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Vol 3 Chapter 177: Guan Yu! Guan Yu! Guan Yu!

In the Western Regions, the Buddha country of Fei Lieshe, the second-rank three-body bodhisattva Fei Lieshe's earthly Buddha country.

This is the center of the Buddha country of Fei Liesha, the city of Kapila, the capital of the Buddha.

At this time, the moonlight was hidden behind the dark clouds, and a huge palm suddenly appeared out of thin air in the sky. The palm lines in the palm were like valleys and ravines, and it pressed down towards the Buddha King's Palace. For a time, the wind was strong under the palm of the hand, the air seemed to be compressed together, and there was a sound of sonic booms.

"The royal family of Siddhartha cultivates paganism, and should be destroyed! The soul enters my underworld and reincarnates, and it will be a slave of ghosts forever!"

The majestic voice resounded throughout the city, and every resident of the Buddhist country knelt down and bowed reverently to the pressed palm.

The palm was pressed on the palace, and the palace overturned in an instant, but the palm kept on pressing down, as if slowly and quickly, just in the blink of an eye, the palace in the center of the Buddha Capital was crushed into ruins, and it went deep into the ground .

The crater that was pressed down, from a high altitude, is a huge palm.

"Huh?" A suspicion came from the magnificent voice, "One less?"

……

"Adamo, go!" An elderly monk grabbed the hand of a novice and led him to run quickly in the alley.

In the distance, a round of brilliance rose from the top of the towering Buddha Pagoda. The brilliance was like a big sun, and the Buddha's radiance was instantly released, illuminating every corner of Kapila City.

The old monk frowned, and his body also radiated golden Buddha light, covering the novice, patted his chest, and a golden ball of light was spit out from his mouth. He held the ball of light and slapped the top of the novice's head, hitting the golden ball of light into the top of the novice's head.

"Master Gatiye, this is your relic!" The novice said in a panic. At this moment, he felt a warm current surging all over his body, and the brilliance of the Buddha Pagoda never fell on him again.

The tall Guru Katiye bowed slightly, grabbed the novice's shoulders, and said kindly:

"Adamo, stay alive, you are the last bloodline of the Siddhartha royal family."

"Don't blame your father, he just wants to save the entire Buddhist country."

"He failed, but he is the real Buddha!"

"Leave here, leave the West, go to Daxuan, and never come back!"

"This is not a Buddhist country, this is hell!"

"Go to Daxuan, you can learn Confucianism, you can learn Taoism, ten thousand, ten thousand, don't touch Buddhist scriptures again."

"What they cultivate is not a Buddha, but a demon!"

With tears in his eyes, Adama grabbed Katiye's hand and said with a weeping voice, "Let's go together, Master, let's go together!"

Katie shook his head slightly: "My way is here."

"I have already embarked on the devil's way, and I will never see the true Buddha."

"let's go!"

Katie pointed at Adamo's eyebrows, and the relic in Adamo's body shattered, and turned into a stronger golden light to wrap Adamo's body. Afterwards, the golden light dissipated, and Adamo's figure disappeared in place.

At this moment, Katie turned around and saw a monk in white, about twenty years old, with a white face and no beard, and a lotus flower between his eyebrows, walking barefoot.

"Katiye." The white-robed monk saluted and said, "The last time we met was thirty years ago, you were still a sixth-grade thief-killing Arhat, and now you have arrived at the fourth-grade to serve the arhats, which is gratifying."

Kathiya bowed his hands and returned the salute: "I have seen Fei Liesha Bodhisattva."

Fei Lieshe nodded: "Siddhartha's royal family practices evil methods, and their sins are unforgivable. You have a bright future, and you may be able to achieve the status of a bodhisattva in the future, so why get involved in this right and wrong?"

Kathiya: "Buddha is in my heart, and there is such a great cause and effect. Now that I have become a Buddha, I don't care about any Bodhisattva status."

"Fei Lieshe Bodhisattva, your practice is wrong."

Fei Lieshe wasn't angry either, his eyes gleamed, and he nodded: "You abolished the Arhat relic and sent that child away?"

Then, he smiled and shook his head.

"It's just an ordinary person, you are so willing to pay any price."

Katie: "All beings are equal, and it is a joy to be able to exchange my life for other's life."

Fei Lieshe nodded: "It turns out that you are also a follower of the evil Buddha, and this deity can't spare you."

Katie sat cross-legged in peace, clasped his hands together, and looked at Fei Liesha calmly.

