Difficulty: I am a prince in the Black Sea
Chapter 255 Xiaoshan
Chapter 255 Xiaoshan
Tai Shihou was defeated, and the incomparable knife, pen and torture instrument fell to the dust, and he could only watch that old figure gradually go away.
All the past, turning the pages in my mind, only left a sigh in the end.
Suddenly the wind blew up, and the dust and ruins were swept away by the breeze, and the fragrance of lotus blossoms suddenly wafted in the air, Tai Shihou frowned tightly, and wanted to struggle to get up, but the injury was too serious.
I saw a figure in Chinese clothes stepping on, the Sanskrit sound looming all over him, the golden light shining, stepping on the lotus flower, the auspicious light is shining, the Buddha beads are twisting, the white hair is fluttering, the Buddha's nature is extraordinary, which makes people look sideways.
"Are you here to see my jokes? Xianzhiyin!" Tai Shihou said in an unceremonious tone.
Looking at the Confucian who fell into the dust, the elegant monk shook his head helplessly, leaned over and helped Taishihou up slowly, and at the same time circulated his energy to heal the injuries in Taishihou's body.
"The former Tai Xuezhu couldn't make you lose so far." Mr. Yaseng Buddha said luckily, "It seems that it has a great influence on him."
"These things have nothing to do with you anymore. The Confucian sect will take care of the Confucian sect's affairs, and the Buddhist sect will not bother you." Tai Shihou said coldly.
The Buddha shook his head, "The Master Taixue has not dismissed my position in the teaching system, and now, I am still a teaching system in which the sea of learning is boundless."
Xuehai Jiaotong, under one person, above ten thousand people, when the Taixue master goes out, the Jiaotong has the ability to control the six departments.
Tai Shihou heard the words, but just sneered, "When things get to this point, I will propose to hold six public elections to re-determine the position of the teaching system, then you can be a member of your Buddhist sect with peace of mind."
After all, Tai Shihou interrupted Ya Seng's recovery due to luck, got up and strode away.
"Amitabha."
The elegant monk looked at Tai Shihou's seemingly firm, but somewhat staggered and embarrassed figure, and after reciting the Buddha's name lightly, he disappeared.
……
……
On the wilderness mountain road, the Supreme Xuezhu, who was walking with his hands behind his back, followed closely behind him, defeating Xuehai Wuya, who had the most advanced cultivation in the etiquette department. trifle.
Suddenly, Tai Xuezhu stopped and said, "Are you wondering why I didn't kill Tai Shihou?"
"...Yes, it is clear that killing him just now will kill him once and for all, so why keep his life?" Xia Fengdu asked.
"Why do you think the god of death wants to kill people, or in other words, the god of death should be bloodthirsty?"
Tai Xuezhu walked forward, the color of his eyes alternated between gray and white and black and white, and this scene just avoided Xiafengdu behind him.
"This, I, it's not." Xiafeng shook his head again and again.
"Xiafengdu, remember, the god of death came to the world, not for killing or redemption, but just to complete his own game!"
The unfathomable words made Xia Fengdu feel puzzled, so he asked: "Then, what should we do next?"
Tai Xuezhu did not answer, but instead asked: "What do you think?"
These words made Xia Fengdu doubt in his heart. After hesitating for a while, he tentatively replied: "Are you targeting Young Master Bin? Get rid of the Shui Pavilion?"
"Yes."
"Not at all."
Tai Xuezhu said: ""The Chronicles of the Dead Kingdom" has not been fully translated, the most urgent thing is to finish the translation, as for the son Bin, I admit that he is an interesting opponent, but now he is not worthy of the death god to play with him in person. "
In a game, what is needed is a well-matched opponent. In the opinion of Tai Xuezhu, at least the current Xuan Bin is far from enough to be his opponent.
"Then what are your plans?" Xia Fengdu asked.
"There are too few pieces on the chessboard, and this game is not enjoyable enough."
"How do we do that?"
"The Central Plains is the foundation of China. Today's Central Plains is not lively enough."
"This……"
Although following Tai Xuezhu to travel around, Xiafeng still has its own intelligence network. Today, the Central Plains Black Cross Society, Nan Batian, and Ouyang Family, dozens or even hundreds of forces are constantly conquests, such a situation is not enough Is it lively?
Taixue master noticed Xia Fengdu's thoughts, but Dandan said: "The stars are shining, it is not as bright as a day, no matter how many fireflies are shining, how can it be as bright as the bright sun, what the god of death is looking forward to is Really fun games, not mortal jokes."
"Then we are..."
"The Promise Hall, there is a person whose speed makes me dissatisfied."
