Chapter 49: Who the Kicked Me
Su Lie, a burly man carrying a large pillar-like weapon, said angrily: "Huh? Three poor fellows who lost their country? ”
He faintly aimed at Bodhidharma and stood coldly.
Baili Shouyu, who was armed with a sniper rifle, had already aimed his gun at the Lanling King, who always went to the Great Wall in vain to seek revenge and harass them.
The sharp iron chain danced, Baili Xuance looked at Li Bai, smiled evilly, and showed his sharp tiger teeth.
Not bad.
The Great Wall trio all belong to the Tang Dynasty.
And Bodhidharma, Lanling King, and Li Bai all belong to the Western Regions filled with desert.
Under the foot of the Tang Iron Cavalry, the Western Regions have long been ruined, and now these three powerhouses are full of deep hostility towards the Tang Dynasty.
Bodhidharma was born to subdue evil.
Someone once prophesied this.
The son of a king, born under a graceful Bodhi tree, he was taught the scriptures and the art of boxing from an early age by a respected master, and he practiced diligently day by day, helping the less fortunate around him, and believing in his mission.
But the destruction of the country and the death of the family are in an instant.
The father was poisoned by a traitor, and a black storm swept across the land.
People wailed and were killed.
In the end, he was cornered. His fists can face the most powerful enemies, but he can't strike at his compatriots.
Although the relatives who are related by blood have fallen into madness under the temptation of power and become hateful.
The leader of the mutiny, one of his brothers, grinned and grabbed the child by the throat, recognizing whether he had been adopted by the temple or had rescued him himself.
Now the rebels want him to hand over the golden seal of the king, and if he delays an extra quarter of an hour, he will kill a child.
Bodhidharma was furious.
His boxing is no longer in his hands. Half of the palace was razed to the ground.
The rebels were crushed to pieces, along with the children who were being held hostage.
After this bloody catastrophe, the kingdom ceased to flourish and was devastated in sight.
Worse still, when sin is annihilated, the surviving people who do not know the truth spit on him as the son of the devil, insult him, and drive him away.
Bodhidharma did not plead, and he fell into deep self-confession.
He will always remember how the bright eyes of a child were filled with a desire to live.
These eyes became demons, tormenting him deeply.
He began his wanderings of self-exile, directionless, aimless, until his body collapsed in despair on the side of the road, basking in the scorching sun. The ravens flew about to eat him as carrion.
I don't know how long he was unconscious, but in the haze, one hand scooped up the cool spring water for him.
It was a young monk, who seemed to have come from afar. The monk asked him for directions, and he replied in despair: "That place has become hell, why do you want to go there?" ”
The monk asked calmly, "You seem to be haunted by demons in your heart. ”
Bodhidharma said, "Yes, because this hell is caused by my own hands." He laughed that he was born with the mission of surrendering evil, but in the end he became evil.
The monk shook his head: "You are not evil, you are just too cowardly. It's easy to destroy, it's too hard to build. You've been wandering here: not daring to turn back, because you don't believe you've created the darkness; I didn't have the courage to leave, because I didn't dare to step out of this darkness. ”
Bodhidharma asked him, "What about you?" I know that darkness has fallen, why did I come here? ”
The monk "Amitabha" said: "The poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the east and wanted to go to the place where he learned scriptures in the west. Datang will soon fall into the night. The poor monks trekked through thousands of mountains and rivers, and perhaps they could find a way to rebuild and bring back a glimmer of light. ”
Bodhidharma clenched his fists.
He didn't believe he was born a demon.
He should have shouldered the mortal world and held his original heart in his fist.
He was so confused in the darkness that he forgot that the road that was not going was to be opened with his fists.
It doesn't matter that his nature is like this. However, only by seeing nature can we become a Buddha.
Life is a poor journey, and occasionally it needs to go on a rampage.
The road is long and the footsteps are longer.
Bidding farewell to the monks, he resolutely went in the opposite direction. There is no way to go back to the homeland, so we can only move on. He was going to see the place where the monks had departed, Datang, and his inner voice told him that there was what he was looking for.
The deepest night is often where the light is.
Before going to Datang, he sensed the opening of the secret realm and came here.
They're all the same.
Drought and war have turned once-prosperous countries into deserts. Beneath the ruins, buried the forgotten ancient kingdom.
Few people can imagine the glory of this place in the past, only he will never forget - the King of Lanling, the once noble prince, now the Grim Reaper who lurks in the dark.
When he was a child, he saw with his own eyes that the iron cavalry of the Tang Dynasty had broken through the city of the royal capital. Parents jumped from the tower, planting the seeds of hatred.
The old man of the mountain took him and trained him to be a killer.
He hides in the dark.
On many occasions, he was hired by powerful people to assassinate messengers for peace talks, provoke fights, and skillfully stir up fear.
However, King Lanling, who abandoned his noble status, never gave up the idea of revenge. He must use this way to express his past sorrows, otherwise the swelling darkness in his heart will eventually swallow up even himself.
What stood in his way was the Great Wall.
If the Great Wall stands, the Tang Kingdom will not collapse easily. The Great Wall is impregnable, and the only people who can break it down are its guardians.
