Chapter 19: The Wicked of the Ninth World
"I understand the idea that you want to do something for mortals. Zhao Gongming nodded: "However, how can the calamity of all living beings be more than this time or twice? Just like today, you helped the people of Hangzhou City, and the price is to confront the Heavenly Court, what about next time?"
Zhao Zi'an looked resolute: "Then help once." β
For example, natural disasters such as the continuous rain in Hangzhou City, Zhao Zi'an may not interfere in a big way, but if it is a man-made disaster, then as long as he knows, he will definitely take care of it!
Tianxingjian, the gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement, why should those gods and Buddhas be pointed at in the affairs of the world?
Zhao Gongming shook his head, "You can't keep it every time, unless you ......"
"Unless what?"
Xiao Qingxin was straightforward and asked.
"Unless, let all the heavenly gods and Buddhas disappear. β
He used to be a human being, he used to stand on the side of man, fight with the sky, but he lost the battle, and after thousands of years of peace, he lived like a dog.
Thousands of years ago, gods and immortals were separated, gods were gods, and immortals were immortals.
There is also a personal character at the back.
But I don't know when it started, the word immortal seems to have suddenly disappeared from the world, and the rest, such as today's realm, is only the immortal.
Zhao Gongming, in fact, can't get used to all this, so now, he wants to try to change it.
The things of the world, the world, let the world return to its original appearance.
There is no longer a high immortal to designate rules to control life and death, and in the end, he has a sentence of sanctimoniousness, and the number of lives is like this!
It's ridiculous.
Zhao Zi'an's eyes lit up, it seems that there are far more people who don't want to be tamed than he imagined?
"If you don't want to go to Lingshan, the only way to survive is to sweep away the demons of the world, so that the luck of the people can rise again, and maybe there will be a glimmer of life. β
Zhao Gongming said in a low voice: "However, I will delay for you for a few days at most, and if you change to the lower realm, it will be a few years, you need to return the world to a clear state in a few years, if you can do it, there is still a glimmer of life, if you can't do it, you will be a dead end! β
With that, he flew to the heavenly realm.
"Sweeping the World...... Is it more difficult than punishing the gods?"
Behind him, Zhao Zi'an's unruly voice came.
The corners of Zhao Gongming's mouth curled up and he didn't look back.
......
Back in Hangzhou City, Zhao Zi'an said goodbye to the Qingbai two snakes, and returned to the shop of Jinshan Temple in Hangzhou.
"You're back, where's the Five Plague Messengers?"
"Killed four. β
Zhao Zi'an opened his mouth briefly, and then began to groan.
Jigong's plot ...... He seems to have a memory.
Before clearing the world, I'm afraid there is one more thing to deal with.
"You said before that you made a bet with that group of immortals to transform three mortals, how is it going now?"
"Damn, do you still have the time to ask this at this time? Dude, you have broken the rules!"
Ji Luo looked more nervous than Zhao Zi'an, walking back and forth in the shop, looking anxious.
"I'll arrange this freely, and I'll talk about you first. β
"The emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry. β
Ji scolded a sentence, and then he was not ambiguous, and directly said the situation of the three people: "The Ninth Evil Yuan Batian beat Zhu Dachang to death, oh, Zhu Dachang is the one who is destined to be a beggar in the Ninth Generation." β
Speaking of this, his face became gloomy: "I borrowed the golden body of my previous life to go to the underworld, and wanted to retrieve the three souls and seven spirits of Dachang from the hands of the evil god Hei Luosha, but the soul was not brought back, and my golden body was lost in the underworld. β
Zhao Zi'an was dumbfounded.
How to say it, they all know that it is an evil god, and Ji Madness is still naΓ―ve to make a deal with it......
"I became a monk in Lingyin Temple, and now the immortals who sit in Lingyin Temple think that I am dealing with evil demons, and they have moved out of Lingyin Temple. This gamble ...... Most of the time they lost. β
Zhao Zi'an thought thoughtfully: "So, your golden body has now fallen into the hands of Hei Luosha?"
"Not bad. Ji Luo nodded, and then asked, "Is there any problem?"
Zhao Zi'an was about to answer, his brows suddenly furrowed, and his eyes looked somewhere in the city, "It's so evil." β
"Come with me. β
The floating dust dragged through the madness, and the two quickly flew to the Yihong Courtyard in the city.
"Hmph, demonic spirit. Zhao Zi'an snorted coldly, turned his head and asked, "The Ninth Generations wicked person you are talking about, is it just here? β
In the original plot, Zhao Zi'an was very opposed to the practice of helping the mad.
After all, there are many examples of fighting snakes instead of dying.
Ninth Wicked Man, what is the concept? The kind that is bad to the bone!
People like this can't be overcome by relying on the Dharma, but they can try it with their fists.
Of course, Zhao Zi'an didn't mean to spend his life in this life, in this life, he would never do bad things, or he was reincarnated early.
In fact, in the final analysis, even this version of Ji Madness doesn't necessarily really regard mortals as important, otherwise, a ninth-generation villain like Yuan Batian, even if you insist on not killing, it's always okay to imprison people, right?
had to let him continue to do evil outside, so that the follow-up release of Black Luosha almost caused a lot of trouble in Hangzhou City.
However, everything is compared, if compared with other immortals, the dragon descending Arhat who can bet between mortals and the gods of the heavenly realm, and take the initiative to go down to the mortal world to reincarnate is already a rare good person.
Pushing open the gate of Yihong Courtyard, a strong smell of blood came from inside the house.
Suddenly, the wind was blowing, the lightning was thundering, and the atmosphere was extremely well rendered.
The room was littered with corpses, and there was a large vat in the middle of the room, from which the smell of blood came out.
Next to the vat, a golden skeleton was leaning against the corner of the wall, it was the golden body of Na Ji's previous life!
A man with a disheveled hair and a wicked face looked up and saw the two people coming in, and said with a cruel smile: "You came out, let me see your spells again?"
From the mouth of Hei Luosha, he already knew that the mana of Ji Luo had been lost, and the only pu fan that could use magic had now been wiped out due to his dealings with evil gods.
The current Ji Madness is just a fragile mortal.
Therefore, he has nothing to fear now.
As for the other monk......
In addition to the immortals in the sky, who else has he been afraid of?
Seeing dozens of mortal lives lost at the hands of Yuan Batian, not only Zhao Zi'an was angry, but even Ji Ji was also moved, he didn't expect that his thought would lead to such a big killing.
Ji Luo wanted to say something, but Zhao Zi'an couldn't bear it anymore.
"I've known for a long time that some people don't have to bother to go to Purdue. β
After speaking, a mana swung down, and Yuan Batian's body directly collapsed.
The Wicked ...... of the Ninth World No matter how evil it is, can it be as evil as Zhao Zi'an, who just killed a few gods?
Ji Luo once again realized how heavy the murderous intent of this human Zen master with the Dharma name Fahai is.
"You're going to kill him, don't ask him, why is my golden body here?"
"No, I know it. β
Zhao Zi'an pinched his fingers, calculated in a fake way, and continued: "Back then, the Buddha suppressed the scepter of the Black Luosha under the Lingyin Temple, and now all the immortals of the Lingyin Temple have left, without the protection of divine power, the Black Luosha can take advantage of today's lunar eclipse and the time of the yin, take back his scepter and return to the world!"