Cyber Daming

The dignified Sangyan Buddha Lin Jiapo actually said what he wanted to ask for life.

Although she was sure that she heard it correctly, this sentence was still unbelievable, making Yuan Mingfei unable to suppress a sense of absurdity in her heart.

The current situation in Fandi is indeed very treacherous. There are the New Donglin Party in front of them with their swords drawn, Da Zhao and Baima watching from the wall, and the Buddhist order of the Han Dynasty watching eagerly from the side. There are even Sheji and Donghuang Palace stirring up the storm in the dark.

But at present, all parties are still in a stalemate, and no one can tell what the future direction will be.

How could Lin Jiapo be so sure that she would fail and die?

Moreover, she took the initiative to come to her door this time. What did she mean by saying this to herself?

Could it be that she wanted people like her to lend a helping hand to her? This is a bit too whimsical.

"Don't be surprised. In this situation, I have been trapped in a situation that I cannot extricate myself from. In all likelihood, the only outcome is death. Only in this way will all the forces in the land be satisfied and get what they want. s things."

Looking at the shocked Concubine Yuan Ming, Lin Jiapo looked calm and spoke frankly.

"The swords are being sharpened on the Lingshan Mountain, and the underground is full of bad words. Now all of them are waiting for me to be promoted to the second rank. As long as I take this step, they will swarm up and eat me."

Concubine Yuan Ming was shocked and blurted out: "Why?"

"They need someone to go first to verify right and wrong. But at the same time, they don't want someone to block the road ahead. Even if they are peers, they are not willing."

Lin Jiapo asked softly: "You should be able to understand what I mean."

One whale dies and all things live.

Of course Concubine Yuan Ming understands this truth.

But this does not mean that she will believe Lin Jiapo's words.

"Second promotion order, no different from a god. Who can hurt you?"

Concubine Yuan Ming sneered: "Even if we are outnumbered and outnumbered, we can't even escape, right?"

"My future is controlled by others."

There was a hint of bitterness and weakness in Lin Jiapo's indifferent eyes.

"From the beginning, I was just their chosen one. The farther I go, the more constraints I have on me. Until now, when I realize it, I am already full of constraints and unable to break free."

Lin Jiapo's words may seem obscure, but there is actually a lot of information behind them.

Almost involuntarily, Concubine Yuan Ming's thoughts unfolded in depth along with Lin Jiapo's words.

Suddenly, the fog that seemed to be lingering around the entire land slowly dispersed in front of her eyes.

Who was Lin Jiapo talking about as the "they" who secretly "selected" her?

Concubine Yuan Ming originally thought that this referred to the various forces now gathering in Fandi.

But when I thought about it carefully, I felt it was impossible.

If this is really the case, then Ling Jiapo may not even have the chance to "know it later".

Not to mention that like now, Lin Jiapo was aware of the coming crisis and woke up from the ecstasy of being promoted to the second level.

From this point of view, there may be many people in this land who claim to be strategists, but in fact they are ignorant.

The knife that thinks it is dividing food is actually just the meat on the chopping board.

As for ‘restraint’, it is relatively easy to understand.

If Fandi Foxu and Sheji cooperated to find a technical method to save themselves, then it was almost certain that Sheji had done something secretly.

Even if we take a step back, even if Sheji has no ill intentions and is just for self-protection, he will definitely have some secret methods buried.

Otherwise, there is no doubt that the first person to attack them would be Fan Difo Xu after regaining his new life.

How can you allow others to sleep peacefully on the side of the couch?

A method given by others, a false god controlled by others.

From this point of view, Lin Jiapo really has only one way to die.

Concubine Yuan Ming dissected Lin Jiapo's words word for word, and she could not help but take a breath of air.

After the completion of "Huangliang", the Buddha who went astray became a group of desperate trapped beasts.

All they could do was to try their best to survive in death. Even if they knew that what Sheji left behind might be poisonous flesh and blood, they had no other choice but to swallow it with big mouthfuls.

And the Sangyan Buddha Lin Jiapo in front of him was the most miserable one among the trapped beasts.

"In that case, why don't you give up the promotion?"

Thinking of this, Concubine Yuan Ming seemed unable to take into account the hatred between her and Sang Yan Temple for the time being, and devoted herself wholeheartedly to the general trend sweeping the entire land.

"As long as you don't advance to Order Two, won't they not touch you for a day?"

Chen Qisheng on the side couldn't help but frown slightly when he heard this, and his eyes looking at Lin Jiapo became colder.

"I can't stop."

Lin Jiapo's tone was calm.

Yuan Mingfei's eyes flickered, her lips moved slightly, and Chen Qisheng spoke first.

