When I came to the door of Xiaoguantang, it was rare for the wind to blow in the valley. The leaves swayed gently, the pine waves undulated, and the slight rustling sound made people even forget that there was such a group of people in such a place just now, and they almost had to fight for their lives.

"What are you thinking?" It didn't take long for Elder Tian's voice to come from behind him.

"Oh, Elder Tian, did you get your things? I, I didn't think about anything. Ling Lang was a little distracted. Before, because of Kameda's sentence "The people on the mountain can't come down", he was worried about the situation of Wanglongju, and he didn't have time to think about it at the time, but after things settled down, he suddenly felt that his heart was mixed.

Elder Tian raised the scroll of painting-like things in his hand, smiled slightly, and said, "I got it." Let's go. ”

"Oh...... Good. Ling Lang was obviously still a little absent-minded. However, Elder Tian didn't ask him why, and as soon as his body moved, he floated down the mountain.

Ling Lang followed closely.

When you come, you will be followed by a real dragon, and when you return, the breeze will be your companion.

Seeing that Ling Lang's soul body was a little "slow", Elder Tian stopped in front and waited for him.

"Son, if you have something on your mind, tell me about it. On the side of the ancient Buddhist temple, it is not too urgent, the Fa Shizong has their own heritage, and it will not be so easily misunderstood. Seeing Ling Lang's somewhat dazed eyes, Elder Tian decided to take the initiative to ask the reason.

Looking at the concerned expression on Elder Tian's face, Ling Lang finally made up his mind.

"Elder Tian, do you think we can really just arbitrarily determine the life and death of others? Even if this person is completely contrary to his own values. Is it okay?" Ling Lang suddenly thought of the two "mother and daughter" resentful spirits that night from the fat man. At that time, he felt that Long Tian would destroy people's souls without asking about it, and he also said that others and ghosts were indistinguishable, and he was very unconvinced, so in the Qinling Courtyard, he also did a game for this.

But tonight, is it right that it is your turn to kill people and destroy people's souls with your own hands? Just because you can't see it, you can come by your own likes and dislikes? In this case, what is the difference between yourself and Long Tian and them? Could it be that people will really become the people they originally hated one day?

"Kid, tonight's thing is replaced by the rest of the dragon soul, if they happen to be capable, then Kameda and those people will not be able to escape the disaster. As for the man surnamed Luo, he may be able to save his life temporarily, and then hand it over to the Dragon Group to find out the deeds, and then secretly carry out the punishment, after all, he will not be able to escape, but at most, the three souls can get their own place. Elder Tian paused for a moment before continuing.

"The Dragon Soul is attached to the Huaxia Kingdom, and the Dragon Group is subordinate to the Huaxia Kingdom. But after all, they are all special organizations, and they all have the privilege of judging people's faults and determining people's life and death. You may ask, is this just a matter of course? I just want to tell you that there are not so many things that are justified in the world. Elder Tian looked up at the sky, and then continued.

"When the sun doesn't shine on the darkness, people can't make sense of everything. Far away, not to mention the chaos of the world, not to mention the scourge of the eight countries of different races. For example, when Rizhao invaded Huaxia, burning, killing, looting, and causing obscenity, some people wanted to reason with them, but they gave in step by step and endured humiliation, what did they get in exchange? The mountains and rivers were broken, the people starved to death, and the tens of millions of people died tragically, did they reason? This is a national humiliation, it has flowed in the blood of every Chinese countryman, you can be indifferent, you can be cold, you can even hide from the world, but you must not forget. "At this time, Elder Tian is not like a master of Taoism, but more like a veteran of a hundred battles.

"I have lived for nearly 100 years, and how many troubled times have I experienced? And in this high place, from top to bottom, I can see it even more clearly. I also pursue that immortality and that avenue, but the longer people live, the more they can't let go, because people are obsessed. Alas......" Elder Tian suddenly sighed, but Ling Lang couldn't figure out why.

"That day of the destruction of the country's heart of China, the root of my heir is immortal, and there is the help of foreign races, so they don't tell us that reason. For thousands of years, the fortunes of China have declined, and they have been calculated by many parties, so people with lofty ideals in China have to be restrained and cautious. I'm afraid that there will be another tragedy of being bullied and being slaughtered as pigs and dogs by people. Maybe the higher ones, these hundreds of millions of people are chess pieces, just a tool for them to condense their luck, so they don't care, but we old men can't do it. As he said this, a thunderbolt suddenly swept through the night sky, and thunder rumbled.

Elder Tian smiled, looked up again, pointed to the sky, and said, "See, in this world, many times, even if that's the case, but you can't talk about it if you have a reason." ”

As soon as these words came out, all of a sudden, the sky was like a silver snake, the wind rose from the ground, and there was originally a trace of moonlight in the sky, black as the bottom of a pot, and it seemed that there were immortals reprimanding Elder Tian for making nonsense. Elder Tian had already come into contact with the realm of great power, and if he took it a step further, he would be able to contain the true constitution and righteousness in his mouth, which would naturally easily trigger the induction of heaven and man.

Elder Tian's face also changed slightly, and he couldn't imagine that he was just complaining tonight, and he had the momentum to suppress him from heaven.

Ling Lang's heart suddenly burst into flames, and he shouted: "Wu Anjun, please take action." ”

In the past, whether Ling Lang was to Guan Gong's holy soul or Bai Qi's military soul, he was extremely respectful of his juniors, and he never regarded them as coercions. But in this voice, there was a bit of an "order" tone.

