The little girl looked at him, looked around his monk's robe and bald head for a moment, and asked coldly: "I heard that there is a little monk from Huguo Temple? Are you?"

Leran opened his mouth, and the cat didn't even make a sound, and stared at the other party foolishly. The girl was not impatient, and thought about it and said, "I am from the Chen family of Taiyuan Prefecture. Is your master Jueyuan?"

Mingran nodded in confusion, the girl raised her eyebrows and frowned, "Forget it, then you come in with me first."

Leran followed the girl into the hut in a daze and ran into a young man dressed in a scribe. The young scholar asked nervously, "Is it okay?"

"It's settled." The girl said casually, pointing to Leran and said, "This is a young monk from Huguo Temple. This is Lord Yao."

The young man hurriedly said, "I dare not, my later students are now idle at home, but they are just a gangster..."

The girl interrupted him quickly and said, "Okay, then call you Mr. Yao - what about that general? Have you left?"

Mr. Yao hurriedly lowered his voice and said, "Yes, General Gu said that everything has been arranged, but..."

"how?"

Mr. Yao hesitated and said, "When the war is in chaos, I am afraid that the people in the city will suffer another casualties. General Gu also has this concern. It would be great if he could try every means to gather everyone in one place. But in this way, he is afraid that the people in the city will be shocked. Besides... The people in the city have been regarded as human shields several times and have become frightened birds now. I am afraid that the frightened birds will not fall on a tree."

As soon as he said this, both of them became silent. The little girl surnamed Chen didn't know where she was. She was very good at attacking, but she didn't know how to get people together.

At this time, the mute monk who was silent still finally stretched out his hand weakly and gestured: "I...I can try it."

(Four)

That was the first time that the two men from Anding Hou and Linyuan Pavilion met with Yao Zhen, the governor of Liangjiang.

At that time, Anding Hou Gu Yun was still a half-grown child who would be frightened in the face of the battle. Governor Yao of Liangjiang was just a poor scholar who was dismissed from office and returned home. Master Leran was not yet a Uboluo in the world. At this time, his level was probably only worthy of being a dog-tail flower in the world, and Chen Qingxu was also a little girl who could only rush around.

Leran, together with Chen Qingxu and Yao Zhen, hid the bodies of the thugs overnight, and then made an appointment for the time and secret code to act separately.

The next evening, the people in the city discovered that the abortion was gathering in a place spontaneously.

The young mute monk brought water from somewhere and took care of himself. He sat on a big rock in the setting sun, holding a rosary, closing his eyes and reciting scriptures silently. A group of people around him knelt down and listened - they were all arranged by Mr. Yao.

When people are desperate, they are particularly eager to have a little spiritual sustenance.

Under the deliberate guidance of those who are interested, the confused and fearful people gathered towards the big rocks one after another. Some bold ones also knelt under the big rocks, while others were behind the trees, hiding and watching secretly.

At the beginning, the rebels ignored these weak human shields. Some watched the fun, and some even joined in, hoping to take the opportunity to receive the Buddha's light and ask the Buddha to bless the court hawks in the city outside the city to evaporate themselves.

When they felt something was wrong, the sunset had already begun to sink. The shining bald head of the city attracted most of the people in the city to the vicinity of the big stone. Miss Chen mixed in the crowd and quietly held a needle in her hand. She slowly lowered her lower body, with a dagger on her trouser legs.

"Everything goes away!" A small rebel leader was the first to realize something was wrong. He pulled out his knife and pointed at the people who were gathering together, "Get back! Get out! Don't get together!"

Then the hairs on his back stood up and he quietly went to see Miss Chen on the side. Mr. Yao was not there. The cruel little girl was ready to kill these rebels on the spot. Her little face seemed to be frozen, and there was no expression on her face.

Two and a half-year-old children, a group of vicious rebels, the people of the court would arrive at some point, but they were surrounded by unarmed people, surrounded by enemies - Mingran's heart was about to jump out of his chest.

