Chapter 51: The world is in turmoil

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The old host will not change because of a few people, and still chant the Buddha every day, although the sect inheritance is chaotic, but many things, many people in the temple still know.

For example, the suppression of the Red Phosphorus True Dragon is known.

Therefore, when Baihe and a few people asked, they would say that they didn't know, and if they wanted to find the answer, they would lead them over and lock them up, so that this secret would be kept forever.

The old host's ability is not as weak as Bai He's view, as long as he goes in, the old host can come out, and there are almost no mistakes.

Day after day.

They also don't know how long this will last, as they may be the only Buddhist temple in the Eastern Earth Continent with very few followers.

The disciples were all orphans who were picked up by the old monk and raised on the mountain.

In recent years, the Tang Dynasty has been super strong, and there are few wars, so there are fewer and fewer people in the temple, and there are no more than 30 people in the entire Hanshan Temple.

At this time, a middle-aged monk came over and said to the host: "It is said that because of the fall of Tianyun Mountain, the Tang Dynasty has suffered some impacts, and the world is going to be chaotic again. ”

It's impossible to maintain the temple and grow stronger, but I don't want this temple to disappear from the east like this.

They also knew that the name of Hanshan Temple was originally called Kosumeru Temple, which was a branch of Nishihara Daisumeru Temple, and they even wanted to go to Nishihara to find this sect.

But the size of the eastern soil has been shaken and there is no border, and there is a Zhongzhou in the middle, which is going to the western plains.

It's not something that the current Hanshan Temple can do.

It's the only way to survive first, "Those three people are not very capable, after entering, I'm afraid they will starve to death or commit suicide in less than a year, and it is the red dragon that is suppressed, and the master has a life, so it is impossible to give up easily." ”

The middle-aged monk said again.

At this time, three days have passed since the trick of Baihe and a few people into entering the White Tower.

The old host's face was still so old, holding the rosary, and said: "Tomorrow you can find two young and strong junior brothers, if you can turn some fate back, it will naturally be better, if not, find some babies in the war, and abandon the son back." ”

It's a foregone conclusion.

The middle-aged monk walked down.

It's night again.

The old host looked at the starry sky and was slightly distracted, but he took out a mirror from his arms and waved the scene inside the white tower.

The Red Phosphorus True Dragon is writing there.

Shirakawa really spoke, his eyebrows full of smiles.

I can't hear the words clearly, I can only see.

But this mirror has a great origin, it is a few remaining magic weapons in the master's sect, the name is called, ask the mirror, the specific driving method, has been broken, only this one role is left, peeping at everything in the white tower.

It must be some kind of appliance where the seal of the White Tower is located.

He also said that he couldn't say it well, so he put the mirror away again, ready to think about his disciples, which one can take advantage of this great responsibility, not to strengthen the lintel, but to be able to stand forever in the world.

"It's hard. ”

He sighed himself.

And at this time, the fire was shining outside, and suddenly the sound of killing shook the sky, "Occupy this place, what a broken temple, I have never paid attention to this, no one is left, kill, kill, kill." ”

And then there were some screams.

The disciples of the sect were killed.

The old host was startled, got up, and walked out, anxious in his heart, he knew that at this time, the war was raging, and the forces of all parties were competing, and it was not clear who was whose power.

Although Hanshan Temple is surrounded by mountains, it is extremely secretive.

But if one of the people happens to pass by, and it happens to be a killer, it is possible to set himself on fire and hurriedly shout, "What's going on, what's going on." ”

I saw a man riding a huge rhinoceros beast, crashing into the temple in front, wearing armor, holding a two-handed sword, shouting: "What kind of broken place is this, why haven't you paid attention to it before, let's see, is there a woman, grandma's, I have been fighting for more than ten days, and I haven't seen a woman, hurry up and look for it." ”

There were more than 100 soldiers under his command, covered in blood, and they looked like they had retreated from the battlefield.

It is possible that the defeated army fled here and took them to relieve their hatred.

A general riding a white horse with a bow and arrows came over and said: "Deputy city lord, this place seems to be a thief and bald donkey that only exists on the side of the legendary West Plains, one by one with bald heads, you see, right or wrong." ”

"Dead bald donkey?!"

The deputy city lord was speechless, and with his knowledge, it was difficult to tell the difference.

is also just like the old host's speculation.

They are the men and horses of Flame City, to attack Chang'an City, who would have thought that because of the destruction of Tianyun Mountain, Datang has no backers, and other forces have also taken action.

There was a chaotic battle.

They suffered heavy losses, and they did not know who won and who lost, so they withdrew.

