The one hundred and eighteenth round, the arrow is on the string, and the shot is a thousand shots

At this moment, Fadu's mood once again went into turmoil, not because he was outnumbered and about to end up in extinction, but because he was really sad about the stupidity and boundless arrogance of this world!

Fadu's heart swelled with great sorrow, and this sadness was so helpless, just like the feeling of powerlessness and sorrow when the Buddha persuaded the demon king and was disdainful of the demon king, and shed two lines of tears when he was sad.

"Why has the emperor not given up on destroying Buddha for so many years...... weishenme! Ren Na's full heart slowly filled his body, and Fa Dujue's self was swallowed in the boundless Dead Sea. He turned around slowly, bowed his head, and stared fixedly at the big Buddha with a form and soul in front of the main entrance, his eyes were so pious, helpless, compassionate, and a little helpless...... He was really sad, so sad, so powerless!

Puya slowly leaned over to Fadu, raised her hand to wrap her hand around his shoulder, and made a silent gesture of comfort in such a small gesture.

Seeing this scene in Jingluan's eyes, it was like a thunderbolt and a fire that was aroused, and that wild heart was also surging and wandering! He suppressed his turbulent thoughts, his eyes passed through Puya, and he looked at the Dharma that had been slandered, and his voice was still steady and solemn: "Maybe this Buddhism made the emperor think of the past that he didn't want to touch, or maybe there were strangers who paid a high price to get the Buddha treasure." After a pause, after a moment's silence, the Adam's apple moved shallowly, "In the end, only he knows!" He sighed.

Yes, weishenme, who can guess the real weishenme? Only that person knows about himself, and sometimes he doesn't even know about it...... Sentient beings are really confused, but they always subconsciously ignore this cluster of confusion, and they always can't see their own confusion. Therefore, the saddest thing is not that sentient beings are dull and wise, nor that sentient beings are stranded in the sea of suffering and cannot go home, but that they have sunk into the sea of suffering and have all kinds of "appearances", but they are still unaware of their partial birth!

Sensing the gentle soothing pulse on his shoulder, Fadu gradually came back to his senses, and when he looked sideways, he stretched his eyebrows to Shang Puya's eyes and secretly encouraged him. The eyes were so clear that Fadu once wondered if Queen Puya's eyes were really the precious pure glass that appeared in the world in the Buddha kingdom, which could shine and understand its nature?

At the moment when the four eyes slowly spread to each other, so silently and so naturally, Fa Du suddenly recalled the reason that had only been lingering for a moment, and he suddenly realized what he was doing! Shocked by his mistake, and at the same time, the flickering faith in his heart was like a black glow in the dark night, and the firm and persistent pulse of thought fell back again and again in the bottom of his heart.

He cannot be weak, nor will he be weak! He is steadfast and the most tenacious practitioner. He shouldn't be so hurt by the truth of Jingluan's few words, he has a more important mission...... If you can't pass through the illusion of emotions and keep your essence unchanged, how can you save sentient beings? And how can we save all beings?

What's more, at this moment, there is Pu Yameduo, the king of Linchang by his side!

Queen Puya was innocently implicated because of the law, if this time because she had some three longs and two shortcomings, Linchang changed hands and the people were ruined, then the law was not only the queen! That's the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty, the people of a city, and even more!

However, at this moment, Puya was thinking differently in her heart, she thought that all this was because of herself, and it was she who implicated the Fadu. Fadu had already left Linchang, if it weren't for her sudden illness, if it weren't for the catastrophe in Linchang, then Fadu would not have returned, and naturally he would not have fallen into a death situation that was difficult to break through like now......

Fadu was killed because of her, Puya! This doesn't count, just look at it, if such a cultivator, great love, great wisdom, great ambition and sincerity die, then what kind of irreparable loss should it be to the world and the world! There are too many souls struggling in the sea that need to be enlightened and rescued by the law, but he died in this foreign country of Linchang because of her. "Out of the Buddha's blood" is already an unbearable burden for ordinary people, not to mention that she caused him to lose his life!

The light and shadow around him were a little trance-like, and the heat of the torches was constantly devouring the fresh air, so that everyone was a little embarrassed.

The depth of field once again fell into tranquility, and this tranquility failed to rationally sort out the chaotic emotions, but instead flew more and more wantonly.

Perhaps, just probably, the arrival of the Dharma may have been a mistake in the first place...... But what should I experience and what I should encounter on this life path is due to fate, but how can I say that it is wrong?

Everything is illusory, and all the emotions and infatuations are consumed in the prison woven by this illusion! Deeply trapped here, but not obscured, once all the debts are paid off, but thousands of fate, this person, will naturally become light and comfortable, unsullied and unobtrusive!

Fa Du straightened up the mottled chaos like the lotus stage, and looked at Jingluan with a cold and wise gaze again, his tone was calm and unfazed: "So this group of people has stopped moving for a while, so that we can find the entrance to the sacred mountain and wait for the opening of the scripture cave at this moment?" "His manners, his countenance, his charm, and his posture were all so good and proper, and that kind of battle suddenly gave people the illusion of free planning and self-confidence, even if it was really an illusion.

The group of silent Han people behind Jingluan seemed to be a little intimidated by the aura of Fadu, which made them feel that he was so untimely and calm, and they couldn't help but wonder if there was an ambush around here.

Jingluan didn't have anything to say, and his jaw acquiesced. He knew the Fadu, and even if he was shocked by Fadu's unruly bearing and calm change, but he had already come to this step of completely tearing his face, what else could they say between them? There is no room for it, there is no more, it has long been gone, from the very beginning, the road that Xiao Jingluan embarked on was destined to be a road for all the betrayals and orphans, this road is destined for him to go on forever, can only go on, can not turn back, and there is no way to turn back!

Puya on the side was in a disordered mood and thought hard about the way to break through, but she couldn't, she understood, even if the law is not weak, and there is Buddha power, but two fists are invincible to four hands, such a group of people with murder weapons to surround them, how can it be possible to break through?

What's worse, these people are obviously coming for the Buddha treasure, but she remembers that Fadu once told her that he still has a treasure on his body, the "Golden Tripitaka", if this treasure also falls into the hands of these people, it will be the biggest regret!

At this moment, Puya suddenly felt that her whole person was empty, and in desperation and confusion, she even thought that if she died with Fadu like this, and died on the Buddhist path that she had been thinking about for generations, it might not be the happiest thing...... But in an instant, she returned to her senses, and she secretly prayed in her heart for the Buddhas in the Void Dharma Realm, and prayed that the most compassionate Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and all the gurus could protect them, and that they could manifest their spirits to save their most pious, true, good, and beautiful disciples.