Chapter Forty-Six: The Demon Sect Invades

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At the head of the city of Hanhaiguan, watching the sunset over the long river, it is a different scene. Matthew was drinking tea, waiting for someone to arrive. The sky is getting darker, and every time it comes, it is the time of the day when the city defense of Hanhaiguan is the most severe, because of the danger, it is often hidden in the dark.

"Xiao Shizi is looking for an old man?"

Matthew Yuan poured new tea for Qiu Hao, and said with a smile: "Ming Qian fog tea, try it to suit Uncle Qiu's appetite." ”

Above the city pass, a round of new posts alternated, and all the soldiers who saw Qiu Hao and Ma Xiuyuan saluted and greeted. Matthew Yuan muttered: "The day before yesterday, I went to dig the pit grave where Qianhuan Men Erlang was buried, and I am a little sorry for Uncle Qiu." ”

Qiu Hao's hand holding the tea cup trembled, his throat rolled, he was stunned, and drank the tea in one gulp, "Have you buried it back?"

Ma Xiuyuan continued to pour tea for Qiu Hao, but this time he only poured half a cup, "There are no bones, it seems that someone is one step faster than Xiuyuan." Xiuyuan didn't have much chance to recite the Jizo Sutra for the deceased a few times, which was really a pity. ”

Syllable.

Zisha's teacup shattered in Qiu Hao's hand.

The old man scolded fiercely: "This group of miscellaneous people, don't even let go of the dead?! Let me know that it was that beast who did it, and I have to skin him!"

Ma Xiuyuan slowly lifted the tea and poured it on the ground, "Guangling soldiers, born as brocade clothes and honored, dead as horse leather shrouds." Uncle Qiu was so hastily buried at the beginning, Xiuyuan took the liberty to ask, what do you think?"

"Shizi, do you still doubt me?"

Matthew Yuan shook his head and said, "The Huangquan Ghost Monkey has been found." ”

Qiu Hao raised his eyebrows, "You can return the innocence of the fifty sons of my Thousand Illusion Gate, fortunately!" However, thinking that those people had no bones left, his face turned gloomy again.

"The dispute between the sect, Xiuyuan doesn't want to get involved, but if someone colludes with the extraterritorial demon sect and ruins the peace of my Hui domain, Xiuyuan, as a disciple of Buddhism, should never die!"

"Amitabha, the little son of the Buddha is sincere, rare and rare. The horse leather shroud may be the best destination for the campers under the prince, but it is not the expectation of our Jianghu sect. My fifty sons, they think of gold and silver, and they think of power and power, so people die for wealth and birds die for food, and they are buried on which road they die, which is fate. ”

The corners of Matthew's mouth twitched, "To put it bluntly, it's just not worthy." ”

"There's nothing wrong with that. However, the deceased is the greatest, and the prince still has respect, after all, they saved the life of the prince. ”

Matthew Yuan closed his eyes and sighed.

"At your age, you're really not fit to watch the sunset. ”

Ma Xiuyuan smiled: "At Xiuyuan's age, didn't Elder Qiu use 'you' as an honorific title?"

Qiu Hao was silent.

The sunset is like blood.

The originally hot and dry air gradually had a hint of coolness, and the yellow sand filled the sky, adding a little vastness to the whole city.

"Sometimes, I'd rather be like my master, calm down and be with the green light ancient Buddha for a long time. ”

Perhaps feeling that the tea in his hand was stained with wind and sand, Qiu Hao changed a new cup, "Why not? If every hairy little doll is like the prince of the world, there will be nothing to do with us old guys in this world." ”

"Are you complimenting me?"

"Sort of. But when you cultivate the Buddha, you still have such and such distracting thoughts in your heart, can you achieve positive results?"

