Renci said: "Brother Ou's courage is good, Renci admires, it's getting late today, Renci will say goodbye, tomorrow's things will be said tomorrow, since Brother Ou is already confident, I don't have anything to worry about." ”

Ou Xuzi shook his head and said, "Brother Renci go slowly, I still have something to ask for." ”

Renci stood still, looked up at him, Ou Xuzi's eyebrows were furrowed, his fists were clenched tightly, and the green tendons on his forehead rose, as if he had made a great determination to say: "Tomorrow, please ask Brother Renci to go to the Tusi Mansion with me, and I will personally meet this Bala Toast." ”

Renci was stunned, not only him, but even Mr. Yan Hua didn't expect it, let alone all the people in the room, Xiao Xuanhan looked at her husband in disbelief, and his face was red with anxiety.

"What did you just say?" asked Renji.

"I'll go to the Toast Mansion tomorrow. Ou Xuzi replied firmly.

Yan Hua was the first to come out and object: "No, where is the Longtan Tiger's Den, you will be eaten and there will be no bones left, we can't let you take this risk." ”

Ou Xuzi shook his head: "The Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell will make it convenient for sentient beings in the six realms of sin and suffering, so that they can be liberated and happy from suffering." This is the great vow made by the Great Wish Jizo King Bodhisattva, and this is the realm of great compassion. I'm not a Buddha, and I don't have any grand ambitions, I just know that it's better to survive than to die, and that someone has to do some things, and who will do it if I don't do it. ”

A light appeared in Renji's eyes, and he nodded approvingly and said, "Since the immeasurable eons of eons, the Jizo Bodhisattva has set his heart to save all sentient beings in the world of filth. The more evil the world is, the more you have to go, and the more distressed sentient beings are, the more you have to live. His virtues of 'great filial piety' and 'great vow' were widely spread by Buddhism. It is also a bodhisattva that we Tibetans worship. Brother Ou is merciful, charity is blessed, I am willing to accompany you on a trip, and I will lead the horse to walk with you early tomorrow morning. ”

Mr. Yan Hua wanted to say something more, but Ou Xuzi waved his hand: "Mr. Yan, you are an elder, and the affairs of the family will be handed over to you. ”

Xiao Xuanhan's lips trembled and he wanted to say something, but was glared back by Ou Xuzi. She threw herself headlong into Nima's body and sobbed.

In the dead of night, the villagers who had worked hard all day were drowsy, and some couldn't sleep, Mr. Yan Hua looked at the empty grassland with confused eyes, the dead grass and fallen leaves were flying all over the sky, the yellow dust was cloudy, and the chaos was chaotic, and it was impossible to tell where the sky was and where the earth was. And the cold wind flew like a sharp knife in the night sky, blowing the leaves, making a sharp cry, blowing in through the holes of the broken adobe houses, Mr. Yan curled his body, and muttered in his mouth: "The bleak twilight wind, the sun and snow." There is no hope in the ears, and the eyes are clean. Tomorrow, what will happen after tomorrow? Xuzi will not be a strong man and never return, people will not sleep, the body will die first, and there will only be ** tears left. ”

The answer to him was Ou Xuzi's words: "The eldest husband should judge the situation when he lives in the world, and he can bend and stretch, which is the best policy." I won't do risky things, besides, I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of, old man?"

Looking at the figures of Ou Xuzi and Xiao Xuanhan hugging each other tightly, Mr. Yan Hua suddenly understood everything.

In the seventh year of the Yuan Dynasty, that is, in 1270 AD, from Kublai Khan's order to the marshal Ashu and Liu Cheng to attack Xiangfan to the Battle of Qishan in the first month of the sixteenth year of the Yuan Dynasty, the Yuan army completely annihilated the Song army and the Southern Song Dynasty died. Ten years of war and chaos. The brutal Yuan army plundered those who surrendered into slavery, and if they resisted a little, the whole city was slaughtered. In the first month of the thirteenth year of the Yuan Dynasty, the army of the Third Road of the Yuan Dynasty met Gaoting Mountain (now north of Hangzhou). The beautiful rivers and mountains were trampled by iron hooves, the city of Hangzhou fell into, the Yuan army killed people like hemp, Ou Xuzi fled from his hometown with his young wife and villagers, and met the same displaced old master Yan Hua on the way.

The ** used by the Yuan soldiers is extremely sharp, beheading people is like cutting watermelons, Yan Hua's family went up desperately, all the steel knives in their hands were cut off, and the blood flowed like a river, seeing that only Yan Hua was left, the Yuan soldiers were not good at giving up, and wanted to kill them all, Ou Xuzi was furious, stepped forward to save people, and didn't want the Yuan soldiers to see the beautiful Xiao Xuanhan, and surrounded him with a lewd smile.

Yan Hua finished thinking about it, Ou Xuzi only had a knife in his hand, and he hadn't come out of the sheath yet. **Origin of India, is made of Uzi steel ingots, Tang Dynasty Hui Lin "Yi qiē Jing Yinyi Su Siddhi Sutra" contains iron produced in present-day Kashmir, is "with the iron and combined, or extremely fine, iron is also above", it sharpens iron like mud, unstoppable, benefactor's life will be rest.