Xu Fengnian slapped his forehead violently, stopped the momentum of stealing from Daxueping in Huishan to shake Kunlun, and swept back, regardless of whether the herdsmen could understand the accent and language of Gusaizhou, asking them to be young and strong Retreating first, Xu Fengnian took the lead in picking up a nomadic child under his armpit, and then picked up another boy nearby, with his knees slightly bent, and shot off the cliff like an arrow. He jumped down to the bottom of the canyon, and dragged two young children with him. He was seen flying like a rabbit, and his figure was fleeting. The herdsmen, ignoring the life-like tents of sheep and horses, retreated desperately. Xu Fengnian did not stop After more than a dozen ups and downs, more than 20 children were finally sent to the top of the mountain first. The hooves of the cows roared like spring thunder and the gravel shook off the cliffs of the canyon, filling the air with dust. The young and strong herdsmen who pretended to stay ignored them, their anger rose and fell, and they found a delicate figure, bending over to help a fallen child, and holding another child, Xu Fengnian ran to the side, Out of the corner of his eye, he saw her side face. He was slightly astonished, but he didn't care about anything. He picked up the two children and rushed to the top of the mountain. After putting them down, they fell to the bottom of the valley again. There were still more than 80 people in the valley who were desperately fleeing. The herdsman saw that girl who could make His Royal Highness even astonished as a heavenly man pursed her lips, stood there, with a face of gratitude from the bottom of her heart, and a sense of life and death in her eyes. Xu Fengnian did not have her Facing the mighty and turbulent herd of buffaloes, you can retreat to the second air buoy together, and then climb Kunlun.
The ground was shaken, and the herdsmen's legs became weak from fright. The canyon ground was already uneven, and the ground trembled, making it more difficult to walk. Several elderly people staggered and fell to the ground, struggling to get up and then run.
Xu Fengnian's rise was majestic, like thunder on the ground, and thunder against thunder. The energy flows all over the body, leaking out like a flood, and the flood confronts the flood.
Xu Fengnian took another breath, opened his eyes suddenly, and slid his hands outward to wipe away the dust with soft arcs, keeping the dust from getting too close. The young girl who was standing there stunned behind her saw only the young man with a saber in his long gown fluttering away from the dust. When the mad cows with red eyes rushed ten steps away from him, it was as if they had hit an invisible iron wall. The front hooves of the cows were twisted and squeezed backwards, and then the countless stretching bison behind them piled up their forces and stacked them layer by layer until the body of the cows in the first row of the tide was blown apart, and blood spattered. But even so, the densely packed herd of cows was abruptly blocked and could not move forward!
A rear row of bison weighing two to three thousand catties hit the wall one after another, and the bones piled up, reaching three feet in an instant, and a scarlet wall was immediately erected. The blood was thick and blurred, which was shocking.
The two horns of the robust bison are thick, long and sharp, with two amazing arcs. The four legs are white under the knees, and the shoulders are high like tumors. Any single one is frightening. turned scene. Not to mention this overwhelming torrent of cattle? In the narrow space where there is no way to hide in the canyon, it seems that we meet on a narrow road, and there is no other way but to rush forward to the death.
The bison are docile by nature, but they rush into the canyon with their brains and run wildly, gradually arousing their ferocity and blood, especially when they are artificially blocked and stagnant, the so-called "deep horns" of the world is really a prophecy.
Xu Fengnian pressed down with both hands, and more than forty bison corpses fell down immediately.
Both feet also slide back two steps away from the ground.
Without obstruction, the buffalo herd trampled on the corpse and jumped over, continuing to run wildly.
