Daqin storyteller: I have become a sword fairy all the way

At this time, on the carriage to Datang, Tang Xuan had already drunk a lot with Li Taibai, and the two of them almost talked about everything in this world.

Although Tang Xuan was willing to drink some wine, he didn't enjoy the discomfort of being drunk. He also drank and forced the alcohol out of his body along the way, so he was considered sober along the way.

Tang Xuan glanced at Li Taibai who was already asleep, then turned his head, opened the curtain of the carriage, and looked at the passing scenery along the way.

He noticed that the scenery along the way had changed, from the low and dilapidated small houses in the Great Qin Dynasty to gradually becoming a two-story building with rammed bricks and tiles.

Although Qin Shihuang unified the six kingdoms, the people did not seem to be living very well. On the other hand, it has just arrived at the border of the Tang Dynasty, and it is obvious that the living standards of the people in the Tang Dynasty are higher than those in the Qin Dynasty. ,

Li Taibai woke up at some point, he looked out the window and said, "It seems that he has passed the border and entered the Tang Dynasty."

"Every year on the border of the Tang Dynasty, a large number of Daqin people smuggled over. After all, the people are like this. Where there is money to make, they live there."

At this time, Li Taibai had just finished speaking when he heard the coachman say: "My lord, something happened, you should come down."

Upon hearing this, Tang Xuan and Li Taibai got out of the carriage one after another.

As soon as he got out of the car, he saw what the coachman said. There were dozens of masked bandits holding knives, blocking the road at this time.

Tang Xuan looked at those mountain bandits, and couldn't help laughing: "Haha, brother Taibai, it seems that this Tang Dynasty is really making money. Not only are there many people, but there are also many bandits."

When Li Taibai heard this, his face couldn't hold back immediately, he sighed, holding the Longquan sword in his hand and said: "Brother Tang laughed, I'll go back as soon as I go."

Tang Xuan knew Li Taibai's strength, let alone the dozens of bandits, even the hundreds of bandits were not a threat.

Tang Xuan looked at Li Taibai who was walking towards the Bandits with a sword in his mind.

Seeing that there was only one person coming, those bandits couldn't help laughing and said, "Brother, there's only one person."

"Brother, leave this person to me. He is tired of work and just to relieve the boredom of the men."

At this time, Li Taibai couldn't hold back the sword intent in his heart, flipped the Longquan sword in his hand, and killed the bandits who didn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.

But at this moment, a figure flashed out from the darkness, just standing between Li Taibai and the bandits.

There was only a burst of extremely heavy bell ringing, and the sound was so shocking that everyone present could only bend down and cover their ears to resist the thick ringing of the bell.

Tang Xuan resisted the ringing of the bell in front of him, looked up, and saw a monk with his eyes closed standing between the bandit and Li Taibai, with a huge golden bell clasped on his body like a substantial one.

Through the golden bell, Tang Xuan took a closer look at the monk with closed eyes. Even if the monk didn't open his eyes, he could still see the handsomeness between his brows and eyes. That monk was almost the one Tang Xuan had seen before. Among people, the most handsome person.

The more Tang Xuan looked at this monk, the more interesting he felt. The male and female appearance of this monk was just like the legendary Buddha.Tang Xuan noticed the cassock on his body and the Zen staff in his hand. Those two objects were extremely iconic.

When Tang Xuan saw the cassock and Zen staff, his first reaction was the Journey to the West that was played on TV on a loop during the winter and summer vacations when he was a child.

He couldn't hold back, and shouted: "Tang Sanzang, is that you?"

When Tang Xuanzang heard Tang Xuan's words, he turned around, saluted Tang Xuanqian, and said slowly: "The benefactor is absurd, the poor monk's Buddhism is still shallow, and he is called Tripitaka. Don't dare to be called Tripitaka."

Tang Xuan looked at Tang Xuanzang in front of him, he was already excited to say something, he grew up watching Tang Xuanzang's Journey to the West, if he said he was not excited, it would be a lie.

At this time Tang Xuanzang turned around to look at the bandits and said again: "The poor monk does not know what kind of grievances you have, but if you are willing to give the poor monk a little bit of mercy and put down the butcher's knife, the Buddha will definitely bless you all."

Although the golden bell jar shocked the audience, the dozens of bandits obviously did not intend to stop there.

Suddenly, several flying knives flew out from the group of bandits, and hit Tang Xuanzang's golden bell cover with a clanging sound.

Tang Xuanzang said with a smile on his face: "Why should the benefactor do this? My Buddha is merciful. Put down the butcher knife."

At this time, the bandits who had just thrown the knife came out, apparently the leader of the bandits.

With a big knife on his shoulder, he spat out and said, "Damn it, where is the monk, who is grinding, I tell you, I live by robbing and blocking roads. I put down the butcher knife and point it at your Buddha. My money? Cut him off for Lao Tzu!"

Immediately afterwards, several mountain bandits killed Tang Xuanzang.

He let out a long sigh, his whole body sank, the Zen staff in his hand stood in front of him, and said in a low voice: "My Buddha is merciful, my disciple is eliminating harm for the people today, may the Buddha forgive my sins."

As soon as the words fell, Tang Xuanzang moved and disappeared in place. The bandits were stunned for a moment. How could a good-looking person disappear out of thin air?

Just when they were wondering, a Zen staff made of pure gold had already broken through the air. Just a simple swing directly smashed the upper body of a bandit into a blood mist, leaving only the lower body limp and kneeling down.

Tang Xuanzang's body was splattered with blood, and he still had a smile on his face, but looking at his smiling face at this time, he was as terrifying as Hell Yama.

Tang Xuan didn't see Tang Xuanzang's movements clearly at all, and the bandits who rushed forward were beaten to pieces one after another, and the ground was covered with shattered flesh and blood, which made people feel nauseous.

Seeing this, the rest of the bandits turned around and tried to escape, but Tang Xuanzang did not leave any way out.

Immediately behind Tang Xuanzang, the phantoms of the Four King Kong flew out, like a tiger entering a herd of sheep, and in just an instant, all the dozens of mountain bandits died tragically.

Tang Xuan looked at the scene that looked like a demon massacre. The dozens of bandits couldn't tell who was who. They were all mixed together with fragments of flesh and blood, and even wild beasts couldn't tear them into pieces.

After finishing all this, Tang Xuanzang saluted the pile of shattered corpses, still saying words like Amitabha, my Buddha's mercy.

At this time Li Taibai leaned over and whispered in Tang Xuan's ear: "Brother Tang, listen to me, stay away from this monk, no one knows what kind of strength he is, only know that once he makes a move, he is extremely cruel. A strong man in the Celestial Realm provoked him, and he pushed him to the ground and broke the bones one by one with his hands, breaking them all night."

Tang Xuan pointed to the flesh and blood all over the ground and said: "Brother Taibai, I think you are a little late in talking about the cruelty. This scene is something I can't even dream of in my nightmares."

At this time, Tang Xuanzang, who had already shaken away the blood stains all over his body, walked slowly, and said, "This benefactor, the poor monk feels that you are destined for my Buddha. I wonder if I can let the poor monk take a look at your life?"

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