Han Hai Tang Ergui

Chapter 873

The power of nature, such as violent wind and huge waves, cannot be resisted by human beings.

So even though Helian Hailong predicted the possible collision danger in advance, five of the remaining six boats were photographed directly on the steep cliffs by the sea.

When Helian Hailong woke up Yoyo, he found himself lying on a flat boulder, completely naked, appearing in this wilderness in a very primitive posture.

Immediately afterwards, Helian Hailong heard a disappointed sigh, and then it seemed that someone who was squatting beside him just got up and left him.

And this sigh didn't sound like an exclamation for him waking up, but a kind of disappointment.

so close!Helian Hailong couldn't help but tremble all over. If he felt right, it must be Zhao Siwan who squatted beside him just now.

Well, it is estimated that he will wake up a little later, and he will be able to serve the table!

"Namo Great Dharma King of Great Mercy and Great Compassion!" The resonant Buddha's chant sounded, and the emaciated and compassionate mage stood on the big rock where Helian Hailong was lying.

It seems that his belief has begun to approach the Six Dharma Schools. Since the first time he chanted the Compassion Mantra of the Great Merciful Dharma King on the boat, Master Cixian seems to have let go of everything, and he has been able to replace the Buddha in the name of the Buddha without any burden. Become a Dharma king or reach heaven.

"Master, have we found Dongshengshenzhou, have we found the Buddha Kingdom?"

Helian Hailong half-lyed on the stone, propped his body on his elbows, looked at Master Cixian in a very awkward posture and asked.

"Helian Tanyue, although I haven't seen the four kinds of treasures mentioned by the Supreme Heaven, but the poor monk can tell you, tell you all, Dongshengshenzhou, the Buddhist kingdom left by the Buddha to the people of the Middle Earth, is in our under your feet!"

Master Cixian's voice attracted everyone's attention. Even Zhao Siwan, who had just walked away with a sigh, came over. He stared at Master Cixian with triangular eyes, and asked in a neutral tone:

"How can the mage be sure? I think this place is deserted. It's not a Buddhist country. It looks more like the Hundred Thousand Mountains in the south of the Five Ridges."

Master Cixian didn't make any excuses either, he smiled slightly, chanted the Buddha's name again, and then began to tear off the white silk cloth wrapped around his head.

It was only now that Helian Hailong realized that Master Cixian's attire was a bit strange.

But suddenly, Helian Hailong's pupils suddenly dilated, he pointed at Master Cixian in surprise and joy, and was a little speechless with excitement.

"This, this." Even Zhao Siwan, a cruel and depraved guy, was numb and speechless at this moment.

Because when Master Cixian took off the white silk cloth wrapped around his head, what appeared was not the beard and hair on the boat, but a shallow scroll, like a pine cone full of pine nuts. generally.

And this shallow self-rolled bun is one of the most obvious characteristics of the Buddha.

Thinking of being on the boat, many people watched with their own eyes that Master Cixian was dying, and suddenly became alive and well.

This double impact makes people think of the gods and Buddhas even more, so they look extra excited and fanatical.

But Master Cixian was even more fanatical than them, because it wasn't that he was pretending to be a ghost, but that an unspeakable mysterious miracle really happened to him.

"The poor monk has shaved his hair since he was a child, and it has never changed in the past 55 years. But today, when the poor monk set foot on Dongshengshenzhou, his hair was regenerated, and his demons were far away.

This must be the Buddha instructing me, instructing the disciples to find the Dongshengshenzhou, which has bred the four Buddha treasures, and obtain the treasure that will no longer be hungry for thousands of people in Central Earth! "

Master Cixian's most devout follower, his disciple Monk Fayan came forward with his hands folded.

Although he was dressed in rags, he was very energetic. He looked at Master Cixian's pine cone head with envy and reverence in his eyes.

"Master has been enlightened by the Buddha, and his wisdom has grown to the top. If he can find the four Buddha treasures mentioned by the Supreme Heaven, he will be able to prove the status of Arhat. My disciples congratulate you!"

"Disciple and others congratulate Master!" Hearing what Monk Fayan said, the remaining hundred or so people immediately congratulated reverently.

