"Lie Lie Huan, Shi Wei Wu'an, Shen Dian Xuan, Qi Ji Shiran, South Fold Jinchu, Go Wei Bird Han, North Destroy Ma Fu, Lingchuan Chengdan, Ying Hou Wuliang, Su Zi entered the customs, slandered, the fire burned in the original, then burned Du You, and Xiao Juyan, but it didn't work, ancient and modern sighed, rather for a Qin, bloodshed six heroes!"

"Little brother, what's your name?" The veteran introduced himself: "The old man was born in the Qin State, the surname Ying, the Bai family, the name, the ancestor is the prince of the Qin State, and he can also call a grandson." ”

"White rising?"

When Yang Tingfeng heard this, he was shocked, and suddenly remembered that hundreds of years ago, the famous general who broke the 240,000 allied forces of Wei and Han and completely swept away the eastward march of the Qin army; In the Battle of Changping, the killing god who killed Zhao and killed 400,000 people; He served as the chief general of the Qin army for more than 30 years, besieged more than 70 cities, and was named one of the four generals of the Warring States period of Wu Anjun; In the end, because of his high merits, he was given the tragic character who died in Du You.

This man can also be said to be the originator of the war of annihilation, and the war he led and commanded did not rely on strength to fight hard. Instead, different strategies are adopted according to different situations in order to achieve the goal of annihilating the enemy's vital forces, and the enemy's vital forces are becoming less and less, and they are not far from destruction.

Throughout the Warring States period, two million people died because of the war, of which one million died at the hands of the white.

The great man once commented on Bai Qi: When it comes to fighting a war of annihilation, no one has surpassed it for thousands of years.

In his life, he never lost a battle, not only did he fight bravely, but his strategy was not inferior to anyone else of his time.

He has never lost more than 70 battles in his life, the four generals of the Warring States Period, and the ten philosophers of the Wumiao are well deserved.

However, in the Battle of Changping, the pit killed 400,000 soldiers, although it was a last resort, but it was also a stain that accompanied his life, and the evaluation of him by later generations was more "depreciating" than "praised".

The severity of his murder has affected future generations, and even he himself said on his deathbed: "I deserve to die, in the Battle of Changping, hundreds of thousands of people surrendered by Zhao, and I deceived and exhausted it, which is enough to die." ”

Yang Tingfeng always read the "Biography of Bai Qi Wang Jian Lie" written by Taishi Gong - 400,000 people surrendered to Wu Anjun, but they were blackmailed and killed, leaving 240 of their youngest people to Zhao, and 450,000 people were beheaded before and after, and Zhao people were shocked....... will turn blue and chill in the heart.

Throughout the ages, regardless of dynasties and dynasties, the killing and surrender have been despised by literati and writers, and famous generals and heroes.

Yang Tingfeng is naturally no exception.

In ancient times, there was a saying that "killing is ominous".

The two armies are facing each other, fighting each other, life and death are fateful, and no one should blame anyone.

However, when the winner has been divided, the losing side has relented and surrendered; But the victorious side sharpened his sword and slaughtered on a large scale, which was unkind.

Those who are unkind, or the cycle of heaven, will eventually be retributed; Or live in the shadow of "killing and surrendering" for the rest of your life, wearing heavy spiritual shackles, and regretting it for a lifetime.

Therefore, those who have "killed and surrendered" throughout the ages have generally not been able to escape these two endings.

For example, Li Guang, the 'flying general' who booby-trapped 800 Qiang people, Chang 100,000 (Chang Yuchun) who buried 4,000 soldiers alive, and so on.

The former ended up with 'Li Guang is difficult to seal', and the latter 'died young' and withdrew from the stage of history early.

"Your Excellency, is that the Bai Qi who killed and surrendered?" Yang Tingfeng said in a mocking tone: "Why are you here? ”

Hearing this, the "Bai Qi" was not angry: "After the old man committed suicide, he turned into a human soul and wandered around, but he was attacked by the sudden appearance of the 'monster' and was devoured, which is the only defeat in my life...... Alas...... The matter has come to this point, so I will lend the old man's god-killing skills and human slaughter ability to your lord, and avenge the defeat of the demon to the demon! ”

Hearing this, Yang Tingfeng began to know that the white qi in front of him was just a wisp of remnant soul, and somehow he began to sigh in his heart.

