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The little novice looked at the words at the moment, feeling a little dizzy.

He is still young and doesn't know much about the history of Daxia.

What I heard the most was because of the popularity of CCTV's live broadcast two days ago, the history of 80 to 90 years ago.

Therefore, the little novice admires the old monk who may have gone down the mountain and killed the group of tigers, leopards and wolves even more.

At this moment, the old monk looked at the little novice who said that he was going to hug the cat, but his eyes could not help but glance at the stone wall, but he just smiled slightly.

"You are very interested in the things recorded on the stone wall! Yuanyu, why!"

The little novice immediately stood up straight. His name was Yuanyu. He heard from the brother in the temple that he was picked up by the master from the bottom of the mountain.

At this moment, Yuanyu scratched his head.

"Because...because they all said that Master Yingwen, you were the hero who went down the mountain and fought those tigers, leopards and jackals."

"I... I haven't read a lot, and I don't know much about what happened in the past, but didn't our temple just connect to the TV signal last year? The CCTV program, my brothers and I have watched it. , The brothers all cried, and I cried too... although I still don't understand it!" 5

"But I know that there were a bunch of bastards back then who did something really bad in Daxia, right! Master Yingwen, you went down the mountain and drove them away, right! So we are all guessing, you must be very powerful! A dozen or so..."

"I also want to become so powerful, if I was there back then, I would definitely go down the mountain!

The more the little novice spoke, the more excited he became.

But I don't know why.

The little novice's face turned pale at this moment.

His skin began to become illusory, and then his footsteps became frivolous, and he finally knelt on the ground.

The skin on his palm subsided, and then the white bones were exposed.

Not long after, in front of the old monk, there was no other little novice, only one kneeling on the ground, the bones of a child.

The old monk looked at this scene and lowered his eyes halfway. Then he raised his hand, and a strange golden light appeared. Outside the white bones of the child, flesh and skin appeared again.

The skeleton was gone, and in front of the old monk was still the cute little novice.

The little novice rubbed his eyes.

"Master, why did I feel a little dizzy just now?

217 The old monk smiled softly.

"It should be that I just got tired of running after Xiaohua."

"You are so interested in what happened back then.

The little novice immediately raised his head.

"Yes! Master, you never told us what happened back then, tell me about it!

The old monk let out a suffocating breath at this moment.

Then he spoke slowly.

"Back then, those bastards first occupied Liaodong in our Daxia, robbed our Daxia treasure, and wanted to turn Daxia into their territory, the people of Liaodong. It was said that they were miserable at that time.

"But our Caiyun Prefecture is far away from Liaodong after all, and many news can't be spread... The first time Caiyun Prefecture saw those beasts, it was because their planes came over, and they bombed indiscriminately... It was just one time. ! Several stockades in Caiyun Prefecture are gone! 99

"Those villages that were originally self-sufficient were full of blood and minced meat, and the river under our temple is blood red... You can see people floating in the river, and only after we rescued them did we save them. Found, only half of the body left!

"Male, female, old, young...three or five year olds...'

The old monk's voice paused.

"Daxia has a history of 5,000 years! Similar beasts have actually experienced it, but it has never been like this... tragic!"

At this moment, Ying Wen touched the head of the little novice in front of him.

He found that the little novice in front of him opened his eyes and stared at him intently.

The old monk let out a mouthful of foul breath before continuing to speak.

"At that time, the bastards followed the plane and entered Caiyun Prefecture together. At that time, we realized that Daxia was already like this in many places. 35

"The brothers and sisters in the temple can't sit still, because people are dying every day at the foot of the mountain, and girls are being bullied... We decided to go down the mountain! Go to Daxia's troops!

"Monks can not only eat fast food and recite Buddha's words, but they can also look angry with King Kong. What's more, before we became monks, we were the common people of Daxia."

