Chang'an India

People in the world know that there is a country called Wala in the north of the Celestial Dynasty. The whole country, men and women, old and young, can bow and horse. However, after careful examination, the word "Wala" not only means "people of the grassland", but also means "of the forest".

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But if you want to say that the people who really belong to the forest, you have to look at the vast mountains in the southwest—the Miao people were called Miao Man in ancient times, and the blood of the Yi people flows through their blood. The bow and arrow masters are all strong Miao people, and the first round of arrows rained down as soon as the strange beast moved.

Ordinary bows and arrows have a range of no more than sixty feet, but the elite soldiers of the Southwest use heavy crossbows. The three rows of archers are first and last. The arrows are not only fast, but also accurate. Baizhang is a forbidden place where humans and ghosts retreat.

The beast didn't move, and when it moved, it didn't touch the ground. It leaped thirty feet straight, and was already facing the dense rain of arrows in midair.

The monk stood steadily on the back of the strange beast, his robe sleeves were in the wind, and he turned his left palm lightly, and a bronze Buddha appeared in his palm. The monk shadows are all adult-sized, but they are not dressed in monk robes. Instead, they are all naked from the upper body, with muscles stretched out, like bronze castings, just like monks.

As soon as the eighteen warrior monks appeared, they took their respective positions. It was the well-known Eighteen Arhat Formation in Buddhist warfare: "——Drink!"

The martial monk's moves are not half fancy, with a shout, the 18 people are as neat as one person, stepping and punching - and seeing the dense rain of arrows head on, they are all pushed away by a mountain of energy like a tsunami. Before the arrow hit the ground, it was turned into powder, opening a wide path for the leaping beasts.

The raccoon slave roared once and then became silent again. He put all his energy into his feet. He leaped thirty meters and then jumped higher and further. When he landed again, he was right on the ground On the back of the elephant king on the ground, it was obviously a colossal monster, but it didn't step on the war elephant, it just seemed to show its power, and used the force of this step to rush into the crowd behind the elephant formation.

"Don't hurt people's lives."

The monk's face was so cold that it seemed that all the creatures in the world were out of his sight, but he gave a soft command.

The shadows moved with each other, and the phantoms of the eighteen monks followed closely behind the giant beast. They no longer formed an formation to meet the enemy, but turned one into two, two into four, and the 72 phantoms turned into real shapes when they landed, holding all of them in their hands. Buddha stick, the moves don't hurt people's lives, it just breaks the bones of the soldiers who are about to step forward to entangle the beast, pick it up and throw it away, clear the space for Li Nu to jump, and send it two jumps Then he penetrated the battle formation and disappeared into the forest in an instant.

"My ancestor, your nephew's cultivation is much stronger than yours," Wu Miaomiao glanced at the movement at the foot of the mountain, regardless of his ancestor being tied up in the formation to suffer, the more nervous he became, the more talkative he was. He muttered, "According to this posture, maybe you will be able to cultivate a true Buddha sometime in the world..."

"Stop rambling, I'll leave that beast to you, I'd like to wait a while..."

"What a fart, run away!" Wu Miaomiao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he didn't say a word of nonsense at the critical moment, and suddenly revealed his true colors, and with a curl of his long tail, he rolled the two old men Xia Chunqiu and Xixi Wang into his tail. Go straight to the clouds!

The old monk was completely defenseless, and when he was swept into the air, it was like falling into a cloud and fog.

He couldn't see what was going on around him, but there were still many servants standing on the mountain road leading to the stone platform, who were betting on the fortune of the old prince. He saw more than a hundred mortals staring up at the sky in amazement—Xia Chunqiu once Suspecting that Boss Wu's truth is a bug, he can't be wrong or right.

Wu Miaomiao also had a dazzling green light when she was incarnated in her true form. A green light rushed hundreds of feet high, allowing ordinary people to get a glimpse of its whole picture: it was a giant snake with bone-winged back, but there were countless growths on the snake's body. Qing's centipede, with its bone wings fluttering, rose hundreds of feet, and threw it straight into the black clouds emerging from the sky.

When it was near Maozhong, the dawn had already appeared in the east, but when the black cloud suddenly appeared, it stained the sky like thick ink, and the morning light in this world immediately dimmed, as if the rising sun in the east was also suppressed by the black cloud It's hard to raise another point.

