Chapter 31 The 30th Night of the Desert

Xiao Fang almost couldn't bear to watch anymore, unexpectedly at this moment, he suddenly saw a flash of sword light flying towards the large blood vessel on the back of Kalon's neck like lightning. This sword came too fast and stabbed too accurately. Galon had to be saved. His sword slashed with his backhand, meeting the sword light flying in the air, the two swords struck each other, the sound was like a dragon's chant, and the sparks that flew out were like fireworks released in Yuan Ye. Then, there was another sound of "Duo", and a sword was nailed obliquely into the beam.

Only the sword, no one. This sword was actually thrown by someone who was still outside the Zen room, the sword thrown by him had such momentum and speed, even though Kalon hadn't seen this person yet, he already knew how terrifying he was . Xiao Fang already guessed who this person was, although he never thought that this person would come to rescue Bowa, but he recognized the sword. The sword inserted obliquely on the beam was unexpectedly his "magic eye". The dark meditation room, the white window paper, the window is half open, and the sword is flying from the window, where is the person?

When the "magic eye" was nailed into the beam, the Kalon Lama had already come out through the window, and Xiao Fang only saw a green sword light flying out of the window like a rainbow. His people are out of sight. His thin body has been integrated into the light of the sword, and his person has merged with the sword, almost reaching the legendary state of "unity of body and sword". His "red pine" is also a god among swords.If Bu Ying was still outside the meditation room, what would he use to block the sword? Xiao Fang suddenly jumped up and went to pick off the sword on the beam, hoping to give the sword to Bu Ying in time.

Before he stretched out his hand, the roof tiles on the beam suddenly shattered, and a hand stretched out from the hole, grabbing the sword. A lean, powerful hand with neatly manicured nails. Xiao Fang recognized this hand, and had held it tightly before. The person who came was indeed Bu Ying! Why did Bu Ying come to rescue Bo Wa?Is it for Xiao Fang?Or for another reason that no one knows yet? Xiao Fang hadn't thought of this yet, another dragon chant sounded outside. The swords of "Red Pine" and "Magic Eye" clashed again, the sound of the dragon chant had not stopped, and Xiao Fang had already arrived outside the meditation room.

Twilight has darkened. Xiao Fang couldn't see the eagle-hunters, nor Kalon, but only saw two sword lights circling and flying like dragons. In the dense sword energy, the leaves on the ancient trees rustled and fell, and Xiao Fang's clothes were also covered. shake up. This was the first time Xiao Fang saw Bu Ying's sword skills. He has been practicing swords for more than ten years, and he has only realized that the field of swordsmanship is so broad. He stared at it obsessively, only to feel that his hands and feet were icy cold, and his heart also began to feel cold, reaching the soles of his toes.

Who can win this battle? The emerald green sword energy seems to be stronger than the cold light of the "magic eye", and it seems to be more nimble and agile when flying around. But Xiao Fang suddenly realized that the winner must be Bu Ying. Because although the sword energy of "Chisong" is strong, it seems a little anxious and aggressive. A radical cannot last long. Sure enough, he was not mistaken, although the brilliance on the "Chisong" sword was more vivid and emerald green, but there was no such fierce murderous aura in the sword wind. Then there was another "choke" dragon cry, and the two swords struck each other three times.

The sound of the dragon's chant stopped, and the sword lights all over the sky suddenly disappeared, the leaves on the old trees were already bald, and the monastery suddenly became dead silent again. The Kalon Lama sat down at some point, sitting cross-legged on the fallen leaves. In the twilight, he became as calm, dark and weak as when Xiao Fang saw him for the first time. "Chisong" is no longer in his hands. There is no sword in his palm, and there is no sword in his heart. He was no longer the swordsman who could kill people in the blink of an eye with his sword.When he put down his sword, he had already re-entered the state of Zen, and became an eminent monk with a mind as still as water.

The hostility and murderous intent, love and hatred, love and hatred in his heart have all been vented out along with his sword aura. Just when Xiao Fang felt that there was no murderous aura in his sword wind, the Zen state in his heart entered again. layer. Bu Ying stood quietly in front of him, looked at him quietly, with a solemn and respectful expression, eyes full of respect, and suddenly bowed together. "Congratulations, Master." "Why congratulations? Why are you so happy?" "Master has enlightened in the sword." Bu Ying said: "Congratulations, Master, for improving your cultivation."

