great Tang?"

Hearing this, Jiacuo's eyelids twitched wildly, raised his head, looked at him with a meaningful smile, his eyes were so deep that he could see through Cheng Changshi's heart.

"Master Jiacuo also please remember that Songtsan Gampo, the ruler of Tubo, wants to annex the Zhangzhung Kingdom."

"And you Bon believers, pay homage to Zhang Zhung. Today, the Zhang Zhung Kingdom has not yet completely surrendered to Tubo, but the leader of Zhang Zhung Kingdom has been imprisoned by Tubo."

"How long do you think the Zhang Zhung clan can protect you?"

Cheng Chubi didn't speak fast, as if he was afraid that Master Jiacuo wouldn't understand, he spoke slowly.

Master Jiacuo sat down in front of him with a dignified expression, and the disciples behind him who were also gifted in language also had serious expressions and bowed their heads to listen.

After all, what Cheng Sanlang said is true, and now, the situation of Bon Sect is indeed very critical.

And the Tubo Kingdom has become the most powerful force on the plateau, and the resistance of the Zhang Zhung Kingdom has gradually weakened.

If there are no new changes, the end of Bon religion can be imagined.

But now, Cheng Sanlang, representing Datang, is willing to give Bon Jiao a chance.

"Okay, Cheng has already finished what needs to be said, and Master Jiacuo can reply without being around..."

Master Jiacuo raised his head and looked at Cheng Changshi with a solemn and authentic expression.

"Cheng Changshi, how long can Datang stay on this plateau?"

"Cheng can't guarantee how long he can stay, but Master Jiacuo, you have to be clear.

If you don't do it, the decline of Bon religion, you can only watch helplessly, and there is nothing you can do. "

"If you are willing to stand with my Datang government and do these things for my Datang."

"Bon religion, there is interest and a chance of revival, and Master Jiacuo, you are the revival master of Bon religion."

"The poor monk understands. The poor monk is willing to lead my disciples to serve the Tang Dynasty's Yaozhou Governor's Mansion."

"The poor monk will contact the Bon believers and believers who can be contacted as soon as possible, and let them convey the will of the Great Tang Yaozhou Governor's Mansion..."

Hearing Master Jiacuo's promise, Cheng Chubi showed a gratified smile on his face.

"Master Jiacuo, one day, you will be grateful for your decision today."

"I hope so..." Master Jiacuo murmured in a low voice.

"By the way, there is one more thing that needs to be dealt with first, Master Jiacuo, your master and disciples. "My boy went to the Taile Department that day, and saw many plucking instruments there, and I suddenly had inspiration..."

In an instant, my father's eyes lit up, and he slapped this nonsense son on the shoulder affectionately and said angrily.

"Don't talk nonsense, don't show it to the old man."

Cheng Sanlang quickly opened the leather case, copied out the Cheng's Pipa weighing sixteen catties, and offered it with both hands.

General Cheng passed it with one hand, overturned the weight, and couldn't help but be very happy.

"Yo? It's very solid and Shen is in your hand. If you drop this thing, it will definitely open people up."

"???" Cheng Chubi looked at his father with a black face, dumbfounded, this special mother is not a weapon at hand, but a musical instrument at hand, okay?

Lao Cheng also seemed to see his son's darkened face, and he laughed.

"Silly boy, daddy is teasing you, come on, come on, give daddy a full ring, and let daddy check it out for you."

"..." Cheng Sanlang, who was tired and unloved, took the Cheng's pipa, and saw the elder brother and the second elder brother winking and laughing there, looking happy.

Immediately, I felt very evil, let it go, since you are cheating in the same room and laughing at your little brother, then don't blame me.

Cheng Chu held his breath, concentrating on it, and decided to compose the song that his father would definitely like to listen to.

As the sound of Cheng's pipa played in the hall, Cheng Sanlang opened his mouth and sang to the sky.

"When the sea laughs, the waves on both sides of the river..."

Although Cheng Sanlang's voice is not a smoky voice, it is superior in that it is loud and thick, especially when singing, it has the feeling of a traditional baritone.

In addition, he was also a guitarist and lead singer in a non-professional heavy metal band, so he knew how to sing.

Three times, five times, and two times, a song "A Laugh from the Sea" instantly sang the old Cheng family's rough old men with excitement.

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Outside the door, the butler Cheng Fu's eyes turned red when he heard this, and he couldn't help but recall the days when he followed the master to rob the rich and help the poor, and trust the horse freely.

The entire Cheng family was also filled with emotion when they heard it, and they wished they could pick up the big knife and go back to the rivers and lakes again.

In particular, General Cheng, who had an extremely rich life experience in the world, was even more moved and emotional.

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Cheng Chubi saw the envious and jealous eyes of the eldest brother and the second brother, hehe... proudly raised his eyebrows at the two relatives provocatively.

This is the musical talent of your third younger brother, the prettiest kid in the old Cheng family.

Cheng Chumo and Cheng Chuliang were immediately unhappy, and always felt that the third child was drifting away. He puffed up his eyeballs, ready to sue his father.

I saw my father, who had already recollected it, sniffed, and the big slap fell on the third child's shoulder again.

"... Sanlang, you made this thing?"

General Cheng looked at Cheng Chubi's pipa hanging in front of him by his shoulder strap with bright eyes.

"Come on, come on, talk to daddy, how did you tinker with this thing, cough, tinker with this good treasure named by our Cheng family."

"..."

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