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Chapter 4 The World of Buddha 4

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    Fang Zhong quickly moved him to the fire that was not extinguished and bandaged the wounds on his shoulders and back.  ¡¾Ran^ÎÄ^Êé¿â¡¿¡¾¡¿The wound was caused by a knife slashing at an angle, stretching from the shoulder to the back. The bone was deeply visible and a lot of blood flowed out.  Fortunately, although the knife cut deeply, it did not hurt his heart. Fang Zhong took out the healing elixir given by Bu Yisan before leaving and fed it to him.  On the way here, I encountered a fierce beast fighting with these medicines. I was injured and I was reluctant to use them. I knew that Bu Yisan's medicines were very effective and would not be used unless it was a last resort.  Lang Bu's injury was really serious and he would definitely die without the elixir, so Fang Zhong had no choice but to use it.  Bu Yi Sanren's medicine was indeed very effective. When Lang Bu woke up again after being in a coma for half a day, his complexion looked much better.  Fang Zhong looked at Lang Bu's dull eyes and asked, "What's going on?" In fact, he had already guessed it, but he still wanted to ask clearly.  Lang Bu murmured: "I'm not worthy of protecting Aya. I'm really not a warrior. People who can't even protect the woman they love can only be useless. Why do you still want to save me? I'd rather die living in such a humble way."  ." Among so many corpses, Fang Zhong didn't see Aya's person. Apparently she was snatched away.  Fang Zhongdao: "If you die now, you are really a coward. Did you save her and never think about bringing her back again? If you rescued her with your own hands, you would still be a warrior in her mind."  Me?" Lang Bu shook his head in disappointment.  "I can't beat him. He is a disciple of the Buddha and is protected by ten thousand Buddhas. So many people can't help the two of them, let alone me." Seeing him so decadent, it was obvious that everything he encountered had hit him hard.  Big, almost unable to cheer up.  Fang Zhong looked at him silently for a while and said with a smile: "Aya said that I am also a warrior. In your minds, those who are considered warriors must shoulder the heavy responsibility of protecting the clan, right?" Lang Bu nodded.  He nodded and said: "Yes, but you abandoned us and Aya, which shamed the title of warrior. Aya was so beautiful. The moment you left, she was so sad." Fang Zhong suddenly felt embarrassed again,  I really had no intention of letting them down, but a person who was destined to be a passer-by really couldn't afford their ardent expectations.  All that can be done now is to try to save them from the misfortune they have suffered. Although this misfortune was not brought to them by themselves, within their own ability, if they had stayed one more day, this misfortune would not have happened.  Fang Zhongdao: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect this. If possible, I want to save Aya. Can you go with me?" Lang Bu's eyes became brighter again and asked: "You  Do you still want to take on the responsibility of a warrior? I knowyou don't want to be respected as a warrior by us. Our tribe is so weak that even Aya's beauty cannot impress you. You should be regarded as a warrior by those big tribes, and  Not us." Fang Zhong smiled and said: "I am a traveler from the east, and I don't want to be respected as a warrior by anyone, so this has nothing to do with you." "Didn't you leave because you dislike us?" "No."  Lang Bu's eyes lit up again and he said, "If that's the case, you and I will go rescue Aya. But I'm afraid I can't be of much help. I can't even defeat any of them." Fang Zhong said, "Yes.  I'm not familiar with the roads here. You can show me the way. Just guide me there to rescue Aya." It's not a bad thing to take Lang Bu with you. He must know the customs and customs around here, and it won't be a waste of time.  Fang Zhong himself encountered many inexplicable things in a strange environment.  And without Lang Bu, it's hard to imagine that he would actually save Aya. Even if he rescued Aya, would he have to keep her with him from now on?  Lang Bu wanted to struggle to stand up, but Fang Zhong quickly asked him to calm down and said, "You should recover here first, and don't rush to save people. When you can walk, we can leave again." Lang Bu said stubbornly:  "If I can't bear this injury, then I'm still a man. Even if I can't be a warrior, I can't be a coward." But even with the healing medicine of Bu Yi Sanren, his injury can't be recovered in an instant.  , after struggling for a while, I realized that I really couldn't stand up, so I had no choice but to lie down again.  Lang Bu said: "I still don't know the name of the warrior?" Fang Zhong said: "My name is Fang Zhong, can I call you Brother Lang?" Lang Bu quickly shook his head and said: "No, no, I am not worthy to be Mr. Fang's brother."  , you just need to call me Abu." Fang Zhong walked out of the grotto, collected all the corpses outside, and piled them with snow, like a huge tomb.  