Chapter 59: It's Just Nearly Dusk
Daekyung Mountain is located in the north of Daekengu, blocking the severe cold from the north, and it can be said to be the most natural barrier in Kinan Province and Kenkyo in the south.
In the entire Daqi Mountains, the most famous should be the Silver Buddha Temple on its western foothills, Qingliang Peak.
The Silver Buddha Temple itself is the ancestral garden of Zen Buddhism, one of the four sects of Buddhism. What is more well-known to the world is that there is a real Buddha parietal bone relic in the temple. It is said that the relics of the Buddha's parietal bones were intact, and even the eyes of the Buddha were still there. The Buddha is the immortal body of Vajra, so the body of the Buddha is not damaged even after the fire. The Buddha's parietal bone relics are silver, so they are called the Silver Buddha Temple.
At this time, outside the mountain gate of the Silver Buddha Temple, there was a person standing, who was the Fayin master who was wandering outside. He looked to the northwest, surrounded by clouds and mist, and there was neither sunset nor birds, but it did not affect his interest.
Hearing the footsteps behind him, he didn't look back and said, "If she doesn't show up this time, it will be even more difficult to find in the future." ”
"I didn't know what she was thinking from the beginning. Whether she shows up or not, I'll do what I need to do this time. What I couldn't do back then, I have to do this time. Huangfu Jing walked to Fa Yin's side and looked at the clouds and mist in the distance side by side with him.
"How desperate she must have been, everything she cared about was in vain. Fa Yin sighed, even after many years of profound cultivation of the Dharma, the bitterness and guilt are still unforgettable.
"What happened to her back then, I still don't know clearly. But it must be a big thing, otherwise it wouldn't have turned the world upside down. "There were too many and too important things that happened back then, and by the time Huangfu Jing had the ability to investigate, many things had long been impossible to trace.
"If it weren't for helping her, how could I help you so much?" Fa Yin said lightly to the Emperor Fu beside him.
"That's it. I am in your heart, the one who is ruthless and unrighteous. Maybe she chose you in the first place, maybe she would have been much happier. "For Fa Yin's hostility, Huangfu Jing is well aware.
Fa Yin's already turbulent state of mind was even more fluctuating when he heard this. At the beginning, she confirmed that her heart was not in herself, and she thought that she was worthy of love and escaped into the empty door, but now she looks back and thinks about whether she will have a different result if she insists on it again. Although all kinds of suffering are self-inflicted, are some sufferings self-inflicted?
Calming down slightly, Fa Yin asked, "That little guy is just left in the barracks, not afraid of any mistakes?" You must know that if she knew that he still existed in this world, she would not be so desperate." ”
"After stepping into the lower realm of cultivation, it shouldn't be a big problem to save your life. When we find her, we will naturally arrange for them to meet. Huangfu Jing moved his gaze from the northwest to the southwest, where it should still be a mess.
"Wen Junshi's side is also the news you revealed. Looking at this former national teacher, Fa Yin's emotions were quite complicated, he originally hated his scheming and ruthlessness, and this time he hoped that he could strategize and help her achieve her wishes.
"This Luo Xi and Luo Dong were originally his entrenched territory, and since he was doing things here, of course, he would try to mobilize the forces he could. Unexpectedly, in the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, the only one with backbone was this pedantic imperial history Zhongcheng. Thinking of the past, Huangfu Jing inevitably sighed slightly.
"Wen Junshi is a person who admits death, and it is difficult for him to be a royal historian, but now he has to lead a group of people to lick blood on the knife, which is really not easy. ”
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Above Luoshui, the afterglow of the setting sun faded. On the Tai'an Bridge, there were more Golden Horde soldiers rushing over.
No one looked at the last trace of the sunset, only the life and death of the other party in their eyes. The twilight of one day may be the last twilight for many people.
Duanmu Xu held the saber he was carrying, and the last rays of the sunset on the knife were about to fade, and it immediately turned into a bright red. The long knife was swung and slashed right at the throat of one of the Golden Horde, and the noise of rushing and killing stopped abruptly.
