A hidden weapon arrived in an instant, but Zhu Xiaoqian's skills in catching escorts were already perfect, and the sound of the strong wind in her ears was almost the best signal.
Her palm was folded in the air, and the hidden weapon in mid-air was picked off by Ling Xu. Three fingers were holding the hidden weapon behind it. Then Zhu Xiaoqian jumped up on the wall and used her strength to take action. The hidden weapon flew back to the instigator at a faster speed.
The leader's movement of raising his body suddenly stopped. A spear penetrated from the center of his eyebrows, shattering his forehead, and he fell to the ground again.
The autumn wind in the alley blew up the gray mist, and the skirts of clothes fluttered quietly, making it appear that the place was both quiet and noisy at the same time. It was like the people living nearby were tossing and turning, both asleep and awake, and would continue to do so, waiting uneasily.
Dawn.
The older Jianghu gets, the less courageous he becomes. Zhu Xiaoqian was filled with doubts at this moment. She realized that they had checked carefully just now to confirm that the other party's vitality had been cut off, and all the shuttle darts had hit key points on both legs.
Not to mention herself, she is an expert in the Turtle Breath Technique to fake death. Hiding the breath and hiding the pulse can probably only change the breathing, but it cannot cover up the heartbeat in the throat and neck. How could the leader wake up quickly and send out this life-threatening blow?
dart?
"There's something evil here, I have to leave quickly..."
Suddenly, Zhu Xiaoqian vomited out a mouthful of blood, and a two-inch and four-quarter-long shuttle dart was inserted into her back, and blood gurgled out along the blood trough.
Zhu Xiaoqian's nails dug into the wall, and the rapid blood loss caused her eyes to slowly turn black. It was as if all the lights in the world were turned off, and her body became colder inch by inch. Her strength escaped from the wound without hesitation, floating in the air.
Towards the high, indistinct sky.
But she didn't scream in surprise and pain. Instead, she opened her eyes in disbelief and slowly turned around against the wall, trying to use her last breath to see clearly behind her.
The world in her eyes began to blur. She leaned against the wall sideways to avoid collision with the fatal dart that entered from her back to her abdomen. She opened her eyes wide again to see clearly the other side of the alley.
At this time, the pupils were getting more and more dilated, and it seemed that there was not a person standing there, but a torn apart monster standing in pieces. His hands were hanging on the ground, but his head was hanging upside down behind him, looking towards her crookedly.
Come.
"I can't die..."
Suddenly her fingertips touched the medicine jar hidden on her body, and Zhu Xiaoqian's gradually extinguished heart was ignited with a glimmer of life. She pushed the body without falling and took a step towards the exit of the alley.
But the torn shadow behind him was still floating in front of his eyes, like a cloud adhering to his retina, floating behind him like a shadow.
This alley that claimed dozens of lives seemed to have no end. Zhu Xiaoqian's finger was just a hair away from the exit, but she could no longer move forward.
The harsh sound of breaking wind roared again, and Zhu Xiaoqian fell to the ground. Even though she knew that she could no longer dodge the darts at this speed, and could at most avoid the locked fatal area, she still wanted to exchange damage for a glimmer of life.
She seemed to hear footsteps coming from behind again, but it had nothing to do with her.
"Accurate enough, but not fast enough."
A hand stretched out out of thin air outside the alley, first supporting Zhu Xiaoqian who was about to face the ground, then deflected the flying hidden weapons, and slowly looked at her.
"The workmanship of this concealed weapon is too poor. It is heavy at the front and light at the back. It is wide on the left and narrow on the right. If it is hit, the experience will be very bad. It is easy to lose sleep all night. If the government finds out, they will accuse me of abusing human beings."
Jiang Wen's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. Fortunately, he was more thoughtful after discovering that the mother-in-law did not come back, and came to the county to inquire about the military situation, so that the original plot was not repeated perfectly.
In the end there was only one small problem left.
It's in the alley. What is it?
