Chapter 214 (2/2)

”How much wealth is needed to build such a magnificent palace?” Pei Xingjian murmured to himself that the shock in his heart could not be expressed.Li Hong was also the first to see with his own eyes the Potala Palace, which has been handed down for more than a thousand years. He looked at the towering palace, the red mountains and white walls, and the red buildings in the middle.

As if in response to Pei Xingjian's words, he also murmured: ”this is not to be measured by money, this is the belief in the hearts of Tubo people. This inheritance has gone deep into their bone marrow, and I am afraid it has been buried in their soul and blood.”

In the long river of history, there are only a few great architectural civilizations that can not be defeated by time and destroyed by time.

And this kind of architecture, which has lasted for more than a thousand years, is valuable only for the inheritance of the body.

What's more, it has the belief and mark of more than a thousand years. In people's spiritual world for more than a thousand years, it has always occupied the existence of heaven's thought and God's will.

At this moment, it gives people a feeling that they can't overcome.

The fire of war has destroyed the spiritual building that people can look up to, but it can be built up again from the spiritual world at the same time of accepting God's will, and then continue to stand on this plateau, which is known as the roof of the world.

People worship it with the most devout heart, revere it with the purest soul, and guard it with bravery more important than life.

Black Mountains, white walls, red palaces, mysterious and sacred breath, people look up at it, as if they are receiving greetings from the depths of the soul at the same time, as if a God's imprint has penetrated into people's hearts through time and space.

Pilgrimage, which is another pure world of spiritual inheritance in the face of the Koran in the last generation, baptizes people's inner suffering, sadness and grief.

In the same way, it also silently listens to the cry, talk and dedication of the sufferers.

In the area of Greater China, there are many buildings that have been inherited for more than 1000 years, including the Millennium ancient temple, the white horse temple since the Han Dynasty, and the even longer Great Wall.

However, compared with the white wall and Red Palace in front of us, they only have poor bodies. No one can stand on the top of the world like the white wall and Red Palace in front of us, standing on the top of the world with a strong spiritual atmosphere and permanent spiritual brand, like a god like a devil, standing for thousands of years.

As a defensive building, the Great Wall was regarded as the symbol of the nation in the last life. In order to enrich their own purse, scholars and experts, regardless of the existence of faith, forced new words to express their worries. They were even sacred to the height of the national backbone.

The reason for Tang's disdain for the Great Wall, which has never been built even an inch of the Great Wall, is that they are so powerful and confident in their blood.

And with what does this confidence disappear?

Li Hong's first reaction was to think of Dai Zhide, who vowed to rule the country with Confucianism.

Looking at Li Hong's uncertain face, he looked at the Potala Palace with a frown, a smile, and a confused look at the Potala Palace.

Pei Xingjian yelled several times, and then let Li Hong wake up.

At this time, the gate of Luoxi City, which had been closed for a long time, suddenly opened a small gap, and a Tubo man came out shouting words that he could not understand.

Unable to slowly raise the bow and crossbow in his hand, Li Hong raised his hand and put it down.

”Don't worry. Listen to what they want to say.” Li Hong looked at the people running over and said.

Without waiting for Li Hong's order, Hua Meng galloped out of the formation with his legs sandwiched in his horse's abdomen.

At this time, he and several other people, but did not dare to be careless. If the prince's Highness has something wrong here, I'm afraid these people will have to be buried with him.

After seeing Li Hong, he was stunned. Then he said in broken Chinese: ”Your Highness, your highness, our noble savior Buddha, please enter the palace alone.”

”Holy salvation Buddha mother?” Quan Yi asked in a puzzled way.

”It is my aunt Wencheng, who is now honored by them as shengjiudu Buddha mother, which means Manjusri Bodhisattva or GuanShiYin Bodhisattva When Li Hong just looked up at the Potala Palace, he already thought that he might be summoned by Princess Wencheng alone.

Wen Cheng's status in Tubo today, I'm afraid, in the eyes of all living Tubo people, should be the most respected existence, and no one can compare with her.

Both Xiaozhao temple and Dazhao temple were founded because of her belief in Buddhism, and because she believed in Buddhism, Bon religion began to absorb other Buddhist scriptures from Tubo itself.

”Yes, then open the gate.” Li Hong took his chin and pointed to the city gate in the distance and said with ease.

The Tubo people were stunned. He didn't expect that the noble prince of the Tang Dynasty would lead the Tang soldiers to enter together.