Chapter 388: Turmoil
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Song of Adolescence
- Zhou Munan
- 1222 characters
- 2021-03-03 07:14:40
Honghe Temple.
A group of monks were sitting in the main hall chanting the Dharma. Father Jin Xianxiang, the supervisor of the incense palm, sat at the front, flicking the rosary in his hand, closing his eyes and thinking.
Recently, two of his companions who had grown up together died in succession. One died inexplicably, the other died of conspiracy. Their heads are still hanging on the wall. He was in a bad mood, so bad that he wanted to kill.
Killing with the right hand, with one sword, everything withers. The left hand is compassionate, the Buddha beads are gently twisted, and the soul disappears and flies. Father Jin's murderousness is as important as his Buddha's mind.
"If there are people in the future, lack of food and clothing, those who ask for good wishes, or have many illnesses, or are more ill, the family is disturbed, the dependents are scattered, or all kinds of unexpected things, there will be more troubles, and there will be more surprises between sleep and dreams. Fear. If you are a person, you can hear the name of the Tibetan place, see the shape of the Tibetan place, and recite your heart respectfully. It is all unsatisfactory things that will gradually disappear, that is, you will be happy, full of food and clothing. Even in your sleep, you will be happy..." After the long scriptures were chanted twice, Lord Jin Xian stood up, and the group of monks also stood up. After bowing to each other, the monks walked out slowly.
There were only two people left in the hall.
One is naturally Jinxian.
And the other one was a distinguished guest outside Honghe Temple that neither Lingjun nor Boyong could stop.
Supervisor, Jin Xuan.
Father Jinxuan slowly said: "The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's original vow sutra, transcend the bodhisattva, and eliminate karma. Inviting so many monks to Jinyu, you have the heart, but why did you recite it twice? Another time..."
"It's for Jinwei." Jinxian replied directly, seemingly unscrupulous.
"Okay. Let's play with Brother Jinwei, we should." Supervisor Jinxuan nodded, "When I was a child, I often did not allow you to be together, but Jinyan has been following Father-in-law, actually you, Jinwei, and Jinyu. They grew up together."
"Yes." Jinxian answered briefly, "so I want to avenge them."
Supervisor Jinxuan frowned slightly: "Jinyu died strangely, and there is still a grudge to be found. But Jinwei died of conspiracy, and who can he seek revenge?"
"The Langya Army entered the Apocalypse City so smoothly, even they themselves didn't think of it. Behind this incident, there must be a hand pushing the development of all this." Jinxian's Buddhist beads stopped turning, "Jin Wei They are just pawns."
"Never mind." Supervisor Jin Xuan sighed, "Jin Wei is not the kind of ambitious person, but just to fulfill his wish for Master. But there is one person, he will definitely not be our brother."
"Jin Yan." Jin Xian whispered the name.
"Yes. He must die. If he comes to you, you keep him, and then tell me. If you don't do this, then the Five Great Prisons, from now on I am afraid there will be only one person left." Jin Xuan looked to Jin Xian , Gaze is bitter.
Jinxian raised his eyebrows: "So you are threatening me."
"It's not a threat, just hope you don't do stupid things." Jin Xuan turned around and planned to leave.
"Supervisor, you have also been involved in this seizure." Jin Xian said solemnly, "You support the King of Chi."
"What about this?" Jin Xuan did not turn his head.
"The Five Supervisors should only be loyal to Emperor Mingde." Jinxian said slowly.
"Do you know why the master didn't say a word when Langya King tore the scroll?" Jinxuan did not wait for Jinxian's answer, so he answered first, "because they had already succumbed to the majesty of the new emperor at that time. Up."
Jinxuan walked out of Hongyou Temple, Jinxian put down the Buddhist beads, and walked out of the inner hall with a pudgy figure.
Supervisor of palm print, Jin Yan.
Now the entire Apocalypse City was looking for him, but he did not flee from the city any further, but chose to stay in this dangerous city. And in this city, the only one who can't draw a sword after seeing him is Jinxian alone.
"Will you listen to him and kill me?" Jin Yan asked with a smile.
"No." Jinxian shook his head, "but you need to give me that list."
"As long as I keep this list, then no one will kill me." Jin Yan still smiled kindly, "But as long as you hand over this list, even you may kill me."
Jinxian put down the Buddhist bead in his left hand, and put his right hand on the hilt: "Then why are you looking for me?"
"I chose the wrong one, and I still want to choose again." Jin Yan suddenly put away his smile, his eyes full of fierceness.
Outside the city of Apocalypse.
A ride away from the dust.
He took off the golden armor that had been with him for many years, put down the heavy sword that had killed countless enemies, and rode away alone.
Ye Ruoyi looked at the back of his father's departure, suddenly feeling a little stunned. It was still majestic like a mountain, but left in the name of returning home. Behind him, there is only one person left from the original army.
Until the sound of iron riding suddenly sounded.
Ye Ruoyi turned his head abruptly and saw the soldiers with double knives riding their horses neatly following.
Shuangdao Ye Ziying.
"Miss Ye." The commanding officer stepped up.
"You are..." Ye Ruoyi said in confusion.
"We have gone to the military. We are Ye Ziying, Ye Xiaoying's Ye. In this life, we only listen to his orders. If the general goes to guard the mountain, we will guard the mountain. If the general wants to kill the enemy, we will kill the enemy." He said to the thousand soldiers behind him, "Let's go!"
Yiqianyeying shouted loudly and left with such great momentum.
Ye Ruoyi watched their figures gradually get late, and was about to turn around and go back, but found Xiao Lingchen in white clothes and holding a long sword standing there. He glanced at Ye Ruoyi and smiled: "Leave Here, is it a good idea to go to the rivers and lakes?"
"You are a general now. The Three Gods are now back to the Chinese Army. No one from Beili can be their leader. Sooner or later the position of the General of the Chinese Army will be yours. What do you say about breaking into the world?" Ye Ruoyi smiled.
"There is no war, I don't want to fight those guys in this city, tell Xiao Se, I'm leaving first, he takes care of himself." Xiao Lingchen stepped on the horse nonchalantly.
Ye Ruoyi looked at the sword in his hand and whispered: "Haolang."
"Gone." Xiao Lingchen waved.
"Urgent report! Urgent report!" Suddenly a sharp voice interrupted the parting.
The dusty soldier wielded his whip vigorously, rushed in like crazy, and kept shouting: "Urgent report! Urgent report!"
"What an urgent report!" Xiao Lingchen grabbed him.
The soldier didn't know him, but knew the daughter of the general next to him, and hurriedly said: "Urgent report! Nan Jue suddenly sent a hundred thousand troops to attack, and now the border city has lost seven important cities!"
Xiao Lingchen was stunned for a moment, and then whispered in a low voice: "Seeing a ghost."