Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 177: Guan Yu! Guan Yu! Guan Yu!
In the Western Regions, Fei Lieshe's Buddhist country, the second-rank three-body bodhisattva Fei Lieshe's earthly Buddhist country.
This is the center of the Buddha's kingdom, the capital of the Buddha, Kapila City.
At this time, the moonlight was hidden behind the dark clouds, and a huge palm suddenly appeared out of thin air in the sky. The palm pattern in the palm was like a valley and ravine, and it pressed down towards the Buddha King Palace. For a time, the wind was strong under the palm of the hand, the air seemed to be compressed together, and there was a sound of sonic booms.
"The royal family of Siddhartha cultivates paganism, and should be destroyed! The soul enters my underworld and reincarnates, and it will be a ghost slave forever!"
The majestic voice resounded throughout the city, and every Buddhist resident knelt down and bowed down to the pressed palm.
The palm was pressed on the palace, and the palace overturned in an instant, but the palm kept on pressing down, as if slowly and quickly, just in the blink of an eye, the palace in the center of the Buddha Capital was crushed into ruins, and it went deep into the Underground Zhang Xu.
The depressed giant pit, from a high altitude, looks like a huge palm.
"Huh?" A suspicion came from the magnificent voice, "One less?"
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"Adamo, hurry up!" An elderly monk grabbed the hand of a novice and led him to run fast in the alley.
In the distance, a round of brilliance rose from the top of the towering Buddha Pagoda. The brilliance was like a big sun, and the Buddha's radiance was instantly released, illuminating every corner of Kapila City.
The old monk frowned, and his body also radiated golden Buddha light, covering the novice, patted his chest, and a golden ball of light was spit out from his mouth. He held the ball of light and slapped the top of the novice's head, hitting the golden ball of light into the top of the novice's head.
"Master Gatiye, this is your relic!" The novice said in a panic. At this time, he felt a warm current surging all over his body, and the brilliance of the Buddha pagoda never fell on him again. body.
The tall Guru Katie bowed slightly, grabbed the novice's shoulders, and said in a kind tone:
"Adamo, stay alive, you are the last bloodline of the Siddhartha royal family."
"Don't blame your father, he just wants to save the whole Buddhist country."
"He failed, but he is the real Buddha!"
"Leave here, leave the West, go to Daxuan, and never come back!"
"This is not a Buddhist country, this is hell!"
"Go to Daxuan, you can learn Confucianism, you can learn Taoism, please don't touch Buddhist scriptures again."
"What they cultivate is not a Buddha, but a demon!"
With tears in his eyes, Adama grabbed Kathiyah's hand and said in a weeping voice, "Let's go together, Master, let's go together!"
Jatiye shook his head slightly: "My way is here."
"I have already embarked on the path of magic, and I will never see the true Buddha."
"Let's go! Let's go!"
When Katie pointed at Adamo's eyebrows, the relic in Adamo's body shattered and turned into a more intense golden light to wrap Adamo's body. Afterwards, the golden light dissipated, and Adamo's figure disappeared. in situ.
At this time, Katie turned around and saw a monk in white, about twenty years old, with a white face and no beard, and a lotus flower between his eyebrows, walking barefoot.
"Katiye." The white-robed monk saluted and said, "The last time we met thirty years ago, you were a sixth-grade thief-killing arahant, and now you have arrived at the fourth-grade to serve the arhats, which is gratifying." /
Katie returned the salute: "I have seen Fei Liesha Bodhisattva."
Fei Lieshe nodded: "Siddhartha's royal family practices evil, and their sins are unforgivable. You have a bright future, and you may be able to achieve the status of a bodhisattva in the future, so why get involved in this right and wrong?"
Jatiye: "Buddha is in my heart, and there is such a great cause and effect. Now that I have become a Buddha, I don't want to be a Bodhisattva."
"Bodhisattva Fei Lie She, your practice is wrong."
Fei Lieshe was not annoyed, his eyes gleamed, and nodded: "You abolished the Arhat relic and sent the child away?"
Then, he smiled and shook his head.
"You're just a mortal, but you are so willing to pay for it."
Jatiye: "All beings are equal, and it is a joy to be able to exchange my life for other's life."
Fei Lieshe nodded: "It turns out that you are also a follower of the evil Buddha, and this deity can't spare you."
Katie sat cross-legged, hands folded, and calmly looked towards Fei Lie She.
