Zhao Biao looked at Ma Wanli's expression as if he had been stunned, and couldn't help but be a little worried, and gently pushed Ma Wanli: "Uncle, don't say it if you're tired." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 But Ma Wanli remained motionless and continued to say to himself: "Gao Dali, that madman, he actually wants to knife the Bodhisattva. I saw him stand up and turn around to rush towards the Bodhisattva, and I didn't know where the strength came from, so I rushed over through his robe and hugged his feet, and there was only one thought in my heart: even if I was stabbed with a thousand knives, I couldn't let him hurt a single hair of the Bodhisattva. What kind of ball are you so strong, dare to hold a knife at the Bodhisattva. You're kind of coming to me. Come on, my lord has lived enough, Guanyin Bodhisattva can look at me, and it is enough for me to live in this life. Chong Ye came, stabbed the master ten or eight cave masters frowned, and it is considered that you raised it. ”

In the burrow, Ma Wanli howled like a hungry wolf. Zhao Biao was so frightened that he curled up, but Ma Wanli didn't realize it: "Gao Dali was hugged to the ground by me, and the robe wrapped the two of us." Under the robes, the two of us tore and bit like two wild dogs fighting for food. I bit off half of Gao Dali's ear, and Gao Dali's knife stabbed me but I didn't feel any pain at all. I knew the bodhisattva was looking at me. The more wounds I poke, the more I like it. I just want to show Guanyin Bodhisattva, I'm not a person who doesn't know what to do, the Bodhisattva saved me, I am willing to give the Bodhisattva a hard time! ”

"But fighting is not something that can be won by being willing to work hard. Some of the powerful knives stabbed at the corpse of the thousand-armed Guanyin, and some stabbed me in the body. The blood stained my robe red, and I gradually felt that my body was getting lighter and lighter, and I was getting weaker and weaker, and I couldn't hold Gao Li. I bit Gao Li's trouser tube with my teeth like a dog, but the trouser tube was torn off, and Gao Dali still stood up. The more anxious I became, the more I felt that my whole body was not like mine, as if I had drifted into the clouds, and suddenly I faintly heard a strange roar and a scream of high force. I giggled, thinking to myself, Bodhisattva, is it something you can use with a knife to point? The Bodhisattva is a Dharma protector to follow, do you know? Don't you need a vajra to smash you to pieces?! If the Bodhisattva is fine, I can go and die with peace of mind. ”

Zhao Biao couldn't help but ask when he heard the nervousness: "Uncle Ma, are you dead?" ”

Ma Wanli said angrily: "Can I still talk to your baby now when I die?" Uncle Ma, of course I woke up. When he woke up, he found himself lying on the bed in the cemetery hut where he lived, with a well-bandaged wound on his body and a fishy smell in his mouth. ”

"The wound was bandaged with clean strips of white cloth. I recognized it as the one torn from Guanyin's clothes. I had tears in my eyes, not in pain, but in emotion. The Bodhisattva didn't dislike me, I was a corpse mover, and my body was dirty. I looked at the moon peeking out of the tattered pasted window paper, and I didn't know what night it was. I don't know how many days I've been asleep, and it's strange to say that there was always a round and white moon hanging in the sky that month, just like your Uncle Ma when he was a child and his friends went to peek at the widow Wang when she was bathing...... That's the same. I kept looking at the moon, and I kept watching and saw that I fell asleep again in a daze. ”

Then I saw the eyes of Guanyin Bodhisattva. The Bodhisattva's eyes are brighter and more beautiful than the stars next to the moon. She sat next to me and fed me, she seemed to have just washed out of the river, her clothes were all washed and wet, and what was fed to my mouth was like raw fish with spines, sweet, but fishy. Normally, I would have vomited as soon as I got into my stomach. But this is what the Bodhisattva fed me, it must be the fairy fish that the Bodhisattva of great compassion caught for me from the South China Sea, it's different. I gulped and gulped, eating as much as I could, and I felt like my whole body was full of energy. ”

"You really don't know how beautiful the Bodhisattva's face is. I swallowed the fish and looked at the Bodhisattva's face in a daze. The Bodhisattva's face was so white that there was no trace of blood, as if he had never seen the sun before. The Bodhisattva's clothes were wet, so she took them off and hung them on the windowsill, while the moon dried her clothes. But moonlight can't dry clothes. The bodhisattva who had taken off his clothes lay quietly next to me......"

Zhao Biaoqi said: "You really just lay down and did nothing? Ma Wanli shook his head quickly: "No, no, don't think about blaspheming the Bodhisattva." Don't say that Uncle Ma was injured and couldn't move at that time, but he could move, can he do that? It was a bodhisattva who was testing me to see if I was worth saving. If I had a little evil heart, wouldn't I be smashed by the Bodhisattva's Dharma Protector with a vajra like Gao Dali? The Bodhisattva and I just lay quietly, and I listened to the Bodhisattva's breathing around me gradually change from rapid to even, and I fell asleep little by little. I heard that the Bodhisattva sometimes sobbed in his dreams, and he screamed in fear, so he must have remembered the hardships he suffered before he became a Buddha. ”

