Genius commoner

Chapter 178 Who wants to die
Huahai, drizzle, the sky is not dark, but the weather is cold. The lights of the Zhaitang opposite the Eagle Garden are on, illuminating every corner and every Buddha statue, and also illuminating the old face of the ancient Buddha, but his eyes are still there. He was piercing, and his hands were extremely flexible. Just one mistake, the incense altar fell apart, and a small black box fell out.

The black box was opened, revealing a sharp sword. The ancient Buddha was holding it in his hand. With a light pull, the sword came out of its sheath instantly. The short sword, a three-inch long red sword, had been deposited for a long time, but the blade was still shining. Just like poisonous snakes, the shorter the more dangerous, the ancient Buddha stretched out his hand to touch the edge of the sword, the edge of the sword was cold, but his heart seemed to have gradually warmed up.

He has not touched the edge of the sword for 13 years, and in recent years he has killed people without a sword.

The ancient Buddha originally hoped that he would never use the sword again in this life, but this time, he still needed the sword. Long Aotian, who had been standing quietly behind him, had a smile on his lips: "Unexpectedly, you would bury the weapon from back then. Under the eyes of the Buddha, you look at the Buddha every day and read scriptures, but remember the location of the red sword, which is not good."

"This is disrespect to the Buddha."

The ancient Buddha breathed out a long breath, and his fingers rested on the tip of the sharp sword: "I just hope that one day, I can completely forget its existence. In the past 13 years, I have become more and more unable to remember its appearance, and even sometimes Even ignoring its existence, I firmly believe that I can wait until there is no sword in my hand, no sword in my eyes, and no sword in my heart."

Long Aotian took out a cigar, lit it on the candle and exhaled thick smoke: "Then you will become a Buddha."

Gu Dafo lightly waved his sharp sword, and half of the cigar fell to the ground: "I always believed that I would become a Buddha, but I didn't expect God to give me a test."

"The sword is not old, it's interesting."

Long Aotian didn't care about the chipped cigar, took out another cigar and lit it again: "It's just that you don't have to be too emotional. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the waves before die on the beach. This is a true portrayal of the extreme. Every ten or eight years Or for a longer period of time, for the sake of profit distribution, for the sake of accumulating grievances and grievances, there will be a big fight in Jidao."

"Multiple forces are ruthlessly involved, and then reintegrated and re-divided!"

Long Aotian spit out a smoke ring: "Many gangs have disappeared, risen, and disappeared with the passage of time. From Liangshan Heroes, Qinglongmen, Bailianjiao, Tiandihui, to the prominent Tang Palace 13 years ago, and then disappeared. Up to now, Qingmen, Qinglong Gang, Longzhuang and Longgu are all victims and achievers in the collision of interests."

"This situation is just like countries all over the world will start wars because of population expansion, imbalance of male-female ratio, economic weakness, and gap between rich and poor."

Long Aotian comforted the ancient Buddha: "Everything is preordained, why bother to be so entangled?"

He almost despised this old buddhist brother.

There were not many emotional ups and downs on the face of the ancient Buddha, but he slowly retracted the sharp sword into the scabbard, then pinched the nine sticks of wood and said lightly: "I am not entangled, I just did not expect that the destruction of the Weiss branch of the Qinglong Gang It's like a fuse, igniting the long-standing grievances between the three gangs and you and me like a bomb."

Long Aotian snorted coldly: "Facing the bloodbath against Wangyouxuan by the three gangs, do you and I have other options besides fighting?"

Both Long Aotian and Gu Dafo actually realized at the first time that they and the Qinglong Gang were being plotted against by others, but they couldn't tell the pain, and they didn't want to explain, so they could only knock down their teeth and swallow their blood. Can't send someone to explain to Qinglong Zhentian and the others that Longgu didn't kill more than 300 people. Really, Longgu Group didn't do anything.

Such an explanation is not only showing weakness and irresponsibility, but the effect will only add fuel to the fire.

Ten years ago, Long Aotian and Gu Dafo might bow their heads, but they have been compromising for many years, and this time they don't want to survive with their tails between their legs, and they know that no matter which force washes the branch of the Qinglong Gang, the three All the gangs will be blamed on the Longgu Group. The truth is not important to the three gangs, what is important is an excuse to start a war.

Seeing through all this, Long Gu decided not to give any explanation to the three gangs. At the same time, in response to the bloodbath of Wangyouxuan, he spent a lot of money and stabbed the three gangs severely, allowing the latter to return to ten years ago overnight, thus pulling the three gangs apart. With the curtain of the battle with the Longgu Group, the battle quickly escalated. In less than a week, the two sides fought a total of [-] rounds.

The smoke is everywhere.

The ancient Buddha inserted the wood incense into the incense burner: "I really have no choice, but I want a little more time."

In the past few days when Ye Zixuan was treating Yan Xiyan, the violent incidents on the streets of Huahai also increased in vain. The leaders of the Long family and Xiongying were killed frequently, and the venues under Longgu were often smashed up. The three gangs fought back, and they are well versed in the way of stability, accuracy, and ruthlessness. After all, it is not just a day or two for them to pay attention to Huahai.

Long Gu also launched an attack on the three gangs, not only assassinating the members of the three gangs in Huahai, but also lighting up the fire in the places where the three gangs belonged, causing the three gangs to suffer even more losses, but this time the three gangs didn't care about the attack from the rear. Under the condition that the safety of the person in charge and important backbones is absolutely guaranteed, they put all their energy into Hua Hai.

The three gangs regard Huahai as the main battlefield, and they spare no effort to suppress Long Gu, and various methods emerge in endlessly.

