"What can I do about this?"

"Big trouble!"

"Why are you a soldier!"

"I've just finished doing the Fa, how can I encounter this kind of thing as soon as I come back?"

"Those people in the backyard are afraid that they are still sleeping, right? Do you need to call them up? ”

"The less people know about this kind of thing, the better!"

……

At this moment, on the Yan Mountain, four or five great monks are surrounding each other. Under the reflection of the rising red sun, it looks like a rice ball that has just come out of the pot, and it is very joyful to look at it from a distance.

In front of them, there were seven corpses lying on the ground, which were the same law enforcement team that had been killed before.

Looking at these corpses, everyone's face is not good-looking. In the pure place of Buddhism, several corpses appeared early in the morning, and they were the corpses of soldiers, which gave them a feeling that something big was going to happen.

Everyone was drawn to the corpse, and at that moment, on the wall on the side of the temple, a bald head quietly jumped down and quietly blended in with them.

"Once everything is set up, someone will light a fire, and as soon as the fire starts, act immediately! It's just that whether you succeed or not, you will definitely die. There is only one life, think clearly! ”

Touching the short knife hidden in his waist, Qian Yin felt his heart beat faster and faster. Before remembering what the military master said to him, Qian Yin felt that his death was approaching.

Few people can be indifferent in the face of death. At least that's what Qian Yin thinks.

"What's wrong with me! Didn't you make up your mind? But it's a cheap life, for the sake of the young marshal, give it up! ”

Qian Yin clenched his fists hard, as if he wanted to cheer himself up.

"Whew~"

Qian Yin took a deep breath, then exhaled it again, and slowly closed his eyes. My thoughts seem to go back to three years ago, when I had not yet joined the army, my parents were alive, and my wife and children were by my side.

Although he is not rich, he is still living a good life. Until that day, the Yong people came, and both parents died. The son also died, and the wife bit her tongue in humiliation under the humiliation of the beasts.

Qian Yin lay in a pool of blood, looking at all this weakly. Before his parents fell under the Yongren knife, they shouted heartbreakingly, telling him to run first. When his son was dying, he reached out to him with tears in his eyes, hoping that his father would save him. There are also unwilling tears that slipped from the corners of her eyes before his wife bit her tongue.

At that time, Qian Yin swore in his heart that as long as he could kill these animals, he would repay his great kindness by being a cow and a horse in the next life.

Fortunately, Qian Yin's wish came true, Xiao Xiao led the northern army to rush over, and avenged Qian Yin by killing all these Yong people. And Qian Yin's oath, because of his hard life, can be fulfilled in this life without waiting for the next life.

"It's just that Xiao Shuai gave me another young marshal!" After thinking about it so much, Qian Yin felt that he was slowly calming down.

"General, look!"

Qian Yin looked up and saw a team of people rushing towards this side. The first person pointed to this side and said to the back.

"Amitabha, the old man Yuantong, I have seen the general."

As soon as they saw the soldiers coming, almost all the monks retreated, after all, there were several corpses in front of them. At this moment, another group of soldiers came, and these monks naturally had some fear in their hearts.

Only Yuantong is still an ancient well without waves, and it is not moved by external objects. And everyone was watching, and when he was talking, he was the only one who didn't move, his eyes were closed, his prayer beads were in his hands, and he was reciting the mantra of the soul of the dead in his mouth.

"You're the host?"

Jian Sheng glanced at the corpse on the ground, it was indeed the armor of the Imperial Army, and then asked Yuantong who was standing in front of his horse.

"Amitabha, the old man is exactly."

Yuantong clasped his hands together, chanted a Buddha name, and nodded.

"The host is really the host, not to mention the demeanor, even this courage is much stronger than other monks."

Jian Sheng looked at the monks who were eager to flee in all directions, their faces were full of fear, and he felt a pang of disgust. Don't monks see the flesh as a stinking skin? If so, why be so afraid?

"The old man is just an ordinary person, since the general came, the sweat stains in the palm of the old man's hand have not dried."

"At least it's much better than the garbage."

In any case, Jian Sheng had no good impression of the monks who hid aside.

"Let me ask you, what are these corpses ......?"

Jian Sheng pointed to the corpses of several imperial soldiers on the ground, and was about to ask for specific details, when he suddenly heard a conversation behind him.

"General Xiao, this time the young general of my family invites you to come to the Yuanfa Temple together, praying for peace is also with the intention of turning war into jade silk......"

The voice is...... Liang Gang, the major general should be Yang Xing, General Xiao...... Xiao Yu? They came to Yuanfa Temple to pray for peace?

Jian Sheng frowned, feeling more and more strange. There were so many things that happened in this night, so that Jian Sheng always had the feeling that he was being treated as a marionette, and he was in the other party's calculations every step of the way.

"Boom!"

Jian Sheng suddenly felt a red light flash in front of him, and after taking a closer look, he found that the backyard of this Yuanfa Temple was in the water! The fire was raging, and the pillars of fire rose into the sky, not at all like they had just been ignited. Unless...... Unless someone uses Fierce Fire Oil!

A fine light flashed in Jian Sheng's eyes, and he suddenly understood something, the other party had done so much just to make himself a scapegoat!

"Master ......"

"Ahh

Jian Sheng just spoke, wanting Yuantong to come to him. As long as someone is there, this basin of dirty water will not be splashed on himself.

But a scream interrupted him.

Qian Yin held the short knife, his hand rose and fell, and the knife died. In a few breaths, he killed several monks beside him.

"Not good!"

Jian Sheng immediately drove forward, wanting to stop Qian Yin. But after the horses stopped, there was always a process to run again, and Qian Yin didn't need to.

Qian Yin came behind Yuantong in a few clicks, and Yuantong was already old and didn't know martial arts. was stabbed in the back of the heart by Qian Yin, and fell to the ground.

"What's going on?"

"Let's go up and have a look!"

……

At this moment, Xiao Yu and the others also discovered that something was wrong with the Yuanfa Temple and rushed up one after another.

"You scoundrel! Burn my temple, kill my host and all the masters, the Buddha will not let you go! I'll fight with you! Villains!! ”

Qian Yin threw the short knife in his hand towards the cliff on the side. Then, with a heart-rending roar, he rushed towards Jian Sheng like crazy.

"Damn it! Don't kill him, capture him alive!! ”

Jian Sheng pulled the reins, avoided Qian Yin, and then said to the guards behind him.

But it's a pity that it's too late, Qian Yin's purpose was not to kill people, but to die!

After Qian Yin was disappointed, he kicked suddenly, stopped his body stiffly, and rushed towards Jian Sheng again. Jian Sheng tried to avoid it again, but it was too late.

"Snort~"

The tip of the spear plunged heavily into Qian Yin's chest, and the blood continued to gush out like a flood that burst the embankment, staining the ground red.

"Dad, mother, Xiaocui, son, I'm here to accompany you!" Qian Yin closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

"Flying Feather! What are you doing!? ”

In the midst of the fire, the novices, who had not yet been completely burned to death, let out a painful, ghostly wail!

There was blood on the ground, and the tip of the spear that was still dripping blood, all of which made Yang Xing feel that his face was hot and painful!

"This is the so-called turning hostility into jade silk by the major general?"

Xiao Yu clenched his fists tightly, looking at Qian Yin who fell under the rising gun, he didn't know if what he was doing was right or wrong? But he knew that all these sacrifices were necessary! It is impossible for any person in the upper position to have clean hands!

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