Huang Xianzhi, Huang Miaohao, Liang Hongying and the boatman looked at each other, looking in the direction of the sound with different expressions. Finally, everyone used their eyes to find out that the person who called out the thief and called to catch the thief was Wu Yonglin himself.

Huang Xianzhi asked indescribably: "Teacher, why do you need to lead a wolf into the house? We can actually think of other ways."

"As the current situation continues, if you continue to stay here, the problem of light water will be caused by the problem of people in seven days. If they start and fall into their hands today, they may have a chance of nine deaths. I might as well tell you the truth, and I have no way to get out of here now."

Huang Xianzhi fell silent, and he was filled with guilt and apologies. After all, this predicament was caused by him. He was depressed in his heart and swung his punch at the mast of the big loach boat. A sound of bone cracks followed one after another, and a faint smell of blood was filled with the air. Huang Xianzhi's sluggish mood soon expanded among the boatmen who were looking around. For a moment, the crowd was sad and anxious, as if their doomsday was coming. Some people tried to jump directly into the vortex beside the boat, but they just stared at the situation of the river, but they no longer had the courage. The boatman who knew this dangerous beach knew that there was almost no chance of escaping from this water area. Fortunately, they might still have the possibility of survival.

"Don't you usually have many ideas? Why are you so angry now?" Liang Hongying, who was standing beside her, seemed to want to use provocation.

"This is a serious illness and it will take some time to recover. The golden elixir witty words can only nourish the body, but not the heart."

Liang Hongying was speechless for a moment. She had always hoped that the prefect in front of her would not die. When this day was approaching, she felt lost and seemed to have lost all her strength. She leaned softly against the side of the mast, and was still thinking about her own thoughts.

"Sir, why don't we jump into the river together? By the wooden boxes floating on the water we threw down, we still have a chance to escape." When Huang Miaohao said this, she actually didn't have enough confidence. Looking at the river water around her sobbing like ghosts and howling, she took a breath.

"You see, you have begun to give up in your heart, why bother to take risks? In my opinion, it is the safest thing to fall into the hands of these monks now. But you have to let down your beautiful lady like flowers and jade. I heard that these monks on the shore are wary of being vigilant and not being sexual. If you fall into their hands, you will not end up in any good way."

"Really?" Huang Miaohao asked almost faintly.

"Don't panic. You and Mrs. Liang first go to the boatman to borrow a set of dirty clothes or two before changing them, then put some dust from the copper plate and apply it on your face. You can hide it in the crowd and act on your camera. You must not expose your daughter's identity as a daughter."

The mountain temple opposite was brightly lit and the crowded noises were buzzing. It corresponded to Wu Yonglin and his group on the Daqiuyu boat. After everyone found that the monks did not intend to leave, the uneasy mood also calmed down. The boatmen were even happy, forming a sharp contrast with the helpless Huang Xianzhi, Huang Miaohao, and Liang Hongying.

The river breeze came slowly, the vast wilderness was light, and the moon was in the sky. A thin back was sitting alone on the bow of the boat, Mumu stared blankly at everything around her. Listening to the river tide constantly slapping everything around her, her mind also became bumpy and bumpy.

"Can you tell me who you are?"

"Is it still important?" Liang Hongying was sitting alone on the bow of the boat, and she didn't look back at all when she spoke.

"In your tone, it seems like I'm dead."

"I heard that those monks and soldiers only kill corrupt officials. For parents of prefectures and counties, they prefer to use a sharp knife to slice the flesh on their bodies bit by bit and spread it to the onlookers to share it..." Liang Hongying couldn't say it at the end, sobbing and sobbing alone, her body swaying there.

"Why are you crying? It's not too late for you to suffer when I die."

"Wu Bo, you bastard, if you want to die, get away and die." Wu Yonglin saw a face that was completely different from usual, with his eyebrows, apricot eyes, a small mouth, and two rippling traces on his face that looked like white jade. Wu Yonglin, who was still pitiful, was completely obsessed with it.

Liang Hongying suddenly pierced into Wu Yonglin's arms, and thumped Wu Yonglin's chest with pink fists, murmured with some vague and moving melody.

The two figures separated and merged again. The two hot lips fell together in an instant, and then there seemed to be a nice sound of sounds around them. It lasted for a long time and made people imagine.

