Resurrection: The Stars Compete Chapter 188 If the Demon Is a Good Man?
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Music: Frustrated β Koji Takanashi
"Our Burning Yan Palace within the Holy Fire Sect. There is an ancient stone tablet that has been handed down by our Holy Fire Sect since ancient times. As everyone knows, the Holy Fire Sect has been standing in the Gods and Demons Continent for a long time because of its powerful enough Heavenly Fire System Contract Divine Technique, and our Holy Fire Sect's Heavenly Fire System Contract Divine Technique was learned from that stone tablet. Mo Lin motioned for Mo Mingzhe to sit next to him.
Mo Mingzhe understood, and hurriedly sat down on the chair next to Mo Lin, and asked with a little surprise after thinking for a moment: "Grandpa, our Holy Fire Sect's Heavenly Fire System Divine Technique...... Aren't you born with it?"
At this time, although Mo Mingzhe had just come into contact with the Covenant Divine Technique, he already knew the special nature of the power attribute of the Heavenly Fire Blood Covenant on his body. At this moment, after listening to Mo Lin's words, he could be regarded as knowing that the Heavenly Fire Department's Covenant Divine Technique was learned separately, which he had never thought of.
"Silly boy......" Mo Lin smiled at Mo Mingzhe: "Not all precious things in this world are innate. Perhaps the power of the blood contract of the Heavenly Fire System is indeed innate and easy for you and me. But for the entire Holy Fire Sect, it was an extremely difficult process. β
When Mo Lin said this, he paused and said, "This Heavenly Fire Sect's Covenant Divine Technique is the result of countless ancestors of my Holy Fire Sect, who have worked hard and cultivated with their blood all their lives. After going through the cultivation and inheritance of countless ancestors of the Holy Fire Sect, it was only after the cultivation and inheritance of countless ancestors of the Holy Fire Sect that I have now achieved such a special fine bloodline of the Heavenly Fire System that my Holy Fire Sect Mo Clan has. In other words, the reason why my Holy Fire Sect is able to stand firmly on the peak of the Great Sect of the Gods and Demons Continent is largely due to this stone stele. β
Mo Mingzhe listened, nodded, and his pale red eyes turned slightly, as if he had thought of something. Asked.
"Grandpa, this stone tablet ...... Isn't it related to the Twin Souls Village that you and your father talked about?"
Mo Lin nodded with satisfaction. In fact, the connection between the two is not difficult to imagine, but his little grandson is only five years old. You can think of these, and its talent and qualifications can be seen.
"That stone tablet was discovered by the ancestors of our Holy Fire Sect at the location of the Twin Souls Village in the ancient period. It is said that at that time, the two empires were only just beginning to rise. This stele is said to come from the realm of the gods. Mo Lin continued.
"Heavenly God?" Mo Mingzhe thought for a moment and then asked, "Grandpa, what ...... That legend from your conversation with your father...... Is it from that stele as well?"
"Hmm. That's right. Mo Lin touched Mo Mingzhe's head again and said, "There are some contents recorded on both sides of the stone stele. On the one hand, it is the cultivation method of the Heavenly Fire System Divine Technique of the Holy Fire Sect, which is now regarded as the supreme treasure of our Holy Fire Sect. On the other hand, there is a legend. β
Mo Lin's eyes and expressions seemed to have become more and more complicated when he said this.
Mo Mingzhe looked at the obvious change in his grandfather's eyes, stopped talking, just looked at Mo Lin silently, waiting for Mo Lin to continue.
Mo Lin paused again, thinking about it, he was actually worried about such a thing that only the Holy Fire Sect Sect Master could know, and he had already told half of it to his little grandson. And the other half seems to be more important in comparison. Do you want to say it yourself? After thinking about it, he decided to say it, he believed that his little grandson's future must be absolutely crufacturable, and he also believed that Mo Mingzhe would definitely be another heir of the Holy Fire Sect in the future.
Mo Lin no longer hesitated, and spoke again: "The legend on the stone tablet records a prophecy of the gods. The prophecy says that in 10,000 years. That is, our time. There will be a battle of unprecedented magnitude. This battle will be extremely fierce. The lives are miserable, and the people are struggling to make a living. And in the midst of this battle, there will be two people. β
"Two people appeared?" Mo Mingzhe's eyes widened, looking very curious, and he repeated Mo Lin's words.
Mo Lin nodded, but shook his head again: "It can't be said that it is human." Who knows?"
Mo Mingzhe listened to Mo Lin's words, and was obviously more puzzled. What does it mean to not be human?
"The prophecy on the stone tablet records ......" Mo Lin saw the confusion on his grandson's face and explained, "In that unprecedentedly fierce battle, there will be a demon who will not be redeemed and a savior who has the power to defeat the demon. β
Mo Lin raised his old eyes and looked at the dome of the Robbery Palace, as if he was recalling everything recorded on the stone tablet. After a moment, he said again.