"Since you can't stop, why not go to death calmly? Anyway, isn't it the highest honor you people say to sacrifice yourself for the Buddha's order?"

Chen Qisheng sarcastically said: "If you are afraid of death, how can you become a Buddha?"

"It seems you still misunderstood."

Lin Jiapo looked at Chen Qisheng, her eyes as clear as dewdrops in the morning sun, and said softly: "What I say about seeking life is not that I wish to survive, but that my long-cherished wish in this life can be lived."

"What is your long-cherished wish?"

Chen Qisheng was holding a sword, his silver armor was better than snow, and he was walking around with two green and red Dao seals, not hiding his hostility.

"Over the years, in order to survive, Fandi Foxu has become more and more crazy in his behavior and mentality, persecuting the Fan people and committing irreparable mistakes."

Lin Jiapo's compassionate words were interrupted by a high-pitched sword roar.

It was Chen Qisheng playing the sword with his fingers.

"Is there something wrong with my memory, or is it that you, Buddha Sangyan, are too forgetful? How can I remember that there are many Buddhist monks from Qiansangyan Temple in the Wuszangwei next door, treating the people as pigs and dogs, and knocking them their bones, suck their marrow, use their flesh to fertilize their soil, and use their blood to seal scriptures?”

"I have long been unable to control the Sang Yan Buddha Order. This is one of my many sins."

Lin Jiapo did not argue, but clasped her hands in front of her.

"I have committed many sins in this life, and I am destined to never be reincarnated again. I just want to make up for the people who nurtured Sangyan Buddha as much as possible, but instead suffered endless suffering because of it."

Lin Jiapo's voice gradually became louder: "It's a pity that I am imprisoned on the sacred mountain now, and I have all my ambitions but no chance to implement them. So I came here today just hoping to find a person to act on my behalf after my death."

"What he said is so upright and upright that people can't help but admire him."

Chen Qisheng sneered: "But why do I still think you are just doing it for yourself and looking for someone to block the knife? Lin Jiapo, do you think we are easy to deceive?"

"Where does the lie come from?"

Lin Jiapo's dull face finally had some expression.

She looked at Chen Qisheng with a slight mockery: "Am I going to ask you to defend me against those wolves, tigers, and leopards? Regardless of whether you agree or not, I just want to ask, are you their opponents?"

"Chen Qisheng, if you were the 'Zhenren Zhang' back then, I believe you could do it, but unfortunately you are not. Even Li Jun, the salary master, can't stop them. So what's the benefit of me lying to you?"

Chen Qisheng raised his sword eyebrows, intending to refute, but found that he could not find the words to refute.

It is true that no matter how fanciful her words are, it is impossible for her to help her, and she cannot help her.

Since it can't change the dead situation, what's the benefit of Ling Jiapo lying to herself?

Is it possible that Lin Jiapo knew that he was going to die, so he suddenly woke up and wanted to do something good?

So far, this seems to be the truth.

But Chen Qisheng always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't pinpoint what was wrong.

"So you want me to atone for your sins on your behalf?"

Yuan Mingfei, who had been silent for a long time, asked: "Why is it me?"

Lin Jiapo replied: "Because you are different from us and are the only exception."

"You hate the Buddhist order of Fandi, but you sympathize with the people of Fandi. You have never done anything to eat the people. This proves that you have a kind heart."

My bare feet stepped on broken tiles and broken beams, and I stepped on the bloody water of my stumps.

Lin Jiapo's pure white Buddha clothes were stained with filth, and her feet were scratched with wounds.

At this moment, she no longer looked like a towering Buddha, overlooking all living beings, but an ordinary local woman, standing quietly in front of Yuan Mingfei.

"You do not belong to any sacred mountain, but you are always accompanied by the Vajra Protector. This proves that you have rich blessings that no one else can reach."

"You were once a humble goddess, but you relied on your own great perseverance to achieve the third level of attainment. This proves that you can inherit my attainment level and method."

Lin Jiapo said solemnly: "So, I chose you."

As soon as the words fell to the ground, the heavy lead clouds that had long stopped scattering the wind and snow suddenly dispersed.

The sunlight pierced through like a sharp sword, and a beam fell on Concubine Yuan Ming's body, illuminating her eyebrows and long hair.

Brilliant like a miracle, shining like the presence of Buddha.

If there were any Buddhist believers around at this moment, they would definitely kneel down, kowtow, and shout the name of Buddha.

But now in this ruins, there is only a Taoist priest holding a sword, and a woman who never regards herself as a Buddha.

"Actually, I really don't like the way you people speak. When you open or close your mouth, it's nothing more than your roots, bones, heart, Dharma, fate, and nature. You have a superior aura of immortals and Buddhas. You forget how to speak human words."

