No wonder history calls it: a butcher's knife in one hand and a Buddha in the other, so it is!

Zhenrong, a native of Danyang at the end of the Han Dynasty. In the fifth year of Zhongping, Tao Qian was the assassin of Xuzhou, and Zhenrong led hundreds of hometown children to defect to Xuzhou Tao Qian, was accepted, and was appointed as the minister of Xiapi. During his tenure, he gathered money and grain in the three counties of Guangling, Xiapi and Pengcheng to fill his pockets and Guangxing Buddhist temples.

In the fourth year of the first peace (it was this year), Cao Cao waved his troops to Xuzhou, and Zhenrong saw that the situation was not good, and gathered more than 10,000 people to defect to Zhao Yu, the Taishou of Guangling. Seeing that the people of Fufu were abundant in the first county of Guangling, he killed Zhao Yu, rolled up his property and then threw it into Moling Xue Li. Soon, the old state germinated, and Xue Li, who contained him, was beheaded in the banquet and joined the command of Liu Xuan, the assassin of Yangzhou.

In the end, because of his revenge again, he occupied Yuzhang and killed Liu Xuan's confidant Zhu Hao, and was killed by Liu Xuan's troops.

I remember that there was a joke in later generations that said: There was a monk who became neighbors with a butcher. The two made an appointment, if the monk woke up first, he would ask the butcher to get up and kill the pig, and conversely, if the butcher woke up first, he would ask the monk to get up and recite the scriptures. After the death of the two, the butcher died in bliss because he asked the monk to recite the sutra every day, but the monk went to hell for asking the butcher to kill.

On the one hand, his heart is towards the Buddha country, but on the other hand, he holds up the butcher's knife to his benefactor.

Looking at the five short figures in front of the window, listening to Luo Lingqi's remarks about gathering wealth, Wang Li could only sigh, and he didn't know whether this Rong was the butcher, or the monk, or both.

It's really a butcher's knife in one hand and a Buddha in one hand, and this is true! Could it be that this is the so-called Yaksha, a Buddhist protector who can eat people and ghosts? A cronie under the command of Cui Shi Niang, the king of Bishamen?

Wang Li sighed, and before he had time to guess whether Cui Shi Niang was involved, there was already movement in the rockery in front of him, and a black phoenix suddenly came out from under the rockery.

"Who?"

Luo shouted loudly, holding a round stick of more than six feet out of the window, flying straight above the rockery, the stick is like a faint green mountain, like a heavy coiled dragon. In the blink of an eye, the black phoenix was already shrouded in a continuous mad magic stick method.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Cui Shi Niang saw that Luo's stick shadow was very urgent, and rolled the small man's waist on the spot, and a black silk yarn had flown out of her left hand and wrapped it high around the branch, and then pulled the silk yarn, jumped in the air and hit the tip of the stick, and like Chang'e this month, a beautiful shadow fell on the tree trunk in mid-air.

"Luo, you dare to be rude to this hall!"

Cui Shi Niang scolded lightly, the black silk yarn had quietly disappeared, but there was an extra horizontal flute with a length of a foot in her hand, and a black bone-piercing nail had been hit on the round stick.

"Zheng!" With a bang, sparks flew and crisp aftertaste.

Luo hurriedly put away the round stick, stuck it on his back, jumped down from the rockery, looked at Cui Siniang respectfully, bowed with both hands: "Luo doesn't know that His Highness has arrived, please forgive His Highness for the offense!" ”

Forgiveness?

Cui Shi Niang sneered, sat on the branch and hung her feet in the air, but her face was frowning and her phoenix eyes widened: "Luo, I'm afraid your offense is more than that, right?" Although my Vimenism originated from Buddhism, and the five precepts and ten virtues were also eliminated, does my Vimenism allow lying and sinning? ”

"What do you mean by your highness's words?"

"What do you mean?" Cui Shi Niang's face showed a hint of ridicule, "This hall asks you: When did I have an extra Yaksha in the Bimen Sect?" When did the main hall ask the Yaksha to collect private wealth from the people? ”

Luo's face changed suddenly: "Your Highness, although Luo advocated the promotion of Taishou as my apologetic Yaksha without His Highness's permission, he did offend His Highness, and also violated the precepts of lying and sinning.

