Buddha Remains (33)

A huge statue of Tantuo Jizo in the sky above Luoyang, motionless as a mountain, resisting the endless tide of evil ghosts.

Countless karma suddenly descended on that thin green shirt.

The weight of the whole world is on the shoulders of one man.

Aoshi closed his eyes and smiled silently.

So the whole world fell silent.

A man and a woman below, clinging to each other, hugged tightly.

Vitality flows.

Finally, the white-robed man slowly opened his eyes.

Pear blossoms are flying like rain in the sky.

The bloodstained white robe was stained with pure white pear blossoms.

The withered hand gently rested on Shen Hongying's face.

The white-robed old fox's hair was densely covered with bloodstains, and the flesh and bones on his back were turned over, and it was terrible.

His face was covered with blood, but his eyes were better than all the gentleness in the world.

Fingers rested on the delicate jade-like face.

It's about a millimeter, but it doesn't touch it anymore.

Then a pair of green onions took his hand in both hands and pressed it lightly against the face.

Shen Hongying said softly: "Bai Chan ......"

The white-robed old fox trembled.

A thunderbolt flashed in his cloudy eyes, and his voice trembled in disbelief.

"Red ...... Red Baby?"

Shen Hongying's face was full of tears, and countless complex emotions slowly precipitated at this moment, and finally turned into finger wrapping softness.

So there was only a soft response.

Tenderness that comes out of the nasal cavity.

"Hmm. ”

......

......

["Acacia seeds, Ann red beans. ”

"Four-card machine, six-sided dice. ”

"All kinds of pain are brewed into wine, and the bones are loved and boiled into porridge. ”

"Drink sake, drink sake. ”

"Slightly drunk, don't speak. ”

"I'm an idiot and laughing for Nong, drunk and worry-free. ”

Su Hongyue glanced at the white-robed Liu Baichan with slanted eyes, and said, "Bald donkey, the writing is good." ”

Liu Baichan smirked.

Su Hongyue shook her head.

Acacia seeds, Ann red beans. Four-card machine, six-sided dice.

These are the four most famous words during the Eight Great Powers, this bald donkey doesn't like Wendao in the day, why did he suddenly take such a handful of words.

When did this guy change his character?

"Written by the great chess master of Tove. Liu Baichan pretended to be mysterious, and said with a smile: "I ask you to compose a song." ”

Su Hongyue snorted and laughed, poked the light head of Liu Baichan's stupid boy with a wicked smile, and said, "Red baby?"

At that time, Liu Baichan, who was not familiar with human feelings, was just an ignorant teenager.

I don't know how to hide my thoughts.

I don't know how to hide it.

He just smiled coyly and touched his head.

"It's almost the end of July, and I want to surprise her. ”\t

"A surprise that will never be forgotten. ”

It's just that no one could have imagined it.

Wrote the lyrics and composed the music.

invited the most talented lyricist in the world.

The most talented luthier in the world was invited.

This song, but there is no chance to give it to the person you love. 】

......

......

The white-robed old fox said in a bitter voice, "I thought I was dead." ”

When he closed his eyes.

End of life.

It's dark.

Liu Chanqi's heart flashed with a trace of regret for no reason.

Fortunately, the picture under the eye, at the last second, is still that face.

In my lifetime, I can be with you at the last moment of my life.

Darkness quickly struck, washing away all images, and memories went away with the mind, and kept going away, and then and again.

Until nothingness.

And so the face quickly disappeared into the boundless void.

Then the screen flows.

Shen Hongying touched Liu Chanqi's face with a smile, and said softly, "It's that Bodhisattva." ”

The white-robed old fox raised his head with a complicated face and looked at the huge Tanta Jizo Buddha statue in the sky.

"I see......"

He smiled bitterly and muttered, "Sure enough, I'm still dead...... Even if that bodhisattva is in charge of reincarnation and holds the six realms, what is left for me is only a stick of incense, right?"

"Red Baby. He said softly, "I have a gift for you." ”

Shen Hongying was slightly stunned.

The white-robed old fox rubbed his nose and smiled.

"I've been practicing for a long time, if I can't sing well......"

He looked at the red-haired woman, cleared his throat, and said seriously, "Don't laugh." ”

Shen Hongying's gaze on the white-robed man was extremely soft.

She said softly, "I promise not to laugh." ”

So the man, who was over forty, smiled like a child.

......

......

["Three thousand red armor iron rode back to the capital. ”

"Eight hundred kings returned from the Forgotten Mountain. ”

"The south gate is open. ”

Military orders were sent to Luoyang.

The word Luoyang has become different in meaning today.

Wei Jun transposed, and since then, Wei of the Northern Wei Dynasty has been surnamed Cao.

And Luoyang is the capital of the Northern Wei Dynasty!

On the day of the establishment of the capital, the iron horse under the command of the man of the Cao family stepped out heroically.

Destroy the Buddha!

Build a country on top of the Buddha's remains!

The power of the world overturned the fortune of Buddhism.

And what silenced the world was the person behind the plan to exterminate the Buddha's poison, and it was the senior brother from the thousand-year-old holy land of Buddhism.

Thousands of Buddha bones are piled up at the Luoyang City Gate.

The huge bronze gate hangs, and the iron horse steps through it with a bang, the horse's hooves are like thunder, and an iron cable on the horse's back is pulled straight.

Drag countless corpses.

Extremely bloody scenes.

Xuan Shangyu, who was wearing a big purple robe and dragging on the head of the south gate of Luoyang, looked at the scene of the south swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger alone.

At the beginning of a country, the country is founded by occult arts.

The purple-robed man said softly, "Extinguish...... Buddha. ”

Senior Brother Wangguishan, who was born in Buddhism, is the culprit who single-handedly promoted the destruction of Buddhism.