Xu Fengnian's sleeves swayed, his left foot slid out a step, his arms spread out, and he pushed forward suddenly, the wind and sand in front of him was strong, especially the cliffs on both sides were pulled by the air force, and many things as big as buckets were forcibly pulled out. Flying rocks, lasing towards the herd. Slightly hindering the bull's charge, Xu Fengnian didn't care about the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, knowing that the flying stone was just a solution to the urgent need, and could not escape a drop in the bucket. The previous block, and the next block, in the final analysis, only reduced and compressed the gap between the tails of the cows. See now It seems to be very effective, but when the forward momentum contained in the torrent completely rebounds and explodes, it is the real pain. If he reached the Zhixuan Realm, he would be able to break through the cliffs and block the canyon. It is estimated that the physique of the ordinary Diamond Realm would not be able to withstand the impact of these waves. It's a pity that Xu Fengnian, who was still one step away from the Vajra Realm, took a few steps back and took a quick breath halfway through, without even a gap to spit out blood. He exhaled six times, his gown moved without wind, and then shook Kunlun.
It is a step to block a step.
Repeatedly, the Rhubarb Court circulates.
A dozen back and forth had already slid back six or seven feet step by step. Xu Fengnian became so impatient during this period that he became murderous and used a falling rolling stone to send a blast of sword energy rolling the dragon wall, tearing apart more than a dozen bison that had followed one after another. The price is the uncontrollable spout of blood, the shock of the heart, and the daring to act emotionally. I just feel extremely aggrieved, my anger soars, my eyes are red, the mark of red dates on the center of my eyebrows slowly turns lavender, lavender turns deep purple, and my eyes are no longer seen. , and no longer hear it, put it to death and then live, no longer weigh the pros and cons of life and death, and gradually reach an indescribable state, there is a gap between life and death, Confucianism thinks innocent, innocent, the world is not afraid of life and death, Taoism is pure and inaction To make great achievements, Buddhism does not hesitate to use its body as a bridge to send people to the other side. Xu Fengnian started to conquer Kunlun, and stole his teacher from Xuanyuan Jingcheng, a Confucian scholar in Daxueping. , But as time goes by, there is no need to worry about it, but people who enter the world inadvertently give birth to the heart of the world. The golden lotus is planted in the rhubarb garden, which is in bud and finally blooms.
Xu Fengnian was enlightened without realizing it.
The right hand is naturally placed behind the back, the eyes are closed and the palm of the left hand is facing upwards. I only remember that when I went to Wudang Mountain at the beginning of the year, I heard that the head teacher Wang Chonglou cut off the waves, and he was so determined to the top, Xu Fengnian swiped his left hand lightly, and blurted out: "Broken River."
One zhang in front of him, a chasm formed on the ground, reaching the cliff.
A line of six or seven bison fell into the crack, and after being filled by a few lines of bison behind them who had no time to jump, the latecomers continued to run forward again as if walking on the ground, blood splattered everywhere.
You run to me.
Xu Fengnian slid backward leisurely, breaking again and again.
What a tragic scene of ebb and flow.
Xu Fengnian seems to be unrestrained and unrestrained, but he is bleeding from all seven orifices. No matter how mysterious and continuous the Big Yellow Court is, and it is famous for its strong internal force, it is not an inexhaustible bottomless abyss after all, especially it is very particular about turning and turning, His Royal Highness, who spared no effort to raise the realm, cut it off with one palm Jiang, there is always a time when the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry. Xu Fengnian swims like a fish among the moss and green stones, without a sword in his hand, but has a comprehensible thought of colliding with the flood cattle. His intuition tells him that he will be able to realize the sixth page of the sword manual at the right time and place. It was only when the thought came into being that it was extinguished, because Xu Fengnian bumped into a soft body that he couldn't avoid, it was the shepherd girl who was not in a hurry to escape but just waited for Xu Fengnian to take a few steps back and then trotted a few steps. Li Chungang once said that when the sword intent was at its peak, he was extremely savvy and extremely skilled in swordsmanship. The two-sleeved green snake's energy flowed for eight hundred miles in an instant, and Xu Fengnian didn't dare to compare, but I'm afraid the boiling energy in his body was at least a hundred miles in an instant. Xu Fengnian smiled wryly, without turning his head, grabbed her soft shoulders, threw it back, stopped, closed the scabbard and raised the knife. He wanted to draw his body like a full moon until it reaches the extreme point before giving up. The remote path of martial arts is afraid of breaking the bow and breaking the string. Once it happens, it is not such a simple good luck as a fall or two. It is likely to destroy the foundation built by hard work. The rhubarb court longevity lotus is not the wild grass on the plain , but one year old and one year old withered and flourished, it is difficult to open up after withering.
