The sword fighting outside the tower is very exciting, and Xue Taisui in the tower is still asleep, and the snoring sound is shocking.

Emperor Wusha drank a small wine, pinched the wax pill with his right hand, a small note inside, and muttered to himself: "Nirvana Sutra, Nirvana Sutra, understand life and death, how can there be life without death?" That's it, let me dream into the magic machine, help you, this kid, and see the cause and effect of the world. ”

Xue Taisui slept in a daze, and suddenly a fierce man plunged into the water, he swam hard, and finally came to the shore. The Five Evil Emperors changed into a white robe, holding a rosary in his hand and smiling at him.

Xue Taisui hurriedly saluted: "Emperor, did you really change into the dress of Buddhism again?" ”

The Five Evil Emperor's eyes widened slightly: "You look ahead, the world will be chaotic, what do you want?" ”

Xue Taisui found a big banyan tree nearby and sat down, looked up at the sky, and suddenly, the mural on the seventh floor of the Lock Demon Tower covered the sky and the sun, and with a "bang" sound, it stood on the ground, and then slowly unfolded the picture scroll.

In the first picture, the world is flooded, there are monsters of the rivers making waves, a demon dragon spews clouds and mist, devouring the population, people's houses are destroyed, displaced, crying father and mother. Suddenly, a raging fire burned in the south, the house collapsed, a fire unicorn spat flames, and a sea of fire fell in all directions, and the people prayed to heaven. This scene is like being in the scene, Xue Taisui will be burned at the stake for a while, the pain is unbearable, and for a while it will be like falling into the deep sea, with water waves everywhere in his mouth and nose, and it is difficult to breathe. Rao is a ninja with extraordinary perseverance, the Five Evil Emperors by his side, but he does not call for help, and he is upright.

After a while, the fairy music fluttered in the sky, and a crane roared through the world, and the crane had a white-eyed old man on his back, his eyebrows grew to his waist, and he held a handful of snow-white dust, and shouted in the air: "Heaven and earth are ten thousand laws, and you and other beasts are not quickly bound." "That whisk of dust suddenly grew three thousand white filaments, which can really be described as three thousand feet of white hair, binding the demon dragon and the fire unicorn one after another. The demon dragon was still roaring, and the fire unicorn was still breathing fire, but at this time, it was bound by the dust and couldn't move. The white-eyed Daoist suppressed the two demon beasts under the Lock Demon Tower. This lock demon tower is very clear, Xue Taisui can't help but be inexplicably different, why we seem to have been here.

Tens of millions of people knelt on the ground one after another: "Thank you to the immortals for saving us and others, may the immortals prove the road as soon as possible, and the immortals will live forever." ”

The white-eyed Taoist suddenly showed a hideous look on his face, and said with a strange smile: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, but without incense, how can you enjoy immortal longevity, bring it to me!" "The big hand grabbed between heaven and earth, and blood gushed from the top of every people's head, and they died one by one, surrounded by dead air. Xue Taisui was furious, and shouted in his mouth: "It's so vicious! ”

Suddenly, a Confucian student in Tsing Yi was painting in the glazed pavilion, depicting this scene one by one. Suddenly, the clouds were thick, the lightning flashed and thundered, and the white-eyed Taoist drove the crane into the air, and roared: "Kong Siyuan, you dare to secretly record the book of heaven with a skyscraper pen, are you not afraid of a catastrophe?" The Confucian in Tsing Yi looked up to the sky and laughed: "I can't say what you did?" ”

The white-eyed Daoist was furious and roared: "Haotian Mirror!" Leave you stunning! A large bronze ancient mirror flew into the air, and the white light shone on the Confucian students in Tsing Yi. The Confucian in Tsing Yi was not afraid at all, the brush in his hand was thrown upward, and the Ferris pen took advantage of the situation to write a big "positive" word in the sky, and the mirror surface of the Haotian mirror was polluted with ink, and the Haotian mirror was broken inch by inch. The white-eyed old man shouted: "You dare to violate the way of heaven, you should die, ah!" With a miserable scream, the Baimei Daoist cracked around his body and turned into village dust.

Tens of millions of people howled and cried on the ground: "Thank you, sir, we are willing to follow Confucianism, thank you sir for punishing the old thief, and we will wait for the peaceful world, the future is bright." ”

The Confucian student was gentle and elegant, but at the moment he looked fierce: "Since you follow Confucianism, why don't you abide by the principles of heaven and destroy people's desires?" Since you don't obey the dignity of the elders and the young, what's the use of staying and so on? From this day on, the king wants his ministers to die, the ministers have to die, the father wants the son to die, and the son has to die. The people sighed one by one, family disputes continued, and the temple was in disarray. Xue Taisui scolded: "This old Confucian, how excessive! ”

