There is a knife in the world, there are one hundred and eight unique knives in the knife, Sima Yun held the knife in his hand and shook the mountain, the oncoming tantric master stared at him in disbelief, but it was too late, Zhang Mingyue only knew that Sima Yun had taught martial arts from the beginning to the beginning of the past three years to remind him from time to time, but he had never killed anyone in person, maybe he was a porter or maybe because he was unwilling to touch the knife again, but no matter what, he couldn't cut off the horror in front of him, it was clear how a pair of hands playing the piano and chess could make such a fast knife, but the cold light flashed that the tantric master lay down directly, and only after landing on the ground did the head and body separate, Sima Yunyi was not stained with blood。

"Boy, you have a hundred and eight knives but it may not be the fastest knife in the world, the sword master is domineering, the sword master is chic, you look at what is the most domineering knife in the world. ”

Sima Yun's words fell into his hand and he couldn't hold an inferior broken knife, killing people with a knife, killing people is not a knife, it is the idea of killing, if there is an idea of killing, even a wooden stick can send out a shocking killing intent, the man in the green shirt has long hair and a shawl, and after a slap that shook the mountains, he immediately followed a diagonal flirtation without hesitation.

Zhang Mingyue still remembers that when the old sword god gave the knife Tiangang 36 products, he said that he would tear down the next style, saying that he only needs to comprehend the knife intent, what is the knife intent, it is the idea that the knife must drink human blood, and the real master of the enemy What powerful moves are empty words, it must be known that although there are many martial arts in the world, it is nothing more than a few ways to make a knife, and the real power is to be able to master the timing of the knife, which is the biggest difference between the master and the mustard, Sima Yun said that I have a knife in the world, which is a bit exaggerated, but when it really came to pick up the knife, Zhang Mingyue knew that what Sima Yun said was this kind of idea of picking up the knife and having a shocking war intentThirty-six tantric masters, the old man fought alone, and the rest all came towards Sima Yun at great speed, Sima Yun was not surprised or displeased only coldly held the long knife, each pair of people is an understatement, simple and unpretentious but killing everywhere, and there are two places that do not hesitate to exchange their lives, but the tantric master is obviously not willing to exchange, so he took a step back, and it was this step that made Sima Yun's broken knife drive straight into the direct take two lives.

Is there really an outlaw in this world who does not hesitate to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred?

A knife in hand, at the beginning it was just mediocre, after the thirty-four tantric masters had lost ten people, they finally understood that the scholar in front of him was not a man who could be manipulated, and he had heard that there were scholars in the Central Plains Baijian Mountain who sought the heavenly machine at the cost of his life and went straight to the land immortal, although the man in front of him may not be as good as the third prince of Meng who caused a sensation in the world and disappeared, but how much worse can he really be? Sima Yun's expression gradually became serious, and the speed of the knife in his hand became faster and faster, and in the end, he couldn't tell where the person was and where the knife was, but when he saw the man in green shirt rushing into the camp of the tantric masters, the cold light was cold, like a hungry beast rushing into the flock of sheep and like a gentle river on the surface of the water, it suddenly fell into a thousand catties of boulders and stirred up a thousand waves, killing one person in ten steps, and not leaving a line for thousands of miles, but where can ten steps be used? Six steps can kill a person, the knife moves with you, and the air is all over the sky, but there are only three tantric masters left in more than a dozen breaths, and the eyes of the three people are already full of fear, the broken knife still can't help but drop blood on the ground, and the man in the green shirt with the guzheng on his body is finally stained with a lot of blood, and he stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on his face.

"Who will die first?"