I don't know how far those herdsmen ran, did they come out of the canyon
Xu Fengnian gritted his teeth, thinking that his mother's father would hold on for a while, if he really couldn't do it, he would have to withdraw, if he carried it to his death, he would really die here.
I am afraid that death is second, and I am even more unwilling.
Letting the buffalo roar and charge, it was already close at hand, Xu Fengnian still completed a big cycle, and the ferocious and terrifying eyes of the buffalo in the front row could be clearly seen.
The buffalo's head was lowered at the same time, trying to stab the guy to death with its two horns.
Xu Fengnian shrank his clothes, and drummed again. Drumming is better than before. Put your hands in a circle on your chest.
Starting from the small circle, the circle grows into a circle, and the big circle has a magnificent scene that encompasses the world.
The canyon is dusty like a round mirror.
Xu Fengnian moved back almost an inch.
The herd of buffaloes also moved forward in an unbelievable way.
I made an agreement with myself that I would just hold on for a while longer, and Xu Fengnian had already held on for a long time before he knew it.
On the top of the mountain, the old monk in a simple cassock lifted his feet off the ground and held a bamboo reed Zen stick, walking like a fairy against the wind. Seeing this scene, he was slightly moved, and sighed softly: "When you forget yourself, you don't care about life and death, and you are full of blood. The courage of a common man. After waking up, knowing what to do, but still not forgetting to do something. You can know the fundamental nature. A little selfishness is not enough to cover up a kind heart."
The old monk slid into the bottom of the canyon, swooped down like a falcon, grabbed Xu Fengnian with one hand, stepped on the air with his toes, and a series of floating dragonflies floated towards the herdsman girl, and said softly: "Your Highness saves people, and you can make a big mistake!" My old monk stopped the buffalo herd."
When Xu Fengnian subconsciously put his arms around the girl's waist, the old monk whispered "get up", and a man and a woman floated to the top of the mountain.
The old monk's feet finally landed on the ground, and after turning around, he plunged his Zen stick into the ground.
If he is not wearing a cassock, he will give an old monk with benevolent eyebrows and kind eyes like a rare old man in the village, with glaring Vajra eyes, facing the tide and the herd of cattle, and let out a low growl.
The sound is like a thunderbolt, and the name moves miles away.
The Beimang Xinwu Review highly praised this Buddhist saint. There is a saying: The holy monk Nagarjuna of the Liangchan Temple has fearless performances.
The buffalo herd suddenly stopped and rushed forward, and remained silent on the spot.
Blood flowed like a river in the canyon.
The old monk bowed his head in shame and clasped his hands together.
Xu Fengnian was exhausted, stumbled, and sat down on the ground. The girl sat cross-legged behind him, with tears in her eyes, her hands gently supporting His Royal Highness who fell backwards. Xu Fengnian didn't bother to care about the old monk's tricks or what to do, and he was not in the mood to pay attention to the woman behind him. He just looked down at the blood-stained skirt and smiled wryly: "It's not a problem to always vomit blood like this."
Then passed out.
The old monk pulled out his bamboo reed Zen staff and came to the top of the mountain to feel Xu Fengnian's pulse. He felt relieved, then took out a white bowl from the bag behind his back, swiped his finger on his wrist, filled a bowl and handed it to the girl.
The blood of the old monk is not the scarlet color of ordinary people, but the golden yellow that is only recorded in obscure Buddhist scriptures!
It is already the Buddha who has truly reached the state of Vajra.
With a tacit understanding, the girl hugged Xu Fengnian and fed this bowl of golden blood that was worth far more than Liancheng.
After getting up, the old monk floated down to the bottom of the valley again, reciting the "Diamond Sutra" all the way. After leaving the valley, he skimmed up to the top of the mountain, supported the poor horse, and led the horse forward.