Holy Bone

Chapter 617 Jin An Wants to Kill Someone!But I want to save people more! (7k large chapter)

The ancient wood is majestic and magnificent, full of antiquity, the bark is as cold and hard as metal, and the surface is layered, such as rising cloud patterns leading to the endless sky, just like the imprints carved on the tree by endless years.

boom.

boom.

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From time to time, someone slipped and fell due to unsteady hands and feet, and the screams stopped abruptly with the dull sound of thumping, and the ground was filled with blood and mud with paralyzed hands and feet.

Every time a person falls, they are paralyzed with blood and mud, which makes people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts.

But thinking of the miracle at the end of the sacred tree and the opportunity to become a god, desire overwhelmed fear, and more people continued to grit their teeth and climb.

At this time, they are like the carp that leaped over the dragon's gate.

Until the end, they all thought that they were the lucky one who could change into Jackie Chan, the chosen one chosen by God.

As for why all the tantric venerables passed away under the tree?That's because there was no red snow in Kunlun Snow Mountain last year.When the three major disasters, such as the depletion of the sacred tree, the collapse of the sky, and the reddening of the snow mountain, will re-open the road to the sky. The Kunlun Red Snow is only available this year, but not last year.The few third-level powerhouses whose whereabouts are unknown so far are the best proof that they may have successfully boarded the Tongtian Road!
People will always find many reasons for themselves when they are crazy, and they will comfort themselves psychologically.

But this difficult and dangerous road to heaven is a personal choice, and life and death are all up to the individual. Although outsiders sympathize with it, they have no right to stop it.

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Fortunately, goats can climb rocks and trees, and they can fly and walk on cliffs. One is to avoid beasts and the other is to lick salt. Otherwise, Jin An has a headache, how can he take the stupid sheep up the tree.

For example, those Tianzhu people are having a headache about how to take away the three sacred cows.

Those Tianzhu people gathered together to murmur, and finally made a decision to leave some of them to take care of the sacred cow, and others to climb the sacred tree to find clues to the three elders, and then return to meet up afterwards.

Others are having a headache because cows can't climb trees, but Jin'an is having a headache because old Taoists are afraid of heights and can't climb trees. He really answered that sentence, everyone has difficulties.

In the end, Jin An asked the old Taoist priest to ride on the back of the sheep, and found a rope to tie the lower body of the old Taoist priest firmly to the sheep. Finally, he tried to see if the rope was tied firmly.

"Little brother, you also know that I am afraid of heights as an old Taoist, so you must tie it firmly...Why do I always feel that my left leg is not tied tightly, can it be tighter?" The old Taoist looked up at the endless deep In Yadong, people started to have a little cramp in their calves before they climbed the tree.

Damn.

To climb such a tall tree.

It really took my old life.

Benefactor Lin, the old man, I made such a big sacrifice for you. As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close relatives. When I return to Wuzhou Prefecture, you, a hidden expert, can take care of me more The old neighbor.

Jin An was happy: "Tie it tighter, and your legs will be useless."

As he spoke, he handed out a black cloth: "If you are afraid, you can cover your eyes. If you can't see it, you won't be afraid of heights."

The old Taoist took the cloth strips and covered them in front of his eyes: "Yes."

Just when the old Taoist was blindfolded and Jin An was doing the final inspection, they suddenly heard the sound of iron chains being dragged on the ground. It was the noble boy from the Heishi clan named Bo Qing who was riding a serf boy. , brought some members of the Blackstone clan to this open space, and prepared to lead people to climb trees from here on.

The young serf who was ridden by him as a dog was replaced again, and Jin An frowned.

From the fact that this noble boy was able to use the life of a serf to test the toxicity of the miasma when he was in the dungeon, it can be seen that this is a ruthless wolf cub, and how many serf boys died along the way to carry him here.

"What's the matter, little brother?" The old Taoist priest, who was binding his eyes with cloth strips, seemed to sense something wrong with the atmosphere in the air, and wanted to remove the cloth strips in front of him.