Matthew looked into the distance and said slowly: "There are many obsessions, and the moment you let go, you will become a Buddha." ”

"What a punch line. ”

Matthew Yuan washed the cup with the tea in the pot, and if he didn't drink it for a while, the cup was full of sand, "Take care." ”

Although it was a little inexplicable, Qiu Hao didn't ask much. A cup of tea was held high, and after taking this care, he stood up.

Dozens of horsemen roared. Xiao Yuanshan's top body is very conspicuous, and in the wooden flail in his hand, the black and yellow monkey is lying sluggishly.

Qiu Hao raised his eyebrows and said, "Bai Xiaosheng knows the past, and it is rare to cultivate the future and predict the future." ”

"Take care. Matthew Yuan handed a cup of tea to Old Qiu.

Qiu Hao took the errand and asked, "What do you mean?"

"There is no one in Yangguan in the west. ”

As the suspension bridge gradually fell, Qiu Hao's eyes suddenly looked west. At that moment when the sun was setting and the yellow sand was about to rise, a black cloud came from the sky.

"Understood. ”

Bang Bang Bang!

The gong sounded.

The yellow sand is long, and the beacon fire is wolf.

Matthew stood at the head of the city, clasped his hands together, and muttered to himself, "There is no calamity." ”

"Hang the drawbridge! The Adversary is coming!"

As soon as Xiao Yuanshan and his entourage entered the Han Customs, the falling suspension bridge immediately rose rapidly. Matthew rushed to the head of the city with a pale face, and when he saw his little brother still standing there stupidly, he shouted: "Xiuyuan, hurry up and go back to the middle tent!"

Matthew looked back and smiled, still standing at the head of the city.

"Little brother, what are you looking at? ”

"Big brother, why do you say that these people are so ambitious, and they would rather sacrifice more innocent people for their own selfish desires, should such people be cut with a thousand cuts?"

"What are you talking about with these brutes?" More than a dozen sect masters and heads of the city stepped on one after another, looking at the menacing Flame Demon Sect, and scolded.

Qiu Hao had been standing beside Ma Xiuyuan, squinting his eyes, and muttering to himself: "More than fifty rakshasas, it's difficult." If it really doesn't work, just withdraw. ”

"Withdraw, Sect Master Qiu, where are we going to evacuate? Han Customs is lost, and the people of Guangling are behind it!"

"Then what are you going to guard? The elite of the Thousand Illusion Gate was lost, and the prince was unconscious. The Demon Camp can match the Rakshasas, plus a few of us old guys, but there are only thirty or so people, should we really be forced to die?"

In the face of major rights and wrongs, these Jianghu sects that have seen the world are often able to let go of their personal grievances. The head of the Xugu Gate looked at the group of demons with sharp eyes, and said fiercely: "I can't retreat, and if I retreat, I'm afraid that I will suffer from the disaster of destroying the sect in the future." Repair the trench and give a military order. ”

"That's right, people and demons are not incompatible!"

Matthew put his hands together and chanted in his mouth to find peace of mind.

"The whole army obeys the order and strictly guards it. Whoever comes to invade will be killed!"

"The flying dragon soldiers listened to the order, hurried to the ten temples of Guangling, and invited the monks to come and subdue the demons!"

"Defend the gates and defend against the demons!"

One after another, military orders were laid down, and looking at the raging magma under the black gas, all the people standing at the head of the city had ugly faces. This was undoubtedly the most haunted by the Flame Demon Sect in its history. Hundreds of demon soldiers and demon generals, more than fifty beating demonic flames in the air, that is comparable to the existence of Buddhist Arhats.

Rakshasa of the Night, Demonic Flames!

The Guangling Hanhai Pass has fallen into an unprecedented crisis.

Xiao Yuanshan carried the wooden flail and hurriedly went to the city pass.

"Lord Shizi, the demon monkey has been caught!"

Matthew looked over with a smile, and said lightly, "I see." ”

"What should I do?"

"The demon monkey takes the brain, divides it into three bowls of water and decoction, Xiao Yuanshan, you do it yourself, there must be no mistakes!"

"Yes!"