But His Royal Highness, Luo sneaked to the Taiping Road to excavate Kunlun unsuccessfully, and His Royal Highness was also repeatedly escaped by the king. Now that the Taiping Dao has been extinguished, and Qiandapo has returned to Guanzhong, Your Highness, do you think that you and I can repay the master with just a few people

Hate?

Your Highness, the world has been in turmoil, and the heroes have risen together. For the sake of today's plan, shouldn't we recruit troops to regain our strength, and then use the power in our hands to find Wang Duan and Kunlun, and subvert the Han court, the helper who brutalized my master in the first place? ”

"Clever words! I think it's you, Venerable Luo, who is dazzled by all his strength and wealth, right? ”

"Your Highness, Luo's loyalty can be shown to the sun and the moon, and I am doing this for the sake of my master's revenge!"

Cui Shi Niang's face turned cold, jumped high from the tree, and landed in front of Luo: "Hmph! Avenge? Venerable Luo, this hall also asks you, where does my Bimen sect come from? What is the purpose of my Vimonism?

On that day, Qianjitang was wiped out, and I kowtowed in front of the grave of the master and swore an oath, have you forgotten the oath of the day! It doesn't matter, this hall can tell you that you will establish the Vimen Sect together, for the blood feud of the master, and swear to defend the meaning of my Mahayana teachings!

At the beginning, you infiltrated the Taiping Road to help poison the people, causing tens of thousands of innocent people to contract diseases, which was against the will of this temple. Today, you dare to plunder the wealth of the people in the name of this temple, and you are obsessed, I really can't spare you! ”

As soon as the transverse flute reached Cui Shi Niang's mouth, a shocking protrusion occurred, and the gate of the temple suddenly opened, and the light of the high candle in the room sprinkled into the courtyard.

"Haha, what a dog-eat-dog, Wang is an eye-opener today!"

A loud shout came from the house, and Wang Duan swaggered out of the room with a knife in his left hand, followed by a white-haired and white-clothed Bai Lao Dao and a black-clothed masked middle-aged Taoist, and in front of the two were Zheng Rong, whose hands were tied.

"Wang Xuan? It's you dog thief! ”

When the enemies saw each other, they were very red-eyed. Cui Shi Niang roared angrily, and the transverse flute in her hand had already been blown at Wang Xuan, and a bone-piercing nail had flown out of the transverse flute until Wang Xuan's eyes.

Wang Duan let out a long laugh, the knife in his hand shook slightly, and dozens of silver snakes suddenly surrounded him, twisting their magical waists frantically, and dozens of hideous snake mouths pecked at the bone-piercing nails in front of him.

In a few moments, several Jin Ge sounded, and all the snake shadows in Wang Duan's hand dispersed, and the bone-piercing nail had fallen in front of Wang Duan's body.

Wang broke the long knife into the sheath, stepped lightly on the bone nail, and waited until the bone nail was completely into the mud, then raised his head and smiled at Cui Shi Niang: "Cui Shi Niang, life is really everywhere, Chang'an has only been working hard for more than half a year, and you are in a hurry to Jiangdong, why, you are so anxious to die?" ”

"Wang Duan, you are my defeated general, I don't know who will die in a while!" Cui Shi Niang clenched the transverse flute and gnashed her teeth.

Wang Duan stood with his hands in his hands, and glanced at Cui Shi Niang unruly: "Cui Shi Niang, there is Wang Li in Luoyang Golden City to protect you, and Lu Bu in Chang'an Palace is willing to lie under your pomegranate skirt, but where are you going to find Wang Li and Lu Bu today?" ”

"Humph! Wang Duan, although there is no Wang Li and Lu Bu in front of His Royal Highness today, there is your Laozi Luo Venerable here, how can you be presumptuous! ”

As soon as Luo saw Wang Xuan, he turned back into the brave and murderous Asura in seconds, grabbed the round stick on his back in his hand, and tightly protected Cui Shi Niang: "Back then, you destroyed my master, and today I Luo will avenge my master!" ”

Wang Duan looked up to the sky and smiled, only laughing until tears came out before he stopped, and looked at Luo with disdain: "What is your name, Luo?" What the hell is a joke for you, your so-called bullshit His Royal Highness Wang Mou still doesn't take it to heart, a lackey barks a couple of sentences around him, do you still think that Wang is afraid of you?

If it weren't for someone who wanted to make a break with you today, how could Wang have so much nonsense with you, and he would have sent the two of you to see that bullshit Qianji Hall Master with a knife! ”

Kindness?