Those who can be selected by Master Cixian to participate in the search for Dongshengshenzhou are naturally devout Buddhists.

Of course, if you are not a devout Buddhist, no one would gamble with his life on a few prophecies by Zhang Tie!
They may be devout followers of the Six Dharma Sect, vowing to find Dongshengshenzhou and four Buddhist treasures to prove that the Six Dharma Sect is the real sect, such as Zhao Hutou who just left the Xuanzang Longblade Army in Regret Mountain Capital and joined Yuanhang.

Some believe that the Six Dharma Sect is a heresy, and are determined to tear off the mask of a sage who is supreme. For example, Helian Hailong, after he settled his family, he followed Master Cixian directly to the sea.

Of course, there are also real neuropathy. In order to pursue the ultimate power, Zhao Siwan has accomplished a feat that no other warrior dared to do, or maybe he went to the legendary Dongshengshenzhou to find a Buddhist treasure that can enhance his combat power.

This real psychopath, a lunatic, gave up being one of the [-] uncles of the king of Yan, Murong Nobunaga, and brought hundreds of lunatic subordinates like him, screaming and boarding the boat to Dongshengshenzhou .

But, even a lunatic like Zhao Siwan can be called a believer after experiencing many hardships at sea and the current "miracle".

Finally, the hearts of those who were completely defeated by the dangers of nature were gathered and rebuilt in the enthusiastic words of Master Cixian, and the people who were about to break up at this point regained a little bit of spirit.

After even Zhao Siwan began to listen to the greetings, Helian Hailong began to perform his duties as the commander of this fleet.

But after collecting and counting for a while, people like Helian Hailong almost burst into tears.

It's so miserable!

At the time of departure, there were 640 large ships, with a total of [-] seven soldiers, sailors, monks, doctors from Longtao Academy and Tiangong Academy.

Up to now, there is still one large ship that is basically intact, two repaired and usable ships, and 110 people.

The rest had already been buried in the endless sea and the strong wind of the day before yesterday.

Helian Hailong arranged for people to collect all the materials that could be used, and at the same time asked the remaining [-] sailors and boatmen to hurry up and repair the ship.

Because although they have arrived at Dongshengshenzhou now, they don't know what kind of people, beasts and ghosts there are on Dongshengshenzhou, and they don't know where there are supplies. They must use all available resources.

Master Cixian took his disciple Fa Yan and the few remaining monks to start simple Buddhist rituals by the seaside. He also used a knife to engrave the names and places of origin of each victim on a large wooden board.

"Master, it's time for us to set off. Before sunset today, we must find fresh water and food, otherwise we won't be able to persist." After all the arrangements were made, Helian Hailong went to Master Cixian and said.

The strong wind the day before yesterday blew away the last six warships, leaving only one still barely intact. The remaining spirits on it were drunk yesterday and mixed with some stinky water today, and there was no food for a long time.

The only ones he still owns now are more than [-] sets of cloth armor, dozens of horizontal knives, long spears and [-] pairs of sealed crossbows.

If these things were in the Central Plains, they could be exchanged for a large amount of supplies casually, but at this time, they became useless things, or even cumbersome.

Master Cixian thought for a while, then gritted his teeth and said:

"I don't care about the damaged warships. It's good to only repair this one. Just wait for the sails to be repaired. Let's go down the seaside immediately and we will definitely find the river mouth."

In fact, what Master Cixian and Helian Hailong didn't know was that they should be grateful for the gust of wind yesterday.

Because they are now in the vicinity of San Francisco that you can see in later generations, Amei, and the bay not far away that Helian Hailong can see. Hundreds of years later, there will be a landmark building - the Golden Gate Bridge.

And being able to reach San Francisco following the Japanese warm current means that they have long missed the best place to go ashore and are already sailing down with the warm North Pacific current.

If it weren't for this strong wind to blow them eastward, it is very likely that they will continue to descend with the warm current, and then enter the northern equatorial warm current and be brought back to Japan.

Of course, generally speaking, based on the current state of their ships, they can't go back. Even if they can go back, there are only boats and no people.