Just as he was secretly holding back, the third picture scroll came again, a black war horse with four hooves like flying, immediately sitting on a general, wearing a helmet and armor, holding a machete in his hand, all the way from the west to the east, and the blood flowed like a river where the army passed. The Confucian in Tsing Yi stood on the high place of the Purple Gold Imperial City, holding a skyscraper pen and shouting: "Guo Yancheng, do you want to rebel?" The general laughed: "Lao Tzu is the opposite, you are a fake serious, fake Taoism, Lao Tzu is the side of the Qing monarch!" With that, with a wave of the big knife, a sword light slashed over, and cut straight along with the Ferris pen. The Confucian in Tsing Yi dragged his half-bloody body and picked up the article in his hand: "Hey, the article in troubled times is not worth much!" The general snatched the article with his hand, tore it to pieces a few times, and scolded in his mouth: "Fake Taoism, who doesn't scold you for being stupid, from today on, the people of the world will indulge in enjoyment, and there is no need to abide by the three outlines and five constants!" ”

Tens of millions of people knelt down again: "Thank you to the general, let's invite the general to ascend the throne as the emperor!" ”

"Let us be the emperor, hahaha, okay, this military gate will obey your wishes!" The general became the emperor, sitting on the temple, hugging left and right, hugging the glamorous girl, and shouting: "You have to live a good life every day, where does a good life come from if you don't pay taxes, tell the five states and eight prefectures below, and the people will resist donations and taxes again, and they will all be beheaded and dealt with strictly!" ”

"No!" A group of minions went down to collect taxes, and an old farmer begged bitterly: "Steward, this is a rice seed, a rice seed, not a grain, you take it away, and tomorrow the old man's house will be hanged." ”

"Fuck you, old sieve chaff, Lao Tzu doesn't care about it, he can't collect taxes, the emperor wants to see our head!" The officials kicked the old man and walked away with a bag of rice seeds.

Xue Taisui couldn't help but scold: "This emperor, Tai is not a thing!" ”

The fourth picture scroll stood violently, a young man in white, stepping on a flying sword, flying like the wind and rushing to the Jinluan Palace. The general emperor held a big sword and scolded: "Bai Yunsheng, don't think that if you cultivate the Sword Immortal, you will be able to show off your power in front of me!" The white-clothed young man shouted: "I, you are a dumb king, who is not willing to eat your flesh, sleep on your skin, and accept your life." The big knife was blocked, but it was not as fast as the flying sword, and a good human head "grunted" and cut down.

Tens of millions of people cheered along the streets: "Thank you to the Great Sword Immortal, thank you to the Great Sword Immortal!" Please ask the Great Sword Immortal to uphold justice for us. The white-clothed young man sneered: "The avenue is ruthless, how can we self-destruct our cultivation for the sake of mere others, and stop messing with our sword heart." "Boom!" Edgeworth Flying Immortal, galloping away. Xue Taisui said secretly: "This sword immortal is too ruthless. ”

There is no principal in the world, and wars, famines, monsters, natural disasters and man-made disasters have been going on for many years, and the people have been displaced.

Suddenly, the fifth picture scroll arrived, the Buddha in the sky was prosperous, a treasure lotus floated up, and the Buddha sat in it: "All living beings in the Middle Earth, all kinds of suffering, please enter our Buddha Gate Road, you have to return to one, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south." ”

Tens of millions of people knelt down and kowtowed: "We are willing to believe in Buddhism, and we are willing to enter Buddhism." "People are vying to shave, and in just a few years, the streets are full of monks.

An old man knelt in front of the Buddha shrine: "Grandpa Buddha, Grandpa Buddha, we are still living a very hard life, when will this hard day come to an end?" The Buddha sang: "You will suffer all your life, don't you hear about the reincarnation of the three lives, and on the day of reincarnation, you will be liberated!" ”

The old man sighed, picked up a broken bowl and went out to ask for food.

The old man came to the streets, begging everywhere, full of beggars, and he asked one of the people next door, "Is there really an afterlife?" The man laughed, "You'd better believe that there is, or you'd better die now." The old man howled and cried, and his tears gathered in the broken bowl of rice, and slowly accumulated into a sea, becoming a black ocean.

The Buddha was shocked: "You have already fallen into the devil, and you should not turn back quickly!" ”

The old man sneered: "Everyone is gone, what are you talking about Buddha and demons, just let this monstrous flood drown the world, let's see if there is an afterlife in this world!" ”

The Buddha shouted, "No, you are crazy, no! ”

After a monstrous flood, a dragon fortunately did not die, and a small unicorn was like a puppy in the world.

Xue Taisui couldn't help but think: "What about people? ”

Under the big banyan tree, the Emperor of the Five Evils chanted a word: "Yes, what about people? ”

A spirit, Xue Taisui woke up, it was still the seventh floor of the Lock Demon Tower, and the Five Demon Emperors were drinking a little wine.

[The story is good, thank you for the collection]