The tides were rising and falling, and the stars were moving. After a long period of warmth, the two of them leaned against each other and hugged each other, talking about some secrets buried in their hearts that they had never been poured out before. He knew that her real name was Liang Hongying, and she also knew that his real name was Wu Yonglin. She was very happy and her heart was surging. Now she could finally put aside everything and his brave love.

"So you've been thinking about killing me? In the end, if you knew you killed the wrong person, what would you do next?"

"A big deal is to live for one's life. I'll settle myself and go to the underworld to accompany you."

"This is almost the same. It's called "Ghosts" or "Romance."

"I just knew to give me a ecstasy soup."

"Actually, we have seen it a long time ago. If you didn't say goodbye to the Feifengzhai, why did you have to have so many troubles later? It can be seen that our marriage is destined by heaven."

"What do you mean? The time I jumped out of the village building, you were the one who caught me in the air. Then, then you know how to do martial arts." Liang Hongying's eyes widened with excitement, and a beautiful blush appeared on her face. Her eyes looked even more different when she looked at Wu Yonglin.

"I never said I don't know how to do it."

"Then you are pretending to be sick? OK, you actually came to deceive me with Miaohao. I'm just like a silly sister for you..."

"The disease is completely real. I was infected with a poison in Dali a year ago. It specifically devoured my skills. Compared with the day when I accidentally saved you in Feifengzhai, the skills in my body are probably not as good as the first ten stops. After saving you in the water that day, I felt this obvious change in my body. Now, I am afraid that I am no different from ordinary people except my head." Wu Yonglin did not dare to tell Liang Hongying another change in his body after he lost all his skills. Now he is like sailing against the current, and he will retreat if he doesn't advance. Now he occasionally sits, just drinking poison to quench his thirst.

"Then do you know Du Qingyuan and Du Wenjun?" Liang Hongying opened her big eyes, waiting for the other party's reply in her heart. How did everything between her and him come so coincidentally? If Wu Yonglin and Du Wenjun really knew each other, then the object of Du Wenjun's first connection was in front of her. His ability was exactly as Du Wenjun said, as if everything was destined by heaven, and it really corresponded to the saying "A thousand miles of marriage is tied to one thread."

"You said they were two lovers who were delayed by fate. I saw that they were pitiful, so I helped them. Unfortunately, Baozhilin's sign was smashed by them. Do you think I am such a petty person? It's not easy for me to come all the way, but I actually hid and dared not come to see me. Next time I see them, I have to scold them."

Liang Hongying shyly pinched Wu Yonglin's arm with his fingers. Wu Yonglin pretended to be hurt by being pinched. When Liang Hongying came over with concern, Wu Yonglin kissed the other party's face. Liang Hongying used his fist to retaliate, but his face was filled with a brilliant happiness. After a brief re-heat, Liang Hongying remembered the serious matter and suddenly asked with concern: "How can I pass the tomorrow's hurdle? Have you thought it clear?"

"I am a weak scholar with no power to tie a chicken. I can only try my three-inch tongue and persuade them to put down their butcher's knife and become a Buddha."

"Isn't "Journey to the West" in your "New Youth" quite popular? Otherwise, you can use your brain to it."

"Do you know this? I think I need to kill someone to silence me." Wu Yonglin stretched out his strange claws that had just taken a lot of advantages and attacked Liang Hongying again, and the air around him became more and more charming.

A figure with a undulating chest was hiding not far from where the two of them were talking quietly. Huang Miaohao never thought that Wu Bo, who had been in contact with countless times, had someone else. Now her mind was in a mess, and there were two identical and different images swaying alternately in front of her, and her mouth was full of bitter taste. Wu Bo was the man she was moved by for the first time. No matter what he had done to the people around her, she kept silently loving him. Later, when she saw him again, she was very happy for him and herself. The prodigal son turned around and did not change his gold, proving that his vision was not wrong. Now she suddenly learned that the changes were like this.

