At the moment when Sonam Gyatso was about to be crushed and crushed, his palms were already pressed on the Buddha's head.

"Drink!"

A loud roar shook the heavens and the earth, the tiger roared invincible, and the lion's roar was far inferior to its might.

For the first time, there was anger on his face.

Chang Sihao's face was pale, he had never imagined that a human face could be so hideous!

"Boom—"

The rock Buddha was shattered by hand, and countless huge stones weighing hundreds of catties were scattered and scattered, as if Pangu had just broken the world with an axe.

Originally, Chang Sihao's two qi qi could not be dissolved, and in his eagerness, Sonam Gyatso reversed his Kalachakra strength, and the rock Buddha came in the air, but became the object of his strength.

From Qin Langchuan and Liangyin Shitai being topped and kicked off, and Chang Sihao succeeded, to the rock Buddha smashed and smashed, everything was completed within a very fast speed, and the beginning to the end was just a matter of an eye.

At this time, the Liangyin master was too breastbone to shatter and fell to the side. She looked sideways at the body of Qingyin, who was sitting firmly and with a kind face not far away, the corners of her mouth were bleeding, her eyes were smiling, and she murmured: "I am superior to you in terms of skill, and I am inferior to you in terms of Buddhism, senior sister, hello, you are so ......" She finally reluctantly closed her eyes and passed away.

Sonam Gyatso's yellow robe hung down, and a blood mist erupted from his mouth, but his face showed a happy and emotional expression, looking at Qin Langchuan who was stuck in the rock formation on the opposite side and said: "If it weren't for the donor's move, the little monk would not only lose his skills, but also his life, the two masters wanted to kill people to save people, and the donor wanted to kill people instead, success or failure was determined by a number of people, and it was difficult for manpower to reach, wouldn't it be heavenly!"

Qin Langchuan squinted and shouted: "Set a fart number! The old man will kill you!"

Suddenly, I heard a loud bang, and the grotto finally couldn't bear the tremor, and the rock layer on the top of the cave began to collapse, and the boulder fell, hitting the ground like a drum, and the cave walls on both sides also collapsed.

Sonam Gyatso smiled calmly in the stone rain: "The little monk's internal strength is destroyed seven or eight out of ten, the donor's injury is more powerful than the little monk, this rock Buddha is more than ten thousand catties, the donor can hold the push fly, although it borrowed its downward momentum, but this divine power is also the only one in the world, which is admirable." It's just that the donor is injured in the front, and the force of this smash is unbearable, as the little monk expected, your arms and legs and meridians have been hit hard, and ninety percent can't be saved, and now you are only holding on, even if a small piece of the rock falling from the top of the cave is smashed on the head, I am afraid that your Excellency will not even have the ability to dodge!"

Qin Langchuan screamed angrily, lifted his breath and stepped forward, but fell to the ground with a thud, blood spurting wildly from his mouth.

Sonam Gyatso rushed up!

Chang Sihao didn't expect that Qin Langchuan was seriously injured like this, and it was too late to save him, but he saw Sonam Gyatso's yellow robe shake, and he swung his palm into the air, smashing a large piece of rock that fell towards Qin Langchuan.

"Why did you save me?"

Qin Langchuan fell to the ground and threw his hands wildly, hissing angrily.

Chang Sihao hurriedly stepped forward to help, only to see that several main veins on his forearm and the back of his hand had burst open, and there was a purple color under the skin, knowing that what the Tibetan monk said was true, and Qin Langchuan's situation was indeed not optimistic.

Sonam Gyatso said, "It wasn't me who saved you, it was you who saved yourself. ”

Qin Langchuan's body shook slightly, and he said angrily: "The old man can't save himself, but he is not pitied!"

Sonam Gyatso shook his head and said, "You don't understand. When he said this, he was in the tone of treating people as children, which made Qin Langchuan's eyes widen with anger, and he almost burst out of his eyes.

Chang Sihao thought to himself that the former pushed out the Rock Buddha and tried to smash Sonam Gyatso, but instead of killing him, he saved him, if he didn't save him, how could he have a chance to turn over and save you? In this way, you have indeed saved yourself.

Sonam Gyatso wiped the bright red blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "If the donor is calm and recuperates and does not get angry, he can still live for three years, otherwise the catastrophe will only be overnight." ”

Qin Langchuan gritted his teeth and said, "Xiaohao, you go and pick up the Benlei Knife in Beishan." Chang Sihao was stunned, and picked up the sheath and handed it over. Qin Langchuan shook his head and said, "Kill this lama in the past! He is almost exhausted at this moment, and he is definitely not your opponent!"

Chang Sihao understood that he ordered himself to kill the other party with the Ben Thunder Knife, in order to comfort Qi Beishan's spirit in the sky.

Sonam Gyatso smiled: "Yes, the little monk reversed his wheel strength, not only destroyed most of his internal strength, but also caused deep damage to the body, even if he was cured, his future life will never exceed fifty years old, time is like dew, live 20 years more, live 20 years less, the difference is not big, the little monk does not resist in vain, the regular donor will please do it." ”

At this time, the cave wall has collapsed, the gravel is everywhere, the four standing Buddhas on both sides have destroyed three, only the tall seated statue of Shakyamuni and a standing Buddha on the right side remain, the sun shines on the face of Shakyamuni, sweeps away the gloom, and rises a ray of life.

Suddenly the heavens and the earth became quiet again.

Looking at Sonam Gyatso's clear, slightly smiling eyes, Chang Sihao actually had a trace of hesitation in his heart, this person is telling the truth, and he is also on the defensive, and he doesn't know if he is a kind of simplicity that does not understand the world, or the freedom after seeing the world, and he feels too peaceful and cordial, which makes people feel murderous.

