Golden wolf archer, unparalleled in the world in archery skills.

However, in the face of the ghostly figure of Black Impermanence, the arrows they shoot always seem to be half a beat slower, and when they are about to shoot Black Impermanence, without exception, they are all skillfully dodged by Black Impermanence.

Black Impermanence took advantage of the buildings and trees on the street, jumped lightly, and jumped more than ten feet away in the blink of an eye.

Although Black Impermanence is cruel and murderous, his light achievements and the changes in his figure are extremely complex, so that Sima Jiu can't help but secretly applaud.

"Black impermanence is a person who is quite good at light work." Yuanfeng was as cold as ever, but there was a little more appreciation in his eyes.

Seeing the impermanence of darkness, you have to escape.

Suddenly, Squeero opened his bow and shot an arrow at Black Impermanence.

"Don't even look at it, are you so confident?" Li Jiancheng noticed that Squeero shot an arrow without aiming at all, and was a little surprised.

However, he had a faint feeling that this arrow would be hit, and the black impermanence would die.

As the Left Protector of the Blood Moon, Black Impermanence's strength should not be underestimated, and when he was fleeing, he also noticed an arrow shot by Squeero.

He couldn't help but secretly admire that Squeero's arrow has the power to open mountains and break stones, although it is not aimed, it is an excellent head, if he does not change his position, he will be hit by this arrow.

The corners of Hei Wuchang's mouth were slightly upturned, as long as he twisted his body slightly when the arrow flew, the arrow would pass by him, and he would not be hurt in the slightest.

Seeing that he was about to shoot, Hei Wuchang was about to change his body to avoid the arrow, and he suddenly felt bad.

It seemed that there was a force restraining him, slowing him down a little.

Just as he tried to break through the shackles of that power, the arrow Squeero shot had begun to tear through his body. Immediately afterwards, there was a sharp pain in his chest, and the whole person was carried out by the arrow and nailed heavily to the wall.

He still wanted to do what he had just done, twisting and rolling in the air, but found that his body felt like he was entangled in countless spider silks, and he felt a little worse, and then his chest hurt so much that he was nailed to the wall by an arrow.

He opened his eyes with the last of his strength, and saw the sword in Sima Jiu's hand drawing a circle, and before he could figure out what was going on, he tilted his head and died.

"It's amazing kung fu." Squeero glanced at Sima Jiu and gave a thumbs up.

Sima Jiu didn't expect that the Turkic people gave a thumbs up to people as a compliment, he just smiled at Squeero.

At this time, the sound of horses' hooves was heard in the distance, and it sounded very hurried.

The situation in Bingzhou City was grim, and it was fearful that something would happen if he stayed for a long time, so after Sima Jiu said goodbye to the Ashina brothers and sisters, he galloped towards the west gate without looking back.

Then, with a wave of his hand, hundreds of golden wolf archers blocked the street, buying time for Sima Jiu and the others.

Sima Jiu and the others dressed as Turkic warriors, and asked for the pass token provided by Squeero, although the outside of Bingzhou City was surrounded by Han troops, they went all the way unimpeded.

The Turks provided each of them with two good horses, which could travel almost 200 miles a day.

After they left the city, they first ran westward, then turned south, making few unnecessary stops.

During this period, they changed back to Han Chinese costumes, after all, in the hinterland of the Great Sui, there was no need to dress up as Turks.

Between war and peace, the vast majority of people will choose peace.

Sima Jiu and the others had just escaped from the bloody Bingzhou and came to the vicinity of Taibai Mountain, they saw that the people were happy and the atmosphere was peaceful, and they were full of feelings, and even Wang Qi, who failed to save his uncle, slowly showed a smile on his face.

Thanks to Squeero's generous moves, when Sima Jiu and the others left Bingzhou City, they had plenty of money.

Along the way, whenever they encounter poor people, they will help them, which is quite a bit of ranger interest.

In addition to marching, Sima Jiu and everyone learned martial arts, competing skills, whether it was sword entanglement, internal breath, or crane control skills, all increased their speed, which was unexpected.

A few days later, they came to a ruined temple and wanted to rest there.

According to Feng Li, it is only two days away from Tianchi Medical Village in Taibai Mountain.

"There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasties, and how many buildings are in the smoke and rain." After Sima Jiu entered the dilapidated temple, he couldn't help but chant Du Mu's verses when he looked at the Bodhisattva and King Kong covered with cobwebs.

"It's a good four hundred and eighty temple, how much smoke and rain." When Li Jiancheng and the others were still immersed in Sima Jiu's poems, an abrupt voice came from the direction of the beam of the main hall.

Sima Jiu was shocked when he heard the news, and hurriedly raised his head to look at the sound, he already had the foundation of internal breath, but he didn't notice the breath of the arrival, thinking about it, this person has good skills.

I saw a fat-faced monk with a peaceful appearance, wearing a dirty monk's robe, lying on the beam of the main hall with one hand on his cheek.

After noticing Sima Jiu's gaze, he showed a kind smile and jumped to the ground.

The monk was very tall, he jumped off the beam, his movements were light, but his steps on the ground were unusually calm, and the ground trembled.

"The incense of this mountain temple has withered for decades, I didn't expect that I could still hear the poems that made the poor monks feel in this place, it seems that I am also destined to be a person with the donor."

"The poor monk is innocent, and the words of Tan Yue have far-reaching implications." The fat-faced monk clasped his hands together and bowed to Sima Jiu and the others.

After Li Jiancheng and Feng Li glanced at each other, they returned the salute very respectfully.

Li Jiancheng said: "The five masters of Buddhism are famous all over the world, and it is rumored that the master of Nirvana, the master of innocence, knows the mysteries of life and death, and today I have a chance encounter and can see the demeanor of the monks, which is really my luck." “

"Know the meaning of death? It's just a fallacy of hundreds of people in the world, the Dharma is profound, and the little monk has not yet understood it, so how can he understand it. ”

"I heard Tan Yue's poem first, implying disappointment, and the little monk also had a sense of harmony, but he couldn't understand it, and he hoped that the donor would give him advice." Innocence turned to Sima Jiu,

Tong Zhen looked at Sima Jiu, his expression was calm, his eyes were as innocent as a child, and his intention to solve was very sincere.

Sima Jiu just had a whim and couldn't help but sigh, where did he understand any Buddhist principles, scratched his head, and didn't know how to speak for a while.

"Virtuous brother, the power of Buddhism ranks in the forefront of the hundred schools of thought, Master Tongzhen is one of the five masters of Buddhism, Buddhism is profound, martial arts are strong, you speak...... Points to note. Li Jiancheng approached Sima Jiu's side and reminded him softly.

Sima Jiu nodded with a wry smile, and then the light curtain flashed in his mind, and he asked the Kyushu staff group for help.

"Group leader Sima Jiu: Guys, the younger brother doesn't know much about Buddhism, and I hope you will give me more advice, how to respond to innocence?"

"Swordsman Jing Ke: Group leader, it's not this hero who complains about you, Ruori, in the roadside inn, when you saw that beautiful girl, why did you click to turn off the group leader's vision sharing function, it's a bit unkind."

"General Wang Meng: This general has been lying for more than 100 years, and it is rare to have an interest, Buddhism, hehe, in the past, the Eastern Jin Dynasty Buddhism was extremely prosperous."

Sword Saint Pei Min: The Buddhist family was indeed prosperous before, and even the emperor Xiao Yan, who worshiped Buddhism, was starved to death by Hou Jing, and the poor emperor of later generations saw the tragic fate of Emperor Xiao Yan, and sprinkled his anger on the Buddhist family. ”