Tomorrow

The first and third chapters of Xu Wuxiang's dream

Xu Wuxiang watched as a big man bit a knife in his mouth and took off his clothes, exposing the dragon-flying talisman on his chest and back, and then brandished a knife and grinned and shouted at the cavalry who rushed: "The Wusheng mother gave me King Kong protection. Body magic, universally save the world."

　　 Seeing that the cavalry's saber had crossed, he actually stood upright, with a look of contempt.

　　At this moment, if it weren't for the cavalry saber to still show the physical effects he should have shown, Xu Wu really thought that there would be something he didn't understand in this world.

　　 The saber swept across the strong man's neck, and the head got out of the body without any exception, flew more than two feet high, and then fell to the ground.

　　 His head was gone, and the burly man's huge body still ran two steps forward before he fell to the ground. He was soon trampled on by a horse's hoof and turned into a mass of rotten flesh.

　　 More than two hundred cavalry armed to the teeth faced a hundred pawns who could not fight but would yell, just like an eight-foot-tall man beating a five-year-old child.

　　 And this young boy can't even run away, but holding a small knife and using words to scare the brawny man.

　　 After taking a look at this battle, there is no need to take a second look. Therefore, Yun Zhao and Xu Wuxiang's eyes fell on the gap in the city wall again.

　　 The explosion sound there has not been cut off from the beginning, occasionally there will be some sporadic arrows flying out, but they can always be blasted away by the guard soldiers holding the buckler.

The county magistrate standing on the head of the city witnessed an unsuspecting massacre. When he saw the cavalry descend from their horses and start harvesting heads, he ordered the city gates to be opened, put down the suspension bridge, and knelt down on the road. Please.

　　 The people who were standing behind him are now gone.

　　 "Tie him up and hang it on the waterwheel, and let the waterwheel turn around. No water in the city will do."

　　 Yunzhao whispered a word, and the guard would do it.

When the guards **** the county magistrate and hung it on the waterwheel, and the waterwheel began to turn, Yun Zhao still did not walk through the city gate, but walked into the city along the new city gate opened for him by his subordinates. in.

　　 After entering the city, Yun Zhao couldn't help shaking his head. After walking less than a hundred meters, he saw two birthless old mother temples one after another.

Looking at the white-haired kindness of the unborn mother in the temple, Yun Zhao sighed. This **** appeared for a short time, only a hundred years from now. However, she was the first **** in the beginning of the universe, which is called a god. The ancestors of all gods are powerful and capable of realizing all the visions of the world. The only thing you need to insist on believing in her is that only true believers can gain the favor of the unborn mother and then benefit from the gods.

　　 The water is flowing along the side of the street, and the bluestone on the street is also very clean. Although the houses on both sides are low, they are neat and simple.

　　 is very different from the ordinary county towns Yun Zhao has seen.

　　 The spiritual high places absolutely cannot tolerate dirt and cleanliness. This is the unified requirement of all religions for believers. Only when the body is clean and the environment is clean can the human spirit be happy.

　　 The water canal on the side of the street was obviously newly built, and it should be the product of the same time as the waterwheel outside the city. The water canal is also very clean, and there is no common scene of swaying water plants. Only the gurgling water is flowing.

　　 "Destroy the temple!"

　　 Yunzhao gave an order, and the cavalry immediately lit the grenade and threw it into the temple.

　　 After the "Boom, boom" grenade rang, two small wooden temples burst into smoke and collapsed. One of the temples also flew out of a temple wishing with chicken skin and crane hair.

　　 Seeing her flying out on her stomach and bumping her head on the bluestone steps, it seemed that she couldn't save her life.

Xiao Miao was blown up, and the doors and windows that were originally closed opened in an instant. From the windows, there were many dull faces, men, women and children, but this group of people did not rush out of the house, they just watched fiercely. The mighty cavalry on the street.

　　 Yunzhao smiled, and pointed to the two temples that appeared not far away and said, "Blow up!"

　　 After hearing the order, the cavalry who approached the temple lit the grenade without hesitation and threw it into the temple.

　　 After the two explosions of "Boom, boom", the two small temples dedicated to only one deity collapsed again.

　　 Xu Wu wanted to look nervously at the residents on both sides of the street, and cried out in his heart: "Don't run out, he is testing your bottom line to see if you can get rid of superstition."

　　 Yunzhao waited for a while, and saw tears in the eyes of the people on both sides, but no one rushed out of the house to find him, and the smile on his face became bright.

　　 These people know that their necks are harder than knives, and they understand one thing. The heads of those who claim to be blessed by an infertile mother have all been chopped off and hung under the necks of the cavalry horses.

　　 Yun Zhao successively ordered the bombing of four temples. The people here did not move. Yun Zhao knew that he could blow up all the temples here.

　　 These people succumbed twice in a row, and they will continue to succumb.

　　 Sure enough, he walked all the way to the temple that had been blown up all the way, and the people in Qingshui City seemed to be numb, or used to it.

　　Until Yun Zhao and his group came to a magnificent old mother temple without birth.

Sitting cross-legged in front of the temple was an old man who was not like a Taoist priest, but dressed in a Taoist robe, unlike a monk, but with a bare head. Behind him was seven or eight camphor wood boxes. The top box was opened and it was full of silver ingots. On the side of the box, there were two picturesque little women standing.

　　 yelled at Yun Zhao, who was guarded by a group of people, from a long distance away: "Is the general here to kill the law?"

　　 Yunzhao nodded and said, "Yes, the Law of the Ming Dynasty states that cults and cults are not allowed, but the evil gods who are not on the list of rituals are not allowed to enter the hall."

