"What? Is there trouble in the world?"
The monks were puzzled, and Leng Shuangrong spoke again: "Just now, Taishan emitted a red light in the palace. This is a symbol of the bloody disaster in the world. I then calculated and found that a natural disaster is about to come to the world. You wait. Hurry to Wenchuan and save mortals without revealing your identity!"
"The king is not coming back, take your orders!"
Wang Bugui raised his fist in agreement, and then led the brothers to rush towards Wenchuan.
After seeing this, other monks also walked out of the Pure Land one after another and headed to Wenchuan with their royal weapons. Flying at the front was Wang Bugui and others, followed by Feng Tianming with his sword to catch up, and Leng Yueyan, Ning Zhe, Mei Qing and others also speeded up.
"Boss, why are you so anxious?" Zhao Changge asked loudly.
"This disaster is not as simple as we thought. Even my sixth sense can foresee a glimpse of the future. It is a real purgatory on earth, so fly with all your strength!" Wang Bugui shouted, and then took the lead to accelerate, Jiuyou The step moves to the extreme.
"Fellow Taoists, speed up!" Chu He shouted towards the back, and then flew with all his strength.
"Why is my heart always uneasy?" Wang Bugui murmured to himself, and then took out a watch from his clothes. It was now 2:10 in the afternoon.
His heartbeat was getting faster and faster, getting faster as he got closer to Wenchuan. Although his speed was very fast, it would take at least half an hour to get to Wenchuan. When the monks arrived here, they really saw a scene of purgatory on earth.
On May 12, 2008, at 14:28 pm, a sudden earthquake took away many lives.
"ah!!!"
Wang Bugui only saw countless collapsed houses, and the earth was shaken to create huge faults. There was no land without cracks. Countless screams for help were mixed in with the rumbling sounds, and rubble and broken houses were everywhere.
"Everyone rush to the disaster areas to help the world. Remember not to reveal your identity!" Leng Yueyan made an immediate decision. Thousands of monks dispersed to the disaster areas. Wang Bugui immediately used Taoism to smash the gravel into powder. .
"Stop!" But Leng Yueyan and Ning Zhe stopped him.
"Why are you stopping me!" Wang Bugui shouted with his eyes red.
"I know what you are thinking, but we monks cannot use Taoism in the mortal world at will. Otherwise, it will attract the wrath of heaven, rain down the punishment of extinction thunder, and destroy this area together! We must not be so direct, we can only use the most powerful methods. The weakest method!" Leng Yueyan frowned.
"God! God again, I have recorded this account! So what if I don't use Taoism? Man can defeat God!" Wang Bugui gritted his teeth and roared.
Then he seizes the time to rush in and save people. If he can't use Taoist magic, he will use the extreme speed of the human body, not wanting to waste any time.
"Help!"
A group of students helplessly asked for help. They were pinned down by a concrete slab. Many classmates were already lying beside them forever. At this time, another big rock fell down, and their ignorant eyes stained with tears looked at the enlarged boulder above their heads.
"Drink!"
Wang Bugui rushed here angrily, kicked the boulder into powder with one kick, then slapped the cement board with his palm, and then smashed it with a punch. He was holding two boys who had lost their legs in his hands, an unconscious boy in his mouth, a little girl on his back, and the remaining two children between his arms, and rushed to a flat ground. .
After placing them in the open space, he immediately rushed into the earthquake area. Along the way, he smashed all the cement slabs that fell from the sky into slag, and at the same time used his six senses to identify where people were trapped. Wang Bugui saw a family of three running for their lives one thousand meters ahead, but the floor above them fell instantly.
But he was pulling a child up from the rubble and could not rush away. Finally, the man pushed the mother and daughter out. A moment of no hesitation, in exchange for the health of mother and daughter, and he will be buried here forever.
He has encountered similar things countless times. Wang Bugui can detect it within a kilometer range of his six senses. A variety of choices were before him, whether to give up the big for the small, give up the less for the more, or just focus on the immediate and abandon the people far away. He didn't know how many choices he made, and every time he made a choice, it meant that the other person on the balance of life would be depressed forever.
Wang Bugui's heart felt like it had been cut by a thousand knives. After ten years of practicing Taoism, could he not even save a mortal? He also tried to use Dao Dharma, but a terrifying thundercloud suddenly gathered in the sky, and a thunder struck down, transcending the realm of returning to the void, splitting his skin and flesh to pieces.
But he had to take it, because there were innocent mortals behind him, but just because of the existence of mortals, the thunder came according to their number. One after another divine thunder struck down from saints and above, just because he used the Nine Nether Steps. Wang Bugui delayed the rescue time and sensed that several more flowers of life had withered.
"puff!"
