The blood sun is setting in the west, black clouds are protruding at the end of the sky, and the sky in June is changing, and the wind and rain are coming.

Twenty miles south of Longcheng is covered with barren grass in front of Daling Mountain, an ancient temple is built according to the mountain, the south is facing north, in this chaotic years, it is difficult to see the traces of people, who still comes here to burn incense and worship the Buddha? But today I see the temple around the temple or light or dark, the practitioner with a gun and a knife set up a sentry post,—— obviously, there must be a major gathering of people in the rivers and lakes here.

Although this temple is dilapidated, the scale is not small: the front hall and the back hall, the Tibetan scripture building, the Daxiong Treasure Palace, and the side rooms surround, proclaiming its former glory to the people. The banner of the front hall is engraved with three vigorous big characters "Qinglong Temple", more than 30 horses are tied in the wide backyard, and several monks in the courtyard come and go in a hurry, carrying a pot and carrying water, and they are very busy.

There are more than 30 people sitting or standing in front of the Buddha statue in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, talking to each other and discussing matters. I saw a middle-aged monk with a fat head and a fat brain introducing all the visitors one by one: Pei Zhenjiang, the owner of the Wulin Giant Dou Jixian Village, Pei Zhenjiang, the owner of the second village, Zhang Shifang and Li Baizheng, the "Taishan Double Swords", Ouyang Cun, Wang Shitao, and Liu Guangliang, the "Three Heroes of Taihu Lake", the beggar gang advocated Ming, the Louguan faction advocated Huiming, the left protector Li Huizhi and the right protector Sun Hai of the Wudoumi Sect, and Dong Yan, the general of the Great Wei Guoping and the Peking University, ...... Ran Yi, the seventh prince of Emperor Ran of the Great Wei Kingdom. After everyone finished saluting, their eyes fell on Ran Yi.

I saw this Ran Yi, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, dressed in golden helmets and golden armor, wearing filial piety clothes, kneeling on the ground with the general Dong Yan, and said sadly: "All the predecessors and heroes, on behalf of my father and the people of Great Wei, thank you for your help!" After speaking, "Dong Dong Dong" knocked three times.

The crowd hurriedly returned the salute. Pei Zhenhai said: "Little prince, please get up quickly!" Pei Zhenhai's son Pei Weiguo hurriedly stepped forward to help Ran Yi, the two of them were of the same age, and they were very close to each other.

Pei Zhenhai, the "beautiful bearded man," went on to say: "Now that the foreign invaders have invaded, occupying my great rivers and mountains, killing my compatriots, and lewd my sisters, it is very rampant, and the great hero Ran Min founded the Han Wei State and led us to resist the foreign invaders together, and the people of our clan are flocking to it, not to mention our heroes in the rivers and lakes! It is the bounden duty of our generation to defend the country and defend the people, kill the thieves and make meritorious contributions, and return our rivers and mountains! Master Fazheng of Qinglong Temple passed on the hero sticker, and everyone gathered righteousness to help the Great Wei and destroy the Yan thieves!"

"Kill the thief and make meritorious service! Give me back the rivers and mountains!" everyone echoed in unison.

"Alas, God will not bless my great Han," Pei Zhenjiang continued: "At the beginning of this year, Emperor Wei Ping led 10,000 horses to grab grain, and was surrounded by 200,000 Xianbei troops. We don't share the sky with the Xianbei thief. ”

"If you don't take revenge, you won't be a man!" Dong Yan gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and the floor tiles cracked in response.

Ran Yi was full of sorrow and cruelty, his fists clenched.

Everyone was indignant and gritted their teeth.

"Amitabha," Master Fazheng folded his hands, chanted the Buddha's scriptures, his fat head trembled slightly, his small eyes opened and closed slightly, and the afterglow swept everyone erratically.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable", Zhang Huiming, the Taoist of the Louguan faction, said, "At present, our martial arts colleagues should unite sincerely, recapture the body of Emperor Wei Ping, return to the soil for burial, and reassure the hearts of our Han people, and reject foreign criminals, which is the right reason." ”

Everyone should say yes in unison.