……
……
As soon as he opened his eyes in the rural hut, he felt a sharp pain in his back, even though it was the sword-wielding King Ming who showed no emotion, he still sucked in a breath of cold air.
The villagers outside the house heard the sound and hurried into the house. Seeing the broken box Qiuchan got up and took a few quick steps to help him up.
"How does Master feel now?" asked the villager.
"I'm fine." Broken Box Qiuchan looked around and asked, "Where am I?"
"Oh, you are in Xiao Village. Someone found you lying on the mountain road in Xiao Village earlier, so they brought you back, Master. You are very lucky, Master. You survived the mountain ghost."
"Mountain ghost? Xiao Village?" Broken Box Qiuchan recalled that when he was on his way, he frowned slightly when he saw the word Xiaoshan on the side of the road.
"I met a figure in a red robe, is that the mountain ghost you are talking about?"
"Exactly. Many people who went hunting in the mountains encountered mountain ghosts and died tragically. Fortunately, there are still mountain gods in the mountains. Otherwise, the mountain ghosts would have killed them long ago."
"Mountain God? Again?"
"Who is the mountain god? We don't know. It's just that some people say that after encountering the mountain ghost, there will be a man in green clothes and holding a staff to protect them from the mountain ghost's pursuit. Over time, everyone calls him the mountain god."
"Mountain ghost, mountain god..." Broken Box Qiuchan recalled that the figure in green robe that he vaguely saw before he fell into a coma was undoubtedly the mountain god in the villagers' mouths, but why...
Why did that bloodthirsty devil feel a bit of pure Buddha nature, and that devil turned out to be a predestined person for my Buddha?
"How long have the unknown mountain ghosts and mountain gods been here?" Broken Box Qiu Zen asked.
The villagers shook their heads, "I don't know, but it's been a long time. At first, there were only mountain ghosts hunting people on Xiaoshan Mountain. Later, at some point, mountain gods appeared on the mountain. It's really a blessing from God."
"So that's how it is." Broken Box Qiu Zen nodded, "Thank you for saving my life, let me reply every day, and I will take my leave today."
With the news of the pagoda in his body, he broke the box to pray for Zen and dared not delay even for a moment, regardless of recovering from his injuries, he bid farewell to the people of Xiao Village and rushed to Luyuan again.
But on the way, there are still doubts in my mind.
Xiaoshan, mountain ghosts, mountain gods... What is the connection among them?
Resume update, come back, come back
(End of this chapter)
Tai Shihou was defeated, and the incomparable knife, pen and torture instrument fell to the dust, and he could only watch that old figure gradually go away.
All the past, turning the pages in my mind, only left a sigh in the end.
Suddenly the wind blew up, and the dust and ruins were swept away by the breeze, and the fragrance of lotus blossoms suddenly wafted in the air, Tai Shihou frowned tightly, and wanted to struggle to get up, but the injury was too serious.
I saw a figure in Chinese clothes stepping on, the Sanskrit sound looming all over him, the golden light shining, stepping on the lotus flower, the auspicious light is shining, the Buddha beads are twisting, the white hair is fluttering, the Buddha's nature is extraordinary, which makes people look sideways.
"Are you here to see my jokes? Xianzhiyin!" Tai Shihou said in an unceremonious tone.
Looking at the Confucian who fell into the dust, the elegant monk shook his head helplessly, leaned over and helped Taishihou up slowly, and at the same time circulated his energy to heal the injuries in Taishihou's body.
"The former Tai Xuezhu couldn't make you lose so far." Mr. Yaseng Buddha said luckily, "It seems that it has a great influence on him."
"These things have nothing to do with you anymore. The Confucian sect will take care of the Confucian sect's affairs, and the Buddhist sect will not bother you." Tai Shihou said coldly.
The Buddha shook his head, "The Master Taixue has not dismissed my position in the teaching system, and now, I am still a teaching system in which the sea of learning is boundless."
Xuehai Jiaotong, under one person, above ten thousand people, when the Taixue master goes out, the Jiaotong has the ability to control the six departments.
Tai Shihou heard the words, but just sneered, "When things get to this point, I will propose to hold six public elections to re-determine the position of the teaching system, then you can be a member of your Buddhist sect with peace of mind."
After all, Tai Shihou interrupted Ya Seng's recovery due to luck, got up and strode away.
"Amitabha."
The elegant monk looked at Tai Shihou's seemingly firm, but somewhat staggered and embarrassed figure, and after reciting the Buddha's name lightly, he disappeared.
……
……
On the wilderness mountain road, the Supreme Xuezhu, who was walking with his hands behind his back, followed closely behind him, defeating Xuehai Wuya, who had the most advanced cultivation in the etiquette department. trifle.