No matter how stupid the three tantric masters are, they know that the real sheep in today are not necessarily the three people in front of them, most of them have become their own people, two of them rushed towards Sima Yun, holding a Zen staff as if they had a thousand powers, a good master, Sima Yun did not dare to be careless, these three people could survive from the quick knife just now, it is enough to see the strength of the general, but it is clear that only two people rushed over, and one person went straight to Zhang Mingyue, who was watching the battle not far away, Sima Yun stared at his eyes and said loudly, stinky boy, be careful, how did Zhang Mingyue not know that the goal of the monk was himself, and he was alert as early as when the person moved, even if Sima Yun wanted to come over to help, he was also out of reach, What's more, there are two first-grade monks who won't let him come, and the first-grade monks who are about to come over have already hammered down on their heads with their hands on the head, and if they are really hit by this blow, they are afraid that they will immediately become a pile of rotten meat.

Zhang Mingyue snorted.

"Fan monk, look at my secret weapon. ”

There is a wooden box in his arms and throws it directly towards the monk, the monk sneered, what about the hidden weapon? Under my blow, ten long knives flew and could not help themselves, but when the wooden box that came quickly opened in mid-air, I saw that there was a bead in the box that had been covered with dust for a long time and was about to roll down, if this blow was smashed, the box would be shattered, the monk widened his eyes, what did he come to Jiuhua Mountain from the Western Regions all the way to, isn't it the saint relics of this Guiyuan Temple? Painstakingly did not hesitate to be cut by the Central Plains Spring and Autumn Sword God twenty or thirty with the same door never seen, but did not expect to see it here, the monk immediately shot towards the relics to grab, the smile on his face was even but suddenly he couldn't laugh anymore, a knife that came from nowhere only the scabbard and no handle has been inserted into the heart of the chest impartially.

"Looking for ...... Death"

Fan monk's eyes were red and he gathered the last bit of strength before he died, and threw Jinglun straight towards Zhang Mingyue, it was with the idea of dying together, Zhang Mingyue was shocked in his heart, only that this monk was so powerful, inserted into the heart and did not die, it must be known that the relict box was also forced to do so, but also prepared two hands, if the monk smashed the wooden box, it avoided a fatal blow, if he did not smash the wooden box, there were not only relics in the wooden box, but also the ashes of the saint of Jiuhua Mountain, the ashes spilled out can blind people's eyes, and then take advantage of this opportunity to throw the broken knife to kill the monk, but he really underestimated the tenacity of this monk。

At present, there is no way to avoid and there is no weapon to block and will not shrink into inches of the magic power to leave in an instant, it is really called the sky should not be called the earth is not spiritual, Zhang Mingyue has almost completely given up resistance, the Jinglun who carried the last blow of the monk is close at hand, suddenly heard a sound of breaking the air, Zhang Mingyue instinctively lowered his head to dodge this powerful qi machine, the broken knife that came out of Sima Yun's hand was aimed at the monk's Jinglun with great accuracy, and missed the direction from Zhang Mingyue's right side to avoid the danger.

"It's really a joke about your own life. ”

Sima Yun shouted, thirty-four monks except the old man's two and the last two remained, but unfortunately Sima Yun had no knife in his hand, Zhang Mingyue was worried, although he only had the intention of killing when he reached a certain level, but the Zen staff in the hands of the two monks was not flesh and blood, and the two Zen sticks could really be broken with Sima Yun's tender hands playing the piano? Who knows that Sima Yun does not dodge or dodge, the two Zen sticks smashed down on the head, Sima Yun single-footed volleys in the air and flipped behind the two monks, you must know that the Zen staff is less than a hundred pounds, although it is a master of a product, it is not easy to control this powerful impact, the two monks have not turned back and felt that the clothes behind them are firmly buckled, and then they feel a strong force pulling the two off the ground and flying straight behind them, there is nowhere to borrow force in the air, Sima Yun took advantage of this opportunity to rush to the two of them at a very fast speed, and the right hand of Qiankun supported his body under the body, and kicked the back of the two monks who were about to fall to the ground, but the sound of broken bones sounded, The two monks were kicked off the ground again, Sima Yun quickly got up and jumped into the air again to the top of the two people whose waist bones had been broken, and kicked the two of them directly and smashed out of the two deep pits with a bang, and they were already dead and couldn't die anymore.