Wearing battle armor and sitting on the throne, the white military spirit appeared. He looked at Ling Lang with calm eyes, and was not angry at Ling Lang's slightly tough tone.

"Wu Anjun, help me cut off this thunder in the sky and clear the darkness of this side of the sky. The 'people' behind the clouds, the gods, and the immortals, are at your disposal. Ling Lang shouted, only feeling a heart, very panicked, very panicked. If he could, he would love to do the things he said.

"Mountain, mountain, mountain, mountain......" the four mountains come out together, and the lotus is in it. But it is different, those three individual peaks have a tendency to merge and overlap, forming a higher mountain. In the thunder in the sky, the heaven and the earth are so big, and the mountains are towering, although they seem a little "insignificant", but they still have the meaning of fearlessness.

When the husband is angry, what about the sky?

Seeing this situation, the eyes of the white army soul were as calm as water, and the essence shot out, and the resentful soul nebula behind him was even more angry.

"Good, good, good, that's exactly how it should be. After speaking, thousands of incarnations, thousands of troops and horses, countless chariots and flags, surrounded the surroundings, and rushed straight to the Nine Heavens. The black dragon was originally a little afraid of those lightnings, but at this time, it also spread out with all its might, the same size of a thousand feet, curved and meandering, and followed closely.

"Bold ......"

"Bold ......"

Above the sky, there were countless voices shouting, the sound was like thunder, loud and grand.

"Haha, before I was born in vain, I was fighting, my state was trembling, and I was repelled by ghosts. Now that he has been dead for more than 2,000 years, what if he is bold once?" "Killing gods through the ages, only loyal to what he is loyal, but not afraid of gods and Buddhas."

For a while, above the sky, behind the clouds, black smoke billowed and flashed brightly, and countless thunderbolts and lightning splashed like sparks when striking iron.

Then the darkness gradually dispersed, and this side of the world had to return to clarity.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" a Buddha name, such as the Huanglu bell, is far more powerful than the previous angry shouting, and the power is like casting, which makes people have the heart of worship.

Ling Lang only felt that his soul body was shaking like boiling water for a while, and the little man on the lotus stamen was also pale, and he hurriedly lowered his eyebrows and chanted some scripture runes that he didn't know about.

"Haha, I have to borrow your blessing tonight to see this spectacle. I also talk about juvenile madness, but I have to dance a few swords. After speaking, he drew the sword behind him, stepped on the seven stars, walked through the clouds and water, and ignored and ignored those visions.

And at this time, I don't know how far away it is, and it seems to be just three feet above my head. There is a Buddha, sitting on the lotus platform, making a free seal, at first glance it seems that there is only an abbot, but when you look closely, you don't know how tall the body is, how big the body is.

Then looking at the "below" Bai Qijun soul rampant, the corners of his mouth smiled, great mercy, one hand with flowers, the other hand stretched out, at the beginning it was only the size of a fan, and when it reached the center of the star field, it was already covering the sky and the sun.

A dragon groaned, swaying upward. But it was the holy soul of Guan Gong, which appeared automatically. But in an instant, he came to the big hand, standing with his head held high, with a towering ancient tree beside him, and a green dragon brazenly resisted the palm that wanted to be fished down.

The Buddha smiled slightly, and his Dharma body shook slightly, and he wanted to come in person. Suddenly, as if aware of it, he stopped.

But I saw three rays of light flash, and three figures had come out. One of them holds a sword and a sword, his robe is blue, one drags his knife and brushes his hair, and his whole body is colorful, and the third is shining with golden light, carrying his back in one hand and holding the spring and autumn in the other.

"Lighting the ancient Buddha, what do you want?" but it was the "man" who held the sword and asked loudly.

The Buddha smiled unabated, but he didn't look at him, but focused on the figure of the golden body holding the book, the Buddha's mouth opened slightly, and asked: "Emperor Guan Sheng, where do you want it from?"

"The Buddha knows me, I know the Buddha. The man with the golden body replied lightly.

"Goodness is known as it comes. What if I want to do this?" asked the Buddha with a smile without being frightened or angry.

"I happened to have one. The man in the colorful crown had his long hair unchanged in one hand, but the big knife that had been dragging behind him was already erected.

The Buddha was silent, and his smile faded.

A "hum" sounded, and the sound seemed to cover all worlds, and the meaning was difficult to understand, and it seemed to be the words of the Avenue of Truth.

As soon as this voice came out, even the person holding the sword and holding the sword had a slight change in face, and the person wearing colorful clothes also had a solemn expression, only the Guan Sheng Emperor who was holding a book in gold smiled faintly and smiled.

"Don't you deceive me that there are no saints in the East?"

Another "hum" sound, the same mystery was obscure, but it was more wanton and aggressive than the previous one, as if this world was just a sword in his hand, the way in the sword.

"Two fellow Daoists, come back. There is cause and effect, and it is not yet time. The voice is full of sorrow and great compassion, so that it is difficult for people to have that evil thought in their hearts, and there is no desire to fight, as if it can open people's wisdom and eliminate all troubles.

The Buddha smiled and smiled, and then the Dharma body disappeared.

The remaining three figures also shook each other slightly, and then disappeared one after another.