world festival

Xu Er sneered at the side, threw the horizontal knife in his left hand on the ground, and made a loud clang, which scared Xuanji back again and again, and chanted Buddha in his mouth.Liao Kong smiled and said: "Senior Brother Xuanji is so confused, Zhishen is the illegitimate son of Fan Nasi, you came together today, if he died unexpectedly, you can get away with it. It is impossible for you to stay out of it At best, my senior brother's character is majestic, powerful, and far-sighted, but at worst, he is treacherous and treacherous. He endured it this time for the sake of the overall situation, won't he retaliate in the future?"

Liaokong said this, the three monks who spoke nodded secretly, because Liaofan was not in the right place, so he was always on guard against the brothers of the "le" generation, and tried his best to cultivate trusted juniors. Needless to say.Everyone knew it in their hearts, but the situation forced them to dare not speak up.He said in a dusty voice, "Brother, what do you want to do, come up with a charter, and don't play charades."

"Okay, Junior Brother Liaochen is really refreshing." Liaokong slapped his thigh suddenly: "Today, as long as you three each slash Zhishen, take the life of the villain's son, swear a poisonous oath, and help me with one heart. Mr. Fan has defeated Fan and regained the position of host, you and I are good brothers, and today's matter will naturally be over."

Liao Chen's face was iron: "What if you don't want to cut it?"

There was a smile on Liao Kong's face, but his words were ironic: "If you refuse to make a move, you will naturally belong to the same party as Fan Nasi, and you will end up like Zhishen."

"Okay, okay." The one who spoke just now sneered at Zhishen, walked to the center, picked up the horizontal knife, and slashed at Zhishen's shoulder with one stroke, bleeding profusely immediately, and Zhishen also hardened. The steel blade reached the body, only a muffled grunt, no pain at all.The man smiled and said, "That's all right."

Liao Kong smiled and said: "Of course it's fine. Master Kushen, please sit down there." This man is the leader of the monks and soldiers of a temple outside Hangzhou City. He is neither outstanding in martial arts nor profound in Buddhism, so he came with him today , I don't think much of him when he is empty, but he is the first one to come out, but he is watching the wind quickly.

Kushen smiled and said: "Okay." But he slashed at the air with a sharp knife. Xu Er had been on his guard since Zhishen's assassination, so he quickly stopped Kushen with a knife, and then the three behind pulled the trigger, two stones at close range The crossbow bolt immediately knocked Sophora flavescens to the ground.

Liao Kong took a few steps forward and walked in front of Sophora flavescens, only to see that he had been hit by three arrows between his chest and abdomen, the blood from the wound was already jet black, seeing that the poisonous hair of aconitum was hopeless.Asked in amazement: "Liao Fan has not shown you any deep kindness, why is he begging to die like this?"

Sophora flavescens is dying, but his expression is serene: "This is not for the sake of ordinary people, but for the people of Zhejiang and Zhejiang. If the Huainan army crosses the river, there will be endless wars and disasters. I am afraid that there will be no pure land in the south of the Yangtze River. Our monks usually do not Farming and not weaving, the food and clothes in the mouth are all offered by the believers, and this is the time to sacrifice one's life to repay, but it's a pity that the martial arts are mediocre." Speaking of this, he spit blood from his mouth and was speechless.Apparently he had been shot through the lungs, the blood poured up, he choked, and he couldn't speak a word.Originally, everyone in the room looked down on this Sophora flavescens, thinking that his description was wretched, his knowledge was shallow and his influence was weak.It can be seen that what he has done just now, although his position is different, but respect is spontaneously born in the bottom of my heart.Liao Kong walked up to Sophora flavescens, saw his eyes wide open, touched his nose with his hand, and he was out of breath. He clasped his hands together and bowed his head, and silently recited the "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Heart Mantra for Transcendence". He closed his wide-open eyes, and sighed: "Brother Kushen is so merciful, merciful, and wise, beyond our reach. Today, he gave up his body for the people in the south of the Yangtze River. Such a great merit must have been borrowed by Shizun from us today." Hand Bingjie must have escaped reincarnation and gone to the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss. The rest of us struggled in this chaotic world, and fell into the endless hell after death." Na Liaokong usually spoke with high spirits, but at this time he was bitter. pole.After finishing speaking, he ordered Xu Er: "Incinerate the body of Brother Kushen and wait for the matter here