After tearing off the cloth strips of the package, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.
The warm wooden bow body is perfect. At a glance, there is no violation.
"Muliu Bow?"
Mrs. Shi was slightly surprised: "The Liu family actually still has wooden bows?"
"Not bad, Mu Liu Gong."
Liu Wenlong caressed the texture of the long bow, with a look of intoxication on his face:
"After the accident in the Nanling Mine, my grandfather bought back the wooden bow at a high price. I was lucky enough to get one..."
The Liu family is a bow-making family, famous in Longyuan Road and even in the world of Ming Dynasty. The bows they made were once sought after by the generals in the army.
That is the wooden flow bow.
Different from the fine iron, fine steel, dark iron, and dazzling gold bows popular in the military, the wooden bow is, as its name suggests, a real wooden bow.
It is said that this wooden bow is not made by man, but is a strange wood that grows from the veins of gold mines and is watered with secret medicine.
The ancestors of the Liu family somehow controlled the growth of this wood and allowed it to naturally grow into the shape of a large bow.
Because there is no polishing, the whole body is the same, so it is very popular.
"I didn't expect Mr. Liu to even take out the wooden bow."
Jia Qiu complimented.
Success is also a wooden flow, failure is also a wooden flow.
The rise and fall of the Liu family begins with the disappearance of the wooden bow.
According to legend, the bow power of a fine wooden bow is comparable to that of a divine arm crossbow, and because of its special texture, it is extremely suitable for infusing the inner breath and blood.
Coupled with the special arrows, it is enough to threaten even the most martial arts figures!
He remembered that Qingzhou General Wei Zhengxian had a first-class wooden bow, and combined with his arm strength that could not be compared with the four elephants, he was called the god of killing on the battlefield!
Several collisions with foreign tribes have shown amazing deterrence.
I just don’t know how good the wooden bow Liu Wenlong is holding is.
"You all go prepare yourself and don't worry about me..."
With the long bow in hand, Liu Wenlong's expression suddenly became as cold as water, and he took a few steps back and disappeared into the forest.
Not only the trace, but the entire person's aura seemed to have completely disappeared.
Through this thick night.
The mountains and forests here will be his home ground for killing!
…
…
"Mr. Shi knows my archery skills. If she dares to chase her, she will have someone to rely on, but I can't be careless..."
Yang Yu was cautious as he urged his horse slowly.
He didn't care too much about the flower-picking thief. Even if he was shot by him like this, he couldn't even imagine how far he could escape.
"donor!"
While Yang Yu was thinking, the monk holding the unconscious woman followed him again. This monk's martial arts skills were much higher than Wang Shengke's.
Yang Yu frowned: "What? Didn't I speak clearly enough?"
"The donor misunderstood."
Monk Jingse looked around, seeing nothing but pitch black night, worry flashed across his face:
"If you go any further, there may be something ominous."
"Um?"
Yang Yu reined in the horse and became curious:
"Could it be that the little monk knows how to read faces?"
The mountains and rivers were covered in darkness at night, and the terrain was complex. Even though he could see the night as if it were day, he couldn't find any clues. How could this little monk see it?
"Won't."
Jie Se replied calmly: "I am the only one in Fulong Temple who has knowledge. The young monk has some feelings in his heart."
"Only me, only consciousness, induction..."
Yang Yu chewed on the monk's words and became more and more interested:
"I heard that Fulong Temple emphasizes the 'Eight Precepts and Ten Good Deeds' and only has eighteen people in each generation. Unless someone dies, there is no way to recruit outsiders into the sect?"
He has heard of the name of Fulong Temple. It is said that Fulong Temple is located in Yudu Road and has a certain reputation. However, because there are few disciples, its reputation is far less than that of Lan Ke, Da Chan, and Wuliang.
According to the information from the six gates, the monks of Fulong Temple are the most divine and the most disciplined monks in the world.
