In this corner of China, there are continuous mountains and steep mountain roads. Animals are often seen here and there are occasional mountain disasters. Therefore, the population is sparse and few people visit.
There is a village at the foot of the mountain with only a few dozen families. They migrated here in the early years to avoid disasters for many years.
Looking from a distance, there is a curl of smoke rising from someone's house, and the faint smell of rice is overflowing. The wind blows gently, filling the quiet village.
There were three or two children running and jumping, chasing birds, walking through the alleys, causing cocks to crow and dogs to bark, and they were nowhere to be found in the blink of an eye.
The bird flew north over the village and saw a mountain forest in front of it, about a hundred meters high.
Flying to the top of the mountain and looking around, I saw ten miles of maple trees between the two mountains, forming a fiery red world. There is also a quiet lake that reflects the world into the painting. If you look closely, it looks like the blood at the bottom of the lake is dyed brightly, and it looks like plasma is burning and boiling. There are maple leaves blowing in the wind and falling into the lake, making beautiful waves.
It's intoxicating and fascinating.
It is the wonder of the world: ten miles of maple - maple forest and sea of fire.
The bird flew down and stood on a maple branch next to the lake. It flapped its wings and blew down a maple leaf. It swayed down and landed on a person's face, covering his face and waking up the sleeping person.
A man was lying under the maple tree, humming and crossing his legs, pretending to sleep with grass in his mouth, feeling content and content.
There is a poem that responds to the scene and says:
Exclusive enjoyment of the world's scenery, not the same as the rest of the world.
The leisurely mood is endowed with mountains and rivers, and the wind and snow express one's feelings.
I saw him stretching, picking up the maple leaves on his face, and said:
“One leaf falls and one knows autumn; one leaf covers and one knows nothing.
The bright moon does not match the setting sun, so the students in the county will suffer slowly! "
Strange, strange, strange, strange sights lead to strange people, and strange people have their own strange things.
He saw that his fingers flicked slightly, and the maple leaves flew away like lightning, like sharp arrows piercing the sky, drawing a long rainbow on the fiery red lake, and then shot past quickly and disappeared into the mountains on the opposite side.
A moment later, there was a riot and a mournful howl. At the same time, someone said in a rough voice: "Ah... damn the human race, how annoying and hateful!"
After the riot, those lurking in the dark retreated, and the mountains became calm again.
Hmm... It's been happening more and more recently, orcs!
Under the maple tree, I heard him say: "Hey, stupid beast, you can do one thing but not three. Don't challenge my bottom line. Well...it's really lively today, gods and ghosts are all here."
As soon as I finished speaking, I suddenly felt the breeze coming slowly. No one was seen, and the fragrance of tea arrived, refreshing my heart.
At the same time, in the distant sky, two water sleeves paved the way, and a beautiful lady suddenly appeared, floating like floating clouds, falling down.
It seems to come from a painting, its waist is like a willow and its body is like a veil. Red cinnabar was dotted on the forehead, and the eyebrows and eyes were carefully drawn.
There is a sound that can be heard in Shili Feng. His play is one part charming, and his tone is two parts demonic. He sings:
“When the curtain opens, people are wearing colorful makeup, and when the curtain falls, their temples are stained with frost.
On the stage, one sings alone about sorrow and joy, while off the stage, one complains of heartbreak. "
After singing, the person fell by the lake, waved his sleeves and smiled, showing off his beauty.
I heard her say politely: "I'm here to pay my respects to Master Jianwu. Please forgive me for interrupting."
Jian Wu was lying on his back, not getting up, and said with a smile: "Ha, just kidding. Lord Qingming is here, who dares to call me Lord? Forget about gossiping, just tell me why you are here."
"A goal, mission level: highest."
"Hmm... the highest again? Let me think about it, the last one I took on seemed to be the battle at Loulang Mountain. I almost died under the Ghost Li Sword and lost half my life. Hey hey hey, do you boss miss me? die?"
"My lord does have this intention. Kill two people in one plan and make sure you make a profit. Why not do it? I wonder if the legendary assassin, Mr. Jianwu Fengxue, dares to take it?"
"Ha... Master Qingming said this, so I will do this. Don't disappoint me. Since you came here, you should know that I have three things not to kill."
The three are not to kill, there is no peerless master who cannot kill, there is no peerless bow and arrow, there is no peerless reward, there is no peerless reward.
