The originally sunny weather quickly darkened, and the pedestrians on the road were unconsciously very depressed. The sudden explosion of thunder frightened people even more to find a safe place to hide.

The man who was originally walking in the park with the girl hugged the frightened girl and looked at the sky and scolded: "The weather forecast is really getting more and more inaccurate, it looks like it's going to rain." "It's very sweet in my heart, giving myself the opportunity to show my masculinity and hug the girl I've always liked.

In the sky, there was a god holding a long knife, and the knife was surrounded by electric light. A hand grabbed the neck of the malaria demon that was wrapped in miasma, couldn't see clearly, and spread malaria everywhere.

It knew that it was about to be killed by the most dazzling immortal in the past thousand years, and its soul was scattered, but there was not the slightest fear in its eyes, but it laughed very rampantly, and sneered: "I know that I am a demon, we have never won against God for thousands of years, but we have never been truly destroyed, and we can never be destroyed, the world you want will never come, although you have become immortals, the salvation god still does not understand, it is the people you have been guarding that breed us." ”

The fairy didn't speak, the knife in his hand was slowly raised, the electric light on the knife became restless and crazy, the sky was dark, and a ray of electric light as thin as silk flashed from the tip of the knife to the sky, and then the thunder that was as wide as his emotionless eyes split the demon into a scattered soul.

People saw the thunderclouds dissipate, but they couldn't see the demons annihilated by the thunder that made people so frightened that they wanted to kneel on the ground, and the gods who led the thunder, they didn't know that what happened in the sky just now was far more than what they saw. I just know that the weather is like a joke, a storm is coming, and then it will clear after a thunderbolt in the clear sky.

"You led the thunder just now?" Erlang God, who had three eyes on his face and was wearing silver armor and extraordinary bearing, suddenly appeared behind the young god of war who had just killed the evil demon and was the only one who had counteracted good and evil for thousands of years, and was directly sealed as a god because of his combat power.

The young god of war has forgotten his original name, he has never rested since he became a god, except for killing demons and eliminating demons, it is to refine the body and cultivate the method, the sudden appearance of the Erlang God made him flattered, and he quickly turned around and saluted: "Meet the true monarch, it is indeed the little god who killed the demon who spread malaria in the world." ”

Erlang God patted the young god of war on the shoulder: "Every time I see you, your diligence amazes me, one day in the sky, one year in the world, you have punished no less than three thousand evil spirits in the past thousand years, and it is very rare to see you stop, just before you go out of your mind." ”

The young god of war told Zhenjun what he said before he was thinking about the demon before he died, and Erlang Zhenjun's tone was obviously flat, but it always gave people a feeling of loneliness:" We ended the ancient era of rampant demons, separated the two worlds of yin and yang, and made human beings the spirits of all things, and now there are no demons born that will really affect their survival, and we are idle, resulting in many people now not even believing in our existence, not that they need to worship every day, but if you really want to completely eradicate the evil produced in this world now, no matter how hard you try, you can't kill it, and the evil consequences of their own breeding, our gods can't save them. ”

Young God of War: "Did I do it wrong all along?"

Zhenjun shook his head: "You are sincere in your heart to eliminate evil, how can you be wrong, although what the demon did was wrong, what he said was good, the real right and wrong are only for you to find the answer." ”

The young god of war seemed to have an epiphany: "Zhenjun, I want to go back to the world to find the answer I want." ”

Erlang Zhenjun was very pleased, nodded and said: "You think clearly, if you don't have merit to enter reincarnation, and you don't know how many lifetimes it will take to cultivate your current realm." ”

The young god of war's eyes were very determined: "I believe that after I find the answer, it will be much higher than the current realm." ”

Erlang Zhenjun: "I will seal your supernatural powers, this seal will be gradually untied in the process of your good and evil deeds, and when it is completely unraveled, you can return to heaven on your own, and I will arrange for the younger disciples who have attained the Tao in the world and are about to ascend after the Xuan Xuan to receive you, they will arrange what you need in the world, and I will send you after you condense the physical body." ”

The young god of war pinched the meridian in his hand and shook it to the end: "Xie Zhenjun." ”

After Erlang Zhenjun quickly pinched the trick with both hands, his left palm lightly pressed on the forehead of the young god of war: "I'll wait for your answer." ”

Then the young god of war lost consciousness, and when he woke up again, he was already lying in a very simple room, with only a mat and bamboo pillows on the bed, and a quilt made of poor material but very clean, and the tables and chairs next to the bed were all made of bamboo.

He got up and let out a breath that felt the breath was very kind, and he walked towards the door, and slammed his head against it. Of course, the pain was also very kind, he rubbed his forehead and grinned in pain, and said to himself: "I forgot that it is the flesh now." ”

After opening the door, I found myself in a Taoist temple, an old Taoist priest was meditating cross-legged in the courtyard around him, and after hearing the sound of him opening the door, he got up and saluted: "Meet the patriarch." ”

He walked over and helped the old Taoist chief up and said, "I will go down to earth to continue to enlighten, there is no need to do this, but it will trouble you." ”

The old Taoist hurriedly said: "Xiaodao Tianren sensed that the ancestor went down to the earth to practice, and he has ascended and is willing to return to the truth on the road of seeking the Tao, and enter the enlightenment of the world, which is really a model for the cultivators of my generation. ”

Without too many pleasantries, the Taoist chief took a schoolbag that had already been prepared to him: " Patriarch, the things that the mortal world needs have been prepared for a long time, there are ID cards, mobile phones, and some of the incense money that Xiaodao has accumulated on the way to practice before, and now after being born and cultivating, there is no need for these mundane things, Xiaodao has already said hello to my disciples without revealing the identity of the ancestor, as long as the patriarch has any difficulties, he can contact the phone stored in the mobile phone, he will spare no effort to help when he sees that it is my number. ”

He left the Taoist temple with his bag on his back, this small Taoist temple that was not subject to incense, even the houses were built by the old Taoist elder himself, set up on a mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, and a village at the foot of the mountain could be seen on the top of the mountain.

On this scenery that makes people feel open-minded, I saw him with his hands behind his back, indescribable dusty demeanor, and then jumped lightly, and fell to the ground, after getting up, he patted his clothes, and told himself again: "I am now a body, I am a body now, I can't fly, I have no mana." ”