Jin An raised his hand and pressed the old Taoist's wrist: "It's okay, we're going to climb the tree next."

He acted almost subconsciously, and didn't want the old Taoist to see these human sufferings.

When the old Taoist heard that he was going to climb a tree, he was so frightened that he hugged the goat tightly and forgot about other things for a while.

Bo Qing, who was riding a serf boy, also noticed Jin'an and the others. He looked at Jin'an and the others coldly, and then said a few words to the senior members of the clan. He took the lead in leading the members of the Heishi clan to climb the tree.

The senior officials of all ethnic groups regard this climbing of the Tongtian Shenmu as a competition for the candidates for the patriarch. Whoever climbs the Tongtian Road first will be the chosen one.

As the five major tribes on the plateau also joined Dengtian Road, the scene on Jianmu became more lively.

Jin An led the silly sheep to climb the tree, which naturally attracted other people's sideways and dumbfounded.

"Is this still a cow?"

"Why don't you say it's a snow mountain cow."

"Then how do you explain that the three sacred cows of the Tianzhu people can't climb trees? Seeing that it is carrying a blind old Taoist priest on its back, it can also fly on the uneven bark like a cliff, as if walking on flat ground, I would rather believe that it is a goat !"

Hearing the whistling wind in my ears, feeling the goat jumping back and forth between the bark lines, the old Taoist priest lying on the goat's back with weak legs turned black with fright.

"If it weren't for the old Taoist, I'm too weak to swear at people now. Look at the old Taoist, I don't need to spray you blind people with iron teeth and copper teeth. Who are you calling a blind old Taoist?"

The old Taoist priest only dared to curse a few words in his heart, and when it came to his mouth, he became weak and weak.

Jin An and the others are bold and skilled, and they leap back and forth between the corrugated bark as light as swallows, but not everyone in this world is a master, and from time to time they hear screams and thuds on the ground , almost every once in a while someone stumbles and falls to death due to excessive physical exertion.

Every time he heard the sound of falling to the ground, the muscles on the old Taoist's face trembled, and then he focused on reciting "Taishangdongxuan Lingbao Tianzun Said the Wonderful Sutra of Rescuing Suffering and Exorcising Sins" to distract himself.

"At that time, the God of Rescue Suffering filled the realms of the ten directions. He always rescued all sentient beings with his majestic and divine power, and they were freed from going astray. All sentient beings did not realize it, just like seeing the sun and the moon blindly. ..."

The sound of the scriptures is deep and sonorous, but the will is firm. Amidst the screams of death like a hell, the souls of the world are rescued, and the accumulation of resentful souls accumulated under the ancient tree is resolved.

But there are always some evil spirits in this world who destroy the order of humanity and don't want humanity to shine.

"Daoist Jin'an, something is wrong." Qi Bo suddenly warned.

"Yeah." Jin An glanced behind and around him, and responded calmly. He had already noticed that the atmosphere was not right.

As early as half a quarter ago, he had already noticed that the number of other people around him was rapidly decreasing, and they were gradually replaced by people from the Heishi family.

As time went by, the number of people from these two clans gathered around them was still increasing, and the front, back, left, and right directions of Gumu were almost occupied and surrounded by people from the Heishi clan.

Not long after, Jin'an saw the Boqing wolf cub wearing a snow-capped white wolf head behind the Heishi clan, and there were several senior Heishi clan leaders beside Boqing wolf cub.

But at this moment, the Heishi clan's people on the periphery in charge of security screamed again and again, and a group of people with black paint on their faces and blood-stained long knives came out halfway. They were one of the five major tribes on the plateau. One's Chou Sheng family.

"Haha, Basangjiama, you didn't expect to see me as an old friend here, right? Seeing you people from the Heishi clan sneaking around, I knew there must be something good. Why don't we let the Chou Sheng family know what's going on?" , and let our Qiusheng family participate." A senior member of the Qiusheng family laughed.

Basang Jiama, translated as fat Basang.

This is not a nice nickname. To be able to call the high-level Heishi family by the nickname like this, the status of the comer in the Chou Sheng family is definitely one that can touch the core high-level.