Qin Langchuan shouted: "What are you waiting for?" Chang Sihao put away his knife and said, "I can't kill him." Qin Langchuan's eyes widened: "What did you say?" Chang Sihao said: "He has no ability to resist." Moreover, his heart has transcended life and death, and it is the same whether he kills or not. Qin Langchuan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst out laughing: "Hahahaha, hahahaha-he transcends life and death? Hahahaha! Who among the people living in this world can transcend life and death? Shakyamuni has been preaching the Fa for 49 years, and in the end, he will not also die! Life and death are nothing more than some people take it more seriously, and some people see it lightly! It is a state rather than a boundary, so how can we talk about transcendence or not! Haha-" He laughed too quickly, coughed a few times, blood foamed at the corners of his mouth, and said slowly: " Now you have the ability but don't want to kill him, I want to kill him, but I have lost my ability, the things in this world are awkward and people are willing to arrange, hehe, little lama, in your heart, this is also a certainty, is it the will of God?"

Sonam Gyatso said leisurely: "The Buddha is an enlightened person, but also an enlightened person, Shakyamuni is a human being, how can there be immortality, the words of the donor, is a misunderstanding of the Buddha, it is no wonder that since the spread of Buddhism to the east, it has been mixed with Confucianism and Taoism in the Central Plains, and slowly lost its original state. Other monks practice in order to become a Buddha, get rid of the troubles of this life, and return to silence after death, jump out of the six realms of reincarnation, and no longer have a lifetime, so it is said to be a great liberation. However, our sect fuses the memories of life into the primordial spirit, and after reincarnation, opens the door of memory with the secret method, so that life is endless, and the world can live clearly. There is not much difference between life and death of the little monk, the donor is full of anger, hatred fills his chest, and insists on killing, wanting to kill the little monk, but what is the benefit of creating bad karma in the body?"

Qin Langchuan said angrily: "At least it can open my heart and make me happy!"

Sonam Gyatso looked at him as if he was looking at something very wonderful, and after a long pause, he said, "Okay." He took out a Tibetan knife with a silver sheath and a silver handle inlaid with gems from his arms, walked to Qin Langchuan, and handed over the handle of the knife: "Follow the customs, the little monk killed his friends, according to the customs of the Han people, he should repay his life, please do it." Qin Langchuan was stunned for a moment, reluctantly raised his hand, pulled out the knife with a choked sound, and said coldly: "Don't regret it!" Sonam Gyatso nodded with a smile. Qin Langchuan's eyes flickered, the blade was raised, and a white light went straight to his throat!

Sonam Gyatso did not move, closed his eyes and waited for death.

The white light suddenly stopped.

The blade had pierced a little into the skin of his throat, and a drop of blood oozed out.

Qin Langchuan laughed a few times, put the knife into the sheath, and threw it to him: "You stupid person, it really makes no difference between killing and not killing. Sonam Gyatso said: "What about my answer?" Qin Langchuan glared and said: "My answer is my answer, you are you!"

Sonam Gyatso looked into his eyes and sighed, "You still don't understand. ”

Chang Sihao heard him say this again, and a smile appeared on his face.

Sonam Gyatso looked at the corpse of Qi Beishan on the side and said: "The little monk originally wanted to repel the three and dispel the idea of assassinating me, but unexpectedly, the donor shot too hard, and the little monk was careless for a while, and actually injured his life. Chang Sihao knew that his martial arts were still above Qin Langchuan, a lot higher than Qi Beishan, and when he was engrossed in himself, he seemed to be easy to be attacked, but in fact it was his most attacking moment.

Sonam Gyatso closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then continued: "The injury of the little monk is deep in a hundred veins, I am afraid that it will be difficult to heal in ten years. The two are obsessed with it, and there will inevitably be a killing, which is not beneficial to others, and the little monk is willing to use his meager strength to turn this military disaster away, I don't know if the two can be trusted by the little monk?"

Qin Langchuan looked sideways and said: "How can you say it if you can believe it, how can you say it if you believe it?" Sonam Gyatso said: "The little monk is willing to go to the camp of Alta and say that he has withdrawn from the army, if he can be trusted, the two of them will walk with the little monk to testify, if you can't believe it, let's say goodbye." Chang Sihao and Qin Langchuan exchanged glances, both of them were not very credible, Chang Sihao said: "I can not retreat with a hundred thousand troops, not to mention that you are just a monk." ”

Sonam Gyatso said with a smile: "The two of you don't know, although Alta is the dominant Tatar, but the tribes are not the same, there are often rebellions, and a common belief is needed to calm the people, so that they can be ruled, he once sent people into Tibet to contact, and wanted to introduce our religion into Tatar, but some matters have always been difficult to negotiate, so the two sides have not been able to reach a consensus." The little monk knew his heart, otherwise the Kagyu sect and other forces would unite against our sect, how could the little monk think of seeking his help. If the little monk gives appropriate concessions on the conditions and forms an alliance with him, it is not difficult to persuade him to withdraw from the army. ”

Chang Sihao pondered that none of what this lama said from beginning to end was not true, and this statement should be true, if it can really be so, it is a hundred times better than seeing each other with swords.

Qin Langchuan had a look of doubt on his face, and secretly thought that although you are good, you will shout in front of the tent at that time, and the two of us will be easily taken down by me, wouldn't it be a sheep into the tiger's mouth?

The jaw head thought again, if he was left to his own devices, he would vent the assassination to me, but this plan to capture the king would come to naught.

It was difficult to decide left and right, and his eyes swept towards Chang Sihao.