Buddha kill GL

In front of the gate of Hou Mansion, people and horses cleaned up.

According to the usual practice, Marquis Fengsu worshiped the heaven and the earth in front of the mansion, praying for a smooth journey.

There are still many shadows in front of Zisang.

Nan Wuben has been protecting her behind, this time Zisang has gained some strength, and when he is more awake, he tends to avoid her, with fear and hatred in his eyes.

Feng Shuhou led the carriage, Zisang followed behind, and Kong Tong rode back and forth to inspect the entire team.

The big drum in front of the mansion rang three times in a row, and the servants staying in the mansion knelt for a long time to watch their Patriarch go away, praying for safety.

Nan Wu was sitting next to Zisang, his eyes almost always looked at her.

Zisang sat on the seat all the time, with her legs folded away, the carriage was originally the layout for the prince to travel, it was big and spacious, even if she was a small person, she would be able to lie down and sleep in the carriage without any hindrance.

Because she was so frightened that she couldn't figure it out, she still trembled from time to time, struggling to stay up until late at night, drowsily wanting to sleep but not daring to sleep, her eyes closed for a while and then opened in panic.

Look at Nan Wu's indifferent face, and then look at the dagger that she untied after getting into the car and placed horizontally in front of her body.

Jian Guang waved it like that, and Yuan Xiu stopped moving.

Zisang knew that between life and death, life is coming, and death is going. The temple often talks about life and death.

Killing is not good, it is a very serious crime, and you will go to hell, it is a crime that no amount of Diamond Sutras can erase.

Thinking of this, Zisang's mind was full of images of Rakshasas mixed with the shadows of Bodhisattvas.

With trembling lips, she kept chanting Namo Amitabha Buddha.

While thinking about it, she seemed to fall into hell, Yuan Xiu walked towards her with blood on her neck, she was still holding the Buddhist bead in her hand, Yuan Xiu said, Master, don't you recognize me?

When yelling and waking up from the dream, Zisang saw Wu's indifferent face again at a glance.

The curtains on both sides of the carriage were lifted at some point, and there was a chill in the interior, and the white light also came in.

Only then did Zisang see the scarlet blood on his hem, it could only be Yuan Xiu's blood.

Shocked, she pulled the hem over and rubbed it in her hands.

His hands were red from rubbing, but the blood did not fade away.

I don't know who was talking, but I heard someone casually notifying me at the side: "Your Majesty, you have worked hard all night, get off the car and have some breakfast."

It should be the accompanying servants, Zisang knew it must be Kongtong and called him.

Nan Wu raised the curtain, stood in the compartment and signaled Zisang to get up and follow him out.

Zisang was afraid and had to stand up, always staring at the dagger in front of Nanwu, afraid that it would move suddenly, and with a wave, she would be like Yuanxiu.

She asked her mother.

If I die, will I go to the western heavens or go to hell.

Mother said, you are the queen of the emperor, and when you die in the future, you must be on the throne and be among the immortals.

In this way, Zisang thought for a moment that if he passed away, she and Nan Wu would be separated by heaven and earth.

Nan Wu stood beside the rut, with his forehead tied flat on the ground, without a trace of emotion in his eyes, he stretched out his hand to Zisang, wanting to help her.

But the small body leaned down to the end of the stool where the horse stool was not placed, and jumped down.

Even though he was extremely careful, Zisang was still unsteady and fell over. The groom next to him was terrified and hurried forward to help her up.

Nan Wuyi bypassed the driving horse, closed his eyes, lowered his head slightly, and stood firmly three steps away without going any closer.

The chariots and horses were parked on the mountain road. The road was dug out from the middle of the mountain, and below the road was the surging river. It was the first time Zisang saw the river so close, even though he felt very uncomfortable, he couldn't help but go down the road more. I took a few more glances.

In the past, when she saw something she liked, she would talk to Yuan He, and later she would talk to Yuan Xiu, and when Yuan Xiu was away, she would tell Nan Wu.

Nan always answered her, but Zisang felt that she just wanted to talk to others.

Now she dare not say anything to Nan Wu anymore.

Most of the accompanying people gathered next to a tea house, and the place where there were several tables in the tea house was especially well-organized. Kong Tong was sitting by the table, drinking tea and watching Zisang and walked forward.

Seeing that his father-in-law had run out of breakfast, Zisang walked to the side.

She guessed that it was because of the deliberate arrangement that the time was staggered, so they didn't meet each other face to face.

"Sit." Kongtong pointed to the side, signaling Zisang to sit down.

Zisang followed suit, and a bowl of porridge and some snacks were quickly placed on the table. Zisang glanced at it and then lowered his head.

"eat."

Kong Tong motioned to her again, but to Zisang's ears, it was still a threat, so she put her hands on the table, took a spoon and put the porridge into her mouth.

The dagger on Nan Wu's body was still glancing at the corner of his eyes.

Kong Tong also saw the blood on her hem, and after Zisang finished eating all the porridge on the table, he ordered Nan Wu to turn around and help Zisang change her clothes.

Kong Tong mentioned by the way, after he said this, he will go to Huishuiwan, and will stay in Licang City for one night.

You will be on board for the rest of the day.

Kongtong asked Zisang if he liked to take a boat, and Zisang lowered his head and said yes.

