Like most Vedic citizens, Jekong is a devout Buddhist. Before the war, he was born in poverty and was the sword-holding Garan of the Prajna Temple (the military attache protecting the temple). During the war, he joined the front line and participated in a powerful military force.
A guerrilla group composed of Buddhists and sword-wielding Jialan roamed the vast Gobi Desert in the eastern part of the ancient country.
The leader of the pagans is King Rama. Legend has it that he is the true god who has come to the world and has the power to split mountains and tear the earth. He leads seven demigod generals, each of whom is an incarnation of the true god. Among them, Sa
Rasvati is the projection of the goddess of wisdom, knowledge and music in the human world. Her beauty and intelligence are famous in the Buddhist kingdom.
During the years of war, Jekhon finally saw Saraswati himself during a night raid. It was as if he was struck by lightning falling from the night sky. He froze there, staring at the man riding a white elephant and holding a spear.
Saru, whose red hair burned like fire, was struck by three scimitars and could not move at all.
That night attack ended in failure. Ye Kong, who was rescued and returned to the camp, was lying on the hospital bed. He only remembered Saru's cold and disdainful eyes as he waved away the Buddhist soldiers.
He fell in love with the pagan demigod general and the female devil who killed countless people.
This fact made him feel extremely frightened as he had been living an ascetic life. Jian Jia Lan could get married and have children, but the object of his love was the extremely evil Rakshasa. As long as this idea reached the ears of others, he would immediately be angry.
The Buddha's soldiers were chopped into pieces. He trembled all night long and could not sleep.
The respected monk in the guerrilla group noticed his gaffe, came to his camp late at night, and talked by candlelight:
You haven't been like you lately. What's wrong?
Master, I have doubts.
Just say it.
I'm troubled by love.
Desire, love, love without, which of the three loves is it?
I'm in love with a woman.
Love brings sorrow, but what young man doesn’t love others? Love brings fear; if you are separated from the one you love, there is no worry or fear. - Whose daughter do you fall in love with? I asked the guerrilla leader to propose marriage.
I can't say.
Then I won’t tell you. Where did you meet?
On the battlefield.
What's wrong with you?
Afraid of not seeing her again.
Can you go to battle every day and kill the enemy every night? See you on the battlefield again?
……right!
Before Ye Kong could recover from his injuries, he reappeared in hand-to-hand combat with his sword.
The secret self-cultivation method "Nine Lights" taught by the sword-holding Jialan of Da Prajna Temple is easy to learn but difficult to master. Ye Kong found that he was advancing rapidly in the battle formation, and his methods of killing became more and more convenient.
His name spread like a plague among the pagans - Jekong himself also expected so, hoping that one day his name could be recited in Saru's mouth, even if it was just a slight touch of lips and teeth, he would travel thousands of miles away
You can also feel the trembling of joy outside.
But they never met again.
Although the guerrillas killed countless enemies, the pagan military strength snowballed. King Rama preached to the world, and Buddhists converted one after another. In the eastern part of the ancient Vedic kingdom, a fire dragon with a burning Buddhist temple as its trunk was visible to the naked eye and headed toward the capital.
Maharaja was burned away, and it was unstoppable.
The Buddhist kingdom was retreating steadily. Yekon followed the fragmented guerrilla group to the outskirts of the capital, and set up a defensive posture at the royal tomb of Iveda. In the royal tomb where monks, Buddhists, and royal troops were mixed, Yekon could not find the guerrilla leader.
, and couldn't find his place, he wandered around the battlefield irritably with the rusty sword in his hand, listening to the wounded soldiers dying, watching the white smoke of burning corpses floating around, and hearing the monks reciting scriptures to save the dead.
Suddenly someone beckoned to him by the wall, and Yekong walked over. It was the monk of the guerrilla. The monk had two arrows on his chest, and the sore had no blood. Yekong knew that the situation was the worst.
Heart and lung.
He called the medical monk loudly, but the monk waved his hand to stop and moved his lips and said:
Did you see her?
Master, never saw her.
Miss her?
Master, I always miss her.