"Your baby doesn't know that this Guanyin Bodhisattva is the most bitter, and it is the gods and Buddhas who have suffered the most before cultivating into a golden body. Therefore, she can't see anyone suffering in the world the most, and she empathizes with all suffering. If you think about it, even if you become a bodhisattva, you are still a female bodhisattva, and you can't bear to feel so much suffering. I only hate that I can't move, I can't help the Bodhisattva wipe her tears, I can't tell her that there is me by her side, I wish to go down to the eighteenth layer of hell to fry and burn the axe and cut it, as long as she can be happy, I am willing. ”

Zhao Biao burst into tears when he heard this. Ma Wanli sighed and said, "But I didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of waking her up and disturbing the Bodhisattva's rest." When daylight came, the Bodhisattva left again with his clothes on. She must have returned to the temple, and she had to listen to the endless suffering of the world, and shed endless tears for the people of the world. Only by coming to me at night can she sleep well and have a night of tranquility like a mortal. Maybe all the gods and bodhisattvas in the world are like this, but I am the only one who knows the secret. I told myself in my heart that I would never let the second person know this secret, because because I was afraid that the Bodhisattva would never come back after knowing that my mouth was not secure, I would never see the Bodhisattva's eyes and hear the Bodhisattva's breath again. ”

Zhao Biao didn't speak, and Ma Wanli continued: "Slowly, I can walk around on the ground, and I can make hot food by myself." But I still get up every day and look forward to the dark, looking forward to the Guanyin Bodhisattva coming. When the bodhisattvas come, they all sing songs, songs that no one understands. The Bodhisattva never speaks, and everyone says that the gods and Buddhas are Chrysostom, and they can only speak in their dreams. But the Bodhisattva never spoke to me in my dreams, and always looked at me in the fog that was not far away. I begged her to stay close to me, but she just looked at me. Even if I chase, I kneel, I beg, the Bodhisattva always looks at me quietly in that fog, neither far nor near. ”

"I didn't dare to wake up like this, for fear that one day when I woke up, the Bodhisattva would never be there again. At that time, my body hurt and my stomach was not full, but I felt that it was the most alive life of my life. When my injuries are better, I will accompany the Bodhisattva to walk around the graveyard at night, reflecting the white moon in the sky, and the whole cemetery is like a big jade plate. The Bodhisattva will dance when he is happy, what a beautiful dance it is, your baby will never have a chance to see it in his life. In the center of the cemetery, the Bodhisattva is like the most beautiful magnolia flower in the world blooming in the middle of the jade plate, a gust of wind comes, the magnolia flower turns with the wind, another gust of wind comes, the magnolia flower turns faster, my heart suddenly hurts badly, for fear that the Bodhisattva will be blown away by the wind like this, and will never come back to me......"

Zhao Biao thought about Ma Wanli's posture of the white-clothed bodhisattva dancing in the wind, and he was also stupid.

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Fortunately, in addition to the severed candlesticks in the tent, there were also three other candlesticks, Xing Shisan rolled and fled to the northeast corner and picked up another candlestick, but with a roar, it was the power of Wulang's gossip stick that split Huashan and split it down on the head of Shamentian. Sha Mentian shook his head, cut off the candlestick with a knife in his hand, and sneered: "You really have a lot of tricks. I'll kill you, you can drop at any time, but I'll let you drop all the tricks, so that you can be convinced. ”

Xing Shisan frowned, although this Sha Sha Mentian is just a fake made by the Wa Kingdom, but it is worthy of the name of the god of war, bent down and picked up the broken stick, held one in each hand, set up a cross star, and the random stick hit the Sha Mentian, this is the dance method of nunchucks. Sha Men Tian responded to all changes with the same attitude, his hands accelerated, a single sword and two sticks, and his feet slowly moved forward, but he was pressed back step by step.

The first-hand wind forest volcano created by Sha Sha Mentian was born from the four sentences of "swift as the wind, Xu like a forest, encroaching like fire, and immobile as a mountain" in "The Art of War". As fast as the wind, Xu Rulin pointed out that the hand was like the disease of the wind, Xu Rulin pointed to the steady and accurate Qi Su, and did not move like a mountain when he resisted, such as the solidity of the mountain, unshakable. And the most powerful thing is to invade like fire, one move is out, and the human sword is one, it is like the fierceness of fire, which cannot be stopped. After a while, the third candlestick was also cut into broken sticks, and Shamen Tian couldn't hear the sound of the candle flame flowing in his ears, knowing that the last candlestick was also pulled up by Xing Shisan, he sneered: "I'm tired of playing with you for half an hour." When this iron candlestick breaks, it will be when I send you to Hades. ”

Xing Shisan took a deep breath and shouted, "Come on! "I read in my heart: Zhuge heir, you must not lose the prestige of your ancestors! But I didn't know that the more the cloth bag monk who played against Staff Officer Zang fell, the more calm his heart became. It turns out that the only thing that the opponent is worthy of his own attention is guts. I really don't know the sky, and I am still ignorant of chess theory, so I dare to compete with a national player like myself.

Staff Officer Zang's dead chess is neither a trap nor a flaw, but a real search for death. Although there is a saying that the master was killed by fists, it is certainly not applicable to the game of Go. The Budai monk simply accompanied Zang Counselor with sympathy, and couldn't help but say: "That's it, I'll call Kojiro to do the arbitration." ”