A fat, bald man in the upper echelon of the Heishi Clan's face turned black, and he said with disgust in his eyes, "Tsering Bazaar, no matter where I go, I can see your disgusting pockmarked face that even the black material can't cover up."

Tsering Bazaar, which means Tsering with pockmarked face, generations of the Chou Sheng family have painted black paint on their faces. Heishi’s high-level executives said this in public, which is equivalent to beating people and face, and specially sprinkled snow salt on people’s scars The two parties were so angry that they almost fought directly.

However, the scolding war is back to the scolding war, and the top executives of the Heishi Clan also know that they are entangled by people from the Chou Sheng family today. Hurry up and form an alliance for the time being, we all want to end the matter here as soon as possible, so as not to cause another accident.

Next, Bo Qing and the two high-level officials quickly approached, and then Bo Qing looked at Mr. Yiyun who was disguised as a man: "I know that Han woman among you can understand me, and now the tantric masters have left. No one can protect you anymore, and hand over the precious medicinal materials and prescriptions that you feed to those lowly serfs every day. If you can waste precious medicinal materials on those lowly serfs every day, I know you must still have a lot on your body."

This young wolf cub was very strong from the beginning, as if he had already eaten Jin'an and the others: "Don't try to explain, I once secretly captured a few serfs and opened their stomachs to study the undigested broth. After digging out their hearts, livers, spleens, lungs and kidneys, they can make them not afraid of the cold in the snow-capped mountains. It is related to the broth of the dragon, and you have medicinal materials as precious as the blood and flesh of the dragon spirit."

"Don't try to escape, we have been watching you for a long time, in the past it was because the Buddhas in several big monasteries protected Master Yongcuo who was close to you, and also protected you by the way, so you are allowed to live safely until now. No one is protecting you anymore. The restricted terrain here is not a flat ground for you to escape and counterattack. It is forty or fifty feet high, and no one can survive a fall from here."

It's like a dead end.

The opponent counts every step as death.

It is to kill with one blow, and strive to plan meticulously and flawlessly.

Even the top executives of the Heishi clan seemed to be convinced of Jin'an and the others, and the top executives of the Chao Qiusheng family smiled triumphantly and said, "What about our plan of Boqing? We, a junior of the Heishi clan, are smarter than your entire clan. Young people together? Hahaha."

Another high-ranking member of the Heishi clan also praised without hesitation: "It is because even the God of Praise of the Snow Mountain blesses me, the Heishi clan, that we have such a cruel, hot-handed, smart, and cannibal person like Bo Qing. Even the Dharma Guardian praises him. As long as he is given a period of time to grow, he will definitely grow into a new generation of Jeb on the plateau."

Jeb means king.

Ren Bazaar, a high-ranking member of the Chou Sheng family who was proud of getting a piece of fat cut off halfway, looked gloomy at this moment and did not speak.

Trapped in the encirclement of the two forces, from the beginning to the end, the members of Jin'an looked calmly at the Heishi family and the Chou Sheng family who joined forces.

Jin An turned to Qi Bo and said, "Qi Bo, this is the scene that kids play about."

Uh, Qi Bo was stunned for a moment, and then nodded a little dumbfounded. This Taoist priest of Jin'an is really... every time he speaks shockingly.

Hearing Jin An's description, Mr. Yiyun didn't hold back the corner of his mouth slightly raised an arc.

Bo Qing frowned: "What are you talking about?"

After Bo Qing listened to his translation, he drew his knife in a rage and directly hacked to death the translator beside him. His character was moody, violent and cruel.

The translator's body fell directly to the ground several tens of feet high, smashing into a pulp.

In fact, Bo Qing is fifteen or sixteen years old, with a handsome and tall figure. Because of the harsh climate on the plateau, even aristocrats are older than people in the Central Plains, making him look about 20 years old, so Jinan uses children to play house It is indeed a bit insulting to describe a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who has a mature mind.