Wang Bugui looked up to the sky and vomited a mouthful of blood. He felt extremely guilty for his actions. I no longer use Taoism easily and rely on physical strength to save people. But this method is not efficient. When he rescued the children here, several people on the left died. When he was digging through the rubble to rescue a person, another person behind him was buried by a collapsed house.
"Brother, save us!"
While Wang Bugui was rescuing a family of five, he suddenly heard a child calling for help in front of him. The distance was only a few hundred meters, so he immediately speeded up and moved the pile of stones away from the family. But at this moment, the building in front collapsed with a bang.
Wang Bugui shattered the boulder with one punch and rushed towards them as if he was desperate for his life. At the same time, he shouted: "Run quickly!!"
"Ah, big brother"
A very cute little girl screamed, and then raised her little head. She only saw a balcony falling rapidly.
"don't want!"
Wang Bugui finally rushed to her, but his hand only grabbed a young severed arm. There was a pool of blood mud at his feet, with a blood-stained bow on it. He knelt down in front of the blood mud unable to do anything. Then he kept kowtowing and cried: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry."
But Wang Bugui stood up again with red eyes and didn't even have time to bury her. He shattered the ruins, tremblingly collected the blood and mud, and threw himself into the rescue. He didn't know how many similar things he had encountered. When he stopped to rescue, it meant someone died.
Once again, Wang Bugui came to the ruins of a school. The teacher rushed out with the remaining students covered in blood, and he rushed over to respond. But those damn ruins came crashing down again, and the teacher pushed everyone in front of him away. Then he hugged the student who had just come out behind him and bent down resolutely.
By the time Wang Bu came back, the teacher was already dead, but she didn't know what power she had to support her waist and protect the young life in her arms.
"Ah, Alan is still alive, let me go!"
Suddenly, a voice came, and a girl rushed towards another ruins.
"return!"
Wang Bugui chased after him immediately, but it was too late. The girl threw her friend, and Wang Bugui caught it and reached out to her, but the girl only had time to smile. Then he was hit by a huge piece of gravel and fell to the ground helplessly.
Wang Bugui knelt down numbly, removed the stones from her body, picked up the bloody body, and placed it among the students. Then with a pair of bloodshot eyes, he left in a daze.
He has experienced life and death decisions countless times today. When he chooses one side, he will always be late to the other side. He just saved a brother and sister, turned around and rushed to the other side, but it was still too late. One second, really only one second, the last second this woman was still calling for help.
But at this moment, he was holding a blood-stained head in his hands, and she closed her eyes forever. Looking at this sad and beautiful head, Wang Bugui could only cry out the words "I'm sorry". He said these three words no less than a hundred times today, and each time it meant that at least one person died in front of him.
Among the collapsed houses, Wang Bugui saw a twisted body of a woman whose bones were broken by the smash. But when he walked in, he found a child sobbing in her arms. This is maternal love, the most selfless love in the world. In this disaster area, he saw many tragic things.
But I also saw the true love in the world, the selfless love of a mother, who can sacrifice everything for her children without regrets, even her life. The responsibility of a father. When something dangerous happens, a man who becomes a father can choose to abandon himself without hesitation and sacrifice his life to keep his family safe.
"Big brother, help!"
"Please help me!"
"Save the girls first!"
"I can't do it anymore, please take the child away."
"The child's father!! Woohoo"
Countless calls for help and cries came. Wang Bugui made choices one after another and saw the flowers of life withering one after another. He finally couldn't bear it any longer, and there was a surge of anger in his heart.
"Roar!"
Wang Bugui roared and used Taoism to slap forward with his palm. A strong wind tore all the ruins into powder. The people who were unconscious under the ruins were safe and sound. At the same time, a thick thundercloud gathered in the sky, and it could be seen that it was moving nine steps up to the sky.
In three or two steps, he arrived above the sea of clouds. The thick thunderclouds were still there. He shouted angrily: "If the sky is ruthless, I will rebel against you!"
Then, a series of heavenly punishments far beyond the Huanxu Realm's ability to withstand came down, and Wang Bugui raised his fists to fight the massacre angrily. His black clothes were stained with blood, but he still punched hard against the thunder. Each of these thunders was beyond the endurance of a monk in this realm.
If it were any other monk, he might have died long ago, but Wang Bugui gritted his teeth and endured. Then he hid in the clouds and used Taoism to save people, so as to avoid the punishment of heaven from landing on earth.
Even other geniuses felt this terrifying movement, and they all used their spiritual thoughts to find Wang Bugui, covered in blood, standing in the vast sea of thunder. While roaring to resist the punishment of heaven, he also used Taoism to save mortals. Every time he made a move, a stronger thunder punishment penetrated his body.
But he still had no fear, he just wanted to go against the will of heaven, which made all the monks' hair stand on end. Many people even frowned, sweating for him, praying that nothing would happen to him, and then worked harder to save people.