Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Bitterness of the People Holds the Banner for the Heavenly Path

"Why doesn't this friend drink?" Yu Biao looked at Yu Geng in surprise and asked.

When Yu Geng heard the question, he immediately stood up, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha." The Buddha has received the full vows, one of the precepts is the precept of alcohol, no drinking, please pour a bowl of water for the poor monk. ”

"You really don't drink?" When Yu Biao heard that Yu Geng didn't drink alcohol, the expression on his face revealed a wave of excitement, and then he asked again: "Dare to ask if the Buddha can't eat meat?" ”

Yu Geng nodded, which was a response.

"Big brother." Yu Feng slapped Yu Biao on the shoulder, laughed and said, "It turns out that my brother's dream turned out to be true, but I didn't expect to really wait for the golden-robed saint." ”

Zhou Tong also stepped forward at this time and congratulated him: "Brother's dream has come true, congratulations!" ”

The three mountain kings were busy congratulating, but Zong Wusheng and Yu Geng were in the clouds, so Zong Wusheng stood up and asked, "I don't know why the king is excited, why is your dream dreaming?" ”

Hearing Zong Wusheng's question, the three kings felt a little out of shape excitedly, and Yu Biao immediately sat down and said, "I had a strange dream some time ago. There was a golden-robed saint who came to the cottage, and I received him so much, who knew that he didn't drink wine or eat meat, and said some inexplicable things to me, and then showed me an image, in which the three of us brothers were wearing heavy armor and leading hundreds of thousands of soldiers, so they were not majestic. ”

At this point, Yu Biao's face was full of yearning, as if he remembered something, pointed to Zong Wusheng and said: "There is also Your Excellency in the image, flying in the air like a god, commanding our thousands of troops and horses to fight bravely to kill the enemy, extremely domineering. ”

The more Yu Biao spoke, the more excited he became, and Zhou Tong around him also listened to it with relish. At this moment, Yu Geng said: "That is your cause and effect, as long as you turn back to the shore and take refuge in the Three Jewels of Buddha, Dharma and Sangha, you will be blessed by the Buddha, and your future achievements will be infinite, and the image shown in your dream is just the tip of the iceberg, Amitabha." ”

Yu Geng's short words made the three kings stunned, they didn't understand what Buddhism was going on at all, but Yu Biao heard these words in his dream, and then humbly asked: "May I ask the Buddha, how to take refuge in the Three Jewels?" ”

"As long as you have a pious heart, don't do anything that hurts nature and reason, and always practice truth, goodness and beauty, you will get out of the sea of suffering and reach the other side."

"Then how about we take refuge in Buddhism now, and ask the Buddha to take us in."

Yu Geng stepped forward slowly, came to the three kings, and felt the breath of Yu Geng's body up close, Yu Biao actually had an urge to cry, which was the breath of great mercy and compassion, and then knelt down reverently. Yu Geng gently put a palm on the top of Yu Biao's head on the Parkway, and there were words in his mouth, and after a while, he came to Yu Feng Zhoutong again and made the same action.

That's it. Yu Geng retreated to his seat and sat down, and the three of Yu Biao stood up from the ground and clasped their hands together towards the two of them, "Amitabha." ”

"You are lay disciples of Buddhism, and you are not as constrained as the Buddha, so come and drink hard." Seeing that the three kings had converged a lot, Zong Wusheng immediately held a wine bowl and shouted.

Yu Biao was very excited at this time, after having this dream, he vaguely felt that it would be arranged by God, so he had been sending people to wait in Hangu recently to see if there would really be the golden-robed saint in the dream.

What he didn't expect was that he had really waited for it this morning, and he had come with the flying god man in his dream. When he saw Yu Geng for the first time, Yu Biao was shocked, it was the golden-robed saint he saw in his dream.

The reason why Yu Biao said that Yu Geng was a golden-robed saint was because the monk's robe he was wearing at this time was golden, and he was wearing a bright red brocade robe outside. With his yellow skin, he really looks like a golden-robed saint at first glance.