Fei Lieshe lightly nodded his eyebrows, and the lotus flower on his forehead flew out, slowly spinning, and turned into a flame.

"It's a pity. The Great Bodhisattva has an order. Anyone who cultivates evil Buddhas will burn the body of the red lotus, and will not pay attention to the soul."

"The Bodhisattva of the Hunting House!" Katie nodded lightly.

The red flames fell on Katie, and Katie was instantly covered in flames. The pain of burning was not only the body, but even the soul was burning.

Gatiye didn't hesitate and didn't make a sound. He raised his head, and suddenly saw the dark clouds in the sky dissipate, the stars were bright, the moon was bright, the fog in his heart dissipated, and a chanting sound came from the red lotus karma—

"The stars are listed in the dark night,"

"The Rock Point Lonely Lantern Moon hasn't sunk yet."

"Consummate brilliance does not wear out,"

"Hanging in the sky is my heart."

The firelight dissipated, and it turned into a red lotus again. There was no sign of Katti Yeh, only a lump of gold powder on the ground.

When the night wind blows, the gold powder is scattered.

On Fei Lieshe's forehead where the red lotus returned, Fei Lieshe shook his head slightly, turned to leave, and disappeared into the night.

……

Adamo opened his eyes and saw a desert of yellow sand in front of him.

According to legend, when Buddhism retreated from the Western Regions, there was a split inside, and three great Bodhisattvas planned to occupy Hanzhou. The Confucian sect sent four semi-sages to stop it. In that battle, the western part of Hanzhou was destroyed. Two of the three great Bodhisattvas passed away, and one fled back to the west. The entire western part of Hanzhou was turned into a desert of thousands of miles.

Adamo stood up from the desert. The light of the relics of Guru Kathiyah gave him endless vitality. At this time, he felt neither thirsty nor hungry. He was the prince of the palace, not a ignorant commoner. He naturally understood his own situation.

"Go to Daxuan!" Adamo squeezed his fist.

"However, I will come back." Adamo swore secretly, "Father, Master Katie, I will also follow in your footsteps to find where the true Buddha is!"

Adamo sensed the heavy Buddha's meaning coming from one direction, turned around resolutely, moved in the opposite direction, and stepped into the depths of the yellow sand desert step by step!

……

Zhongjing City.

Chen Luo yawned, took the "sour plum juice" handed over by Luo Hongnu, took two sips, and shook his neck.

"Uncle, is your neck sore? Nu... rub it for you?" Luo Hongnu said softly.

Chen Luo nodded: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, it's not hard..." Luo Hongnu hurriedly ran behind Chen Luo to prevent him from seeing his shy appearance. A slender hand pressed Chen Luo's neck and kneaded rhythmically.

Although Luo Hongnu was a woman, she plucked musical instruments with both hands all the year round, and her fingers were strong enough that Chen Luo couldn't help humming slightly for a while.

"Well...comfortable~!"

"Uncle, today is the last episode of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". I heard someone guessing whether the next installment of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" is going to be serialized..."

"Huh? It's over so soon?" Chen Luo was also stunned. During this time, he had been busy with the daily update of "Three Kingdoms", and hadn't paid much attention to shooting the vultures.

"However, I don't know much about the practice of "Shooting the Condor"!" Chen Luo was a little annoyed. The only one he can name now is the "Beat the Dog". I don't know who has comprehended it, and then it's Zhou Botong's " Kong Mingquan", "left and right fighting", and "toad kung fu" have not been comprehended.

"Then wait for a while." Chen Luo thought to himself, "First, use "Three Kingdoms" to top it, and wait until the exercises of "Shooting the Condor" have been comprehended to the extent that they are inseparable, and then start "God Condor". "

"However, the little dragon girl..." Chen Luo raised his eyes, "Will the Daomen remove me as a 'Great Teacher'?"

I really want to send them the link to the post bar of "Divine Sculpture"!

……

Wanren Mountain, the mighty mansion.

Han Qingzhu was sitting high in command, and a lieutenant was reporting to him.

"Returning to the Prime Minister, in the first four episodes of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", there are a total of 108 people in the Guards who have the special red dust that the Prime Minister said."

"One hundred and eight people, all of them are in the realm of Confucianism. We used the barbarian sentry inspection experiment and found that the barbarian defense that originally required the strength of five people to break through, now only needs three people. If it is combined with the time-related battle poems, two People can."