"Cow! There are so many cows! There is beef to eat!"

Monk Fayan's roar came from afar. He is a monk who believes in asceticism and pays attention to not eating after noon. At this moment, the corners of his mouth are secreting a lot of saliva.

Following the roar of Monk Fa Yan, the crowd looked at a distance of at most two hundred paces, a huge herd of at least a hundred steer bulls, large and small, was migrating forward.

Seeing these ragged people, the steers didn't care, they lazily mooed back a few times, and then continued to move forward leisurely.

"Beef! A certain family hasn't eaten beef for a long time." Zhao Siwan growled, making people suspect that he was about to rush over to hold a steer and gnaw it madly.

But no one is laughing now, because all of them are the same. They have eaten raw fish and meat to the point of going crazy, and there is no shortage of firewood on this continent.

"The head is big, the mouth is short, the neck is short and fat, the front is big and the back is small, it looks unbalanced, the shoulders are high and protruding like a hump, and the black hair is similar to the Batang plateau yak, which is what the saint said. African bison!
Now that the cold wind is blowing, it seems that winter is coming here, they should be migrating, don't kill them, follow them, these beasts must know where there is water. "

Helian Hailong had already drawn out his horizontal knife, but when he heard what Zhao Hutou said, he immediately nodded in agreement.

And even a bastard like Zhao Siwan chose to give in after seeing Zhao Hutou's eyes.

Because everyone knows that in this fleet, Zhao Hutou is the representative placed in the fleet by the imperial court. Changed Jinyiwei.

In fact, these people still underestimate Zhao Hutou. He is not the captain of regret Shandu in the past, but now the centurion of Jinyi's personal guard.

Ten years ago, when Zhang Shengren entered Luoyang, the whole city was short of food, and nine-year-old Zhao Hutou was about to starve to death.

It was Zhang Tie who called on all the wet nurses in the homes of honorable ministers in the city to even out more milk. Zhang Tie saved his own breakfast and bought soybeans to boil soy milk and make bean dregs rice to feed thousands of children.

Zhao Hutou is one of them. He has always firmly believed that he survived by drinking the queen's milk. Therefore, he is not only a staunch follower of the Six Dharma Sect, but also a loyal minister that Zhang Ting can absolutely trust.

So before leaving, Zhang Tie asked him to memorize the annals of vegetation and people in Dongshengshenzhou written by himself, and regarded him as the most trustworthy person in the long-distance fleet.

Sure enough, the crowd followed the group of bison and soon found a big river that was rushing endlessly.

Now even Master Cixian was so excited that he couldn't help himself. Anyone who drank strong wine mixed with stinky water for a hundred days would be excited when he saw such a big river of fresh water.

They drank a lot of water beautifully, and many people even jumped into the river wantonly to wash off the dust on their bodies. Afterwards, the stupid big buffaloes began to scream.

Big chunks of beef stew, huge kebabs, salt and sauce, but everyone trying to stuff whatever bit of meat they had into their mouths until they couldn't eat any more.

This was the only meal other than fish that they had eaten in the past few dozen days.

. . . .

Zhao Siwan closed her eyes, wrapped herself in a padded jacket and fell asleep on the ground.

He was arranged by Zhao Hutou to be a scout. The long-term sea voyage has almost damaged everyone's health. Even now, there are more than a dozen people who are dizzy and unable to walk because they have not adapted to the land.

Only Zhao Siwan, he was not affected at all, he adapted like the sea is just a bathtub, he was originally from this continent.

And Zhao Hutou was able to arrange things for a bum like him at a young age, so he was naturally authorized.

There are two authorized persons, both of whom Zhao Siwan dared not mess with in his life.

One is Zhao Kuangzan who treated him like a brother but was betrayed by him. The influence of decades of superiority and inferiority is not so easy to remove.

The second one is naturally the saint Zhang Tie Zhang, because in Zhao Siwan's heart, Zhang Tie is not some emperor, but a real god.

'Crack, click! There was a slight sound of a branch breaking, Zhao Siwan slowly narrowed his eyes, and slowly raised his hand under his body, where he put a handle of bone.