At the same time, he also rescued the thin horse that was pressed under the beam. Langbu might still be able to use this horse.  This group of people was indeed a bit shabby. Apart from these two horses, there were no other mounts. Later, I asked Lang Bu and found out that they escaped in a hurry. Originally everyone had horses, but after the snowstorm, one by one fell down.  , they were attacked by ferocious beasts again, and in the end only these two were left, because there was little fodder and they were as skinny as firewood.  The place Lang Bu and others originally went to was the east where Fang Zhong came from. Hearing that it was still a dark place that was not illuminated by the Buddha's light, they planned to escape there first.But then the wind and snow became fiercer and the snow was so deep that it was difficult to walk, so I was trapped in a cave in this valley.  At noon the next day, Lang Bu finally stood up and shouted to set off immediately. Fang Zhong tried to persuade him to no avail, so he had to help him onto the skinny horse.  This horse was originally a good horse for thousands of miles, but it was just hungry. Fang Zhong fed it all the forage here, and finally gained some energy. Then he carried Lang Bu out of the valley and walked to the west.  .  It was a place they had been to before, and they were familiar with it, but now they were going back.  Fortunately, the wind and snow had stopped at this time, and the lead clouds dissipated, revealing the rare sunshine, which shone on the snow-covered mountains and river valleys, which was a bit dazzling.  Lang Bu led the way along the way. He said to Fang Zhong: "The biggest temple here is the Jebei Temple in Pulan. The envoy of the Buddha must be there." Fang Zhong remembered that the two monks he met seemed to be  If he said that he was the master of Zhebei Temple, then Lang Bu was right. These were the people who captured Aya.  Although the skinny horse walked slowly, Lang Bu knew the shortcut. He could pass through the mountain on that side and avoid a lake on that side.  In this way, Fang Zhongshao took a lot of wrongful paths, and at the same time he didn't encounter any ferocious beasts, and he easily arrived on a plain.  On the land where the snow had receded, cattle and sheep grazed by shepherds finally appeared, leisurely eating the dead grass exposed in the snow under the blue sky and white clouds.  Lang Bu was overjoyed. He got off his horse and ran to an old herdsman to say something. Soon he came back happily and said to Fang Zhong: "I will rest here today. Not only can I feed the horse, but I can also have a peaceful sleep."  ." Fang Zhong did not get close to the herdsman and his cattle and sheep, for fear of being frightened by the ferocious beasts and scattering the cattle and sheep.  He jumped off the ferocious beast, carried the sword box on his back, and walked towards the tent not far away.  The old herdsman was lighting a stove in the tent, with a copper kettle on the stove. After seeing the two people coming in, his wrinkled face finally managed to squeeze out a smile and poured a bowl of hot tea for each of them.  Lang Bu drank only half of the bowl after a few sips, so the old herdsman gave him another bowl. Lang Bu kept saying thank you.  Fang Zhong raised the tea bowl to his mouth and took a sip. Only then did he realize that this was not tea made from tea leaves at all, but milk tea mixed with goat milk. It was a little greasy in the mouth. The first sip was a bit unaccustomed to it. After a few more sips, it tasted good.  .  Lang Bu said: "Mr. Fang, this uncle also came from the west and is very familiar with the situation here. If you have anything you don't know, you can ask him. He knows more than me." Fang Zhong gave the old man a salute with cupped fists.  , the old man just nodded, looked at Fang Zhong with turbid eyes and said: "I have traveled countless lands from west to east, and seen countless strange things. Young man, what do you want to ask?" Fang Zhong thought for a moment.  I thought and asked: "If I go further west, where will that be?" "The Western world is the paradise of gods and Buddhas. Only those who take refuge under the gods and Buddhas can be illuminated by the light of the Buddha and live forever until they are reborn in the Paradise of Paradise.  , it is vast and vast, and people call this land the Bafang Youdu." "Since it is the Paradise, why is it called the Bafang Youdu?" The old man's eyes showed fear again: "Only servants of gods and Buddhas can be reborn in the Paradise.  , and those who are not favored and abandoned by the Buddha will be thrown directly into hell. It is said that if the gods and Buddhas raise their hands upward, they can send people to heaven. If they press down, they can only pray to the gods and Buddhas for mercy in hell.  It¡¯s a place where heaven and earth merge, where heaven, earth, and underworld are all in one place, so it¡¯s called the Bafang Youdu.¡±
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