Ling Tianyun felt the dazzling blood-red light piercing his eyes like a sharp sword. His eyes seemed to be blinded by the streaks of blood-red light. He couldn't help but close his eyes. When his eyes closed,
The moment he got up, the surroundings became silent, and almost no sound reached his ears.
After he closed his eyes, he could no longer feel the blood-red light, and the dazzling light disappeared without a trace. And at this moment, his heart began to become peaceful, and there was no longer anything in his mind.
The sight of unarmed villagers being massacred by masked men on horseback. He clenched his fists and felt that his hands could move. He felt the dull pain in the wound under his ribs. He felt that he had recovered.
He couldn't help but feel overjoyed that he had control over his own body.
He only has one belief in his heart now. Even if it is too late to save those simple and kind-hearted villagers, he just wants to kill all those masked men on horseback and avenge those innocent villagers. He will give blood for blood, tooth for tooth, every step of the way.
A fierce killing intent spread from his body and was about to explode in an instant.
Ling Tianyun suddenly opened his eyes, and when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, he was shocked. He looked at all this in disbelief, and his mouth could be opened wide enough to stuff an egg. The murderous aura that erupted from his whole body was like being pricked by needles.
Like a burst balloon, it extinguished in an instant.
In front of him was still the Buddha statue, looking down at him ferociously. The pair of protruding eyes were like two big black balls, and they were none other than an angry-looking Vajra.
Ling Tianyun was stunned, and then he woke up. It turned out that he was still in this temple, still sitting on the ball under the Buddha statue. He looked at the old monk again, only to find that the old monk didn't know what he was doing.
It was time to leave the temple. I was the only one in this quiet temple, in this dark light.
Only then did he realize that the ferocious-looking Buddha statue was no longer so scary. On the contrary, there was some peace and gentleness. The weak light shone directly from the glazed tiles, but it was no longer so cold.
The soft light was like a loving mother's hands, caressing his body.
It turned out that all this was just a dream, but everything that happened in the dream was deeply imprinted in Ling Tianyun's mind, and maybe he would never forget it in this life. It's not like he had never seen bloody scenes before,
He has seen scenes more bloody than this. But he has never seen the overwhelming massacre of the weak by the strong. He has never seen the massacre of the pregnant and unarmed village women.
He had not seen those hobbling old men in their sixties or seventies being slaughtered in this way, nor had he seen the children who only played around and were still babbling and learning words being slaughtered in this way.
But this strange dream was deeply imprinted in his mind, arousing the softness in his heart. It made his character get a comprehensive sublimation. While he was eager to enhance his own strength, it also made him feel that he had no respect for the weak.
A firm will, but there will also be burning flames like a burning cauldron. If I don’t go to hell, who will? At this time, he thought of a Buddhist saying: How can one become a devil without being crazy?
Why did he become a Buddha? He also thought of another sentence at the same time. Maybe he would really sink into the sea of demons in the future. He had a premonition, and this premonition was very strong.
He felt the soft light in the temple and stood up slowly. He didn't know how long he had been sitting in the temple. The light shining from the glazed tiles on the top of the temple was still so weak that it was almost
He didn't know what time it was. He stretched his limbs, and the numbness in his whole body gradually disappeared.
Ling Tianyun decided to go out. There was no point in sitting alone in this temple. He opened the two doors of the temple. When he opened them, they were strangely light, so it basically took no effort on his part.
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He stepped out of the temple, and the rain had stopped. But the sky was still gray. The whole village was shrouded in the gray sky, and the ground was wet by rain. From time to time, wisps of smoke were lingering.
.What a peaceful and peaceful village. Looking at all this, Ling Tianyun felt extremely comfortable.
He took big gulps of the air that was moistened by rain and had a hint of earthy fragrance. Everything felt so solid. After all, the smell of blood in the dream just now still lingered in his mind. The unforgettable feeling of pain
But it couldn't be extinguished in his heart. Those helpless eyes and those heart-rending screams were still in the deepest part of his mind.
A burst of joyful sounds of children playing reached his ears. The winter rain stopped. The happiest children were undoubtedly the children who had not yet grown up. Their childish laughter and innocent words could be heard clearly.
It entered his ears. Several children were running happily on the rain-wet ground, regardless of the wet ground and their clothes.
Ling Tianyun stood in front of the temple, watching all this quietly, and he let out bursts of comfortable smiles. That kind of comfort came from the bottom of his heart.
There was a "pop" sound.
A piece of soil mixed with rainwater flew out from the hands of the children and hit Ling Tianyun on the chest. This small piece of soil could not bring any harm to Ling Tianyun. The piece of soil fell on his chest and only paused.
It fell to the ground in one fell swoop, leaving a water-stained stain on his chest.
"Brother, where did you come from? I haven't seen you before." A childish voice came. Ling Tianyun was about to lower his head and wipe away the stain with his hands. Hearing this voice, he raised his head
The hand stopped.
He followed the childish voice and saw a sixty-seven-year-old child standing not far away from him, looking at him curiously with his big eyes. The child was wearing a black cotton-padded jacket and a pair of cloth cotton-padded jackets.
The shoes were covered with mud. The child had a tiger-like head and a pair of big black eyes that moved flexibly. There were two unwiped noses on his red face, which were stuck to the wet mud.
