Volume 2, Saibei Pingtian Emerges a New Rich Chapter 275 I still have one thought, the three realms are empty (autobiography) 4

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The sky is high, the clouds are clear, and the wind is rustling.

The people in the river screamed and struggled, desperately trying to survive, but the people by the river were left alone, with no one to rescue them.

The border is used to seeing fighting, and the young and old in Zhili Village felt more calm and a little more indifferent when faced with the scene before them.

Hearing the sound of me chanting sutras, the young village chief laughed loudly and said, "The young monk lives a free and easy life. I don't know whether it is because he is young and ignorant or because he has stayed away from the matter. Or has he really achieved enlightenment?"

I stared straight ahead, "It's not a great enlightenment, it's just something I feel, that's all!"

The young village chief touched my bald head, laughed, and sighed, "Everyone is born with fame and fortune! How can I not chase after it! If I don't tell you, I'm going to organize everyone to prepare for the autumn harvest! Xiao Monk, please do as you please. If you want to go to Da Qin, I advise you to..."

Before he could finish speaking, the young village chief's pupils suddenly dilated, his nose bleeds, and he fell down. Before I could react, I was pinned under him.

There was a sound of howling arrows, and the sound of wailing shook the heaven and the earth. After a while, Zhili Village returned to silence.

I slowly pushed the young village chief away. The young man's back had been turned into a hornet's nest by the arrows. My Baijiayi had been stained red by his blood. The two demons were hovering in the air and screaming. Huang has long since disappeared.

I stood up and looked around, and there was a lot of blood. The elders who had just been chatting about the harvest were no longer alive.

The two bodyguards in the tree-shaking realm could not escape the sudden rain of arrows. The bodyguard in the horse-falling realm was hit by an arrow and struggled to protect Xu Fengcheng. The river was filled with corpses of stowaway monks. Xu Fengcheng and I looked at this Everything, I was speechless and choked, and I was at a loss.

As far as I can see, except for the three of us, there is no one alive within a radius!

Bixuezhu has woken up every day. Who knows that the people will be injured by force?

Three hundred Buddha heads fell to the ground, who would call out Angelica?

Snap! Snap!

On the Great Wall in the distance, there was the sound of fighting between swordsmen, which was brief but tragic.

As the last Han soldier was picked off the city, a group of tall and strong sergeants in wolf fur hats, carrying full-moon scimitars, shouted and shouted across the Great Wall. Everyone was carrying a large sack in their hands, their eyes were bloodthirsty, greedy, and extremely excited. , were preparing to cross the Zhili River and plunder Zhili Village.

The bodyguard of the Falling Horse Realm was named Song San. When he saw the Da Qin sergeants coming to kill him like ants, Song San said bitterly, "The village chief is careless! The autumn harvest is coming, these Da Qin dog thieves are obviously trying to kill them. This is an opportunity for stowaways to go south to catch the autumn wind! One wrong move and the lives of a whole village are lost. Young master, show off, hurry up, hurry up!"

There are people everywhere in the world who are like Song San, who are wise after the fact!

"Okay! Let's go!"

Xu Fengcheng was helped up by Song San, but he immediately broke away and asked in surprise, "Hey? Brother Song, how did you know that I am Xu Fengcheng?"

"Hey, my young master, it's time now, let's not get into this fight!"

Song San picked up Xu Fengcheng, and then picked me up. With all his strength, he strode southward and ran away. He heard Song San say as he ran, "Baihu Villa is only such a big place, you ran away." How could the village owner not know? Do you really think that six taels of gold is so valuable? Can it be exchanged for two warriors who shake trees and knock down horses to go to hell? The one who is valuable is you, young master!"

After hearing this, we were pinched under our armpits one on the left and the other on the right. Our heads were slumped, and we felt a sense of failure that our conspiracy had been exposed.

Now it’s settled, we can’t get to this northern border! .

There was a loud roar near the Great Wall. I looked up and saw a Daqin officer with a bird feather in his head. He was holding a sledgehammer and dug a big hole in the Great Wall with three strokes.

The majestic war horse of the Great Qin sergeant galloped in through the hole.

For a moment, the Qin soldiers rode up and down the river, arrogant and arrogant. Under the leadership of the hammer-wielding officer, a cavalry team quickly galloped away from the village. As the blade pointed, there was still a trace of breath on the ground. , were all wiped out.

I immediately looked at each other angrily and cursed, "People are entangled with love and desire, and their hearts are turbid, so they don't see the Tao. So they don't see the Tao!"

I struggled to get Song San to let me down. Lord, I want to save this evil beast.

Song San let out a trembling cry, "Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, little ancestor, his life is almost gone, why are you going to enlighten yourself and save a hairy man? After you enter the country, it's not too late to come back!" "

I looked dejected. It turns out that the basis for promoting Taoism is not justice, but strength!

I looked at the miserable situation in the distance, which was like hell on earth, and I felt filled with grief and anger.

Master, I want to go back to White Horse Temple. Please teach me Mahayana Buddhism!

After I finish my studies, I will go down the mountain to ferry people!

...

Two fists are no match for four hands, and two legs cannot outrun four legs.

The hammer-wielding officer of Great Qin divided his troops into three groups. One group went east to harvest wheat in the fields, the other group stayed in Zhili Village to search for money, and the other group led by him personally pursued the three of us.

When Song San saw this, he was slightly startled, with a sad look on his face, "Qin people have always been ruthless in doing things. Today, it seems that this Qin army intends to kill us all, so as to destroy the corpses and eliminate all traces!"

Xu Fengcheng and I were pinched under Song San's armpits, with our heads hanging down, looking at each other in bewilderment.

