Porter of Two Worlds

In Shaoshi Mountain, in a relatively remote Buddhist temple, an ancient bronze bell rings by itself, with a deep and deep sound, echoing in the mountains, not harsh, and the bell can be faintly heard tens of miles away.

It doesn't know how long it has existed, the surface is covered with copper rust, simple and vicissitudes, it seems to be telling the rise and fall of the years.

A group of monks, big and small, watched in horror and chanted scriptures, some of whom could not understand this miraculous phenomenon.

Secretly, Bai Yang and Qing He waited and watched, but did not show up.

That ancient clock seems to be a magic weapon? Qing He was a little uncertain.

Nodding his head, Bai Yang said: Perhaps that ancient clock in history was a very important sacrificial vessel. It was blessed by countless people's thoughts. Now the vitality nourishment has undergone a miraculous change, and it has become a magic weapon.

A first-grade magic weapon is not too weak for this world. Perhaps the power of this ancient clock is limited, but it is a magic weapon within its range. It is extremely powerful when used well. Unfortunately, the people around don't know how to practice and can't remind them of it. Now it can only be regarded as a decoration, Qing He said while looking at the ancient clock over there.

This kind of sonic magic weapon has limited lethality alone, and it can be used in a crowd. The sound wave is one piece, and it cannot be measured by common sense. Qing He is practicing the martial arts of rhythm, and he understands the ancient clock very well. through.

The Eight Diagrams of Xiantian Taiji flashed in his eyes, Bai Yang smiled thoughtfully and said: No hurry, just watch.

I don't understand the purpose of Bai Yang's coming here. It stands to reason that there is no need for Bai Yang to go there in person for an artifact that has barely entered the first-grade magic weapon. But since Bai Yang has come, he naturally has his intentions. watch.

The reason why Bai Yang came here is because the world is changing. What may happen here may become a fuse. After the world changes, some similar things may start from here.

In a corner of the Zen courtyard, several people gathered together to discuss quietly.

There were five people in total, two were elderly monks, and three were middle-aged men with potbellies in suits.

Five people gathered together, and the two monks looked helpless, only listening to the three potbellied middle-aged men in suits pointing.

One of them, wearing glasses and combing his hair back, said: You can't handle this ancient clock by yourself. I have notified the province. Someone will take over or even take away the ancient clock soon. All we have to do next is to protect it. Just right on the spot”

As soon as this sentence came out, one of the old monks became anxious and said, How can this be done? The ancient clock is the property of the temple and cannot be taken away!

It's up to you, and I don't even count what I said. The world is changing. What the country wants is stability and harmony. Staying here with the ancient clock will only increase hidden dangers. I hope you can understand, someone said forcefully.

But……

There's nothing wrong with it, it's settled!

The old monk wanted to say something, but was interrupted impatiently.

What the three potbellied middle-aged men in suits saw was not some extraordinary ancient clock, but a shortcut to climbing. If they handed in the ancient clock, their buttocks should be able to move up, right?

Seeing all this in his eyes, Bai Yang did not intervene and allowed it to develop naturally.

For the next ten minutes, the ancient clock was still ringing at a frequency of once every ten seconds. After ten minutes, the so-called people from the province who wanted to take the ancient clock away had not yet arrived, but a group of uninvited guests came.

This monastery had already been blocked, but a group of people rushed here with a ruthless attitude. These people cooperated with each other tacitly, and it seemed that they were not ordinary troublemakers.

Who are you? You are not allowed to come here, leave quickly, or I will call the police!

In an unexpected situation, the middle-aged man with glasses and big back who was discussing things with the old monk in the corner stood up and said with a strong tone.

There were quite a few people who came here, more than a hundred, vaguely surrounding the temple, they were dressed as tourists, half of them broke into the temple, and did not heed the warning, one of them made a gesture, and the rest all flocked to the ancient clock .

Stop, who are you!

The old monk saw something wrong,

Immediately ran to the ancient bell and said loudly.

However, as soon as he made a move, three outsiders rushed towards him, and the actions of the three seemed to be full of murderous intent.

The way was blocked, the old monk knew that something was wrong, and wanted to force his way to protect the ancient clock, but the next moment, he froze and sweated on his brow, because one of the three people who stopped him took out a pistol and pointed it at him. looking at his forehead.

Not only that, each of the dozens of people who broke into the monastery at this time had guns in their hands, and the muzzles of the guns kept sweeping back and forth on the heads of a group of people who were originally in the monastery, with an amazing deterrent effect.

Immediately, the sound of chanting sutras in the monastery stopped and became completely silent, only the ancient bell was still ringing.

clap clap...

Someone clapped their hands, and people's eyes focused on it, but it was a man wearing a peaked cap and sunglasses. After attracting people's attention, he said, Our goal is an ancient clock. We don't want to hurt anyone. Please cooperate!

You are not from China! Do you want to rob me of China's treasures and cultural relics? The old monk who was pointed at his forehead realized something, and looked at the other party in shock.

The other party did not answer, but signaled others to move the ancient clock away.

