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The little monk doesn't look very old, but the morale he shows is incomparable to that of ordinary strong people.

There were at least tens of thousands of soldiers from the border of Liang Wuguo present, but that little monk, standing there, could easily suppress the scene, and he had to be said to be extremely strong.

The bow in Meng Xu's hand was slowly relaxed and put down, and the ferocious aura in his eyes shifted to the little monk.

"He is a sinner of my Liang Wu Kingdom, and you Sendai Kingdom had better not meddle in your affairs. ”

"Amitabha, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha. ”

"Dead bald, don't give me that, be careful to lead a war between the two countries, if you save one of them, it may lead to a war between the two countries, and tens of thousands of lives will suffer misery. ”

"When is the time for retribution, the general will be cut off alone, and the sky will be broken. ”

"I'll shoot you bald donkey!"

Meng Xu didn't feel angry, and the longbow in his hand shot out at once, and the arrow went straight to the little monk's chest with a long trajectory.

The little monk did not panic in the slightest, the Buddha's hand swirled, and then lifted it upward, directly leading the trajectory of the arrow to the sky.

Meng Xu looked up at the arrows flying into the sky, and his heart was full of incredulity.

No one has ever used this method to break his trick.

"Amitabha. ”

The little monk clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name lightly.

Meng Xu's eyes were full of anger, he clenched the horn bow tightly, flicked his sleeves, and said to the many soldiers behind him: "Go!"

The mighty army all retreated to the national border of Liang Wuguo and the like.

Zhao Xunyi looked at everything, and watched the frontier army, under the shock of the little monk alone, all retreat.

"Donor, what are you going to do?" the little monk bowed, and then asked Zhao Xun.

"I ...... What is the situation in your Sendai Kingdom?" Zhao Xun couldn't answer the little monk's question for a while, and said bluntly.

The little monk smiled, but don't be unimpressed.

He said softly: "My Sendai country, the Buddha's light shines, it is a pure land in the world, and the purest place is the Cutting Mountain where the Fazhen Temple is located, which is really a strange place of ancient and modern times, and there are not only the heroes and heroes of my country who sleep in it, but also other supreme and powerful people who admire the Buddha's light." ”

"Cut off the mountain. ”

Zhao Xun listened and listened, and couldn't help but begin to fantasize about taking out the legendary Pure Land.

In any case, he is now burdened with the first task, which is to bury all the deceased people of the Buzhou Sect first, and choose a treasure land, so as to wait for the reconstruction of the Buzhou Sect in the future.

"Yes, it's the cutting mountain. ”

The little monk looked at Zhao Xun with some interest, and then his eyes softened and said: "The donor seems to have a fate with the Buddha, maybe there will be a great opportunity in the future." ”

When Zhao Xunquan said polite words, he followed the appearance of a little monk, folded his hands, and said: "Farewell, goodbye, I will have a drink with you." ”

The little monk bent down and saluted, looking at the back of Zhao Xun leaving.

He is a monk, so naturally he can't drink, but he is very interested in Zhao Xun.

He couldn't help laughing on his face, and muttered in his mouth: "If this person cuts off the earthly edge, he will definitely become a great sage of the Buddhist family." ”

Sendai is located on the back side of Liang Wuguo, everyone is kind, although it is a country that respects Buddhism, but there is everything that should be there, people come and go in the street market, and all kinds of goods are available.

The Buddha is not on the outside, but in the hearts of the people, and the market is a scene of mutual relief, and there are few incidents of quarrels.

Zhao Xun first arrived at a place called Forget Worry City, and the guards were a few monks, who should be warrior monks, and their bodies were relatively strong.

I haven't had a good rest for several days, and a burst of fragrance came into Zhao Xun's nose, which was the smell of wontons.

Zhao Xun's stomach immediately growled, so he walked straight to the wonton stall.

The stall owner was an old man, seeing Zhao Xun's ragged model, he gave Zhao Xun a bowl of wontons, and when he saw Zhao Xun's three times and five divided by two, he ate them all, and opened his mouth to ask for it, the old man was a little reluctant, afraid that Zhao Xun would not have the money to pay the bill.

After Zhao Xun figured out the old guy's thoughts, he directly took out a piece of purple gold from the storage ring and put it on the table.

The old stall owner's eyes lit up immediately, and he accepted it very quickly, and said again and again: "Little nobleman, I will make as much as you want to eat, and keep you comfortable to eat." ”

Zhao Xun didn't want to find fault with that old thing, so he said casually: "Let's have twenty bowls first." ”

"Okay, little nobleman, you wait a minute. The old stall owner immediately went to the side and got busy.

People are so unprofitable and can't afford to be early, if Zhao Xun is a beggar, he will definitely be driven away here today, there is no good in the world for no reason, except for his biological parents.

"Today I will tell you about the three Buddha Light Masters of Sendai Kingdom......

At this moment, in the tea shop far from the stall, a storyteller said in a high voice at this time, but the people sitting in the tea shop were booing.

"Your ears are all out of the cocoon, can't you change them?"

"If you don't say anything else, we don't pay for tea, let's leave now. ”

"Something interesting, the Buddha's light dominates us who don't know. ”

............

The tea drinkers began to tease the storyteller one by one.

Although the storyteller looked like he could calm the scene, he was also distressed when he saw that everyone was threatening not to give tea money.

Then, as if he had made up his mind, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll talk about something different today, and talk about Liang Wuguo next to me." ”

The crowd burst into applause.

After Zhao Xun ate more than twenty bowls of wontons, he raised his head and looked at the storyteller in the distance.

