Vol 7 Chapter 16: Killing Brother Tang (Part 2)

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She didn't hear the monk's shouting, the elder mother's begging for mercy left, the elder brother Xu's roar loomed, the sound of whip whistling and falling seemed to be on the other side ... until her head hit the rock on the ground again, face Uploaded with hot pain, Hu Xiaoya just came back to her.
She looked up, and saw two monks, wearing large black robes, fiercely whiping at them. Aunt Xu rushed over to her and hugged her tightly to protect her. Brother Xu snarled and rushed towards one of the monks, then was kicked and kicked into the forest from the mountain road.
The whip came down again, mixed with all kinds of scolding that she couldn't understand.
Aunt Xu, who was torn by the whipped clothes, was dragged away by the monk with one foot, and she was crying desperately to her, "Little girl, you believe in the moon with the monk ... in that case, they I wo n’t beat you or make you a slave. In the coming year, your labor will be halved ... "
Hu Xiaoya stared blankly at Aunt Xu as if she had no soul.
"Believe in the moon ... slave ... half the labor ..." Hu Xiaoya's white consciousness was full of these voices.
"We are Han!" Said his father. "How can Han people believe in the of the barbarian ?!"
"Someday, I will kill the Tibetans!" Said his brother. "The army of the court will come, will definitely come! General Zhang Yichao and the Guiyi Army, they will come to kill the Tibetans!"
Hu Xiaoya shouted sharply, her eyes crimson crouched from the ground, her body arched like a mad beast, and the monk who dragged Aunt Xu to whipped her fiercely.
Behind the monk was a steep valley.
Revenge on father, mother and brother!
Hu Xiaoya didn't hug the monk's waist and hit him into the valley.
After all, the monk was a monk, so he let it go easily.
So Hu Xiaoya scrambled out of the mountain road and fell into the valley. The cliffs of dozens of feet were too high. When she fell down, she could only look like a leaf.
The exclamations and shouts on the mountain road were quickly gone.
Hu Xiaoya saw the rotating peaks and the gray sky. The tears in the corner of her eyes were wafting in the air, this time not because of pain, fear, or fear. She even laughed at the corner of her mouth, because she would soon see her father, mother and brother ...
My dear, it's all my fault. I didn't pick up the medicine you need. In the future, I will take care of you ...
Father, I'm so hungry. I have n’t eaten for two days, will you hunt the rabbit back from the mountain to feed me? Brother, I'm so cold. Your clothes are too big and keep leaking ... I won't change my clothes. I haven't changed them for a long time ...
Hu Xiaoya felt that her body was very light. It seemed to be a bird flying, the peaks were not spinning, the sky was not turning anymore, and she was ascending ... there is really a soul after death. Come out, will it go to heaven? Am I ... dead? It doesn't hurt at all.
Hu Xiaoya looked down the cliff and wanted to see her own body.
There were no leaves or yellow plants under the cliff, so far away that she could not find her own body.
Looking back, the happy smile on Hu Xiaoya's face disappeared, replaced by a strong horror. She found herself in the black robe monk near the mountain road, the other party was yelling with open teeth ... Hu Xiaoya started to tremble again, and wanted to turn away and run away, tears looming again.
I'm dead, why do I have to be close to those terrible Tibetans, can the monks really summon the spirits, and if they die, they will become their slaves? No, no ...
The struggling Hu Xiaoya finally found out that she had a head in front of her ... To be precise, it was a person with long black hair—the black hair she always wanted to have, tied into a ponytail. Behind my head, the face was pale and the eyes were very godly.
Hu Xiaoya's eyes were wide and confused, and before she spoke, she heard the other said, "Don't kick your legs, hey, don't scratch your face, don't pinch my hair ... Turn your head to see clearly, See how these Tibetan monks died! "
Hu Xiaoya thought that the person in front of her was to send her soul to the evil of the Tibetan monks as slaves ... When she heard the words of the other party, she was confused again, turning her head reflexively, and immediately froze. .
The two powerful monks of Tubo who held a long whip in front of themselves and whipped themselves and Xu Auntu were throwing their whip and pulling out a machete to open their mouths. The body was hit by two white lights, bursting into countless pieces of meat, and the blood was like a mist open.
When it came, there were only two human eyes with wide eyes, mumbled and fell, and rolled away on the mountain road.
Hu Xiaoya was put on a mountain road, and she still hasn't figured out how the two died ... they really died?
She turned to look at the big sister who was holding herself to the ground-she was now convinced that it was a big sister, not an evil god, and she saw the other person leaping up high from the same place. Speed, rushed to those monks in the Tubo black robe who screamed and rushed down.
The knife she held straight behind her was as large as a door panel.
What happened next, Hu Xiaoya knew very well.
Big sister is chopping melon and vegetables.
The machete in her hand, every time they passed the bodies of the fierce monks of Tubo, they would cut them in half, and the blood soared. No one can stop her, no one can stop it. It looks like those Tibetan monks in black robes sent it to her to cut it.
Every month, the powerful monks of the Shinto religion, after the elder sister ran past them, the body became two halves, rolling down on the mountain road or falling off the cliffs, steep slopes, gentle slopes, and forests.
Hu Xiaoya often does chop melon and vegetables. It's just that the black kitchen knife at home is not sharp enough, it is old, and it is not easy to use. Every time she cooks, she has to work hard. Fortunately, there is always not enough melon and vegetables at home. She does not need to cut it for a long time, and she does not need to cut it often.
"It turns out that those powerful and fierce monks are not so powerful. At least in front of the elder sister, there is no difference from melon and vegetables." Hu Xiaoya's eyes gradually became glorious and brilliant.
