Chapter 271 Blockade and Anger (Part 2)

The people from Thirteen Sections met Zhang Youzhi.

Half an hour later, a team of cavalry left Jinling City overnight and rushed towards Gejia Town.

There were only three hundred cavalry, but they were still rolling up yellow dust on the road. This was the greatest mobilization of military power when the prime minister had no order, and Zhang Youzhi personally led the team.

When I arrived at Gejia Town, it was already dark.

"Prince, I'm here!" someone reported.

Zhang Youzhi turned over and got off the horse, feeling distressed between his two thighs. When he touched it, he had been stained with blood stains. He was a civil servant, so he didn't have such a night of running. He gritted his teeth and endured it.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a temple hidden in a forest. I heard the sound of horse hooves, and a group of monks rushed out, each holding spears and sticks.

Seeing this, Zhang Youzhi was furious: "If it is a rebellion, don't worry about killing!"

Twenty musketeers instinctively lined up into the second formation, and ten musketeers were arranged in an order. With just one command, a loud "bang bang bang bang bang" sounded continuously.

In the smoke and fire, blood splattered. Seven or eight monks rushing up fell down, rushing to the front of the monk leader, and was shot repeatedly, and was beaten backwards.

However, this man's martial arts skills were very strong and he was not angry for a while. His eyes widened and he roared and stepped forward again.

"Shoot!" The second team's fire chief started the coldly.

The sound of "papa" sounded continuously, and the head of the monk was covered in blood and fire. Finally, he couldn't stand and rushed to the ground, dying.

"Kill in, no one will be left!" Zhang Youzhi roared angrily.

The cavalry had already drawn out his long sword, and when he heard the order, he rushed over, and suddenly the sound of killing came.

However, the killing sound was quickly extinguished, and there was no killing sound inside. The entire temple fell into a dead silence. The dead aura that emerged even felt a little uncomfortable even if it was a mortal fetus with naked eyes.

The accompanying magician who cursed the forbidden sword frowned, and a word flashed through his heart: "God's reprimand?"

This feeling makes people feel cold in their hearts.

"Taomen Gate, search for me!" The leader's camp immediately began to search for the temple with an order.

Soon, someone came to report: "Report! I found something strange in the courtyard behind!"

The leader of the team leader heard this and said, "Lead ahead!"

"promise!"

Under the leadership of the armored soldiers, this camp was bringing a crowd to this courtyard.

The door of the courtyard was locked, and the camp immediately sniffed: "Breaking the door!"

The musketman was ready and aimed at the gate. Someone came forward to smash the gate. However, although the movement was very loud, no one came out to observe it. After smashing it a few times, the door was broken.

The armored soldiers broke into the gate and saw hundreds of monks sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, without exception, smiling and charred on their bodies, but not moving. They did not react at all to the arrival of the armored soldiers.

In addition, the dawn light first appeared and the red sky shone on these strange scenes, which made people feel really disappointed.

"Sir?" Someone was uneasy and asked Ying Zheng.

The camp was staring at these monks and when he looked forward, he found that the hundreds of monks had lost their vitality.

After a moment, the camp was coming out.

Zhang Youzhi narrowed his eyes and said, "What's going on?"

"Prince, everyone inside is dead. Please step in and see."

Zhang Youzhi snorted, and under the protection of the armored soldiers, he rushed into the meditation room. After entering, he saw that the huge yard was full of corpses, scattered all over the floor.

These corpses were obviously monks, and their bodies were charred black. The people in the center were even broken and broken, causing the ground to be dripped with blood stains and curd into blood scabs.

In fact, when a thunder fell to the palace, almost at the same time a thunder fell into the courtyard where the spell cast was almost the same.

"Zhao Ye, it depends on the situation, which is caused by the thunder!" said the magician who accompanied the spell of the forbidden sword and frowned.

"Hmph, these monks are crazy and use evil methods to harm people. They must be severely punished. They must be whipped and fed them all!" Zhang Youzhi roared and entered.

In this strange scene, even ordinary people will think of evil magic!

Thinking of this, he ordered people to carefully check whether there was a survivor. There were hundreds of monks outside the meridian fruit, but none of them were alive.

When I stepped into the meditation room, I saw that it was cleaned and arranged very elegantly. There were calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, and the table was very neat. There were three cushions on the Xi Ze bed. Three monks sat on the cushion, each with solemn appearance and had no response to entry.

"Hmph, it is the so-called holy monk of the Brahma Sect. All three are here!" Zhang Youzhi looked forward and knew these three people. Although they were silent, they carried an indescribable treasure light, which was more solemn than the solemn appearance of Dharma when they were alive.

I stepped forward and touched my breath. It had stopped. After touching again, my body became cold.

The followers were stunned when they saw it!

Zhang Youzhi's face was red and blue, and suddenly he grinned his teeth and said, "Die? Are you dead like this?"

Zhang Youzhi stood up quickly, walked back and forth in anger, and roared: "You evil monks dare to cast magic to assassinate the king. If you die, you can escape the national law. Come!"

"Tagged below!"

"You bring people to the town immediately and get a bunch of dogs - I want these people to be buried in the belly!" Zhang Youzhi roared and shouted, and the prime minister was furious, which was quite a bit of a pity.

"No!" Hearing this cruel order, even the accompanying camp officer had a white face. He saluted and stood up to execute it.