You listen well. I am not tolerated by the Buddhist gate, I was expelled from Mohoja, and I participated in the guerrilla group in the name. When I was in Beijing, I was a national teacher. I saw that at this time, General Magic will be from Prince Moro.
Ling dives into the assassination of the king. Your cause is at that time, and the other time. At that time, he did not see it. He was hard to see when he saw it, and he couldn't see each other.
Master, I don't quite understand.
At that time, I will understand naturally, go. Take this.
The monk took out a fluorescent light yellow bead from underneath and handed it to Yekong. The beads exuded a warm atmosphere and rotated in the palm of Jeongkong.
Master, what is this?
However, there was no echo, and the monk held a small Buddha statue tightly with his left hand, smiled, died of touching the Buddha.
Yekong's hands together.
After the cremation monk, he thought for a long time and was not allowed.
At dusk that day, the pagan tide generally attacked, and the monks set up a large crossbow. The huge crossbow arrowed by the monk flew into the sky in the bowstring sound, and it turned into a huge golden bell when it fell.
Flowers of flesh after another.
Gaqi Galan, a high mana, reads the scriptures under the guard of the sword Jialan, fluttering, galloping nine rings of tin stick, black clouds over the king's mausoleum, nine heads and thousands of eyes are exposed in the lightning, two thousand hands holding the King Kong pestle, King Kong
Asho, the Ashura of Diamond Bell, King Kong Sword, etc., the flames were sprayed in the giant mouth. The Buddha statues in the King's Mausoleum buzzed, and the golden light was sprayed in the eyes.
The pagan is not afraid of death and injury.
The monks stood on the wall of the seventeen -foot -high Wangling City wall and threw stones and boiling oil. The crossbow flew across the air. Yekong stood on the wall and watched the sword to split the flowing vermicelli.
, Eighteen -headed armor war elephants arched with the lotus seat floating in the air, standing on the top of four arms, wearing golden crowns, hanging beads, and holding the staff of Roya.
, Launched the seven -wheel -shaped aircraft weapon.
One of the flat wood -made skin is called "fan". Only the wind turbine sounded, and three high -speed rotating flywheels were popped up.
Burning the black oil under the fierce burning.
The other is called the "Earth Sword Machine", which was trapped under the roots of the city wall by the two elephants. The priest sitting on the ground sword machine, the priest thought the mantra, ignited the fire festival, the ground sword machine trembled like a flood and a giant beast, and sent out.
For a long sorrow, a string of snow -threatened swords pierced the ground like Fulong's back, cut the corpse, pagan, monk and city walls.
Another weapon is called "arrow machine", and a few loud sounds, a row of heavy A monks standing on the wall was swept into fragments by the crossbow arrow.
Waida monks and soldiers were difficult to look up by wheel weapons. Suddenly a team of Galan jumped down from the side of the city wall, splitting a blood path among the pagan soldiers, quickly impacked the King of Roya, led by, led by the head of King Rama.
It is a strong middle -aged monk with naked upper body, holding a big stick with a golden light.
"Leader!" Ye Kong stood up and roared.
The members of the guerrillas were quickly lost in the black crowd, and the team's progress was getting slower and slower, but the white armored warrior beside the king of Roma could already be seen.
With a bang, the stick shocked the enemy soldiers around him, and the fangs of the fighter elephant rose to the ground. After changing three steps in the air, he slammed a stick towards King Ruama.
Roya's four faces did not even look at him. There was a heavy arm of a heavy armor in the image of the war elephant.
The knife flashed, and the head of the head of the group only resisted for a moment, and was dragged by a single -armed man's backhand. Like a saw tofu, even the people took the stick into two left and right pieces.
The disabled soldiers were completely drowned by the tide of black.
The legendary general general, the killing of countless devil Ama Ru Aja, only broke the slight hope of the Buddha's counterattack with only one knife.
"Leader!"
Yekong jumped down the wall and wanted to follow, but the sword machine jumped in front of his eyes. He jumped over on the tip of the long dragon -like sword, and two streams flashed in the air. A sword cut off the priest's head.
The ground sword machine spit the blade to the west, and the body of the surrounding pagans was stirred. Yekong stood on the ground sword machine and looked at it.
Ye Kong didn't remember how many people killed that day, nor did they remember how they held the waves of enemy soldiers.