"The donor also knows about Fulong Temple?"
Jingse was a little happy, so he gently placed the woman under the tree and clasped his hands together:
"The young monk quits his training and comes down the mountain for the first time."
The monk's words were very dense. Seeing that Yang Yu's attitude had softened a little, he began to talk incessantly.
From Fulong Temple to Yudu Road, from Yunzhou to Qingzhou, finally, seeing that Yang Yu was a little impatient, he stopped talking.
"The young monk is called "Jingse", but he is not very old. Master asked me to go down the mountain and capture the king and bring him back to the mountain. I was abrupt before, so don't blame me, the donor."
The warning monk reluctantly stopped talking.
This was the first time since he came down from the mountain that he had said so many words to someone.
"Little Master, may I ask what the Eight Precepts of Buddhism have to say?"
Yang Yu revealed the true purpose.
Hearing the monk's dharma title, he remembered what he had seen a few months ago, Liu Qingqing, who was ordained as a monk and had the dharma title Suming, and his master, the old monk Hui'an.
Since that day when he heard the old monk talk about "keeping the precepts", he has collected a lot of information about this aspect in the past few days.
Only then did I realize that the concept of observing precepts is not unique to Buddhism but to Taoism, and it covers a very wide range of topics.
Even the legendary immortals and Buddhas must strictly abide by the rules and precepts.
"Keep the precepts..."
Jiese scratched his scalp:
"According to Master, the precepts are not to destroy one's nature, but to abide by one's original intention. The human heart is like paper, and the world of mortals is like ink. If the mind is not self-controlled, it will be difficult to see its original appearance.
All in all, it is of great benefit.”
Jiese didn't hide anything, but he didn't know much, so he could only quote what his master said.
And according to what his master said.
"There are no unfilial immortals in this world, no Buddhas who break the precepts, and no gods who disrupt the laws of heaven..."
Jingse said so.
Yang Yu chewed his words thoughtfully.
Just as he was about to say thank you and ask for more details, he heard a scream coming from the forest not far away.
Then, there was a roaring explosion like thunder!
call!
The air flow roared, arrows passed through the forest, and the dead branches beside the road rustled in the strong wind.
"Arrows make thunderous sounds?!"
Yang Yu's eyes narrowed and he suddenly lowered his body.
A pair of glimmering eyes immediately looked towards the place where the arrow exploded. His eyesight was very good, and he saw Wang Sheng who had been shot through the chest and his whole body was blown into two pieces.
and the fleeting figures in the hills and forests further away.
"Archer!"
Yang Yu's heart skipped a beat and he let go of the reins without thinking.
Xilulu~
The horse was frightened and ran away with a long neigh.
"He, he was hit by an arrow again?"
Jiese also noticed something, his complexion changed slightly, and he lowered his body.
After thinking for a while, he took off his inner robe, rolled it in the mud, and covered his smooth and shiny forehead.
call!
Just as he was about to say something, he heard the strong wind rising and falling, and Yang Yu's figure was no longer in front of him. When he looked up, he could see the grass and trees shaking, and he was far away.
…
"grass!"
With one arrow shot, Liu Wenlong's face darkened.
If you shoot it wrongly, it will be indestructible. The scary thing is that this arrow has exposed your own existence, and it is difficult to catch it by surprise.
Thinking in his mind, he looked towards the lit bonfire.
Except for the corpse that was broken into two parts, there was no movement around, and my heart couldn't help but tighten.
Vaguely, he had a hunch that the boy was holding a bow and arrow somewhere in the forest, looking for traces of himself.
"died?"
Hearing the screams, Mrs. Shi and others somewhere on the hill were shocked. Looking carefully, they saw two corpses lying near the campfire.
"wrong!"
Jia Qiu lowered his voice:
"Shooted the wrong person..."
"Is that boy really helpful?"
Granny Shi and Eugene looked at each other.
