At the end of the Sui Dynasty

Chapter 299
"Back then... Emperor Wu of the Northern Zhou Dynasty exterminated the Buddha, and the monks in the north fled south one after another, bringing a large amount..." Bai Yunshang whispered in Gao Bufan's ear, his voice getting weaker and weaker. Even Gao Bufan could barely hear the first word, and subconsciously moved closer, his ears almost touching the former's lips.

The ghost-faced man in black hastily walked a few steps closer, apparently trying to hear the secret Bai Yunshang told, but at this moment, the dying Bai Yunshang suddenly moved, and a pair of long sleeves suddenly rolled out, entangled with Bai Yunshang unexpectedly. The ankles of the ghost-faced man in black, and Gao Bufan seemed to have a heart-to-heart connection, and his figure flew up into the sky like a cannonball, and a beam of brilliant knife light hit the grimace in black directly on the top of the head.

The man in black with a grimacing face was horrified. He obviously didn't expect Bai Yunshang to be able to attack suddenly after being slapped by him. His feet were entangled on the spot, and he temporarily lost the ability to move his lower limbs. At this time, Gao Bufan took the lead again. With a slash, at a critical moment, he could only raise the dagger with both hands to block it with all his strength.

"Kill!" Gao Bufan exhaled, pouring almost all his strength into the saber, and slashed it down from a height. It and the dagger shattered at the same time, and the hands of the grimacing man in black were also shaken to the point of bleeding.

A head-to-head confrontation between a light weapon and a heavy weapon is a disadvantage after all, and Gao Bufan still cuts from top to bottom, so the superposition of advantages naturally takes advantage of it, not to mention that the feet of the ghost-faced man in black are still restricted, and it is inconvenient to move, so Gao Bufan's knife made him suffer a lot, and his hands were bleeding.

Of course, Gao Bufan himself was also uncomfortable. After all, the difference in strength between the two is still a bit big. He was also shocked to the point of tearing apart, but he was better at moving freely, so when the knife was broken, he took advantage of the situation to rely on landslides to hit the grimace in black. People bumped away.

bang...

Gao Bufan's avalanche hit the grimacing man in black on the chest, and the grimace flew out on the spot with a muffled grunt. He flew several feet away before staggering to the ground, his feet plowed out on the snow again. In the deep pit more than one meter long, he barely stood still and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Gao Bufan's heart sank, he didn't expect the grimacing man in black to be able to stand still after being hit so hard, he was about to seize the opportunity to pursue the victory, when Bai Yunshang also spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was like purple gold, it seemed that he was about to die, Can't help but turn pale with shock, hurriedly picked up Bai Yunshang from the ground, said loudly with red eyes: "Hang on, I will take you back to the city to find a doctor, even if it is an imperial doctor, I will invite you."

Bai Yunshang shook his head calmly: "No need, it's useless, Yunshang's heart and lungs are damaged, and it can't be cured by medicine and stones."

Gao Bufan couldn't help but feel great grief, his eyes were moist unconsciously, Bai Yunshang squeezed out a smile in relief, now she is no longer a Guanyin Bodhisattva sitting high in the clouds, but an amiable sister next door, comforting: "Young Master Gao, you don't have to blame yourself. It's all a matter of cause and effect, and Yun Shang's fate should be like this."

"No, your fate shouldn't be like this. I never believe in fate, let alone accept fate, and I won't let you accept fate. I want you to live. Let the so-called karma go to hell." Gao Bufan's eyes were red, his tone He was decisive, his eyes were almost crazy, his whole body was surging with energy and blood, and his whole body seemed to be about to explode.

Bai Yunshang's eyes met Gao Bufan's, and he couldn't help being shocked, and said anxiously: "Mr. Gao, you are going crazy, stop!"

Bai Yunshang probably affected the injury in anxiety, spit out a mouthful of blood immediately, and passed out directly, while Gao Bufan's momentum was still rising sharply, and his eyes were getting redder and redder.

"Ah-Mito Buddha!"

A solemn and resounding Buddha's chant sounded suddenly, like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening. Gao Bufan, who was in a state of madness, suddenly woke up, and his rising momentum subsided all of a sudden, and the turbulent energy and blood gradually calmed down, just like the tide receding.

The ghost-faced man in black immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but his eyes changed when he looked at Gao Bufan again. The aura exuded by this kid just now was too frightening, as if he could destroy everything.

"Junior Sister Yunshang!"

