The form is the form of compassion, and the heart is the heart of Mara.
Bashituo is the strongest person walking in the world in Motuo Mountain. He has assisted three generations of foreign monarchs and has always been respected as a national teacher. He is an existence that can rival the gods in the eyes of foreign people!
Cao Yu looked coldly at the great monk who had single-handedly saved Ping Yuan Wuxin, clenching his fists again and boiling with fighting spirit all over his body.
"Almsgiver Cao, by raising an army to punish me like this, I don't know where my little junior brother has offended you?"
Eight Master Tuo's words are like a breath of fresh air. Even if there is anger and grievances in the sky, they will disappear the moment he speaks, and it will be difficult to feel the slightest anger.
Such cultivation has already reached the Buddhist state of annihilation without roots or form, and the emotions and desires of ordinary people will be controlled by their spirits.
On the top of a mountain dozens of miles away, Gong Wuyue put up her Yao Qin, with a charming androgynous smile on her lips, but her eyes were as cold as frost, making people shudder.
As a key link in the siege of Cao Yu, as long as Ba Shituo leads people here, Gong Wuyue and his senior brother will attack with all their strength. When Pingyuan Wuxin is willing to fight to the death to hold Cao Yu back with one and a half moves, the two have considerable potential. He was sure to kill Cao Yu. Ba Shituo had repeatedly calculated that no matter what, at least one of the three disciples would survive. The best case scenario was that Cao Yu and Ping Yuan Wuxin died physically and mentally, while he was seriously injured and Gong Wuyue remained intact. The worst-case scenario is that Cao Yu dies in battle, dragging himself and Ping Yuan to be buried with him unintentionally, and Gong Wuyue is seriously injured.
Even this extreme situation, after weighing it, Bashituo felt that it was still bearable. After all, Cao Yu's talent was too terrifying. If he was allowed to grow, he would definitely become a serious problem in Motuo Mountain in the future, and even become the successor to the Taoist priest who rode the bull. Another supreme saint in the world!
At that time, the balance between good and evil that has lasted for hundreds of years will be broken again. For a behemoth like Mount Motuo that stands at the top of the devil's path, it will be a disaster!
All three of our brothers and sisters can die, but the inheritance of Mo Tuo Mountain cannot be destroyed!
These words were spoken by Bashituo himself to Gong Wuyue and Pingyuan Wuxin!
As the absolute main force in this battle, the Eighth Master is also at the peak of Nirvana. The gap between him and Cao Yu should not be so big. However, Cao Yu, an almost evil genius, cannot be deduced by common sense. He is especially good at being invincible. Crush enemies in the same realm along the way. The more enemies there are, the stronger this person's combat power will be! Bashituo once said frankly that if he and Cao Yu were one-on-one, even if he lost, he would still have the confidence to escape unscathed. But once Cao Yu is trapped in a deadly battle with an outnumbered enemy, his strength will skyrocket with his fighting spirit. He will become stronger when he encounters a strong opponent, and the more he fights, the braver he becomes. This is the root of Cao Yu's path, and it is also the most terrifying thing about him!
At the pinnacle of martial arts where geniuses gather, Cao Yu alone can overwhelm all the martial arts warriors in the world!
But today, no matter whether you are the proud son of heaven who has the destiny of a true dragon, or whether you are the scorching sun hanging over the heads of all living beings, I, Gong Wuyue, will have you perish here!
coming!
The auras of two peerless powerful men fell like startling rainbows from the sky.
Gong Wuyue placed the qin horizontally in front of her body, plucked it with both hands, and as the strings sounded, a series of flowing sounds were like ripples on the water, spreading to all directions, the avenue opened to the sky, Huang Zhongdalu, Zhi Gang The most upright, the most pure and the most sunny, the whole mountain peak is faintly trembling...
Cao Yu looked at the motionless Bashituo in front of him, and then glanced at the man playing the piano on the top of the peak. He ignored Pingyuan Wuxin, who was holding a sword in both hands, and his face was full of mad excitement, and laughed: "You three Come on, all you cowards, why should I, Cao Yu, be afraid!"
After saying that, he straightened his arms and stretched out, and an ancient fist-like intention spread all over the sky and the earth. The aura was as strong as a coiled dragon, and the joints cracked like rolling beans.
"You strike first. His first goal is to kill me. Don't let him do it quickly."
As Eight Masters Tuo's sound spreads into the inner lake, Gong Wuyue's hands don't stop, the strings are neither slow nor fast, and everything they play is a great sound, an elegant piece of music, with the last hooking sound The cracked stone penetrated the air, and the true energy was majestic and thick, like a cold light shooting straight towards Cao Yu.
At just this moment, a man dressed in white descended from the sky, stepping on several lotus vajra Buddha seals, and struck down this powerful force from the sky with one blow.
…
Lu Gu climbed to the top of the city again, holding a pot of wine in his hand, staring at the yellow sand of the Gobi under the moonlight, lost in thought.
He was in a coma for a day and a night. The first thing he did when he woke up was to send people to find Changfeng's body. However, his men dug three feet into the ground and still couldn't find it. Lu Gu had to order the bodies of the soldiers who died in the battle to be collected and buried. search.
"Changfeng, I hope you are still alive!"
Lu Gu murmured to himself, with tears in his eyes. Vaguely, he seemed to see the young man sitting on the floor waving to him, asking for a drink!
Lu Gu quickly uncorked the wine and handed it over with a smile.
After a while, the wine was spread all over the floor, and the aroma filled the air.
Lu Gu sighed, placed the empty wine jar on the wall brick, touched it for a long time, and suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist. As the tip of the sword shook, the soil fell rustlingly.
