Volume 4: The Year of the Curtain Chapter 2 Gathering in Chaoyang City (II)

Find the daughter of the Hades, save the world, save yourself, this is the idea of everyone in the world today, it is determined that the daughter of the Hades is hiding in the Moon Wheel Country, and the Buddha Sect will naturally get rid of Sangsang and then quickly.

It was under such circumstances that Ning Que took Sangsang to hide in Chaoyang City, visiting many Buddhist temples inside and outside the city, and calmly studying Buddhism and reading scriptures, which was completely unexpected by the two sects of Taoism and Buddhism, and also confirmed the tried and tested old saying - the most dangerous place is the safest place.

There are things that are even more wonderful than that.

The Buddha read the Tianming scroll countless years ago, and was able to look into the future countless years later, and saw the eternal night of the end of the Dharma era coming, for which the Buddha left countless relics of the Dharma and prepared many means to suppress the son of Hades, so that the world escaped from the eyes of the Hades King patrolling the 70,000 worlds, but I am afraid that even the Buddha could not imagine that the Dharma he left in the world could help Sangsang temporarily suppress the cold breath in his body.

The sound of the scriptures in the Buddha hall bursts, a breath of peace and compassion, with the sincere prayers of the believers, and gradually diffuse, Sangsang closed his eyes, his hands were folded, his expression was quiet and pious, practicing his own Buddha, reading his own scriptures, feeling the breath of peace and compassion around his body, and his pale face gradually returned to normal.

After the monk of Baita Temple finished preaching, the believers chanted the scriptures and ended, and hundreds of people on the futon in the hall proclaimed the Buddha's name, but it did not disperse, and the monk began to lead the believers to pray.

The content of the prayer is very complicated, but if you listen carefully, it is actually just two things: one thing is to pray for the Buddha to appear and help the countries of the Central Plains to drive away the barbaric and bloody barren tribes from the wasteland, and the second thing is to pray for the Buddha to appear and quickly find the daughter of the Hades, and then suppress her for eternity and not turn over.

After the prayer was over, Ning Que walked in from outside the hall, walked to Sang Sang's side and helped her up. In the Buddhist temples and even in the streets and alleys of Chaoyang City, he could hear this kind of prayer with fear and the most vicious curse, he had long been used to it, so he was calm. It's just that Sang Sang is the object of the curse, and his love is inevitably a little low.

Ning Que took Sangsang to just walk out of the White Pagoda Temple, and suddenly listened to the bell ringing between the eaves of the heavy hall behind him, and the bell rang endlessly, lasting for a long time, and it looked very solemn.

"What's the big guy again?"

Ning Que turned his head to look into the depths of the White Pagoda Temple, thinking that he could make the White Pagoda Temple ring so many bells to greet the characters. Nature is extraordinary. I'm afraid that either the person from the Hanging Temple is the strong man of the Xiling Temple.

The high monks of the Hanging Temple or the strong people of the Xiling Temple, appearing in Chaoyang City at this time, are obviously only possible for one purpose. His brow furrowed slightly, and the sense of vigilance in his heart grew stronger.

If Ning Que knew the true meaning of these bells, his vigilance would definitely be even stronger. If he had a chance to hear the sound behind the bell, he would definitely leave Chaoyang City with Sang Sang immediately.

In the depths of the Buddhist temple, the bells are slowly ringing. In a remote Buddha hall, the abbot of Baita Temple and several elders with high seniority knelt respectfully on the ground, and the voice of an old man and peace continued to echo in the hall.

"People are under the clouds. ”

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Winter is coming, and in many countries in the world, such as the Great River Country or the Southern Jin Dynasty, spring has greened both sides of the Great River. In the Washan Langke Temple, which is being rebuilt, there are also bushes of wildflowers in full bloom.

But there are still many more places waiting for the arrival of spring, such as the capital city of the Moon Ring Kingdom, which has already been full of spring in previous years, because the clouds have been covering for a hundred days and the temperature is relatively low, it is still in the last remnant of winter, deep in the wilderness far northeast. The Desolate tribe is constantly hurt by the cold and betrayal.

The wasteland, which had been in turmoil and blood for the past year, was once again in a terrible war after a few days of peace, and countless lives were coldly harvested.

In late autumn, the Desolate Tribe had just reached an agreement with the Left Tent Court. The two sides swore a blood oath with the ancestral spirits of their respective tribes, and the patriarchs of the Desolate tribe would be a little more relieved. is planning to attack the Central Plains coalition army with the Left Tent Royal Court in the spring and summer of the next year, but how could the desolate people think that the Left Tent Royal Court would dare to betray their ancestral spirit!

