Sixty-four, before the tune is made, there is love

Last night the wind rose, and the heavens and the earth wept!

The dream was shattered, the bone marrow was frozen, but the dark clouds were also blown away. When the morning came, the sky was clear, the darkness had been replaced by light, and I saw that the sky was as clear as a mirror. Seeing the pale skeleton of the forest outside the city, the endless mess of purple and black red, it was like being in a huge cold and desolate cemetery, and there was no trace of life. The birds and beasts were gone, and there was no trace of rats, only four long ditches were sunken three feet on the ground overnight, and there was a chill in his heart.

It's very cold, it's cold, it's so cold that its hands and feet are numb, it's so cold that its ears hurt, and it's so cold that a long python river finally hibernates, and it can't raise a trace of wind and waves. The ice is not thick, Xiliang Jun chiseled ice by the river to get water, and saw the white bright water vapor rising with the hot gas coming out of the mouth, setting off a round of rising sun in the eastern sky, like clouds and mist formed on the ground. Winter is approaching, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the soldiers stationed on the frontier and going out to fight in neighboring countries generally miss their hometown, which is thousands of miles away.

The hinge plucked the strings three or two times, and before the tune was formed, there was love, and Tuojialuo was playing the pipa again, the iron pipa. The living Buddha chanted the scriptures, I don't know the reason, the living Buddha played the music, I don't know its meaning, this time the living Buddha became a singing artist is chanting while playing the music, the song is low and desolate as if it is sentimental about the suffering of the dead, and the scriptures are heavy and long, as if soothing the living dead. The strings suppressed their voices and thoughts, as if they were complaining about their lack of ambition in life, and continued to play the letter with low eyebrows, saying that there were infinite things in their hearts. Anyway, I can't understand it, no one knows what Tuogara is thinking, neither humans nor animals can understand it, and the thoughts of the living Buddha can't be guessed.

"The living Buddha, the dead Buddha. The Peony God will analyze very wisely: "The dead camel really has a vicious face, this is not leaving a way for the living to live, and it will not be let go when it dies!" "The monk Wuzen agreed: "Yes, yes!" Fang Daoist retched, and wanted to vomit again: "Flower monk, what should I do?" The same sky, frozen out of a hundred kinds of people, the peony girl's face is snow-white and the face of the Fang Taoist priest is iron blue, and the flower monk's face is half green and half white, especially handsome: "Sins and sins, Amitabha-"

This is not to blame Daoist Fang, many people were present, and many people wanted to vomit.

Rats, dead rats, a bucket of dead rats, another bucket of dead rats, and the well is full of dead rats.

And the well water is black and smelly, and such water is not drinkable.

The only water source in the city was cut off.

said that there was no water in the city, and the Longjing soldiers could not last three days, so Liangzhou City would be broken in three days.

But there is Tuxing Sun, the Sun family father and son, Lingxiu has no way Sun Yan has his own opinion: "Master Lingxiu, don't say it again!" The army of hundreds of millions of rats occupied Tuxing Sun's nest, and he had to end up one by one: "Brother Awu, it's all up to you!" It was Awu who carried out the plan, because the father and son of the Sun family and the Daoist priest Fang refused to drill the rampant tunnel of rats, there was a mechanism: "Brother Awu! Brother Awu! My-" The little county lord of Wuchu had a red face, staring at the big black eyes, and Chu Chu was moving: "Xianggong!"

Awu ignored it.

Brother Crane hasn't come yet.

If Brother Crane doesn't come, Awu won't be able to fly out.

And when the crane comes, there will be an earth-shattering action, and the old crane cannot be assigned by anyone.

Ah Wu stood with his hands in his hands, with a black face, and pursed his lips into a thousand determinations: "I will kill him!

That was the words in his heart, and Chu Chu was also afraid: "Sister Peony, he, he, his appearance-"

His appearance was so scary, his eyes were full of hatred, he was still indifferent and ruthless, he didn't even look at Chu Chu: "Hey!"

Peony sighed, also at a loss.

This is not the time to talk about love, don't say that Ah Wu is iron-hearted, who teaches killing endlessly!

This day, how many things!

