Ma Ling let out a loud roar, turned his horse around and walked eastward without saying a word.
The soldiers of the Northern Army followed in a swarm, but where was the formation?
Dadao Guan Sheng and Ximen Qing pursued closely; Leopard Head Lin Chong and Sick Wei Chi Sunli led their troops to cover up and kill them, killing them so hard that the soldiers of the Northern Army abandoned their armor and weapons and fled eastward.
Ma Ling ran away for a while, and was blown by the wind. His headache finally got better, and then he remembered how to lure the Song army. When he looked back at his troops, they looked like they were running for their lives. The Song army was covering them up from behind, and they were about to be defeated.
Ma Ling secretly complained, and hurriedly reorganized his troops and horses while fleeing, and continued to flee eastward. Seeing the Song army densely packed, as if it were boundless, and the sound of killing everywhere, Ma Ling could not care about the temptation, so he just escaped with his own life.
After half an hour, Ma Ling saw that his troops were getting fewer and fewer, and his army was completely defeated. The Song army, under the command of Guan Sheng and others, gradually surrounded Ma Ling's remaining army; Ma Ling could not take care of the remaining army, and Ma Tou immediately
He turned and fled to the north, with only hundreds of cavalry accompanying him, and the other infantry abandoned them.
Guan Sheng, Ximen Qing and others insisted on not letting go. The "Blood Blowing" flag was flying in the air. The Blood Blowing Guards were like sharp knives, keeping an eye on Ma Ling. How could those personal cavalry be the opponent of the Blood Blowing Guards?
They were all killed and fell from their horses, crying for their father and mother.
Ma Ling's sorcery was used against the enemy on the battlefield, and he was helpless this time. After another moment of killing, only forty or fifty of the hundreds of cavalrymen left to protect Ma Ling fled north.
"I am Xiao Huaguang, how could I die here?" Ma Ling's demonic eyes were injured and had long been closed. He roared in desperation, just like a bereaved dog.
Ma Ling personally accompanied the cavalry captain and said hurriedly: "Not far to the north here is Lucheng County! The marshal only wants to move forward! Wait for me and the queen!"
Ma Ling let out a long sigh and continued to move forward. When he saw Lucheng County's city, he felt secretly happy. Unexpectedly, a group of men and horses emerged from the woods nearby. There were about four to five hundred people, all infantry.
For the first two generals, one of them had a big cinnabar mark on his face. He trembled three times with a bright sword in his hand, and shouted: "Ma Ling! Where are you going!"
The other man had a fleshy face, raised the steel knife in his hand, and without saying a word, led his soldiers to kill him.
Ma Ling was so frightened that he picked up the gold bricks and smashed them randomly to clear a road. He did not dare to go to Lucheng County anymore, so he turned around and fled eastward for his life.
These two people were none other than the red-haired ghost Liu Tang and the desperate man Shi Xiu, who were ordered to ambush here, waiting for Ma Ling to arrive.
Ma Ling ran away for a while, but felt her mouth was dry. Seeing a river in front of her and no pursuers behind her, she rolled her saddle and dismounted her horse. When she got to the river, she lay down and was about to take a drink when a boat fire came out of the water and Zhang Henghe
Langli Baitiao and Zhang Shun, one on the left and one on the right, came to get Ma Ling.
Ma Ling was startled, turned away, and suddenly remembered: "I ran away in a panic, but I was a little crazy. How could I not use Hot Wheels now?"
He hurriedly took out the Taoist treasure from his arms, threw it on the ground, and jumped up. Suddenly there was a fire and wind, and he turned back to the north with his horse spirit.
Ma Ling got on the Hot Wheels and felt a little relieved. When she looked back, she almost didn't fall off due to fright. The two brothers Zhang Heng and Zhang Shun each took four armored horses from somewhere and tied two on each leg.
, just about to start practicing.
Ma Ling recognized that it was the magical armored horse, and hurriedly pinched the magic formula, the wind and fire turned under its feet, and galloped away to the north.