This group of people came prepared, and at this time a pickup truck had already driven outside the Zen courtyard.

You can't do this, it's robbery, it's a crime, which country sent you? Do you want to stir up conflicts between ethnic groups! The old monk asked loudly, not wanting the ancient clock to fall into the hands of foreigners.

At this moment, the three leaders who looked like leaders kept their mouths shut and backed away quietly, not daring to speak.

Shut up, these are not issues you should consider. Be obedient and cooperate, and you can pretend that you don't know. Again, we don't want to hurt people, but that doesn't mean we won't hurt people! the man in the cap said in a deep voice.

When he spoke, a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth, as if he was disdainful, and his eyes under the sunglasses were a little disappointed.

Someone has already broken into the small clock tower over there, preparing to tear down the ancient clock and take it away.

Listen, monks, don't let them succeed, stop them, just hold on for a while, and soon armed police officers and soldiers will come! The old monk shouted.

However, just as he finished speaking, he was greeted by a whip kick, a few teeth fell out with a pop, and he fell to the ground twitching.

The three potbellied middle-aged men next to them looked horrified and slandered in their hearts, what are you doing with a fake monk hired by money? After being a host for several years, you really think of yourself as the abbot?

That's right, all the monks in this monastery are fake. Shaoshi Mountain has become a tourist industry. How can real monks still be in the mood to chant scriptures in front of tourists who come and go every day? To put it bluntly, all the people present here are fake monks who can read a few scriptures, just to fool tourists. They only came here when they saw the ancient clock behaving extraordinaryly. After all, the ancient clock rings by itself. Otherwise, why would the Buddha blame him...

So, when the old monk yelled, not only was he kicked but he didn't say anything, and no one responded at all.

We are just fooling people with wages. These guys are not easy to mess with at first glance. Stop making trouble, and the country will deal with it afterwards...

As a result, the people who rushed into the bell tower violently destroyed the shelf and threw the ancient clock outside the Buddhist temple, but no one stood up to stop it from the beginning to the end.

Huaxia Shaoshi Mountain? The Holy Land of Martial Arts? Seventy-two unique skills? It's so disappointing! The man in the peaked cap shook his head in disdain.

The group of people moved very quickly. It took only three minutes to enter the Zen courtyard and draw out their guns to control the scene, and to move the ancient clock out.

Amitabha!

A loud sound of the Buddha's horn came from outside the Zen courtyard. The man in the peaked cap changed his expression, signaling for others to continue, and he rushed outside quickly.

When I came outside to look, there was a slight arc of interest at the corner of my mouth.

At this time, a group of monks came again from nowhere outside the monastery, more than a hundred, all wearing gray monk robes, all of them gave off a sense of vigor.

The real monk is here!

The pure place of Buddhism, how can you wait to destroy it, put down your things and catch them without a fight, waiting for legal sanctions!

A burly middle-aged bald head walked out of a group of real monks, and said a Buddha's name to this side with easy-going eyes.

It's interesting, this is like a Buddhist practitioner, but I'm curious, is it your fists or our guns? Again, our goal is the ancient clock. If you don't want blood to flow here, please get out of the way! The man in the peaked cap said in a deep voice.

The monk who spoke over there was silent for a moment and said: Amitabha, benefactor, we can't let you take away the ancient clock, even if you have to go to see the Buddha today! Also, I advise you, give up, you can't get out of China, the armed police officers and soldiers Already on the way!

You really won't let it go? the man in the peaked cap said in a deep voice.

The burly monk over there silently tied the hem of his monk's robe around his waist and said, I'm afraid this poor monk will have to feed demons with his body today!

The extraordinary performance of an ancient clock not only attracted bureaucrats, but also attracted foreign forces to snatch it. The fake monk did nothing, but the real monk did not give an inch!

Secretly, seeing such a scene, Qing He didn't feel any fluctuations in her heart. After all, she didn't belong to this country, and she had seen too many similar situations, and she was already numb. Looking at Bai Yang at this time, she didn't know how he would deal with it.

Just let it be. This is just the beginning. When the whole world starts to change and various magical items appear, competition is inevitable. From now on, similar situations will emerge one after another. The progress of civilization has always been accompanied by fights and blood. In many cases, people's fighting spirit cannot be aroused without some blood. After a long time of peace, I'm afraid people don't have much blood, right? Bai Yang looked at the other side and said calmly.

As far as he knows, after the vitality nourished the earth for a week, all countries realized that the world was changing, and it was insane to be infiltrated by various spies. This was the first time it surfaced, and there will be many such situations in the future.

Competing for various resources is an inevitable phenomenon after the earth changes, and Bai Yang does not want to intervene if it is not necessary.

The monk over there blocked the way, and the conversation between the two sides collapsed. The man in the peaked cap waved his hand and said in a deep voice: Do it, quick battle!

Amitabha!

A group of true monks recite the Buddha's name, face the guns without fear, and move forward brazenly.

bump!

There was a gunshot, and there were blood sprays, and the flesh and blood were still invincible to the power of gun bullets...