No matter how he commanded thousands of troops and horses, he took life and death.

Once you die, you can't even keep your soul, it's really sad.

He thought about it, but he didn't say it, the deceased is gone, and there is no need to humiliate this former famous general of the Warring States too much.

Come to think of it, before this person committed suicide, I am afraid that he also realized his mistake and deeply regretted it.

That Bai Qi glanced at the karmic flame demon next to him, and said, "Little brother...... The old man could sense that there were several heroic spirits in his body. Slay it, gather them all under your command, and fear the darkness of the night, the twilight of the demons! ”

When he spoke, the tail of his eyes unconsciously aimed at the old monk next to him, as if he was also speaking to him sincerely.

Yang Tingfeng smiled, and said: "This nature, in the future, was originally going to clean up this group of demons and protect Zisai!" As long as Yang's spirit remains, I will gather all the means at my disposal—no matter what evil deeds he has done during his lifetime! ”

When he said this, he suddenly got up out of thin air, swept by, stretched out his hand and pulled out the hand of the Heavenly King of the Holding Kingdom - Demon Suppression III Immovable King Gun, in mid-air, turned his body, twisted his waist with force, shook the spine of the spear, and pushed it to the ground, using his strength to dissipate his strength, and gliding with his strength, and with a "Peng" sound, the person was already standing in front of the Karmic Flame Demon.

Bai Qi looked at Yang Tingfeng for a long time before he said in an almost solemn tone: "Since the little brother recognizes the old man, I will also fight side by side with you until the time of destruction comes......

As soon as the words fell, Bai Qi swayed leisurely, like a wandering spirit, and then he began to crack into red, yellow, and purple scattered souls, more and more, and faster and faster........ Suddenly, all

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's soul drilled into Yang Tingfeng's soul and fused together......

At this moment, the entire Heavenly King Hall suddenly burned, and the four Heavenly Kings offered in the hall were suddenly surrounded by flames, as if they were setting fire to themselves.

Then, in the body of the karmic flame demon, a dry hand suddenly deepened, and a foul smell filled the entire hall in an instant, and then, there was a loud roar all around, debris splashed everywhere, and the Heavenly King Hall was crumbling.

I only heard an eerie voice say, "That day...... Children picked up by chance outside the temple....... Unexpectedly, to be able to grow into a generation of high monks who can control the three guardian spirits......"

When the man talked about a generation of eminent monks, the old monk's head suddenly "buzzed", and many dusty memories suddenly emerged.

He folded his hands, and his mood fluctuated slightly, even Yang Tingfeng, who was standing in the distance, felt it.

The old monk was already over 100 years old, and it was very surprising to hear someone say about the past of his childhood.

You must know that the people who know the old monk are no longer there, and it stands to reason that no one in this world knows.

"A-Mi-Buddha." The old monk asked in a low voice, "Excuse me, ...... Your Excellency?" ”

The man was still smiling, and said to himself: "At that time, your ruthless parents sent you to the gate of the temple, and before you could wash your body, the presiding senior brother took you out to show the poor monk, and shouted with joy: 'It is a martial arts wizard, a rare genius. It's really strange to say, there are thousands of volumes of martial arts in this temple, and the monks can only get seven or eight of them in their lifetime, and they are proficient in two or three; But you, however, are very powerful, and you have practiced no less than seventy or eighty stunts in this temple...... That's amazing......"

"Your Excellency...... You....... You are ......" The old monk heard the mad laughter, the dusty memory, suddenly broke through the blockade of time, jumped out, and made the old monk tremble with excitement. But he opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't pronounce the word "Master".

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the flames "soared", and then there was a sad erhu sound, a sound, a sound, how sad!

In an instant, there seemed to be a cloud of darkness spreading over in an instant, as if sensing something, the old monk Huo Ran turned his head, and he didn't want to wave his palm, as if there was an invisible wall of qi, blocking the darkness.

