It was about two or three years ago in the summer, the weather was very hot, the cicadas were chirping endlessly outside, the copper kettle was gurgling on the fire, and a few leaves of green tea were lying quietly in the plain white porcelain cup.

Yu Xiao lay on the straw mat, letting the breeze blow in the mountains, "An instant is an instant, eternity is eternal, why does the Buddha say that an instant is eternal?"

The silent Zen master smiled slightly: "Life is false, some people spend their whole life and do not see the true law, the so-called hundred years, but a flick of a finger." And some people, sitting under the Bodhi tree, once enlightened, and hearing the true meaning of the world, are only for a moment, that is, for eternity. ”

"It's too hard to understand. Jade waved his hand.

The silent Zen master lifted the copper kettle and slowly poured boiling water into the cup, so the fragrance of the tea overflowed, slightly diluting the heat.

"Have you ever seen a flower bloom?" said the silent Zen master.

Yu Xiaoyao nodded and said, "Of course I have seen it." ”

The silent Zen master said: "The flower blooms only for a moment, and the fragrance withers in an instant, but the moment the flower blooms, it will be forever imprinted in your heart, which is eternal." The flowers of the branches will wither, but the flowers of your heart will always bloom. ”

Yu Xiaoyao asked again: "When will it be eternal?"

The silent Zen master said: "Only when you see the flowers are gone, will you understand the beauty of the flowers when they bloom." ”

Yu Xiaoyao said: "So only when you see death, can you understand the true meaning of life and death?"

The silent Zen master smiled slightly, folded his hands, and said: "The Buddha said, don't say, don't say." ”

The smell of tea, the chirping of cicadas, and the smoky wind with the heat were all gone.

A stubby bolt pierced the window of the carriage and swirled slowly past him.

He saw Jiang Yuhuo's mouth slowly opening wide, as if he wanted to shout something. Xu Yanyan's eyes were round, and his eyes were full of despair and horror.

It all seemed to have been slowed down a million times, and he could even see the delicate texture on the crossbow's wooden pole.

Only when you see the flowers will you understand the beauty of the flowers.

So, is he going to die here?

Even though he has a unique getaway, he only has one pair of hands.

And now, thousands of crossbow arrows were flying at them, and even if he could catch one or two, he would be shot into a sieve by the rest.

It's a dead end!

At this life-and-death juncture, he suddenly remembered Monk Fajing.

He himself thought it was funny, the wandering son Yu was free, and before he died, he didn't think of a beauty, but a sloppy monk.

But if the Fajing monk is here and uses the lion roar of the Buddha's door, I am afraid that he will be able to shake down these many crossbow arrows in an instant.

A flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind, like a thunderbolt, which woke him up in an instant.

The lion's roar is not a profound martial art, but it just requires a deep and pure internal force.

The crossbow arrow grazed the tip of his nose and flew slowly, and Yu Xiaoyao reached out and grabbed the crossbow arrow in his hand.

A thunderous "roll" came from the carriage, and the sound was infused with extremely pure internal force, which instantly shook all the crossbow arrows approaching the carriage to a slight pause, and Ding Ling fell to the ground into a piece.

Time returned to its original state in this instant, he heard the wailing and neighing of the horse, and the whole world tilted over, he first lay down on the wall of the carriage, and then fell to the roof of the carriage, and in the dark chaos, someone hit him, I don't know if it was Jiang Yuhuo or Xu Yanyan.

With a loud bang, he felt like a rag doll being thrown to the ground, and the huge impact made his throat sweet.

It was the smell of blood.

He lay quietly in the darkness for a few moments before he took a breath in his chest, and a jumble of footsteps sounded around the overturned carriage.

"Are you okay?" this is Jiang Yuhuo's voice.

Yu Xiaoyao let out a sigh of relief and said, "At least not dead." ”

Xu Yanyan said: "I'm fine. ”

With a "click", two hands reached in from both sides of the carriage, as if tearing a piece of paper, easily tearing a huge carriage in half.

The two men who tore the carriage apart were standing on either side of the carriage, looking at them coldly.

Yu Xiaoyao stood up for a long time, patted the dust on his body, and greeted one of them: "Mr. Qi, what a coincidence." ”

Jiang Yuhuo and Xu Yanyan stood up with each other's arms, their faces were very unsightly, not far away, the two horses pulling the cart fell to the ground, their bodies were full of crossbow arrows, and their snow-white hair had been dyed bright blood red, Uncle Xu fell next to the two horses, with a few crossbow arrows in his legs, holding the horsewhip in his hand, and a pair of angry eyes staring at Mr. Qi and the lion Liu standing opposite him.

There was a circle of six doors standing around, some with torches in their hands, some with crossbows in their hands, and their crossbow arrows flashing with cold light were aimed at them.

"You... How could it be..." Jiang Yuhuo's face turned pale and looked extremely surprised.

Lion Liu sneered: "Do you think that we should be killing each other now?"

Mr. Qi smiled very happily, "The two peaches killing the three soldiers are indeed very smart hands." ”

The third person came out of the crowd and said coldly: "But you should think that even if those two account books are peaches, we are not brave and reckless." ”

This third person is naturally Hua Liulang, who has never shown up, pretending to be Wei Changkong.

