I don't know if people turn crying into laughter when they are in extreme grief, but the smile of the Big-headed Buddha at the moment is like a knife, stabbing me in the heart. He has no strength to move at all, and I still can't fully understand what it's like to be completely betrayed and betrayed by someone I trust very much, but I just want to think that no matter whether the big-headed Buddha can survive this hurdle or not, I have to make things clear to him, and even if he dies, I must let him go with peace of mind. I beckoned Lei Zhenren to lift the big-headed Buddha one after the other, and explained to him as I continued to run towards the river.

"Big head! My name is Chen Jinshui, and I am a descendant of the Chen family of the Seven Gates of the River! I no longer thought about whether Lei Zhenren could hear my explanation, hugged the two arms of the big-headed Buddha, and said: "I accidentally found the Bakeng fish, found you and Lao Gou, at that time, you ate human flesh raw, I only think you are a heinous villain, I hope you die!" But later, you tried your best to protect me all the way several times, and the thoughts in my heart gradually faded, this time I came to Tongling Mountain, not to lead you on purpose, I just wanted to find someone! ”

The big-headed Buddha couldn't move, just listened with his eyes open, from his eyes, I could no longer see the fearless, brave, domineering, and decisive before the big-headed Buddha, his eyes were hazy, as if he was about to faint, and it seemed to be shrouded in a layer of water vapor. People like the big-headed Buddha and the old ghost never cry. He was a little quieter, maybe as soon as the anger in his heart subsided, he could think that in the octagonal building, those Miao people also killed me and Lei Zhenren. However, along the way, the big-headed Buddha was sincere to me, but I hid a lot.

I feel guilty.

"Big head! I don't want you dead! "I feel that my nose is getting more and more sore, and I have a life extension diagram on my body, but it was given by my grandfather, and I can only use it, but I don't know how to pass it on to others. If I could, I would rather save him with this priceless treasure that might later cost my life.

"You don't want him to die, do you want me to die?" Lei Zhenren ran out of breath, the big-headed Buddha lost his ability to move, and the Miao people behind him chased closer and closer, he snorted and gasped, and said, "What should I do now!" ”

"You carry him away, I'll find a way to block it!" I don't know what to do to stop the Miao people, but this is the only thing I can do for the Buddha, and if he knows that I am willing to save him desperately, maybe, I will feel a lot better.

"Forget it!" Lei Zhenren thought about it for a long time, gritted his teeth, and said: "I have a talisman here, or I got it from the elders of Yinshan Dao when my father was alive, and a talisman can only protect two people." It's not that I'm too talkative, it's no longer okay for a big fat man to do this."

"You take him away!" I didn't hesitate to put the big-headed Buddha on Lei Zhenren, as long as they can leave, I can run with all my might, there is still some distance between us and the Miao people, whether we can run away or not, it all depends on luck.

Lei Zhenren couldn't convince me, and he was forced by the situation to have no choice, so he threw out the hidden talisman that he treasured on his body. This kind of thing can't really go away like the legendary Tuxingsun, it's still an extremely superb trick to cover the eyes. The yellow talisman flashed, and Lei Zhenren and the big-headed Buddha seemed to be nowhere to be seen, completely retreating into the ground. I looked back, a few Miao people were obviously taken aback by the sudden disappearance of the big-headed Buddha, the Miao people in Yungui are good at voodoo, but the Central Plains Taoism has a long history and profound heritage, even some things in the side door of Taoism such as Yinshan Dao are also unpredictable by the Miao people.

I didn't care about anything, I ran wildly, and ran out for four or five miles in one go, the Miao people chased closer and closer, and I saw that Ma Yangpo's hands were always flashing a little red light, and the blood knives of those blood line knives were small and sharp. I must not let the distance between the two sides be enough to threaten me and push forward. However, the two feet can't run the Miao people, the more afraid of something, the more they are afraid of something, it is more than ten minutes of work before and after, and several Miao people are only 100 meters away from me.

"Keep running, I'll see how far you can run." Ma Yang Po spoke in the back in a weird way, the voice was like a ghost, drilled into the ears one by one, very awkward: "Keep running, let me catch you, chop off your hands and feet, smear the wound with salt, cut your flesh alive little by little, cut a little, and then smear a little salt, when the time comes, you watch your body become a piece of cured meat, but people can't die, quack"

"Grandpa! Come out! I can't run! I shouted at the beach that had already appeared on the horizon in front of me.

Ma Yangpo's expression immediately changed, and the speed under her feet immediately slowed down, raising her hand to stop the Miao people behind her, and the two eyes that were almost wrapped in drooping eyelids suddenly revealed a slit, and looked forward vigilantly. I really had no choice but to bluff, as I imagined, Ma Yang Po was so jealous of the huge taboo that she was silent when she heard my shouting.