What's more, he is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy with strong self-esteem who thinks he has mastered the plan, exhausted all the tricks, and the world is drunk.

"Do you still think it's funny?" Bo Qing held up the stone knife that was still dripping with warm blood, his eyes were cold.

"You, come and translate for them."

Bo Qing pointed to another translator, and the accused person was terrified to translate.

Jin An's eyes turned cold: "Do you know why we are laughing? In fact, children's cleverness has long been seen through by adults, but adults are too lazy to be serious. It is not the Tantric monks who are protecting us, but the existence of those Tantric monks just makes you The dog's life has been saved until now."

"However, when you said that you secretly arrested people for drug research, everyone present here today, no one will be able to save you!"

Unexpectedly, these serf owners and nobles did not regard the lives of serfs as human beings. Some people who lied about being crushed to death by snow and whose bodies could not be found seemed to have been captured by the Heishi clan, and the fate of them can be imagined.

At this moment, Qibo and Mr. Yiyun's expressions became indifferent. When they heard that Heishi had committed such an inhumane crime, Heishi had already become a dead person in their eyes.

"Provoke me, Mrs. Heishi, die! Those who provoke me, Bo Qing, deserve to die even more!" Bo Qing's voice was cold, with a cold expression on his handsome face, and with a wave of his hand, he gave the order to attack.

"Silly sheep! Do it! Old Daoist, sit down!" But someone did it before Heishi.

In an instant, the goat carrying the old Taoist was like a white siege crossbow that had been poised for a long time. The five or six members of the Blackstone clan closest to it were holding the bark in one hand and the stone knife in the other. Before they could lift the stone knife, they were slammed into the air by the white siege crossbow.

The goat was as big as a cow, and wherever he passed was like being bombarded by a siege ballista, it was unstoppable, with heavy explosions and successive bones breaking.

Five or six people were hit on the spot until their sternum was shattered, and they spit out blood and broken internal organs. Then, amidst desperate screams, they fell dozens of feet, smashing into meatloaf.

In just a few blinks, the goat had already knocked several groups of people, a total of more than a dozen people, off the ancient tree, and there were endless screams of despair in their ears.

Just as the goat turned into a siege ballista and rushed out, Jin An, Mr. Yiyun, and Qi Bo also rushed out together. They each protected Jin'an's flanks and knocked down waves of Heishi clan members and Qiu Sheng. The family members made Jin An rush straight to the top of the two clans without any scruples.

"You are looking for your own death! It just so happens that I didn't intend to let you leave alive today. Since I can't cheat the prescription, I can only step on your corpse and take those precious medicinal materials to make up for the loss of our clan today!"

Bo Qing's eyes were cold, and he looked at Jin An who was rushing towards him, showing a terrifying murderous intent: "Don't you guys like doing good deeds very much, don't you really want to be Bodhisattvas, don't you really like helping the most worthless serfs! Then Just go to hell and become a Bodhisattva! Today, let me see whether you are truly compassionate or false compassion, whether you are true kindness or false hypocrisy in the face of life and death!"

Following Bo Qing's order, the Heishi family brought dozens of middle-aged serfs and a dozen young serfs with iron chains around their necks, beat and drove these serfs away with whips to kill Jin'an and the others, and put Jin'an to death. They threw themselves off the sacred tree and fell to their deaths.

When the various tribes went into the mountains, they brought a lot of middle-aged serfs to bear the load and carry the sundries.

The dozen or so young serfs with iron chains around their necks were the "horses" that Bo Qing brought with him.

However, the serf who had always looked numb, had already accepted his fate, and would never disobey the orders of the nobles, looked at Jin An, Mr. Yiyun and the others, at this moment, he even hesitated.

puff!
A head fell to the ground.

Then another head fell to the ground.

Several serfs were killed by Heishi in succession, but no one stepped forward.

"Why didn't you obey the order!"

"Do you all want to die!"

Some high-ranking members of the Heishi Clan roared angrily, even a few lowly serfs dared to defy their orders openly, thinking that they had lost face in front of the Chou Sheng family, and then became angry and killed several people in a row.