"Natural. One, one of the four heavenly realms of Buddhism, pure heaven and earth."
"Oh, the legendary Buddha is worthy of the challenge."
"The two are the Tathagata's sacred weapon and the Bodhi bow."
Qing Ming waved her sleeves, and suddenly the Bodhi bow appeared, blooming with Buddha light, shining brilliantly.
"Peerless. Unfortunately, the Buddha's light is too strong to be controlled."
The arrow captures the object without any separation, throws the Bodhi bow into the center of the lake, and then uses the maple forest and sea of fire at the bottom of the lake to recast the Bodhi bow.
Forge the Buddha nature and cast it into the beacon fire.
Suddenly, I saw a bright red light at the bottom of the lake, burning and boiling, like magma erupting, releasing the sun and heat, and forging the Bodhi Holy Bow.
Qing Ming added: "As for the peerless reward, I will give it to you when Master Jianwu completes his mission."
"Well... remember, I hate free sex."
"I will definitely satisfy Master Jianwu. The mission has been conveyed, and the slave family has other important matters. Please take your leave."
"I won't send it."
The clear tea dances on the water sleeves, turning into brilliance and disappearing.
Three days later, the Bodhi Bow was forged and emerged from the lake. Most of the Buddha's light has been burned away, and the rest is restrained. There is also a beacon fire that will last forever.
The arrow flew into the air, and as soon as he held the Bodhi bow, the beacon fire of the Bodhi bow was extinguished, and it suddenly changed into the color and stripes of the maple leaves.
"Ha, you are a peerless master. You can bury and kill peerless masters. This will bring peace to the world. You must have lived your life in vain."
Jian Wu took a ten-mile step out of Fengchu, wearing a hooded maple robe and a maple blood mask, and entered the arena again.
Arrow Wu, Arrow Wu, the legendary assassin, Arrow Wu Maple Blood, aiming directly at the rumored Buddha, there is nothing wrong with the world.
Legend versus rumor, a new chapter in martial arts begins.
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Above the peak.
Jian Wufeng's blood turned into light, he waved his sleeves and took out his bow. Looking from a high position, he could see a hundred miles in radius. He saw four Buddhas walking together in the wilderness more than ten miles away, and they were about to part ways at a fork in the road.
"There is nothing wrong with the world. Your life is over. The arrow leaves no trace and no one returns."
Arrow Wufeng's Blood True Essence was fully drawn, he bent his bow and drew it to full length, condensed a beacon fire arrow, shot out rapidly, penetrated the clouds and sky, and disappeared in an instant.
Arrows are gone, arrows are gone, arrows are gone, Maple Bloodhead shows his ultimate move: Arrows are gone.
Arrow, where is it? Between reality and reality.
Arrow, where is it? In the moment of presence.
At a distance of more than ten miles, the beacon arrows were about to arrive in an instant. The fiery red sharp arrows seemed to announce that the God of Death was seeking life, but he would kill without leaving any trace.
The pure world is nothing more than a huge drop in Yuan Gong. Without noticing it, death is imminent. At this moment, Zhu Cause Effect's complexion changed drastically, and he violently pushed away the Shi Wu Fei in front of him.
He is of the lineage of the Buddha, specializes in the "All Heavens Illuminating the World Sutra", and has a strong soul. It's a pity that after the great battle, Zhu Yin was defeated by Emperor Shutian's "Hundred Life Crossing" move, and his soul was greatly damaged.
Even so, at the last critical moment, he sensed the fatal crisis and subconsciously pushed away Jingtian.
"puff!"
In an instant, the beacon fire arrow entered the body, instantly turning into a world-burning fire, bursting and burning, and instantly turned into ashes.
All causes and results enter annihilation.
"Buddha friend."
The three Buddhas were so sad that they couldn't believe it. The Buddha's discussion is vividly visible; the feeling of divine warfare seems to be before our eyes.
In an instant, it collapsed.
There was no time to be sentimental, Jing Tianshi just waved his palm across the air, and instantly sent out a soft force to drive away the Venerable Aga and all the evil ones, and hurriedly said: "Quickly, the target of the people in the dark is me."
Venerable Aga is anxious and sad. The battle between gods and Buddhas has exhausted the Buddhist energy and physical strength of several people. They are unable to fight anymore. Staying here will only increase casualties and chaos.