Gao Bufan's eyes were a little dazed, and he subconsciously turned his head to look, only to see three figures walking towards the snow in the distance, two of them were Jue Yuan and Jue Hui, and the third was a man in a gray monk's robe. The gray-robed monk, about thirty years old, was born thin and thin, and his appearance was not impressive. The Buddha's name just now came from this monk.

"Junior Sister Yunshang!" Juehui and Jueyuan rushed to the front, and seeing Bai Yunshang's dying appearance, they couldn't help but turn pale with shock. The gray-robed monk hurriedly reached out to touch Bai Yunshang's veins, frowning: "The heart veins are damaged!" , the lung meridian is damaged, the five internal organs are displaced, the injury is too serious!"

"Uncle, your cultivation base is advanced, please save Junior Sister Yunshang." Juehui said anxiously.

The gray-robed monk quickly took off the gourd from his waist, opened the cork, took out another pill, crushed it, put it in the gourd, shook it, and then fed it to Bai Yunshang. Seems to be calmer too.

Seeing this, Gao Bufan couldn't help being overjoyed: "Master is indeed a master doctor!"

The gray-robed monk shook his head and said: "This is ginseng medicine, it can only hang your life temporarily, you must find a place to treat it immediately."

Gao Bufan woke up that Lu Sanlang had a private courtyard in the outskirts of the city, and quickly said: "I know there is a place to stay."

"Amituofo, that's the best, please ask the high benefactor to lead the way." The gray-robed monk clasped his hands together and said.

Gao Bufan had been to the other courtyard when he asked Lu Sanlang to foster the horses, and the pasture where the horses were fostered was also near the other courtyard, so he knew the way, so he ran towards the other courtyard with Bai Yunshang in his arms. Juehui hurriedly followed.

The gray-robed monk did not leave immediately, but turned around and clasped his hands at the black-clothed ghost: "Please put down the butcher's knife!"

The gray-robed monk's voice was not loud, but he had the might of wearing gold and cracking stones, shaking the snow on the surrounding trees to fall, which was quite a bit of a head start.

The grimaced man in black snorted coldly and said, "If the old man hadn't been injured, I would have met you, the successor of Zen Buddhism." After speaking, he turned around and walked away on the snow.

"Amitabha, you are so good!" The gray-robed monk uttered the Buddha's name, and then turned around to chase after Gao Bufan and the others.

Let's talk about Gao Bufan holding Bai Yunshang and running for more than ten miles at a stretch, he saw a courtyard built along the hillside, it was Lu Sanlang's Songtao courtyard, he hurriedly stepped forward and knocked on the courtyard door.

This other courtyard was used by Lu Sanlang for banquets and holidays, and he didn't usually live here. He only sent a steward to take care of it, and there were several servants in it.Soon, the gate of the other courtyard opened, and it was the steward who was in charge of managing the other courtyard. I don’t remember his name, Gao Bufan, but the steward obviously recognized Gao Bufan, and said in surprise: “Gao Mujian, you It's... Hey, isn't this Master Daoxin?"

The gray-robed monk clasped his palms together and said, "Amitabha, forgive the poor monk for his clumsy eyes!"

The steward hurriedly said: "Lu Zhi, a trustworthy man, I heard the master lecture in Tanzhe Temple not long ago. At that time, there were many believers, so it's not surprising that the master didn't recognize me."

Gao Bufan was slightly taken aback, this grey-robed monk turned out to be Daoxin, the fourth patriarch of Zen, who was also the master of the sixth patriarch Huineng, and he "plagiarized" a Buddhist poem by the sixth patriarch Huineng not long ago. Of course, the Sixth Patriarch Huineng has not yet been born, so strictly speaking it is not "plagiarism", but genuine "originality".

"Guard Lu, human life is at stake, please temporarily borrow a room for use." Gao Bufan said solemnly, whether he plagiarized or original, saving people is the most important thing.

The steward named Lu Zhi hurriedly said: "There is nothing wrong with it, everyone, please come in with me." After speaking, he led everyone in, and ordered the servants to quickly prepare a room, light up the stove, and prepare hot water gauze And Jinchuang medicine and other healing items, the service is very thoughtful.

"Juehui, Juehui, you wait outside the door. Benefactor Gao left behind to help the poor monk!" Daoxin asked Gao Bufan to put Bai Yunshang on the bed first, and then ordered with a solemn expression.

Although Juehui and Juehuihe were older than Daoxin, but their seniority was a generation lower than Daoxin, they bowed respectfully, and then retreated out of the room and closed the door.

(End of this chapter)