Cui Shi Niang and Luo glanced at each other, secretly vigilant in their hearts, each tightened the weapons in their hands, and their eyes also jumped over Wang Duan and swept towards the two behind them, gradually falling

On the black-clothed and masked middle-aged Taoist.

The black-clothed Daoist laughed, rubbed his hands and walked out of the crowd, standing in front of the two: "Bishamen, I heard that you two have been looking for the whereabouts of the poor Dao for so many years?" ”

"Who are you?"

"You two have been looking for Poor Dao for so many years, and you don't even know who Poor Dao is, it's really sad and pitiful, no wonder that Qianjitang was so declining back then!"

Thousand Machines? The black-clothed Taoist reminded him of the hatred of the master in the past, Cui Shi Niang was angry, but she was suddenly shocked, and the eyes of the black-clothed Taoist gradually turned from doubt to shock, and then a hatred erupted: "You are Kunlun who prevented the government from searching for the murderer for me?" ”

As soon as Cui Shi Niang's words came out, everyone was shocked.

Wang Li and Zhao Yun, who were hidden behind the rockery, didn't need to say much, their eyes were full of surprise.

Yaksha, Luo, Bishamen, Wang Duan and Na Kunlun took turns on the stage, this is really chaotic, you sing and I appear, only to see the dazzle, the candle flowers are red.

But Luo was like a lone wolf howling, and his ferocity was revealed.

I think that back then, I sneaked into Taiping Road alone, and after several years, I was full of wind and frost. Betrayed the teachings of Mr. Hua Tuo, betrayed the Taiping Dao that regarded him as flesh and blood, and also betrayed the will of the Mahayana Sect to purify all sentient beings, and buried the prospect of the Taiping Dao with his own hands, but still no trace of Kunlun was found.

But now, when he wanted to break the promise he made with His Highness Bishamen again, Kunlun stood in front of him alive!

"Kunlun! Your Grandpa Luo is going to kill you today! Luo roared angrily, his hair stood on end, like the golden lion king, full of resentment and grievance just like the Hongze Lake that burst the embankment.

Kunlun ignored Luo's anger, Shi Shiran took two more steps forward, and didn't stop until Cui Shiniang and Luo were five or six steps in front of him, Shi Shiran said: "Don't worry, it's still a long time tonight, don't worry, we have a grievance for more than ten years tonight!" ”

"What's the reason?" Luo Huoran took two steps forward, and the round stick in his hand pointed directly at Kunlun, "Back then, Wang Xuan's evil thieves plotted against my Qianjitang's ever-changing disguise technique, and more than a dozen people in my Qianjitang were killed by Wang Xuan.

It was you, the dog thief, who broke the cover for the king, and personally sent a message to the government that the case would not be filed, which caused my Qianjitang to be wronged for more than ten years, and today it is still not clear. I will not eat your flesh, and I will drink your blood when I die. ”

"A drink and a peck, is it not heavenly?"

As soon as Luo's words fell, the white old Dao also walked out from behind Wang Xuan, his white clothes and white hair fluttering in the wind, looking like a fairy wind and bones, "You Luo and Bishamen only remember the grievances of more than ten years ago, so have you forgotten the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism a hundred years ago?"

A hundred years ago, you Buddhism entered the customs and competed with my Taoists. As a result, Mo Teng and Zhu Falan used their great spiritual power to exert their mental power to control the minds of the people, and deceived the Emperor Ming of the Han Dynasty, all the officials and the followers of the two religions present.

So that everyone mistakenly thinks that your Buddhism can really be Buddha relics to put five colors of light, take Mo Teng Void Saying, Zhu Falan Tianyu mandala. As a result, my Taoist scriptures were burned, and the ancestors Chu Shanxin and Uncle Fei were angry on the spot, and Taoism was almost torn apart by this catastrophe.

Bishamen and Luo, the lives of more than a dozen of you are obsessed with so deeply, and you feel that this poor man has caused you a thousand machines to take revenge. Then I ask you, what about my Taoist hatred! ”

"Miscellaneous old man, who the hell are you?" Luo tightened the round stick in his hand, and his eyes were blood-red.

The dust in Bai Daoren's hand shook slightly, and he slowly spit out: "Poor Dao is the contemporary leader of suppressing Buddhism who you think is deeply troubled but helpless, Nanhua Zhenren!" ”