He rubbed his eyebrows.

There was a seal as scarlet as blood, blocking his soul power.

Lifelong cultivation is not allowed to be saved.

"Master...... You have sealed my way to life. He said expressionlessly: "Don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

The Northern Wei Dynasty rode through thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

Destroy the Buddha kingdom in one fell swoop.

And standing above the Buddha kingdom is the newly rising dynasty in the world.

Rising like a big day.

A tightly bound woman in red was pressed to the head of Luoyang City.

Xuan Shangyu didn't look at Shen Hongying with an angry face behind him.

He muttered softly, "Guess...... Will the little junior brother come here today?"

Shen Hongying gritted her teeth and said, "Despicable." ”

Xuan Shangyu's face was calm.

There was a tremor in the distance.

The iron cavalry of the Northern Wei Dynasty was like a tide, gathering under the huge bronze gate of the south gate of Luoyang.

Before the thousand horses, the yellow sand burst.

And a dragon-like roar came from the distant sky.

The yellow sand swept from the end of the sky!

Shen Hongying was stunned to see the man who seemed to be descending from the gods.

At the end of heaven and earth, a thin young man rushed out of the yellow sand!

The white robe was bulging, the green muscles were full, and the sleeping man swept the yellow sand in a white robe, like a land dragon elephant, running on the boundless land.

And the war horse under the iron horse seat of the Northern Wei Dynasty began to roar restlessly, gasping heavily in his nose, and the horse's hooves stomped on the ground.

The purple-shirted master on the tower of Luoyang City said softly: "It's here." ”

Order.

The yellow sand is wild!

A thousand horsemen began to charge!

Countless yellow sand blinded the sight.

The sound of the horses' hooves roared like thunder.

Then there was an even more manic, violent sound of slamming the floor!

It's like the gods grabbing the ground with a hammer and smashing the dust!

Dozens of iron horsemen were smashed by the shock, and people turned on their backs and fell out of the yellow sand curtain.

The yellow sand scattered in the sky.

In front of Luoyang City.

A white-robed man had a solemn face.

Blood was dripping from under his white robe, and the ten fingers of his hands were bent into a thrilling arc.

A huge ancient tree was carried by him.

Forget to return to the mountain Bodhi.

One person and one wood, forming a huge contrast.

The ancient Bodhi tree was pierced into the earth by him.

Shen Hongying looked at the expressionless white-robed man in a daze.

He took a deep breath.

Hands that are constantly trembling, clasped together in front of their chests.

Under the linden tree, roots take place.

Liu Baichan's chest was slightly concave, and then bulged.

The blood was roared out by him.

The sound shook Luoyang.

"Come on!"

The white robe was drumming, and Liu Baichan stood under the Bodhi tree, his eyes red and his voice hoarse.

"Destroy the Buddha!"

"You want to destroy the Buddha!"

"And he destroyed my !!"

The sound spread rapidly, and the clouds over Luoyang rolled upside down.

Xuan Shangyu looked at this little junior brother who moved to the Bodhi Tree of Forgetful Mountain with his own strength, and behind him, the thirty-two princes of the Northern Wei Dynasty lined up one after another.

The big names watched with great interest the scene of the dragon trapping.

The purple-robed Great Master just rubbed his eyebrows.

Then he ordered Shen Hongying to be untied.

"I changed my mind. ”

Xuan Shangyu said softly: "Give you a chance to get out of Luoyang." ”

"If you can persuade him to leave this Bodhi tree in Luoyang and stabilize the luck of the Northern Wei Dynasty, I will give you two a way to live. ”

"I do what I say. ”

Shen Hongying was unrestrained, she laughed angrily, and just asked coldly, "What do you think...... I'm going to trust you?"

Xuan Shangyu said calmly: "Since you know that I have no affection for Buddhism, and even do not hesitate to kill the teacher with my own hands, you should know that I am willing to bear all this infamy, just to create this country with my own hands." The Northern Wei Dynasty is the most perfect country in my mind. In the face of this righteousness, I can sacrifice everything. I don't need to kill him, as long as he returns Bodhi and stabilizes Luoyang's luck in destroying the Buddha, why should I kill?"

Shen Hongying's face was cloudy.

"I ...... Believe in you for the last time. ”

"Let me go. The woman in red said in a cold voice, "I'll advise him for you." ”

The purple-robed Great Master chuckled lightly and said, "Hmm." ”

Dressed in red, he went out of the city.

And the great master restrained his smile.

He looked expressionlessly at the figure of a woman running away from the ancient Bodhi tree in the yellow sand.

He spoke to the thirty-two princes behind him.

"Guys, take a bow. ”

The atmosphere suddenly turned cold.

Most of the thirty-two princes took the bow and crossbow with great tacit understanding and wound it silently.

The head of Luoyang City is like hell.

Wait for her to say a word. ”

Xuan Shangyu smiled: "This is her last word." ”

"Whatever she says, when she reaches the Bodhi tree, you will send the strings. ”

The purple-robed man's smile at the head of Luoyang City made people shudder.

He stared at the red-haired woman faintly.

The Northern Wei Iron Cavalry surrounded the white-robed young man under the Bodhi tree and opened a way for the woman.

Everyone knows that under the Bodhi tree, it is the purple-robed master who often talked about it before the founding of the Northern Wei Dynasty, the most beloved little junior sister and little junior brother.

can destroy the Buddha once.

and they will be enemies for all eternity.

"Ladies and gentlemen...... Don't be merciful. ”

Hyun Sang-woo's voice was hoarse.

"With her Buddha bones and blood stained Bodhi, come to town my Luoyang for thousands of years. ”】