The desire to kill is an innate human talent, hidden in every human blood, hidden in every cell. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info no exception. This is related to the harsh environment in which humans are born. Without these innate killing talents, humanity could easily have perished in the wilderness.

Once anyone gets angry to a certain limit, they feel the urge to kill. This is a very normal thing. When emotions are intense, man is no longer controlled by his own rational mind! Rather, they are driven by desire.

So Li Ji rushed out of the secret room, he flew into the sky and found the place with the most dense crowds!

Potala Palace!

When the two middle-aged monks saw Li Ji descending from the sky, they couldn't help but be stunned and speechless. Even with their devotion to the Buddha, they would never have imagined that there were really people in this world who could do it.

Li Ji ignored it, it exerted force with both hands, and with a slight grip, it pinched off the necks of the two monks. It dropped the body and moved on. The dozen or so pilgrims and their bodyguards who were seen along the road, as well as the monks along the way, were all killed without the slightest room for resistance. No one can stop it from moving forward. Suddenly, it frowned, and when it looked up, there seemed to be a little golden light somewhere in front of it. It involuntarily followed.

Perhaps it was a warning that there were no more pilgrims or monks along the way. It reached its destination with ease. An old monk is sitting upright on a futon in the lobby. The figure directly above the main hall is shining with golden light, with a peaceful face, the corners of the mouth are slightly exposed, and he sits high with flowers. Even if it was angry, it had to bow its head. The moment it lowered its head, it saw that there were eight disciples of Shakyamuni Buddha on both sides. The gaze of the first senior monk happened to look at it. The monk was smiling. His gaze was clear, ten thousand times clearer than the water in the valley. Its desire to kill melted instantly. It reluctantly looked up at the monk again, but where else could it be found? It's just an ordinary statue!

“￥#…… ¥......" The old monk whispered the scriptures in his ears. It walked slowly.

"I'm looking for something." It reached out and patted the old monk on the shoulder. The old monk is very old, and the wrinkles and gray hair are imprinted on the eyes, making it difficult to start. Start a little heavier, maybe the old monk will die.

"That's what brought me here just now!" It looked at Shakyamuni Buddha who was "sitting high in the clouds" with a little jealousy, and it was useless.

The old monk didn't react, he was still reciting the scriptures. Sentence after sentence, it seems that there is never a pause.

It anxiously searched twice in the direction where the golden light had disappeared, but it didn't see a single piece of paper. When it returned to the old monk, the old monk's voice gradually deepened. It crouched down and looked at the old monk.

The old monk's half-closed eyes finally opened slowly.

"I just recited the Diamond Sutra! What about you? ”

It looked at Shakyamuni Buddha with flowers and the smiling Mokoka leaves, and then at the old monk.

The old monk smiled and closed his eyes.

"Where's the thing?" It retreated from the old monk. Unexpectedly, the old monk's figure did not move. It frowned, straining in anger. As a result, the old monk fell in response!

"This!" It glanced at the seated Buddha and the eight monks who were watching.

"It's not me!" It scrambled to its feet in horror and turned to retreat. As a result, it crashed into a person's body. The man was dressed in a golden dragon robe!

"You don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of you! It's not you, it's you! The man wore a crown on his head, held his hands behind his back, kicked it away, and slowly walked in front of the old monk. Look at the Buddha who is high above.

"You're just a wretched man! And who is in a position to say anything about me?! "It's ashamed and shocked!

"Yes! But at this moment! Will you surrender or perish!? "The Dragon Emperor's face was hidden behind the curtain of the crown, making it impossible to see what he really thought.

"What's the difference? You are the same, in a few decades, you will just be a pinch of loess! It sneered and got up. But the footsteps retreated in the direction of the door.

"The world is ignorant, you Dragon Emperor is wise and wise, but you were plotted by a woman! It's actually this point! What else is there to be to speak out? ”

"How can you be the best in the world?" The Dragon Emperor was stunned, turned his head and smiled at it as it ran towards the door. He didn't try to stop it.

It walked to the door, saw the Dragon Emperor's gaze, and hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of its feet, preparing to run away. As soon as it ran out of the door of the main hall, it encountered the same situation as the original Lin. The difference is that Lynn can't hold her back. And it stopped just in time!

It's golden outside. The entire Potala Palace was shrouded in a golden glow. Perhaps only this hall with the Buddha sitting in the seat can be an exception. It had to return to the main hall.

"Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me perish!" The Dragon Emperor's gaze looked at the sky through the curtain.

The sky was as red as a drop of blood. The blood-colored rainbow spread from the horizon to the sky high above the Potala Palace. It meets the golden glow over the Potala Palace.

"What's that?" Although it is incapacitated, it was at least at the pinnacle of the human world.

"Kill! Don't you know? The Dragon Emperor glanced at it.

"The return of the gods comes at a price. The price of blood! The Dragon Emperor stood with his hands in his hands. His gaze had gone beyond the blood-colored rainbow to the unknown.

"The price of blood?" It's terrifying. It looked at its hands. Its eyes were confused.

"Egypt first, and who else is there?" The Dragon Emperor raised his hand, his hand trembling slightly. The golden yellow outside suddenly surged. The blood-colored rainbow suddenly disappeared in the vibration.

"Of course it's God, his old man!" It replied with a sudden smile.

"Which god is God?" The Dragon Emperor was stunned.

This time it was its turn to be in a daze.

God was a great being who helped Moses and others escape, and he later withdrew, leaving only the Ten Commandments of Moses. It was only then that the legend of God began to spread slowly. It gives a brief introduction to the myths and legends of Christianity.

"At this point in the human record, it should be God's turn."

"Who are you?" The Dragon Emperor interrupted it.

"Dear sir, you can call me a big sniper. I'm a sniper. Served in the FBI. "It gracefully gives a salute.

"You're not sick." The Dragon Emperor walked to the door, looked at the sky, and said casually.