In the whole process of fighting the enemy, Sima Yun was not so much killing as dancing, and the thirty-four tantric masters were all lying on the ground in just a moment, although they were not as good as the old sword god's understatement, the demeanor of the twenty-four people kneeling with a sword was not much inferior, Zhang Mingyue quickly picked up the relics and put them back in the box, and carefully picked up the ashes of the Buddhist saint and poured them into the box.

Zhang Mingyue didn't know whether this relic had the power to calm down and avoid evil, but this relic really saved his life.

"I really don't know that you old fox is so powerful, and it's a shame that you have left me alone to run for your life every time in the past, you are really thick-skinned. ”

Zhang Mingyue couldn't help but scolded indignantly, if Sima Yun really made a move, how could he have brushed shoulders with death countless times in the past?

"If I don't push you to a dead end, how can you practice a knife so fast at such an age? It's not that I hurt you, I'm helping you, but don't do such a reckless thing in the future, no matter how the monk is a master, Buddhism has a vajra Arhat, if this monk is not distracted by your knife, how can you kill him? Fortunately, your kid has a habit of sharpening knives every three years or five times, otherwise this knife would not be so fast. ”

"Okay, stop muttering, let's go see how the old man is doing first. ”

The two of them ran out of a hundred or two miles away, one was the Central Plains Spring and Autumn Sword God, the other was the Tantric Master, the two top masters of the rivers and lakes competed, although it was not said to be a battle to destroy the world, but it also has the ability to open mountains and break rivers at every turn, and this battle may not affect the battle situation here, so the three of them have a tacit understanding to choose two miles away, and before they got close, they chose a bush to hide, because Sima Yun said that he did not want to distract the old man, although Zhang Mingyue suspected that there was a possibility that the old fox was unwilling to contribute, but in the end he obediently hid, and only then did he pick up a life and was unwilling to put himself in danger again。

Looking over there, the old man had already entered into a confrontation with the Tantric Lingzhi Master, and the Tantric Great Immortal who had been put down from the mountain earlier was staring at him, and the old sword god was holding the three-foot Zhanlu in the box and letting the breeze blow on his face.

"I really don't know what's going on in the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains, the Venerable Master Lingzhi, one of the three masters of the Tantric Sect of the Landa Temple in the Western Regions, has come to my Central Plains, and no one knows about it. ”

The old sword god said lightly.

"In this world, it is said that Buddhism is a family, how can the old man not see the shadow of the Buddha in your Tantra at all? It is said that entering the Buddha Gate requires six pure roots, and the old man has never heard of a Buddhist sect participating in the chaos of the world at such an old age, it is really ridiculous, could it be that this is the style of Tantric monks?"

"These things don't need to worry about Li Lao Sword God, you killed my Tantric monk, this matter will definitely not stop like this, Fang has just fought dozens of moves, it can be seen that Li Lao Sword God is not in vain, my Buddhism is a product that is King Kong, today the poor monk will use King Kong to the sword of the old sword god, see the high and low. ”

The Tantric Lingzhi Master said softly, the Central Plains has a number of masters who are famous for thousands of miles, among which the Spring and Autumn Sword God of the past years who recently worshiped the Sword Mountain with a sword into the realm of heaven and man is the most famous, but I never thought that I had just entered the Central Plains and met such a powerful person, and it is understandable to fold more than 20 monks of Landa Temple, but if you can't go to Jiuhua Mountain and can't get what the person ordered to get before leaving, I'm afraid that even if you go back to Landa Temple, you may not be able to have any good end。

"Please, Old Sword God Li. ”

"Okay, that old man has already broken your Buddha Gate King Kong with a three-foot sword in his hand today. ”

The old sword god's right foot flew out of ten zhang away with this force, and the famous sword in his hand trembled.