"Sending mayflies to the sky and the earth, a drop in the vast sea, mourning for the brief moment of my life, envying the infinity of the Yangtze River, carrying flying immortals to travel, holding the bright moon for a long time, knowing how unexpected it is, suddenly arriving, leaving behind the sound of the sad wind..."
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In the morning, the sun shines brightly through the window lattice.
Yaoniang was reading a book when suddenly there was a knock on the door. When she opened the door, she immediately looked surprised.
"Sister Lu, you are here, please come in quickly!"
Before Lu Qingyan, who was wearing plain clothes and a blue skirt, could open her mouth, Yao Niang took her hand and invited her into the house.
"I'm also here to see my sister. I wonder if she's still used to living in the house, and if I need to buy anything else..."
Yaoniang quickly grabbed Lu Qingyan's hand and sat down.
"Good sister, living here is very comfortable and tight. I lack everything except a good sister who can talk to me and talk to me."
Lu Qingyan covered her mouth softly and smiled: "If I come here every day, you will definitely get bored of me."
"What the hell, I'm so happy to be able to chat with Sister Lu before it's too late."
The two women looked at each other and smiled.
"I'm going to make tea for my sister."
Yaoniang didn't wait for Lu Qingyan to be polite, turned around and left quickly.
Lu Qingyan saw an upside-down book on the table. She thought it was what Yaoniang was reading, so she picked it up casually. It was the history book "Zi Zhi Tong Jian"
Lu Qingyan had already read it thoroughly and put it down.
Yaoniang returned to her seat with a tea cup and asked casually: "What has sister been busy with lately?"
Lu Qingyan took it with both hands and replied: "It's nothing, it's just some common things in the house. I can share some with Uncle Fang."
Yaoniang said with a smile: "I have nothing to do this day. Apart from reading, I just learned to make porridge. The autumn pear soup I made was very delicious. Pei Liang was full of praises after drinking it. I will give it to my sister to try it later! "
Lu Qingyan had bright eyes and bright teeth, a smile as bright as a flower, and nodded repeatedly.
Yaoniang chatted for a while and asked tentatively: "Sister Lu, I'm worried about you too. There's something I don't know whether I should ask or not?"
Lu Qingyan smiled slightly, how could she not understand: "You want to ask about me and Liu Jinyan?"
Yaoniang's face showed surprise. She didn't expect that Lu Qingyan was so smart and could always see through other people's thoughts easily.
"Well, I'm afraid this beast won't let it go. I heard from Pei Liang that he has a foster father who is my political enemy in the court."
"Our marriage was originally a delaying tactic. It was expected that it would end like this sooner or later. We are not afraid of his conspiracy."
“I really admire my sister’s open and generous character!”
Yaoniang's eyes were full of admiration, and she couldn't help but sigh: "It's really difficult for us women!"
Lu Qingyan also felt the same way: "If I didn't have this identity, it would be even harder to break off the engagement!"
"Who says it's not the case? I heard from the old people in the village that if a woman goes to the county government to sue her husband, she has to go to the county magistrate's office first. Then the county magistrate will read your complaint and will most likely fine her. If you are guilty, you may even lose your life in the end.”
"As long as a woman has a beautiful face, it is the biggest sin in the world. There are many people who covet and covet them, but there are few people who help each other. Sister, listen to my sister, if you can meet someone like Brother Pei, you must cherish it. , otherwise, although the world is big, it is full of wolves, and it will be difficult for you to find a place to stay!"
Yaoniang was naturally impressed by Lu Qingyan's true feelings and instructions, and nodded solemnly.
"Okay, let's not talk about such heavy topics. What books does my sister want to read recently? I'll send someone to bring some more!"
Lu Qingyan smiled and changed the topic.
Yaoniang's face turned red when she heard this, and she said softly: "To be honest with you sister, I have been reading some books on history recently, and I heard that you can talk eloquently about the general trend of the world and have unique insights. I also want to know more about it. …”
"Using history as a mirror, you can understand gains and losses, understand the rise and fall, and maintain your awe-inspiring spirit. I will send someone to bring more history books tomorrow. I don't know which dynasty my sister is most interested in."
"Well, I like the Tang Dynasty the most. It was prosperous and all nations came to visit. Living in such a dynasty, not only can we enjoy peace and security, but we are also protected from the invasion of barbarians. I am really proud."
"Emperor Taizong personally created the Zhenguan rule, and his literary and military skills were among the best among all emperors in the past dynasties. The people in the prosperous Tang Dynasty were indeed very happy."
"It's a pity that if flowers don't last for a hundred days, the people during Xuanzong's period would be much worse off."
"When the moon is full, it will be waning, and when the water is full, it will overflow. This is the law of nature. In addition, Xuanzong was smart for half a lifetime and stupid for half a lifetime. He personally laid the foundation for the Tang Dynasty's disaster, and he can't blame others."
"Sister Lu, sometimes I wonder, why is the position of the emperor so fascinating, that even a man as talented and powerful as Li Shimin can kill his brother for the sake of the throne, regardless of family ties?"
Yaoniang held her chin in one hand and looked thoughtful.
Lu Qingyan thought for a moment and thought about how to explain to Yaoniang.
"You can't treat the emperor as a person"
"Ah" Yaoniang was dumbfounded and quickly looked around.
"I'm not saying this as a curse, think about it?"
Yaoniang calmed down and thought about it, and suddenly realized: "As long as you become the emperor, all family and friendship will no longer exist. People who are separated from the seven emotions and six desires of normal people cannot be called human beings, right?"
"Yes, the emperor is a position. As long as you sit on it, you will feel the deep love between brothers and sisters. Father's kindness and son's filial piety are all a luxury. Even so, there are still countless people trying their best to climb up. Whether it is a name in history or a legacy of infamy, it all needs to be experienced. A taste of the peak of power."
There was a faint flash of cold light in Lu Qingyan's eyes!