In the scorching mid-winter night in the mountains and forests, there would be no one else around. Maybe, that boy really has help?
"How cruel! Let your companions be used as bait..."
Eugene's heart tightened and he couldn't help but lower his body.
Looking at the dark mountain forest all around, I couldn't help but feel a little hairy.
The sharp archer in the forest at night is too terrifying. Once discovered, he may die without even knowing how he died.
"Is he the only one with helpers?"
Granny Shi's eyes flashed with ferocity, and she looked at Eugene Jin.
The latter's hair suddenly stood up: "Mother-in-law, you..."
"If anything goes wrong, your wife and daughter will be taken care of by me!"
Granny Shi's eyes flickered, looking extremely terrifying in the night.
Jia Qiu wanted to speak, but looking at this scene, he still kept his mouth shut. It would be better for him to do it than to do it himself.
"Mother-in-law..."
Eugene was sweating profusely, cursing in his heart, a look of embarrassment flashed across his face, but he could only grit his teeth and comply.
I felt extremely regretful, as I should not have taken this trip into troubled waters.
The death of the Qin brothers, what does it have to do with me?
"This damn old thing..."
But no matter what he thought in his heart, he still had no choice but to go out and sneak towards the bonfire.
call!
suck!
Liu Wenlong lowered his breath, lengthened his breath, bent his bow and arrow, and scanned his surroundings.
He was waiting for the Shi Granny's movement.
When two archers are facing each other, the most taboo thing is for someone to take the lead. That's all. That guy didn't know he existed and couldn't find it for a while.
Now everyone is on guard. Whoever strikes first will fall into the opponent's rhythm.
But what surprised him was that until Eugene came to the bonfire and even hid towards the opposite side, there was no movement on the other side.
Xilulu~
Suddenly, a long horse's neighing sound alarmed several people.
Eugene backed up and dodged in horror, Liu Wenlong's face tightened, and he almost shot the arrow.
"Want to trick me into shooting an arrow?"
He sneered in his heart and looked down at the mountain forest with his eyes like an eagle. He paused slightly as he scanned the horse, and sure enough, there was no one on it.
"This kid hides really well..."
As time passed by, Liu Wenlong began to sweat on his forehead.
He had never fully drawn the wooden bow, firstly because he couldn't do it, and secondly, because it was too energy-consuming. But even if he only drew a third of the bow, his arms would feel sore and numb.
And just when he let go of his arms and was about to take a breath, his heart suddenly became cold!
Then I saw a figure leaping up from the treetops, like an eagle spreading its wings, and like a full moon, the bowstring suddenly loosened, and murderous intent burst out!
"not good!"
Liu Wenlong's heart exploded, and the feeling of being in control was gone.
At this moment, great chill and crisis surged in his heart.
Most of them are still puzzled and surprised!
He could actually grasp such a small movement as loosening the bowstring?!
collapse!
The bow is drawn to the full moon, and the arrows are shot in succession!
Jumping several feet from the old tree, Yang Yuyi robe hunted, his eyes glowed with a soul-stirring light. In his eyes, he saw mountains, forests, ravines, grass, rocks, snow, and even Lin Wenlong.
Everything is revealed in detail!
"ah!"
Another scream echoed through the forest.
Next to the bonfire, Eugene's soul emerged and fled frantically. Granny Shi and others, who were waiting anxiously, were also shocked.
Who got hit by the arrow?!
Thunderbolts could be heard in the night, and no one dared to stand up at this time.
boom!
At a certain moment, a figure fell out of the bushes, covered in blood, and roared at the crowd full of fear and despair:
"help me!"
boom!
Before he could even finish his words, the man fell heavily to the ground.
The arrow with a crimson light shot through the air, and with just one arrow, it was shot in half at the waist!
The night is as quiet as water.
However, Granny Shi and the other three people only felt their hearts trembling with chills. They felt that the endless night was like the mouth of an evil beast, about to choose people and devour them!