One against seven.
Xuan Yue took off the beads from her neck, twisted them in her right hand and slowly started to move them. She closed her eyes and recited softly: "The old monk held his body and bowed in meditation for sixty years. He asked himself how he could escape from the sea of suffering. However, in the past, he was obsessed with self-cultivation, but he never universalized it. To save sentient beings and obtain my Buddha's great wisdom but fail to benefit others, what a sin! What a sin!" His face was calm and solemn, with a little regret, but no fear at all. The world only knows that his martial arts achievements are rare in the world, but they don't know that his Buddhist practice is even more profound. He has reached the realm of great wisdom that "emptiness is form, form is emptiness, form and emptiness are non-dual".
"Master's name is spread all over the world. Today's battle is not what we want. We do not want to be stained with the blood of Gao De, and hope that Master will pass into nirvana. I can't thank you enough!" Bodhicitta took two steps and took off the top of his head. The man in the black cloak took off his ghost hands, slightly bowed his figure, held his hands in a Namaste salute, and spoke sternly. Although he is not a Buddhist and has no kind heart, he sincerely admires martial arts masters like Xuan Yue and advises him to end it on his own.
Xuan Yue bowed back and said with a chuckle: "Without birth, there is no death, and without death, there is no birth. Life comes from death, so birth has no self-nature. Death comes from birth, so there is no self-nature. There is neither birth nor death." If you have your own nature, Nirvana is only rebirth toward death. The donors want the monk to achieve Nirvana, so how can the monk not achieve Nirvana?"
The Bodhicitta was startled, and I thought to myself: The old monk must have known that there was no way out for him, and he was unwilling to commit murder again before he died, so he really wanted to die without giving up his hands. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but be overjoyed, and immediately leaned forward and said: "In that case, please ask Master to help me!"
After hearing Xuan Yue's words, the seven people including Qian Changsheng and Mie Feng Mo all showed joy on their faces. They all thought: "This old monk's martial arts is so powerful. If we really want to fight to the death, even if we can take his life, I'm afraid I The seven others will also suffer casualties. Now that he is willing to commit suicide, there is nothing better for him." The seven people secretly looked at each other, and then said in unison: "I respectfully ask the master to reach Nirvana. We are grateful!"
"Amitabha!" Xuan Yue recited the Buddha's name softly, and said: "Although the monk has escaped from the sea of suffering, he still has obsessions. I also asked a few donors to relieve my knot!"
Hearing that the old monk had something to ask for, Bodhicitta couldn't help but his face darkened, he frowned, and replied: "Master, please give me instructions, but it's only the juniors who can do it, so I will try my best to do it completely and perfectly."
Xuan Yue showed a smile on her face, held the gift and thanked: "Amitabha! The benefactor's good deeds today will surely be rewarded tomorrow! The people in this courtyard are kind-hearted and have helped countless people. Please let all benefactors go down the mountain by him!"
quiet!
angry! Anger suddenly appeared on the faces of the seven people, and they all clasped the evil weapons in their palms, secretly accumulating strength with their hands.
"I'm sorry, but I obey!" Bodhicitta shouted coldly.
"If I go towards the Mountain of Swords, the Mountain of Swords will destroy itself. If I go towards the Hell, the Hell will dry up on its own. May I quickly cross over to all people! Amitabha!" Xuan Yue's face was dull, her hands clasped together to hold the rosary, and she chanted softly. As soon as the word "Buddha" fell, the rosary beads in his hand suddenly spread out and flew towards Hanbie Ku, Yi Bu Ying, and Duan Li You, with a rapid and violent movement.
Although they haven't fought yet, Xuan Yue has already identified these three as the weakest among the seven people who can detect their breathing, so he attacks them as soon as he takes action. He had already seen through life and death, and this entanglement was just to save Xia Muren, who was in the hospital.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
At this point, how dare Xuan Yue have any reservations? When he just rolled out the rosary, he had already used ten percent of his Marrow Cleansing Sutra skills. Hanbie Ku, Yi Bu Ye, and Duan Li You are among the masters of Jiudian. Their martial arts skills are naturally not weak, but they are still far inferior to Xuan Yue. Although the three of them had secretly built up their strength, they did not expect that the old monk would suddenly make a move. When he came back to his senses, he found that the rosary beads were in front of him and he couldn't avoid them, so he could only watch them hit him. Xuan Yue's skills are so profound, not to mention that he is bound to win this attack. The beads contain his fifty years of Marrow Cleansing Sutra skills. The three of them spurted out blood almost simultaneously and fell to the ground.
"Soul-locking from all directions!" Bodhicitta saw that he had injured three of his own people with one move, and his expression tightened and he shouted hurriedly.
After listening to Bodhicitta's words, the three of them, Resentment Changsheng, Mie Fengmo, and Jiu Qingqing, quickly pressed the bottom of the longest claw of the three-claw hook in the Netherworld Ghost's hand to remove it. It turns out that there is an organic hook on it. Once pressed, the claw hook can be separated from the ghost's hand and is connected by an extremely thin silk thread.
"Hoo!" The four of them were in sync with one another and threw the removed claw hooks at Xuan Yue. One person attacked his neck, one person attacked his waist, one person attacked his ribs, and one person attacked his legs.
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"Kick! Kick! Kick!" More than three thousand light horses were galloping on the rugged mountain road in the southeast of Bozhou. Many horses fell down and fell behind along the way, but no one took care of them.
They were going to save someone, someone they had to save. No matter the cost, no matter what the cost, just save him.
"Father, you must be safe and sound! You must be safe and sound! If you have any shortcomings, many, many people will be buried with you!" Xia Chengcan said silently in his heart thousands of times. Yes, if anything happens to Xia Muyang, the white army will kill Prince Yun's palace even if it breaks the sky!
Xia Chengcan's mind was so quick that he had concluded that the person who planned this vicious plot to kill his father was King Yun, his uncle and his father's younger brother!
"Drive! Drive! Drive!"...
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"General, it's done, why aren't you happy?" A man behind Mu Danqing rode forward with a puzzled look on his face. They were ordered to kill Xia Muyang during this trip. Now that the matter has been accomplished, they should feel at ease and rejoice.
"Duanmuchi, as a soldier, it is okay to die in battle. What I fear most is to die in conspiracy and conspiracy like Xia Muyang. I, Mu Danqing, admire few people in my life, and Xia Muyang is one of them. I didn't have time to fight him on the battlefield, but now he died in my hands like this. Alas, it is really a great regret in my life!" Mu Danqing frowned and said bitterly.
It is hard to disobey your orders. Duanmulan personally issued the imperial edict to him, and as a minister, he had no choice but to comply with it.
State affairs come first. Xia Muyang's wisdom and bravery are not inferior to his own. Once the two countries go to war, I don't know how many soldiers from the country will die in his hands. Killing him would be equivalent to saving thousands of lives.
"Let's go! Go faster! Dahua knows that Xia Muyang is dead, and will pursue him at all costs. He won't stop tonight. He will hurry up as soon as possible and lead you safely to the territory of Jue Kingdom. This matter is considered done!" Mu Danqing grew up! He took a breath and said seriously.
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"Kick...kick...kick..." Xia Chengcan felt that his consciousness suddenly became blurry...
In front of him was a narrow path of several hundred feet, with corpses lying strewn across it. The blood dyed their clothes red, but the white clothes behind the red were vaguely visible.
"Bang!" The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded. Xia Chengcan could no longer hold on and fell off the horse.
"Ah~~~Ah~~~~" For a time, heart-rending roars came from the valley...