"The unborn mother is the result of the people's heart and soul, and they are not subject to the jurisdiction of the world. Please remember that the people are pitiful and cannot be redeemed. Finally, there is a good place to confide in their wishes, let go of my unborn mother temple, the old monk is willing The incense accumulated over the centuries in the Wusheng Laomu Temple will be dedicated to the general, and this pair of virgins will be dedicated to the general. From now on, the general will be the protector of my mother's temple."

　　 Yunzhao smiled and said: "Very well, the incense money obtained by the Wusheng Laomu Temple is the money of the people in Qingshui City. The official takes it from the people and uses it for the people, which is also very good.

　　 However, this temple must be burned. "

　　 Dao-robed old monk Huo Ran stood up, halberd pointed to Yun Zhao: "There is a **** who raises his head three feet! Are you a dog officer, aren't you afraid that the gods will bring disaster to you?"

　　 Yunzhao shook his head impatiently and said: "Then let her come quickly. I will leave after dealing with the evil temple here. I am worried that she will be late and will not be able to make my schedule.

　　 After speaking, he said to a hundred riders next to him: What are you waiting for without doing it? "

　　 The old monk in Taoist robe saw that the cavalry had begun to light the grenade, and he stood in front of the temple and said, "If you want to destroy the temple, kill me first."

　　 Looking at the old monk's open arms with awe-inspiring look, Yun Zhao chuckled and waved his hand. A feather arrow flew out of his side and nailed it accurately to the old monk's leg.

　　 The old monk screamed and fell to the ground.

　　 Then a dozen grenades were thrown into the temple from all directions.

　　The grenade is very effective. After a series of loud noises, the three-story, beautiful temple built entirely of huge wood was covered by dust.

　　 After a while, the gunpowder dissipated. Although the temple had been bombed torn apart, it still stood stubbornly in place.

　　 The old monk who fell to the ground and screamed when he saw it. He didn't know where he was able to stand up with an arrow. He raised his arms and roared: "The old mother has appeared."

　　 Yunzhao glanced at Baiqi Chang without knowing the so-called, and said: "Use gunpowder."

The grenade lost its effect just now, which made the Hundred Cavalry Commander feel very embarrassed. He roared, the first one took out a gunpowder bag from his horse bag, ran forward two steps, lit the gunpowder bag, and then threw it in. He also had three cavalry who did the same thing. After four gunpowder bags were thrown in, Yun Zhao was surrounded by a circle of shields.

　　 There was a thunderbolt, and the temple that was still standing on the spot was finally torn apart after the flames rose. The broken wood and bricks flew far away, and even the two tall cypress trees in front of the temple had their branches cut off in half.

　　 Yun Zhao pulled out his ears. The loud noise just now made his ears hum.

　　 When he felt better, the smoke and dust was blown away by the wind, and the collapsed temple was ablaze with fire, scorching the talisman written on the door lintel, and the gold leaf attached to it.

　　The old monk in Taoist robe was not dead. He crawled to the front of Yun Zhao's team, pointed at Yun Zhao and said, "You will definitely have retribution."

　　 Yunzhao shook his head and said, "Go to Wusheng mother to help me ask, when will she come to retaliate against me, so I can make preparations first."

　　 Xu Wu wanted to stare at Yun Zhao in amazement, but saw two cavalry jump off the horse to catch the old monk in Taoist robe, holding him high and heading straight to the burning temple.

　　 The old monk looked at them in surprise, struggling and saying: "What are you going to do? What are you going to do? What are you going to do?"

　　 The cavalry didn't answer his question, and the two of them worked hard together and threw the old monk into the burning temple.

　　 Xu Wuxiang heard the old monk's weird cry in the flames, closed his eyes and turned his head.

Yun Zhao patted Xu Wuxiang on the shoulder, pointed at the two girls who had fainted by the loud noise and the pile of silver and said: "It's time for you to make a move. It's best to ask those two girls and tell them their family history. If I figure it out, I will send it home."

　　 Xu Wuxiang nodded dumbly.

　　 Yunzhao saw that there were no more screams in the flames, so he looked at Xu Wu and thought: "Do you think I am cruel?"

　　 Xu Wu thought woodenly: "You deserve to be from a family of bandits~www.wuxiahere.com~ Yun Zhao smiled and said: "I was a bandit. I don't know why you think I am a kind person all these years? "

"You are very good to us, very good to the people of Lantian County, very good to the refugees, even if we disobey you, the people dash against you, the refugees slander you, you always laugh, why are you no longer merciful here? ?"

Yun Zhao sighed: "If it is not necessary, of course I am willing to show my benevolent side. Don't look at this place as quiet and peaceful. After Yunyang and the others break through Bayeling and capture Temuhanba back, you will follow. Interrogate this person and take a look at the situation on Bayeling. You won't think I'm cruel."

Xu Wu wanted to whisper: "I am not so excited for a monk. You are our king and will be my emperor in the future. I beg you to keep a little bit more of your kindness and be less violent. I would rather You spare ten wicked people because of your kindness, and you don't want you to kill a good person because of violence and mistake.

　　 If people lose their heads, they pretend not to go!

　　 You are the best lord I have ever seen, heard, and thought about. I hope your name will last forever, and you don’t want even the slightest flaw on your body. "

　　 Yun Zhao looked at Xu Wu for a while and frowned, "Is this your ideal?"

　　 Xu Wuxiang bent over and said in a polite manner: "This is my dream!"

　　 Yunzhao faintly said: "Stop dreaming, I may not be the way you think."