"Hahaha-Qishi Mansion, it's really a strange place to take in-"

One of the infant monks laughed.

"Yes, the Holy Academy has enrolled 100,000 disciples this time. There are a lot of them, but the Divine Meteor is vast, and the Four Domains and Zhongzhou Dao are innumerable, and Tianjiao is difficult to describe. The Tianjiao who can enter the Holy Courtyard is also a godchild-level figure at worst, and he is the talent and cultivation of the heir level of the ancient sect. ”

"Every disciple of the Holy Academy is the pride of the heavens. ”

"But what is Qishi Mansion? I heard that there are only about 300 disciples in this generation of Qishi Mansion. ”

The more he talked, the more funny he felt.

Without contrast, there is no harm.

"It can't be said that it makes sense that the Qishi Mansion can be as famous as the Holy Courtyard, and even its history may be even older than the Holy Courtyard. ”

The old storyteller, whose hair was white, said with a smile.

"Hmph—the prestige of the Qishi Mansion is no worse than that of the Holy Courtyard. ”

The girl next to the old man clenched her fists and retorted angrily.

"In my opinion, this Qishi Mansion is not prestige, but notoriety. ”

"It's just poor and crazy, in recent years, especially the emperor Li Witch of the Qishi Mansion's generation, she has looted everywhere. Disrupt the order of the immortal cultivation world and set off boundless wind and rain. ”

"It's a war situation, madman, it's just a matter of challenging others everywhere, and sheathing, and many Taoists and monks have fallen under her stick. ”

Another Yuanying Monk snorted coldly, very uncomfortable.

"Che - the people she killed, they were the ones who deserved to be killed. Which one is not the one who kills innocents indiscriminately, dominates one side, and oppresses mortals and ordinary monks?

"Everyone only knows how to compete for fame and fortune, shouting slogans every day, drawing big cakes, and shouting to kill demons and eliminate demons. ”

"But if someone really comes out to do such a thing, you call him a demon, a witch. I would like to ask, who is the devil and who is the right? The truth in this world has been reversed?"

The little girl snorted angrily and retorted again.

Because she found that those monks who shouted slogans and claimed to be famous and decent were filthy.

The Confucian name is high and coarse!

The same is true of the slogan of righteousness and righteousness, the more fierce those who shout, the more despicable and shameless they are in private, the more hypocritical and murderous.

On the contrary, he is called a demon by the world, a witch, and even a monk who is called a villain in the lyrics of the painting book. These demons have also done some real facts, and have killed many villains and villains in the eyes of mortals and ordinary monks.

Therefore, the little girl found that the truth in this world seemed to be reversed.

Those who do practical things and truly punish adultery and eliminate evil are regarded as demons. Those who only shout slogans, use all kinds of means and hypocrisy and cruelty to achieve their own goals, are instead advertised as moral models, peerless heroes, and famous and upright.

If that's the case, then she'd rather be a demon.

"Little girl—you are still young, don't be fooled by the devil, you don't know what is right or wrong. Witch Li kills people without blinking, she is a person in the devil's way, she has already become a demon, if she encounters it, she will kill the demon. ”

An old antique from the Transformation Stage said lightly.

"Murder is a wicked person, a devil? I think the so-called famous and decent people, the so-called virtuous people, I am afraid that there are more people who kill. , under the guise of justice, for personal gain. ”

"According to what you said, if I don't ask about it, I will kill others, this is morality?"

"If that's the case, I'd rather be a demon. ”

The little girl said coldly.

"Fellow Daoist, you have to teach your granddaughter well, be careful of misfortune coming out of your mouth. ”

Seeing this, the old antique of the Transformation Realm glanced at the old man and the little girl.

"Daoist friends have said it, are you teaching me to do things in the Holy Book Gate?"

When the old man heard this, he said lightly.

Hum!

Hearing the Holy Book Gate, the Transformation God Realm monk and the several Yuanying monks who had just spoken all snorted coldly and did not continue to threaten.

Holy Book Gate!

Although it does not carry the word "holy land", it is a holy place, and its prestige is all over the world.

What's even more terrifying is that this holy place is ancient and modern, and it also has most of the information of the Divine Meteor, and all kinds of information about various famous monks, such a holy place is too terrifying.

You don't know anything about it, it knows everything about you, how to fight?

"Hahaha - this little sister told the truth. ”

"What is righteousness, what is God, and what is demons?"

"Some people don't understand it all their lives. Or, if you understand it, you still pretend you don't understand. It is really shameless to be a table word and to set up a memorial arch. ”

"Those of us who cultivate immortals cultivate the body and refine the mind. If you can't even face your own heart, how can you become enlightened?

Feng Qingxu laughed, this little sister is very cute and said a fair word.

In the past, he had never done a bad thing, almost sweeping the floor and fearing the lives of ants, and cherishing moths and gauze lamps.

But because of his physique, others just treat him as a demon and a villain in a drawing book.

Shouting at him and shouting at him, he retorted that he had done nothing. The other party also said that if you don't do it now, it doesn't mean that you won't do it in the future.

This is completely murderous.

Since he realized that he was a ten thousand evil bodies, he approached the Qishi Mansion again. Feng Qingxu's mind gradually changed, since the world thinks that I am a demon, then, I will become a demon, so what?

"Huh—this brother, so knowledgeable—"

When the little girl heard this, she looked at it, her eyebrows were crooked with a smile, shallow dimples, and a sweet smile, which was too pure.

"Don't look around—"

The old man scolded.

The little girl is very happy, her status in the Holy Book Gate is not low, the Holy Book Gate has the news of the world, she recognizes it, isn't this the emperor of the Qishi Mansion?

Although he had just entered the Qishi Mansion for a short time, the Holy Book Gate still knew his details and appearance.

"Hmph - the Wind Demon King and the Li Witch have just destroyed the Dragon Horse Gang. ”

"The Ryoma Gang protects the safety of the party and cleans the area of evil demons. The leader of the Dragon Horse Gang, Long Zaitian, has high morals and no loss of virtue, and can be said to be a generation of heroes. It is not an exaggeration to say that sweeping the floor is afraid of hurting the lives of ants, and cherishing moths and gauze lamps. The beings in that area of Pudu, as a result, were brutally killed by the Wind Demon King and the Li Witch, killing people and taking treasures, hurting heaven and reason, these two demons, they must die-"

One of the Yuanying monks who spoke just now spoke again, and it seemed that he had a close relationship with Long Zaitian.

"Long Zaitian is morally noble?"

When Feng Qingxu heard this, he almost burst out laughing, you are blind.

Even if you want to whitewash Long Zaitian, you can't brainwash it.

That bastard thing is a proper murderous demon, a proper villain.

"Young man, beware of the trouble that comes out of your mouth. A moral gentleman like Long Zaitian should be respected, and his noble deeds should be publicized everywhere, so that there will be more gentlemen in the world, instead of doubting his virtue and saying some disrespectful things. ”

Seeing this, Monk Yuanying showed a cold light in his eyes, staring at Feng Qingxu, relying on the lessons of the old and selling the old, and even threatening Feng Qingxu to change his opinion of Long Zaitian and admit his views.

"You're teaching me to do things?"

Seeing this, Feng Qingxu looked at the Yuanying monk with a smile.

How old the are you?