I was going to go back to Flame City to rest, but when I passed by this place after dark, I saw that there were lights, and I originally thought it was the Orion family in the mountains, and I wanted to take advantage of the fire to rob, find a few women, and get some food.

Unexpectedly, it was a group of bald donkeys, "kill them all, leave no one, this place is secluded, just rest here, don't destroy the house." ”

This chaotic war is not the slightest bit worse than it was a hundred years ago, and it is even more chaotic, and no one knows anyone who is fighting.

Naturally, it is the ordinary people who suffer, as well as these small forces that have no backing.

The old host listened to it and analyzed it.

In the war, there were still hundreds of warrior monks in the temple, but in the past hundred years, in the peaceful and prosperous era, whoever became a monk has long lost this strength, so he can only beg, "General, general, we are all monks, vegetarian, vegetarian, please keep people under the sword." ”

In the past, I almost kowtowed.

What he wants is to keep the inheritance of his master, and now he is going to die, but he has encountered such a disaster, "Disaster fell from the sky." ”

The middle-aged monk also ran over, "We can cook for you, train horses, just ask to leave the temple, we definitely don't have the heart to harm you." ”

"Cooking, horses?"

The deputy city lord was stunned, these two things need manpower.

Most of his subordinates died, and it was good for them to serve if they stayed here, but the hearts of the people were separated from their stomachs and occupied his territory, how could they be happy and convinced.

It's not fun to sabotage and poison, and you don't necessarily have to pull it out and go to war at any time.

Full of killing intent, he was also unhappy with defeat in his heart, and waved his hand: "Kill all ******, and leave no one behind." ”

took out the two-handed big sword, went down with a knife, and directly killed the host, "woo!" "woo!" in his mouth, spurting blood, and there was no time to react at all.

Collapsed to the ground.

His eyes were full of unwillingness, and when he looked at the burning, killing and looting everywhere, he also guessed that the division was not guaranteed.

With his hands folded, he looked at the West, dead.

Absolute disaster fell from heaven.

The middle-aged monk was shocked and shouted again and again, "Preside, preside." But he couldn't live anymore, and said angrily: "I ****** fight with you." "It is also the cultivation of the seven or eight points of the flesh.

Pick up the sword on the ground and make a move.

An archer was shot directly in the throat.

The entire Hanshan Temple is repeating such a scene, in the chaos of the army, how can there be a king law at all, such a small force that follows the wind like a willow is considered unlucky.

"Killed them all, not a single one remained. ”

The men came to report.

The deputy city lord jumped off the brute beast, looked left and right, and said: "Drag the corpse to the back mountain, throw it to feed the meat brute, and the rest of the people, hurry up to find something, cook together, starve me to death." ”

Swaggering ready to find a place to rest.

It is not surprising that we have seen such things as indiscriminately killing innocent people a lot.

His subordinates went to do it one after another, but when they carried the host's body, they found a lot of strange things, keys, prayer beads, and the interrogation mirror, and showed it to the deputy city lord and said: "These are all hidden by the old monk, it seems to be a treasure, you can take a look." ”

The deputy city lord took it, the key was useless, and he threw it aside, and the rosary and the mirror felt good.

He didn't recognize his insight, so he said: "It's quite a bit of a gain, when you have the opportunity, ask the city lord." "Put it in your own bag.

Lying in the old host's room, waving his hand, he also fell asleep sleepily.

In a trance, Hanshan Temple changed owners. The soldiers were noisily stationed in, both human and animal, and had nothing to do with the temple at all, and became a temporary command position.

After losing the battle, I need to recuperate, I have eaten and slept, and after I have slept and eaten, it has been like this for another two days.

The deputy city lord of Flame City, with these remnants of his defeated army, has almost recovered, and is ready to send someone to Flame City to inquire about the situation and see what the situation is at this time.

Don't let your hometown be served by others, it's not fun.

He even thought, "If the Flame City is all served by the family, then immediately change the courtyard, set up its own door, and it is not bad to be a bandit here, and not to accompany the Burning City Lord to the funeral." ”

But this is not the case.

A spirit animal white dove.

Suddenly flew over, specially for the purpose of delivering letters.

It was sent to him by the Lord of Flame City, "Where are you resting, come to Flame City to meet quickly." ”

He didn't go back, and he couldn't figure out whether the situation could be easily sent to death, so he replied: "City Lord, we fought hard that day, and found a hidden temple in a mountain tens of thousands of kilometers away from Chang'an City, and rested to wait for your order. ”

This kind of thing, the Lord of the Burning City can see it, and he is just watching.

But this time, it was a letter that came, saying, "I know your position, immediately reorganize the team and wait for me, there is something important to do." ”