At this time, a little monk came in and walked up to Master Fazheng to inform him that a distinguished guest had come to visit.

Master Fazheng stood up and saluted: "Amitabha, all the donors sit less, and the poor monks confess for a while." ”

"The master invites the poop, they are all their own people, and there is no need to be formal. Pei Zhenjiang replied on behalf of everyone.

Master Fazheng moved away.

Everyone was gossiping, discussing how to attack Dragon City and snatch the body of Emperor Wei Ping.

Suddenly, a group of horses uneasy neighing came, all the heroes were surprised, went out to inspect, all of them were shocked, only to see two sides of the house, the backyard of the Tibetan scripture building door wide open, blood-colored poisonous snakes, black monitor lizards, cyan centipedes, white spiders, yellow toads; all are different kinds of poisons, swarming out, have formed a formation, the Daxiong Treasure Hall is impenetrable, colorful, different light is flourishing.

"Spotted Five Poison Arrays!" Pei Zhenjiang and the other old rivers and lakes all thought: "This is the famous poison array of the 'Red-haired Blood Demon' Wang Feng, could it be that this monster has appeared here!"

The beggar Zhang Ming hurriedly took out a medicine gourd and said, "Don't be afraid, I have an elixir that specializes in poison, and I may be able to overcome this thing." He poured some medicine and scattered it into the poison array.

The poisonous insects hesitated for a moment, then swarmed forward even more frantically.

All the heroes and heavy weapons were on horseback, so they had to wait for each light and short weapon, and they all greeted the pile of poisonous insects with their hidden weapons. Poisonous insects and corpses are everywhere, but one after another, more and more, and the light is dazzling. It was impossible for everyone to escape by using light skills, and they all felt nauseous and faint, and each of them worked hard to support them with their internal strength; several people with slightly lower internal skills had already fainted to the ground, and the situation was extremely dangerous.

"Shhh

I saw Master Fazheng and many monks standing on the wall of the courtyard, each holding a sword, staring at each other. Master Fazheng's small eyes were already smiling, and the horizontal flesh that concealed his face trembled, and he said proudly: "Amitabha, all the donors, the poor monk is polite." ”

"Master Fazheng, you are also a high-ranking monk, why did you set up this poisonous scheme to harm my martial arts, what is the difference between this and a traitor lackey!" Pei Zhenjiang scolded sternly.

"Don't be impatient, don't be impatient, those who know the times are Junjie, as long as you surrender Dayan and hand over the Ran Yi thief, I will ensure that you can enjoy the official luck and glory, ......prosperity and wealth," Master Fazheng said with a grin.

"Phew, we are upright, heroes of the Han Dynasty, and we will never be considered Xianbei lackeys!" Pei Zhenjiang said. All the heroes echoed, all pointing at the enemy and scolding.

"Master Pei, if you don't surrender, it doesn't mean that others don't surrender," Master Fazheng held the black flute in his hand, pointed to Li Huizhi and Sun Hai, the left and right protectors of the Wudou Mi Sect, and then said, "You Wudou Mi Sect started an incident in the south of the Yangtze River and went against the Southern Jin Dynasty, in fact, you are also an enemy of the Han people, why don't we join forces and plan the world together!"

Li Huizhi and Sun Hai bowed their heads and were silent.

Seeing this, Zhang Huiming of the Louguan faction hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Li, Senior Brother Sun, we are all elites of the Han Dynasty and believers in Laozi, we must not fall for thieves and treachery, betray our ancestors, and ruin our reputation." Buddha Amitayus, Buddha Amitayus!"

Ran Yi saw that all the chivalrous heroes were awe-inspiring, all of them regarded death as home, and they were very moved, so he drilled out of the crowd, and then saluted and said: "Seniors and heroes, you are in a desperate situation for my family's affairs, and the juniors will die hard!" ”

"Okay, you throw your weapon and come here!" Master Fazheng ordered.

Pei Weiguo hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Ran Yi and said, "Brother Yi, go!"

Can Ran Yi survive death in the past? If you want to know what the story will be in the future, please watch the next episode of "Jade-faced Poison Tyrant".