Concubine Yuan Ming stared into Lin Jiapo's eyes.

"From the day I escaped from the Jokhang Temple, I never thought that one day I would save people in need. All I could do was to improve myself."

"The reason why I can be promoted to Buddha Preface Three is because I am precarious. If I don't rise, I will die."

"The reason why I have the blessing of being a Vajra Protector is because I exchange hearts with them, and we live and die side by side."

"I can sympathize with the people because my conscience is still intact and I am still a human being."

Concubine Yuan Ming stepped forward, moved away from the golden light that shone on her, and said word by word: "Buddha Sangyan, let me ask you, what does all this have to do with Buddha?"

The woman's eyebrows are soft, but her words are bold and heroic.

"It has nothing to do with it."

Lin Jiapo was silent for a long time, with a trace of self-mockery on her face.

"Since you don't want to listen to heaven's language, then I will speak to you in human language!"

The light faded and she took a step back.

"After my death, Jokhang Buddha Longsheng will definitely be promoted to Buddha Preface II. If you want to kill him for revenge, accepting my method and attainment is your only chance."

"only?"

Chen Qisheng interrupted with disdainful words, "Kill him, I alone will be enough."

"The hatred between the old and new Taoists is far from over."

Lin Jiapo couldn't turn her eyes away and looked into Concubine Yuan Ming's eyes.

"Zhang Xiji, who single-handedly destroyed Zhenwu back then, is still alive. He is also the second Dao Xu."

These words rang in Chen Qisheng's mind, causing him to freeze on the spot.

"Mo Xu is divided, Yin and Yang are causing chaos. Who among the people around you has not shouldered a blood feud?"

Concubine Yuan Ming's expression was calm, but her pupils that shrank involuntarily revealed the uneasiness in her heart.

"I will release all the Du Xing Wuxu who are detained in Sangyan Mountain. I can only do this now. Let me remind you that Li Jun needs these people now."

At this time, Lin Jiapo seemed to really let go of her hands and feet, with sharp words and an overwhelming aura.

"Sheji is far from as simple as you think. If they are not sure about dealing with Li Jun, how could they dare to attack Tianque?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Jiapo suddenly turned back and looked to the northeast.

"Everyone is here?"

Lin Jia Po muttered to herself and looked back at Concubine Yuan Ming with a solemn expression.

Her lips did not move, but a voice sounded in Yuan Mingfei's heart.

"Finish your long-cherished wish for me so that you can help them. Concubine Yuan Ming, I will wait for you at Sangyan Mountain."

After leaving these words, Lin Jiapo's incarnation suddenly disappeared like a puff of smoke.

At the same time, a more violent wind and snow suddenly blew.

It hides dirt and evil, and the world becomes white in an instant.

Nagqu Buddha Land, Treasure Village.

The temple in the center of the village was converted into a private school. The bells for the end of school were ringing loudly and sweetly, and a group of half-grown boys ran happily towards the houses where the smoke was rising.

"I asked you to box, and you were so powerful. I asked you to learn some principles of managing the world and benefiting the people, and you made a huge noise here. How come I, Zhang Siyuan, have a student like you?"

Dunzhu, who was squatting on the steps and dozing off, was kicked hard, and turned around with a simple smile on his face.

"I don't understand, sir."

"If you don't understand, why don't you learn?"

Zhang Siyuan had a sad expression on his face, lifting up the corner of his robe and sitting next to Dunzhu.

"If I weren't worried about damaging your pure physique, I would have gotten a Six Arts chip and stuffed it into your brain."

Dunzhu didn't answer, just laughed.

Zhang Siyuan looked at the man in front of him who was pretending to be stupid and sighed helplessly.

"In the past few days, I have roughly figured out what sequence these boys in Zhenbao Village are suitable for. I have to say that even in the North and South Zhili where Ruxu has been operating for many years, compared with that group of Confucius Temple students, their The potential is no less impressive, even slightly superior.”

Zhang Siyuan sighed: "Creation is so wonderful, it's really unbelievable."

"People can endure hardship."

Dunzhu said loudly and explained in his own words.

"The words are crude but the truth is not crude. Perhaps it is like what you said, Dunzup. The wind and snow on this plateau have weighed you down for many years, and they will repay you in the future."

Zhang Siyuan nodded thoughtfully.

"The things needed to break the lock and advance order are already on their way. Your husband and I have also found a group of people to guide them."

A group of black boys with dirty faces were hiding in the corner of the temple, looking towards this side.

"As long as we can lay a solid foundation, it should take less than a few years for some of them to be promoted to followers. At that time, they can all be thrown out to travel around the world, and find useful people in each village and guide them. . Given time, all the flowers will bloom in full bloom."