Brothers Zhang Heng and Zhang Shun followed closely, shouting curses behind them; Ma Ling knew that his hot wheel could travel thousands of miles a day, and that the divine walking method could travel up to eight hundred miles a day, so he hurriedly picked up speed and headed north.
After traveling for a while, Ma Ling heard the voices from behind gradually getting quieter. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, there was a loud shout next to him. The scar-faced tiger Liu Hunchback led twenty or thirty blood-playing soldiers and came from the east.
There are divine methods.
"What kind of world is this! The magic method has become like a common commodity? Where did Ximen Qing get so many armored horses?"
Ma Ling was so distraught that she didn't dare to stay, let alone change the road, and headed north.
After a while, Ma Ling saw a high mountain approaching in front of him. It was a thousand feet high, lush and green, with pines and cypresses growing on it.
Ma Ling recognized Lutai Mountain and thought about hiding in the mountain. Then he walked around the mountain and searched randomly. He saw a dilapidated temple in front of him, which was a perfect place to hide.
After collecting the Hot Wheels, Ma Ling went in through the broken wall, panting as he stepped on broken tiles and broken bricks. When he turned to the backyard, he saw an ancient well. It looked like there was water in it when he took a photo.
Ma Ling hurried all the way, and there was already smoke in his throat. He sat down by the well and was about to use some magic to bring some water to eat. Before he thought, a fat monk came out of nowhere and struck him with a Zen stick without saying a word.
He turned the horse spirit over, untied his belt and tied it tightly.
"Where did you come from as a monster?" The fat monk asked him, and Ma Ling was speechless. The monk stopped asking, held up his Zen staff in one hand, and gently lifted Ma Ling out of the temple and down the mountain.
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Brothers Zhang Heng, Zhang Shun and the scar-faced tiger Liu Ren overlapped in one place, and gradually they couldn't catch up. When they arrived at Lutai Mountain, they were discussing whether to go into the mountain to search, but they saw the fat monk raising his horse.
When the spirit came out of the mountain, he was surprised and happy.
"Where did Master Lu come from!" Zhang Heng, Zhang Shun, Liu Renzhong and others hurriedly came forward to see him: "But he just happened to capture this monster!"
Ma Ling was frightened and struggled when he heard that the fat monk actually knew the general of the Song Army.
The fat monk was Lu Zhishen, the flower monk. He slapped Ma Ling hard on the ground and fainted immediately: "This monster is not honest!"
Then he asked Zhang Heng and others: "Where is this place?"
Zhang Heng and others said it, and then asked Lu Zhishen: "Since the master fell into the pit, the brothers were very worried when they saw that the master's life and death were unclear. Fortunately, Lord Ximen had calculated and said that the master was a very blessed person and must be fine. That's all.
"Master, where did this come from?"
"It's only half a day's work, why are you anxious?" Lu Zhishen handed Ma Ling to the blood-blowing soldiers, touched his bald head and said curiously: "The Sa family was chasing Sun An on the battlefield that day, and he didn't pay attention to the bottomless pit on the ground.
The man and the horse fell into the pit, and it took them a while to reach the bottom of the hole. The big black horse was dead, but luckily Sajia was not injured by the fall."
Zhang Shun heard this and raised his forehead with his hands: "Fortunately, fortunately!"
Zhang Heng was anxious and asked again: "How did the master get out of the bottomless pit?"
Lu Zhishen said: "When Sajia looked into the cave, there was another cave next to it, with light coming out. Sajia walked in and looked at it, but it was strange. Generally, there is a sky and moon, and there are villages and houses, and the people are busy there.
When the camp officials saw the Sa family, they all just smiled. The Sa family didn't even ask, they just rushed in. After passing the crowded place, there was a quiet wilderness in front of them, uninhabited."
Everyone was surprised when they heard Lu Zhishen's statement that there were people living in the bottomless pit.