Together they turned into a big painted face.
Ling Tianyun felt that this child had a familiar feeling, but this child was obviously not the same person as the boy in his dream. But the familiar feeling was very strong. Perhaps the boy in the dream had very similar eyes to this child.
It was so clear and innocent. That's why he felt that the boy was very similar to the boy in his dream, and it gave him a familiar feeling.
He walked towards the boy, squatted down and gently wiped the dirt on the boy's face. The boy's face was clean, and then his delicate face was revealed, with a pair of eyes as black as grapes.
His eyes were fixed on him. The child raised his head and looked at Ling Tianyun in confusion. He felt the warmth and care from the big brother's hands touching his face, care like a family member, care like the spring sun.
warmth.
"Big brother, what's wrong with you?" The boy noticed a drop of crystal tears in Ling Tianyun's eyes, and he couldn't help but wonder, this big brother seemed to be crying.
How could he know how Ling Tianyun was feeling at this time? The dream that was like experiencing it personally gave him an unforgettable memory. That feeling was the joy of surviving after a disaster. Although none of this happened in real life, wasn't everything in front of him just right?
Is this a scene of recovery from disaster?
"Big brother, everything is okay. What's your name?" Ling Tianyun asked softly, stroking the head of the boy who was squatting slightly shorter than him.
"My father's name is Daniu, and everyone in the village calls me Xiaoniu." The boy replied loudly, looking up at Ling Tianyun in front of him, his eyes showing confidence and fearlessness.
Ling Tianyun couldn't help but burst into laughter. He patted the calf's head again and asked, "Calf, do you want to grow up to be as strong as a cow? No one will dare to bully you in the future."
"Brother, how do you know what I think?" Maverick asked him curiously. He did have such an idea. The children in their village didn't have any formal names when they were young. They all had nicknames.
As a baby name, I hope to grow up healthily.
"Little cowboy, come back soon. If you don't come back, we won't play with you." At this time, some other children playing with him saw that he had been chatting with an older brother for so long, so they began to urge him.
"You go and play." Ling Tianyun saw in Maverick's eyes that he still liked to go back to play among his companions, and couldn't help but let him leave.
"Big brother, goodbye." The calf quickly ran towards the group of children, jumping up and down, taking three steps and two steps at a time. He quickly integrated into his playmates, and bursts of joy came out from time to time.
of laughter.
Ling Tianyun looked at the happily playing children and couldn't help but feel drunk.
"Ang???????", then a long horse neighing sound came into his ears, and he looked stern. He recognized that this was the cry of his white horse. He hurriedly
He quickly ran towards the wooden shed.
Seeing Ling Tianyun's arrival, the white horse stopped neighing and kept lowering its head to nudge him. White steam came out of its nose. He knew that the white horse was warning him that a dangerous breath was coming.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and an unprecedented evil spirit shot up into the sky and spread all over his body. Because he found four horses walking along the path he walked from the official road, heading towards this quiet village.
They came at a gallop. Four horses soared with four hooves, mud and water rose up, and they arrived at the stone steps at the head of the village in an instant.
Ling Tianyun looked around and saw four tall brown horses with four uniformly dressed warriors on their backs. Two of the warriors suddenly turned out to be the ones he had seen in the inn, and they were hunting those who had been with him.
Close contact with the two martial arts masters from the Zhongshan Martial Arts School who were the female snitches.
His eyes did not stay on the martial arts masters, but on the four brown horses. This kind of brown high-headed horse is rare in the Han Dynasty. This kind of horse is only common in the Khitan Kingdom in the north.
.The forces behind Zhongshan Martial Arts Center in Lanzhou City are obviously ready to be revealed.
Ling Tianyun raised his sword eyebrows and quickly stood at the end of the stone steps. At the same time, he drew out the saber in his hand. No matter why these people came, no matter how powerful they were, he would not allow these people.
He took half a step into this village. Although he didn't know the people in this village, the reality-like scene in the dream deeply stimulated him.
The four horses carrying the four well-dressed warriors quickly rushed up the stone steps, but most of them did not pass by the stone steps. And when they stepped on the vegetable fields on both sides of the stone steps, the four horses rushed up the stone steps.
The green vegetables were trampled here and there, leaving a mess. The four horses soon arrived less than three feet away from Ling Tianyun.
"Hey", a voice sounded, and the four horses were immediately restrained at the same time. A tall man with a beard on the brown horse showed a strange look. He felt that the young man standing in front looked familiar.
He couldn't help reining in the advancing horse and looked at the young man. When the other three saw him reining in the horse, they also reined in the horse they had stepped off.
"It's him," a flash of thought passed through his mind. The bearded man thought about where he had seen this young man. It was in the inn in Baishi Town, squatting in the big wooden barrel.
The young man taking a bath in the house was exactly the young man in front of him. At that time, he didn't pay much attention to this young man, but now that this young man appeared here, he was indeed a little surprised.
Ling Tianyun also discovered this bearded man. Of course he still remembered this man, and he also remembered another person. Although the other person did not leave a deep impression on him, Ling Tianyun, who was once a scout, was very interested in remembering him.
It's not a difficult thing for people who have had a romantic relationship before.