How many times did the King of Lanling climb that high wall and spy on the secrets in the fortress. He knew the names and origins of the defenders, their factions and contradictions, and the King of Lanling patiently searched for the fatal weakness and pushed it at the right time.
The Commander fell, the misunderstood traitor absconded, and the guards were leaderless. The chaos was short-lived, but a split second was enough.
At least, for those barbarians who get the news and are eyeing it. Their assault turned the Great Wall into a hell of blood and fire.
One person against one country, how absurd, and how simple.
He repeats this trick, spreading death. Fear breeds, and the garrison of the Great Wall is toyed with.
Until one night, the edge of another sword pierced the darkness.
"It's you, ghost!"
Ah, that traitor, haven't you left yet? was so unwilling, and ...... Woman?
King Lanling smiled.
It's okay, it's boring to win all the time.
"Where the blade is marked, is the territory."
However, one did not pay attention, and he was defeated by the woman.
The woman asked him to promise himself three conditions.
The first is to let the King of Lanling return to the Western Regions, and within three months, he will not go to the Great Wall to make trouble.
In desperation, King Lanling had no choice but to return to the Western Regions and enter the vast desert, and then sensed the opening of the secret realm.
This is the hatred that has gone deep into the bone marrow, and now, seeing this Great Wall trio, they already have a plan to die.
No one noticed that Long Zheng had sneaked behind the two traversers, and then he kicked the handsome traverser Zhen Saiqi out.
"Wow!"
Zhen Saiqi screamed, but pounced on Baili Xuance.
How can someone who can garrison the Great Wall be a weak person?
Baili Xuance almost didn't hesitate, it was an iron chain that was struck, and Zhen Saiqi hurriedly released the alien he was carrying!
A monster made of black iron suddenly appeared, and was split in two by Baili Xuance's attack, and there was no sound.
Zhen Saiqi quickly retreated, and at the same time roared angrily: "Who the kicked me? ”
As soon as his words fell, Lu Lengniang was also pushed out with his hands.
The direction she was pushed was where the other two members of the Great Wall trio were standing, and Baili Shouyue had already shot violently, and after the roar, one of Lu Lengniang's arms exploded, and turned into powder under the scream!
"Ahh
Lu Lengniang screamed in shock.
Su Lie snorted coldly, and the huge and thick cylinder in his hand smashed down hard, wanting to smash Lu Lengniang into a meat patty.
Everyone watched from the sidelines and did not come to the rescue.
Including the three people in the Western Regions who were hateful, they did not act rashly, and they always wanted to seek the best time to make a move.
At this moment, Lu Lengniang's ring emitted a burst of light, and a sturdy old man wearing armor like scales appeared, with a wide cloak behind his back raised, and shouted: "I think who dares to do it?" Don't be afraid, Leng Niang, I'm here! ”
Long Zheng touched his chin and said secretly: "Interesting, this Lu Lengniang, like Porti Rodes, is asking for the ring grandfather to come out to help, it's really not angry." ”
As the culprit who pushed others out, Long Zheng returned to Arthur's side and sat on the ground as if nothing happened.
The old man stood still, his eyes were cold, he turned the long knife in his hand horizontally, and slowly said: "Old man Xu Fu, can you give the old man a face today and let go of this female doll." ”
Xu Fu?
Long Zheng pondered, the hero Xu Fu did not appear in the Glory of Kings, although there was this person in history, but the world of the Glory of Kings did not include this person in the list of heroes.
So, how did this person come up?
Arthur suddenly realized, without thinking about it, and blurted out: "Xu Fu? You are the general Xu Fu who was killed by Miyamoto Musashi before the Great Evolution of the Whole People? What's the matter, you can still be resurrected as a half-soul? ”
Xu Fu's face was slightly ugly for this act of not opening which pot to mention, but he knew that what Arthur said was an indisputable fact.
Xu Fu said slowly: "The great evolution of the whole people has begun, my soul has not been exhausted, I just went to a place full of white clouds, and faintly saw countless people lining up like a long dragon, someone asked me to drink a bowl of soup, I thought it was Meng Po soup, so I didn't drink it, turned around and fled back to this world, hid in the ring, continued to cultivate, and waited for the resurrection." ”
People were just amazed at Xu Fu's good courage and dared to escape under Meng Po soup, I don't know if it was strength or luck, anyway, many people present had a trace of jealousy towards Xu Fu.
Long Zheng was shocked.
The white clouds are filled, and the place where many people line up is not the world that they arrived in after their deaths?
It was the turning point of his own destiny, the beginning of everything now.
But how could Xu Fu escape there?
Will the avenue allow him to escape? Or does fate want him to do something? How could time and space make him an accomplice to the time-traveler?
Long Zheng faintly grasped some shocking secrets, incredible things, but he couldn't say the specifics.
"Give you face? You, Xu Fu, as the imperial physician of Great Qin, fell into the blood clan, was expelled to Fusang by Great Qin, and also brought the blood disaster to Fusang, and was finally killed by Miyamoto Musashi, you actually have the face to give you face? Wherever you bring blood and calamity in this way, we will see one and kill one by one. ”
Su Lie's voice was loud and murderous.