The sound became more and more dense, and the sound of the branch breaking became clearer and clearer, but Zhao Siwan didn't even move her body.

He was sleeping behind a big rock, and it was difficult for people to see him unless they passed the rock.

Moreover, there was still a short time before Mao Shizheng (six o'clock in the morning), and the surrounding darkness was not a good time to launch a surprise attack. You must wait for a while, and the surprise attack will not be launched until the sky is getting brighter.

As for whether it is the beast coming?

Of course it was impossible, the pace of wild beasts would not be so heavy, and no wild beast would dare to casually attack a team of hundreds of people who lit a bonfire. The fighting power of the terrifying erect ape was no joke.

Sure enough, the sound went from a little bit at the beginning to a relatively intensive later, and now it has completely stopped, so Zhao Siwan unhurriedly pulled a rope under her body.

The other end of the rope was tied under Zhao Hutou's body, and he was awakened almost instantly.

Zhao Hu grabbed the iron rod inside the bell with his head to prevent it from ringing, then rolled over lightly, pretending to be unconscious and kicked down a pile of firewood built beside him.

The air suddenly became tense in the early morning of this autumn day, and the 30 people in the team who were still able to fight immediately slowly made preparations for battle.

Right at the right moment, some strange birds chirped softly, and the sound of broken branches suddenly resounded again.

Zhao Siwan immediately took out a thick pear blossom firework from her body, and after rubbing it lightly, the miserable green fire suddenly shot up into the sky, instantly illuminating the sky and the forest.

People, densely packed, at least hundreds of them, wearing leather robes of various colors, holding rough wooden bows and wooden guns in their hands.

Just as the fireworks shot up into the sky, Zhao Siwan rushed out from behind the stone with a bone and a small round shield.

The people in the woods were frightened by the way he rushed towards hundreds of people, and their brains seemed to freeze for a second or two, but then they came to their senses, and the arrows fell like raindrops.

It was indeed falling, because the Indians used bows made of tendons and wood at this time.

This is a rough recurve short bow with average range, average strength, and basically no armor-piercing power.

The rattling arrows 'float' all over Zhao Siwan's body, and it's no surprise that most of the arrows are not even qualified to hang on Zhao Siwan's cotton armor.

And at the moment of these two rounds of shooting with bows and arrows, Zhao Siwan raised his speed to the fastest. Wearing heavy armor weighing more than [-] kilograms, his speed was not affected at all.

Slamming headlong into these barbarian crowd, Zhao Siwan immediately activated the unparalleled mode.

As a general who was born for fighting, Zhao Siwan knew that these people's weapons were extremely poor when the arrows were shot from the opposite side.

Because whether humans are fighting or hunting, projectile weapons are the best choice. A tribe that can't even make bows and arrows can't have such powerful weapons.

The man-eating demon has evolved again!
If it is said that when Zhao Siwan was in Japan before, Zhao Siwan was fighting with a cotton armor and an iron knife, and the opponent still had a little strength to fight back, but now, it is a cotton armor hitting a non-armor, and an iron hammer hitting a wooden stick, completely crushing.

Amidst the roar, Zhao Siwan jumped left and right, every time he hit the hammer, he was sure to knock down the person on the opposite side.

He knows very well that the only thing to pay attention to in this kind of battle of one against a hundred is not to be entangled by the opponent, and to be careful not to be knocked down by a swarm, and the rest can be unleashed.

The five barbarians stood side by side and stabbed them together with wooden spears. Zhao Siwan did not dodge or dodge, and the round shield suddenly hit him. The two souls of the two ran away quickly
.And Zhao Siwan didn't chase after him, and immediately jumped to the other side, hammering the two sledgehammers who had rushed over into blood gourds.

'Drink it! 'Another giant man jumped into the battlefield with a loud shout. He was wearing a close-fitting ring armor, a double iron helmet on his head, and a super long horizontal knife in his hand. His body was spinning like a wheel.

As the elite of Regret Mountain Capital, the Xuanzang Changren Army is good at using the Mo Dao and the Miao Dao, which is still called the Chang Heng Dao at this time.