The turbulent black cloud is naturally not an auspicious cloud, but a calamity cloud-the intersection of the two worlds, the opening of the gap, is the disaster of this world.

The first to bear the brunt of the calamity should be on the peak of the formation, but a peak collapsed from the top of the mountain. When the ground shook and the mountain shook, huge rocks rolled down the mountain with countless mud and broken logs.

With the monk on his back, the raccoon slave jumped and walked among the rocks, but it was as if he was walking on flat ground.

However, even though the alien beast's mind is only like a child in the world, it still feels the familiarity in the cloud of calamity. While running, it raises its head to look at the sky, and hums in its mouth, like a child crying.

"Go if you want."

Tan Shan said something softly, jumped up from the beast's back, landed and rushed towards the stone platform on the mountainside.

"Ugh..."

The raccoon slave slowed down, whimpered again, and stared at the sky with the round eyes of the beast reluctantly, then turned to stare at the person who was almost invisible, and finally rushed to that side to make it feel more moved. Instead, he chased after two steps, lowered his head and rubbed against the monk, and carried him on his back again.

Xia Chunqiu has dozens of dead warriors guarding the stone platform. Although the old monk is gone, the dead warriors don't know if he will come back. They are all afraid of the Gu worms in their bodies. A man and a beast jumped on the stone platform in an instant, and they couldn't decide whether to fight or flee.

But Tan Shan regarded them as nothing, and stood tall on his mount, with his left hand forming a seal and his right hand holding a pestle, and plunged heavily into the void - such extraordinary excitement of the world's changes, even Bian Yonglan was so painful that his mind was blurred, and he was also overwhelmed by it. He forced a sigh of relief from the noise, and slowly opened his eyes: ...is this a flashback?

The Marquis of Wanjiang, who has been auspicious all his life, only felt that the reflections before his death were exceptionally auspicious, auspicious and equal to the sky—the Buddha pestle suddenly entered the void, and it should have been silent, but there was a sound of Buddha shouting from above the sky. The morning light, which had already been dimmed, became radiant in this instant, and half a round of the rising sun leaped out of the mountains with the brilliance of the sun, and the majestic sun, like fire and rainbow, swept towards the west.

Behind the Buddha, the Dharma Body of the War Buddha was born with Xia, with three heads and six arms, with angry eyes and fangs.

The phantom of Shura's dharma body disappeared into the monk's body in an instant, using the posture of a war Buddha, he was called the spirit of the martial god, and in the name of the world, he fought a battle between light and darkness!

However, the soul of the monk abandoned his body and flew into the battle with his soul, tightly hugging a suffering soul, and kissed him on the forehead almost devoutly.

Although Bian Yonglan could barely see the visions between heaven and earth, he couldn't see the soul of a living person. Only when he was embraced by the Buddha, he clearly knew that he was hugged by that person.

It is the perception from the soul, the entanglement between soul and soul, so intimate that no one word in the world can describe it.

All the pain will recede in this instant, there will be no suffering, no suffering, no pain and no fear, the so-called bliss is nothing more than that.

The Chang'an printed version hung at the eye of the formation and buzzed, but it gradually quieted down when the monk entered the formation with spirit and spirit. After two breaths, the black cloud in the sky suddenly closed, and it dissipated faster than it appeared at first.

The soldiers guarding the formation had already been frightened by the vision of Shura and fled in all directions. Some of the bolder ones raised their heads while running, and heard Tianji hiss in pain. Because they were too far away, it didn't sound very scary.

There are boundless mountains in the southwest, hundreds of miles away in the deep mountains and forests, suddenly there is a loud noise, countless ancient trees are turned down, the smoke and dust clear away, and there is a big pit on the ground, and a half-dead giant snake is coiled in the pit.

The snake had two pairs of bone wings, but the one on the right seemed to be chopped off by something extremely powerful, and the snake's head also seemed to have been chopped off by something. If it were an ordinary giant snake, it would be a serious injury. He died a long time ago, but this thing with bone-winged back is naturally impossible to be anything ordinary.

