Heaven and man crossed the Yangtze River to the south, and several people were really Jinglun hands.

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The difference between the realms is often like a moat, which is difficult to overcome.

In my opinion, although the Master of Silence who came to the rescue was not as unfathomable as my master, he should at least be an Upper Realm martial artist.

On the battlefield, between attacks and attacks, there can be a martial artist in the upper realm, which is enough to make attack and defense change shape.

I saw that after Master Shanrong crossed the first two horses, he 'snapped', and hit the ear bracket of an officer and soldier who followed him crisply, and his powerful palm was called on the face of the horseman, and he was called to bleed from his seven orifices, and his brain burst to death.

Cleanly and neatly eliminated the three vanguard cavalrymen, Master Shanrong's sleeve robe danced, an oolong swing tail, and directly swept towards the legs of the horse on the follow-up horse.

Human legs mixed with horse legs, obediently, I grew so big, the first time I saw it!

I almost lost my voice and exclaimed, in my jealousy and horror, Master Shanrong's legs were unharmed, and it was actually a horse's legs, and a cry came from the horse, and the horseman who broke the horse's legs fell to the ground and died.

Master Shanrong rotated sideways again, and continued to walk the horse to capture the enemy, this Shura monk formed a hook with five fingers of both hands, and between the heartfelt thoughts, the golden light flashed on his fingertips, he moved left and right, held the back of the two scimitars that attacked, broke neatly, jumped up, threw both hands together, and the blade of the knife went straight into the chests of the two enemy soldiers.

It was said that it was slow and fast, and in just a moment of breath, six Qin soldiers had already lost their lives.

The master of the Great Qin Tiger and Wolf, when he met Master Shanrong, he was like a group of toothless pigs and dogs, and he could only let Master Shanrong fiddle and slaughter.

Master Shanrong is not a person who fights wits and skill, gambles and wins, and when he sees him exhaling deeply, his breath is fierce again, his mind is moved, his arms are stretched out and he runs wildly, and the sound of the Qin army's Jin Ge Iron Horse is suddenly covered by his roaring roar.

I ducked to the side, clenched my fists, and watched in disbelief.

I saw that between Master Shanrong's cross arm and the Qin army's hedge, a herd of horses was tripped and fell by it, only to fall on their backs, and they couldn't form a formation.

There are Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the Buddhist family, and it seems that this Master of Shanrong is a King Kong!

Halfway through the first round of sprints, most of the war horses under the seats of the Qin soldiers were torn alive by the teachers and students of Lonely Rong.

After landing on the ground, the Qin soldiers came to Master Shanrong with their fists, trying to hold down Shanrong and set it as a live target, so that the follow-up Qin soldiers could kill them at a fixed point.

Seeing this, I smiled dumbly: An upper realm martial artist, how can you easily handle it with three punches and two feet?

Hand-to-hand combat, hand-to-hand combat, Master Lonely Rong who was on the scene was not afraid at all, he shrugged his shoulders, turned to look back, clamped four people with one arm, the muscles of the forearm full of energy rose, a plum blossom wringed hands, four sergeants broke their wrists and broken arms, fell to the ground and wailed, and were trampled into flesh by the later friendly war horses, and died without blinking their eyes.

Like a tireless killing machine, Master Lonely roams the woods, and no one can walk under him.

After a round of charge, less than a hundred cavalry of more than 200 people remained, and in the bleak woods, patches of yellow leaves were dyed red, and the pungent smell of blood covered the entire frosty sky.

The original relaxed and comfortable expression of the hammer-wielding captain has long since disappeared, replaced by seriousness and composure, and if you look closely, there is still a trace of horror in your eyes.

At this time, the sound of the horse whistling in the distance suddenly rose up, and more than 300 cavalrymen who were responsible for looting the village's money heard the shouting of killing, and were hurriedly brought by the deputy general to converge, and for a time, the Qin army and horses accumulated to more than 400 people.

In the face of the black and oppressive Qin army, Master Shanrong was drenched red, his long eyebrows were dripping blood, his temperament was cold, and he stood on the ground with angry eyes, arrogant and proud of the enemy.

It really is: Shura is in the world and the world, who dares to stop the fate of the three lives!