The Kalon Lama smiled and slowly closed his eyes. "Hello." He calmly waved his hand: "You go." Before Bu Ying left, the Kalon Lama suddenly opened his eyes again and roared like a lion: "Why do you want to go? Why can't I go?" After saying these two sentences, a layer of mysterious precious light suddenly appeared on his dark face. Bu Ying bowed his hands again, and the Kalon Lama had already stepped on the fallen leaves and walked into the deep twilight. Suddenly a star rose in the night sky. The "Red Pine" was still on the ground, and the brilliance and green sword's edge had become dim.

Famous swords are just like swordsmen, they cannot be defeated. Bu Ying watched Kalon's back disappear, and suddenly sighed softly: "He is not defeated." Bu Ying said: "Even if he is defeated, he is not defeated by my sword." "no?" "Absolutely not!" Bu Ying said: "He lost because he didn't intend to kill me at all, but just wanted to use me to arouse his sword energy and vent out the hostility and murderous intent in his heart." Bu Ying continued slowly: "He has no intention of defeating me at all, so how can it be regarded as defeat?"

Xiao Fang understood what he meant. When an eminent monk who has endured for many years suddenly finds that there is a passion in his heart that cannot be restrained, he will often fall into a catastrophe in an instant. The distance between "magic" and "Tao", just like love and hate, is only a thin line. Now although the swordsman has been defeated, the eminent monk has realized the Tao. Bu Ying stared at Xiao Fang, his eyes showed relief again, he could see that Xiao Fang could understand what he meant. Xiao Fang's heart was in a mess. He has a lot of questions to ask Bu Ying, and he has noticed that there is also a mysterious relationship between Bo Wa and Bu Ying that no one knows so far. He didn't ask, just because he didn't know how to ask. Bu Ying didn't say it, was it because he didn't know how to say it? The half-opened windows were closed, and there was no light or movement in the Zen room, only Bo Wa was sitting quietly in the dark. Why is she still here? Bu Ying turned around slowly, facing the first big star rising in the night sky, after a long silence, he slowly said: "I know you have a knot in your heart that cannot be untied." Xiao Fang admitted. Bu Ying was silent for a long time again: "If you really want to know the secret, just follow me, but I advise you, it's better not to know some things." Xiao Fang did not accept Bu Ying's advice this time. He followed Bu Ying and walked towards the big star in the east. The starlight seems to be brighter in the desert. They have been running in the desert for three days. Xiao Fang couldn't think of why Bu Ying brought him into the desert again, and he didn't ask. He believed that Bu Ying would definitely give him a clear and complete answer this time, so that he could untie the knot in his heart. They galloped fast and had little time to rest. They had already walked more in the past three days than in the last ten days. The ruthless desert is still ruthless, and at dusk of the third day, they returned to the weathered rocks. Xiao Fang will never forget this place, because this is the place where he first met Bowa, and it is also the place where Wei Tianpeng and the others are stationed. Although the tent is gone now, what happened in the tent is still unknown. Xiao Fang will never forget it in his life. Bu Ying had already dismounted, and shared a piece of dried beef and a bag of highland barley wine with Xiao Fang. In the past three days, he has rarely spoken, but every time after drinking, Xiao Fang will hear him singing that sad song again, that kind of masculine feelings, that kind of desolation with a heroic mood, which is always more exciting than wine drunk. "When do we go any further?" "We won't go any further." Bu Ying replied, "This is our land." "Why did you bring me here?" Xiao Fang asked again. Since this is their destination, are the answers to all the questions here? Bu Ying still didn't give him the answer, but took out two iron picks from a leather pouch next to the saddle, and threw one to Xiao Fang. He asked Xiao Fang to dig the ground with him. Had he buried the answer to the question in the ground? The night is getting dark. They dug deeper and deeper. They had dug through a layer of soft gravel and a layer of weathered rock.Suddenly, there was a sound of "ding", and Xiao Fang suddenly felt that the hoe in his hand dug up a layer of hard metal. Then he saw a golden light flashing in the sand. It's gold! In this piece of rock, the ground is full of gold. Bu Ying threw down his hoe, faced Xiao Fang and said, "Now you should understand why I brought you here." His voice was still very calm, the three hundred thousand taels of gold lost by the rich god Lu San, It's all here. "You buried it here?" "It's me." Bu Ying said, "I'm the cat thief." Although Xiao Fang had already thought of this point, he still couldn't help being surprised. Bu Ying stared at him, and slowly continued: "Everyone in our team is a cat thief, and they are truly well-trained and immortal fighters. Compared with them, the people under Wei Tianpeng , can only be regarded as a child who has just learned swordsmanship." There was no irony