Fei Lieshe lightly nodded between his eyebrows, and the lotus flower on his forehead flew out, slowly spinning, and turned into a flame.
"It's a pity. The Great Bodhisattva has an order. Anyone who cultivates evil Buddhas will burn the body of the red lotus without paying attention to the soul."
"Hunting Bodhisattva for hard work!" Katie nodded lightly.
The red flame slammed on Katie, and Katie was instantly covered in flames. The pain of burning was not only the body, but even the soul was burning.
Jatiye didn't hesitate and didn't make a sound. He raised his head and suddenly saw the dark clouds in the sky dissipate, the stars were bright, the moon was bright, the fog in his heart dissipated, and the sound of chanting came from the fire of the red lotus karma——
"The stars are listed in the dark night,"
"The Rock Point Lonely Lantern Moon has not yet sunk."
"Perfect brilliance does not wear out,"
"Hanging in the sky is my heart."
The firelight dissipated, and it turned into a red lotus again. There was no sign of Katti Yeh, only a lump of gold powder on the ground.
When the night wind blows, the gold dust drifts away.
On Fei Lieshe's forehead that the red lotus returned to, Fei Lieshe shook his head slightly, turned to leave, and disappeared into the night.
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Adamo opened his eyes and saw a desert of yellow sand in front of him.
According to legend, when Buddhism retreated from the Western Regions, there was a split inside, and three great Bodhisattvas planned to occupy Hanzhou. The Confucian sect sent four semi-sages to stop it. In that battle, the western part of Hanzhou was destroyed. Two of the three great Bodhisattvas passed away, and one fled back to the west. The entire western part of Hanzhou was turned into a desert of thousands of miles.
Adam stood up from the desert. The light of the relics of Guru Kathiya gave him infinite vitality. He felt neither thirsty nor hungry at this time. He was the prince of the palace, not a foolish commoner. Naturally Know your situation.
"Go to Daxuan!" Adamo clenched his fists.
"But, I will come back." Adamo swore secretly, "Father King, Guru Kathiyah, I will also follow in your footsteps and find the place of the true Buddha!"
Adamo sensed the heavy Buddha's meaning coming from one direction, turned around resolutely, moved in the opposite direction, and walked into the depths of the Yellow Sand Desert step by step!
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Zhongjingcheng.
Chen Luo yawned, took the "sour plum juice" handed over by Luo Hongnu, took two sips, and shook his neck.
"Uncle, is your neck sore? Nu... rub it for you?" Luo Hongnu said softly.
Chen Luo nodded: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."
"It's not hard, it's not hard..." Luo Hongnu hurriedly ran behind Chen Luo to prevent him from seeing his shy appearance. The slender jade hand pressed Chen Luo's neck and kneaded rhythmically.
Although Luo Hongnu was a woman, she plucked the instruments with both hands all year round, and her fingers were strong enough that Chen Luo couldn't help but hummed slightly for a while.
"Um...comfortable~!"
"Uncle, today is the last episode of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". I hear someone guessing whether the next installment of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" will be serialized..."
"Huh? It's over so soon?" Chen Luo was also stunned. During this period of time, he had been busy updating "Three Kingdoms", and hadn't paid much attention to the shooting of the vultures.
"However, I don't have much comprehension of the exercises in "The Condor Shooting"!" Chen Luo was a little troubled, and now the only one that can be named is the "Beat the Dog". I don't know who has understood it, and then there is Zhou Botong's "Kongming Fist", "left and right fighting", and "Toad Gong" have not been comprehended.
"Then let's wait for a while." Chen Luo thought to himself, "First, use "Three Kingdoms" to top it, and wait until the exercises of "Shooting the Condor" have been comprehended to the extent that they are inseparable, and then open "God" Sculpture"."
"However, the little dragon girl..." Chen Luo raised his eyes, "Will the Daomen remove me as a 'great virtuous teacher'?"
I really want to send them the link to the post bar of "Sacred Sculpture"!
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Wanren Mountain, the mighty mansion.
Han Qingzhu is sitting high in command, and a lieutenant is reporting to him.
"Returning to the Prime Minister, in the first four episodes of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", a total of 108 people in the Guards were born with the special red dust that the Prime Minister said."
"One hundred and eight people, all of them are Confucian habitation. We used the barbarian sentry inspection experiment and found that the barbarian defense that originally required the strength of five people to break through, now only needs three people. If we cooperate with time-based warfare Poetry, just two people."