After a while, the coiled snake tail moved and loosened, and Xia Chunqiu saw the Southwest King, who was so frightened, come out from behind the snake tail. There was no injury on his body, but his expression was gloomy , seeming regretful or angry.

"...Little friend, what are you doing with such a mournful face... If I hadn't made a decisive decision...you two wouldn't be able to survive..."

Wu Miaomiao gave up her human body when she turned into her true form. It is just the spirit of a strange beast, and it cannot maintain its original form for too long in this world. In just one sentence, the giant snake has turned into a ball of green light, floating around the old monk's body. in front of you.

"You're blaming me... Oh, forget it."

The strange beast thought that the old monk's sullen face was due to him escaping too hastily, but in the end it was only a split second away, and the effort fell short.

With this little friend's temper, he must have wanted to say, if he stayed and dealt with the little monk first, the outcome might be a matter of debate.

But how did Xia Chunqiu know that creatures in other worlds have the supernatural power of true knowledge and light, and the raccoon slave is not as deep as Wu Miaomiao, and he can walk if he wants to. Okay, now I'm free in my hometown.

Even at the last moment, seeing the gap close, if Boss Wu really didn't care about their lives, he might not be able to save his life, and maybe he would be able to get away.

But after all, it just turned its head and turned sideways, giving up half of its head and a pair of bone wings, and slipped dangerously through the suddenly closed gap, protecting them and falling into this forest.

It's just that the injury is so far, Shenwu knows that he is doomed to die, and he doesn't want to distinguish these troubles, and finally just imitates people and sighs: "Alas... Although there are many things in your world that I don't understand, But I have also learned from you mortals the principle of fulfilling promises and repaying favors... I don't owe you anything..."

"........."

"You don't owe me anything...Maybe it's just that I don't want to..."

"Don't say any more," the old monk suddenly said in a deep voice. He raised his hand and wanted to kill the tired Southwest King, who was pretending to be dizzy or really dizzy, "First use this old man's body Just use it, wait for me..."

"No!"

But Qingmang rushed to the old monk's palm to prevent him from committing crimes in vain.

"I thought I was willing to... but I found out when I arrived..."

The green light flickers and brightens again, and 26 years of human life suddenly fly by in this light and darkness.

"Your world is really lively..."

The ten-year-old boy was standing on the street, wearing the new clothes his mother had made for him stitch by stitch. Seeing a town that was hit by floods a few months ago and almost every household was in filial piety, people cheered up and greeted each other when they met. One voice: "Happy New Year."

"It's fun to play, and the food is delicious..."

There are some neighbors in the neighborhood who don't know that the child's body has been replaced by a soul that does not belong to this place. They just feel sorry for this child who survived, but his father's child has few people to help him. Give him a share.

"And you all look pretty good-looking, of course my wife is the prettiest..."

The fetish does not know the beauty and ugliness of ordinary people, but thinks that many creatures here look similar to its own body, and they are all the same as human beings, so they all look good-in its hometown, there is no creature that looks exactly like it.

But when a human marriage was formed and the hijab was removed, it felt that the girl under the hijab was the most beautiful one in the world.

"I don't know if Niu Niu's cough is good, and whether she will listen to her mother's words in the future..."

"you……"

Xia Chunqiu's palm was blocked by this gradually fading green light, and it was too late to fall on the head of the Southwest King. Finally, he sighed, very slightly, as if he was afraid of breaking something, and gently stroked the green light under his palm, He sighed, "It's me..."

"No, it's because I don't want to part with it," Qingmang rubbed the palm of the old monk's hand as if to comfort him, and interrupted him, "It's only when I'm at the end that I figured it out...it turns out that every person and thing in this world, every plant and tree, Even a porridge and a meal, I am not willing."

"........."

"Little friend, since I call you a friend, I really regard you as my friend." Qingmang sighed softly, and finally persuaded, "...Don't be persistent anymore, it's not worth it."

The real knowledge is exhausted, and the soul is scattered. I don't know how old it is in the human world, and how many years in the other world. Finally, the fetish is unrestrained and scattered in this lively world that does not belong to it.

The author has something to say: Congratulations to Wu Dongxi for the finale of the film (pass fafa). Its true appearance can be imagined as a Teng Snake, but it is not a Teng Snake. I have never seen such a wealthy and cowardly Teng Snake...