"Thank you brother Tai for saving his life", the monk fled, and Edward hugged his fists in gratitude.

"Brother, my hourglass is lost, it was a gift from my mother, I remember it was just put on the ground!" This little lazy worm was always reluctant to practice swords, and her mother gave her an hourglass, and only when it was left for one-sixth could she do what she liked.

In other words, you must practice the sword for two hours a day.

Now, it's the last thought, and I don't know what happened to them now?

When the young man heard this, he pointed to himself: "I am the hourglass!"

"Hourglass, you're big", Alice glanced at her, who asked him to joke about his most important thing.

"A sister must not be rude". This person is eccentric, but it's better to be less troublesome.

"I'm really an hourglass, a monster! Do you want me to transform? The nose is so long, and the mouth is open like a bloody mouth, and it can swallow both of you in one bite." He said, his fingers gesturing at the same time, and his appearance was delightful.

"Okay, okay, big monster, I believe you can't do it yet." Alice said with a smile.

She hadn't laughed in a long time, but it was not difficult to tell from her tone that he believed in his evil at all.

"By the way, I don't know what your Excellency is called"? Edward shook his head, there wasn't much he could do about his innocent sister.

"The name is just a code name, if you have to call one, just call me Eran"!

The young man shrugged his shoulders, handed the roast chicken that had taken a few bites to the two of them, and said, "Hurry up and leave after eating, you know, for the monsters and horses, the monk is the most terrifying."

They exude a pure Buddhist aura and are simply the nemesis of monsters.

"That's right, these monks are so hateful, they always look like they're on top, but what they do is a rooster and a dog thief." Alice and Edward have an indescribable hatred for their extermination.

"I don't like them, but they don't behave so badly"?

……

The human world can be simply divided into the material world and the spiritual world.

People have material desires, and naturally have spiritual desires, so they have material and spiritual pursuits.

When you can't get it, there are three ways to express it -

Give up, continue, or between continuing and giving up, choose only for the sake of choice.

When hurt, the most important thing is the doctor and the pastor, the doctor heals the physical wounds, and the pastor mends the cracks in the heart.

In material events, human beings have evolved and developed a set of basic laws: there are clear instructions on what is reasonable and what is not.

Can be in the spirit world?

Human beings have almost never formulated a spiritual code, and matter can be expressed in a concrete way, while the spiritual world is more complex.

In fact, religion has always played an important role in spiritual law, at least it tells people what ideas are right and which ideas are evil, and in a way that is unique to religion, imposes spiritual sanctions on those who think evilly.

And this, misinterpreted as facilitating their servile rule, is not comprehensive.

The true meaning of religion lies in the fact that it is the law of the entire human world.

In order to survive, human beings have the instinct to survive and reproduce; For society to survive, there must be regulations and enforcers; Religion is born because people need it, and it will not die as long as the spiritual need remains.

If this world has no soul, no rebirth and reincarnation, no heaven and no hell, and no unknown civilization, then how lonely human beings will be.

"According to you, religion is a good thing and no harm, right? And what about jihad? It's also good to fight for what you believe in? We've seen people who have faith who do things that ordinary people don't dare to do because of their crazy faith." Alice doesn't understand, doesn't understand.

This is the so-called psychiatrist, what is the difference between it and a group of wild wolf teachers, old Edward was very blind at the time, and retorted loudly, which caused the outbreak of a great war.

They saw the religious as a bunch of hypocrites who enslaved people with the power of their faith.

The religious, however, regarded them as infidels, and they had to be enlightened at the cost of blood.

With a sigh, he continued: "Religion is just a tool, there is nothing wrong with it, there is no doctrine that makes people believe in evil, just like a kitchen knife, in the hands of a cook can make wonderful dishes, in the hands of murderers it will become a tool to make blood, but the kitchen knife itself, it exists because of people's needs.

Faith is about helping people who make mistakes to alleviate the guilt in their hearts."

"I have no faith."

"Really, then I ask you, do you feel guilty when you lie"?

"That, yes".

"When you do something, do you think about whether it can be done first"?

"Nope".

"So when you do this, do you believe that you can succeed"?

"Yes".

"When you do this, do you believe that if you work hard and persevere, you will succeed"?

"I have".

"You really will, sure"?

"Yes, I'm sure"!

"You see, this is faith."

"I have ...... Faith"?

"Yes, except for the devil, everyone has his own beliefs, in fact, in a sense, the devil also has."

"But they killed so many of our people!"

