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Zhang Hao was lying on the bed in a daze, his nerves were no longer clear, but he vaguely found that the light here was too dazzling, Zhang Hao wanted to open his eyes, but he didn't allow it at all, his body was too fragile, and now he didn't feel anything except pain.

At this time, a man in a robe came to the bed, Zhang Hao couldn't see it clearly, and he didn't know who this person was.

At this time, a snoring sound came to his ears, and he felt that his ears were sticky, and this thing was licking himself with his tongue. Zhang Hao was puzzled, what is this? Dog? It's not so big, and the lion doesn't sound like it. What is it? Zhang Hao tried to open his eyes and looked to the side, this thing has a tiger head, a single horn, dog ears, a dragon body, a lion tail, and a unicorn foot.

Zhang Hao rubbed it, and then saved up and scolded: "I*!! what is this!!!"

"This is the truth, it is the mount of the little hate, it scared the donor, I am very sorry. "The person wearing the robe at this time is the Jizo Bodhisattva. There is a tusked elephant sitting next to him, this is the truth of listening, the truth of listening is the spiritual beast lying under the case of the Tibetan Bodhisattva, you can identify all things in the world by listening, especially good at listening to people's hearts, the legend is the mount of the Tibetan Bodhisattva, the original body of the truth is a white dog, because the Tibetan method is based on filial piety, the dog is loyal, just like the lion of Manjushri shows wisdom, the white elephant of Puxian shows the same line, and the truth of the earth is the heart of loyalty.

Zhang Hao slowly slowed down and said nervously: "Listen...... Listen, are you the Bodhisattva of the King of Jizo?"

Jizo stretched out his hand, bowed his waist and said, "It's Xiao Hate." ”

Zhang Hao hurriedly knelt down and said, "I don't know it's Jizo Bodhisattva, please forgive Jizo Bodhisattva." "Niu Tou told Zhang Hao before that the real boss of the underworld is not the Ten Palaces Yama, but the Dizang Bodhisattva, who is known as the King of Jizo.

Jizo Bodhisattva slowly helped Zhang Hao up and said: "Donor, don't be polite, this is a person who is a world and a savior in the world." Jizo brushed his sleeves and said: "Now, the demon race is rampant, and the Three Realms are shaken, but the fairy world and the Buddha world are not easy to do, so they can only ask the power of mortals to do it." "Although the Immortal Realm and the Buddha Realm are powerful, after all, they are in the human world, and if they make a big move, they will hurt the lives of innocent people.

Zhang Hao said remorsefully: "Although you are a person of the world, but my realm is too low!" Zhang Hao said and smashed his hand on the bed.

Although Zhang Hao didn't understand it too much at the time, he realized after the last war that he didn't know the name, but he wanted to save the common people and save the human world...... If their energy was very strong at that time, so many people would not have died, and their families might still be waiting for them to return home, but who would have thought that what would come back was a cold corpse.

Jizo smiled slightly after hearing this, he saw through Zhang Hao's heart, Zhang Hao's heart is kind, which is very consistent with the choice of the world, the choice of the world is not just how many enemies to kill, but how many lives to save.

Jizo attached his hand to Zhang Hao's head and said: "Little donor, Xiao Hate has seen through your heart, although the cultivation realm is important, but the soul is the foundation of cultivation, and the most important thing is that evil does not prevail over good." ”

Zhang Hao looked at Jizo and choked up and said, "Lord Jizo, I want to be a strong man, I want to save the people of Dawn, I don't want to watch them die next to me!"

Jizo smiled and said, "Actually, your realm is already very strong, but you haven't noticed it yet. ”

Zhang Hao was very puzzled and asked, "Lord Jizo, how do you say this?"

"Do you remember how the demon snake was destroyed?"

Zhang Hao shook his head and said, "No...... It can't be me, can it? I remember ......."

Before Zhang Hao finished speaking, Jizo said: "A lot of things happened during your coma, and I was also by my side at that time, and your realm has reached the realm of Shura,"

Zhang Hao opened his mouth and couldn't speak.

(At this time, go back to the scene of the battle between Zhang Hao and the Demon Snake.) ）

Zhang Hao was now spread out on the stone wall, and he couldn't exert any strength, so he could only look at the demon snake with blank eyes.

The demon snake looked at Zhang Hao with a hideous face and said, "The people of the world, just because you still want to save these human beings, you want to save them, right?" "Great demons, absorb the souls of these humble humans!"

After that, a huge rattlesnake appeared in the hand of the demon snake, and the rattlesnake flew towards the humans, and the Taoist priests who attacked from the east were all hit by the demonic qi in the rattlesnake's mouth, and all of them turned into ashes.

"Daring demons, get out of our world. "The one who spoke was a little Taoist, this Taoist priest Zhang Hao knew, it was Shuyi's little apprentice nephew, Tianming, just thirteen years old, it was when he was young, but he was going to the battlefield.

Zhang Hao was powerless to do anything, so he could only cry: "Tianming! Run! You are not his opponent!" At this time, Zhang Hao's tears were already covering his face.

Tianming saw Zhang Hao being held between the mountain walls and shouted: "Uncle Zhang Hao, wait for me to ......" Before Tianming finished speaking, a black gas passed through Tianming's body, the world stood still, Zhang Hao's mind was blank, and he only saw Tianming staring and falling into the ruins.

At this time, anger rose in Zhang Hao's heart, and anger once again stained his heart.

"Unforgivable!!!!!!!!!!!"

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