in his voice, because what he said was the truth: "Wei Tianpeng couldn't find this batch of gold, because he couldn't imagine that we didn't want to transport this batch of gold out of the desert." "Never want to ship it out!" "forever!" Bu Ying's answer was very positive, but Xiao Fang was even more puzzled. They took pains to steal this batch of gold, of course for the value of gold. If gold is buried underground forever, wouldn't gold become no different from sand and dust? Bu Ying didn't wait for Xiao Fang to ask, he had already answered the question: "We don't want this batch of gold, we intercepted it, just because we can't let Lu San and the others use this batch of gold to deal with others." "Others?" Xiao Fang couldn't help but ask, "Who are other people?" "It's the people you can see every day these two days." Bu Ying said, "That's Bowa, Banchaba, their clansmen, sisters and brothers." "Why did Lu San deal with them?" Xiao Fang asked again: "How do you plan to deal with them?" Bu Ying first asked Xiaofang to re-bury the excavated sand and stones before he began to narrate the matter: "He wants to overthrow the religion that Tibetans have believed in for hundreds of years, he wants to assassinate the living Buddha in the eyes of Tibetans, and he wants to establish a His own supremacy." This is an extremely huge plan, and Lu San did everything possible to do it, just because—— He believes in Zoroastrianism, and he wants to replace the status of lamas in Tibet with fanatical Zoroastrianism. His attitude was very serious: "However, the religious belief here has been deeply rooted in the hearts of Tibetans, so if Lu San's plan is realized, there will never be a peaceful day in Tibet." "So you can't make his plan come true." "Never!" Bu Ying said more resolutely: "In order to obstruct him, we will use all means and sacrifice everything." Xiao Fang was silent, and Bu Ying said again: "The first sacrifice was Bo Wa." He said, "She was the one who sacrificed the most." "Is she the one that Ban Chabana said was the woman who sacrificed herself for the sake of her people?" Xiao Fang asked, "Will she sacrifice everything to sneak into Lu Sanna's organization as a spy?" "Yes, she is." Bu Ying said: "We must not let others know this secret, so in the ominous 'Black Feather Tent', I can only let you misunderstand her, and in the battle outside the 'Death Neck', we must not let others know." She stepped out of the third sedan chair." Xiao Fang also gradually understood. "That's why Kalon let her live in the Potala Palace, and that's why you went to rescue her." "Because I can't let her die at the hands of Kalon, and I can't let Kalon regret it for the rest of her life." Bu Ying said: "For the sake of Kalon's religion, she has sacrificed too much." His voice was full of sadness: "Not only did she not hesitate to sacrifice herself, she even sacrificed the one she loved." ——Who is Bowa's favorite person? Xiao Fang didn't ask, and there was no need to ask again. Of course, Lu San wanted to avenge her only son. In order to gain Lu San's trust, Bo Wa had to sacrifice Xiao Fang. She couldn't bear to do it herself, so she asked Pu Song to do it for her. A woman, for a greater love and belief, would sacrifice the man she loves, even though the man is completely innocent, she would ignore it. She did this, who can say she was wrong? Xiao Fang didn't say anything, just lay down slowly, lying quietly under the starlight. In the distant starlight, in the cold and merciless desert night, if he shed tears, they must have turned into ice. He didn't shed tears. After this incident, he might never cry again in his life. Bu Ying did not explain why he wanted to tell him this secret. "Because you are my friend", this kind of life does not need to be said a second time. "Now I've told you everything about me." Bu Ying simply explained one thing: "You can consider whether to stay with me or go?" "I will consider it." Xiao Fang said. "How long you want to think about it, but when you decide, you must first tell me." Xiao Fang agreed. The stars were far away and dim, and the night was cold and desolate, and they couldn't see the expressions on each other's faces. After a long time, Xiao Fang said: "You have always been extremely cautious in doing things, but this time you took too much risk." "adventure?" "Aren't you afraid that someone will follow us here? Are you afraid that others will discover the hidden gold here?" Bu Ying didn't speak, but there was a burst of laughter in the darkness. "He is not afraid of being followed, because he knows that I am near you all the way. Even if a fox wants to follow you, I have already caught it and peeled off its skin." This is the voice of Panchabana. When Xiao Fang jumped up, Panchabana was already standing in front of him, less than five feet away from him. This man's movements are far more difficult to detect than the most cunning and cunning fox in the desert. His movements are lighter than the wind, his eyes are deeper than the night, and he is staring at Xiao Fang. "Of course he is not afraid that you will reveal his secret." Ban Chapa said indifferently: "No one has ever revealed our secret." He was laughing, but his smile was as mysterious and ruthless as this dreary desert night.