"Good! Good!" Han Qingzhu was overjoyed, "In this way, our army's strength has doubled out of thin air! This boy Chen Luo has made a great contribution, and the prime minister must write a memorial and invite him to reward him!"

"In addition..." The deputy general continued, "All of them reported that since yesterday, many people have developed a charm in their bodies after reciting "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" over and over again, but what effect this charm has is currently unknown. .But some people occasionally hear some murmurs in the dead of night."

"These sounds don't disturb the soul, they just pass by in a flash. And everyone hears it differently."

Han Qingzhu frowned slightly: "What did you say?"

The lieutenant replied, "My subordinates have investigated, and what they say most is, 'Pour down the wine, and if you go, you will come'!"

Han Qingzhu was stunned for a moment. He naturally knew this sentence. Yesterday, in the fifth episode of Romance of the Three Kingdoms: "Send a decree to all the towns to respond to Duke Cao, and defeat the three heroes and fight against Lu Bu." The feudal lords joined forces, beheading several people. In the end, Cao Cao recommended Guan Yu to fight, and everyone disdained Guan Yu's identity as an archer and made a mockery of it. Cao Cao personally toasted and went strong, and Guan Yu only said one sentence -

Pour down the wine, and if you go, you will come.

Immediately, he picked up his sword and rode his horse and left the tent. After a while, the drums outside the camp shook violently, such as the collapse of the sky and the collapse of the mountain. The head is thrown on the ground, and the wine is still warm.

There is a poem in the book that says:

Megatron Qiankun's first feat,

Yuanmen painting drums bang dong dong.

The long cloud stopped and performed bravely,

When the wine is still warm, kill Hua Xiong.

Although this plot is not the climax of the three heroes fighting against Lu Bu, it shows Guan Yunchang's bravery and arrogance vividly and vividly.

But what is the mystery of being able to express the voice of Shen Yun?

Han Qingzhu frowned and pondered for a moment, then decided—

Write a letter and ask!

……

Towards Nasser.

This is a frontier far away from the Great Wall of Righteousness. Its function is to warn the barbarian attack and at the same time annihilate the barbarian sentry. But there is always no shortage of brave and fearless people in the human race.

Cheng Xi is one of them.

Cheng Xi yawned and rubbed his hands together. This **** weather is like freezing people to death.

Two days ago, a barbarian spy came over and killed more than a dozen Confucian scholars in Naseri, but he also killed the barbarian spy before they died, so that they survived.

Although Cheng Xi survived, his Confucian heart was broken.

Right now, he just wanted reinforcements to come as soon as possible, otherwise he would not be able to complete the task of warning at all because he was a cripple, with only the remaining four Confucian scholars and more than a hundred ordinary young men.

According to the distance, the reinforcements will arrive in about an hour.

"Brother Cheng, I can still hear that voice." An eighteen- or nine-year-old Confucian scholar approached Cheng Xi, who was one of the four Confucian scholars alive besides him.

I don't know what the above thought, sending such a small child here. His name is Yue Zhe, a very strange name, but they are brothers here, so there is no need to explore.

Yesterday, a new brother brought the latest "Romance of the Three Kingdoms". To be honest, in this place, reading Wan Anbo's book can relieve loneliness. As a result, many people heard that murmur in the middle of the night. ll.

Even those ordinary young men are like this.

"It's okay, Wan Anbo's book won't hurt us." Cheng Xi patted Yue Zhe's shoulder, "When the guards come, my brother will take you to the brothel in the north to see what you look like. , it's still a place!"

"The brothel in the north is not as beautiful as in the mainland, but it's enough for a pretty girl! Hahahaha..."

Yue Zhe's face turned red, but his eyes showed longing. He was about to say something when suddenly a loud arrow shot into the sky. Cheng Xi was shocked: "Grandma, the barbarians are here again."

Cheng Xi shouted: "How many people? What kind of cultivation?"

Someone immediately replied: "Brother Cheng, both of them are stubbornly cultivated at the seventh rank!"

"Fuck!" Cheng Xi scolded, two stubborn stubborn stubborn poets, and now there are only four Confucian scholars, two poets, two writing, and he is a waste, and then there are One hundred ordinary people.

You can't let them go. They are the first line of defense against spies.

"Brother can't take you to the brothel!" Cheng Xi patted Yue Zhe on the shoulder, "Let's go, go back and report, you are still young, you have to survive!" After speaking, Cheng Xi took out his big sword, without Confucianism, he still There is Tian Boguang's Thirty-Six Ways of Fast Swordsmanship in Wan Anbo's book.

