There are two stone tables and eight stone benches in the courtyard, and here sit the big nun, the leper ape monk, and Wuhui, and sitting next to the big nun is a lay woman, who is the female meat soldier of the Trick Castle, Han Rong.

Sitting over there were the other two disciples of the ape monk, Kong Zai and Ji Li, as well as Leng Wuqing, plus Ling Fox Curtain Cao to form a table.

The only disciple of the great nun, whose Dharma name is "Wushui", served tea.

The color of the tea was almost colorless, very clear and fragrant, and the lord of Linghu Dabao had already opened the wine pot he brought, but after hesitating, he still tightened the lid of the wine pot again, and took a sip of the white porcelain tea bowl in front of him.

The distinguished guests at both tables were sipping tea at the moment, but they were all speechless, as if the tea was so fragrant that there was nothing to say.

The eldest nun spoke again, but it was not because of the dullness at this time, "Since the distinguished guests have arrived, please ask all Tan Yue and the masters to persuade this female benefactor." ”

The female benefactor in the mouth of the big nun is Han Rong.

"The poor nun has been persuaded for more than ten days, but Master Han still wants to shave and practice in this Absolute Dust Nunnery. ”

"Oh, why is Mrs. Han not as good as Miss Han's wish to become a monk?"

"Mr. Leng didn't know anything, when the fish catcher sent Han Shizhu to the poor Ni, Han Shizhu was not yet conscious. "What about now?" "It seems to be clear now, but in fact, it has entered the demon path in the heart. "Why do you see that Miss Han is not really taking refuge in my Buddha?" "Only people who have already done mundane things can enter my Buddha's door, not people who hide from the worldly things." In order to hide from mundane things, the mind is still in the world, so how can we talk about sincere refuge? Master Han, what do you say?"

"I think Mrs. Han still doesn't understand Han Rong's true heart, I think that after entering the Buddha Gate, the dust has been broken, so why say the word 'dodge'?" "Then does Master Han really see through Hongchen?" "Hongchen has nothing to be nostalgic for, the people I am waiting for and the people who are waiting for me no longer care about me, and the only place Han Rong can accommodate now is in this Dustless Nunnery." If the teacher was too unwilling to work, Han Rong would not dare to force herself, so she had to find her own knives and scissors. As long as there is a Buddha in the heart, where is it not a place to become a monk?" "But did Master Han Shi really put the Buddha in his heart? "Then Han Rong can't ask the Buddha to exorcise demons?" "The demon in his heart will be driven away by himself, and then he will ......" "Then invite the Buddha into his heart, then what's the use of inviting the Buddha?" "Master Han, if you can drive away your own demons, then you have already become a Buddha." ”

The lord of Linghu Dabao listened on the side, and the tea bowl in his hand was replaced by a wine jug at some point, first drinking it one by one, and then pouring it in large gulps, the wine jug was getting lighter and lighter, but his heart was getting heavier and heavier, and it was like a whole city in his heart in his chest......

At the top of the city, the boss is looking down at the huge city under his feet, it is difficult to have it, and it may be even more difficult to enjoy it, but the most important thing should be absolute holding, which is estimated to be even more difficult.

At this time, a little girl with two braids and butterfly flowers on the braids came into the coach's eyes.

It was a cute and lively little girl, who entered the eyes of the coach with the unique walking posture of a girl of her age, which added a lot of vitality to this cold big city.

Since this little girl is walking in my city, she should be mine. Just as the coach was thinking about it, a thunderous cannon really "boomed" his thoughts.

"What's going on?" the boss snapped.

Immediately, someone from below reported to the boss, "Report to the boss, now the enemy is attacking our city with artillery, saying that the boss wants to hand over a little girl wearing a butterfly flower." ”

Now another soldier came to report to the commander, "Report to the commander, the city wall has been opened by the cannons, and the enemy has rushed into the city, and now the big guys are trying their best to resist." ”

Immediately after that, another soldier came running, "Report to the boss, those enemies who rushed in were carrying gunpowder bags, and now many places in the city have been blown up, and they have threatened not to find the little girl wearing butterfly flowers, so they will keep blowing up." ”

"Give me the order to keep the gates of the city, and at once find the masons and masons to shoot back the enemies who have rushed in through the mouth with a strong bow and crossbow, and then immediately mend the blasted walls, and let not one of the enemies who come in be spared. No one can snatch that little girl away, she's handsome!"

The three small soldiers who reported said "yes" together, and then they didn't dare to delay for a moment, and immediately passed on the order.

The people who came in through the mouth were like birds, sometimes in the house, sometimes in the trees, and the gunpowder packets in their hands kept being thrown and then bombed, as they said, until the bombing was leveled and the little girl was to be found.

"Brothers, they're here! The boss has an order not to let one go......!"

A group of obedient soldiers, with bows and arrows in their hands, charged at the enemy, and did not let go of the powder packets thrown at them, and fired an arrow that made it explode in mid-air, and then stopped their destruction in the city.

"Blow them up first!" Then the powder bag beckoned to the soldiers with bows and arrows.

The sound of explosions, the sound of bows and arrows piercing into the body, the sound of screams, and the cheers of people on both sides after they succeeded...... In this way, the bows and arrows brought by the minions ran out, and the gunpowder bags in the hands of the flying enemies were not very much.

"Brothers, fight with them!" shouted the soldiers, throwing away their cumbersome and useless bows, and rushing at the enemy with their free hands clenched into fists.

The flying enemies all sneered, and suddenly they really jumped into the sky as if they had wings, and threw the gunpowder bag in their hands down.

The minions were badly bombed, and although some of them were seriously wounded, they still managed to pick up their bows from the ground, pull out arrows from the flying enemy, lie on the ground and shoot into the sky.

When something unexpected happened to the flying enemies, they naturally panicked, so they ......

The ground was a little quieter than it had been before, with creeps lying on their stomachs, flying enemies, explosive powder packets, and broken bows and arrows.

There is also a flying enemy, the lower half of his body can no longer move, there is a powder bag that can be used under his body, using two arms that can still be counted, one is holding the powder bag, and the other is using all his spare strength to make himself climb in front of a wall, when he crawls over the body of the little soldier, at most he is torn by the hand that has tried his last bit of strength, and no one seems to be able to stop him here at this moment, and the pain in his body is gradually replaced by the joy in his heart.