"Buddha! An ambush by Shantar people? This is impossible!"
"Whether it was the envoy who presented the gold or the camp that was burned down by the fire arrows, they all exposed the weakness of the Shantar people! How could they still have an ambush? How could they have an ambush long ago?!..."
On the "Fahua Maru" in Guanzhou, Master Juehui's Buddha's heart was broken and he could not believe his eyes. However, the bloody reality was presented before his eyes, like a terrifying illusion of the Abi Hell, projecting the cruelty of bloody reality.
world.
"Merciful Buddha!..."
"Bang! Bang bang!..."
The Jurchen heavy cavalry roared in, and a fierce back charge went straight into the backs of the remaining monk soldiers. The dull bones broke the bones, and the galloping horse hooves plowed a bloody path, thus crushing the last resistance of the monk soldiers. Then, the Jurchen soldiers in the brigade
The warriors followed closely, and the kingdom's warriors also jumped from the ship's barrier and launched the long-awaited charge towards the monk soldiers in the camp!
"Blessed by the great gods! Kill! Kill them!"
"Praise the Lord God! The enemy is defeated!"
"The priest has an order! Capture prisoners, capture them alive!..."
At this moment, the monk soldiers of the Tiantai Sect lost their generals and their army organization. They suffered a cavalry charge, suffered more than half of the heavy casualties, and were surrounded by attacks from both front and rear. The situation was irreversible, and their morale finally collapsed completely, and they began to flee in all directions.
.At this point, the sword-wielding monk soldiers no longer exist, only the prey that escapes in despair are left in the hunter’s circle!
"Crack!..."
On the boat, the rosary beads in Master Juehui's hand suddenly scattered all over the ground. Just a quarter of an hour ago, he was in a high mood, full of ecstasy at breaking through the Shantao camp and grabbing the golden tree. Half a quarter of an hour ago, he was still in high spirits.
By luck, he hoped to save the situation and lead a group of elite monk soldiers to retreat. But now, he failed completely and lost his last glimmer of hope!
This is a game where he has a chance to win. All the bets have been put on, and the results have come out! There is no doubt that he lost, and the Tiantai Sect completely lost!
"My monk soldiers! My monk soldiers of Tiantai Sect!"
"That gold! That gold!"
"Merciful Buddha! It's gone, it's all gone!..."
Master Juehui was dizzy and his mind was in a trance. The price of losing this kind of bet was too tragic and heart-wrenching, and he could not stand for a while. The monks on both sides hurriedly stepped forward to help, and among them
One person pointed to the shore and whispered uneasily.
"Mage! Master Mage! The barbarians on the shore... They seem to have formed a group and are rushing towards us!..."
"What? The mountain barbarians are coming?...Wave the flag! Get out! Let the oarsmen row and withdraw to the sea!..."
"Ah? Master Mage! Master Shiba on the shore, and those monk soldiers?"
"I am Seng Zheng! I say... withdraw!... cough cough!... see that all five aggregates are empty, and survive all hardships..."
Master Juehui coughed violently, and the blank space in his mind gradually disappeared, and he began to regain consciousness quickly. Perhaps this was because his Buddhist practice was profound enough. Or perhaps, he could ignore the lives and blood of five hundred monk soldiers.
price.
The situation in front of us is that after losing five hundred monk soldiers, there are only twenty to thirty believer rowers left on each Tiantaiguan ship. These believer monks have no fighting power, let alone Shantao people.
Rescue the monk soldiers from the siege! Then, the wisest choice is...
“Namo Amitabha!…”
Master Juehui recited scriptures, tried hard to calm down his excitement, and repeated the order again.
"My Buddha is merciful. The monks and soldiers on the shore died for the Dharma and will go straight to the bliss of the Western Heaven! Our Tiantai fleet cannot be completely destroyed here and must retreat immediately!..."
"The Shantaru people have no boats, so they will be safe if they retreat to the sea. Reorganize your formation at sea and retreat to the south together until Katsuyamakan... No, go straight across the Tsugaru Strait!..."
"Namo Amitabha! This time when we went north, the fleet was betrayed by Morino Kiyoshi and the Oyezaki clan, and then we were ambushed by the Shantar people! But we fought hard for a day, saved the fleet, and got a hundred kilograms of gold... Even
Half of the gold Morino Kiyoshi brought back is our credit!..."
In a few words, Master Juehui accepted the bad situation and came up with a way to report to the sect. He was worthy of being a "real eminent monk." As the highest-ranking monk in the fleet, his orders represented the Buddha's decree, and monks were needed.
They carried out the task unconditionally. So after just a moment, the rowers quickly got into position, and their tired bodies tried their best to sail away from the dangerous Ezo coast.
"All dharmas are impermanent and selfless, and their cessation is bliss..."
On the boat that was sailing away, Master Juehui lowered his eyes with compassion. He recited Buddhist sutras and did not look at the blood on the shore or listen to the desperate wailing.
If you don't look, you can ignore it. If you don't listen, you can't hear it. If you ignore it, you can have no worries. And the mantra to ward off disasters, pray for blessings, and save the monks and soldiers was naturally recited from his compassionate mouth.
"Return to the Tathagata of Infinite Light! Promise to the Tathagata. This mantra is true and true. I praise the Buddha's light, purity and joy..."