In the middle of winter, the Zuo Tent Wang Court brazenly tore up the knot agreement that the ink did not dry, and joined forces with the Xiling Temple to receive a large number of grain and grass from the grassland, but led the Central Plains coalition army, and bravely braved the severe cold to break north for 800 miles, and secretly attacked the second largest tribal gathering place of the Desolate Tribe.

Although the desolate people are brave and good at fighting, extremely strong, every adult is a natural warrior, but after all, the number is too small, a whole year of war, so that their stored winter food has decreased sharply, almost equivalent to half hungry in the battle, in the face of the cavalry of the Left Tent Royal Court and the Xiling Temple of the combined army sneak attack, especially the first time a large number of cultivation strong people on the battlefield assassination methods, no matter how brave and fearless the desolate people are, they only struggled for three days, and they had to leave thousands of warriors' bodies forced to leave.

The alliance between the Left Tent Royal Court and the Xiling Temple did not stop advancing, they knew how strong the vitality of the desolate people was, and how firm the will to fight was, this time a sneak attack of thousands of miles, although it succeeded in causing the strength of the desolate tribe to be extremely severely damaged, but if the desolate people were not completely defeated, no one dared to guarantee that next year or a few years later, the desolate tribe would be so strong.

Under the fierce demands or cold threats of the military advisor wearing the silver mask, the allied forces of the Xiling Temple, following the cavalry of the Left Tent Royal Court, continued to move north.

Several generals from the Yan Kingdom and the Southern Jin Dynasty were shocked to find that the Xiling Temple seemed to have known the true identity of the military advisor for a long time, and they actually obeyed this person's words, just like the mediocre Shan Yu of the Left Tent Palace!

This harsh winter pursuit battle, which was too cruel for both sides, lasted for five days, and the frozen corpses of Central Plains people, barbarians, and barren warriors were scattered everywhere on the snow-covered wasteland ground. The corpses were so hard that the vultures were unwilling to eat them, and after death, they were finally able to live peacefully next to each other.

In the early morning of the sixth day of the tragic and ruthless pursuit battle, the Demon Sect walked the Tang Dynasty, and finally concealed the eyes of more than ten formation masters outside the military camp in the Xiling Temple, and successfully raided into the camp tent.

In the wind and snow camp, Tang didn't see the panicked generals of various countries, he didn't see the frightened screaming Wen, what he saw was the dozens of cultivators from various countries who had already been prepared, and the military advisor who was sitting behind the case.

The military advisor wore a silver mask, poured two bowls of clear wine on the table, and his cheeks exposed outside the mask looked calm and natural, as if he was waiting for a good host who had been waiting for a guest for a long time but was still not anxious.

Don knew who this military advisor was. Looking around at the strong man in the tent, he said: "It seems that the current Left Tent Royal Court is really you talking, do those barbarians actually dare to betray the ancestral spirit, but in my opinion, no matter what happens to you, you are still a cowardly waste, so you will never be able to catch up with Ning Que." ”

Long Qing didn't continue with Tang's words, pointed to the two bowls of wine on the case and said calmly: "After leaving Chang'an that year. I don't drink alcohol anymore. Not because I was afraid of making a mistake, but because I couldn't find anything in the world worth drinking until I found out that you might come and kill me. ”

Don asked, "Killed by me." It is indeed a cause for celebration. ”

Long Qing shook his head and said calmly: "I have already guessed that you will kill me like killing Xiahou, since you are still so stupid." I won't be as idiotic as Xiahou, and I will take the lives of my subordinates, then you will naturally be killed by me, and the first master of the Demon Sect and the Desolate Man will be killed by me, which is of course a thing worth celebrating."

"After you die, I will let the generals stick a gun in your head and parade in front of the battle, although it may not shake the fighting spirit of your desolate people, but it will make their heads more difficult. No more attempts to flee north, and this time the pursuit battle can become the final battle. ”

He looked at Tang and smiled and continued: "After you die, the Demon Sect will be gone, and the desolate people will be gone, if I were you, I would not put myself in danger no matter what, but I still have to thank you." I will become the one who will end the history of the Demon Sect, and I will also be the one who will end the history of the desolate people, so in the future history, whether it is Ke Haoran who broke through the Demon Sect with a single sword, or the iron cavalry of the Tang Kingdom thousands of years ago. All must be under my position. ”