The out-of-control military horse was about to collide again, and the back of the long knife cut a semicircle in the air, and then slapped on the horse's back, and with a wail, the badly damaged military horse fell into the Luoshui.
Poof, poof, more than one horse fell.
There were four people in front and one person in the back, which just blocked the entire bridge deck. The Golden Horde soldiers and horses that came from the storm were limited by the bridge, and only five or six horsemen arrived at the same time.
The sword in the hand of the high guard was like an arm, and every time he killed someone, he glanced at the senior brother Wunian beside him. "After all, the enemy's head is bigger than the pear blossom. The sword flashed, and the person turned upside down.
Others don't know what Gao Guard's meaning is, but he knows very well that when the master of the two people cultivated, he took the sword to cut the pear blossoms on the side of the tower viewing platform, and the Gao guard stabbed the pieces of pear blossoms blown down by the palm one by one with exquisite swordsmanship, thinking that he had the chance to win. I never thought that when it was Wu Nian's turn to take out the sword, it was not the pear blossom that was chopped, but the entire pear tree.
The high guards naturally thought that Wunian had failed and failed to stab the pear blossom. Wu Nian argued that the pear blossoms are cut today, and they will still bloom next year, and if the tree is cut off with a sword, there will be no more troubles about falling flowers. To the disappointment of the high guards, the head of the sect actually judged him to win because he did not read the teachings.
"Pear blossom...... "Wu Nian repeatedly broke the vows, a little angry," just say it, kill it, "Bring the sword with you, like a goddess scattering flowers, no longer a sword cut off the pear tree back then, but like a flying flower to hit the tree, one word and one person, you have to kill enough to be good."
The former brothers of the Yiyang Sect are now killing the enemy side by side, and the heads of the Golden Horde are like pear blossoms back then. The pear blossom fell to the ground, the Golden Horde fell into the water, and under the sword light, it was the end of life.
Zhao Luojia watched the four people in front of him fight bravely to kill the enemy, and a pair of small hands trembled slightly. Just now, let the high guards shout "Princess Daxian Guo has been waiting here for a long time", that is the responsibility brought about by the status of the princess, and as a little woman in her teens, it is the first time to see blood flowing in front of her eyes, and when she hears the screams of people and the wailing of horses, her heart is inevitably turbulent.
When Duanmu Xu picked out a Golden Horde soldier and knocked down the horse with his sword, he just turned his head to see the somewhat pale face, thinking that he was still holding on so much that he was afraid, but he was not weak. But the last rays of afterglow faded, and the pale face became dim and blurred.
Looking at the waves of cavalry rushing forward, falling into the water with a plop, Darhan's brows furrowed slightly. The dignified Golden Horde army, was it stopped by a few people?
As soon as he waved his hand, there were crossbowmen standing in rows, and with the help of the lights on the shore, the arrows were not in the night, and with the sound of the wind, they shot towards the five people on the other side of the Tai'an Bridge.
As soon as the front row finished shooting, the back row shot again, and how many thousands of troops and horses fell under the iron bow of the Golden Horde, and Durhan couldn't help these people if he didn't believe it.
The opponent no longer charged hand-to-hand combat, but changed to a rain of locusts and arrows, Duanmu Xu and the other five people hurriedly turned sideways, hid behind the carriage, and waved their swords at the same time to block the arrows that were shooting at them.
People hid behind the carriage, the carriage thumped, and it was full of arrows, and the restless green horse was held to the reins by the high guards, otherwise without the barrier of the carriage, how could a few people survive under the rain of arrows.
The rain of arrows did not stop, and many of them crossed the carriage and shot at the green horses, and the horse's wailing became inaudible from loud to loud, and the whole thing fell to the ground.
Seeing the overturned carriage in the distance, Durhan ordered the change to a fire arrow.
From the hands of the crossbowmen, the flames pierced the night sky and lit up the other end of the bridge.
The carriage caught fire, forcing the five Duanmu Xu to retreat.