Just as Xiantu was thinking about what was going on with them, he heard someone shouting from under the pavilion, "Sir, can we really go home?" You won't lie to us, will you? ”

Halo, what kind of person is this, is the image a liar first? Although he lied a few times when he came to the Tang Dynasty, he didn't even become a liar in appearance.

"Can I still lie to you? When this lord speaks, he speaks, and the horse is difficult to chase. Xiantu said to the people below, this momentum is more like a general commanding thousands of troops.

Xiantu suddenly has a sense of immediacy, (immediacy: refers to the feeling of déjà vu in something or scene that has not been experienced before, as if experienced at a certain time and place. He suddenly felt that the qiē in front of him was so familiar, and yet so unfamiliar. He was very puzzled to think about why he, a modern little white-collar worker, was so interested in leading soldiers to fight, and after thinking about it for a long time, there was no result.

Still thinking about it, the bandits who went up the mountain began to walk down the mountain, and the lively crowd seemed to be the tide of the Spring Festival returning home. It's been a long time since I've seen so many people doing something together, and it's such a familiar and nostalgic thing.

However, they all left, and no one left to follow Xiantu. Is it the first picture of poor popularity? Or is it something else?

Looking at the backs of everyone in the distance, Xiantu has a sense of success, but also a sense of loss. This feeling made him feel that he had grown up and matured. Yes, people will always grow up after experiencing some things, and why not.

With the joy of success and the desolate mood, he got off the sentry pavilion alone. Looking at the surrounding desolate stockade, there were many waves in my heart. There is no banquet in the world, and this village will be lonely and swaying in the wind tonight. Thinking of this, I first tried to pull out the cold in my heart.

Xiantu walked to the weak dutiful son, took out a few pills from his pocket to stop bleeding and handed them to him, signaling him to eat them first. He turned around and came to these masters again, and said to them: "You guys should also go down the mountain and be good citizens, and you are not allowed to do bandit work in the future, if you let me know that you will do this kind of thing in the future, I will definitely destroy you all, do you understand?" I'm going to let you go today. ”

When you heard Xiantu say this, you knelt on the ground and assured Xiantu: "Don't worry, sir, we will definitely change our minds in the future, be new people, and never do this kind of hurtful thing again." ”

Hearing their assurance, Xiantu smiled slightly, and was very satisfied in his heart, so he commanded again: "You go and burn the stockade, and divide the money equally, and be a good person when you go back." ”

Hearing Xiantu say this, they happily knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, and shouted: "Thank you, thank you, thank you." ”

After a while, a raging fire burned on the mountain, and thick smoke came out. On the hill not far from here, in a simple house, stood the grandfather and grandson. The grandson said to his grandmother, "Grandma, grandma, there's a fire over there, it's a big fire." ”

Grandma smiled and said to her grandson: "This fire burned well, I don't know how many people's sins were burned." Amitabha, Bodhisattva bless, my son is finally coming back. ”

"Grandma, grandma, did you say my dad was coming back? And you still won't let him into the house? ”

"Silly grandson, how could grandma let her son freeze outside, our family will start to live better in the future, and good days are coming soon." After the old man finished speaking, he smiled with satisfaction.

"Sir, what a skill, it didn't take a single soldier to break the stockade of thousands of people and save many kind people, this is really a great achievement." The hunters gave a thumbs up to Xiantu.

Xiantu just smiled slightly, didn't say anything, he just walked straight to the comatose second master, bent down and touched the second master who was still breathing with his hand, Xiantu said to the other masters: "This person will be handed over to you, you have to take care of it, whether he can wake up in the future or not, he is a waste person, and you have to worry about life." ”

"The lord is really a good person, the little ones have remembered, you can rest assured. We will go down the mountain, and I hope that the lord will cherish it, and there will be a period in the future! The heads of the two heads lifted up and walked down the mountain.

"Go home too, go back and be a filial son, and honor your mother. In the future, you must teach your son well, and never let him do such a hurtful thing like you. Xiantu said to the filial son in front of him. Xiantu thought to himself, he had been misunderstanding him for so long, and he felt quite guilty in his heart.

"Don't worry, sir, I will definitely honor my mother, teach my son well, and let him grow up to be a benevolent and righteous person like him." After speaking, the filial son clasped his fists with both hands, made a farewell gesture, and first tried to return the salute.

Looking at the still burning stockade, Xiantu said to the hunters: "It's time for us to set off too, Tang Seng is still waiting for us to protect it." After speaking, Xiantu and his party continued to walk in the direction of Wuzhi Mountain.

Along the way, the mournful cries of the horses caught Xiantu's attention. What's going on, why do these good horses of the court keep screaming. Are they hungry? Or are they thirsty? Xiantu was puzzled, because the voice sounded a sense of desolation, and a chilling feeling.

"Look, sir, is the mountain in front of you the Five Finger Mountain you said? It looks like five fingers. Orion pointed to the mountain in front of him and said to Xiantu.

Xiantu looked in the direction of Orion's finger, and sure enough, there was a mountain in the distance, which seemed very close but very far away. The mountain is shrouded in green mist in the mountains, which is particularly mysterious. Could it be that these horses have spirituality and feel the existence of the Monkey King.

Continue to walk forward, the further you go, the more cold you feel. Xiantu stretched out his hand and put it on his forehead, and said to himself: "Don't burn!" How can it be so cold? ”

Turning his head to look at the hunters following him, they were even more cold, looking at the frozen purple lips, and then looking at the eyelashes with white frost, what kind of concept is this, isn't it leading to the underworld? Xiantu thought to himself, and naturally felt a little scared.

It was getting dark, and the way out was no longer visible in the deep forest, as in the daytime, and the foggy trees were jagged and staggered, walking around but returning to the original point. "Damn, you're lost, aren't you?" Xiantu muttered to himself.

"Sir, sir, let's not go down, we've turned around a few times or we're still spinning in place, let's get off the horse and rest." The hunter over there shouted at Xiantu.

"Okay, let's rest before we go." Xiantu shouted vigorously over there. But they were not far away, but they felt thousands of miles away, and even the sound came from them very small.

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