I seized this opportunity and ran out again, widening the distance between the two sides. But Ma Yangpo still refused to be reconciled, and still fell far behind her. Thirty or forty miles away, I don't know how I ran over, when approaching the river beach, the figure of Lei Zhenren and the big-headed Buddha suddenly appeared in front, the body of the big-headed Buddha of two hundred pounds pressed Lei Zhenren enough, and behind was the Miao people who were coming, and in front of him was the big river flowing eastward.

"If the huge one was still there, it would have come out a long time ago." Ma Yang Po came back to her senses and shouted from behind: "I won't be fooled by you again this time!" ”

"There's a river ahead, where are you going to run?" A few Miao people may feel that there is no way out, their expressions suddenly relaxed, and they joked and ridiculed in the back: "Keep running, run towards the river." ”

I didn't say a word, ran to Lei Zhenren, and ran towards the river with the big-headed Buddha. Anyway, it's already a dead end, so let's go down to the river and fight.

I rushed into the shallow water with the big-headed Buddha, kicked with both feet, and was washed into the river with the rapid flow of the water, just after the flood season, the water potential was slowed down, but still the waves were rolling, and at the same time entering the water, the figure of the three of us was immediately submerged by the rolling river. The Miao people on the shore suddenly made a dumbfounded face.

I relaxed in the water and went with the flow, holding the Buddha tightly with one hand. He had already fainted, and the wounds all over his body were washed away by the river, and the wounds were white. People who are in the water know that no matter how good the water is, they can't control it in the rapids, so they can only save their lives. I dragged the Buddha to be quickly washed out forty or fifty miles away by the river, and waited until the river was wide and the water was slow, and then I barely got ashore.

"Big-headed Buddha!" I dragged the big-headed Buddha towards the shore, and he remained motionless, as if he was dead, and the wound was no longer bleeding, as if all the blood in his body had been drained.

"He's probably not going to survive." Lei Zhenren was drenched and helped me carry the big-headed Buddha, walked towards the hidden place on the shore, and said: "The river beach is still the territory of the side gate, no matter who sees the big-headed Buddha, he will not let him go." ”

"If you can't save it, you have to save it!" As if angry, I laid the big-headed Buddha flat on the ground to test his snort. My heart was flustered, because even I couldn't tell if the Buddha was still breathing. Only when he was completely calm and took his pulse could he feel an extremely faint beat.

He is like a small oil lamp struggling in the wind, which can be blown out by the wind at any moment.

There was no one on the deserted river beach, and I sat next to the Buddha and felt that it was getting dark. I didn't have the ability to save him, so I could only watch him, and little by little I was pulled towards the ghost gate by the impermanence of asking for my life. At that moment, I suddenly realized that people live so hard. When a loved one leaves, he will hurt, his friends have changed, he will hurt, and now, the big-headed Buddha is going to die, and it will hurt the same.

"Everyone is going to die, mourn." Lei Zhenren persuaded: "There is nothing here, prepare hastily and do a small ritual for the big fat man." ”

I suddenly felt that all the strength in my body had been drained, and I was so exhausted that I just wanted to fall to the ground. I slowly wiped away the remaining blood stains on the Buddha's body, and tried my best to tidy up his messy clothes. What can be done, it seems that there is only this, the big-headed Buddha is a face-saving person, he would rather die than give in, I want him to go decently.

The innocence gradually got dark, Lei Zhenren persuaded me for a long time, I couldn't say a word, I just felt uncomfortable. All night, I didn't close my eyes, and at dawn the next day, Lei Zhenren ran somewhere else to find water, and I was groggy and drooping. My eyes closed for a while, opened for a while, and I don't know how long it took, but when I opened my eyes again, I suddenly saw a pair of feet appear in front of me.

I was shocked and immediately raised my head. I was a little dazed, but it was impossible for someone to come up to me without noticing.

On the feet in front of me, wearing a pair of amphorae, I saw that this was an elderly monk. He had ring scars on his head, but he had hair half an inch long, his khaki clothes were stained with dust, and the straw sandals on his feet were stuffed with river sand. I can't tell how old he was, and his face was as wrinkled as dead bark.

In the ancient land of the Central Plains, there are many treasure temples and temples, in the Yellow River Basin, Dengfeng Shaolin Temple, Luoyang White Horse Temple, Kaifeng Xiangguo Temple, are the ancient temples that are famous all over the world. At first, I only thought that this old monk was ordinary and ordinary, but when I saw his eyes, I was shocked.

It was a pair of peaceful and calm eyes, like a spring in the deep mountains, silent. But through those eyes, it was like seeing a boundless starry sky and the universe. These eyes made my heart unstable for a while, and there was an indescribable fear, not that this old monk was terrifying, but under his gaze, it seemed that the whole person was completely transparent, including the deepest secrets in my heart, as if they were exposed.