"The quality of a kitchen knife depends on the person who uses it"!

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Standing in the silent underground ancient city, the quaint and beautiful oil lamps on the wall have become the residue of scrap iron on the ground, only the horn fire next to it is lit little by little.

The walls were littered with dried blood and sharp marks of swords and spears.

On the ground, corpses were piled up in front of them like mountains, and each dead face was whiter than paper.

A few days ago, they were a group of beautiful and elegant men and women, walking through this quaint and chic underground ancient city.

A cold sword struck from behind, across his neck, and he smiled: "I am a guest, not an enemy."

A greatsword that ran straight across the wall in front of him clearly illuminated everything behind him.

Old Edward's heart was cracked with a large hole, and some of the organs in it could be seen, the aqua blue hair had turned silver white, and the young face peculiar to Atlantis, the youth was absent, the wind and frost were wrinkled, and even the hand holding the sword was withered to skin and bones, and trembled slightly like all old people with impaired mobility.

"Your grandchildren and granddaughters are all right." Tilting his head away from his sword, he turned his head and looked at the other man with a frown.

"It's good that they're alive", the indescribable vicissitudes of life in old Edward's eyes.

One stumbled under his feet and fell to his knees.

Ran moved her mouth: "What can I help you"?

Old Edward used his strength, but the scars on his body made his strength cultivation disappear, "Help me up, I don't want to survive on my knees."

She helped him to the stone bench opposite, opened his mouth, and finally did not speak.

It's been a long time.

Old Edward looked at the stone wall in the distance, and was silent for a long time, probably thinking that if he didn't open his mouth again, he would have no chance, and sighed and said, "It's me who is wrong."

Ying Ran shook his head: "You're right, if it's wrong to stick to a belief, everyone is wrong."

"You don't understand," said old Edward, with a trace of tears in his eyes, and said quietly, "for this belief, the dog and the daughter-in-law all died in battle, and for the belief, almost all the people I led were wiped out, and for the sake of faith, now the unbelievers and the religious have broken out in the biggest war in history."

"Even without you, war will break out sooner or later, this is the law of natural development, order is always slowly improving, there is no right or wrong in it".

"Please do one thing, take the two children to find Rand, sure enough, he is the real wise man, let them live there in peace in the future, and don't mention revenge again."

"I try my best"!

At this time, old Edward took out an object from his bosom and handed it to Eran: "This jade pendant is a relic of Alice's mother, he is the best swordsman of our race, tell them to live well."

"Aren't you afraid that I will swallow it privately? The jade pendant is not like a mortal product."

"You're not that kind of person, besides, the way I am, it's better to give you than to cheapen them."

"Although you have realized the true drop, you have not let go after all, when is the time for retribution."

"The clansmen died in front of me, how do you let me put it down"?

"Okay, I'll give the Darkbird Pendant to Alice."

"You know Xuanniaopei, her mother got it by accident, but she never solved the mystery."

"I don't know."

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Xing Shisan only felt that he had entered the real underworld, and it was cold here.

He was surrounded by undead souls struggling in the dark abyss, roaring beside him.

The terrible cry seemed to make his soul tremble.

In the moon like a hook, there are countless dead souls imprisoned, they are like nutrients in the moon like a hook, so that the surrounding black gas surrounds, moisturizing it little by little

They have no memory, no breathing, the only thing left is instinctive shouting, except for a few powerful souls, turned into ghosts, all the souls are almost glazed.

The biggest difference between a living soul and a dead soul is that he has the breath of life, and it is a particularly difficult thing to strip the soul of life, so the moon is like a hook, and there is not much breath of life.

Even if there were, it was covered in the surrounding dead air.

What Xing Shisan has to do now is to find the anger of the little girl who was detained, but in the vast life, it is a particularly difficult thing.

Moreover, the surrounding necromancers are particularly repulsive to the anger in him, and they seem to want to make him one of their own.

"Big brother help, I'm here to find my daughter, please let me go." He didn't care if others could understand it or not, so he could only try it this way.

Wu Yan, who was pouted by Xing Shisan's neck, was stunned, the Yueru hook was his magic weapon, he knew all about the changes inside, and his neck moved slightly, trying to see if he really entered the Yueru hook.

But the good times didn't last long, Edward, who had been telling stories in front of him, suddenly stopped, glared at the old monk viciously, to be honest, he had never felt the monk, if it wasn't for the flicker, not for the past thousand years, from the moment of Shambhala, he had already secretly killed him.