"But the most urgent task right now is to cleanse out the thoughts of Buddhist order that have penetrated into the bones and marrow. This step must not be careless, otherwise the failure of the promotion process will be a trivial matter, and the genetic collapse will be troublesome."

Zhang Siyuan was talking passionately, but Dunzhu was hesitant to speak.

"You talk when you have something to say, and fart when you have something to say. How do you act coquettishly?"

Zhang Siyuan noticed Dunzhu's strangeness and asked directly.

"Actually, sir, you have already paid so much for Zhenbao Village and are the benefactor of the people. We should not have any more demands."

"Okay, now I have even learned this kind of talking skills. It seems that I should find an official for you if I have the chance."

Zhang Siyuan snorted coldly: "Stop talking about this nonsense, it's not suitable for you."

Dunzhu scratched his head and smiled, raising his hand to point to the corner with a head growing out.

"They all want to be Wu Xu."

Zhang Siyuan frowned when he heard this: "Are you doing something behind my back?"

Dunzup didn't speak, just lowered his head and acquiesced.

"The sequence is a natural choice, not a human being. Some people can ignore the genetic compatibility and forcibly choose the path they want to take, but after all, they are only a very small number. The current people do not have this condition, and you will only do harm to them. Do you understand them?"

Zhang Siyuan's face straightened and he scolded in a deep voice.

"And how much do you know about Wu Xu? Let me tell you, this is not an easy path!"

"Sir, there have been no roads in Fandi for so many years. We are used to it."

Dunzhu's voice was low, but it contained a stubborn energy.

"fart!"

Zhang Siyuan was furious: "It is true that Wu Xu was once brilliant, even superior to all other sequences, but that is already a thing of the past. Their current situation cannot be described by the word 'difficult' at all. "

"The threshold of this path seems not high, but promotion is extremely difficult. And now that the martial arts order has disappeared, without the systematic training method and martial arts foundation, you can only choose to be a solo practitioner. You know the word 'lone' What does it mean? It’s a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!”

"I know you admire your teacher, but you only saw Li Jun's tyranny, but you didn't see the shadow of his sword along the way! Not everyone is qualified to learn from Li Jun. A monster like him, the whole There is only one Wu Xu now, what can you learn from him?"

A string of dense words was like a storm, scolding Dunzhu.

Dunzhu buried his head deeper and deeper: "Sir, we know that we can't compare to the teacher, and I never thought that one day I would be as powerful as the teacher."

"Since you know, why do you still do this?"

Zhang Siyuan's eyes swept to the corner of the wall. The teenagers stopped peeking and stood shoulder to shoulder. Their rough and red little faces were very tight, and their eyes were full of desire.

"Dunzhu, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation today, otherwise don't blame me for punishing you!"

"Sir, because I think the teacher needs us now."

Dunzhu raised his head and mustered up the courage to look directly at Zhang Siyuan: "We can't do anything else, we can only do this little thing within our ability."

"Nonsense, how could he need you."

Zhang Siyuan's voice stopped abruptly, and the whole person fell into silence.

The fourth chapter of the Solitary Walker, named the Master of Salary.

Maybe it is true

"Dunzhu, tell me honestly, why do you feel this way?"

Dunzhu looked confused and murmured: "I don't know, it's just intuition."

"Is it because Li Jun brought you into the Wuxu?"

Zhang Siyuan looked at him deeply and sighed: "You kid, you look stupid on the surface, but you know better than anyone else in your heart, and you are also a freak of his mother!"

"Thank you, sir."

Dunzhu stood up and performed a disciple's salute to Zhang Siyuan.

At this moment, Zhang Siyuan, who was about to speak, closed his mouth, his eyes swept across Dunzhu's body, and looked straight at the village entrance.

A man in a vermilion official robe stood in the distance.

The one who came was not someone else, but the official surnamed Sun.

"Sir, Lord Liu asked me to come and tell you that the guests are almost here."

"I know."

Zhang Siyuan, who had guessed the reason, sighed and stood up slowly.

Dunzhu looked at him at a loss, just like when Li Jun left.

He knew his teacher was leaving, but he still didn't know why.

"Don't worry, I'm a responsible person, not like your teacher who leaves you alone."

Zhang Siyuan patted Dunzhu on the shoulder, "Your intuition is right, just do what you want."

"Also, don't belittle yourself, there is nothing you can't compare to. Your teacher was just a street urchin before, you are better than him, I believe in you!"

Zhang Siyuan laughed and walked towards the village entrance.

"To learn how to enter the order, you must first learn how to be a human being. Dunzhu, you taught me a lesson today!"