"I'm... the second group to go down the mountain, and the group that walked the most. After we left, there was only a twelve-year-old, a thirteen-year-old junior, and a sixty-year-old master left in the temple! 99

"None of us expected...the three of them, (bedg) ended up going down the mountain! 35

"Our brothers and sisters joined a small group of Daxia troops at the time and could only fight guerrillas. The platoon leader of the troops didn't want us at first, because he disliked us as monks and was afraid that we would not be able to fight and kill the enemy!

"But he couldn't help it. The people in their platoon died round after round, and the company commander had already died three times. At that time, no one was afraid of death... The other people in the platoon liked us very much, and they let us When they die, chant and pray for them!

"Because that year, when someone died, it cost a lot of money to invite monks to recite the scriptures..."

The old monk's words were vivid and vivid, and he did not have the indifference he used to treat the female blogger before!

"But it was the common people who suffered the most back then!

"That group of beasts went to the village and threw out the wood products that anyone could burn, such as wooden boxes, tables, etc., and burned them in the courtyard. It's pointless, it's just for fun!"

"When they kill people, they are not "stabs" but "picks" on TV now. They use the tip of a knife to pick and "slash" from bottom to top. 99

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The old monk is still doing movements at this moment, imitating it, and even imitating it very vividly!

"Because the pick is more powerful than the stab, and the attack surface is wider, it can open a big hole at once, and it is more labor-saving, the front and rear arms of the gun can be moved up and down lightly, and it does not require much effort. You can fight for a long time in wartime.

"At that time, people in the village often said that which household was selected by the beasts of that village, and that group of beasts chose five more from which village..."

"Later, the group of beasts, I don't know where they found a chemically treated cloth strip, as long as it is tucked under the eaves, it greatly improves the efficiency of burning the house. In this way, only a small team of beast soldiers can be very easy. Quickly and easily burn down a village and burn down the peaceful lives of hundreds of people."

"In the eyes of those beasts, this is a "good thing" that allows them to work easily, but for the people of Daxia, it means that their lives are completely destroyed. What a cruel reality."

"So it was difficult for us at the time, because the group of beasts were very strong, they had been trained, the quality of individual soldiers was rich, and the early preparations were also very good. The monk who has never killed a chicken before!

The old monk's voice paused.

Because he found that the little novice in front of him suddenly burst into tears.

The old monk opened his mouth.

"Yuanyu, do you remember something?"

Yuanyu shook her head.

"No, I just want to cry, Master, keep talking!

The old monk smiled bitterly.

"Back then, we lived on the mountain and had nothing to eat. We could only occasionally go to the villagers' homes down the mountain to buy some food with silver dollars. The villagers were very kind to us, and sometimes they even entertained us for dinner!"

"At that time, it was five of our brothers and sisters who went to a fellow villager's house to buy food, and the fellow villager even greeted us to eat porridge, but there were traitors in the village who tipped us off! 35

"Then the group of beasts came over, and we escaped over the wall. The fellow who gave us food insisted that he had never seen the soldiers in Daxia, but the time was short, and several bowls left on the table exposed him.

"That group of beasts dare not chase north, because there are our troops in the north."

"So they grabbed the fellow villager and beat him to death... A father, the mainstay of the family, was beaten to death by those beasts, in front of his wife and son, with steel wires twisted into ropes. The bones are exposed, the corpses are separated...

"When we went back, that fellow's home had been set on fire, the man was tied to the garden, and the woman...should have been bullied... We only found the child!

"It's just that the child was picked by the bayonet... The family of three is gone... The family's surname is Zhang, and the child's name is the same as yours, Zhang Yuanyu..."

The little novice looked at the old monk with teary eyes, and the tears flowed uncontrollably.

"Master, is there any more...?"

The old monk kindly looked at the little novice in front of him.

"Let's talk next time!

"I still have to recite the scriptures today."

The little novice rubbed his eyes with tears in his eyes, picked up the naughty little cat, and walked out of the Buddha Tower reluctantly.

The old man looked at the back of the little novice leaving, and finally couldn't help it, and began to cry.

"I'm sorry! Yuanyu... I'm sorry!

The old monk was hunched over at this moment.

