Lu Wan'er's eyes were quick, and she overturned her to the ground, and said, "You are such a big head, but you want to break my life?" Lu Wan'er, I can't afford it. These old horsemen are my mother's revenge, I don't kill them, it's polite enough, you still want me to help them, no matter how unfilial Wan'er is, she can't do such unfilial deeds!"

Ruchen said: "Wan'er, I know that your two mothers have passed away one after another, and you feel uncomfortable. Master raised you since childhood, and if you think of our master and apprentice, you can save them. Wan'er, Wan'er, Master begs you!"

Lu Wan'er's eyes turned red, and she held back her tears and said: "Xiao Ying is the Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves suffering and distress in this world, such a true hero and hero, why don't you beg him?"

Ruchen said: "Shadow...... If Shadow can really come, will Master still come and beg you?"

Lu Wan'er said, "Why can't he come?"

Ruchen said: "He...... He had a lot of business to do, and he couldn't come. Wan'er, you can't have a clear conscience......"

Suddenly, the sound of the fight suddenly stopped, and I looked away with tears, but I saw an old monk with a fine face, standing leisurely in front of the main hall, holding dozens of feather arrows in each hand. Look at his childish face and crane beard, I can't tell how old he is.

Ruchen was overjoyed, and hurriedly got up and took Lu Wan'er's hand, and said, "Wan'er, let's go over!"

Lu Wan'er shook her arms, took off her palm, and said, "I'm not going!"

Ruchen walked over alone, only to see the old monk's hands lightly raised, and the feather arrows in his hands flew out silently, all of which were inserted between the high walls on the opposite side.

The old monk's white eyebrows moved, and then he said leisurely: "There is nothing in the world, and mediocre people disturb themselves!"

He turned his eyes and said: "Senior Brother Huaishan, can't you wait to comprehend the Buddha's heart and cause the catastrophe of Shaolin Temple, isn't this completely confused?"

Huaishan bowed out and replied, "Senior Brother Huaikong has learned a lesson. It's just that...... It's just this group of Khitan Tartars......"

Huaikong intercepted the conversation and said: "Amitabha, as a monk, the junior disciple should be detached from the world, and everything should not linger in his heart, and he still has the idea of Yidi Hubang, isn't this pedantic?"

Huaishan bowed down and replied, "Senior brother has taught me a lesson. It's just that...... Just ......"

Huaikong said: "Just what? I want my Buddha to shine brightly, omnipresent, all-encompassing, and all-encompassing." The strife in the world, for thousands of years, has not stopped, and it is said that it will be caused by the interests of power and interests, which is contrary to the purpose of my Buddha's pure heart and few desires. You and I should not be burdened by fame, not bound by profit, not moved by power, not confused by desires, accept the way of heaven, follow the trend, eliminate greater wars with very small wars, exchange small peace for greater peace, and stop the chaos in front of us with the return of the people's hearts. As the saying goes, those who win the hearts of the people win the world, and the current Liao State has an enlightened national government, has won the hearts of the people, and the trend of dominating the world has been achieved. At present, only the unification of the four parties can stop this chaos in the world, which is also a great good act in accordance with the mandate of heaven. We should follow the way of heaven and return to the Liao country, so as to show our Buddha's mercy. ”

Huai Shan was indecisive, and bowed down and said: "Senior Brother Huaikong has taught him a lesson!"

Huaikong's words, listening to everyone's face full of indignation, most of them scolded in their hearts: "We have died so many brothers, but you, the old monk, have made it big, and you are still a generation of monks, and you actually said such words without any national integrity, which is also chilling!"

However, a small number of people are still thinking in their hearts, after all, the other party is a well-known Shaolin monk, and his words and deeds are different from ordinary people. It is also reasonable to follow the way of heaven and exchange a very small bloody struggle for the long-term peace of the people.

Whether it's right or wrong, no one can say, but the corpses and bones in front of him are piled up, his eyes are full of blood, and he is lying on the ground, but all of them are his own flesh and blood compatriots.

I only heard Huaikong's voice and said: "Amitabha, today's Shaolin faction, the old monk is in charge, obeys the mandate of heaven, and submits to Daliao!"

Huaishan's lips and teeth moved slightly, and he was unwilling, but he thought that Senior Brother Huaikong was a generation of monks, and his position was extremely respectful, and the Shaolin faction was autonomous by him, which was a matter of course.

How could the rest of the Central Plains martial arts people be willing to surrender, and Ma Dajiao, the deputy leader of the beggar gang, stepped forward and said: "Huaikong Divine Monk, like you said, we have died so many brothers, and this blood feud is written off?"

Huaikong said: "I don't know which sect and which sect this master is, the old monk is so clumsy?"

Ma Dajia said: "Ma Dajia, the deputy leader of the beggar gang." ”

Huaikong said: "Ah, it turned out to be the world's No. 1 gang Ma deputy gang leader, rude and rude!"

Ma Dajia said: "Don't dare, don't dare." Master Huaikong is a generation of monks, and he is a vulgar person, he should have reported himself to his family, and he was disrespectful!"

Huaikong said: "Deputy Gang Leader Ma doesn't need to be polite. The Tiger Gang of your Gang has never been to Shaolin this time, I don't know why?"

