Volume Four, The Year of the Curtain, Chapter 114, Killing One Person in One Step
The only people who can save the Tang Dynasty are the Tang people themselves.
For example, Yang Erxi, General Xu Chi who commanded the Zhenbei Army and fought hard for three nights with the Golden Horde, and the civilian men in Hebei County who braved the cold to transport food, grass and baggage to the front line.
But to bring the storm to an end, courage and strong will alone are not enough, because this world-wide battle to defeat the Tang Dynasty, although within the scope of the human world, has almost surpassed the level of the human world.
In the past years, the practitioners who paid little attention to worldly affairs all responded to the temple's edict and joined in this war. Even the Xuankong Temple, which was hidden in the world, sent its own monk soldiers.
On the western border of the Tang Dynasty, on the plateau under the Congling Mountains.
The seven masters are walking towards the Tang army's commander's camp.
The leader of the Venerable Hall of Xuankong Temple has reached the highest level of becoming a Buddha in the physical body. Ordinary weapons in the world cannot harm him at all, and even the martial arts experts in the Tang army cannot stop him.
Facing such a worldly master requires not only courage and will, but also truly powerful strength.
In the past, the military of the Tang Dynasty had martial arts masters like Xu Shi and Xia Hou, but now only Xu Chi was left. General Shu Cheng in the commander's camp was strategic and wise, but not known for his force.
So who can stop Qimei?
A scholar wearing an old cotton-padded jacket appeared on the scene at some unknown time.
His body was covered with dust, but he looked extremely clean, both physically and mentally.
There was still a wooden ladle tied around his waist, but the old book could not be seen.
At this time, the place was in chaos. When the scholar appeared, it was like a warm spring breeze blowing through everyone's heart, and the noisy military camp suddenly became extremely calm.
Not many of the soldiers of the Tang Army knew who this scholar was, but for some reason, when they saw his figure, the soldiers felt extremely peaceful and full of trust.
Sure enough, Qimei stopped.
Who can make him stop?
Of course it's an academy.
The truly powerful force of the Tang Dynasty was the academies.
Although the scholar had a gentle expression and seemed to have little power, as long as he stood in front of the Tang Army's commander's camp, Qi Mei would not dare to take another step forward. This was the real power.
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"Before the Buddha passed into Nirvana, he left behind countless magic weapons and countless wisdom. All he wanted was to prevent the underworld from invading the human world. He intended to suppress the daughter of Hades. People in the world don't understand it now, but Xuankong Temple must understand, why?"
The senior brother looked at Master Qi Mei and asked. His expression was very sincere, and he was asking for advice simply and seriously.
Master Qimei was silent for a long time, and then he softly announced the Buddha's name and said: "Buddha passed into Nirvana, Master ascended to heaven, and the light of the Immovable King fell to the earth. It is hard to disobey God's will. This is a clear proof."
The senior brother was a little surprised and a little regretful. He sighed and said, "I see. I didn't expect that the teacher's departure would have such an impact on the Buddhist sect. I guess he didn't expect it either."
Master Qi Mei said: "This is also a clear proof."
The senior brother looked at an ant in front of his straw sandal that was stuck with thick blood and was struggling. After thinking for a while, he raised his head, looked at him and said calmly: "I want to give it a try."
Master Qi Mei said concisely and concisely: "I admire you, please."
The senior brother said: "You are no match for me."
If this sentence comes from the mouth of the second senior brother, no matter how emotionless it is, it will be regarded as a display of pride by the other party. If it comes from the mouth of Ning Que, it will definitely be deliberately calm. But it must be let
The other party heard his own sarcasm and contempt, and became furious.
But when he spoke these seven words slowly, he was truly calm. He was simply stating the facts, so that no one who heard them could feel any unpleasant emotions at all.
"The realm of the poor monk is naturally not as good as Mr. Da's." Master Qimei looked at his senior brother and said harmoniously: "But no matter how high Mr. Da's realm is, it will be very difficult to stop me."
The answer of the eminent monk of Xuankong Temple was also very calm and confident. The realm of no distance is a terrifying must-kill skill for any practitioner with an ordinary physical body in the world, but for those who have cultivated to the point of becoming a Buddha in the physical body,
For him who is in a certain state, it is not a method that he cannot deal with.
The senior brother thought thoughtfully and said, "I don't know how to fight. This is indeed a problem."
Master Qimei said: "Mr. Da has transcended the five realms and is transcendent. He can go to the south, the east, or the north to help the Tang Dynasty in trouble, but you came to the west and met us Buddhist disciples.
, from this point of view, this is probably the result of God’s will being unpredictable and difficult to disobey.”
The senior brother said with a serious expression: "Although I can't fight, and the master has cultivated to the realm of physical Buddhahood, as long as I fight more times, I think there will always be some effect."
Master Qimei was silent for a moment, looked at the Tang Army's commander's camp behind his senior brother and said: "Mr. Da's words are reasonable, but before you kill me, I can kill everyone in the commander's camp."
After saying this, he took a step forward with determination!
At this time, he was only seventeen steps away from the Tang army commander's camp.
The senior brother stood before the last step, looking at the seven resolute cheeks, his expression gradually became lonely, and asked: "Buddha said that compassion is the only thing to show mercy. Master, do you really want to force me to kill someone?"
Master Qi Mei did not answer his words and took another step forward.