"Master Lingzhi, let's see how the old man's sword is against your Vajra Realm, the sword bleeds like water, and the collection box is now stained and stained. Sweep away the injustices in the world, Vajra Bodhisattva let me laugh. ”

Behind him is the mountain, in front of him are the two great King Kongs of Buddhism and Tantra, the one-armed little old man figure rises flutteringly, facing the Tantric Master of the Tantric Spiritual Wisdom who has formed the King Kong is a sword backhand, a sword past, the Master of Spiritual Wisdom is full of golden light, there is a tantric chanting sound constantly, but after only half a breath of golden light began to crumble, the Master of Spiritual Wisdom sweated profusely and struggled to support, but finally could not bear this seemingly ordinary but extremely domineering sword.

"The sword shook Kunlun. ”

Zhang Mingyue muttered softly, the spiritual master King Kong's protective body was finally exhausted, his face was pale and he hummed a mouthful of blood, and the old sword god slowly fell to the ground, collected the sword and returned it to the sword box.

"Master Lingzhi, the old man respects you Buddhism, a big King Kong, I won't kill you two today, but this time I went back to Landa Temple and still need to tell you the Western Regions, that is the Central Plains sword, the Central Plains Li Wenzhen, as long as there is Li Wenzhen in one day, there will be no opportunity for your Western Regions master to come to my Central Plains to be presumptuous. ”

The old sword god took his hand with one hand, and no longer paid attention to the two Buddhist sects King Kong with complicated faces.

"Have you seen enough?"

Zhang Mingyue and Sima Yun walked out of the bushes.

"One hand shakes Kunlun, the other hand is too slight, these two hands have laid the name of the old man's sword god, and a sword to break the tantric Vajra Bodhisattva, it is really a big stroke, I am afraid that the reputation of the old man is not only in my Central Plains martial arts. ”

Sima Yun clapped his hands and said, although it was not long after the interval, the blood on the green shirt had dried up, and he continued.

"I don't know what kind of scene the old man's unnamed sword will be when it is released, I'm afraid that even Jiuhua Mountain can be split. ”

The one-armed little old man didn't have a good airway.

"What are you doing as an old man? Don't you think that if the old man breaks the King Kong realm of this spiritual master, he will really be invincible in the world. ”

The old sword god waved his hand.

"Let's leave quickly, if you don't leave, I'm afraid that Xuanyuan Hongtu kid will lead the army to come, and then it will be troublesome, and these corpses here don't need to be ignored, it can be regarded as a wake-up call to the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains, although the old man has some ability, but he is always a martial artist in the rivers and lakes, if a martial artist really comes to the Western Regions to commit a big crime, how much can it play? ”

Sima Yun was not surprised when he heard this, but he didn't mean to explain, how did the old sword god and Zhang Mingyue not know the man in green shirt in front of him, if he didn't want to say it, he might not be able to hear it even if he pried his mouth open, whatever he wanted, it was enough to know that the three of them walked all over the rivers and lakes with the same hands, as for where they came from, they really need to care? Wanqing said that he wanted Zhang Mingyue to go to Taihu Lake, but he arrived at the realm of Taihu Lake on the second or third day, but on this day, there was news that caused a sensation in the world.

There are two pieces of this news, one is that someone said that the Spring and Autumn Sword God let go of the entire Western Regions, saying that if he was in the Central Plains martial arts one day, it would not be the turn of the masters of the Western Regions to spread wild, and the second was that the emperor Xuanyuan Hongtu led 3,000 iron horsemen under his command to surround the entire Jiuhua Mountain, vowing to Jiuhua Mountain to release the news of the Spring and Autumn Sword God, if not, he would be punished according to the name of covering up the felony of the imperial court.

Zhang Mingyue heard the news when the teacup in his hand was smashed, at this time the three of them were in a tea house on the road in Taihu Lake, they were all people in the rivers and lakes, and the three of them were not afraid of being recognized, but the sound of the teacup being crushed attracted the attention of the high-rollers in the teahouse, and the owner of the teahouse was also an honest local person, just because the weather was getting hotter and set up a stall to make some money, but I have also seen a lot of men who go to the rivers and lakes, and they will fight if they don't agree with each other, and there are swords at every turn, but there is always the management of the court in this world, even if they smash the stall, those who go to the rivers and lakes will be compensated according to the price, If you can meet a richer person, maybe you can make more money, but right now, I don't know if it's a young hat man who crushes a teacup like this?

