Chapter 49: Helping Each Other
Except for the sound of fighting at the head of the city, the castle was dead silent. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The large swastika seal on Matthew's head fluctuated violently. The golden light shot out in all directions in an instant, and one by one the Guangling monks were edicted.
looked at the bloodstained body on Matthew's body, and they were shocked.
"Yes...... Is it the Baixiao edict that you sent down?"
These high monks who came to the world originally thought that they had been summoned by the wise men of a certain big world, and they must have some chance to get it, but they didn't expect that they were still circling around Guangling after turning around, and they suddenly lost interest.
"Why not?" Ma Xiuyuan wiped the blood from his mouth and pointed to the still blazing battlefield at the head of the city, "The Yan Demon Sect invaded the Han Customs, and you received an urgent report from the border gate, did you turn a blind eye?"
"Hehe, Amitabha. It is the responsibility of the people in Buddhism to subdue the demons, not to mention that it involves the safety of Guangling, how can we ignore it, but we have not received an emergency report from the border gate, how can we know that it is critical?"
Ma Xiuyuan frowned, and the dozen or so monks who came over shook their heads.
An old monk in an ancient yellow robe clasped his hands together and said, "Regardless of what is right or wrong, for the time being." Ladies and gentlemen, let's go and help. ”
Master Kuang Zhi's words are reasonable. ”
The people who came were all Buddhist elders, and it was more than enough to deal with these Rakshasas of the Flame Demon Sect. Suddenly, the entire Hanhai Customs Buddha was prosperous. The lava exploded like fireworks at the head of the city, and a low roar boosted the morale of the entire Han Customs!
The city pass that had been attacked was suddenly pressed back by the ebb tide like a tide.
As soon as Matthew Yuan put away the pestle, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief knowing that Han Customs was basically safe.
At this critical time, it is really better to seek the Buddha and the people, than to seek the system.
At the moment when he completed Baixiao's edict, a lottery opportunity fell from the sky, giving him a place to turn the tables.
A little monk walked over slowly, Matthew came back to his senses, never thought that there was a little monk, so he asked, "What's the matter?"
"Amitabha, the little monk Huineng of the Great Xiangguo Temple, the abbot has not arrived, so he specially handed over this letter to the little monk, so that the little monk must bring it and hand it over to the Buddhist Bai Xiaosheng. ”
Matthew took the letter.
A boat was drawn on the paper, with a gondolier sitting in the bow, looking warily at the robbers in the stern.
Ma Xiuyuan put away the letter and said with a smile: "Thank you Abbot Deqing for your kindness for me, but I also ask the little master to tell the abbot that the board of the ship is rotten, and it will sink the ship." ”
"Amitabha, be sure to bring it. ”
Ma Xiuyuan slowly walked towards the head of the Hanhaiguan City, and watched coldly as more than a dozen senior monks in Guangling cleaned up the intruders.
"Withdraw!"
"Adversary, where to run!"
The originally fierce Yan Demon Sect was defeated in the face of the beheading of more than ten high-ranking monks in Guangling. The sorrow from the depths of the sea of sand made the sand and dust even more flying.
"Buddhism Bai Xiaosheng! He will make a comeback of the Yan Demon Sect, and you will definitely pay for your blood debts!"
The demon soldiers receded like a tide, and the head mountain of Hanhaiguan shouted a tsunami.
More than ten high-ranking monks took advantage of the victory to pursue and constantly kill the remnants. Such a Rakshasa realm demon is difficult to see in Guangling on weekdays. Fu Demon is a matter of accumulating merit, how can he miss such a good thing.
Matthew walked slowly to the top of the city. Everywhere he went, there were soldiers kneeling. Qiu Hao was covered in wounds, standing at the head of the city and commanding the remaining demon camps to prevent the Demon Sect from returning.
Han Customs did hold on, but it was a pyrrhic victory.
Matthew looked up at the sky, it was almost dawn.
A game, and finally a break, only one son is needed.
Matthew Yuan's move surprised everyone, so it ended quickly.
The dead at the head of the city were piled up on wooden carts and pulled down the towers. Those who were lightly injured were supported, talking and laughing about the pleasure of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, and those who were dying were still wailing on the stretcher, waiting for them was the test of death.
The sect is in charge of the sect and survives half of it. Even they don't know that this big war will be so miserable. Qiu Hao stood at the head of the city covered with injuries, and when he saw Ma Xiuyuan coming up, he smiled and said, "Thanks to the edict of the prince." ”
There was no joy on Ma Xiuyuan's face, "The edict shouldn't have been used. None of the heralds sent out a few days ago arrived. ”
The blood on Qiu Hao's cheeks did not condense, and a drop of blood slowly fell, "The power in the palace has not been disturbed. Looks like someone deliberately cut off contact?"
"Uncle Qiu, let me be quiet, and I will give you a satisfactory answer within three days. ”
The Thousand Illusion Gate is undoubtedly the sect with the worst losses in this inexplicable defense battle.
"Hopefully. Qiu Hao's face showed a tired look, "I don't know if the Dingchan Temple where the prince is located still accepts people, the old decay is about to decay, is it good to ask for a home?"
"Amitabha, Uncle Qiu has figured it out, and he will go up the mountain. ”
Matthew let out a long sigh.
Xiao Yuanshan was bandaged and walked over with a laugh, "Lord Shizi, this trick is a good way to lure the enemy into a deep fight." This time, more than 30 rakshasas were destroyed, and countless demon soldiers and demon generals died. I think it's likely to alarm the Holy Lord and send down the Buddha's edict. ”
"Hmm. ”
"Shizi, are you not happy about winning the battle?" Xiao Yuanshan raised his eyebrows and asked puzzledly.
Ma Xiuyuan rubbed his temples and said slowly: "Old Xiao, how many years have you and I gotten along?"
"Ah, Shizi, as soon as you were born, our Lao Xiao became your bodyguard, how old are you, we have been with you for a few years. The smile on the corner of Xiao Yuanshan's mouth gradually faded.
The soldiers at the head of the city gradually retreated, leaving only a few sentries to keep an eye on the surrounding movements. Occasionally, there was the clatter of broken planks under the city gates, and the drawbridge burned down, and new wood had to be added.
"It's been four years, you said you've known someone for four years, is it a long time?"
Xiao Yuanshan's eyelids drooped, and his voice was hoarse, as if he was too excited to shout just now, and shouted hoarsely, "Master, you are talking about something." ”
Ma Xiuyuan put his hands behind his back and said, "These days, I've been thinking about some things. Didn't you clamored to become a monk with me the other day?"
Xiao Yuanshan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Master, I'm joking with you." I haven't eaten enough Lao Xiao meat, and the girl hasn't played enough, how can I eat fast and recite Buddhist scriptures. Besides, when the prince is well, I still have to saddle the horse for him. ”
"Well, that's ......"
Xiao Yuanshan smiled.
"But I still want you to be a warrior monk. You know, there is a shortage of people in Dingzen Temple. ”
"It's easy to say that there is a lack of people. Lao Tzu of the personal guard camp has the final say, and he grabbed a few good ones and sent them to the temple. ”
"Old Xiao. ”
"Huh?"
"Did the monkey brain really give my dad a treat?"
Xiao Yuanshan was silent for a moment and snorted.
"We've been together for four years, don't lie to me. Let me ask you again, did the monkey brain really give my dad a dose?"
"Yes. The knife in Xiao Yuanshan's hand was clenched tightly, and he kept looking down at Ma Xiuyuan's side face.
Matthew Yuan smiled.
"I'll tell you, Huangquan Demon Monkey...... There are no brains at all......"