Tang looked at Long Qing behind the case and said, "I admit that your command on the battlefield is very strong. I also admit that your thoughts are more complex than mine, but your level is still too low, so there are many things that can never be understood, not to mention Mr. Tieqi and Ke of the Tang Kingdom thousands of years ago, and now you can't even compare to Xiahou. ”

Long Qing's eyes lit up slightly, and he said, "Please also explain your doubts." ”

Tang slowly raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, the animal skin holding the iron fist was tense, and said: "If it is an ambush, then you need to kill me, if you can't kill me today, then it can only be called an ambush." ”

Long Qing's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he said: "I know that your strength is very strong, and I have been preparing for this for a long time, I can't think of it, with the current combat power comparison, what reason do I have for not being able to kill you." ”

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The night was full of wind and snow, the camp tent was torn into countless strips of cloth, the sound of the fist wind sounded like thunder, the bright sword light shuttled like electricity, and the black peach blossoms bloomed, but they were gone.

The leather cords on Tang's pair of iron fists all crumbled, and on his iron-like body, there were countless wounds left by flying swords, covered in blood, and he was seriously injured in a way unimaginable to normal people, but in the end he still managed to break out of the camp tent that stretched for more than ten miles and disappeared into the wind and snow.

In this battle, two hundred elite cavalry of the Left Tent Royal Court died, eleven cultivators of the Central Plains Kingdoms Cave Xuan Upper Realm were torn into blood clots, two priests of the Left Tent Royal Court were shocked into blood foam, and a peak powerhouse of the Daomen Knowing Destiny Realm who had lived in seclusion in the Song Kingdom Taoist Temple for many years was blasted out of a bloody hole with a sand bowl in his chest and abdomen, and he died blindly.

Longqing's natal peach blossom was shattered into mud by a simple iron fist, and he was knocked away from afar, vomiting blood again and again, and the silver mask and the black robe on his body were completely dyed red.

Before the war, Long Qing couldn't understand why Tang still had confidence that he could survive with the comparison of combat power at that time, after the battle, he supported his weak injured body, reviewed and deduced for a long time, and still couldn't understand why he couldn't kill the other party.

As Tang said, although the realm of Longqing today has climbed to the upper realm of knowing fate, although his calculations are extremely clever and his calculations are extremely accurate, he is still far from being as good as the Tang Iron Horse thousands of years ago, inferior to Xiahou, and not qualified to be compared with Mr. Ke.

Because his level is not enough, he doesn't understand that people like Tang often make the enemy feel crazy when they fall into some kind of crazy situation, and sometimes there is no reason to talk about it at all.

After this battle, the strong men of the coalition army suffered many casualties, and their morale was frustrated, so they had to stop the pursuit of the desolate tribe and slowly retreat south. The Central Plains Kingdoms and the Left Tent Royal Court all began to get nervous, and this time the Desolate tribe suffered extremely heavy losses. I don't know how many women and children were killed, but they were not completely wiped out by the coalition forces, and with the character of the desolate people, once they regained their vitality, they would inevitably launch the bloodiest revenge against the Left Tent Royal Court and the Central Plains Coalition Army.

No matter how you look at it, it is Longqing who has gained the greatest benefit from this harsh winter war.

Through the pre-war agreement with the Xiling Temple, the Left Tent Court got a lot of benefits. He even got several very important resources from Yan Guo. The power was sharply controlled, and his control over the court of the Left Tent was further strengthened.

Most importantly. Through the communication between Guò and the Xiling Temple, Long Qing realized that the temple did not care about his betrayal at all, and the master of the sect even faintly conveyed some extremely important information.

Kill half of the Daoist in Zhishouguan. Absorbing the other party's skills, betraying Haotian Daomen, the people from the Xiling Temple know very well what kind of terrifying power the Daomen has, so the pursuit of the Xiling Temple has always been the biggest fear in his heart, and at this time, this fear was finally eliminated, and he naturally lifted his spirits.

It's just that the old fear is gradually gone, and the new fear is born. In the ambush of the wind and snow that night, Tang's image left too deep an impression and uncontrollable horror on Longqing, and the only thing he could find a little comfort was that among the people who survived that battle, Tang was the most seriously injured, and it stands to reason that he would definitely die, even if he could survive. During the period after that, it is also necessary to concentrate on recuperating from the wounds, and it is impossible to pose a concrete threat to yourself.

The desolate people will definitely launch a bloody revenge, and in order to meet the real war, all the countries of the Central Plains have begun to prepare grain and grass. Gathering troops, the Southern Jin Dynasty royal cavalry who have not participated in the war for all these years. The temple apologetic cavalry began to prepare to enter the wasteland, and even the two major border armies of the Tang Dynasty began to prepare for battle.

