It wasn't until the general and the woman left for more than an hour that Li Wenqiang revealed his figure, looking at the direction in which the two left, his expression was very uncomfortable.

He remembered how happy he had been with Fat Orange.

Although it was very cold and domineering at first. But after being subdued by Jiuxuan, it became very docile.

Sometimes, it's also skinny, but more often than not, it likes to stick to itself.

Sometimes I want to kill it, I don't want it, but sometimes, I think about it.

Touched~~~ cry!

Li Wenqiang stood on the hill and hesitated for a long, long time, and sighed:

"Why do I have a faint sadness ......?"

A faint stubble around his lips, cracks in his trouser legs, and hair messy in the wind. Li Wenqiang held on to a tree and looked into the distance, at this time, he was a little sad.

But what's even more sad is the helplessness of those stupid hangings in the kamikaze camp.

He only hated, why didn't he run as fast as them?

Kamikaze Camp ...... Sure enough, like a divine wind blowing across the earth, they were able to warn in advance, and then run away in advance.

Li Wenqiang couldn't figure out this problem, and it stands to reason that his running kung fu should not be weaker than anyone else's. But why was it dumped?

Standing on the hill, hesitating to stay.

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And at the same time, the Rakshasa country.

The royal capital, the gate of the city.

An ox cart came quietly, and the bells 'jingle and jingle'. There were more than 100 strong men dressed in scholar's robes guarding the old man sitting on the ox cart.

The Rakshasa kings were shocked!

'Woo woo woo'

The battle horn was sounded.

"Quick!"

"The bandits from the five continents have arrived at the gate of the royal capital!"

"Oh my God, what a guts. How dare the bandits come to the Rakshasa Kingdom?'

"What are you kidding, who gave him the dog guts?"

"Shhhh This is like a saint in heaven and earth!"

"What, saint?"

"What is a saint?"

"I heard that this name is Wuzhou Zhisuo, and it is a spiritual root born at the beginning of Wuzhou Tiandi during the Hongmeng period of heaven and earth. He has 1,600 secrets in the world and knows anything in the world. It is for the saints of heaven and earth. This time, when the prince went out, he met him by chance, and he actually abandoned the view of the door, and was not afraid of the identity of the prince at all, and was willing to enter the Rakshasa country single-handedly. ”

"Shhh

"Really!"

“......”

In an instant, there was a great earthquake in the Rakshasa country.

Countless powerhouses in the royal capital flew into the sky one after another, scrambling to look down and see Zhisuo.

And on the city tower, countless dignitaries and nobles in the royal capital, as well as nobles, all ran to the city. Leaning his neck and padding his feet, he looked down.

Pointing and pointing, amazed. There are many of them who have never seen what the bandits of the five continents look like.

A moment later, a general of the royal capital walked out of the city gate and shouted: "Bold bandits." Who gave you the courage to come to the Rakshasa Kingdom? Aren't you afraid of death?"

The voice fell.

The more than 100 Mahayana powerhouses who protected Zhisu took a step back in fright, trembling, but there was a color of hatred in their eyes that was not hidden at all.

After a moment, the old man in the ox cart slowly raised his head and looked directly at the general.

The eyes are not sad or happy, just look at it so fixedly, staring straight ahead.

Look at each other.

Silent.

For a long time, the general of the Rakshasa Kingdom exclaimed in his heart: Sure enough, he is a legendary saint, only in the Jindan period, but his momentum is not inferior to me.

After looking at each other for a long time, the general's heart was a little shaken, his eyes were a little evasive, and he said softly: "What are you doing in my Rakshasa country?"

Zhisuo opened his mouth lightly, and even spoke a fluent foreign language: "I came from the universe to enlighten the world. ”

The general frowned: "You are only in the Jindan period, and you dare to speak falsely?"

Zhisu smiled contemptuously: "Is it important to cultivate?"

The general was stunned and said, "It's important." ”

Zhisu smiled slightly: "Then let me ask you, what are you practicing for?"

The general was silent for a moment, and he pondered Zhisuo's question carefully. And he didn't understand, Zhisuo's question...... I can't think about it!

"I practice to protect my people. ”

Then he asked, "Why do you protect your people?"

"This ...... We have the same roots, of course I want to protect it. ”

"If the gods descend from heaven, they will grant you great gain, and make you soar to the ground. Do you choose to ascend, or do you choose to stay here forever and continue to protect your people?"

The general looked at Zhisuo in astonishment, and for a while, he hesitated, and was about to say something with a red face.

Zhisuo interrupted, "You're silent. ”

"I didn't!"

"You have. I see that you are silent, and your silence is a sign of hesitation. It is a manifestation of a weak heart. A weak heart means that even if you have to say that you don't have it on the surface, your heart has already got the answer, doesn't it?"

"This ...... I ......"