I don't know if it's dazzling, Yang Tingfeng suddenly found that in front of the old monk, suddenly the divine light soared, emitting a terrifying brilliance, and a thousand-armed Guanyin with dazzling brilliance appeared.

At that moment, the thousand-armed Kannon dispelled the darkness.

Yang Tingfeng frowned, his eyes flashed, and he hurriedly put on a gun posture, and shouted: "Old monk, I'll help you!" With that, he speared into the darkness.......

"Don't go....... Donor...... Don't ......" In a daze, Yang Tingfeng only heard the old monk shouting, and found that his body could no longer move, but his consciousness was still sober.

"It's a pity, you're also a hundred years old, but you're still so naïve!" In the dark night, the cold and old voice came low, close to the ear, "Master and apprentice, you hand over the string of Buddhist beads, and the poor monk will spare your spiritual ......."

As soon as the words fell, a short, monk-like figure suddenly appeared in the body of the karmic flame demon—from the center of darkness, with his hands behind his back, slowly walking.

Yang Tingfeng couldn't help but look at it - it was an old monk who was blind, thin and thin, but his steps were very steady; Every step is accompanied by the rapid and pleasant sound of bells, and the old monk is carrying a simple erhu, which is not ordinary at first glance.

At the same time, the darkness in the palace of the Heavenly King became thicker and thicker, as if it was about to swallow everything and expand.

The old monk didn't answer, just tiptoed, flashed beside Yang Tingfeng, hung the five-colored Buddha beads around Yang Tingfeng's neck, and slowly stretched out his palm: "Little donor, I'm sorry, the poor monk spoke." Your Excellency is actually not dead, but was forcibly pulled here by the poor monks, however, this demon's invasion of Zisai is not alarmist, this next road, you can only rely on your own walking, wait, you are out of this temple........"

Before the words fell, the old monk suddenly knocked Yang Tingfeng out with a palm, Yang Tingfeng only cared about listening, never expected such a change, and at this moment, the temple crackled endlessly, and the fire of Shura was pulled out of the temple, and the rumbling sound was endless, and after a while, the entire temple collapsed.......

When the smoke cleared, Yang Tingfeng fiercely inserted the Demon Suppression III Immovable King Spear into the ground, and deeply stopped the body that flew upside down.

Although he had just known the old monk, he was not familiar with each other.

However, the old monk was willing to rescue him in danger twice, and this kindness made it impossible for Yang Tingfeng to escape alone at this time.

So, he quickly turned back to the rubble and began to clear the rubble piece by piece.

"Don't turn it over, little donor, the poor monk is here." After a while, from the ruins, a hand suddenly stretched out.

As soon as he heard the voice of the old monk, Yang Tingfeng hurriedly followed the voice, pulled out the owner of the hand, and sincerely thanked him: "The master is grateful for saving his life, and he has not asked the master for his name?" ”

"Amitabha, it's just a gesture, and the donor doesn't have to worry about it. Poor monk law number - Anhai. I saw that the old monk patted the dust on his body, folded his hands, and nodded indifferently.

Somehow, Yang

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Thunder Wind always felt that the old monk would be a little strange, but he couldn't say it at all, he couldn't help but feel more worried, and his footsteps kept moving in the direction of the Demon Suppression III Immovable King Spear.

"Dare to ask the master, why did Layang enter the WTO?" Yang Tingfeng asked solemnly.

"Amitabha, the poor monk smelled your Excellency, and there was a smell of the source of bad karma." Monk Anhai replied calmly.

Yang Tingfeng said in a low voice: "Then may I ask the master, have you found the source of the bad karma on Yang?" ”

Monk Anhai's face suddenly darkened: "No, that bad karma seems to have wisdom, far and near, erratic, and has been avoiding me." The poor monk is blind and has limited mobility, but he has never been able to control its correct position. ”

"Blind?" Yang Tingfeng was surprised, in this almost explicit situation, on the surface, he remained silent: "Could it be that this bad karma also has thoughts?" ”

Monk Anhai nodded: "All bad karma originates from people, starts from people, grows up with people, and becomes people!" ”

"......." Yang Tingfeng was silent.