"Isn't it that tea is not to the customer's appetite?"

The teahouse owner asked cautiously.

Zhang Mingyue asked in a deep voice.

"You said that Xuanyuan Hongtu led his troops to surround Jiuhua Mountain, is this true or false?"

"Naturally true, this is the news that caused a sensation in the world, it is said that because the court recommitted the Spring and Autumn Sword God Li Wenzhen re-went out of the rivers and lakes to kill two thousand soldiers of the imperial court, this is even the emperor of the dynasty was furious, originally Jiuhua Mountain is also a holy place in the hearts of our people, but I don't know how to get involved with the feloon, now the trouble is big, I heard that many heroes are rushing to Jiuhua Mountain, and I heard that the prince of the dynasty has the heart to cultivate the heroes of the world, so it caused such a grand occasion. ”

The teahouse owner hurriedly explained, thinking to himself who this person was, how could he dare to call the prince of the dynasty so bluntly, but when it comes to trading in the rivers and lakes, more things are better than less things, so he doesn't dare to say more.

"It's okay, you go get busy. ”

Zhang Mingyue said softly, and the hand on the table after the teahouse owner left had been tightly clenched into a fist.

"I didn't expect Xuanyuan Hongtu to be so frustrated, and he actually led a large army to surround the mountain, and he really deserved to be punished. ”

Zhang Mingyue recalled everything on Jiuhua Mountain that day, including the fact that he got a relic of a Buddhist saint when he was leaving, if it wasn't for that relic, maybe he wouldn't still have the life to drink tea here, there is a way to repay the grace of a drop of water when the spring is reciprocated, not to mention that the host is a friend of the old man in the past, saying that a thousand ways and ten thousand things are also caused by three people, and you must not watch the fire from the other side.

"So it seems that most of the news is also true, His Royal Highness the prince is quite fast, the front foot just returned to the capital and the back foot rushed out again, but the birth of a strong sense of revenge, now Jiuhua Mountain must have been surrounded, he will not attack the mountain, will only tempt us to come forward to avenge the revenge of two thousand soldiers and horses, if it is not as good, it is difficult to guarantee that this Xuanyuan grand plan will not do anything outrageous, when the time comes, it is a big deal to inform the world that Jiuhua Mountain and the imperial court are repeated, first cut and then play, if you go, it must be in danger, this trip, the old man, you say to go or notSima Yun asked softly.

The one-armed little old man under the hat was carrying a sword box, silently drinking a glass of wine, and could not see joy, anger and sorrow.

"Is he Xuanyuan boy really forcing the old man to kill him? It's ridiculous, the old man can see it, even if the martial artist has great means, he can't help these high-ranking courts, he wants to lead the old man to come forward, the old man is out, it's a big deal to kill two thousand more in a hurry, when this internal and external troubles are still playing, the old man in the court is afraid that it won't last long. ”

"The old man has seen it thoroughly, now the great prince is in the limelight, that is, he can mobilize the forces of the rivers and lakes to look for us without transferring troops and horses, and sooner or later he will be found one day, rather than this, it is better to give him a head start, so that he can understand that there are some things to do in this river and lake, and some things cannot be done. ”

For the one-armed little old man at the foot of Jiuhua Mountain and Tantric King Kong after the battle released the words that shocked the world, the three of them didn't talk much, just because this is said to be said, there is no room for turning, how do the three not understand that if the Western Regions are going to come to find trouble, the first thing in the rivers and lakes is the old sword god, just left Jiuhua Mountain for two days and hurried back, although annoyed but had to do it, if Xuanyuan Hongtu really launched a mad to Jiuhua Mountain Guiyuan Temple can be low impact? Somehow, Zhang Mingyue suddenly remembered the young monk who swept the floor of the Buddhist holy land on Jiuhua Mountain, and it was he who asked the abbot to send relics to himself, what happened to the monk now. Said that they would not stay when they wanted to leave, and the three of them immediately left the teahouse, and the three horses drove straight back and forth, but they were stopped by three unknown people before they could go far.