"Shhhh Don't speak, listen to me. ”

Zhisuo smiled softly, beckoned, and patted the ox cart: "Come, come and sit." ”

The general hesitated for a long, long time with a complicated face, and then walked to the ox cart, sat on the ox cart, and sat next to Zhisu: "What are you going to say......

"Shhhh ”

Zhisu gently patted him on the shoulder and said softly, "The purpose of your cultivation, originally, was for immortality. It's to get the attention of others. It's to be able to make yourself stronger, and then to be able to enjoy more status. ”

The general was extremely cramped: "No, don't talk nonsense, I was born to protect the royal capital since I was a child, our Rakshasa country is ****, the whole country is one heart, don't let people misunderstand me......"

"Shhhh Quiet!"

Zhisu smiled lightly: "Admit it, everyone, it's like that. However, sometimes when we are tired and tired of cultivating, we might as well calm down and think about what we are really for?"

The general looked at Zhisu blankly: "For what?"

"For the true meaning of life, for detachment and freedom. For the sake of unrestrainedness, for all the impulses in one's heart. We do whatever we want. I'm sleepy, I can sleep on the floor without caring about other people's faces. I'm hungry and want to eat the food in your bowl, and I can eat it without any worries...... It is for great freedom. ”

The general's face was full of grievances: "Isn't this mentally retarded? This is the case with the fool in our village when I was a child." ”

"Let me ask you, does the fool smile every day?"

The general thought carefully: "Although it is, but ......"

"Shhhh I ask you again, do you remember...... When was the last time you smiled, and why?"

The general said in a deep voice: "Last time, I led troops to crusade against your bandits from five continents, and won a complete victory, and returned to the Rakshasa country, which was greatly appreciated. ：”

"Who's appreciating?"

"The king, and my people!"

Zhisu smiled contemptuously, and then the smile became thicker and thicker: "Ahahahaha." ”

Unbridled laughter.

This smile made the general panic: "What are you laughing at?"

Zhisu looked at the general like garbage, and said coldly: "Then you are not worthy of talking to me." I misread you. ”

"No, what's the matter with you......"

"The last time ......you smiled, it was because you were praised by the king? What are you? But garbage. But it's waste, it's just a rake earworm in the mud. When others praise you, you're happy. If others don't save you, you won't smile. You're alive, and you're just a dog kept by someone else from beginning to end......"

"You're ......"

"I threw out a little ball, and the dog picked it up, wagging its tail and begging for mercy, was it pleasing to me? Are ......the dogs happy? Answer me!"

The general gritted his teeth: "You ......"

"Shhh ”

"I'm ......"

"Answer me!"

The general took a deep breath and gritted his teeth: "Yes." ”

"Others praise you = you're happy. Others praise the dog = the dog is happy. You = Dog. ”

'Hum-', the Rakshasa King Du Da General, the hair of the powerhouse of the Four Turns Mahayana Period, instantly counted.

His skin was red, and he was on the verge of breaking down into rage.

But Zhisuo smiled slightly: "I'm not afraid of you, what if you kill me? I have traveled between heaven and earth, whether I keep the door and see the change. Cultivation, you kill me, like crushing an ant. But will you be happy? My words have planted a seed in your heart...... One day, it will become your inner demon. And if you kill me, this demon will never be solved. ”

Hiss –

The general took a deep breath and pointed at Zhisuo in a broken heart, with tears in his eyes: "What the hell are you going to do!"

The powerhouses of the Mahayana period are already hovering on the verge of being brainwashed......

The king spent thousands of years brainwashing him into being loyal to the Rakshasa Kingdom.

Zhisuo washed him back and told him, don't be loyal, you = dog.

No one knows why or when Zhisuo came. How did you go deep into the hinterland and come to the capital of the Rakshasa kings? It's all unsolved mystery.

I don't know if he wants to save the country or ...... There is a bigger agenda. No one knows.

Zhisu smiled slightly: "From today onwards, you follow me." ”

"What?"

The general's face was full of suspicion: "Do you say it again?

Zhisu laughed: "Let's go, enter the royal capital." ”

Turning his head to look at the general, "Before I leave the Rakshasa Kingdom, you still have three days to think about it." On my next stop, I will travel to other countries. You think about it slowly, this is the first time I've taken the initiative to get people to follow me. Because, you have the root bone detachment, you have the root bone to gain great freedom, great freedom. ”

With that, the convoy entered the city.

And the general stood there stupidly, confused.

At this time, another Wuzhou Mahayana chuckled and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Zhisu never pretends to be a saint, but he is a real saint. The first time you take the initiative to invite, don't chill the heart of the saint. Today the saint gives you a chance, and tomorrow, you will reap a piece of the future. ”

"Think about it, the wise man who is closest to God will make you understand the meaning of life. ”

'Jingle Bells'

The bell of the bullock cart rang out.

The general stood in the middle of the road, staring blankly at the back of Zhisuo's departure, and muttered, "What's wrong with me?"

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