"Brothers, follow me! Fuck them!"

Cheng Xi was the first to rush out, and the others rushed out shouting, Yue Zhe was stunned for a moment, and suddenly shouted, "There are no deserters in my Zhe family!"

After shouting, his whole body was full of arrogance and righteousness, and he also rushed out!

……

The wind blows.

This is an unequal battle.

There were more than 100 ordinary people, two seventh-rank Confucian students, two eighth-rank Confucian students, and one Confucian student who had abolished Confucianism.

In normal times, it would take at least six Confucian scholars of the seventh rank to be able to deal with it.

They didn't want to win, they wanted to die together.

"Cheng Xi, you surround one with the others, and Brother Qin and I will deal with the other." One of the only two remaining Confucian scholars who became poets shouted, and Brother Qin in his mouth was the other.

"Okay!" Cheng Xi shouted, "Follow me!"

In an instant, the team split into two groups, one with only two people, rushing towards a barbarian, and the other with hundreds of people, surrounding the other.

"Hahaha, Human Race! Go to hell!" The stubborn man surrounded by Cheng Xi laughed and threw a copper hammer out of his hand, hitting an ordinary person who raised his shield, but was sent flying with the shield. , Immediately out of breath!

"Hahaha, vulnerable!" The barbarian drove the remaining beasts and rushed into the crowd.

Yue Zhe glanced at the other side, and when the two Confucian scholars in the poetry realm and the other stubborn fought each other, one of them was severely injured, and they were reluctantly continuing to use "Exporting Form"!

"Stinky boy, why are you distracted!" Cheng Xi suddenly pounced on Yue Zhe, and a short knife flew over Yue Zhe's head, hitting the person behind him.

Cheng Xi got up and saw the brothers who had been with each other all day and night fell one by one, but the barbarians were as relaxed as mowing the grass, and their hearts hurt greatly. From the very beginning, he knew that the so-called encirclement was actually dragging down with human life.

"I have lost my Confucian heart! But I am a scholar!"

Cheng Xi lunged at Man Yan with the knife in his hand. Man Yan felt Cheng Xi's approach and waved a punch. Then the headshot he thought didn't happen. Cheng Xi bowed to avoid the punch. on a stubborn face.

With a sound of "dang", the stubborn face was cut by the blade, but that was all. Stubborn was furious, stretched out a hand, grabbed Cheng Xi's head, and lifted him up.

"Human, you're damned!" The two hands behind the stubborn slammed down suddenly, Cheng Xi's head burst open in an instant, and the bright red blood seemed to spread into a beautiful flower in the air.

"Brother Cheng!" Yue Zhe's teeth were splitting, his mind was racing, his father told him that when encountering a strong enemy, he must be calm and think about what he can use and what he can't use!

In Yue Zhe's eyes, the elder brothers who usually take care of him the most fell to the ground one by one, his eyes were almost blurred with blood, at this moment, he suddenly heard the words in his ears——

"Pour down the wine, and come when you go!"

A stream of light flashed in his heart, and Yue Zhe suddenly shouted: "Visualize! Everyone visualize Guan Yu! Quick!"

Visualization ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ is the easiest way to concentrate and is widely popular in the army. When they heard Yue Zhe's words, everyone did it subconsciously. Unspeakable flavor.

One,

two,

three,

……

Two Confucian scholars, sixty-eight ordinary people, with the charm of their bodies gathered above the crowd.

Then, a neighing sound of a war horse came out of nowhere.

A figure seems to have stepped out of the illusory, with blue clothes and blue hat, beards two feet long, red phoenix eyes, lying silkworm eyebrows, face like a heavy date, sitting on top of a horse, holding a blue dragon and moon sword.

She smiled stubbornly and said with disdain, "Is uprightness fighting poetry? It's vulnerable."

After speaking, he ran towards the Guan Yu phantom, Guan Yu tucked his legs, and rushed towards the stubborn.

"Pour down the wine, and come when you go!"

A voice sounded in everyone's ears, and then, the Qinglong Yanyue Sword flashed coldly, and a huge stubborn head shot up into the sky! After a while, blood spurted out of his neck.

The headless barbarian fell to the ground, and the ugly barbarian head fell on the ground and rolled aside.

After one blow, Guan Yu's image dissipated!

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