Chapter 1251: The Sorrow of Losing Yourself

"Shut up! Don't slander General Batu!" one soldier retorted.

As a result, the Red Devil soldier, who was angrily reprimanded by him, suddenly pulled out his pistol, raised his hand, and exploded the head of the Batu soldier with a single shot! At the same time, he roared feverishly: "No one can pretend to be the Holy Demon Master!"

Immediately, someone else responded: "That's right, no one can pretend to be the Holy Demon Lord!"

Seeing this, the madman jumped out and shouted: "The glory of the Red Devil cannot be defiled, arrest Batu, save the Holy Demon! Jiuyi betrayed the Holy Demon, the crime is unforgivable!"

"The sin is unforgivable, arrest Batu and save the Holy Demon!" someone immediately shouted.

The madman shouted, "Pick up the gun, follow me, and kill it!"

With that, the Red Devils took out their guns and followed.

Seeing this, the corners of the madman's mouth hung slightly, and he said in his heart: Batu, Batu, you never dreamed that your seemingly seamless plan would have such a big flaw! Perhaps, in the future, you will have an excessive method, but now, see how you pass this level!

The people of Batu were completely dumbfounded and did not understand what to do at all......

By the time they could react, the madman had already rushed towards the conference hall with the Red Devils! Before they could say anything, the guards at the door were gagged by a gun, raised their hands, and then saw the madman kick open the door......

Bang dang!

The door was suddenly kicked open, and Jiuyi and Batu who were having a meeting inside were stunned.

Then a few people stared at the door, just in time to see the madman rushing in with an AK47 and a large revolver in his hand!

"Madman, what are you going to do?" Huang Yi stood up and scolded angrily.

As a result, the madman raised his hand and shot it, and the yellow clothes screamed miserably, and one leg was indeed injured and he knelt on the ground.

The madman's actions completely frightened Jiuyi and Ba Tu, is this a rebellion?

Then he heard the madman raise his head and say, "Batu, get out of the seat of the Holy Demon! Otherwise, don't blame Lao Tzu for giving you a shuttle!"

Hearing this, Jiuyi and Batu's hearts trembled.

The black cloth slapped the case and scolded angrily: "Madman, what nonsense are you talking about? Lord Holy Demon is Lord Holy Demon, where did Batu come from?"

The madman laughed and said, "Black, are you really a fool for us? You say he's a holy demon, not Batu? Then you let him come out and show us!"

Ziyi said angrily: "Bold madman! The Holy Demon is holy, and he doesn't see people, this is the rule! You actually want to see the Holy Demon? What do you think you are?"

Listening to Ziyi say this, the other Red Devils are also a little empty, their fanaticism is the fanaticism of the cult, so the rules are also part of the fanaticism. Abiding by the rules is also the direction of the Red Devils' key training. So, when it comes to the rules, everyone is a little cowardly.

The madman said disappreciatively: "Ziyi, what you say is useless. Everyone saw it just now, and the person behind the scenes was not the Holy Demon Lord at all, but General Batu! Ziyi, you tell me the rules? Let me ask, what is the third article of our Red Devil Canon? Protect the safety of the Holy Demon Lord with his life!

Now that the Holy Demon is likely to be replaced by the wicked, as a member of the Red Devil, you let me not care? Are you still not a member of the Red Devil? Or have you taken refuge in Batu?"

Hearing the madman say this, the Red Devil believer, who was originally a little wilted, immediately stepped forward, and someone shouted: "That's right, we saw it, the Holy Demon is dressed up by Batu!"

"You want us to believe, let's see what the Holy Demon looks like!"

"Yes!"

"Presumptuous!" the black-clothed case, years of prestige still shocked the audience.

Just as the black clothes were about to speak, the curtain behind him suddenly stabbed, as if it had been torn off by someone, and it fell to the ground at once!

And Ba Tu, who was sitting on the throne, was so frightened that he hurriedly covered his face with his hands, so as not to be recognized.

However, it was still too late, and the sharp-eyed man immediately shouted, "It's really Batu!

When Heiyi heard this, his heart was broken, and he quickly took out his gun, jumped on the table and yelled: "Oops!"

I only felt a pain in the back of my neck, and I screamed and fell.

Fang Zheng innocently looked at his right hand, clicked his lips, and muttered: "Failed again......"

Seeing this scene, the madman was really speechless, and he wondered, the master's medical skills are so superb, can't he stun a person? Impossible, right? Or is this product deliberate, just trying to beat people and have a good time?

Fang Zheng looked at the madman's suspicious eyes, a little weak-hearted, put his hands behind his back, and walked to the side.

The madman immediately collected his thoughts, waved his pistol, and shouted: "Black, you eat things inside and out, the Holy Devil is so kind to you, but you help Batu to seek power and usurp the throne! Brothers, you say, can you agree?"

"Can't!" a group of Red Devils screamed, like a bull about to go crazy, ready to rush over and trample everyone in front of them!

But the bulls haven't completely gotten out of control yet, because there are still madmen!

Although the madman is not the top management of the Red Devils, he is still very famous among the middle management. The first madman, super stupid, invincible villain......

These reputations are not very good, but they are better than those obscure middle class. Now it was the madman who picked up the banner and unmasked the false holy demon, and all of a sudden, he seemed to have become the new leader.

Looking at the believers of the Red Devils, Fang Zheng also sincerely felt sad for these people.

Since ancient times, faith has been a sharp sword, and once it is stabbed, it will lose itself! Therefore, faith cannot be gullible, let alone hang faith on a certain person, otherwise it will be both prosperous and lossy!

This is also the reason why although Fang Zheng has supernatural powers, he never accepts humans as apprentices. The human heart is complex, not like squirrels and other animals, simple, teaching what is what.

When people's hearts are complicated, when you enter the temple, you are likely to be lost in countless temptations, and you are really intoxicated to be a master, to answer people's questions, to be a so-called master, to be worshipped, and to enjoy the happiness of being respected. Or, indulging in the reverence for the Buddha and unable to extricate themselves, they regard the Buddha as their lifelong belief, thus losing themselves and becoming the shadow of the Buddha......

And this, in Fangzheng's view, is precisely misguided.

In Fang Zheng's view, it is no problem for a real monk to help people answer questions, but it is not right to indulge in it too much and enjoy the happiness in it.

A true monk should be clear-minded, always able to recognize himself, maintain his true self, and not be influenced by outsiders. A high monk should first of all be a person with a true self! Not a Buddha without a true self!

The more you practice, the more you will be able to see yourself clearly, what is right and what is wrong, and you will not collapse your soul because of the collapse of your idol.