"Good! Good!" Han Qingzhu was overjoyed, "In this way, our army's strength has doubled out of thin air! This boy Chen Luo has made a great contribution, and the prime minister must write a memorial and invite him to reward him. !”
"In addition..." The assistant general continued, "They all reported that since yesterday, after reciting the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" repeatedly, many people have developed a verve in their bodies, but what effect does this verve have at present? I don't know. But in the dead of night, someone occasionally hears some murmurs."
"These sounds do not disturb the soul, they are just fleeting. And everyone hears it differently."
Han Qingzhu frowned slightly: "What did you say?"
The lieutenant replied: "The subordinates have investigated, and the most talked about is 'the wine is poured, and someone will come when he goes'!"
Han Qingzhu was stunned for a moment. He naturally knew this sentence. Yesterday, in the fifth episode of Romance of the Three Kingdoms: "Send a decree to all towns to respond to Duke Cao, and defeat the three heroes and fight against Lu Bu", Dong Zhuo's general Hua Xiong led the troops to face Eighteen princes joined forces, beheading several people. In the end, Cao Cao recommended Guan Yu to fight, and everyone disdained Guan Yu's identity as an archer and made a mockery of it. Cao Cao personally toasted and went strong, and Guan Yu only said one sentence——
The wine is poured, and a certain person will come.
Immediately, he picked up his sword and rode his horse and went out of the tent. After a while, the drums outside the camp shook loudly. It was like the sky was destroying the earth, and the mountain was falling. Huaxiong's head was thrown on the ground, and his wine was still warm.
There is a poem in the book that says:
The first power of Megatron,
The drum of the Yuanmen painting is beeping.
Yun Chang stopped and played bravely,
He killed Hua Xiong when the wine was still warm.
Although this plot is not the climax of the Three Heroes' battle against Lu Bu, it shows Guan Yunchang's bravery and arrogance vividly and vividly.
However, what's the mystery of being able to express the voice of Shen Yun?
Han Qingzhu frowned and pondered for a moment before deciding—
Write to ask!
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Towards that.
This is a frontier far away from the Great Wall of Righteousness. Its function is to warn the barbarian attack, and at the same time annihilate the barbarian sentry. But there is always no shortage of brave and fearless people in the human race.
Cheng Xi is one of them.
Cheng Xi yawned and rubbed his hands together. The **** weather was like freezing people to death.
Two days ago, a barbarian spy came over and killed more than a dozen Confucian scholars in Naseri. However, they also killed the barbarian spy before they died, so that they could survive.
Although Cheng Xi survived, his Confucian heart was broken.
He was thinking of reinforcements coming soon, otherwise he would not be able to complete the task of early warning with only four Confucian scholars and more than 100 ordinary young men left.
According to the distance, there will be about an hour before the reinforcements will arrive.
"Brother Cheng, I can still hear that voice." An eighteen- or nine-year-old Confucian scholar came to Cheng Xi's side, one of the four Confucian scholars alive besides him.
I don't know what the above thought, sending such a small child here. His name is Yue Zhe, a very strange name, but they are brothers here, so there is no need to explore.
Yesterday, a new brother brought the latest "Romance of the Three Kingdoms". To be honest, in this place, reading Wan Anbo's book can relieve loneliness. As a result, many people heard that sentence in the middle of the night. Whispering voices.
Even those ordinary young men do.
"It's okay, Wan Anbo's book won't hurt us either." Cheng Xi patted Yue Zhe's shoulder, "When the guards come, my brother will take you to visit the brothel in the north and see Your appearance is still a place!"
"The brothel in the north is not as beautiful as in the mainland, but the savage girl has enough! Hahahaha..."
Yue Zhe's face turned red, but his eyes showed a longing meaning. He was about to say something when a loud arrow shot into the sky. Cheng Xi was shocked: "Grandma, the barbarians are here again."
Cheng Xi shouted loudly: "How many people? What kind of cultivation?"
Immediately someone replied: "Brother Cheng, both of them are stubbornly cultivated at the seventh rank!"
"Fuck!" Cheng Xi scolded, two stubborn stubborn stubborn poets, and now there are only four Confucian scholars, two poets, two pen, and he is a waste man , and then a hundred ordinary people.
Don't let them pass, they are the first line of defense against spies.
"Brother can't take you to the brothel!" Cheng Xi patted Yue Zhe's shoulder, "Let's go, go back and report, you are still young, you have to survive!" After speaking, Cheng Xi drew out a big sword, without Confucianism , he also has Tian Boguang's thirty-six-way quick sword technique in Wan An Bo's book.