The hammer-wielding lieutenant was outnumbered, and his courage rose sharply, he shook his body and rushed forward, rode his horse in front of the formation, and asked loudly, "Can the old man leave his name?" ”

Lonely Rong said arrogantly, "Nameless, not worth mentioning!" However, the Buddha talks about cause and effect, and if you plant this cause, you should enjoy this effect! ”

The corner of the hammer-wielding lieutenant's mouth outlined a sneer, and his lips opened slightly, "Kill!" ”

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Under the leadership of the hammer-wielding lieutenant, four hundred people formed a peak, the horses walked in unison, and rushed towards the master of Shanrong, and the momentum of the charge of the four hundred people was actually carried by the sound of wolf howls, which should be a combined attack technique like the dragon horse riding array, which is very drinkable.

It is known that the Qin army is strict and orderly, and on the battlefield, even if the main general is killed, there are few escapes.

Today, the Qin army, with hundreds of people, faced an upper realm martial artist, on the premise of losing more than half, was able to maintain high morale, organize a charge, and did not hesitate.

It seems that what Jianghu said is true.

I was worried and unbearable about Master Shanrong's one-thousand, and advised, "Master, let's go!" Let's go! When is the time for retribution! ”

Master Shanrong looked at the cavalry rushing towards him, and his eyes showed pity, "Haha! The breath of heaven and earth, warm is born, cold is killed. I don't have what I have, so why is love born? ”

Then, he looked up to the sky and roared with a long laugh, bathed in blood King Kong, and then rushed into battle!

The hammer-wielding turtle Hao who made himself the tip of the formation was not afraid to fight, and charged straight, after all, in the Great Qin army with meritorious deeds based on the head, those who can mix with the captain have a bit of real kung fu.

Seeing that this hammer-wielding turtle was full of energy, he danced with a double hammer, and led the team to rush to kill Shan Rong, Master Shan Rong faced Langkong, and laughed heartily in the warm autumn sun, "Look at your courage, this monk will let you hammer first!" ”

Then, Master Shanrong was moved by the thought, his hands were golden and bright, the hem was fluttering, and the atmosphere was high, and the incarnation of Arhats was nothing more than that, I shouted in surprise and asked, "Master, have you cultivated the incorruptible body of the Buddha Sect?" ”

"Of course not!"

As soon as Master Shanrong's words fell, the hammer-wielding turtle's right hand had already smashed into the air, but he saw that Master Shanrong's left hand had become a claw, stretched out upwards accurately, and pushed out a palm, ready to resist the hammer-wielding captain's powerful sinking blow.

Although I don't know martial arts, I can see that the palm technique that Master Shanrong pushes upwards seems to be mediocre, but there is great potential hidden inside.

Plopped, the sledgehammer smashed down, Master Lonely's legs sank into the soil more than two inches, but the fingers of his left hand were stuck in the hammer body, not moving at all, the hammer turtle struggled to pull out the sledgehammer, but he had no choice but to fight, seeing his own cavalry following, he had no choice but to give up the hammer and leap over.

In an instant, a large number of Qin soldiers behind the hammer-wielding turtle had already stepped on their horses and slashed at them, and as far as the eye could see, they emerged one after another.

Master Shanrong shook his clothes in the dust, his heart was murderous, and he immediately pinched the sledgehammer that was grabbed into a sieve, the corners of his mouth thundered, he shouted violently, his hands were bent and shoulders were together, and he struggled with the body of a fierce beast, holding the handle with one hand, and spun at high speed on the spot, and the golden light surrounded his body, like a golden whirlwind.

When the Qin army arrived, they wielded the full moon scimitar and mercilessly slashed at the golden whirlwind that Master Shan Rong had turned into.

It's all in vain.

The people who touched the golden circle of the Qin army, no matter people, horses, swordsmen, fat or thin, were all crushed into pieces, people and horses turned into blood flowers, knives and swords turned into silver powder, and bones were broken into residues.

I looked at the blood rain in the sky, and I was extremely amazed in my heart: ten enemies in the lower realm, one hundred enemies in the middle realm, and thousands of enemies in the upper realm, the ancients did not deceive me!

After a round of charge, the gold leaves on the ground were dyed red, and the branches on the trees were red, and the sky was red.

In the woods, there are not many people who can breathe.

The hammer-wielding turtle's hands trembled, and the soldiers who followed him with less than a hundred people trembled, but they still raised their formations, and the tiger glared at Master Shanrong angrily.