But even so, the world's gaze on the Moon Wheel Country is still not weaker, on the contrary, it has become more and more tight, especially those strong people have always stayed here, and they have not glanced at the wasteland at all.

The war between the Central Plains Coalition and the Desolate People determines the victory or defeat between civilizations, and the affairs of the Moon Wheel Country will determine the survival of the entire world.

Many days have passed, no one has found the trace of the black carriage, the ascetic monks scattered on the northeast wasteland of the Hanging Temple gradually walked towards the border of the moon wheel, in a Zen temple more than a hundred miles north of Chaoyang City, the first seven masters of the Venerable Hall of the Hanging Temple, were quietly listening to the voice in front of the Buddha.

"People are in the clouds. ”

The clouds above Chaoyang City have already attracted the attention of many practitioners, and there have been many strong people of Buddhism and Taoism, quietly sneaking into the city, at this time hearing the transmission of the first seat of the scriptures, Qimei did not hesitate, and rushed to Chaoyang City that night and entered the White Pagoda Temple.

In the early morning of the next day, Luo Kedi, the commander of the Shenwei of the Xiling Temple, also rushed to Chaoyang City with eighteen Shenwei, when a cloud was floating in the clear blue sky outside the city, merging into the thick clouds above the city.

The clouds on Chaoyang City are getting thicker and thicker, and it is very difficult for sunlight to pass through them, so it seems to be getting darker and darker, and it feels like black clouds are about to destroy the city, but I don't know when it will really fall snow or rain.

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Inside the White Pagoda Temple.

Qimei looked at the burly man in front of him, put his hands together, and saluted slowly, "I've seen Commander Luo." ”

Luo Kedi looked at the seemingly ordinary middle-aged monk in front of him silently, his eyes fell on the monk's left hand, which fell on the side of his leg and only had two fingers left, and a slight bow was considered a return salute.

He is the most trusted subordinate of the head of the Xiling Temple, although in the past two years, because of the original incident, he has been judged to be a little hard for the great priest Ye Hongyu to rectify, but he is still a very important big man in the temple, he has entered the realm of knowing fate for many years, and his strength is strong and arrogant, so even in the face of the high monks from the Hanging Temple in the unknown land, he still refuses to be too respectful, and even pretends to be cold and arrogant.

Qimei's expression was calm and natural, there was no change at all, he had already cultivated the Buddha, where would he be disturbed by these external objects, and said: "I heard that the Divine Throne has gone down to Peach Mountain a hundred days ago, but I don't know where the Divine Throne is now?"

Luo Kedi frowned and said, "Lord Shenza went to the northeast. ”

Seven sighed softly, "That's not good. ”

Luo Kedi said: "If Ning Que and the daughter of the Hades King are really in Chaoyang City, find out and kill them, what's wrong?"

Qimei said: "There are too few people from the Daomen this time, I don't know if it is because the Lord of the Sect is traveling overseas, or for some other reason, this time the daughter of the Hades King is in the world, and you should deal with something inappropriate." ”

Luo Kedi frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Kill a Ning Que, where can you use too many people...... Besides, when the master said this, did he think that the strength of me and the Eighteen Divine Guards was too low?"

Qi Mei said: "In the battle of the Rotten Ke Temple, even Senior Brother Qi Nian and Mr. Ye failed to keep Ning Que and the daughter of the Hades King, why does the Lord Commander think that just us people can keep him?"

Luo Kedi remembered the movements of Mr. Yuan Da and Mr. Second in the Rotten Ke Temple, his expression was slightly grim, and he asked, "Master Qi Nian may come?"

Qi Mei said: "Senior Brother Qi Nian was seriously injured in the Rotten Ke Temple, and he is still recuperating. ”

Luo Kedi said: "In this way, what should I do with the people from the courtyard?"

Qimei said: "People from the courtyard, I have my own way in the Hanging Temple, and I still talk about Ning Que's matter." ”

Luo Kedi's voice was slightly cold and said: "Although there are few people from my Daomen, there are many people in Chaoyang City, if this is a war, why do you need to be merciful? ”

Seven were silent for a long time, and then said, "The human world is the home of people, and in order to stop this catastrophe, I don't think anyone will be willing to give their lives, so please ask all beings to help." ”

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(This chapter is 5,000 words, so it's late, and I'm going to write a little more, maybe later, I'll see you later.) )

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