After a pause, Monk Anhai said again: "Have you thought about it? When the negative thoughts accumulate to a certain extent, the person will be surrounded by the fire of bad karma..... Incarnate as an assura for the ...... of all sentient beings"

"Shura...... Yang Tingfeng muttered and repeated, suddenly bowing his head and saying nothing.

Speaking of this, Monk Anhai approached Yang Tingfeng and said coldly: "It seems that you more or less know what the identity of bad karma is!" ”

"Yes!" Yang Tingfeng nodded, his hand subconsciously clenched the Demon Suppression III Immovable King Spear, his eyes stared at An Hai, and gradually became solemn: "I seem to understand!" ”

"Giggles....... Monk Anhai's withered face suddenly became hideous in the yin wind, and gradually revealed the fangs of the demon: "Hehe, it's true, karma!" At the beginning, the poor monk promised the abbot that it was his duty to save the common people and protect the temple. ”

Yang Tingfeng was silent, and with the narration of the fake Anhai, he slowly put on a posture in the middle of the spear.

When he said this, Fake Anhai's eyes showed emotion: "However, after the poor monk killed the ninety-nine strange ghosts, he suddenly found that the poor monk was wrong, the senior brother was also wrong, and everyone was completely wrong. No matter how much I chanted the sutras and chanted the Buddha, I was still haunted by strange ghosts, and I was tormented by ghosts every night. ”

At this moment, Yang Tingfeng felt a powerful demonic aura permeate the air, the earth trembled slightly, and the moonlight began to change color.

The man slowly withdrew his right foot a little, holding the tip of the gun in front of his eyes, and his whole person was like a wolf ready to attack.

In the darkness, the old man's cold voice came slowly, still in his ears: "Later, the abbot told me that because the poor monk's cultivation was not enough, he failed to move the Buddha. So, the poor monk killed ninety-eight monsters. However, when the poor monk was about to kill the ninety-ninth monster, he was surprised to find that my senior brother, the abbot of this temple, actually stood in front of the poor monk with a demon pestle......

After speaking, An Hai slowly closed his eyes, and a cloud of red lotus karmic fire slowly spread from his body, vowing to engulf Yang Tingfeng's entire body.

It was a flame from hell

- The Fire of Shura

As if sensing something, the Buddha beads on Yang Tingfeng's neck suddenly glowed, and a white rosary suddenly lit up. Almost at the same time, under his feet, suddenly the cold air overflowed, the frost began to condense in an instant, the white frost took shape in an instant, and countless flowing frosts swept away the spear of the Ming King, and gradually turned into an ice spear, and a turtle snake exuding a trace of freezing gas, slowly walked out of the rosary......

The god of the north, the main water of the five elements.

The sun soars, and it resembles Xuanwu.

The Seven Houses of the North, one of the Four Spirits.

"Later, the poor monk killed his brother." Fake Anhai's eyes opened, glanced at Yang Tingfeng, and said with a miserable smile: "It turns out that in the end, the real demon is actually the poor monk himself. Ha ha! My brother, you lied to me. My Buddha also deceived me. All the people in this temple have lied to me! So I ......."

At this moment, An Hai's body began to redden, and his eyes emitted a hideous fire, "Snort!" With a bang, behind the monk, a flame demon hand stretched out, that is, the transformation before the transformation from a human to Shura......

Facing the Anhai that was about to become Shura, Yang Tingfeng spit out a breath of frozen air at the fake Anhai: "Old monk, this kind of thing happened!" It's really sad! ”

"However, someone Yang, I'm still willing to help you!" Yang Tingfeng flipped his wrist, and the cold air was so cold that he couldn't open his eyes, and the water molecules in the air instantly froze.

An Hai spit flames and said coldly: "Donor, you, are you willing to help the poor monk?" ”

"Of course!" A smile appeared on the corner of Yang Tingfeng's mouth: "It's just that before I help you, I have to destroy you first!" As soon as the words fell, the two forces of Xuanwu Ice and Shura Fire intertwined in an instant, and countless boiling water vapors were scattered in the endless night sky......

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