The cotton-padded jacket on the senior brother's body trembled slightly, and the position of the wooden gourd tied to his belt changed slightly.
In the far west of the battlefield, in Yuelun Camp under the Congling Ridge, a general fell to the ground and died.
There was an exclamation and people gathered around.
I saw no scars on the general's body, and his expression was peaceful, as if he was asleep.
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Master Qimei knew that the other party had taken action, and raised his left eyebrow slightly.
He took another step forward.
The senior brother looked at him quietly, the wind blowing his hair.
In Yuelun Camp, an ordinary soldier fell to the ground and died.
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Kill one person in one step.
Qi Mei took a step forward.
One person died in Yuelun Camp.
Those people died very quickly, so there was no pain, no scars on their bodies, and no bleeding.
No one saw that the backs of the dead's heads were flattened, as if they had been hit by a blunt object.
The eldest brother stood still and didn't move.
Only his slightly trembling cotton-padded jacket and the cracks gradually appearing on the wooden ladle showed what he had done.
The eldest brother did not choose the deceased deliberately.
There are generals and ordinary soldiers.
In his view, everyone is equal. So why choose in the face of death?
But obviously, not everyone sees it the same way.
Seven are still moving forward.
At this time, he was still nine steps away from the Tang army commander's camp.
This also means that Yuelun Kingdom will have to pay the price with the lives of nine more people.
The expression on the senior brother's face gradually became serious.
The eighth step from the bottom.
The head coach of Moon Wheel Kingdom dies.
The seventh to last step.
The first successor to the Xuankong Temple Precepts Hall died.
The steps of the seven masters are getting heavier and heavier.
Each step takes more and more time.
Before he took the sixth step, the senior brother suddenly said something.
"The Emperor of Yuelun Kingdom is dead."
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This is the first time so far in the battle that the senior brother kills people in the non-distance realm before Qi Mei has even taken a step. What does this mean? It means that although there are only six steps left, only six people will no longer die.
Maybe sixty.
six hundred.
six thousand.
Even more.
No matter how kind you are, as long as you kill more people, you will eventually stop being afraid of killing people.
The feet of the seven masters can no longer fall.
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At this moment, a pair of feet landed on the ground.
Those feet were very ordinary blue cloth shoes.
But when it appeared, the sole of the shoe crushed the ant that had been struggling in the thick blood for a long time.
The owner of the blue cloth shoes is a Taoist wearing blue Taoist robes.
All was quiet.
The senior brother bowed to Taoist Master Qing Yi and said, "The temple master is late."
The Taoist in Qingyi is Chen, the master of Zhishou Temple. After the Master left the world, he and the Xuankong Temple were the first to give lectures. They are the most supreme beings in the world.
If he had appeared earlier, the senior brother would naturally not have been able to kill so many people.
The eldest brother didn't want to kill anyone, so he said he came late.
The Taoist priest in Qingyi looked at him and said calmly: "I came out a little late because I wanted to see how many students the master taught me with the way of benevolence and forgiveness could kill."
The elder brother understood what he meant.
The Taoist sect doesn't care about the life or death of the emperor of the Yuelun Kingdom. It doesn't care how many people in the Buddhist sect will die today. Even if the Buddhist sect and the Yuelun Kingdom are destroyed together, Taoist Qingyi won't care.
The senior brother sighed and said, "It turns out they all wanted me to kill someone."
Then he looked at Master Qi Mei and said with some pity, "Do you still think that God's will is unbreakable?"
The Seven Masters remained silent.
The senior brother looked at the wooden ladle tied around his waist and looked at the cracks on it.
"Jun Mo is right. Fighting is about using hard objects to hit the enemy's weak points. You must use all your strength and don't be merciful. Master, you...that's what you did."
He raised his head and looked at Taoist Master Qing Yi. He smiled and said, "Then I finally learned how to fight."
The Taoist priest in green raised his eyebrows slightly and his sleeves fluttered slightly.
There was a thunderous sound in the field!
The wooden gourd on Senior Brother's waist disappeared somewhere.
Behind the seven masters were scattered countless pieces of wood.
The wooden ladle shattered, and Master Qi Mei's head seemed to have been crushed by a mountain, severely deformed. Even if he became a Buddha in physical form, he is now just a crumbling clay Buddha statue.
Master Qi Mei fell to the ground, seriously injured and unable to get up again.
Blood slowly seeped out of Senior Brother's cotton-padded jacket, staining his shoulders red.
At the previous moment, he used his first blow after truly learning how to fight on the Seven Masters, and at that moment, he was almost seriously injured by the Qing Yi Taoist.
The Qingyi Taoist looked at him quietly and said: "You are not as good as me, but I didn't expect that on the endless road, you would walk more smoothly than me."
The senior brother said: "The temple master has been walking too fast these years, so naturally he is not very stable."
The Taoist priest in Qingyi suddenly asked: "It is rumored that you know your destiny when you enter the cave at dawn and dusk. When did you cross the five realms?"
The elder brother replied: "This time it will take longer. It took three days."
The Taoist in Qingyi was silent for a long time, with his hands behind his back, he smiled and shook his head.
His smile is very free and easy.
Although his hands are behind his back, he embraces the world.
The senior brother remained silent and left.
The Taoist priest in Qingyi then left.
This is how the first distanceless war in the world began.
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