"Do something." He thought in panic, "I have to do something."

The little rebel leader casually cut the knife in his palm at an old woman with incompetent legs and feet, roaring: "I say someone--"

Miss Chen didn't calm down for a moment, pulled out the dagger between her legs, and crawled out of the crowd like a storm, raising her hand to hold the weapon of the little leader. Her body stretched to the extreme, like a chopstick that could be broken at any time.

At the same time, a sharp whistle sounded in the city. The rebels who had just peacefully smuggled into the crowd quickly came to their senses and immediately began to attack the people around them. Chaos was about to break out, and screams and screams were everywhere. Miss Chen used a short dagger to carry the three long swords that the rebel leader slashed down. The dagger choked and broke into two pieces.

The gods and Buddhas of the heavens were whipping outside the blood, and Zhiran suddenly stood up.

At this moment, the iron arrows dragged the long white steam across the sky and passed through the throat of the rebel leader. Blood splattered Miss Chen's face. She sat on the ground with a little confused expression. Lee Ran hurriedly wanted to catch up, but was blocked by the panicked crowd. Young Master Yao shouted from afar: "The soldiers who suppressed the bandits have entered the city! The thief leader has been killed, and the people dodge! Those who dare to resist will kill them!"

Then, the sound of horse hooves shook the stone slabs on the street. The people who had just run around pushed and dodged to both sides of the road at the same time. The two men grabbed the back of their necks and sleeves and forced them to the corner of the wall: "Be careful, little master!"

Rebels gathered in a hurry poured out of the streets.

Mr. Yao was still talking about the crowd: "The thief leader has been killed..."

I saw a large man like an iron tower among the rebels coming out and roaring: "Don't you bet! I'm still alive! Brothers, the suspension bridge outside the city gate has long been blown up. What if there are rats who are scattered inside and outside to put a few money? The army of the dog emperor cannot enter, so I will kill these bold money for me!"

Miss Chen shook the cold sweat on her head, grabbed the last needle on her body with five fingers, raised her hand and snatched the long wooden stick in her hand that a middle-aged man next to her, and prepared to fight.

Before she could slide out, a cavalry swept over like a whirlwind, and the man in charge shouted: "Does go—"

Miss Chen barely held her footsteps.

The rebel leader yelled: "Chop them up!"

Before he finished speaking, the light fur cavalry of only eight or nine people had already reached his sight. Miss Chen jumped and before he could do anything, the young general led by the leader suddenly squirted out a long sword in his hand, and the violent steam was exploding. He didn't even wear armor, and his handsome and slightly childish face was hung in broad daylight.

The war horse was extremely heavy and light. In a few breaths, he had already thrown away his cavalry and broke into the enemy formation alone fearlessly. He raised his sword and slashed three people in a row. The blue clothes were soaked in heated blood. The war horse neighed, and the fourth rebel was unable to bear the sharpness. He was already timid and fled in a hurry before he had fought. In a blink of an eye, the young general was approaching. The rebel leader saw the low morale and shouted loudly, slashed the deserter's head with a knife, lifted his sword and stepped forward to fight the young man in a close combat.

A rebel yelled: "Shoot the arrow! Archer!"

The rebels who woke up from their dreams all pulled their bows and arrows, trying to block the people gathered here and the light cavalry on the street. Mingran raised his throat in one breath.

The young general looked motionless. He stood on the horse when he heard the other party's order. He unhesitated and released the reins without hesitation. In the small space, he was covered with steam emitted by the sword in his hand, almost feeling fairy-like. In the lightning, he did not hesitate to pass the weapons in the hands of the rebel leader, and then took a decisive step and jumped directly from his war horse.

The rebel leader did not expect that the other party was so desperate. He could not react for a moment. The steam knife had cut straight from his shoulder. The huge weapon let out a long sigh. He held it in the young man's thin hands and split the rebel leader and his horse, one by one - the horse could still stand!