Suddenly, Tai Xuezhu stopped and said, "Are you wondering why I didn't kill Tai Shihou?"
"...Yes, it is clear that killing him just now will kill him once and for all, so why keep his life?" Xia Fengdu asked.
"Why do you think the god of death wants to kill people, or in other words, the god of death should be bloodthirsty?"
Tai Xuezhu walked forward, the color of his eyes alternated between gray and white and black and white, and this scene just avoided Xiafengdu behind him.
"This, I, it's not." Xiafeng shook his head again and again.
"Xiafengdu, remember, the god of death came to the world, not for killing or redemption, but just to complete his own game!"
The unfathomable words made Xia Fengdu feel puzzled, so he asked: "Then, what should we do next?"
Tai Xuezhu did not answer, but instead asked: "What do you think?"
These words made Xia Fengdu doubt in his heart. After hesitating for a while, he tentatively replied: "Are you targeting Young Master Bin? Get rid of the Shui Pavilion?"
"Yes."
"Not at all."
Tai Xuezhu said: ""The Chronicles of the Dead Kingdom" has not been fully translated, the most urgent thing is to finish the translation, as for the son Bin, I admit that he is an interesting opponent, but now he is not worthy of the death god to play with him in person. "
In a game, what is needed is a well-matched opponent. In the opinion of Tai Xuezhu, at least the current Xuan Bin is far from enough to be his opponent.
"Then what are your plans?" Xia Fengdu asked.
"There are too few pieces on the chessboard, and this game is not enjoyable enough."
"How do we do that?"
"The Central Plains is the foundation of China. Today's Central Plains is not lively enough."
"This……"
Although following Tai Xuezhu to travel around, Xiafeng still has its own intelligence network. Today, the Central Plains Black Cross Society, Nan Batian, and Ouyang Family, dozens or even hundreds of forces are constantly conquests, such a situation is not enough Is it lively?
Taixue master noticed Xia Fengdu's thoughts, but Dandan said: "The stars are shining, it is not as bright as a day, no matter how many fireflies are shining, how can it be as bright as the bright sun, what the god of death is looking forward to is Really fun games, not mortal jokes."
"Then we are..."
"The Promise Hall, there is a person whose speed makes me dissatisfied."
……
……
As soon as he opened his eyes in the rural hut, he felt a sharp pain in his back, even though it was the sword-wielding King Ming who showed no emotion, he still sucked in a breath of cold air.
The villagers outside the house heard the sound and hurried into the house. Seeing the broken box Qiuchan got up and took a few quick steps to help him up.
"How does Master feel now?" asked the villager.
"I'm fine." Broken Box Qiuchan looked around and asked, "Where am I?"
"Oh, you are in Xiao Village. Someone found you lying on the mountain road in Xiao Village earlier, so they brought you back, Master. You are very lucky, Master. You survived the mountain ghost."
"Mountain ghost? Xiao Village?" Broken Box Qiuchan recalled that when he was on his way, he frowned slightly when he saw the word Xiaoshan on the side of the road.
"I met a figure in a red robe, is that the mountain ghost you are talking about?"
"Exactly. Many people who went hunting in the mountains encountered mountain ghosts and died tragically. Fortunately, there are still mountain gods in the mountains. Otherwise, the mountain ghosts would have killed them long ago."
"Mountain God? Again?"
"Who is the mountain god? We don't know. It's just that some people say that after encountering the mountain ghost, there will be a man in green clothes and holding a staff to protect them from the mountain ghost's pursuit. Over time, everyone calls him the mountain god."
"Mountain ghost, mountain god..." Broken Box Qiuchan recalled that the figure in green robe that he vaguely saw before he fell into a coma was undoubtedly the mountain god in the villagers' mouths, but why...
Why did that bloodthirsty devil feel a bit of pure Buddha nature, and that devil turned out to be a predestined person for my Buddha?
"How long have the unknown mountain ghosts and mountain gods been here?" Broken Box Qiu Zen asked.
The villagers shook their heads, "I don't know, but it's been a long time. At first, there were only mountain ghosts hunting people on Xiaoshan Mountain. Later, at some point, mountain gods appeared on the mountain. It's really a blessing from God."
"So that's how it is." Broken Box Qiu Zen nodded, "Thank you for saving my life, let me reply every day, and I will take my leave today."
With the news of the pagoda in his body, he broke the box to pray for Zen and dared not delay even for a moment, regardless of recovering from his injuries, he bid farewell to the people of Xiao Village and rushed to Luyuan again.
But on the way, there are still doubts in my mind.
Xiaoshan, mountain ghosts, mountain gods... What is the connection among them?
Resume update, come back, come back
(End of this chapter)
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