At this time, Huahai officials began to intervene. They issued a series of prohibitions: no gambling, no fighting, and all illegal activities. Long Gu, for a moment, white terror enveloped Huahai, and the major prisons were overcrowded.

Many businesses in Longgu were paralyzed.

Taking advantage of Long Gu being suppressed by the authorities, the three gangs attacked more fiercely. Not only did the fighting not stop, but it tended to expand, and the death toll increased sharply.

Some gangs and groups began to lose their strength, because such random killings and occasional shootings are like an urban guerrilla war, a war of attrition, and the end result is that everyone is in danger and there is no real gain. , The gain outweighs the loss, they asked the three gangs and Long Gu to end their grievances as soon as possible, and return Huahai to peace.

Their wishes gathered through various channels, and then appeared in front of the Huahai Mansion.

Ye Kuangren convened a congress of thousands of people to name and criticize Long Gu as an illegal group, disrupting the stability of Huahai.

All industries related to Longgu on Baidao have been officially sealed off.

Almost all the people who have a close relationship with Long Gu on the Ji Dao have been murdered by the Three Gangs.

All the businesses related to Longgu in other places are almost occupied by the three gangs.

Many people who had contacts and acquaintances with Long Gu began to fall silent in the face of this situation.

There is only one thing missing from the three gangs!

That is, they haven't directly entered the garden of the ancient Buddha and Long Aotian. After all, they still can't figure out the reality of their garden, because no one knows how much defensive power Long's and Eagle Garden have, let alone Disturbing Huahai has given the three gangs the upper hand, and the suppression of the two polar gangs has put the Longgu forces in a difficult situation.

Many people know that Long Gu was oppressed by the two polar gangs, and sooner or later he will be wiped out like Tang Palace.

When Longgu was in a more difficult situation, Ye Kuangren, under the banner of conforming to public opinion, called for a decisive battle between the two parties to end the grievances.

If you don't agree, immediately send troops to destroy the Longgu Group and maintain the peace of Huahai, which has been in turmoil for a long time.

Therefore, Long Aotian and Gu Dafo had no choice at all.

After the incense was finished, the ancient Buddha stretched out his hand to pinch Long Aotian's cigar: "Smoking less."

Long Aotian looked helplessly at the cigar being extinguished, and took two puffs with the remaining heat: "Tonight is more ominous, breaking the precepts in front of the Buddha is nothing, but why do you want to do it yourself? Although we don't have 150 masters, but You don’t need to join us? Besides, having one more of you won’t make a difference to the overall situation.”

There was a trace of loneliness on Long Aotian's face: "150 masters, Ye Kuangren and the gangsters are obviously pulling sideways. No matter how awesome you and I are, how can we gather so many masters when we can't invite foreign aid? Really? To be a master is to pick up cabbage all over the place? One hundred is already the limit! Our members are not as strong as the three gangs."

"Now there is a decisive battle with 150 people, there is no way to play to the end."

He rubbed his fingers: "Qingmen, Qinglong Gang, and Longzhuang each send 50 people to form a strong camp. Each of them is a first-class master, and there are a few old monsters that have been enshrined for a long time. Our camp can be on the same level as the other party." In terms of combat power, there are only about seventy people who can survive, and it is clear that the opponent uses three high-quality horses to deal with us.

"We won't necessarily lose, we might even win, but we won miserably."

He coughed lightly: "If you hit the horse or get off the horse, you have no chance of winning. There is a high probability that you will be slaughtered by the opponent."

"Stand to the end, you and I are not Iron Man, how can you stand to the end?"

"I also know that there is not much chance of winning, but besides accepting it, do you and I have a better way?"

The ancient Buddha bowed to the Buddha: "Longshuo's first-line officials, hundreds of bigwigs, they all think it's fair. What's the point of you and I protesting? If we don't play this battle, we can only leave Huahai now. Everything I have is lost, money does not matter, but it is really reluctant to abandon tens of thousands of children."

"Whether it is the Three Gangs or the government, they will be cleaned up."

The ancient Buddha is also a person who values ​​friendship: "I don't know how many people will die by then."

"So no matter how bleak the hope is tonight, you and I have to fight hard to be worthy of the trust of tens of thousands of children."

Long Aotian laughed loudly: "That's right, fight hard, we will let them know that when everyone is angry, blood will flow like a river!"

Afterwards, he took the ancient Buddha's sword and threw it back in front of the Buddha with a bang, and said proudly, "The sword is a sharp weapon for young people, but it is just a toy for old people. If you still don't understand this The truth, then the sword will often become your death knell." If you use a sharp sword against others, others will use a sharp sword against you.

The ancient Buddha stretched out his hand to take back the sharp sword, and smiled faintly: "Of course I understand this truth, but now it's time to use the sword, because I want to kill a few more and win a few more games. In addition to dying or winning, is there a third way to choose? Will you and I choose to leave after losing the decisive battle?"

"If Xiang Yu refuses to cross Jiangdong, how can I linger?"

"Let's go, let's go to City H."

The ancient Buddha patted Long Aotian on the shoulder, and opened the wooden door of the main hall. Outside the door, thousands of black-clothed men stood like a mountain, with Bai Qiuhua at the front and Xiaohan in the sky.

The cold wind, following Long Gu's pace, poured down unhurriedly.

Raindrops are flying, Long Gu is calm.

The red sword flashed, the light was dazzling, Long Gu shouted in unison: "Who wants to die?"

"Down!"

Thousands of disciples knelt together, and their voices echoed in the night sky.

(End of this chapter)