Ma Dajia said: "It's not a secret, the leader of our Tiger Gang was invited by Chu Tianhe Chu Daxia, and a few days ago he went to Tianshan with Master Huaiyuan of your faction to exterminate the nest of the old demon of ghostly love, and he has not returned so far." Alas, I am afraid that he, like Master Huaiyuan, has suffered misfortune. ”

Huaikong sighed and said: "The Tiger Gang is a generation of heroes, just go like this, it's really chilling! ”

Someone next to him immediately said: "Master, when you say this, aren't you contradicting yourself by lifting a stone and hitting yourself in the foot?"

Huaikong said: "What's wrong?"

The man said: "You first let us return to the Liao Kingdom, and it is clear that we will fight for the Liao Dog to fight for the world, and now you say that you must not get involved in the torrent of disputes in the world." Isn't that a contradiction?"

Huaikong smiled slightly: "Ahem, the old monk only said that he should accept the way of heaven and return to the Liao State, not to let everyone get involved and participate in the struggle for power and profit." Shaolin is a place where Buddhism cultivates, does not fight right and wrong, does not chase fame and fortune, and does not help each other. It is up to you to decide where you want to go. ”

Ma Dajiao clenched his fists and said awe-inspiringly: "Although my beggar gang is called beggars who are poor and begging for food, but for more than 100 years, they have all been iron-clad heroes. I will uphold the will of the Tiger Gang Leader, swear to follow Xiao Ying, Xiao Shaoxia, Xiao Zhangmen, and swear to fight the Khitan Tartars to the end!"

This was said very harshly, and the beggars on the side helped the crowd, and the applause was endless.

It was the people of other sects, when they heard the words "swear to follow Xiao Ying Xiao Shaoxia Xiao Zhangmen", the sound of cheers and shouts resounded in the sky.

When they heard that Xiao Ying had eradicated Zhu Wen, the demon emperor, they all felt extremely relieved and excited, and when they learned that Xiao Ying led the Central Plains heroes and would fight a bloody battle with Yelu Chunan, a group of demons, in Shaolin to save the Central Plains, they all risked their heads and blood flow, and came to Shaolin without hesitation.

It's just that at this moment, everyone is forced to hang their lives, but Xiao Ying still doesn't appear, and he is not to mention today, but he is afraid that this bloodshed will end in the victory of Hu Bang Liaogou, so that these flesh and blood compatriots will be cold under Jiuquan.

In the cheers, everyone couldn't help but raise their eyes to look around, only to see the wind blowing in the mountains of Shaomuro, and the green branches were trolling shadows, how could there be half a figure of Xiao Ying?

Everyone was also disheartened, but they heard Han Shuyan laugh and said: "This group of stinky people want food, and they can't eat enough to eat in their bellies, so what can they do if they start to move? ”

Yelu Chunan smiled: "It's not in a hurry. These poor people can't fill their bellies, so they want to make some tricks and come out to play. If you are poor, you will think about it, but it will be difficult for them! Thinking that the bandit leader is afraid of death, they dare not show up, they are hungry, but they still hope that pies will fall from the sky and feed them a full meal. Why don't we wait a little longer, when they are so hungry that they can't walk on their feet, and their hearts are deflated, then they can't get where to drill milk?"

Ma Dajia heard what he said, and he was angry, and scolded: "Let your mother's dog stink!"

Yelu Chunan knew that with Han Shuyan by his side, Xiao Ying came in person, so he was not afraid. With a smile below, he still stood in place, not panicking.

The head of the stick was close to the south door of Yelu Chu, Han Shuyan only handed over the long sword, the tip of the sword was aimed at the belly of the horse's big feet, and sent it forward slightly. Ma Dajiao's whole body was strung on the sword like a fish and shrimp, and a pair of huge feet wearing straw sandals twitched a few times, and he was so angry. Han Shuyan didn't even blink his eyelids.

Seeing this situation, the beggars were extremely angry, and Xu Youlu, one of the four elders, roared, and everyone rushed forward bravely, knowing that this move was like a moth to a fire, but still rushed forward without fear.

The people in front of the palace know in their hearts that there is a huge disparity in the strength of the enemy and us today, and under the loss of power in the Central Plains martial arts, they are both discouraged and angry in their hearts, and everyone seems to be extremely prostration. Originally, his hands were not weak, but when he fought, he was completely disorganized, so he could only do such a moth to the fire to vent his anger.

Halfway through the killing, the group of beggars suddenly saw a flash of yellow robes, and Huaikong stood in front of them.

He said: "Listen to me! The casualties here today are already too heavy, and you can't afford to let this man die in vain." ”

The group of beggars remembers his generation of monks, and his vision is extraordinary, and there must be a great plan to collect the sky behind him, and he will surrender all kinds of things, which is just a roundabout strategy. Besides, I can't see Xiao Ying appear to kill demons and demons, so I die like this, and I am really unwilling in my heart.

It is because the beggars still have high hopes for Huaikong in their hearts, and they are also looking forward to Xiao Ying, and they are not reckless at the moment, they have returned to their original positions, and they have looked around, looking forward to Xiao Ying coming from the clouds.

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