"Speaking of Liang Wuguo, it's been really eventful lately. First of all, Guangyang City in the south was destroyed, and then hòu is that the ten major sects were all absorbed by the royal family, and then there were disciples of the Buzhou Sect who robbed the corpses and killed tens of thousands of Praetorian Guards on Buzhou Mountain. ”

It can be said that there are many complaints, the people are not happy, and all of a sudden, the whole country is surging, and all parties are gathered. Ladies and gentlemen, which passage would you like to hear first?"

As soon as the storyteller asked, everyone became active.

"First of all, listen to the destruction of Guangyang City. ”

"Buzhou Sect is the first sect in the surrounding countries, and it disappeared in an instant, of course, you have to listen to how the Buzhou Sect perished first. ”

"No, there are still disciples in the Zhou Sect who dare to go up and grab the corpse, they are really not ordinary people, and the whereabouts of the peerless exercises, listen to this paragraph first. ”

............

Everyone was gossiping and arguing, some of them were reluctant to do so, even to the point of quarreling.

The storyteller saw that everyone was so noisy, and he liked it very much, so that he could delay their time, but they drank more tea.

Suddenly, a piece of purple light hit the storyteller's face.

The storyteller was shocked, and immediately reached out to grab the thing, and when he opened his palm, he saw that it was a shiny piece of purple gold.

"You will first talk about the purge of the imperial city and the destruction of the Xiao family. ”

Zhao Xun, who was sitting in the distance, said in a low voice, and for a while, the originally noisy tea shop did not make any sound, and everyone looked at the unfamiliar Zhao Xun.

"By the way, add a bowl of tea and some snacks to every villager and elder here. ”

After Zhao Xun finished speaking, those people's eyes became kinder when they looked at Zhao Xun.

The storyteller's face was even brighter, and he said again and again: "Okay, Ah Fu, serve tea and dessert." ”

He can't earn a piece of purple gold in a month, and Zhao Xun is so generous, he is naturally very happy.

"In order to complete the unification and create the hegemony of the Spring and Autumn Period, Liang Wuguo eradicated all the forces that threatened the royal family. Among the capitals of Liang Wuguo, the richest and most powerful is naturally the Xiao family, a super family that has existed for thousands of years, which is equivalent to a thorn in the eyes of the royal family. ”

"If he only relies on the financial resources of the Xiao family, he can completely form an extremely powerful army in a short period of time, even if he counts the number of strong people he has, he is second only to the royal family, so the existence of the Xiao family will make it difficult for the royal family to sleep. ”

"On the second day after Buzhouzong was destroyed, the Praetorian Guard drove directly to Xiao's Mansion. At that moment, the head of the Xiao family was also a capable person, and he didn't resist at all, allowing the royal family to take everything they had. The main clansmen of the Xiao family will either be assigned to the border pass, or they will directly find a reason to kill them all. From beginning to end, the head of the Xiao family did not complain. ”

The storyteller tells the story.

Zhao Xun, who was sitting on the side, was getting more and more frightened, the Xiao family had always lowered their eyebrows in front of the royal family, and they were clumsy everywhere, but they didn't expect to be calculated by the royal family.

"Isn't that stupid?" said one of the tea shop.

"Definitely. ”

The storyteller immediately denied the man's conclusion, and said with a heavy face: "Even if the emperor of Liang Wuguo is a murderer without blinking, but in the end, he did not kill the head of the Xiao family, but sent him to the heavenly prison, and some of the descendants of the Xiao family, such as the eldest young master of the Xiao family, have already taken refuge in our Sendai country, as well as the surrounding raccoon country. ”

"These are all known to the royal family, and they all turn a blind eye, and they should also feel that they are really sorry for what they have done. ”

Zhao Xun's eyes were full of surprise, the eldest young master of the Xiao family may have also come to Sendai Kingdom, so in this case, he is very likely to find Xiao Tang.

The storyteller then talked a lot about the purge of the capital, but Zhao Xun didn't have much to listen to, he just ate his own things there.

After eating, he was ready to hit the road.

Although Xiao Tang is important to him, the first thing to do now is to find a pure land where he can bury his deceased.

"Let me talk about it again, the disciple who went up to Buzhou Mountain alone to rob the corpse, legend has it that the disciple is a genius of Buzhou Sect, named Zhao Xun. ”

"He is really brave, compared to those strong people, he is only in the middle of Jinwu, and his strength is not high, but in order to snatch back the bodies of the master and sect master of the Buzhou Sect, he doesn't care about any difference in strength, and rushes directly to Buzhou Mountain. ”

"At the beginning, I was directly abused by the guarded general of Miàn on Buzhou Mountain, but when he was almost dying, he suddenly realized the realm of "Beast Silence", summoned thousands of terrifying monsters, and killed tens of thousands of defenders on Buzhou Mountain, and then fled. ”

"Legend has it that he was the only descendant of the Cho family of the Silla Dynasty......"

When the storyteller talked about Zhao Xun, his spit flew everywhere, as if he had endless words.

Zhao Xun's eyes were indifferent, he stood up, and in the midst of shouting and exclamation, he walked into the distance, alone.

After asking the monk next to the city gate to cut the way to the mountain, Zhao Xun ran all the way there.

He ran for five days in a row, and finally came to the side of a waterfall, where there were marks like knives, and people were thrilled to see it.

On the wide and straight stone wall, there are several big characters depicted "Cutting off the mountain Fazhen Temple".

Zhao Xun exhaled lightly and walked slowly up the tens of thousands of stone steps.

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