Chapter 613: The gods are ruthless

There is an ancient religion that once left a saying that all fears and fears are like dreams. It's hard to say whether this sentence itself is right or wrong, the wisdom of the sages has been passed down for thousands of years, and there will probably always be some truth from him.

If you refine your mind, take your own mind as the foundation, and regard all things in heaven and earth as illusory, perhaps when you have cultivated to the highest level, you will be able to ignore all distractions and see your true heart directly. At that level, whether it is said that it is a profound cultivation or a paralysis of oneself, the effect achieved is almost the same.

Tianlan Zhenjun is a scholar of heaven and man, and what he has learned is unfathomable, and of course he knows a little about this ancient doctrine. It's just that he has always scoffed at this, and the method he cultivates is the ultimate in entering the world, which is diametrically opposed to the school of which he was born as the foundation.

He doesn't even believe in karma, and it's true that everything in heaven and earth is under control. What retribution in the afterlife, what reincarnation cycle, in his eyes, are all false, only powerful power is the fundamental, only this life and this life is the only one. Don't you see how many legends of gods and spirits have been circulating in the world throughout the ages, have you ever seen them in thousands of years?

Where are the gods and demons of the heavens, the immortals and Buddhas?

There is a thick soil under the blue sky, and how many tragic and tragic things are probably always like flowing water and floating clouds quietly passing by, leaving not many traces.

He stared at the black shadow, with a rare feeling of emotion in his heart, put his hands behind his back, looked at the man condescendingly, and actually recalled the path he had walked for most of his life, and then smiled, without any remorse.

The shadow in the darkness trembled slightly, as if a dying person subconsciously twitched. Tianlan Zhenjun looked at him, his face was calm, and said, "Let's meet again." ”

His deep voice echoed through the dark dry well, low and vaguely with a strange power, making the black shadow tremble again. Then, suddenly, a strange red light swept through the darkness, and the angry eyes of the beast were about to bleed.

It's just that Tianlan Zhenjun doesn't care about this, he seems to be so high up forever, and nothing can touch his heart, even his basic emotions are not affected. He even took a few steps forward, standing beside the silhouette of a humanoid figure in the darkness.

He touched the shadow with his foot, and the man rolled over and rolled around on the ground.

Tianlan Zhenjun sighed, and then sat down on the ground very casually, and no longer looked at the black shadow, but raised his head to look at the sky above the dry well.

The bloodmoon's red, mournful glow flickered at the mouth of a small, tall well, and from here, it seemed as if the whole world outside was blood-red.

"You're going to die. He said, "Although this is also your original fate, I am still quite strange, you have been so desperately entangled with me for so many years, and I am very surprised that you are planted in the hands of these young people when you are old." ”

"Huh...... Roar ......"

In the darkness beside Tianlan Zhenjun, the figure flipped around and seemed to struggle on the ground a few times, making a muffled voice from his mouth, full of bitter hatred and anger.

His gaze was like a blade in the darkness, full of vicious curses, staring fiercely at the figure of Tianlan True Monarch. Tianlan Zhenjun retracted his gaze, turned his head to look at him, and said, "It seems that you have come to your senses? He smiled and said, "I know what you want to say, do you want to know what happened to the child I snatched from you back then?"

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"Ah......h

It's just that this doesn't mean anything to Tianlan Zhenjun, he didn't even blink his eyelids. He looked as if he were a god who really had no human feelings, looking down indifferently at the suffering of the world. He opened his mouth and said, "Have you been saying to yourself in your heart for so many years, just if there is no such child? Maybe one day, I will kill that doll directly? So as long as you take revenge on me and try to kill me, you will take revenge?"

The black figure fell silent.

Tianlan Zhenjun smiled and said, "You see, everyone is like this, I can always see through your minds." You all think things are going to get better, and you all think things might be what you want them to be, but you probably know a little bit about me, right?"

He lowered his head, and his voice seemed to be a little softer, and said, "But in the deepest part of your heart, is there always a voice telling you that I won't do that." Where can a person like me do things so shallowly, I will definitely arrange a backhand, and I must make that doll good and tidy up, so that you can suffer the most terrible and terrifying pain in the world, this is my means, right?"

"Roar, roar, roar, ......" A series of roars suddenly came, and the black shadow's whole body trembled as if it was about to pounce in front of Tianlan Zhenjun, and it was already extremely angry.

But Tianlan Zhenjun shook his head and said, "Don't pretend, I won't tell you." ”

"You will always have to dream like this, imagining how much pain that child has suffered under my hands, imagining what kind of Shura hell and torment he may be going through, countless miserable things in this world, sorrow, pain, torture and madness, you can't help but wonder if it will happen to him. ”

Tianlan Zhenjun's voice echoed in this dry well, like the judgment of the gods.

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The dark shadow fell silent, his head lowering slowly, and no more sounds came out.

Tianlan Zhenjun stood up and walked a few steps outside, at this moment, suddenly the blood moon light above his head suddenly brightened, it seemed that the light suddenly brightened several times in that moment, and for a moment, the blood-colored light actually fell towards the dry well, dispelling the surrounding darkness, forming a strange beam of light, which happened to shine on his body.

It looked like a light that had fallen from the sky, and it shrouded him.

Tianlan Zhenjun stopped and looked up.

His face was calm, except for a slight frown, as if he was slightly surprised, but not too worried.

It's just that when that blood light shone into the depths of his eyes, the bald True Monarch's body suddenly shook, and then a blank look slowly appeared on his face.

At this moment, suddenly the darkness in this dry well suddenly sounded a loud roar, and countless ghosts and ghosts that had long dissipated reappeared, rushing towards Tianlan Zhenjun from all directions, and in the thousands of miserable shadows, a figure especially rushed resolutely, with the momentum of death, to die with this person!

In Tianlan Zhenjun's eyes, it suddenly seemed that two blazing golden flames lit up, as if two suns were rising. At the same time, the blood moon in the sky, the once unchanging brilliance, suddenly dimmed a little at this moment.

The next moment, Tianlan Zhenjun's body instantly shone brightly, like a blazing sun erupting, staring at this fragile darkness and pathetic ants, majestic and majestic, indestructible and swaying in all directions.