At this time, the accompanying magician of the curse and ban, although his official rank was low, was also a ninth rank. He waved his hand: "Stop the anger, calm down, it is certainly not unfair to bury such a person in the belly... But at this scene, these are all evidence, and they must be taken back to explain it to the Queen Mother and the Queen..."

"Yeah!" After hearing this, Zhang Youzhi took a heavy breath and woke up from his rage.

Suddenly, I felt weak and stood up for a moment. After a long time, I said: "You are right, take all these back and record all the scene!"

After everyone left, Zhang Youzhi looked silently, tears splashed, and he choked and said, "Master!"

...This is a scene. The world seems to exist, there is only a chaos. This chaos is like water, stirring into a piece of it, galloping, and there are countless scenes in it...

Just as I touched it, I felt countless washings.

Wang Hongyi's original body is transparent, showing a bright moon. This bright moon is a round light that floats in a space not far above the river.

And in the void, a dazzling golden light shines.

"On your own body, like a bunch of grass... and like an empty capsule, with fire coming from inside, burning this body... At that time, there are great volcanoes in all directions, all gathering... When entering into meditation, observe the body without body, and see that the body is burned out by fire. After the fire is burned out, you will naturally know that there is no self in your body..."

Wang Hongyi had no expression on his face and seemed to hear it. He continued to watch the space.

In the world, this torrent has life, thoughts, and destiny, forming a vast river.

This is the river of destiny.

Wang Hongyi felt that someone on earth had already proposed the long river of destiny, but now it seems that it does exist.

But in Wang Hongyi's opinion, this is not so much a river of destiny as a river of life. Of course, due to the prosperity of mankind, he has mastered most of his life, so it is also good to say that it is a river of humanity.

Even above the river, countless light energy flows like water waves, and every light spot has a past event, and countless thoughts and memories imprinted in the long river flow one by one.

Wang Hongyi knew in his heart that this was a river of destiny that was stronger than the Styx. Once it entered, it would be assimilated and there was a faint repulsion inside. This repulsion power filled the long river. If it sinks, it would be afraid that assimilated into a part and would be eliminated.

"I saw the pores in my body, and all the fire rose. This fire filled the three realms. Outside the three realms, it was like a real golden flower, with fruits on the flowers, and fruit leaves in the same order..." The sound in the air continued.

Wang Hongyi frowned and sneered disdainfully, saying, "These methods are not inferior, so I can also say that I can listen."

As he said that, the moon wheel on his body shone brightly, and the moonlight slowly rose, instantly shining on the long river of destiny, as if it was connected to Wuji.

Sensing the moonlight, the golden light in the sky suddenly changed and turned into a giant.

The giant's whole body was filled with golden light, and it was also the long river of fate, just like a golden sun, and his eyes were shining with a compassionate and tolerant light.

"Is the Brahma God?" Wang Hongyi asked calmly. Although the Brahma God's golden light shines on the long river of fate, he is not afraid at all.

"What's the benefit of staying here without being accepted by the long river? The sea of ​​suffering is boundless. Only by turning back is the shore, you can truly escape from the big river!" The Brahma God pointed to the long river and said.

Seeing Wang Hongyi's bright moon, he knew that the statement was meaningless. If he could prove it, he had already had an insight into the nature of Tao. Therefore, what he said was actually very simple. If he did not rely on this long river of destiny, even if he turned into a bright moon, he would not be able to keep it from sinking into it and gradually turned into one of them.

Wang Hongyi laughed and said, "Don't think about it. My chance is not yours. Even though the long river of destiny assimilates everything, I can create an ark by creating it."

In fact, as soon as he saw this long river of fate, Wang Hongyi understood that this was a great disaster and a great opportunity.

As he spoke, Wang Hongyi's voice was low and he chanted solemnly: "I ask the long river of fate to witness, this is my way, which is beneficial to all living beings and runs through the long river!"

After the long river of fate fluctuated for a while, Wang Hongyi continued to chant: "It was in the first tribe activity venue, and my way was found. I will tell you in the appropriate order. First, we must separate the world in the tribe."

"If a tribe separates the heaven and earth, he will obtain the truth. If he can do what he does in this world, it is like the earth, without immediately bearing fruit, but gradually raising the tribe."

After saying that, Wang Hongyi reached out and looked at the long river of fate. This light went upstream along the long river. Countless scenes passed quickly and fell to the high stream of humanitarian torrents very early.

In a moment, the field of vision changed. A blue ball appeared, with blocks dotted on the surface, and a clear dividing line in the middle, half bright and clear under the light, while the other half was shrouded in the shadow.

This is the planet. I saw the planet change rapidly and descending, showing a continent. This continent is very large, with flat and wide plains, continuous lush valleys, and rivers like belts.

One of the points quickly enlarged, which was insignificant on the map, but in the enlarged perspective, it was very large. In the blink of an eye, I saw that the hillside was ancient and smooth, the top of the mountain was covered with snow, the stream was clear and foggy was lingering.

It is filled with nature, covered by forests, and the viewpoint is rapidly narrowing - it is a valley close to streams.

This is a tall jungle, with sunlight passing through the dense leaves, and the short shrubs are dense, and the perspective moves again. The first thing that appears is a huge totem pole. This totem pole is very huge, nearly twenty-five meters high, standing on the flat ground in the valley.
Chapter completed!