"Hulala! Hula!" "Before the dawn, the crane came in the northeast, leading the army of ten thousand cranes in Xiaojing Lake, covering the sky and the sun, the wind and clouds surged, and the wings and feathers covered the glow of the ten thousand ways: "Flutter Ridge! Flutter Ridge!" "Gather to Liangzhou City, gather in the sky and circl and fly, there are gray cranes, white cranes, black cranes, blue cranes, as many red crowns, red necked feathers, canopies, and herons, storks and geese and hooves are mixed in between, and the wings are all broken through the sky and clear the heaven and earth. The crane descended on the flagpole in the city, and turned the black wings and white feathers into a flag, which was not ostentatious, elegant and calm.

All the people looked up to it as a miracle.

This is a declaration of war, there is only one king of birds, where is the eagle king, the eagle king, the eagle king, and the vulture king?

This is a provocation, but a flock of water birds also dares to compete with birds of prey! Since it is no problem, the crested goshawk and the red-bellied golden eagle and the gray-faced vulture soared into the sky in the west of the city, and thousands of eagle eagles and eagle falcons followed, fighting with the cranes in one place in the shouts of the mountains and tsunamis, in the sound of war drums and horns that shook the earth and on the city of Liangzhou within a radius of several miles. But when I saw the beak and beak open and closed, slender like a spear and bent like a hook, but I saw the wings spread out, and the sharp claws danced fiercely on it, it was the colorful flying feathers that were chaotic in the vault, and suddenly the goose feathers and snow fell from the sky.

The arrow was too late, so I had to wait and see, my heart was sad, my eyes were blurred, and the saddest and saddest person present was Ah Wu. I saw this peck blind, I saw that one folded his wings, and I saw the endless fluttering of blood, rain and feathers and snow, like messy hair in the wind. Whose body was torn apart by claws, whose neck was broken by the wings, in Awu's eyes, there are beasts and no birds, so when countless bird corpses rained down, Awu's heart was broken!

The vigorous figure is as swift as lightning, and the graceful posture crosses the sky, and once it loses its position and falls into the dust, the feathers are no longer bright. The Crane King did not participate in the battle, and the Eagle King, the Eagle King, and the Eagle King, tried to kill him several times, but the cranes stopped him. This is a close contest, one side has the advantage in numbers, one side is good at fighting, and the two sides generally go head-to-head to pounce and peck and grab, using the same end of the play. Therefore, both sides suffered heavy losses, and in a short time the city was full of feathered birds and corpses, during which many of the seriously injured and dying birds struggled to raise their wings, and described their misery and sorrow.

The battle ended quickly, the two sides folded in half, the three kings all hung colors, only the crane did not move, from beginning to end. The rest of them either lived in the city, or returned to the camp, the birds worked so hard, but how could they teach people to be worthy? Wonderful and more than tragic, the Longjing soldiers who were able to witness this air battle and the Xiliang people and horses were all related, and finally the flag died down, and the general sigh was also heavy. Only the sound of the pipa is not sad or joyful, and only the black wings and white feathers are in the wind.

Brother Crane, Brother Crane, Awu doesn't understand, why are you here?

How can you bear to see it!

"Awu, Awu!" Wu Chuchu looked at Awu, the tearful Awu, for the first time in his life, he felt so heartbroken!

And Ah Wu looked at the crane, the old crane brother, for the first time in his life, he felt so strange.

Heaven is ruthless, life and death go back and forth, nothing is what is, and all things are first. Perhaps only the crane understands the thoughts of Tuojialuo, one thought of man and beast, one thought of becoming a Buddha and one demon, one thought of right and wrong, one thought of good and evil, and one thought of a thousand threads. Dead an eagle can live a hundred thousand birds, a dead bird, can live ten million fish, a dead fish, can live ten thousand insects, so it is not a pity for a flock of birds to die, so whether it is right or wrong, good or evil, so don't say whether it is right or wrong and don't ask whether it is worth it, so the predecessors have clouds: so to fight to fight, although the war can also.

Therefore, killing stops killing, although killing can be!

In Toga's eyes, all living beings are like ants.

Therefore, a living Buddha is a living Buddha, and a person is not necessarily more noble than an ant.

Of course, God is God, and the god of suffering is always nobler than man and beast, and it is not impossible to kill to stop killing.

Yes, there is also a god Vishnu, the god of suffering who brings suffering, where is the god of maintenance?

"Ahururu! Ahururu!" Huba Cilen came again, as a messenger, and brought a great gift.

"The Living Buddha said that it was the will of God that you came this time, and the Living Buddha can solve your doubts. "Brought Moro.

"What, what?" and the will of heaven, and the oracle.

How is Fang Yin?