For the hammer-wielding turtle, today's loss of people and horses is about to be more than half, if you don't give your boss General Murong an explanation, I'm afraid that if you go back, you will also fall to the ground, and if you don't do it, you will have to exterminate the three clans.

Then, the hammer-wielding turtle glanced at the lieutenant general, who quietly promised and bowed his head and left.

I hid from a distance, and when I saw a lieutenant under the big turtle quietly leaving the team, I thought for a moment and quickly shouted, "Master Shanrong, they are going to find a helper!" Hurry up! ”

After hearing my loud shout, Master Shanrong stood up and exhaled three thousand zhang of Lingyun Zhiqi, and laughed at me, "Xiao Yanliu, you must know that all the laws are born because of fate, all laws are destroyed due to fate, and the things in the world are often the most confused when they are brightest, and when they are most prosperous, they are often the most desolate. Today, I cross the soul with blood for the people of Zhili Village, and in the future, if you obtain the true scriptures, I hope to use Mahayana Buddhism to surpass the world. ”

Master Shanrong's words were unremarkable, and I actually shed tears inexplicably after hearing them, and suddenly I had an epiphany: I can't turn around and go back because there is hell in front of me, and I can't race to go there because there is bliss in front of me.

Colorless, phaseless, hateful, and mad, to be powerful, to be universal to all sentient beings.

I clasped my hands together and watched the silence quietly, "Master teachings, little monk remember!" ”

Master Shanrong laughed loudly, heroic, sincere and gratifying.

On the other side, there was the sound of horses' hooves, and the three hundred Qin horsemen who were harvesting the grain had already arrived, and the hammer-wielding turtle reorganized the army, still making itself the tip of the formation, rushing straight to the glory and continuing to rush and kill.

Master Shanrong folded his hands, bowed his waist slightly, and performed a Buddhist salute, as if chanting for a dead person.

I closed my eyes and listened carefully, and I felt that the sound of the master's chanting was like simulating the vast sea, with no waves for thousands of miles, and the tide in the distance was slowly pushing closer, gradually getting faster and faster, and then the waves were turbulent, the white waves were even the mountains, and the fish jumped and the whales floated in the tide, the wind and gulls flew on the sea, coupled with the water monsters and sea monsters, the demons made the tide, and suddenly the icebergs floated to, and suddenly the hot sea was boiling, and the power of change was extremely powerful, and the level of the tide receded was like a mirror, but the bottom of the sea was turbulent, and the danger lurked in the silent place, and the listener was unconsciously ambushed, especially unguardable.

I opened my eyes and looked at the master with admiration: the master has a deep understanding of Buddhism, and his insights are not as good as those of the younger generation!

The sound of chanting made all the Great Qin cavalry unconsciously slow down.

Subsequently, Master Shanrong stood up and put his palms together, his long eyebrows fluttered, and his mind was caused by his thoughts, and his whole body was full of golden light, and his intentions, qi, strength, and thoughts were coordinated and unified, and he returned to a state of incomparable strength.

Suddenly, Master Shanrong shook slightly, his wrists turned over, his palms moved outward, and when he landed, one palm turned into two palms, two palms became four palms, and four palms became eight palms. ”

It was only a moment late, and Master Shanrong turned eight palms into sixteen palms, and then transformed into thirty-two palms, and immediately slapped out a palm, and the golden palm prints were mixed with the sound of breaking wind, attacking the charging cavalry in front.

I'm a god! Mortals vs. immortals, how can this battle be fought?

The Great Qin cavalry was not afraid of death, rushing forward and back, like a jackal jumping a stream with a gun, very brave and fearless, but unfortunately, when they met King Kong, they had to give up.

After the sixty-four palms were blasted out, Master Shanrong's hands seemed to have opened lotus, here the sea fishing for the moon, that side of the horse and the cow, here the immortals pulling onions, that side of the grass to find snakes, in a round of rounds, the Great Qin cavalry cheered for their lives, and Master Shanrong exchanged their lives for their lives, it depends on who can survive whom.

Perhaps due to fate, in the end, only Master Lonely Rong and the hammer-wielding turtle were left on the battlefield, one was out of breath, the other dismounted and ready to go, and neither of them spoke.

For a moment, the hammer-wielding turtle was like a fierce bear, without saying a word, and after being lucky, he took the initiative to attack Shanrong with the full moon scimitar.