"Follow me, brothers! Fuck them!"
Cheng Xi was the first to rush out, and the others rushed out shouting, Na Yue Zhe was stunned for a moment, and suddenly shouted: "There are no deserters in my Zhe family!"
After shouting, his whole body was full of righteousness, and he also rushed out!
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The wind blows.
This is an asymmetrical battle.
There are more than 100 ordinary people, two seventh-rank Confucian students, two eighth-rank Confucian students, and one Confucian-minded scholar who has abolished Confucianism.
In normal times, at least six Confucian scholars of the seventh rank of poetic realm are needed to deal with it.
They didn't want to win, they wanted to die together.
"Cheng Xi, you surround one with the others, and Brother Qin and I will deal with the other." One of the only two remaining Confucian scholars in the poetry realm shouted, and the Brother Qin in his mouth was the other one. .
"Okay!" Cheng Xi shouted, "Follow me!"
In an instant, the team split into two groups, one with only two people, rushing towards a barbarian, and the other with hundreds of people, surrounding the other.
"Hahaha, Human Race! Go to hell!" The stubborn man surrounded by Cheng Xi laughed and threw out a copper hammer in his hand, hitting an ordinary person who raised his shield, but was taken with him. The shield smashed into the air, and was instantly breathless!
"Hahaha, vulnerable!" The barbarian drove the remaining beasts and rushed into the crowd.
Yue Zhe glanced at the other side, and when the two Confucian scholars who had become poets and the other stubborn, one of them was severely injured, they were reluctantly continuing to use "Exporting Form"!
"Stinky boy, why are you distracted!" Cheng Xi suddenly pounced on Yue Zhe, and a short knife flew over Yue Zhe's head, hitting the person behind him.
Cheng Xi got up and saw the brothers who were with each other fall down one by one, but the barbarians were as relaxed as mowing the grass, and his heart ached. From the very beginning, he knew that the so-called encirclement was actually dragging down with human life.
"I have lost my Confucian heart! But I am a scholar!"
Cheng Xi threw the knife in his hand towards the stubborn. Man stubborn felt Cheng Xi's approach and waved a punch. Then the headshot he thought did not happen. Electricity, slashed in the stubborn face.
With a sound of "dang", the stubborn face was cut by the blade, but that's all, the stubborn was furious, stretched out a hand, grabbed Cheng Xi's head, and lifted him up.
"Human, you should be damned!" The two hands behind the stubborn slammed down suddenly, Cheng Xi's head exploded in an instant, and the bright red blood seemed to spread into a beautiful flower in the air.
"Brother Cheng!" Yue Zhe's teeth were splitting, his mind was racing, his father told him that when encountering a strong enemy, he must be calm and think about what he can and cannot use!
In Yue Zhe's eyes, the brothers who usually take care of him the most fell to the ground one by one. His eyes were almost blurred with blood. At this moment, he suddenly heard the words in his ears——
"Pour down the wine, and if you go, you will come!"
A stream of light flashed in my heart, and Yue Zhe suddenly shouted: "Visualize! Everyone visualizes Guan Yu! Quick!"
Visualization ~IndoMTL.com~ is the easiest way to concentrate and is widely popular in the military. When they heard Yue Zhe's words, everyone did it subconsciously. Suddenly, those who gave birth to Guan Yu's charm in their bodies exuded An indescribable flavor.
One,
Two,
Three,
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Two Confucian scholars and sixty-eight ordinary people gathered above the crowd with the charm of their bodies.
Then, the sound of a war horse neighing came out of nowhere.
A figure appears to have stepped out of the illusory, with a blue robe and blue hat, a beard two feet long, red phoenix eyes, lying silkworm eyebrows, a face like a heavy jujube, sitting on top of a steed, holding a blue dragon and moon sword.
He smiled stubbornly and said with disdain: "Is righteousness fighting poetry? It's vulnerable."
After he finished speaking, he ran towards the phantom of Guan Yu.
"Pour down the wine, and if you go, you will come!"
A voice sounded in everyone's ears, and immediately, the Azure Dragon Yanyue Sword flashed coldly, and a huge stubborn head shot up into the sky! After a while, blood spurted out of his neck.
The headless barbarian fell to the ground, and the ugly barbarian head fell to the ground and rolled to the side.
After one blow, Guan Yu's image dissipates!
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