Watching the elder sister disappearing on the mountain road, as if she had gone to the temple on the top of the mountain, Hu Xiaoya managed to return to God, and at the same time she felt a little unfortunate, but also felt a bit pity-the dead body of the moon monk flying She didn't feel scared. I'm already dead, what terrible?
It's a pity that I was dead after all. Otherwise, you must follow the elder sister and kill all the monks taught by Luna and avenge your family.
Aunt Xu, who had been whipped with injuries and was already on an unstable road, rushed to hug Hu Xiaoya and wept. The cry was full of pity, fear, and happiness, and she also had real fear. Brother Xu didn't know when he had climbed up from the forest, but he was still able to move freely. Except for some dead branches and leaves, he saw no scars.
The people on the mountain road are already boiling. Some people are whipping the body of the luna monk. Some people rush to the top of the mountain. Some people are yelling and celebrating.
Hu Xiaoya held out a yellow earthy hand with frostbite, wiped away tears for Aunt Xu, and sighed like an adult, "Aunt Xu, Aunt Xiao is leaving, and owes half a bag of flour to your house. ... But there are some pots and pans, table stools, quilt clothes, etc. Take it away from your mother. That chopper is my father's beloved thing. Since I ca n’t use it, I still burn it. he......"
She seemed to think something, and thought for a while, "The kitchen knife doesn't seem to burn well, so give it to the elder. Brother Xu should use it better than me ..."
Aunt Xu was stunned by Hu Xiaoya's words, and finally forgot to wipe her tears, surprised: "Xiaoya, where are you going?"
Hu Xiaoya pointed to the sky,
Of course it ’s going to heaven, my mother is still waiting for me. I ca n’t stay here anymore, I ’m afraid I ’m going to lose my spirits. After my mother says that someone ’s dead, my soul ca n’t be in the same place Jiu Jiu Liu ... Oh, by the way, the first seven I will come back to see Auntie ... "
Speaking, Hu Xiaoya looked up at the sky and jumped.
Jumped a bit, fell down, jumped two times, fell down again, and jumped five or six times, still falling down. Looking at Aunt Xu, she was already dull.
Hu Xiaoya was embarrassed to disturb her head, her distressed face turned red, "I don't seem to figure out how to fly ..... I thought I could fly in one jump ..."
Speaking of this, she suddenly thought of something, immediately staring in horror, her small face collapsed, and she cried in a crying voice: "Ma'am, have I stayed too long and can't go to heaven ..."
Aunt Xu quickly hugged her in her arms and stroked her head: "Little girl, it's a good thing to not die, but don't be frightened, you dare not talk nonsense anymore, it scares the aunt ... "
After Li Wenwen killed the monks in the temple and destroyed the temple, he sat on the ruins and wiped his machete. After all, the knife was too big, and it took a lot of effort to wipe it off. She cut off the robes of several monks, and then barely wiped it.
After receiving the sword, she ascended into the air, rushed into the temple, and worshiped her humane: "From now on, there will be no temple of Moon in Hexi, only the true view of the Great Tang! Let's wait for each one to go home, so that we can live. Wang Shi will be here soon! "
Having said that, as soon as the horsetail is shaken, the knife will fly away.
"Big sister! Big sister, wait for me!"
With an eager yelling, Hu Xiaoya jumped off from the back of Brother Xu and ran to the ruins and waved to Li Wenwen: "Sister, take me away, I will go with you to kill the Tibetan monks, for my father, mother and brother revenge!"
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Youchuan County, Quzhou.
It was night and the lights were shining in the temples in the city. A monk Jingjing stood in front of the shrine and was directing hundreds of believers and more than 1,000 people to worship the of the moon. Hundreds of monks were on guard, as soon as anyone was found to have made a small move, they immediately rushed out and slaughtered on the spot.
Suddenly, lightning flashes and thunders, the wind blows, and the sand and stones fly in the temple.
The crowd was panicking, but they thought that the might was coming, they could only kneel on the ground and shiver, and they didn't even dare to lift their heads.
After a short while, the vision dissipated, everyone smelled bloody, looked up in surprise, and horrified to find that the surrounding Lunaist monks were standing horizontally and vertically, all falling in a pool of blood. The servant in front of the shrine was still standing, but his head was missing!
The lights and shadows were almost scary.
At this moment, Mingguang suddenly appeared in mid-air, a beautiful woman in the Central Plains with wide sleeves and long groups, slowly descending from the light like an immortal, to the unconscious minds: Ann Wang Ling, the God of the Moon, and Quanquan. From now on, in the land of Hexi, the Tang people will dominate! If there is no respect, kill without amnesty! "
...
Diezhou City was sleepless overnight.
Ordinary people can only hear thunders from the temples and the city's main government in the direction of the thunder. There are soldiers of the Tubo people in the family, and young men came out with a knife and did not return overnight.
After dawn, the people gathered in front of the temple, only to see that the temple was in ruins, blood flowed on the street, and numerous Tubo warriors died. All the servants who were previously regarded as gods and men were hung on pillars and fluttered in the wind.
When the crowd was horrified and talked about, an old priest in all clothes, carrying the owner of the Diezhou city, flew out of the city's mansion with dozens of realities, and shouted to everyone in the air: "The Great Tang Dynasty Observation, the order of King Feng'an came to Diezhou, who lived with me and died against me! "
.......
In just a few days, with Luzhou as the center and within a radius of three hundred miles, no matter whether it is a prefecture or a county town, all the temples of Lunaism were destroyed, monks were killed, defenders were slaughtered, and thousands of dead! Luna worshippers have noisy people, whether they are civilians or not, have died.
For a time, the court of the Tang Dynasty had a great prestige, and the names of King An and Quanzhen were spread all over the country. The Han people all rushed to tell each other. The young men sharpened their swords, the philosophers secretly connected with each other, and the people of the Six Valley tribe could not live forever!