"Shen Niu and Jin, Bodhisattva Jin'an, Yiyunla, Ram and the others...are...good people!" Although the middle-aged serfs were afraid of the butcher's knife, they still spoke their minds. They were no longer numb and resigned to fate, but began to have own life judgment.

"Bastard!" The high-level executive was furious, and just about to raise his leg to kick the speaking serfs off the Shenshu tree, bang!
He suddenly felt a violent shock in his body, a huge shock force that was more painful than being hit by a wild bear in the snow mountain, instantly spread throughout his body, as if all the bones in his body were crushed and smashed by the huge force at this moment, and his lungs were squeezed by the collapsed chest. The bloodshot eyes burst and congested.

Then he felt that his body was light and weightless, he lost weight under his feet, the Shenmu shrank rapidly in front of his eyes, and his body was flying away rapidly. Before he completely lost consciousness, he only saw a Taoist priest rushing into the flock of sheep like a tiger in a world full of blood. The people of the tribe became sheep, rampaging in the Heishi clan, losing their hands and feet along the way, and no one can beat them.

Even the most powerful warriors in the clan couldn't block a single move, and were knocked out by broken bones and tendons.

Even Tsering Bazaar, who had been fighting with him all his life in the Qiusheng family, was crushed by the opponent's palm and fell to the Shenmu.

Looking at the unstoppable Han Chinese Taoist priest who is more terrifying than the Snow Mountain Praise Demon, at this moment, he had an illusion. The mysterious master of King Kong, the number one warrior in the game, the two figures overlapped, and then their eyes went dark, and they lost consciousness.

At this time, black raindrops began to fall on the sacred tree, and the raindrops fell more and more.

It's just that the black raindrops are full of people.

This was a massacre without any suspense, but the massacred were the Heishi family and the Chou Sheng family with a larger number of people. No matter how they begged for mercy or how they escaped, they could not escape this cold-blooded massacre.

There was no bloody smell pervading the Shenmu, but everyone's heart was shrouded in the cold murderous intent like falling into a frozen lake, and they were powerless to resist.

"Why, how did this happen..." Bo Qing's complexion changed. He overestimated himself and underestimated the enemy. He finally understood what the other party said. All conspiracies and tricks are just child's play in the face of absolute strength...

"Kill him! I don't bother to know his origin! We must never suffer any future troubles!" Bo Qing's face was ferocious. Today, he made a mistake and provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked. His eyes were bloodshot with hatred.

That man was cold-blooded and ruthless, and killed everyone on his side. This kind of fatal oppressive feeling like suffocation made him lose his calm thinking, and he was never the same as before. There are fewer and fewer people, and they only see that they want to kill each other by any means.

It wasn't until the screams in his ears disappeared, and all members of the Heishi and Chou Sheng families were killed, that he woke up from the massacre with chills like a dream.

Jin An suddenly appeared in front of Bo Qing without a sound, with a cold expression on his face: "Do you know why I left you alone? Because I want you to taste the despair they have experienced."

Bo Qing was so frightened that his legs became weak and he almost lost his footing and fell.

The Han in front of him, who was wearing a Taoist robe and killed all his tribe in cold blood and ruthlessly just now, was a god of killing in Bo Qing's eyes, the most terrifying Psalm in the snow mountain epic legend, which made him feel for the first time that his heart would stop suddenly at any time The sense of terror and oppression, but the strong desire to survive made him make crazy words: "You can't kill me. If all of us are dead and no one returns alive, you will let those lowly serfs go out, and their families will be killed." , Aga, Aji, elder sister and younger brother will all be regarded as traitors and killed, and then their heads will be cut off to make Gabala wine bowls, and their souls will be sealed in the Gabala wine bowls forever! Only let me go back, Only with my plea, you can save these worthless serfs, and you can save their families! My life is worth more than theirs!"

Jin An retracted the oppressive feeling: "Is what he said true?"

Jin An looked at the serfs who were stunned.

After the serfs came back to their senses, the joy on their faces dimmed again, and the ignited fire in their eyes went out again, and they nodded numbly.

