Chapter 680 Thirty thousand guests with heroic spirits in their hearts rush to fight in Huaxi
Xianhezhou.
Rucheng.
On the city wall.
Han Wen wore a dragon -blooded armor, and a Fulong gun was sent out in the snow in the snow. There were four guards under the city wall. The five thousand mortals were practicing in the snow.
The sound of shouting and killing.
After two years of defending in Korean, Lucheng has completely changed. The once -chaotic city has become well -organized, orderly, and thousands of miles outside Lucheng.
Hanwen received most of the hearts and support of Lusheng.
At that time, the mortals who had escaped from Xizhou were now in Anjia's house. Due to the limitation of the mountain terrain, Lusheng could not fully accommodate the people of West State.
All the credit of Korean.
As a military practitioner, Han Wen also obtained the insights of the road in the process of governance in the past two years and became the practitioner of the eight realms.
After the Korean language who inspected the city wall, I was in a good mood. I walked on the street and kept saluting him.
Two years ago, when Mr. Fifteen of the Holy Yuan left, he gave him Lucheng. Two years, he had been dedicated, and finally hoped that he came to the peaceful scenery of the world.
"Brother Korean!"
On the street.
The little girl wearing a wolf -jacket came to Korean and Korean.
This little girl was the little song that Gu Yu's life and Mo Wanyun met in Anshi, and it was also a good idea left by the fox family in the world.
At the beginning, Gu Yu's life and Mo Wanyun left Lucheng and asked Han Wen to follow Xiaoquer. After two years of getting along, Han Wen has regarded Xiaoquer as his sister.
"Xiaoquer, it's so cold, why not stay at home?"
"Quer is not cold, brother Korean, give you this."
Xiaoquer stretched out his hand and handed a pill of apricot yellow to the Korean text.
"Brother Korean, sweet."
Han Wen squatted down and took the Xinghuang Wanzi handed over Xiaoquer, and the unsmile Korean language also showed a smile, but when he fell on the apricot yellow ball, his pupils shrunk.
The officials rarely saw it.
"Xiaoquer, where did this thing get it?"
Xiao Qu'er pointed out of Rucheng happily and said, "The big temple outside the city, the monks inside were sent to Qu'er. Those monks said, after eating this, Buddha can bless Quer's peaceful life, yes, in the big temple, in the temple, in the temple, in the temple, in the temple, in the temple, in the temple, in the temple,
The monks said that the clothes on Qu'er were not clean, and they had to pray for me all day long. The people outside Lucheng all went to the Great Temple to burn incense.
"That's it."
Han Wen took Xiaoquer up.
Slowly walked for a while and put Xiaoquer down.
"Then you can also buy a fragrant incense for me too, and I will burn it all day long."
"hold head high."
Xiao Qu'er touched a few copper coins from the Korean pocket, waved his hand into the alley.
Han Wen also waved his hand, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.
Turn around the four guards behind you: "You four, from now on, the protection of Xiaoquer."
"喏."
Although the four guards are puzzled, they still follow the order.
Han Wen turned into the defensive camp, changed his clothes, and led a hundred guards dressed up, galloping towards Lucheng.
After a time of incense.
Han Wen looked at the ground, the big temple incense, the frown was locked, and the mortal who burned incense in and out of incense was endless.
The sideways of Han Wen, the deputy next to him reported: "General, the humble duty has been found out. This big temple was pulled up five days ago and one night. The monks inside were all practitioners.
There is no more moment, these people also voluntarily go to the temple to burn incense. "
"voluntary……"
The Korean text holds the sword on his waist, with contemplation.
At this time, another deputy moved forward and whispered: "General, we have the work of guarding day and night, not as good as these monks chanting the scriptures, otherwise, let's give them a humble job ..."
Han Wenning looked at it for a while, and the hand of holding the sword on his waist was getting tighter.
Suddenly, the sword on his waist trembled slightly.
Han Wen thought for a while, and said, "The knot, slowly retreat."
The two deputy was stunned, but it was still compared to a gesture. Among the crowd, the hundred guards began to retreat secretly.
At this moment, above the pagoda in the middle of the Great Temple, a relics bloomed out of dazzling Buddha light.
The Buddha's blooming Buddha light covers a few miles.
Among the light and shadow, all the mortals have become very devout.
After a while.
In the pagoda, suddenly there was a golden Buddha lotus petal falling with the wind, and the breath of a space transmitted permeated.
Along with the Sanskrit Sanskrit, there were eighteen princes coming first. They each had different shapes. A larger glazed pagoda was summoned.
Immediately afterwards, 108 His Holiness appeared together, and then Bhikkhu, King Kong, Protector, Luohan, etc., the number of people was not less than 500.
The more people in the Buddha, the higher the number of glazed pagodas. At the end of the eighteenth floor, the solemn monk Ling Step, a treasure -like monk, turned into a platform under the line.
Above the whole of Lusheng, there is a golden Buddha shadow, which is almost higher than Lushan, with a compassion.
Seeing such a scene, Lucheng Zimin is all going out to meet.
Winning on the right time to witness this scene, the corner of the mouth overflowed with blood, and his complexion was pale.
"General!"
The left and right deputies are all lost.
Korean low dumb channel: "The way of soldiers, to stop the war, to stop the war, never thought that the merits of staying day and night are not as good as the thoughts of all sentient beings, the road of military roads, and what is the meaning ...
The monk of the Great Brahma ... the world will change ... "
The Korean text took the tiger order in the waist, and a face was Xiaosa.
"I lost Mr. Fifteen."
"No, general, you did not live up to Mr. Fifteen, I am willing to follow!"
"I am willing to follow!"
The Korean text, which was already desperate, looked at a pair of firm eyes, and gradually showed a smile: "Okay, clean up the bag, follow me into Qingpingzhou."
"Well!"
This day.
The heavy snow is reckless, the official road to Daibaixian Hulin.
Thousands of scholars died out of Lugheng.
Mighty.
The blood emitted in his soldier's body formed an indestructible force, tore the golden Buddha light of the Great Temple, and did not make any stay.
Great Temple Baodian.
The abbot wearing a puppet lowered his head and did not dare to look at the monks who were burning incense.
The monk who was in the heart of the incense turned his body, his hands folded, and his expression was calm: "Beyond the sand, all beings are obsessed with, greedy, 嗔, infatuated, kinky, killing, stealing
For the fascinates of all beings, since they do n’t like the Buddha ’s light, they go. When they go to Qingping, they will see Buddha Guang again.
"Yes ... Uncle of the Heart Master."
Datiao abbot Chao Suxin's monk fits together.
The monk of Shexin walked out of the temple door, looked at the Wenwu Temple in the direction of Lushan, and looked at the looming Qing Pingshan.
I saw the direction of Xizhou, with auspicious cloud Buddha light referring to the sky of snowflakes.
The monks of the Great Temple recite the scriptures together.
One day later.
The sky of the auspicious clouds in Rucheng, a Buddha sword flying in the air, falling in front of the monk.
The monk of the heart opened his eyes, a volume of the cuffs, the Buddhist door fell in the palm.
"Gallow the heart and give up the sword, how can I give up my heart?"
The monk in Shexin hid the sword into the sleeves of the monk and got up: "The Buddhist Lotus shadow Zhaoqing Ping, everyone, go with me to pick the Buddha lotus."