Behind him, on the stone wall, there are densely carved small characters!

In fact, what the little novice saw was not complete.

In the paragraph he saw, "The Great Xia is in danger, Ying and Japanese are rampant, I am a ghost, and the emperor's soul is immortal. I used to be the emperor of Daming. Even if the dragon's soul is gone, I should protect the three hundred miles of Daming's rivers and mountains... "

In fact, there are many lines of small words behind...

There are written.

"Fifty years, at the end of the year, at the beginning of the Great Summer, I finally gathered up the Chongbai Temple in the mountains. The bones of all the monks who came down the mountain back then... Most of the bones were incomplete, and most of them died without a whole body, without a place to be buried. !"

"After Chongbai Temple, I erected a lot of stupas for all of you! 35

"I used to think that the emperor, if it doesn't work out, will die! However, five hundred years have passed, and the country is still the country..."

"From the moment the Yan army entered Jinchuanmen, Emperor Jianwen was completely "dead".

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There are countless small characters behind, but the old monk's tears are blurred at the moment, but he can't see clearly.

He used to think that, because of his noble background, naturally, he should be a dragon among men.

But later, the dream was shattered, and I realized that the so-called emperor was just a human being, who would grow old, get sick and die, and would be powerless.

He escaped into Buddhism, wanting to escape, not wanting to see the Daming country that once belonged to him. But when Xiao Xiao's white hair was full, he realized that Daming was never the Daming of himself, let alone the Daming of the Zhu family, Daming was the Daming of the common people.

The emperor guards the gate of the country, the king dies, and all kinds of guilt, the guilt lies in my bow...then should be the emperor.

But it was all too late.

He sat withered in the pagoda and passed away when he returned to the ruins...

I thought this life was just like that.

But he didn't want to, five hundred years later, he woke up again.

The soul of the emperor, nourished by the Buddha, he has become a very special ghost, crossing the barriers of ghosts and ghosts, and becoming a legendary Buddha!

He assumed an identity, in that life, his name was Jianwen... In this life, his name was Yingwen, and he was a monk.

Buddhism is compassionate, and the Chongbai Temple he built back then quickly accepted him, a monk of unknown origin...

He and his fellow apprentices practiced together, recited scriptures together, and went down the mountain to rescue disasters together...

There is no emperor in the world.

Without the emperor's world, the people can still live well.

Just like his grandfather's experience.

It turns out that no one is born with Ninety-five Supreme.

Everyone can be his own ninety-five supreme, his own... the Son of Heaven!

It was his happiest ten years...

If there is no later event, if there is no later group of beasts and bastards, how wonderful!!!!!

How can that be!

How can so many people die...

He can retrieve all the monks in Chongbai Temple.

But the squad leader, the platoon leader, the old cow... and the Heizi who went to Burma Buddha, died, Xiaopang, Erhu, Gouzi... can't be found.

He used to lie with them back then, looking at Hoshino over the mountain.

He told them that he was actually Emperor Jianwen, Zhu Yunwen.

But he is really Zhu Yunwen.

Otherwise, how could only he come back alive.

At this moment, the old monk put his hands together and lowered his eyebrows.

"Everyone, I have used all my imperial energy to suppress the grievances of my brothers, and these pagoda towers may not last long. My imperial energy will be exhausted. If you can't hear this long Buddhist scripture. Sound, don't be angry! 99

"In the current Daxia, there is no such group of beasts..."

"Amitabha, long live the expedition, the motherland is prosperous, and the summer is long!"

The old monk murmured in a low voice.

And at the same time.

The capital, outside the Ming Tombs, at this moment, it is already night, and the Ming Tombs, as a scenic spot, have to be closed.

It's just a place that the staff of the scenic spot can't see.

A young man, covering his figure with ghostly energy, looked at the Ming Tombs in front of him with a grim expression.

"Damn...here...it's so empty!

"The people of the old Zhu family, no, where did the ghosts of the old Zhu family go!!!??"

"What a hell..."