Bo Qing thought he had found Jin An's weakness, so he helped some of the crooked Snow Mountain Wolf King caps to cover up his inner panic: "So, now I'm the only one left, and you can't kill me even more. On the contrary, I want to protect my personal safety and not let me suffer any harm, and escort me all the way back to the Heishi clan, so that I can intercede for those serfs in front of the tribal chief and Dharma protector."

Bo Qing's eyes flickered.

Suddenly, those serfs said: "Jin'an Bodhisattva, Yiyun Ram, Qi Bo, and the divine cow..."

"thanks……"

"We understand that you are all good people. You have helped us so much along the way. It is too much for us to make so many unreasonable demands. The snow mountain praises the gods. The Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the temple will definitely blame us for being too greedy..."

"But! I beg you to kill Bo Qing! Only by killing him can we save our Aga Aji! My dear ones! I beg you to kill Bo Qing!"

Although Jin'an and Qibo couldn't understand Tubo, all three of them had a bad feeling at the same time, and it was too late to save people. Those serfs jumped off the Shenshu tree, willing to sacrifice themselves to save the lives of the whole family.

Jin An looked at those young serfs who were hesitating, and shouted hoarsely, "No!"

But those young serfs who had resigned themselves to their fate long ago, their eyes were numb, hope gradually rose in their eyes: "If you kill Bo Qing, will my family no longer have to be used as horses?"

"I have a younger brother!"

"I, Ajia and Aji, are not in good health, and I need my brother to stay by my side to take care of me!"

The eyes of the teenagers are getting brighter and brighter, as if they finally see a glimmer of hope in the dark world.

"Tochena!"

Thank you.

"Tashi Dele!"

The young serfs smiled and let go of their hands, leaning back and falling into the Shenshu.

Seeing that he would rather commit suicide than want him to die, Bo Qing was so frightened that his brain went blank. He couldn't understand why these people were not afraid of death. When people died, they would have nothing. There was no warm white fox coat, no warm milk wine, no things to buy. The gold of many oxen and horses...

Jin'an and the others wanted to save people, but in the end they couldn't save anyone, because they only had hands and feet, and sometimes their manpower was extremely limited before the general situation.

"I finally understood the state of mind of the old Taoist at that time, and finally understood why the old Taoist took off his Taoist robes and changed into monks' robes to teach the world. He wanted to save people, but it was easy to save people, but hard to save hearts. Today we saved those miserable serfs, and indirectly Killing more of their relatives, what do we get in exchange for saving people or harming them? Do we think that we have done good deeds and completed meritorious deeds, or are we becoming the cutting knife in the hands of the butcher? If saving a person is in exchange for harming others. Ten people died, so what is the difference between us and those hypocrites who are full of benevolence and morality, let the snakes go back to the forest, and then pat their butts and leave? We saved one person, a hundred people, but we can't wake up this numb era! If no one has stood up, who will wake up this numb era of cannibalism!"

"I... what to do is the right thing..."

Jin An's voice was hoarse and deep.

My heart was very blocked.

But he couldn't vent his anger.

He didn't torture and kill Bo Qing, who liked to ride people like dogs and horses. He slapped his palms and broke all his pulses. The torment of death and the despair that weighed on the serfs for a lifetime.

Blindfolded, the old Taoist priest sitting on the back of a goat is still concentrating on reciting the "Taishang Dongxuan Lingbao Tianzun Said the Wonderful Sutra of Rescuing Suffering and Exorcising Sin" without interrupting the scriptures, but tears have already silently wet the blindfolded eyes Black cloth, in fact, he understands what is happening outside better than anyone else. It's not that he can't see it, but he doesn't want to be unable to save the last sliver of souls who have suffered all their lives.

"...the gods of the ten directions, whose number is like sand, transform into the worlds of the ten directions, and save the gods and people. They gather merit and virtue together, and save sinners. Rest, return to the body without pause. Heaven enjoys great blessings, hell has no pain..."

(End of this chapter)