Master Shanrong's whole body flashed back, and he was also exhausted, he took a few deep breaths, raised his fist the size of a hammer, as if with all the strength of his life, and threw a punch, which was difficult to fight.

There are not so many miracles in time, and today there is already the miracle of 'Master Lonely Glory Save Me', so there will be no more miracles.

Within three moments, with the death of the hammer-wielding lieutenant, this captain crossed the border to kill and loot the Great Qin sergeant, and all of them died!

Amitabha, three lifetimes of cause and effect, six realms of reincarnation, may you wait for the next life to reincarnate as a butterfly, and there will be no more troubles.

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Half a month later, in the Hanfeng Temple, Master Shanrong was drinking and eating meat in the house, according to what he said, this was to recuperate and restore his spirit.

After I found the rhubarb and the two yellows, I cut down the trees and made a simple raft, and the rhubarb and the two yellows were used as horses, and the master was dragged and dragged back, and finally brought the master back to the Hanfeng Temple.

After returning to the temple, Master Shanrong played a trick, not to say that this battle started because of me, I must stay in Hanfeng Temple for five years, to renovate the temple for it to compensate, if I behave well, I can also inherit its mantle inheritance, of course, there are also the four treasures of Hanfeng Temple.

It's okay to renovate the temple, but I'm a monk of the White Horse Temple, how do I preside over other temples?

I can't agree to this, Buddha!

So, I looked for a dark and windy night, drunk Master Shanrong, and then fled by moonlight.

Buddhism pays attention to coming and going, and Master Shanrong did not chase me, but after ten days, I found my way back.

The reason is very simple, I heard that Liu Yi was awarded the Pingtian Order of the Five Counties, and for the well-being of the people of the five counties, thousands of mountains and rivers have worked tirelessly to go north and sail at the right time;

I heard that the Red Pine Ram Village was slaughtered, and the corpses were in charge, and the people were miserable, and the blood flowed like a river, and I looked sad and wept;

I heard that Liu Yi led the army to fight the thieves and thieves, won several battles, and finally avenged the people of Ram Village;

I heard that on Taibai Mountain, Boss Xia exhausted his mind to open a big river, and a flower bloomed alone, and the group was jealous.

Although the fame is half a paper, the wind and snow are thousands of mountains, and the world is just a few words, which contains a lot of bitterness.

I thought I should do something for my mortal brother, so I returned to Hanfeng Temple overnight.

On the night I came back, I had a short conversation with Master Shanrong, "Master Shanrong, why did you choose a little monk to inherit your mantle?" ”

Master Shanrong asked me deeply, "Do you believe in fate?" ”

I looked at Bahong and was determined, "I didn't believe it, but now I believe it!" ”

"Oh? Why? Master Shanrong asked me with a smile.

I told him the story of Grandpa Dongfang, Brother Shichen, and Boss Xia who took us on a trip, and then talked about the reason why I returned to Hanfeng Temple.

Master Shanrong's expression was wavering, and after listening to me, he sighed and said, "See you in the front and back, the bell in the upper realm and the lower realm hear, if there is any cause, there will be any effect, just like the young man named Liu Yi is still alive and well, as if you came to find this monk to give him a blessing, it is all good causes, good fruits." ”

I asked excitedly, "Master, did you agree?" ”

Master Shanrong asked me rhetorically, "You agreed?" ”

I pondered for a long time, nodded seriously, and replied, "Hmm! Good! ”

Instead, I asked, "Master, Hanfeng Temple is one of the four ancient temples of the Han Dynasty, with a long history, and there are many Taoist masters in the world. ”

"My Buddha often says: karma, three reincarnations." Master Shanrong paused slightly and smiled at me, "But, in the world, how can there be so many things that are karma? It's like I chose you to take over my class, relying on nothing more than a feeling and an eye. ”

"Eye-rim?" I smiled, "Is it because the little monk's jade tree is in the wind and chic and dignified?" ”

"Hahaha, yes, yes, you're right!"