The steam knife immediately rolled the blade, and the thick hilt of the knife snarled, and the continuous steam spread out, revealing the young general's face.

From now on, no one will say that he has never seen blood.

He was murderous and raised his hand to throw the disabled steam knife into the rebel archers. A cluster of iron arrows that had just been fired were smashed in the air. The cavalry rushed over quickly and surrounded his young and energetic commander in the middle. The body of the rebel leader shook twice and fell down. The young general took a new knife when his personal guard passed by and shouted decisively: "The thief was killed, and those who did not surrender would be killed."

More Daliang cavalry arrived, and the rebels in the city were headless and quickly retreated step by step. Zhiran saw a young man in rags climbing onto the big stone he had just recited, holding an iron arrow that he picked up from somewhere in his hand, holding it in his hand like a spear: "All the elders, if you don't take revenge now, what are you waiting for!"

Anyone who can get weapons and run can rush up with him.

(five)

The rebels were defeated thousands of miles away, and the scattered remnants fled in a hurry. General Gu, the vanguard of the court's iron cavalry, took people to chase him, leaving behind a small group of heavy armor and cavalry to maintain the public order in the city.

The little girl named Chen actually knew some medical skills, used medicine very decisively, and was very skilled in bandaging. She knew that she could not get on a horse and could not kill anyone, so she followed her to help resettle the injured people.

Five days later, the new local officials arrived, and a catastrophe passed and people finally settled down.

Mr. Yao stayed to help, while Miss Chen carried a simple luggage and said goodbye to Leran.

The two of them were born and died together, and they became more familiar with each other. Miss Chen gradually understood more of his sign language.

Leran gestured a little worriedly: "I heard that the rebels ran south and the remnants of the forces have not yet been cleared. The girl should avoid them in her schedule."

Miss Chen smiled a little: "Thank you, my little master, but I still have to go where I should go."

The little girl of her age is neither young nor young, not a child, but she is not as old as a child. She is just likeable. When she was spoiled at home, she didn't know what her origin was, so her family was willing to throw such a girl out of the world.

"My elder brother is in poor health. My father said that when I was in my generation, my family would probably be handed over to me." When Miss Chen was a teenager, she was not as serious as she grew up. She rarely met a child of similar age, and she couldn't help but show off her words. "My father also said, don't be afraid of anything. The more difficult the road is, the more you can find your own 'way'."

Leran couldn't help but show his confusion on his face and clumsyly gestured: "What is the girl's way?"

"If the world is happy, we are willing to fishermen, woodcutters, farm and study, and wander around the world." Miss Chen, with a little girl's naive understanding, told him with firm determination, "If the prosperous age is about to fall and the abyss is on the side, we should die. This path is called "Linyuan" - Okay, I'll leave!"

When Leran watched her floating back, she was in a daze when someone suddenly called him: "Little Master! Someone is looking for you!"

I turned around and suddenly opened my eyes wide.

I saw the person who came was full of dust and was obviously rushing non-stop, almost like an ascetic. It was his senior brother, who saw him from afar. The face of a long time without any sign of beauty showed a "relieving breath" on his face. However, in just a moment, he returned to indifference and reached out to summon him over.

Leran suddenly felt like a group of beasts found his home. In an instant, he threw the temperament of a monk who had been pretending to be hard for several days aside. He jumped to the front of Chi, grabbed the senior brother's sleeve with a silly smile, and gestured: "Why are the senior brother here?"

Lebi looked at the dirty junior brother with a glance and shook his head helplessly.

Only then did Leran realize that his senior brother did not come by himself. There were several people following him. Yishui was tall and big, all wearing weapons and "light fur". I don't know which battalion soldiers were seconded.

Le Chi frowned and said, "I shouldn't have listened to Master, letting you go out alone at a young age."

Daran hesitated for a moment, looked carefully at his crazy expression, and just raised his hand.

"No." Li Chi looked at him without looking at his gesture, and interrupted him, "I want to go out for a few years before talking about it."

