I didn't understand what Moroa meant, but I knew it was with me, because he also mentioned the word Venerable, and said that I should be the guiding light, which I felt terrible to hear, was this the rhythm of lighting my sky lantern?

I wanted to run, but I estimated that if I couldn't run 100 meters, people would trample me to death, and he had to shorten his steps. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info If I had Bolt's speed, I guess I could still make him pull the egg, but unfortunately I don't have those two long legs.

I also want to save Python Xingyun, but I really just want to think about it!

I gave up escaping, only pinning my hopes on Moroa's frightened body, I really hope that he will not light me up with a sky lantern, let me join the teaching, I have no opinion, stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood, into the MLM organization first to see if there is a chance to escape, find that the escape is more dangerous, lie about joining the gang, at least can be promoted to the leadership, will be slightly better than the poor worm below, and then find a chance to escape.

Having made up my mind, I said to Moroa with a flattering face: "Lord Moroa, I didn't understand what you just said, can you explain it in detail?" What just happened? Can you explain a little bit to me? You are wise, you must be able to see that I was an outsider from the beginning to the end, and I don't understand what kind of rhythm you guys just had? Can you let me die? ”

Moroa looked down at me in fright, the magic in his hand had already spread out, and the two arms that stretched out from his shoulder blades were still stretched out diagonally, standing still on both sides of his head, so the moment he leaned over to look at me, I even thought he was Mt. Vajra, this posture was really too familiar to me.

After Moroa looked at me in fright, thick black smoke suddenly gushed out from his body, I was afraid of being choked to death, and I just wanted to turn around and run away, but as soon as the black smoke on Moroa's frightened body was closed, a handsome and extraordinary man appeared in front of me, and I looked stupid all of a sudden. I've seen a lot of movie stars, none of them can be more handsome than him, and the most important person is not an awl face, not a sissy, not a 45-degree selfie with tears in his eyes, so he is handsome and toothless.

I really can't get in touch with that ugly Asura with this beautiful man in front of me, I looked at him dumbfounded, and he smiled at me: "Reacquaint yourself, my name is Moroa, Shura clan." ”

No way! Is this a joke? There is only one word difference between Shura and Asura. But there is a world of difference, Shura Sanskrit means to be a god who is upright and handsome, and the word A represents negation in Sanskrit, so Asura is not a god who is not upright and not handsome.

But what does this Abu have to do with me? I was completely confused by him for a while. I was puzzled and asked Moroa, "Lord Moroa, what the hell is going on?" ”

Moroa smiled at me, and for a moment I thought that his smile was comparable to the blooming of a hundred flowers.

I heard Moro Afyi say to me, "The Shura clan and the Asura clan are both indigenous to hell, but the Asura clan does not understand the good Dharma, and they are blessed but not virtuous. After death, they fall into the Three Evil Paths, and after death, the Shura clan will be born in the Heavenly Dao, but this is only a part, and some of them will fall into the Humanity and Asura Path. "Moroa was scared to tell me about the origin of the race, what the hell was he going to say? I'm now a monk in Zhang'er, and I'm confused.

Moroa frightened me and said, "The Shura clan does not come from the six realms, but after death, they will enter the six realms to suffer. Why is that? ”

Listening to Moroa's frightened questioning, I was stunned for a moment, and then I fell into deep worry, a cult is a cult. will always drill these horns, why didn't he say that most of them had to ascend to heaven and be reincarnated? Is Heavenly Reincarnation Suffering? Therefore, Moroa is naturally suitable to join the cult and be his cultist, because he only looks at the problem one-sidedly, and looks at the darkness where it is.

Frightened that I didn't answer him, Moroa continued to tell me, "No one knows why. The legends about Shura can't stand up to scrutiny, where did the Shura clan come from, and why is the Shura clan the only one missing from the six reincarnations that govern all living beings in the world? Why did the Shura clan enter the six realms of reincarnation after death? How are the new lives of the Shura clan born? ”

I really don't know whether to give him a lecture on physiology and hygiene or to talk to him about a movie that can be done by two or three people in the island country. I think he's going to start becoming a philosopher if he doesn't brake again.

Moroa looked over to me in a daze and said to me, "In order to find a way to transcend the six realms of reincarnation, the Shura clan has been searching hard, and finally got the blessing of the god and got the revelation, the god of the Shura clan will return soon, and what we need to do is to provide a guiding light for the god, guide the god to return to the world of Shura, become the master of Shura, become the faith of hundreds of millions of sentient beings in Shura, and guide us to transcend life and death and not enter reincarnation." When Moroa said this, there was a strange look in his eyes, as if he had hallucinated and seen what he called a "god." I was afraid that he would kill me on the spot if he was excited, so I quickly hid back, and he was still so caught up in his own beautiful imagination that he didn't notice that I had distanced myself from him.

I was completely wrong in my judgment, I thought he was going to become a philosopher, but I didn't expect to become a god!

What Moroa said is really hard for me to accept, I now feel that I am dreaming, this must not be true, this kind of dream can no longer be counted as a nightmare, these stories are not ghost stories at all, this should be regarded as a myth and legend, this has a fart relationship with me as an ordinary person? Why did you find me?

If it weren't for the fact that my hair was too short, I would have liked to pull it down one by one. I really broke down, I forgot to look at the yellow calendar when I went out, why did I still rush to such a big thing.

My gaze crossed the Moroa scare, I prayed in my heart that he would forever fall into the beautiful imagination of the future and not wake up, looking at the two fire dragons that were still coiled on the python Xingyun's body in the distance, I sincerely hope that they can speed up the refining speed, and quickly rescue the python Xingyun, whether it is to run or fight and quickly find a place to solve it, I still think that the loss of the python Xingyun just now was a complete accident, in terms of strength, Moroa scare can only be a dodge!

It's a pity that Moroa didn't give me a chance to fall into an infinite reverie about the future. He came back to his senses, gave me a strange look, put his hands back into the gesture of the cult, and said to me, "The Holy Spirit is immortal, and the source is eternal." Thou art the light of the light, guiding the gods! Before he could finish speaking, a black and viscous fire suddenly burst out from between his hands, like a strange hand, and it grabbed at me. (To be continued.) )