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Chapter 3 The World of Buddha 3

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    At dawn the next day, when Aya woke up from her sleep, except for the animal skin covering her body, Fang Zhong was nowhere to be seen.  ¡¾burn^ÎÄ^Êé¿â¡¿¡¾¡¿She screamed immediately, waking up the others who were still sleeping by the fire. When everyone walked out of the cave, they saw that except for two skinny horses, there was no one in the simple animal stable.  Traces of ferocious beasts.  "He left, Aya, you didn't keep him after all." Some of the people were sad and disappointed, while others were secretly happy.  Lang Bu was silent, looking at the sad and tearful Aya, he sighed softly.  Lead clouds were densely covered with flying snow, and the countless towering black peaks turned white.  Fang Zhong walked through the snow-capped mountains and ran for dozens of miles in one breath. He only slowed down when he was sure that they could no longer catch up with him.  Fang Zhong is still a little baffled by yesterday's experience. He just stayed for a night, but a beautiful girl threw herself into his arms. Not only did she give her to him, but she also entrusted the future of her tribe to him.  Even if Fang Zhong can shoulder this responsibility, he doesn't want to take it. He really doesn't have so much time to do things that he shouldn't do. It's better to let others do this kind of thing.  In fact, one person already knew when Fang Zhong left, that is Lang Bu. Fang Zhong secretly woke him up and told him that he hoped Lang Bu could bear such a burden, not himself.  Lang Bu originally thought that he had no hope. It might be easy for him to win the favor of an ordinary woman with his strong blood and brute force, but it would be difficult to win Aya's heart.  But Aya was so easily impressed by a strange boy who appeared halfway. He was dissatisfied, but his dissatisfaction could only be buried in his heart. He didn't want Aya to see him like a helpless child. He could only rely on  Crying to beg for sympathy.  But the moment Fang Zhong left, he was convinced. Such a person disappeared without a trace under his nose, and he could no longer see half of his figure. He didn't have such a great ability at all.  Aya's vision is very accurate. She is not as good as this stranger. The other person can kill the giant wolf and disappear without a trace, but she can't do the same. She has nothing but courage and love, and these two things are in the face of powerful power.  Fragile as a withered grass.  Fang Zhong shook off the snow on his body and came to a place where several feet of rocks were thrown to rest for a while.  With the rocks blocking the way and the snow piled above our heads, there was finally a relatively clean place under the rocks.  Fang Zhong was eating a mouthful of dry food when the ferocious beast beside him suddenly stood up with its ears and looked into the distance alertly.  Two human figures appeared in the wind and snow, flying towards the sky at high speed, almost clinging to the snow. In a blink of an eye, they were about to pass by the valley where Fang Zhong and the ferocious beast were hiding.  "Hey, there's someone here." Someone said loudly.  Then the figure flashed, with snow on his feet, and Fang Zhong rushed towards him.  The two of them walked in tandem and finally stopped less than a foot away from Fang Zhong, looking at Fang Zhong coldly.  Fang Zhongyi looked at them coldly.  These were two monks wearing yellow robes and mitres. They had a red mole on their foreheads just like the divine envoys. Each of them held a strange staff in their hands.  This staff looked familiar to Fang Zhong. There was a strange beast's head on top of the staff, which looked a bit ferocious.  The cultivation level of these two people is not very high, and they are in the middle stage of Qi training. They are not even as good as the Black Crocodile Master, and are only comparable to several of his disciples who died in Luoshui City.  Fang Zhong was confident that he could defeat these two men even without Yin Changsheng, so he faced the two men eye to eye without any fear.  "Who are you?" one of the monks said fiercely.  "Do you need to know everyone who comes in and out from here?" "That's unreasonable. If you dare not answer my question, be careful that the Buddha will punish you and make you die a bad death." Fang Zhong thought, it was rare to meet two cultivators with some skills.  As a person, I was about to inquire about the news, but I couldn't miss it. My tone was a little more respectful and I said, "I'm just a traveler. If I have offended the two masters with my words, please forgive me." "You know who I am."  ." The two men looked at Fang Zhong and the ferocious beast, and realized that they were not ordinary people, and their tone softened.  Fang Zhong clasped his fists and said: "The whole road ahead is an inaccessible place. I wonder where the two masters come from?" "You don't even know the monks from Zhebei Temple like us, so you must not be locals." "Indeed not.  