…Seal…line…outside…not…accurate…answer…question…
The hanging coffin cliff cave was in a mess, and the sky to the west was filled with dusk. It was dusk again, the birds returned to the forest, and the beasts nested in the mountain. The silent mountain mist seemed to seep out from the cracks in the rocks, flowed over the cave and then wrapped around it.
The trees and vines glow in the mountains with blurry colors.
"Ma Ning'er, do you know what the first meaning is?"
Lama Keba finished reciting sutras and finally showed a hair-raising fake smile.
Ma Ning'er remained silent. Every time she heard these ethereal things, she would think of those days in Southern Shaolin.
There, he couldn't compare to Hong Xiguan in terms of Buddhist scriptures and martial arts talent. The damn first three virtues only gave him the job of fetching water and chopping firewood, which was more euphemistically called tempering his mind.
But he would still thank these people through gritted teeth.
If he hadn't accidentally broken into the back mountain pagoda forest while cutting firewood at night, and hadn't bumped into those things in the Crazy Mountain and Terror Sea, he would never have known how the Southern Shaolin Five-Shaped Boxing came about, nor would he have known that under this Zen resort,
Something terrible is buried...
"What is the first truth? The Buddha said: All dharmas are false and will perish wherever they go. How can we call the reality of dharmas? The so-called dharmas are ultimately empty and have nothing."
There were obviously two people in the cave, but Lama Keba chose to continue talking to himself, "Did you hear it? The Buddha has long said that all dharma is false and has nothing! It is precisely because of this that this whirling world is so beautiful.
No disciple of Buddhism can achieve enlightenment!"
Ma Ning'er frowned, as if she was used to Keba's behavior of repeatedly raving when no one was around.
Lama Kepa chuckled and said: "These words were spoken by the Buddha, but they were deliberately ignored by the resident Arhats. When they were about to reach the end of their lifespan and had their enlightenment status reversed, they hurriedly returned to Kushina City to dig through the pile of old papers."
"But it was already too late. After the death of the Buddha, the meaning of the sutras was confused. All kinds of specious theories were popular. It was impossible for the Sangha to allow talking about Buddha emptiness and condition emptiness. It only recognized the dependent origin of nature and emptiness. Therefore, it was not until Nagarjuna opened the southern sky of Black Peak Mountain.
Iron Pagoda, I heard the sutras and chants of the Great Sun Tathagata on that day, and completed the missing meanings of the sutras."
"But what is the use of such a true meaning of the scripture? It can only be kept secret for the sake of secrecy. King Asoka of the Maurya Dynasty did not believe in evil. He searched all Buddhist scriptures around the world and finally pieced together this sentence. When he saw this sentence
He went crazy, and the split began. Eighty-four thousand pagodas were built all over Tianzhu, but they could not build a ladder to the Pure Land..."
Lama Keba looked at the boat-shaped hanging coffin with disdain, as if he was laughing at the fantasies of these ancients, but he was smiling, but his eyes were full of jealousy, which almost drowned his sight.
“The last group of monks who built pagodas did not stop at the Himalayas as planned, but went straight over the plateau, drank blood and ate grass, and came to a barren desert. They used human bones and corpses to build the last of the 84,000 pagodas.
—The Tianbei Tower that even its builders don’t know about!”
"My master, Master Shituoling, the King of Shura of the Sheshen Sect, has been visiting the Central Plains since the end of the Northern Song Dynasty. He found clues according to the guidance of "Tianbei Iron Tower and Stone Chamber Tantra", but was eventually hidden in the mausoleum by the traitor. Later there were
The Patriarch came to the south of the Yangtze River in the early Yuan Dynasty and searched all the tombs but found no clues. Who would have thought that the fate of meeting the Buddha would be in the coffin hanging in the Wuyi Mountains, and would eventually come to me..."
As the last ray of sunlight shines into the cave, a rock wall in the cave is illuminated by scattered light, revealing an unknown bulge, which is stained with copper rust and dull...
"Southern Shaolin, Heaven and Earth Society..."
As a bronze sword was suddenly pulled out, the dragon's roar resounded endlessly, and Keba showed an uncontrollable smile.