Chapter 44: The Praying Mantis Catches the Cicada, the Yellow Sparrow is in Front (Middle)
Wang Sen's pupils narrowed instantly. The sound of embroidered spring knives, he will never forget. A few years ago, when he heard this voice for the first time, he did not follow his disciple's advice to hurry up and escape, and was secretly arrested by Jinyiwei.
Fortunately, that time Jinyiwei carelessly lost Jingzhou and imprisoned him in a prison in a small county town, which gave him a chance to bribe and escape.
And today, the Jinyi guard who reappeared in front of him was menacing, and obviously he would not give him the same chance as last time.
This time, he must not fall into the hands of Jinyiwei.
At this point, he and Xu Hongru have the same idea. If he fell into the hands of Xu Hongru, then the White Lotus Sect would fall into disarray. At that time, the government only needs to break through each one.
It's just that what he doesn't know is that in the original history, he should have been arrested and imprisoned last year, and he was held until four or five years later, and then died in prison inexplicably.
But now in this time and space, his fate has already quietly changed the trajectory of his life in the crazy dance of many butterflies.
Neither he nor Wu Sijie, who knew some of the situation, did not have a full understanding of this point.
However, they don't have time to discuss what the butterflies in this plane have done, and now that they have drawn their swords, the only thing left is you to live and die.
"It's been a long time, Sect Leader Wang."
Wu Sijie showed a hideous face. With his teeth bared, he looked like he was going to eat the emaciated Wang Sen.
But both of them understood that compared to their strength in the land of Qilu, Wu Sijie, who was a cadre of the Jinyi Guard, was far inferior to the thin old man in front of him.
It's just a rare opportunity. The person Wang Sen was going to meet made a clear request, and both sides could only bring a few cronies over. This gave Wu Sijie a chance.
"It's been a long time, Wu Qianhu."
Wang Sen also said hello to the other party, not because the two of them were old acquaintances, but because he deliberately raised his voice, hoping that Kang Ning, who was walking in front of them, could hear his voice, and guessed that he had been rounded up by the official army through the word "Qianhu".
"Don't bother." Wu Sijie smiled, "Your speed is much fuller than theirs, and it is impossible to hear your voice at the current distance." But you can also let me hear the sound of our embroidered spring knives. ”
A snowy light was particularly dazzling in the dusk, Wang Sen only felt that his eyes were stabbed and painful, and he was about to prick it to relieve the pain, but unexpectedly, the cod behind him shouted: "Master! Move! ”
"Ahh Wang Sen only felt that the cod struggled to crash into him, and then there was a sound of gold and iron resonating, and when he looked at it again, the cod had already pulled out his waist knife and fought with Wu Sijie.
The two are like two bulls, knife to knife, man to man. Shuangshuang gritted her teeth, as if she had exhausted all her strength.
In fact, they know each other very well, and this fight is just to keep those pawns who don't know the truth away from each other, so as not to accidentally get injured and affect future tasks.
Seeing that the cod had already connected with the enemy, the White Lotus Cultists took the initiative to attack the other party, although they did not have many men.
Wang Sen was even more pretty, singing and dancing under the protection of everyone, and there were words in his mouth.
"My Dharma King Stone Buddha is here, and you are waiting for ordinary people to be rampant. The Dharma protectors in the crowd listened to the order, quickly displayed their skills, and subdued this group of gangsters who did not know what to do. This is the great tribulation of you, Cheng, you will go to the Western Heaven Elysium after death, become a bodhisattva, and when you die, you can also go to the Western Heaven Elysium, but you can only be an arhat. ”
The Stone Buddha is what Wang Sen calls himself. When he first began his mission, he claimed to be the reincarnation of an innocent ancient Buddha in order to confuse his followers. Most of the small leaders around them were ordinary people who joined them at that time, that is, Wang Sen's so-called human protectors.
When Wu Sijie heard his words, he only sneered in his heart, let someone charge for you and say it directly, and it is really boring to get these gods and gods.
Although he brought not his own cronies, Jinyiwei had been dealing with these rebel forces all day long, and he naturally disdained their demagogic methods.
So the embroidered spring knives in their hands cut down on these hairy monks, bald donkeys who were also degenerate.
But they don't know that there is not much fear in the hearts of their enemies. In their opinion, if they win this battle, they will be a bodhisattva after death, and if they die here, they will at least be an arhat, which is a business that they have struggled with on the verge of poverty and death.
So the potential they burst out gave the brocade guards a familiar fear.
The White Lotus Sect led by Wang Sen should be called the Eastern Mahayana Sect in the strict sense, but it is actually a branch of the White Lotus Sect. He is not only a continuation of Buddhism, but also a mixture of many theories of Taoism and Confucianism. So make the believers sound very down-to-earth.
Eastern Mahayana Buddhism is a localized product of Indian Buddhism in the Central Plains, but this product is not even a semi-finished product.
However, this does not affect the fact that it confuses the minds of ordinary people. Although Han culture has always emphasized education, the self-cherishing of the broom of the intellectual aristocracy has always benefited the scholars more than the great ambition of Confucius. Therefore, the inheritance of the warm pot that ordinary people can accept is very limited.
The worldview of the ancient people was greatly influenced by Confucianism and Taoism. Taoism's perception of the world still has some merits, and Confucianism's achievements in this area can only be sad and lamentable.
So when such a novelty as Mahayana appeared to ordinary people, most of them had no ability to discern the good and bad, and when the leaders mixed the Buddhist scriptures with those plausible-sounding Confucian and Taoist theories, many people immediately fell for it.
Can the Holy Prophet be wrong? Don't you see that those Jinshi masters who are officials are all scholars? Since Confucius is right, can his teacher Lao Tzu be wrong?
Can this religion that advocates Confucius and Lao Tzu be wrong?
So their minds began to be manipulated, their perceptions began to change, and when danger came, they felt that it was opportunity, and when death came, they felt that it was ascension.
So their behavior began to be incomprehensible, and when the nervous adrenaline secretion of the brocade guards was overdosed, they were excited, manic, as if they had just swallowed a few tons of **, and pounced on their opponents like mad dogs.
The brocade guards do things with money, and money needs to be spent with life, but their mad dog opponents don't need to have to have lives.
This situation was often encountered in the previous missions of the brocade guards, so this sense of fear can be regarded as an acquaintance of theirs to some extent.
As soon as the battle began, the Jinyi Guard, who had a clear advantage in numbers, was actually at a disadvantage, which made Wang Sen see a glimmer of hope for a breakthrough.
But they didn't pay attention, and the Jinyi Guard, who was gradually retreating, was just giving another group of people an angle.
This group of people is holding a strong crossbow that has been wound in their hands.