How could she not like it? When she learned from the book that people can also travel on the water, she felt incredible, but when she was about to experience it for herself, she couldn't be happier.

Before stopping for a long time, the car got on the road again, the mountain road was full of rocks, the chariot and horses were rickety, Zisang was sitting in the car, Nan Wu had already prepared a set of clothes for Zisang to change into.

Zisang's eyes flicked back and forth, only to find that the dagger she was concerned about all the way was placed by Nan Wu's feet at this time.

Nan Wu was not in a hurry to come up and undress her, but just looked at her with a pair of eyes.

In this way, the two were in the rickety carriage, their heads always swayed slightly, you looked at me, and I looked at you.

After all, Zisang is Zisang, he has no knowledge, he is still a child, and he doesn't know what qi is. After being stared at by Nan Wu for a long time, he pulled his belt and took off his shirt.

When it was untied, Nan Wu came up to help her pull it, and took off the long gown.

When you take it off, you are quick, and you pull off the outer covering all at once.

When wearing it, there is a lot of inconvenience in the carriage, and there are many rocks on the road, and the two are so close, it is inevitable that you will hit me and I will hit you.

When the sleeves were pulled inside, there was a big swing, and Zisang knocked his head on Nan Wu's chin.

After a while, Zisang became a little sorry again.

But when she looked at Nan Wu, she still looked like an outsider.

After finally changing his clothes, Zisang felt much better, and moved to the window to see the world outside.

The car is still on the mountain road, going up for a while and going down for a while.

Changzhou is in the south, so if you want to enter the capital, you have to go all the way to the north.

The weather in the north is always much colder, and this time it is still in Changzhou, the trees on the mountain are still a little gray, and they are not as easy to wither as in the courtyard.

Looking forward to the road to go, but this time he walked on it. Instead, he only thought about the return journey. Zisang poked out half of his head slightly, looking at the road behind. If he wanted to go back to Taiguo Temple, he would be afraid to walk. It's a long walk.

There was a flash in front of his eyes, Zisang retracted his head in fright, and when he looked out again, it turned out to be a branch hanging down.

Sitting back in the carriage again, Zisang glanced at Nanwu, sighed slightly, and turned her eyes back to her hands, where a pair of small hands were wringing back and forth, but she still couldn't resist asking Nanwu.

Zisang asked Nanwu, how could you kill someone?

Nan Wu's eyelids flickered, her eyes were dark, and the outline of her brows was very distinct, so her eyes were like obsidian hidden in the dark abyss.

She first looked at Zisang, settled down, and then breathed a sigh of relief, she said, I was born to kill.

Zisang also listened to some stories, especially the history of the country would tell about some famous people in the past, but she had never heard such a story.

She asked Nanwu, who would it be wrong for you to kill, but Yuanxiu and Tongfu?

Nan Wu said, I just kill people, I don't know who should be killed, who should not be killed, Kong Tong taught me to kill whoever I want to kill.

In this way, the two fell silent, and the sound of the car shaking was particularly harsh.

Zisang shrank back again, and asked timidly, if Kongtong taught you to kill me, would you treat me as you did to Yuanxiu?

Nan Wu turned his head and looked at Zisang, frowning deeply, she said, will Kongtong teach me to kill you?

Who knows, Zisang shook her head, she said I don't know.

She was still persistent, even if she was afraid, she still wanted to ask. She asked Nan Wu, what if Kong Tong taught you to kill me.

She is going to the capital now, and she will pretend to be Boliang to meet Grandpa Wang, and she still wants to fight for the crown prince. If she doesn't pretend to be Boliang well and let Grandpa Wang know, it is a violation of the king's law. Tong may be angry.

Once Kongtong gets angry, maybe he will deal with her like he dealt with Yuanxiu and Tongfu.

Seeing that she insisted on asking, Nan Wu opened his mouth and said, I am a hidden swordsman. Once I recognize my master, I will obey my body master for the rest of my life. Kongtong is my body master. As long as it is what he says, I will carry it out.

Hidden swordsmen were brought up to learn how to kill with swords since they were young. The so-called hidden means that it is difficult for people to see their true identities.

If Zisang asks again, then you may kill me.

There is a person beside her who may draw a sword to kill her at any time. No matter how ignorant Zisang is, she still has the desire to live and the fear of death. What makes her afraid this time is chilling heart. Good people are gone.

Nan Wu said, don't be afraid, if there is such a day, I will stand in front of you and tell you that I will kill you.

Zisang was shocked, thinking about the scene, she said, it's better not to tell me, I would rather not know anything, and then go to bliss unconsciously.

Zisang always asked about this, Nan Wu thought about it, or it would be better to say it first.

Nan Wu said, then I will not tell you, I will let you fall asleep first, and then when you are asleep, I will insert the sword into your chest. If you hit the heart, you have no time to think about what happened. Maybe he thought he was still in a dream, so he broke away from the world and died.

Zisang didn't know whether he should agree or not, so he asked anxiously, Kongtong hasn't told you to kill me yet, right?

Nan Wu shook her head, she said no.

So for the past few days in the carriage, Zisang would ask Nan Wu every day before going to bed.

Zisang asked Nanwu, would you stab me to death with a sword tonight?

She didn't dare to fall asleep until Nan Wu shook her head and said no.

In the dream, there are still blood shadows and sword lights.