Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

After Deji finished speaking, he looked at the three people present.

"Everyone, Sangjia Monastery needs your help. This is not an offering to anyone, but to the gods and Buddhas."

"Which of you is in favor and who is against?"

The three people below looked at each other's noses and their noses at each other's hearts, and no one spoke first.

Deji smiled slightly and looked at Paji Gesang.

"Master Pudge, I have already expressed my willingness to contribute men, horses, and supplies. What do you think?"

Now that Pajigesang had been named, he had no way to remain silent.

He chuckled, looked at Deji, and said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner:

"The Pudge family's legacy has been passed down from our ancestors. As a descendant, I absolutely dare not hand it over to anyone without permission."

"But since the Triba has spoken, we are willing to donate more meat for the sacrifice."

Some supplies can be given, but people must not be given!

Deji's face turned cold.

He had not expected Pajigsang's attitude.

In the past two years, Pajigsang's momentum has become increasingly weaker when facing him.

This made Deji believe that the entire snowy plateau was under his control.

Although the Master of the Burial does not like to fight, he is a member of the Yashelangtai family after all.

Even if it is just using the tiger's skin and waving the banner, it is enough to make the other three companies wary.

But today, he found that Pajigsang had changed.

Deji didn't understand where Paji Gesang got the confidence to directly reject his request!

The request he put forward was not too high. 1000 soldiers and 5000 serfs were just enough to make the three major families feel a little painful, but not to the point of causing serious damage.

In the past, he had always used this method to blunt the knife and pull the meat, bit by bit eroding the power of the three major families.

But today, what happened to Pajigesang?

Who suddenly gave him the confidence to fight against himself?

Deji frowned, his eyes frighteningly cold.

Lamin Ouzhu and Xiazha Jiacuo did not expect that Paji Gesang would suddenly become so tough.

Deji suddenly laughed.

"Master Paji, the things I'm talking about are all offerings to the Buddha. You don't want the Sangjia Monastery to be embarrassed when the Chuan Zhao Dharma Assembly is held, right?"

Paji Gesang smiled faintly: "The gods and Buddhas are merciful and will not care about these trivial matters. We in the Paji family are all devout to Buddha. Buddha will understand."

"Amitabha!"

Deji suddenly chanted a Buddhist name loudly.

He stared at Paji Gesang coldly: "Paji Gesang, do you think you can represent the will of the Buddha, or can I?"

Now that Pajigesang has Zhang Yi's support, he feels more confident.

He leaned back in his chair and sneered.

"Chiba, you have been in this position for only two years. Can you represent the Buddha so soon?"

Deji was so angry at Paji Gesan that he gritted his teeth.

"Okay, okay, it seems like your Pajji family is really going to go against the Sangjia Temple!"

Paji Gesang stood up and said, "We in the Paji family are devout believers in Buddha, but we will not accept others using the name of Buddha to fulfill their own selfish desires!"

After saying this, Paji Gesang left his seat and strode out of the Buddhist temple.

The three people were stunned by this scene. Did the Paji Gesang they knew have such courage?

When Lamin Ouzhu saw this, a strange light flashed in his eyes, as if he had guessed something.

If Pajigesang did not have the support of a powerful force, how could he have such confidence?

Deji angrily reached out and slammed his hand on the table.

Paji Gesang was challenging his authority face to face. If he didn't solve this problem properly, his majesty in the Snowland would definitely be greatly reduced.

Deji suddenly turned his head to look at Lamin Ouzhu and Xiazha Jiacuo, then narrowed his eyes coldly.

"Master Lamin, Master Shaza, what is your attitude?"

Deji's anger was no longer concealed. The two looked at each other, feeling helpless.

Their family power is far less than that of the Pudge family.

Even if the Yashelangtai family did not send out the Master of Undertaker, it would not be too difficult to destroy their family.