The former is arrayed to deal with heavy armor units and iron cavalry, while the latter is specially designed by Zhang Ting for melee combat.

At the age of 19, Zhao Huzi was able to be the team leader in the inner chamber of Regret Mountain City. He was naturally a master of it. As soon as he entered the field, he immediately smashed the defense of the Indians in the woods like a ruthless life harvester.

As for the others, they were naturally outflanked and rounded up. To kill such a barbarian who didn't even have iron weapons, there was no need to dispatch all of them.

Uh, it's not completely absent, at least Zhao Hutou just cut off a dagger that seemed to be made of brass and some other things, and then the barbarians on the opposite side ran away crying in terror, and surrendered. .

Half an hour later, both the living and the dead were cleared out of the woods. There were 47 dead bodies and 53 seriously injured, adding up to exactly 100 people.

A sailor glanced at Zhao Siwan and Zhao Hutou, and couldn't help swallowing, what a killer!Two people killed 100 people on the opposite side in half an hour. Is everyone surnamed Zhao so fierce?
As for the rest of the prisoners, there were more than 200 people, and there might be one or two hundred people who escaped.

Helian Hailong looked at these captives carefully, they were wearing animal skins and a kind of linen clothes he had never seen before, their hair was broken and their temples were shaved, leaving only a bunch of hair tied up in the center.

The weapons are basically made of wood and bone. Only the leader has a simple copper blade. There are no horses or traces of vehicles.

"Looking at the weapons, they don't know how to smelt iron, and there's very little copper. The broken hair pattern is similar to that of Baiyue people, but their appearance is very similar to Shi Wei and Jurchen, as well as the wild Jurchen from the north."

"It really looks like a savage Jurchen, maybe it's a tribe of savage Jurchen."

A soldier from Khitan affirmed Helian Hailong's judgment, and then said a few Jurchen words, but these guys didn't seem to understand
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, as long as they were barbarians, they were still in the human category, and they could easily deal with them. They were afraid that there might be some kind of mountain spirit Yasha in Dongshengshenzhou, and that would be bad.

"They are not Jurchens, but descendants of Yin people moving east." Zhao Huzi looked at these people, and suddenly knelt down on the ground with a thud.

"It turns out that the people of Yin really moved so far east!"

After crying, Zhao Huzi clasped his palms together and began to chant the Supreme Sutra of Relief from Disasters and Calamities.

"People from Yin? Are they from Yin?" Monk Fa Yan was shocked, and he looked at Zhao Hu's head.

"How did you know? If so, how did you know about Dongzhou bison and Yin people?"

Zhao Hu sang a few scriptures, then raised his head, tears streaming down his face, and trembled with excitement.

"This is what the Supreme Heaven told Chizi when he was leaving. He said that there are descendants of the Yin people who moved eastward in Dongshengshenzhou, with broken hair and face, no iron utensils, no knowledge of horses and wheels, and they chased the bison of Dongzhou for food. Their attack this time must be because of the bison we killed yesterday."

"As expected, as expected, Supreme Heaven has been to Dongshengshenzhou. He is really the entrusted person of the Buddha in the world of mortals!" Master Cixian also knelt down and began to echo loudly.

Tears also flowed down the face of this mage who traveled from Tianzhu to Khitan, then from Khitan to Asahi, and finally came to Dongshengshenzhou.

Since what the Supreme Heaven says is true, then he must be the true Buddha, and the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss really exists.

The attainment of Arhat status and early ascension to bliss that I have longed for in my life will surely come true.

"Master, come here quickly, Master, how can these people put their hands together and sing scriptures along with it!" Suddenly someone shouted, and Master Cixian hurried to the distant river bend to have a look.

There were indeed people clasping their hands together, prostrating to them, and singing and reciting scriptures in strange ways.

Moreover, these people's feet were tied, but they did not move their hands. It seemed that they should be their captives.

An excited smile appeared on Master Cixian's face, "Sure enough, prolonging life is related to the Buddha's destiny. It seems that he has already arrived at Dongshengshenzhou."

(End of this chapter)