"What?"

The three men were silent, but their faces were full of indifference.

"I was asked to bring you a letter. ”

The man left a letter and the three of them left, the whole process was not muddy at all, and after the three people left, Sima Yun opened the letter, the letter exuded the fragrance of ink, and the three of them all had smiles on their faces after reading it.

"This Princess Zhaoyang is really a clever method, the whole Central Plains is looking for us, and the three of us have never found it, she is a princess far away in Western Chu can actually know, and she really lives up to the strange woman of Western Chu. ”

Sima Yun burst out laughing.

It turned out that although Princess Zhaoyang was in Western Chu, she knew everything about what was happening in the Central Plains, knew the means of Xuanyuan's grand plan, and understood that although the Northern Wei Dynasty was big, there was no place to settle down, so she sent officers and soldiers to send a letter to invite the three of them to go to Western Chu.

"It's gratifying that Zhaoyang's girl still knows that the three old husbands have been affectionate and righteous to her, which is really rare, but now there is far from the need to go to another country, not to mention that now the mystery of Zhang Xiaozi's life experience is close at hand, there is no need to give up. ”

The old sword god carried a sword box and whipped his horse.

"The old man wants to see how capable this Xuanyuan grand plan is, and dare to risk the world's condemnation......"

......

At the foot of Jiuhua Mountain is a horse Pingchuan, earlier the old sword god broke the tantric Vajra Bodhisattva with a sword, although no one has seen it, but this river and lake has released the news, saying that the old sword god said that as long as there is a Central Plains sword god in the Western Regions, it will not be the turn of the Western Regions to come to the Central Plains to spread wild, this sentence fell in the ears of the people, that is, to play the piano to the cow, but it fell into the rivers and lakes, but it was like a bombshell.

The masters of the Western Regions, the Central Plains Martial Arts, and then unite with the million-strong army of the Western Regions that are ready to move, and it is not difficult to know the stakes.

At this moment, at least two or three thousand iron horsemen have gathered densely under Jiuhua Mountain, and Xuanyuan Hongtu is wearing heavy armor and is majestic.

"Spring and Autumn Sword God, let go of the Western Regions, it's really a big breath, is it possible that I don't know that there is a saying in this world that the whole world is not the king's land? It's not that this palace looks down on people in the rivers and lakes, it's just that this Li Wenzhen is acting too rampantly, why does the person who is half buried in the soil want to come to participate in this matter? ”

Xuanyuan Hongtu is next to the hunchbacked old Confucian Shi Xiuqi as always, Shi Xiuqi only glanced at the prince of the dynasty, and said in his heart that you only have this ability, only know how to convince people with force but do not understand the reason to convince people, but do not blame the emperor for making you the prince, Xuanyuan Hongtu is okay for this life, but he can never be the king, and the world will be in chaos if he is the king.

Perhaps it was a little strange that this hunchbacked old man didn't say a word for a long time, so Xuanyuan Hongtu didn't look around and asked.

"Why doesn't the gentleman speak?"

"The old man has nothing to say, and the hundreds of thousands of troops under the command of His Royal Highness are the enemies of the entire rivers and lakes? Who dares to say that His Royal Highness is not a word? Even if the old man has a thousand words, His Highness will not be able to listen to him, but it is also, no one can calm the anger of the loss of 2,000 soldiers and horses, but there is an old saying that rabbits can bite people when they are in a hurry. ”

"Your Highness laid this kind of net just to wait for Li Wenzhen to come, you only know that Li Wenzhen is the Spring and Autumn Sword God, but you don't know that this Sword God has the ability to take the enemy's head from the army, if he wants to come, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince may not be able to stop it, if he wants to leave, His Royal Highness may not be able to stay with the elite of these two thousand troops. ”

"He didn't kill you just because he didn't want to see the court shake the world and the people suffer, Your Highness really thinks he can't kill you......?"

