I don't know how long it took, Xie Xiaolou was woken up by the huge cheers around him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Awake?"

Xie Xiaolou opened his eyelids with difficulty, and in front of him was a skinny face with high cheekbones.

"Peng Li?" Xie Xiaolou found that he was lying on the ground, and after thinking back to the previous situation for a while, he realized that the pain in his left shoulder had not completely subsided.

Peng Li saw Xie Xiaolou open his eyes and stretched out his hand to help him up: "We have won the battle." ”

Xie Xiaolou sat up, looked around, and found that everywhere there was a fire of war that had not burned out after the war, and a large group of Boxer soldiers wearing turbans gathered together and chanted continuously, although everyone's face was covered with dust, they still couldn't hide the joy on their faces.

"Hahaha, the Sprinkler family cut off the heads of ten foreign hairs..."

"Hey, it's only ten, Lao Tzu's one shot is enough for them to drink a pot..."

"Second son, can your cannon be compared to the big sword we are waiting for, or let's change it..."

"Get out of the way..."

Xie Xiaolou was sitting not far from the crowd at the moment, heard them talking, and knew that this battle was probably won, and those Tsarist Russians were repulsed.

"I've already won, why is this space still there?" Xie Xiaolou was surprised that since the Fire World was a war, the key to cracking it should be to win, but at the moment, the three of them were still staying in place, and there was no fluctuation in the space.

"I don't know, it stands to reason that water is needed to break it, but..." Peng Li didn't know, although he was not stunned by the shell, and he also killed two or three Russian soldiers, and followed the large army to victory, but he did not find a way to crack it.

"What about the little monk?" Xie Xiaolou found that his left shoulder had been simply bandaged, thinking about it, only Bujie would do this, now the three of them are in the same boat, to be honest, if there is no Bujie participation, it will definitely be much more dangerous for him and Peng Li to come on this trip.

Peng Li looked to the side: "It's a little deep." ”

Xie Xiaolou followed his gaze, and saw Bujie standing upright with his back to the two of them, facing the group of carnival warriors, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Little master!" Xie Xiaolou still called him little master when he wasn't joking with him, and he usually called him a little monk when he teased him, but now this scene is obviously not suitable for joking.

Bujie heard Xie Xiaolou's call, and turned around: "Xie Shizhu woke up..." and walked over.

"Well, you bandaged me? What are you thinking? Xie Xiaolou struggled to sit up straight.

Bujie nodded, lowered his eyelids, and leaned over to check Xie Xiaolou's pulse.

"It's just a skin trauma, the bullet has been removed, it's fine." Bujie let go of his hand, looked at the group of people in the distance and said, "The little monk is thinking, when will there be a great harmony in the world, there will be no conflict of interests between human beings, and there will be no disaster of war, even if the little monk is angry out of the hatred of his family and country, but now that he thinks about it, the little monk has committed the killing precept, and he is guilty of sin." ”

Hearing him say this, Xie Xiaolou knew that he had just gone to repent, and he was simple and kind, and at the beginning, he was affected by the illusion, and the hatred of his family and country surged into his heart, so he started to kill, and then he came back to his senses and realized that he had made a mistake.

Xie Xiaolou was about to speak, but Peng Li first persuaded on the side: "Little master, you don't have to blame yourself, first, coming here is just an illusion, not true, and second, those invaders killed people first and set fires to harm the people, you are not guilty of breaking the precepts for the people." ”

Xie Xiaolou glanced at Peng Li in surprise, when did this guy change sex?

But Xie Xiaolou also agreed with what Peng Li said: "What Master Peng said is right, little monk, you don't have such a big burden in your heart." ”

Peng Li glanced at him.

"The little monk naturally understands these truths, but he can't help but involuntarily will..." ”

"Something is wrong?" Xie Xiaolou and Peng Li glanced at each other, but then they were indifferent, since they entered this place, there have been more wrongful things.

Bujie nodded, his eyes turned to the cheering people, and his expression was a little complicated: "Although the little monk doesn't read much, he vaguely remembers that in the battle of Laolongtou Railway Station, the Boxers were defeated, and the Russian soldiers occupied the railway station, and two or three days later, the Qing government sent troops to recover it." ”

Xie Xiaolou was taken aback, he couldn't remember the texts in high school for a long time, he only roughly remembered that there was such a battle, and the result was very vague, but he never said it from his mouth, and it was impossible for him not to believe it.

"Then you mean..." Xie Xiaolou looked at the crowd of Boxers who were really cheering in surprise, "Could it be that our joining has rewritten history?" ”

Suddenly, a person rushed out of the cheering crowd, burly and bearded, it was the bearded man who had urged Xie Xiaolou and the three of them to go into battle to kill the enemy, and at this moment, I saw him glaring angrily at the three of them:

"Who suffers the defeat? You little monk, you should tell the Sprinkle family! ”

The bearded man shouted angrily, and the cheering people stopped their movements and gathered around this side.

Bujie was slightly startled, it stands to reason that they are not very far away, but they are not close, he is the tone of his usual speech, how can the bearded man hear what he says?

"Amitabha, the little monk just said what was recorded in the history books, and had no other meaning."

"History books? Rausch history books? Who are you? I just saw that you were sneakily grinding and chirping, but now they are coming to break the morale of the soldiers! The bearded man looked furious and raised the broadsword in his hand.

Xie Xiaolou was injured, and now he was surrounded by a group of Boxers, thinking that it was better not to conflict with them first, so he signaled not to quit and stop talking.

How do you know that you insist on telling the truth: "According to historical records, the old dragon head station was actually occupied by the Russians, and two days later, the Qing army and the Boxer volunteers launched a counterattack, if not, the little monk would not be surprised." ”

"Defeated? So we lost the battle? Hahahaha..." The bearded man lifted his broadsword and roared to the sky.

And the original happy looks of the surrounding people gradually disappeared, and were replaced by a sad look.

"I remember, I was hit by a bullet," one of them said, and a bloody hole appeared in his forehead, which was normally normal.

"Speaking of which, I'm also..." The other person's expression changed, and a deep scratch appeared on his lower abdomen, and internal organs continued to overflow from it.

"It's not possible, we're all..." Another man's head suddenly fell to the ground.

The beard shouted and looked at the mutation of his comrades around him in a daze, suddenly sighed, the corners of his mouth were crooked, and said to the three people in front of him: "The **** of the Sprinkle family won the battle here, just to give them a comfort, and when you say this, the Sprinkle family is afraid that it will not be able to hide it anymore." ”

As he spoke, blood began to slowly flow from the top of the bearded head.

"Could it be that you are here every day..." Xie Xiaolou listened to the bearded man's words, and his heart was shocked, could it be that this bearded man kept repeating this battle every day in order to give these undead a hope, and under his "arrangement", these people mistakenly thought that they had won the battle?

Buqi sighed: "The flames of war, anger, and karma can all be let go, so why bother to let others not be reincarnated for the sake of that little obsession?" ”

"Although the Sprinkle family doesn't know who you are, but it's definitely not a person here, hey, for more than a hundred years, it's finally going to let go." After the bearded man finished speaking, his head exploded like a watermelon, and his liver and brain were immediately smeared.

It seems that he died from being hit by an enemy shell.

Xie Xiaolou still wanted to grab his beard and ask about the situation, but obviously he didn't have a chance.

"Perhaps, the fire realm here refers to fire, but it refers to the fire of war in the world, the anger of the human heart, and the karmic fire of obsession." Bu Qu stared at the souls who were constantly "dying" around him, and played a string of Buddha numbers.

Peng Li silently watched the changes in front of him until the sky began to rain. (To be continued.) )