When he saw Zong Wusheng beside Yu Geng, Yu Biao was even more shocked, he was the flying god shown in the dream, he was the king who ruled everything, commanding them to fight bravely to kill the enemy and defend the imperial country from external oppression.

From that moment just now, Yu Biao felt for the first time that he had faith, his soul had a home, and he also knew the path he was going to take in the future.

After a few rounds, the three kings gradually became drunk. A minion hurriedly ran to the door and reported, "King, the Underworld Sect has sent someone, let's send the Beast Fighter there immediately." ”

Hearing the word Hades, Zhou Tong suddenly became angry, took the case, and shouted angrily: "That girl of the Hades Sect is a dog, I will take someone to kill her now." ”

"Third brother!" Yu Biao shouted loudly and stopped Zhou Tong, his face was very solemn.

Yu Feng opened his mouth at this time and asked, "Third brother, didn't you just send someone there yesterday evening?" It's only been a morning, are all thirty babies dead?! ”

As he spoke, Yu Feng's face was full of grief and indignation, tears swirled in his eyes, and Yu Feng tried his best to hold back it from flowing out.

Zong Wusheng observed meticulously, all of this was hidden in his eyes, and asked, "What the hell is going on, can you tell me, maybe I can help." ”

Yu Biao let out a long sigh and said angrily: "The Underworld Sect has opened a gladiatorial arena in Langzhou, specially capturing some young men and women as beastfighters, and dueling with the demon beasts they caught from the depths of the mountain range, for those dignitaries to enjoy. Over the years, they have been capturing teenagers everywhere, and after they returned, they let them duel with demon beasts without training, and there were countless casualties, and few of them survived. ”

Hearing this, Zong Wusheng already understood what had happened, gritted his teeth and said, "So you are the ones who helped the underdog to capture the young man for the Hades Sect in exchange for silver taels?" "Zong Wusheng clenched his fists and clenched his teeth, it is hateful for the Hades Sect to open a gladiatorial arena and disregard human lives, but it is even more hateful for Yu Biao and them to help him abuse, Zong Wusheng is now eager to break the three of them into ten thousand pieces!

"Your Excellency, please calm your anger, it's not what you think, listen to me slowly." Seeing Zong Wusheng's angry eyes spewing fire, Yu Biao naturally knew that he had misunderstood, and immediately opened his mouth to explain.

"What is there to explain, can it be justified to help the abuse?" While speaking, Zong Wusheng had a hot brain, took out a purple gold token from his sleeve pocket, displayed it in front of the three of them, and shouted angrily: "This inspector is here, and the thief will come to the law quickly!" ”

Seeing the purple gold token in Zong Wusheng's hand, the three mountain kings were not afraid, they looked at each other, their eyes were full of excitement, the three of them didn't say a word, and immediately stepped forward and knelt down in front of Zong Wusheng, Yu Biao hurriedly said: "The three of us brothers have something to say, please listen to the supervisor." ”

"Humph!" Zong Wusheng snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Yu Biao immediately spoke: "The inspector has wronged the three of us, things are not what you think." We are afraid that the Hades Sect will capture the common people and the young people again, so we send the Beastfighters to them. ”

"Evil comes from the same source, a raccoon dog." Zong Wusheng interjected angrily.

"The teenagers we sent are all children from our cottage, and among the teenagers we sent yesterday, there are also children below, woo woo woo ......"

Speaking of this, Yu Biao couldn't hold back anymore and began to cry.

Zong Wusheng was a little surprised, he didn't understand the reason. At this moment, there were people standing behind him who were full of cottages, most of them were old, weak, sick and disabled, and there were few young people in sight.