After the old Confucian, known as the sixth in the Spring and Autumn Period, left, Xuanyuan Hongtu's face turned pale.

"What you say may be reasonable, but there is one thing you must not know, that is, if I don't take advantage of the present time to give go and cut off the party as soon as possible, and my brother will soon form his own style, do you really think that I can still suppress him? ”

Xuanyuan Hongtu rode forward to the foot of the mountain, and the cool breeze was blowing.

"Guiyuan Temple, saint?"

"Newspaper. ”

There was a herald soldier who trotted quickly, and the iron armor on his body made a crashing sound, and the iron armor on this body alone was fifty pounds, and the daily training was even more long-lasting, and there was a saying of the iron cavalry of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

"But with the news of Li Wenzhen?"

"General, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince led dozens of people straight down the mountain, and he was already five miles away. ”

"Oh, he's coming, it's kind of funny. ”

Xuanyuan Hongtu got off the horse and went straight to Jiuhua Mountain.

"Just say I'm not there, and let them wait a few hours. ”

Most of the people who practice martial arts in this world have the same problem, that is, they do not believe in gods and Buddhas, do not believe in ghosts, and only believe in their own weapons; what about Jiuhua Mountain? What about the saints of Buddhism? Under the hundreds of thousands of iron horses of the imperial court, what kind of style did the Tianji Pavilion of Changbai Mountain have in the past? One-third of the Chinese martial arts of the dynasty came from the Tianji Pavilion, and Xuanyuan Qingshan was furious and did not still level Changbai Mountain? This battle was enough to make no one in this river and lake dare to say more than half a word.

Otherwise, how could Xuanyuan, who could have been rich and rich all his life, go to the border pass to fight on the battlefield? Do you really think that there are people who are willing to be accompanied by dead corpses? Eat and drink Lazar with death? They are all forced out, and if it were not for the difficulty of making ends meet at home, there would be people who would be willing to abandon their families and children and go to the border passes? There is a good saying, there are countless people in the vast world, and how many men are husbands?

Regulus laughed.

"Xuanyuan Hongtu was born to be a husband, and all the soldiers under Xuanyuan Hongtu are husbands, but father, father, father, what is Xuanyuan Hongtu fighting for in this way to conquer the border pass and guard the territory of our Northern Wei Dynasty? Could it be that 20 years have been waiting for the second brother to be appointed as the crown prince? What virtue does he have? Has he ever truly experienced the tragedy of sacrificing wine to a dead soldier while lying on the battlefield? Has he ever really known that the root cause of the chaos in this world lies in the disconnection of people's hearts?"

"There is no need for rivers and lakes in this world, and there is no need to claim to be a saint of the orthodox three religions in the world, just one court is needed, the court of my Northern Wei Dynasty, I am the master of Xuanyuan. ”

But silently pondered in my heart that the prince of the dynasty had arrived at the mountain gate of Guiyuan Temple, and the monks in the temple had never panicked because of the pressure of the army, and there was a chessboard under the Bodhi tree, and the chessboard was a game of killing on all sides.

Xuanyuan Hongtu walked around at will, and after a few chess pieces, everything was revived again.

"Whether this chess game is a dead end or a way to live depends on what the people who play chess think in their hearts, if they don't hit the south wall and don't look back, it will be a dead end, and if they know how to adapt to the situation, they will be desperate to survive, such a simple truth, the host must not not understand. ”

"What His Royal Highness said is reasonable, but my Buddhism pays attention to the word "cultivating the mind", and the heart is right, so what about a dead end? ”

"I heard that there were saints in Jiuhua Mountain, and the palace also knew that Buddhism was King Kong as soon as it entered a product, and a person who entered the sky was a Bodhisattva, but this palace has never seen a living Bodhisattva in this world, and there are many dead Bodhisattvas.