The sky was clear, King Rama waved gently, and the pagan dropped the corpse of the mountains and went back silently. How many people did the other party have? Ye Kong didn't know.
He has never found the person who commands the battle, only knows that he wields his sword, kills, and when he finds that there is no longer an enemy in front of him, he flutter to the ground, but enter the dreamland before his buttocks.
The whole day the next day did not disturb the enemy. Yekong was able to take a good rest, treat wounds, and supplement food. The monks opened the door and gathered the bodies of Buddhist soldiers and pagans to incinerate and read the scriptures.
Thinking of a few words that the monks were approaching, Yekong looked at the sky, reached out and touched the hot beads in his arms, and decided to get up to go to the Morro Prince's Mausoleum.
The Wangling they guarded outside the east gate of the city, and the pagan was attacking from the east; the Prince Morro was in the west of the city, and it was a must -have road to enter the inner city in the outer city.
Yekong came through the city and came to the Prince's Mausoleum.
The mausoleum is a strong white building. The white marble martial arts laid from the west gate of the outer city extends to the main entrance of the Prince Edward.
Twenty -seven Buddha statues. Because there are heavy iron doors in the internal and external cities, the roadside is deep water, and the troops around the Prince Mausoleum are weak. Only dozens of monks and soldiers are stationed with four moat Galan.
Yekong Station is in the middle of the martyrdom, and is the west gate that is closely closed in front of the city. Behind it is the majestic Prince Edward Tomb, and the lake water on both sides.
The dry blood on his face fell. His jacket was dry and wet, and he was stained with dirty iron rust. The sword in his hand was also rusty.
When will this hell day end? He looked back at the city, did the kings in the city shivering on the couch?
Buddha bless. Ye Kong saluted the Buddha statue in the lake, which was reflected red by the setting sun. He felt the stinging pain in his eyes, and then jumped into the water.
When he was a child, he lived not far away, and his parents forbade him from playing in the water because it was a sacred place and touching the Buddha statue in the water would lead to death. However, he had dived into the water more than once and had long since discovered that there was an unknown giant Buddha.
Sink to the bottom of the water. What better place to ambush than the bottom of the water.
Ye Kong parted the lake water and dived downwards. The setting sun shone into the light green lake water, and the bottom of the lake looked so clear. He found the big Buddha he had seen in his childhood. The eyes of the big Buddha were still compassionate.
If the infidels are lying, then I will not attain nirvana in vain today.
Yekong calmed down and found the round belly button on the belly of the Buddha. As expected, there were bubbles there. Yekong went over and opened his mouth to swallow two bubbles. After swallowing, he immediately felt that his body was being inflated by abundant vitality.
.
It's true. It's true. The navel of the Buddha statue is transmitting thoughts to some unknown force. He feels joy and peace in his heart, but at the same time he feels disillusioned. The pagans are telling the truth, so what do they believe in all their lives? What?
Is it true? What is false?
No matter how much you think about it, you can't erase the presence of Saru in your mind.
Ye Kong was hiding under the water, looking at the golden-red western sky through the swaying water. The water was ten feet deep, with a touch of green. There were dense aquatic plants growing at the bottom of the water. There was a huge Buddha statue half sunk in the mud. The Buddha was naked and wearing a crown, with his back
He has a blazing light and his eyes are filled with compassion.”
When Xibi said this, he suddenly stopped.
Toba stopped and took off his small round hat. Hot steam was rising from his head. He rubbed his hands and said, "Well, let's rest here today? If we go further, we won't find such a good place to stay."
It’s over.”
Xibi cheered, ran towards the head of the room, and said: "Let's talk after dinner!"
Jonah was fascinated by what he heard and could only helplessly shake his head. Unexpectedly, when he looked around, he was stunned by the scenery.
After walking along the monotonous black and gray mountain rocks, what comes into view now is a teardrop-shaped depression in the mountains, covered with lush green grass, wild flowers blooming in it, and a pool of spring water surging quietly under the cherry tree.
Full of vibrant fresh air.
"This place is called Shiva's Tears. Miraculous Grassland, isn't it?" Elliot looked back and smiled.