An old lady (ao old woman) came to Zong Wusheng with tears in her eyes and knelt down: "Lord Qingtian, you have to be the master for us, these kings who don't complain about it, they are all the lives of the Underworld Sect——"

Zong Wusheng hurriedly helped the old woman up, looked at the old woman who couldn't cry, and knew that she couldn't speak clearly, so he waved his hand and called a middle-aged man in the crowd who looked a little younger to him, "You come on." ”

The middle-aged man said: "We have a total of 1,600 people in the cottage, all of whom used to be slaves, and it was the kings who rescued us from the family and came here to settle down. Although we live in the mountains, we are not mountain bandits, and the mountain bandits are just the kings who call themselves mountain bandits in order to hide people's eyes. ”

"What's the matter with transporting a teenager to the Hades Sect?"

"Back to adults, the teenagers in our cottage all worship the three kings Zhou Tong, and he is the only one who came out of the gladiatorial arena." The middle-aged man pointed at Zhou Tong and continued: "Look at the scars on his face, as well as the ...... on his body"

The middle-aged man preached here, and Zhou Tong immediately took off the animal skin vest on his body, revealing a miserable upper body, full of hideous scars. The middle-aged man sobbed for a while and continued: "The cottage boys said that only by surviving the Colosseum can they become strong and protect the people of the cottage in the future, so they took the initiative to invite Ying to go to the Colosseum, so that the Hades Sect would not arrest the children of the people; Second, they also want to train themselves in the Colosseum, and if they can come out alive, they will definitely practice their combat skills. ”

Hearing this, Zong Wusheng was already teary-eyed. Unexpectedly, this pair of young men in the village were so bloody, and they couldn't help blurting out: "Take life experience, you are really a hero out of a teenager!" ”

"Lord Qingtian, please be the master for us, the Underworld Sect relies on the power of the Lingzhou City Lord's Mansion to oppress the people and disregard people's lives, and we Langzhou people can't live anymore."

More than 1,000 people from Shuangyu Village, regardless of men, women and children, knelt down in unison, crying and crying.

Zong Wusheng and Yu Geng came to the three kings at the same time and helped them up one by one, Zong Wusheng helped Yu Biao and said, "I'm sorry, I missed you." ”

"Your Excellency." Yu Biao broke free from Zong Wusheng's hands, knelt down again, tears gushing out: "My lord, God entrusted me with a dream, you are a man of God, please save the people of Langzhou." If you don't agree, I'll be on my knees. ”

Zong Wusheng looked at the big man Nuo, and he actually played a little temper, and broke into a smile: "Which one said that he couldn't save it?" If you want to save it, you have to have a strategy, right? Zong Wusheng turned to the more than 1,000 old, weak, sick and disabled behind him and said solemnly: "My Zong Wusheng came to Langzhou, and the mission is like this, that is, to return the people to a bright blue sky, you don't have to kneel again, hurry up." ”

At last the people stood up, but they gathered around the door and refused to leave. Zong Wusheng walked out of the room, went straight to the top of the watchtower, and hung his wrist and pen on the red flag waving in the wind, and wrote four big characters - for the heavens!

The big characters were suddenly completed, and several black dragons transformed by soul power flew and hovered over the Daxu Banner, and from time to time they let out a deafening dragon roar. Seeing such a miracle, everyone in Shuangyu Village bowed down devoutly.

While everyone was kneeling down devoutly, it was clearly visible, and a golden mist floated above the heads of everyone in Shuangyu Village. The mist condensed in the air, forming the form of a golden Buddha. In an instant, the Buddha incarnated outside the body, and the original golden Buddha statue was divided into two, one flew towards Zong Wusheng, floated to the top of his head, and suddenly drilled into the top of his head Parkway, and the back of Zong Wusheng's neck immediately appeared a circle of golden light, shining in the sun.

Another golden Buddha floated to the top of Geng's head, and also drilled into the top of the head, and a golden circle of light appeared on the back of his neck. A breeze blew, and the robe on Geng's body swayed gently, ethereal dust in the sun, and the treasure was solemn.