I have just traveled thousands of miles from Dongtu in the wind and snow, and come here to see all the holy monks." The faces of the two softened, and one of them said: "Ignorance is not guilty, I think you have come thousands of miles to take refuge in my Buddha, a little bit  I'm sorry and I won't argue with you. Let me ask you, did you meet anyone along the way?" Fang Zhong said: "Of course I met a few people. I wonder who the master is looking for?" "About three.  There is a team of forty people, including men, women and children. The leader should be over forty years old. By the way, there is a woman in the team who is very beautiful. She looks like" Fang Zhong heard this and knew that he was harmonious.  Na Aya is somewhat similar. It seems that these two monks are chasing their group.  Fang Zhong smiled and said, "What a coincidence. I actually saw them on the way down, but that was a few days ago." "Where are they?" Fang Zhong pointed to the left front behind him.  He didn't even know where that place was, and said: "They went in that direction.If you want to catch up with the master, you have to walk quickly.  It's too late and I don't know where I went.  The two monks glanced at Fang Zhong and snorted coldly: "Let's go."  "Then they disappeared into the wind and snow together. The two of them originally headed in the direction Fang Zhong pointed, but shortly after leaving, they turned around and chased Fang Zhong along the way he came. One of them sneered:  "This guy is clearly lying. The river is blocking the road ahead on the left, and no one can get by without a boat.  If it weren't for the fact that he was an extraordinary beast, I would have wanted to kill him right away.  "When we catch those people and return to Zhebei Temple, ask a few more senior brothers to come and look for bad luck on that kid."  "The two of them cursed Fang Zhong and flew away with their feet free of dust. Fang Zhong sat under the stone for a while before continuing to go west. After walking for several hours, he felt uneasy and thought about this.  The two monks didn't know whether to believe what they said. It would be best if they kept chasing in the direction they pointed. They would never find Aya's people. But if not, or they stopped chasing after a while,  It would be very dangerous to chase him in the direction he came from. Fang Zhong walked for a moment, and suddenly the ferocious beast stopped, turning his head and looking at the road he came from. Who could see the snow in the distance?  What would happen? A strong wind blew by, and the rolled up snow hit his face. Fang Zhong was slightly stunned. In his ears, he could faintly hear the sound of surging water coming from the left side of his body. Just for a moment,  Fang Zhong's expression suddenly changed, and he urged the ferocious beast to turn around and run towards the way it came. The ferocious beast quickly crossed over the original resting place and ran towards the valley in the distance. The smoke and dust raised along the way were spectacular.  , we can see the anxiety in Fang Zhong's heart. Looking at the valley, Fang Zhong's heart sank. On the white snow, pools of blood were blooming like bright red flowers. The simple stables had collapsed, crushing two thin horses.  Among the horses, one of them was already dead, while the other was just pressed by the beam, stuck in the ruins and neighing feebly. A dozen corpses were lying in front of the grotto, motionless, covered with a thin layer of snow.  It was covered on the corpses. The ferocious beast rushed into the valley quickly. Fang Zhong jumped off the beast and went to the corpses. He saw that they were the corpses of the group of people he had seen at night. They all had their eyes wide open and seemed to be dead.  Fang Zhong was very unwilling. Fang Zhong walked into the grotto again. The smell of blood filled his nostrils. There were also countless corpses lying there, and Aya's father was among them. Fang Zhong quickly walked closer and saw that his chest was sunken and his mouth and nose were bleeding.  , had already died of anger. Fang Zhong¡¯s eyes were splitting when he saw it. Not only did these two monks find this place, but they also acted so viciously that they almost killed all the people here. They were so cruel that they actually had the nerve to say that they were Buddhists.  Disciple. At this moment, Fang Zhong just wanted to catch up with the two monks and beat them to death. Seeing that the blood of the people here was not dry, they must not have gone far. Fang Zhong turned around and was about to leave. Suddenly, someone at his feet reached out and grabbed him.  Fang Zhong raised his ankle and said in a low voice: "Quicksave her.  "This man was lying prone on the ground, with blood all over his shoulders and back. Fang Zhong helped him up and saw that it was Lang Bu. He was originally the bravest among these people, but now he is just mourning and waiting to die.
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