Xu Fengcheng was worthy of being a general. He quickly woke up from the panic, raised his head and looked at the Qin army behind him, and said resolutely, "If you can run, run. If you can't run, just pick up the knife and fight. Leave one person behind!"

A feeling of admiration arose in my heart. I was about to praise Xu Fengcheng when I saw Song San lowered his head and glanced at Xu Fengcheng, shouting, "Hey, my little ancestor, let's not talk nonsense here." Okay? With the skills of both of you, I can guarantee that if we fight, you won’t even be able to hurt someone’s horse, let alone hurt someone, so we’d better run for our lives!”

Xu Fengcheng and I hung our heads and stopped talking completely.

Song San was very good at leg training, and with his arms holding both of us, he was still running as fast as a wild horse on the narrow field path.

The Qin army always kept a distance of more than a hundred steps from us, which gave Xu Fengcheng and I a sense of near miss. We both raised our heads slightly and looked intently at the Qin army coming like a tide in the distance amid the bumps.

However, this stalemate did not last long, and things soon changed subtly.

The Great Qin hammer-wielding officer behind him seemed to be tired of the cat-and-mouse game. Seeing him holding his legs, his horse suddenly gained momentum. All the Qin troops followed suit in unison, and only heard a "whoop" sound, followed by those behind him. All the Qin troops, like a river bursting its embankments, rushed toward the three of us.

I looked at the scene in front of me in surprise and was speechless.

Xu Fengcheng couldn't help but sigh, "The Qin people are a nation that grew up on horseback. When it comes to riding and shooting, we Han people are far behind!"

In less than a few dozen breaths, we were already within easy reach of the Great Qin officer.

My face suddenly changed color, and my heartbeat suddenly accelerated. I cried and said, "Brother Song, run quickly. I haven't cultivated Mahayana Buddhism yet, so I can't die!"

Song San's breath was obviously a little disordered. After hearing what I said, he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Don't worry, grandpa, I don't plan to die here!"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

At this moment, the Daqin sergeant who was running in front had already started to shoot arrows at Song San.

Song San heard the sound and dodged left and right. Although he escaped the bow and arrow, inadvertently, we were closer to the Qin army.

In desperation, I suddenly felt sad and angry and shouted quickly, "Brother Song, let me down. If this continues, all three of us will die!"

Xu Fengcheng said the word 'no'.

Song San didn't hesitate at all. He blurted out, "Okay, little monk, take care." Then he used all his strength and threw me into the forest on the left side of the road.

Song San himself continued to run toward the forest on the right with Xu Fengcheng between his arms, and soon disappeared from sight and disappeared.

While I was flying in the air, I saw the Qin army in the distance getting closer and closer, and I felt helpless in my heart. I thought: Although Dang Duan is constantly being disturbed by it, Song San, Buddha, I am just being polite to you on a whim, you and him. Are you serious? Take it seriously, you old boy, you actually threw me out as a living target. You threw me here, didn't you just wait for me to die?

However, Song San did something wrong. It was a coincidence that he threw me away. I was on a tree with dense leaves. I took advantage of the blind spot in my vision and hid quietly among the leaves, motionless, for fear of fear. Da Qin soldiers discovered me. Keep thinking silently in your heart, 'Amitabha, Buddha bless you! Amitabha, Buddha, please bless and protect me! '

Seeing that we were escaping in separate ways, Colonel Holding Hammer did not hesitate at all. He divided his troops into two groups again and chased us out separately.

Who told me that I was so handsome? The team led by the hammer-wielding captain actually ran towards me screaming for death.

I kept thinking of Amitabha in my heart, and I completely lost the courage and determination that I had just before to overcome all the defilements and become an Asura.

The hammer-wielding captain roared on his horse and ran past the tree where I was in an instant. Listening to the sound of the horse's hooves getting further and further away, I was determined that I would be blessed for the rest of my life after this disaster. I felt heroic and ambitious: You all give to Buddha. I am waiting, waiting for Lord Buddha, I will transform into a Buddha and I will definitely come back to save the souls of the dead.

Just when my heart was settled and I was secretly happy, Erxian looked for it from nowhere. Seeing it screaming in the sky, it rushed towards me and stirred up a fallen leaf.

I gave a wry smile and said according to Liu Yi: When a scholar meets a soldier, he is dead!

The horse's hooves came closer, and the captain with the hammer swept across with his sledgehammer. The tree roots shook. I hugged the trunk tightly and refused to let go. The fallen tree had some strength, and it fell in the right direction. I was placed on top, and I was very lucky that I was not crushed to death by the tree.

The tree gave me some thin noodles to Lord Buddha, but the Qin army on the ground did not.

As soon as I took a breath, I was picked up by two soldiers and held in front of the hammer-wielding captain.

The tall and handsome captain looked me up and down and said disdainfully, "Are you a monk who fled south?"

"no!"

The day of death was approaching, so I simply didn't give the hammer-wielding turtle a good look, but the cold sweat between my brows betrayed me. All right!

I admit, at this time, I was very scared.

Seeing that I was timid, the giant turtle with a hammer pointed at me with a riding crop and said to the surrounding soldiers, "Look! Look! This is the monk with all five aggregates empty and six pure sense organs, hahaha!"

Snapped! I was severely whipped with a riding crop by the giant turtle holding a hammer. Seeing that I remained silent, the turtle became a little angry and said, "Bah! A bunch of people who eat people's food but don't shit them, and they still refuse to tell the truth when they are about to die! What the hell are you doing?" Is he a monk who fled south?"

I want to cry but have no tears.