"After walking for a while, I saw a thatched hermitage, and I heard the sound of wooden fish clattering in the hermitage. When Sajia walked in to take a look, he saw a monk who looked like Sajia, sitting cross-legged and chanting sutras. Sajia asked him about his way out, and the monk replied: Come and come.
Wherever you come, you go where you went." Lu Zhishen continued, spreading his hands: "What nonsense do you think this monk said?"
Everyone nodded, but in front of the monk Lu Zhishen, they could not scold other bald men, so they had no choice but to continue listening to Lu Zhishen.
"Sajia didn't understand those two bird words and became anxious. The monk smiled and said: Do you know where this is? Sajia said: Where do you know the location of the bird? The monk smiled again and said: From the top to non-fei thinking, the bottom to the endless ground
.Three thousand
The world is vast and vast, and no one can understand it. He also said: Everyone has a heart, and if there is a heart, there must be thoughts; hell and heaven are all born from thoughts. Therefore, the three realms are only the heart, and all laws are only consciousness. If a single thought does not arise, the six paths will be eliminated and reincarnation will occur.
Absolutely."
When Lu Zhishen said this, he paused. Seeing everyone laughing, he also laughed and said: "You said that the Sa family only said one word and it caused all these unreasonable remarks, so they simply sang a big song,
Give him some comfort."
Everyone laughed again, and Liu Renzhong said: "In terms of agility, he can't beat the monk; in terms of wit, the monk can't match the master."
"What a wit, I'm just tired of listening to what he said. Why don't you say anything and let's see what the monk does!" Lu Zhishen smiled and said, "When the monk saw Sajia singing, he laughed and said: Once you get into the well of fate, it's hard to get out.
Yumi Tian, I will show you the way to go."
"Sajia was naturally happy after hearing this, and he didn't show it on the surface. The monk led Sajia out of the nunnery, and after walking three or five steps, he said to Sajia: We'll break up now and see you again in the future!" Lu Zhishen said with a smile, "It's like such a nagging person.
, the Sa family doesn’t want to meet him again!”
Everyone laughed again, Zhang Shun said: "Then the master came out?"
Lu Zhishen shook his head and said: "The monk said that if you go to the Sa family, you can get a divine horse. A big black horse has just died in the Sa family. It is natural to see a horse as a gift. I never thought that it would be dark ahead and I would look for it when I turned around.
When the monk came to fight, it was also dark behind him."
"Then the monk is also a demon?" Zhang Heng was confused when he heard this: "What happened next?"
Zhang Shun realized something: "Brother, I didn't listen carefully. The sacred colt that the monk said was not a horse, but this horse spirit, which is called the son of the divine colt."
"So that's it! Do you think it was that bald donkey coaxing me?" Lu Zhishen understood now: "I was anxious at that time, and suddenly my eyes lit up, but it was a dilapidated temple. When I walked to the backyard, I met this man; the Sa family saw that he had three eyes, and walked away
What's strange is that he is a demon, and he couldn't possibly knock it over with a Zen stick... It turns out that the hole leads to Lutai Mountain, so the Sa family walked for a long time!"
Everyone was surprised to hear this and said one after another: "Master, he and his horse fell into the pit last time. It has been ten and a half moons. The distance from Lutai Mountain to Zhaode City is one or two hundred miles."
Lu Zhishen just didn't believe it. Liu Renzhong told Sun An and Qiao Daoqing about the surrender. Lu Zhishen heard that Zhaode City was already in his own hands, so he believed it.
Liu Renzhong asked the Chuixue soldiers to bring out four magical horses and tied them to Lu Zhishen. He came to pick up the horse spirit again, but something fell out of his arms.
When everyone saw that the thing looked strange, it was not a common thing in the world. They thought it was a monster and did not dare to touch it. Just as they were about to wake up Ma Ling and ask, suddenly there was a thunder in the sky, the clouds shook open, and a big hand fell from the sky and gently touched the thing.