There is another person who is so big. A bubble of tears accumulated in the corners of her eyes finally broke out. Love is blind. She does not allow others to erase his first love. Even if the later generation is excellent, she persistently believes that the unforgettable she once was the most beautiful, and the most unforgettable memory was just defiled by another irrelevant person. In fact, she is a woman with emotional cleanliness. Although her body is now given to Ruan Zhifei, her heart is always with Wu Bo. At this moment, she is like a lotus slowly falling into the abyss, quietly changing. Huang Miaohao glanced coldly at the bow of the boat where the two were sitting, and then quietly retreated.

The next morning, when they suddenly saw a huge Buddha statue several feet tall standing on the mountain temple, the people on the big loach boat were startled and could not understand what the monks on the shore were going to do next. Two groups of monks even had conflicts around the mountain temple on the other side, as if they were arguing whether it was appropriate to place the Buddha statues here. Until the powerful side showed off their weapons and surrounded another group of lonely people in the middle, and made a series of attacks, the weak side had to leave with reluctance.

Next, the huge Buddha statue gradually began to move closer to the shore under the crowd of monks like ants. The ants were walking and shouting happily, with a grand momentum. There were several ropes as thick as bowls on the head of the Buddha statue. When the huge Buddha statue settled steadily opposite the big loach boat, a team of strong men carrying large wooden nails and big hammers, rolling their sleeves, rolling their sleeves.

Several monks pierced the huge wooden stick into the water and stood up. The big hammer fell steadily at the end of the big wooden nail with the force of a thousand pounds, making a "bangbang" sound, which sounded particularly harsh in the valley.

"Teacher, what do they want to do?"

"God knows what they want to do, but I have a premonition that we shouldn't be here for too long. Whether we can get out of here now seems to be more anxious than us."

Rows of wooden nails were knocked into the cracks of sand and rocks on the shore in a row, and from a distance, a monster with a twitch with a bloody mouth, it seemed that it wanted to seize the delicious food of the big loach boat from the teeth of the stone monster where the big ship was located. As for whom it was finally killed, it is still unknown.

The monk soldiers on the shore suddenly scattered to both sides, and a big man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and strong eyes walked out of the middle. He looked coldly at the location where Wu Yonglin was, and then ordered that the action of turning over Buddha bridges officially begin.

Dozens of ropes of varying lengths and uneven thicknesses are densely surrounded by the huge Buddha statue. From a distance, I feel like a layer of thin white spider webs are covered with the Buddha statue. After the Buddha statue slowly began to tilt, the ropes were tightly tied together. The whole process tests the team's ability to cooperate. If a certain detail is not done well or a person fails to keep up with the team's rhythm, it is easy to cause immeasurable devastating consequences, and even let everything that has been hard-working before and after the beginning be wasted.

The monks had different expressions on their faces, some frowning and thinking about their worries, some threw stones into the river with their eyes unconsciousness, and some were listless and yawning. However, in order to prevent accidents, the monk led the monk arranged those handsome men who had just knocked on wooden nails at key positions such as head, waist, and feet.

After all preparations were ready, the Buddha statue slowly fell in the alveolar made of wooden nails, but when the Buddha statue fell halfway, an accident happened. Perhaps the wooden nails on the river had just beaten the river to consume most of the body of the big men in the key positions, and they seemed to have insufficient momentum. A man leaning against his head suddenly slipped under his feet, loosened his hands, and pulled his whole body. The whole Buddha statue made a squeaking sound. Looking at the Buddha's body, the person pulling the rope at the Buddha's feet was obviously unable to support it. A crisis was imminent. Several timid people who were close to the Buddha were sharper than those in other parts of the predictor of danger. After realizing that something was right, they threw away the ropes in their hands and ran back, and they could not care about the life and death of other parts of the people.

It was a long time to say that, the thick-eyed and bear-like man who seemed to be the head of these monk soldiers rushed out like a rocket, and the speed was as fast as a shocking tongue. He grabbed a rope on the Buddha's head with both hands, and his body collapsed into a bow shape. The giant Buddha statue that had fallen sharply to the alveolar suddenly stopped in place like a picture. The monk soldiers around him who were originally scared came back to their senses and returned to their original seats. Until the Buddha statue steadily fell to the cut of the alveolar, the monk soldiers came back to their senses and fell to their original positions, panting heavily like cows.

The big man with a big bear stood at the foot of the Buddha holding the Buddha statue as if nothing had happened. He looked like an undefeated Vajra, and his image became more and more resolute and majestic.

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