"On the stone tablet, in addition to these records, there are also two endings. Mo Lin said, looking at Mo Mingzhe: "The first ending is that the demon killed the savior." The demon has awakened from hell with countless evil spirits and demon armies. Slaughter all the people in this world, and from then on all that remains in this world is the cry of pain and the rancid stench of the dead......"
"Grandpa......" Mo Mingzhe couldn't help but scream when he heard this terrible ending, and asked anxiously: "That...... And what about the other ending?"
Mo Lin looked at his grandson and smiled slightly: "Another ending." It was the savior who finally defeated the demon. The Savior sacrificed himself and died with the demons. Since then, peace and tranquility have returned to the world. The laughter and laughter are still there, but the savior who saved everyone can no longer see the light of this world. β
"This savior is great. When the young Mo Mingzhe heard these two results, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Sacrifice yourself, defeat the demons, and make the world bright again." β
"yes. Saviors are so great. It's a pity that God is sometimes so unfair, but he can't see the scene he wants to see the most. Mo Lin sighed.
Mo Mingzhe looked at his grandfather, as if he suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Grandpa, are you worried that the demon predicted on the stone tablet is about to appear?"
"yes. Mo Lin listened to Mo Mingzhe's question, and slowly responded: "If that demon really appears in this battle, I'm afraid that this world that is so peaceful will be ruined again." But if the devil was born in such a battle, then who is to blame?"
Such a sentence is still fresh in Mo Mingzhe's memory to this day. He was only five years old at the time, and he could only understand the first half of Mo Lin's words, but he didn't care about the second half of Mo Lin's words. Thinking about it at this moment, it seems to have a profound meaning. Mo Mingzhe only remembered that he was full of hope at that time, and gave Mo Lin a sentence with a childish answer.
He said, "Grandpa, don't worry about this matter! Even if the demon really appears now, the savior will definitely appear at the same time! I believe that the demon will definitely not win the savior! Evil does not prevail over the good!"
Thinking of this, Mo Mingzhe himself couldn't help but chuckle. Maybe everyone will inevitably laugh when they think back to their childhood, and then get goosebumps all over their bodies in embarrassment.
The memories seem to end there. And what finally poured into Mo Mingzhe's mind was Mo Lin's last question at that time.
That sentence seemed to be a question, but it seemed to carry a certain kind of affirmation. It was a question that seemed to come out of Mo Lin's mouth alone.
And such a question, just like the second half of Mo Lin's previous sentence, is full of deep meaning. And Mo Mingzhe has not been able to really judge all the meanings so far.
At that time, Mo Lin listened to Mo Mingzhe's words. Smiled softly. Said that his grandson was right. He raised his head again and asked himself: "What if...... Is the devil a good man?"
Mo Lin's voice was very soft at that time, and when such a question came out, the echo in the palace also sounded. I don't know who that question is asking, is it asking Mo Mingzhe? It is like asking the world, asking Mo Lin himself. The echo in the hall of robbery drifted along with the question, as if it were another slightly mocking rhetorical question.
And what about Mo Mingzhe, because he was too young at the time, I don't know if I didn't hear Mo Lin's words clearly, or because I couldn't answer for some reason. So Mo Mingzhe didn't say anything at the time. But the voice was as if it had been recorded into a gramophone, and it would always ring in Mo Mingzhe's ears and echo in Mo Mingzhe's ears.
At this moment, the voice echoed again, and Mo Mingzhe seemed to have returned to the palace of robbery when he was five years old. The echo of the voice seemed to be accompanied by a familiar echo that was characteristic of the Hall of Robbery. can even make Mo Mingzhe's mood suddenly low. Mo Mingzhe didn't know what the reason for such a depression was, probably because he didn't have the reliable friends he has now. Maybe it's because I've lost my grandfather now. Probably because the world can't always make anything perfect. Maybe, just because of Mo Lin's words: "What if...... Is the devil a good man?"
At this moment, Mo Mingzhe recalled the events of that year. I still can't help but sigh for a while. Thinking about it now, I was really childish at that time. And now, he seems to be more able to understand Mo Lin's mood at that time.
That's actually a very ordinary emotion. Often, we receive increasing blows, pain, and sorrow as we receive setbacks. Unavoidable.
And when we slowly come out of despair, it is accompanied by a deeper and more thorough understanding of something. And when we look at the future generations, about to enter the pain we have experienced again, but with a kind of hope that we once had, we often laugh. Accompanied by a sentence that I can't help but say: naΓ―ve.
It's an emotion that watches other people get an axe but has no intention of saying more.
I'm thinking about it. But it was a voice that pulled Mo Mingzhe out of his depression.
"Mingzhe!"
The sound came from the water spring. Mo Mingzhe subconsciously looked back when he heard the voice, Shui Quan'er was looking at him with a small mouth, and looking at it, everyone else looked at him with a small mouth and looked at him similarly to Shui Quan'er......