Master Lonely complimented me, and then there was a hint of loneliness in his eyes, "What do you think?" To go or to stay? ”

I looked at the lonely mountains from afar, suddenly looked back, and said to Master Shanrong, "I want to stay!" ”

Master Shanrong seemed to have foreseen my answer, and asked me with a smile, "Aren't you afraid that your master will spank you?" ”

I pursed my lips and said, "No! ”

"Haha! Rest assured, if your master copies the soles of your shoes and spanks your ass, this monk will resist for you, and I will resist the beating. ”

Master Shanrong touched my bald head and sighed, "If one day, Hanfeng Temple can't get along in Chisong County, then take all the people in this temple to the White Horse Temple, one temple and one temple, just a false name, live well, and promote Buddhism, is the original intention of the temple." ”

I looked at Master Shanrong seriously and asked, "Master, what if the little monk can't carry forward the Hanfeng Temple?" ”

"Then there isn't!" Lonely Rong smiled.

"Wouldn't that be too torturous!" I pouted again, "I'll be guilty for the rest of my life." ”

"Haha, what's that!" Master Shanrong took a sip of wine, spoke in a distant context, and said, "No one is torturing you, what really tortures you is your obsession that refuses to bow your head, it is your fanciful expectation, everything in the world has let you go, but you can't let yourself go!" The crowd tends to avoid it, and when the road is abandoned, there is a Buddha in the heart, so why not a three-foot wall? ”

"Good!"

I stopped talking to him and quietly watched the moonlight.

It turns out that the demon slayer first descends to his own heart, and when the heart is subdued, all demons will retreat.

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A few days later, an envoy came to Poyu City, the capital of Bozhou, saying that he was on the orders of Su Ran and came to punish Master Shanrong.

The envoy stood at the door, scolded, and then there was no follow-up, before leaving, he also threw down three hundred taels of gold at the door, and I smiled in my heart: Suzhou Mu did this, not only gave Qin Guo a saying, but also secretly subsidized Hanfeng Temple, this hand is bright and dark, and it is wonderful!

With the help of Master Shanrong, I began to cultivate both civil and military skills.

A few days later, the red feather golden eagle led the way, and his old friend Liu Yi arrived.

He is still the same old look, six and a half feet tall, bronzed skin, thick eyebrows raised one by one, his eyes are innocent but a little more resolute, as long as he speaks, the goose egg face becomes a nest melon face, a small wooden chopstick is simply inserted in the bun of his hair, smart and clever, wearing a Buddha bead made of the small peach kernel I used to view the back mountain with the water river, and bringing a group of friends I don't know who treat him sincerely, which is really good.

Zen forest resigned into the Zen forest, and confidants met righteous confidants.

After fulfilling my morality to Liu Yi, Liu Yi and that Qiao girl got their wish, and I am also ready to stay in Hanfeng Temple and do my moral duty to Master Shanrong.

There is still a thought, the Three Realms are empty.

There is one thing, I still feel a little uneasy in my heart, I picked up a pen and paper, and for the first time asked Erxian to bring me a letter that I don't know if it will be delivered to the Punishment Villa, and the recipient is naturally an Oriental girl.

In the letter, I reported my safety, mentioned my experience, thought about it, and still bluntly mentioned Miss Qiao to the Oriental girl.

If you meet someone who is not a good person, it is better to say goodbye and have fun, and you don't want to think about it!

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Tonight, it is difficult to sleep, I sit in front of the door, quietly look at the first moon of the temple, except for the rhubarb and the yellow snoring, all the sounds are silent, only hear the sound of autumn cicadas, if the days can always be like this, how good it should be.

I slowly opened the reply letter from the Oriental girl a few days ago, and there were few sloppy on it, as if there were crystal tears: Sam Xing and Shang Xing, Sam Xing in the west, Shang Xing in the east, one out of the other, never to see each other.

I wrapped the dragon, phoenix and tiger pattern embroidered Luo Zen robe that Liu Yi gave me, and sighed lightly: Autumn grass is not allowed to become a good dream, it is getting cold and deep, and the green curtain frost is heavy!

Master Shanrong's laughter and scolding suddenly came, and he walked up to me and said, "Xiao Yanliu, who is only twelve years old, how can he feel so much!" ”

I pouted, "Big wine monk, go, accompany the Buddha to practice martial arts!" ”

Master Shanrong shrugged his shoulders and walked out with a smile, and I looked at the moonlight.

In the vast world, people are like dust, they don't know where they come from in life, and there is no hope of returning to death.

If life is hard, what is salvation?

It's better to have a sword, a wine and a river and a lake, and enjoy this life.