He let out a long sigh, raised the last of his Buddha essence, pulled all the evil spirits away towards good, and left a voice: "Buddha friends, hold on, I'll call someone to save you."
Venerable Ajia turned into light and walked quickly towards the Pure Platform. Halfway there, he saw Jingru, the savior of the world, and the angry-eyed Vajra coming towards him. He hurriedly said: "Three hundred miles to the east, hurry up."
However, the angry-eyed Vajra had just recovered from his injuries, and Jingru, who was saving the world, was worried about the battle between gods and Buddhas, and worried about the safety of Jingtian, so they left the pure platform together, intending to go to Heaven and Earth.
The salvation of the world is as if the pure heaven has not yet been seen, and a bad omen has occurred in the heart. The anxious and angry eyes turn into vajra light and go away, regardless of the consumption of Buddha energy, and increase the speed of light by three levels.
…
On the wilderness.
The pure world is nothing more than forcibly raising the true essence, opening the Buddha's eyes, illuminating the world in all directions, and seeing a man on the peak ten miles away holding a bow and concentrating an arrow, and the arrow is about to be fired.
The fiery red hooded robe, the fiery bloody mask, the fiery red bow and arrows...
Fiery red, fiery red, fiery red everywhere, announcing the most bloodthirsty killing, venting the most ruthless killing.
Jingtian couldn't help but be frightened. The Buddha's friend was about to die. The Buddha's heart was shaken and unsteady. He was caught by the killer's aura. The moment he saw the fiery red arrow shot out, he panicked.
Arrow, where is it? Look at the invisible place with the Buddha's eyes.
Arrow, where is it? In the last moments of the Buddha's death.
"boom!"
The beacon fire arrow shot into the hill beside it and sank into the depths of the mountain. Then, with a "bang", the hill shattered and collapsed.
Jingtian's cheeks were dripping with sweat. At the moment of death, his body involuntarily dodged and escaped.
Even so, he was injured by the aura of the beacon fire, and his left arm was disabled for a long time.
At this time, a voice suddenly came from the bottom of his heart, saying: "Quiet your mind, calm your mind, and see the Buddha."
It is the final power of the soul that is the result of all causes, which helps the pure heaven, is completely consumed, and dissipates the vast world of suffering, leaving a trace in the heavens and passing away.
"Buddha friend."
Jingtian sighed deeply, regained his Buddha mind, calmed his mind, put his palms together, and recited "Namo Amitabha", and the light of Jingtian sky bloomed all over his body.
On the peak, the arrow was condensed with maple blood and the third arrow was condensed but not fired, waiting for the moment when the Buddha revealed his flaw.
The failure of the two arrows was no accident. He knew that if the third arrow was shot hastily, it would be in vain.
As an archer and assassin, he has a lot of patience.
Unconsciously time passes and the moon rises into the sky.
One is looking for a flaw, the other is defending without any flaw, and the war situation has actually fallen into a stalemate.
It was also Jian Wufengxue who didn't want to charge head-on, otherwise it would have been completed long ago.
At this moment, two rays of Buddha light came from the distance and landed in front of Jingtian. Salvation Jingru opened his mouth to speak, but saw the color of the sky change and shouted: "This is not good, leave quickly."
"Well...the opportunity has come."
The third beacon arrow, go...
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It is also said that the third generation Buddha was hiding in the world, and when he noticed the changes in Jiajia Mountain in the South China Sea, he suddenly left the universe. Qingxiang White Lotus had doubts in her heart. The more she thought about it, the more troubled she felt. She felt a sense of foreboding and hurriedly bid farewell to the four Buddhas and turned into light to chase after him.
Halfway through the journey, he saw a surge of demonic energy in the distance, sweeping across the world, and couldn't help but speed up a few minutes.
Breaking through the sky and clouds, rushing across the sky, after a long time, the demonic energy was already in front of you. He walked through the sky and through the clouds again, and after a long time, the evil spirit was not far away...
"Hmm... No, who set up the formation to mislead me?"
The fragrant white lotus turned its palms and a strong wind came out, blowing away the surrounding smoke and clouds, and the magic circle collapsed without attack.
Suddenly, there was a big mountain in front and a deep valley below.
The fragrant white lotus descended into the deep valley and saw a tunnel on the cliff. Entering it, she saw the wish of hiding in the world, her eyes were red, and she raised her hands to commit suicide.
He was horrified and said anxiously: "Buddha is upright, that's impossible!"