"Sir! Master Mage!..."
“?…”
"Ships! There are two big ships on the sea! They are flying the eagle flag of the Shantar people and are sailing towards us!..."
"!…"
Master Juehui suddenly opened his Buddhist eyes and looked at the blood-red sky under the setting sun. He saw two menacing ocean-covering boats, with their sails fully hoisted. Following the howling north wind, they quickly sailed towards the rooftop fleet in the south.
Come! With the blessing of the favorable wind, their speed is obviously faster than the tired rooftop fleet, and much faster!
"?!What is this? A covering boat?...A covering boat of the Shantao tribe?!..."
"Buddha! No! This is impossible!!...How can these land-based Shanta tribes have such fast ocean-covering boats?..."
No matter how fierce the fighting on the shore was, no matter how tragic the lives and deaths of the monks and soldiers were, Master Juehui could never shake his firm mind. Because he had been standing on the boat, standing outside the threat of the Shantao people! But now, suddenly appeared
These two enemy ships, for the first time, truly broke Jue Hui's defenses, causing him to tremble uneasily from his knees to his spine.
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"God bless you! Full sail! Full speed! Move over!"
On the ocean-covering ship, Lathander was wearing armor and holding an ax, with a fierce fighting spirit on his face, commanding the fleet he brought. Four 2-pound cannons that had been installed were exposed on both sides of the two ocean-covering ships.
mouth. Soon, the two ocean-covering ships approached the Tiantai Sect's Guanzhou fleet, approaching within dozens of steps. Then, the two ocean-covering ships deflected flexibly, and the two 2-pound cannons on the left aimed at them.
Targeting the enemy ships, after a brief pause, they all roared.
"Boom! Boom!..."
"Buddha! This is it? This is the evil weapon of Yuan Kou! The evil weapon that goes straight into the Abhi Hell!..."
A terrible thunder came, one shot fell into the water, and the other shot hit the outermost ship, making a hole as big as a bowl in the arrow-proof wooden plank! The flying splinters of wood splashed in the cabin, scratching
The oarsmen suddenly howled miserably. Visible to the naked eye, the ship slowed down and fell behind the fleet...
"Don't worry about it! Keep moving forward! Keep banging!..."
Lathander waved the command flag, his eyes filled with the excitement and agitation of capturing prisoners. The two ocean-covering ships were like two sharp blades, inserting themselves into the rooftop fleet without leaving any escape route, like eagles chasing petrels. And half a quarter of an hour later,
The eagle behind caught up with the swallow in front, and there was another deafening cannon blast!
"Boom! Boom!...Boom! Boom!..."
"Leave it alone! Keep moving forward! Yes! Move closer to the largest flagship!"
"Aha! God bless you! I saw him! That bald Kazuto priest elder, the most valuable prisoner!..."
"Don't fire! Move closer! Move closer! Join the gang and catch the ones alive!..."
"Click! Click!..."
The harsh sound of the collision of ships went straight into Master Juehui's eardrums. The terrifying grin of the Shantar had already appeared on the docking ship. His compassionate eyebrows widened in horror, and he trembled for a long time, until the evil ghost's
The Shantar jumped onto the boat, broke open the wooden shed that protected against arrows, and chopped down the oarsmen who were blocking him... Then he suddenly pushed away the monk beside him and was about to escape into the cabin.
"Duh! Where to run?!..."
Master Juehui was shocked. A sharp throwing ax had roared towards him. With a "duh" sound, it was nailed to the plank of the boat in front of him! The ax summoned by Yama made his feet slip in surprise.
He fell onto the red deck, his legs still fluttering.
"Ah? Buddha! No! Don't come here! I...I am the great monk Masaru of Omi Temple! You...you can't kill me!..."
"Duh!"
"ah!…"
With a murderous look on his face, Luosanda swung another heavy ax and struck Master Juehui with all his strength. The great monk who fell down shook his whole body and let out a dying scream. All the Dharma was shattered. But when he called out
After finishing, I found out
The ax just grazed his vital part and hit his monk's robe, nailing it deeply to the deck. And he looked up in fear, Lathander smiled brightly and faced the horrified "bald man"
"Monk", ordered.
"Priests and elders of Kazuto, let your fleet surrender!..."
"...?"
"Don't you understand? I said, let...all the boats...stop! Boats! Stop!..."
"...?"
"Duh!"
Shantao Barbarian raised his ax again, life and death were on the line. Master Juehui finally reacted wisely and guessed the opponent's mind. He fell on the deck, took two steps back desperately, and said with a sad and hoarse voice
The voice shouted without hesitation.
"My Buddha is merciful! Surrender! Surrender to Shan Taxie... good friend!..."
"Put up the flag! Stop the fleet! Yes! Stop them all!..."
"This is my order! It's the Buddha's decree!!..."
The bloody red sun dropped into the West Sea, and the bright red setting sun reflected the sky. The two kingdom's ocean-covering ships raised their cannons and clamped the Tiantai Sect's flagship "Fahua Pill", just like two thick fingers pinching the "Seven Seven" of the water snake.
"Inch". And when the Buddha's edict came from the "seven inches", the "water snake" composed of ten ships finally lost its last struggle. They gave up their escape and resistance, and just faced the setting sun, motionless~