Chapter 269 Flying"Abbot!" "Abbot!" The monks behind the bronze statue of Zen Master Ba Ku shouted repeatedly. The Zen Master Ba Ku, who was like a mountain in their hearts, suddenly became a golden bronze statue. The bronze statue was so lifelike that even the eyebrows and beard of Zen Master Ba Ku could be seen individually, and even the robes on his body had turned into bronze. Martial arts? Magic? No matter what, he is a strong man whom they cannot defeat! How to do? How to do? Guangfa and Guanghui are the only two living Buddhas left in the Golden Buddha Temple. They looked at each other and saw despair in each other's eyes. This is even more desperate than being driven out of Jizhou and Yanzhou by Huang Tiandao before! Behind Guangfa, Dipamkara Buddha appeared and then disappeared. At this moment, all his thoughts were extinguished. The boat was gone, and so was the hope of going out to sea. The abbot, Master Ba Ku, is gone, and so is the big tree they relied on.
What should they do? It’s really confusing! "Ahem..." Guanghui stood in front of Guangfa calmly and said, "Master's skills suddenly had an accident and turned into a golden Buddha. We need to take Master back. Master Shi, please do whatever you want." "Oh?" Shi Feizhe looked at the bald man in front of him, a little surprised. I didn't expect this bald guy to be so quick-witted and sensible. What accidental skill? That's just an excuse to back off! "I took the boat and the people away!" said Shi Feizhe. "Master Shi, do whatever you want! There was an accident with our master's skills, so we will take our leave first!" Guanghui said. After that, he carried the bronze statue of Master Ba Ku, suppressed the Qi Hai and Zhou Tian monks with his eyes, took Guang Fa's hand, and said, "Let's go!" "Junior brother!" Guangfa looked at Guanghui and said. He saw Guanghui carrying Shi Feizhe on his back, facing him, with an expression he couldn't understand. It seems like crying and laughing, like sadness and joy. "Let's go!" Guanghui said to Guangfa again. Guangfa also figured it out and realized that if he didn't leave now, he would never be able to leave. Being alive means you have everything. So he and Guanghui walked back to the temple. With them taking the lead, the other monks followed them. Shi Feizhe deliberately let them go, as it would not be difficult to kill them. However, the Reform Committee cannot liberate Qingzhou now. If they rashly kill these two real warriors, the order in the city will inevitably be disrupted after they leave. Without real warriors to suppress them, the Zhoutian warriors in the city would inevitably fight to the death for the power of the city, causing unnecessary casualties among the people.
Even a very bad order is better than no order. Ignoring this group of bald donkeys, Shi Feizhe asked the craftsmen to call their families and get on board together. The craftsmen ran home and came with their families one after another. After counting the number and making sure that no one was missing, it was already midnight. The original plan to go downstream from Chuanfang to the sea, and then go south from the sea to Yangzhou was forced to change. He's going to try a different approach. So Shi Feizhe asked them all to go to the cabin below the deck and told them to be careful and stay away from the portholes because the ship was about to take off. fly? "Mom, what is flying?" A dirty child in the cabin yawned and hugged his mother and said. "I don't know either, boss, do you know?" My mother is a family member of a shipbuilder and she doesn't know what flying means. She and her son were sleeping when they were woken up by the head of the family who suddenly came back and told them to get on a boat to Yangzhou. The mother and her son hadn't seen the head of the family for a long time. He suddenly came back in the middle of the night and asked them to go to Yangzhou. They simply packed up, took some clothes and dry food, and set off to the dock and boarded the big ship. They and the boss were arranged to sit in a place near the porthole. "Flying means we are in the sky!" said the boss. "Heaven?" Hearing that it was in heaven, the child immediately became excited and asked, "Are we going to heaven?" "It's a strong man with good intentions who takes us flying." The boss just saw in the crowd that the powerful Buddhas of the Golden Buddha Temple were vulnerable in the hands of a strong man. Including the Zen Master Ba Ku, whose shadow he could only see at the Buddha's Birthday ceremony, was also transformed into a golden statue in the hands of the strong man. "Dad, that person is..." The child was about to say something when he felt a tremor around him. The entire ship began to shake, and then he felt a strange feeling. Many years later, when he boarded a plane again, he realized what it felt like to be overweight. Then he looked through the porthole and saw the torches on the dock gradually getting smaller and dimmer. "Fly! Let's fly!" he shouted loudly. As he spoke, the people in the cabin also felt that the big ship beneath their feet was flying up. "Oh my god! Such a big ship just flew up!" “Is this what a strong person is?” "It's incredible!" "We met a good person today." "Are we going to fly to Yangzhou just like this?" They rushed to look at the porthole, expressing their exclamations and sighs. There is actually such a strong person who is willing to take them flying.
The night sky is not completely dark and you can’t see anything. The child could see a big moon through the porthole, emitting bright moonlight. The moonlight was reflected on the clouds in the sky, emitting a dim light. In the darkness, this light can vaguely see the outline of the clouds. Sometimes the clouds were even right next to them, giving him a dreamlike and unreal feeling. It feels like a dream. Then he really dreamed, because as he watched, his excitement wore off, his eyelids began to droop, and he fell asleep unconsciously. In his dream, he dreamed that he was a big bird, flying freely in the sky. Go in and out of the white clouds, free from worries. When he woke up again, he saw a dazzling light coming from the porthole. It turned out to be dawn. The sun is out. The sun's rays are golden! This is his most direct feeling! The sun's light is different from the moon's. The sun dispels the darkness, and the clouds that were originally only visible as outlines in the darkness turn white, as white as cotton. They are stacked up layer upon layer and have various shapes, all glowing golden under the sunlight. The ship under their feet seemed to be walking on a mountain of gold. The child was shocked by the sight he had never seen before. What shocked him even more was that when he looked down, he saw the mountains and rivers, which seemed to be clay toys. The city itself was just a series of square boxes with a few black roads extending outwards. Is this the perspective from heaven? The child was stunned and speechless. Not only was he speechless, even the other people in the cabin, who lived at the bottom of the world, had never seen such a scene. In the past, those who flew in the sky were warriors. How could people like them fly! I could never dream of such a scene! Only by flying in the sky can you feel the shock!
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