Hua Rokuro sighed and said, "Kidnapping my wife who didn't pass through the door? This is indeed a very clever step, we did fall into your trap at the beginning." ”

Lion Liu said: "But you shouldn't kill Hu Yi, as soon as Hu Yi dies, I will understand." ”

Mr. Qi continued: "So we will plan and put on a good show for you to see." ”

Listening to the three people speak, Yu Xiaoyao was silent on the surface, but he was secretly surprised in his heart, these three people spoke with great tacit understanding, one sentence after another, although it was said by three people, it seemed to come out of one mouth.

Yu Xiaoyao didn't dare to imagine what the situation would be like when these three people joined forces, although Lion Liu was not his opponent, but if these three people joined forces, Yu Xiaoyao was not sure of winning.

After a while, Jiang Yuhuo let out a breath, and the disappointment in his voice could not be hidden: "It seems that I still underestimate you, but you said one wrong thing, Hu Yi was not killed by me." ”

Mr. Qi said: "This is insignificant, the important thing is to never think that your enemy is stupid, if you think so, then you are the stupidest person." ”

Lion Liu said: "But we are not here to teach you a lesson. ”

Hua Liulang said: "We only have one question, where is the real red and black account?"

Jiang Yuhuo's face was blue, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't know. ”

Lion Liu moved his muscles and walked towards Uncle Xu, who fell to the ground.

"What are you going to do?!" Jiang Yuhuo said angrily.

Hua Liulang said: "Hand over the red and black accounts." ”

Jiang Yuhuo's eyes hid a cold light, "I said, I don't know where the red and black accounts are." ”

Lion Liu attached himself and grabbed Uncle Xu's collar, humming a little song on his mouth, and dragged Uncle Xu all the way over, leaving a long string of blood marks on the ground.

Then there was a scream of pain in the silent night sky.

Xu Yanyan had closed his eyes tightly, and his two little hands grabbed Jiang Yuhuo's sleeves hard, trembling like chaff.

"You..." Jiang Yuhuo was furious and took a step forward.

The strings of the "boom" crossbow machine sounded, and a crossbow arrow pierced the night sky, and the black arrow tip quickly dilated in Jiang Yuhuo's pupils.

A hand reached out and grabbed the flying bolt like lightning.

Yu Xiaoyao smiled: "Such a dangerous thing, it's not a child's thing, how can it be thrown everywhere?"

There was applause, Hua Liulang clapped his hands gently, and said slowly: "Jade Xiaoyao is indeed Jade Xiaoyao, but I'm curious, how many crossbow arrows can you catch?"

Yu Xiaoyao threw the crossbow arrow in his hand to the ground, he understood that Hua Rokuro was threatening him, and this threat was direct and effective, so he had to give in obediently.

The kind of person who acts only with his blood and does not distinguish between the interests is either a reckless man or a fool.

Lion Liu had already dragged Uncle Xu in front of them, and Mr. Qi smiled and took a machine crossbow from the person next to him and aimed it at Uncle Xu's chest.

"Yu Xiaoyao, I know you love to gamble, do you want to gamble with me?" Mr. Qi asked with a smile.

"Bet on what?" said Yu Yaoyao.

Mr. Qi said: "Bet on whether the crossbow arrow in my hand is fast or your hand is fast." ”

Yu Xiaoyao said: "It's a pity that I never gamble with my life, whether it's my own or someone else's." ”

Mr. Qi said, "But I like this game very much. ”

The index finger of his right hand was slightly bent, and he was about to pull the trigger of the crossbow.

He believed that at such a close distance, it was almost close to his body, and even if it was Yu Xiaoyao, it would be impossible to catch this crossbow arrow at that moment.

He smiled very happily, he hadn't been so happy for many years, as long as that person was still there, he couldn't do what he wanted, not to mention killing, even if it was killing a chicken, he had to be afraid.

But after so many years of enduring it, the man finally died, and their plan was already halfway successful, but it was not enough, they had not yet obtained the most important things, and they were only one step away from freedom.

People at times like this tend to be the craziest.

Like a hungry man, when he sees a roast chicken with a bubbling aroma, how can you expect him to have any reason left?

Mr. Qi couldn't wait to taste the blood.

He did taste blood, but it was his own.

The crossbow in his hand fell to the ground, because the hand he held the crossbow was stuck in a crossbow arrow the thickness of chopsticks.

The crossbow arrow was originally at Yu Xiaoyao's feet, but no one knew how the crossbow arrow got into Mr. Qi's hand, and even Jiang Yuhuo, who was standing next to Yu Xiaoyao, only saw the figure flickering, and the machine crossbow in Mr. Qi's hand had fallen to the ground.

Hua Liulang's face became ugly, he raised his right hand, and dozens of machine crossbows were raised, but they were not aimed at them, but at Uncle Xu who was lying on the ground.

The night wind blew, and the flames on the torches were blown and swayed, so that the figures swayed on the ground with the light of the fire.

For a moment, it was like a group of demons dancing wildly.

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