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Qian Rongzhi’s lips are slightly curved, scarlet dazzling, and he bows deeply: "I will spread the gospel, and the mercy and grace of my king will spread throughout the demon realm and be known to all the demon realms. They will be your most loyal and fanatical. Warrior."
Then he stood up contentedly and went down the mountain.
Li Qingshan held his head high, and stared deeply at the black sun inlaid with gold rims, overlapping with his dark eyes.
Finally, he was the only one left here.
Sitting on the ground on the top of the rock like an ascetic monk, he fell into constant contemplation.
In an instant, the situation changed, Baiyun Canggu.
Haohao Tangtang, the endless aura of heaven and earth, gathered towards this plateau, this lonely mountain, and this man.
Qian Rongzhi had just walked off the plateau and suddenly returned, and saw a long river of auras visible to the naked eye in the sky, and the aurora was overflowing with colorful lights. He heartily admired: "What a magnificent sight!"
The demons in a radius of tens of thousands of miles can clearly see and indulge in the beauty that has never been seen before.
There are ups and downs in the long river, that is his ups and downs. From time to time, a vortex was stirred up, which was his stirring thoughts.
"does it worth?"
With the comprehension of the laws of the Demon Territory, he clearly foresaw the future, seeing how his statue broke out of the stone, pasted it with gold leaf, and sent it into the golden palace. I also saw people pious and fanatical, worshipping at the feet of the gods, full of pain and hope.
"However, all I can give them is destruction!"
From beginning to end, he only wanted to walk his own way, so he was unwilling to establish too deep connections with others.
Hatred and hostility are certainly a kind of shackles, but those terrifying enemies will arouse his fighting spirit and make him break free from comfort and enjoyment, bravely and diligently, kill decisively, brutally destroy all obstacles, and step on the enemy's corpse. Laugh happily.
The most difficult thing to deal with is the tender affection. Those who wholeheartedly do for his good, those who are willing to give everything for him.
Therefore, he is unwilling to call himself a "savior", whether he swallows the "Black Sun Demon Heart" or beheaded hundreds of millions of times by General Nine Heavens Thunder, that is the path he chose, and no one needs to thank him or reward him. .
If this is really a sacrifice to heaven, then he doesn't mind being an arrogant sacrifice.
"Since Han Xingquan does not check, I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood."
However, if all demons are not aroused, this war cannot be won. On the contrary, because of the continuous fusion of the two worlds, they will fall into huge chaos.
From the moment he took this step, it was not just about him alone, he was the root of all sins, the source of all evils-I am the demons!
He sinks his mind deeply into the depths of the demon realm. The billion trillion demons have deposited billions of years of pain and resentment like a sea of abyss, not longing for redemption, only longing for revenge. It doesn't even matter whom to take revenge, just want to drink blood and soul.
"It's always better to burn to death than to perish!"
Li Qingshan's voice sounded, cold and determined, echoing and whistling among the mountains.
Qian Rongzhi owed his body to salute: "You are the will and my destiny."
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Gion Tree for Solitude Garden
A wisp of breeze blew across the linden tree, thousands of branches and leaves echoed together, with the sound of metallic color, forming a wonderful music.
However, today's tone is different from usual, with a bit less Zen and more Daoism.
The Buddha was resting with his hands, closing his eyes and resting. He opened his eyes, folded his hands together, bowed his body, and smiled and said: "Teacher, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come here without problems. Don't you need to teach alchemy today?"
If anyone else hears this sentence, they will be greatly surprised, who can be regarded as a teacher by the Buddha.
I saw that the person who came was a Taoist, but Bai Cangcang had a ruddy childish face, and the crane cloak fluttered with smoke and flames. At first glance, it looks no different from the ordinary.
However, this old way is exactly the ancestor of Taoism, the teacher of all immortals-Taishang Laojun.
Contrary to the Buddha's extensive application of the Dharma and the universal salvation of sentient beings, he has been in the Tusita Temple all year round to comprehend the Hunyuan Dao Guo, except for occasionally refining a few pots of elixir for the emperor, and explaining the Hunyuan Dao Guo to the immortals, he never participated. Things in the world. The last time I met the Buddha was tens of thousands of years ago.
Knowing that he rejected the title of "teacher", the other party would still insist on it, so he took it calmly. Going to the countryside, put your hands together, gave a gift, and said:
"When the emperor saw that the demon star was born, the catastrophe opened, and he was feasting on the officials and discussing the devil. He specially ordered me to visit the world-zun."
The Buddha nodded slightly, and accepted the title of "World Lord" with a knowing smile: "Your Majesty, he is probably happy!"
"So happy, I took out the bear skin again, and wandered around in the palace all day long, but I didn't see the sword at his waist." Taishang Laojun shook his head and smiled bitterly. As for the whereabouts of the sword, He knows it naturally.
The Buddha said in surprise: "It won't be the one worn by Zhuolu back then!"
Taishang Laojun nodded with a sullen face: "I made a special note, it is really that one."
The two laughed together, and the laughter stirred Kazuki Bodhi leaf.
"That's really brooding."
"Your Majesty always feels that the first two big catastrophes are not victorious. I blame you for ruining his good deeds. Therefore, I have ordered a sentence to you: Destiny is hard to violate. Repeatedly, not repeated."
"It's obviously the teacher's idea."
"If you don't do it, neither will I."
"That is also a helpless thing, and I am deeply disappointed. But please rest assured, your majesty, this time, I will no longer run into trouble."
With their realm, any trace of memory will not become indifferent with time. Every time I think about it, it is no different from being on the scene. The emotions felt from it are a million times that of ordinary people. They can understand the ignorance and despicability of sympathizing with the world, but the world cannot understand their wisdom and compassion.
Of course, whether it is the emperor or the Buddha, it is also limited by abilities. There is no alternative. The pride of "heaven and earth as chessboards and sentient beings as chess pieces" is nothing but the delusion of mortals that "the emperor uses a golden pole".
"The Emperor of Heaven is the descendant of Fuxi after all! Kang Long has no regrets."
Taishang Laojun stood with his hand holding his hand, and didn't know what he thought of. In a trance, his figure seemed to be extremely tall, connected to the sky, above the avenue, overlooking everything from an unattainable height. He blinked again, and at the same time it was indeed just a seven-foot body, a smoky old way.
Extremely ordinary and extremely great, extremely weak and extremely strong, doing nothing but doing nothing, two diametrically opposite realms and feelings are perfectly unified in him.
The Buddha admired: "The teacher has gone a step further! If the teacher does not come to see me, I will also go to see the teacher and receive further instruction."
"The way is endless, mysterious and indescribable. Unfortunately, you are only interested in the sentient beings in the world, and you can't see everything I see. Wisdom is only a means to you. If you can keep your eyes on the sentient beings Move away and observe the world with me. The wisdom gained must be far better than this." The old gentleman said with regret.
"With the teacher’s wisdom, I naturally don’t want to stick to the mundane world. However, we are also one of sentient beings. The lotus flower is born in the mud. The relationship is born from the heart, and the state is created by the heart. Without sentient beings, the world is meaningless. As long as you and me If you can still understand the suffering of sentient beings, it is impossible to get rid of it."
"I have never been able to argue with you."
"The good ones don't argue, and those who argue are not good. Believe in words is not beautiful, and good words do not believe. What is not good is not beautiful, just like me."
Under the tacit understanding, there are differences that cannot be reconciled after millions of years.
Between words, the process of the great catastrophe of heaven and earth moved forward suddenly. (To be continued.)