Leran didn't dare to say anything, and followed him silently. After enduring for a long time, he couldn't help but hold his senior brother to gesture and said, "How many years will it take? Senior brother has been in the capital for a long time, so don't he want to go out and take a look?"

Le Chi replied lightly: "Nothing good looks, I've seen it all."

After hearing such a big cowhide, Leran angrily gestured: "Mencius does not lie. This world is so big, there are so many joys and sorrows, and sentient beings have all kinds of states. One person has his own love and hate, and the senior brother has never left Huguo Temple much. How can he say that he has seen it all?"

Le Chi raised his hand and slapped his forehead twice, but said nothing.

(six)

Many years later, Daran briefly saw what his words "I have seen them all" mean by the hustle and bustle of artillery fire.

Another year later, Master Jueyuan passed away.

The eldest brother is a mature and polite person, and is the descendant of Master Jueyuan's romance and mantle, but he is not the one who accompanied this generation of monks through the last journey of the world.

Leran stayed in Master Jueyuan's meditation room for a whole day, and finally came out to fold his hands together, rushed outside to bow his head deeply, and said in sign language: "Master has passed away."

The Huguo Temple bell roared lowly, and thousands of incense candles swaying towards the sky. The senior brother became a new generation of "powerful monks". He didn't have time to greet him anymore, and returned to the Zen room he had lived in before - taking out a small piece of wood.

Lin...aoren.

(seven)

"Master, you said that I, Buddha, save all sentient beings, so what are sentient beings?"

"Amitabha, a peddler, a royal relative, a red man, a green woman, a yellow hair, a drooping body, and even a bird, a beast, a flower, a leaf, a vegetation, a sucking, a tranquil, a sensual, a sensual, a sensual, a sensual, a sensual, a sensual, a sensual, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying, a terrifying

"That disciple is also a sentient being, the master is also a sentient being, and is the Buddha a sentient being?"

New Extra Two Father Heart Fist

(one)

Once you enter the pass, you will go to the plain thousands of miles away. You will walk not far away. Once you pass Changping, the post station on the way will be hung with the Beidaying flag - this is an important place in the capital.

A team of black iron light and heavy armored soldiers returned from the northern border. The large army was behind, and an advance army was brought back by Gu Shen, the Marquis of Anding. This advance army was the elite of the Xuan iron army, and accompanied him to escort a large number of Zi Liujin, as well as important prisoners of war such as the wolf king and son of the eighteen tribes, and the goddess.

As the army passed, except for the nearly solemn footsteps and horse hooves, no one talked privately, and they were all in one golf. At first glance, it was impossible to tell whether this group was a human or an iron golem. When they entered Beidaying, the leader Xuanqin pushed the iron mask upwards and raised his hand to stop. Thousands of elite soldiers behind him were frozen at the same time, solidifying in place without moving. An unimaginable sense of oppression came over and over. The guards on duty in Beidaying felt creepy for a moment and even got goosebumps.

I saw a personal soldier in the team step out, trot forward, holding out a black iron tiger talisman in both hands, and handing it to the guards of Beidaying.

The guard then realized that it was Gu Dashuai who was here in person. He buzzed in his mind and ran to report the news. Before leaving, he plucked up the courage to secretly look at Gu Shuai who was wearing a "light fur" on the horse's back. He saw that the man was tall and tall, not the three heads and six arms that were rumored. He was about thirty years old, with a slightly frosty face and a pretty facial features, which was not very consistent with the peerless general who led the black whirlwind to pacify the eighteen tribes of the Northern Barbarians.

Just as he felt his gaze, Gu Shen turned his head expressionlessly, and the guards suddenly encountered it before they could withdraw their gaze. For a moment, his chest suddenly became cold. He felt that he was being penetrated, and he ran away without looking back.

It is said that Gu Shuai is a destiny of the Destiny of the Pojun, but he is indeed not an ordinary person.

(two)
To be continued...