Chapter 27: What is Good and Evil?

The guard slashed at Zhuang Fangliang with a knife, and did not forget to taunt: "It's just an old man who is addicted to ecstasy, since he has regained his senses, he should flee here quickly, and he even dares to come to find death!" ”

In the ten years since Zhuang Fangliang came to Luoluo Village, in the cognition of the villagers, he was a delirious old man, not to mention a criminal who escaped later.

Although I heard that he used to be beautiful, I thought that he was also a businessman or something, how could I think that he was the captain of the guard directly under the Guangming Palace.

It was just a slash, but the guards found that it was just an afterimage.

When he sensed the terrifying aura coming from behind him, Zhuang Fangliang, who was already standing behind him, threw a punch.

With just one punch, the man's body was pierced and completely blasted into scum.

This is the Blood Luo Gong that Zhuang Fangliang has cultivated!

It is extremely lethal and extremely destructive, and can destroy the body of an enemy with only the physical body.

The guards were all stunned when they saw this, and they broke out in a cold sweat, didn't they say that he had lost his martial arts and had no internal strength?

Zhuang Fangliang, who was mixed with internal force and murderous aura, was like a tiger trying to tear them apart.

The guards rushed forward with their swords in hand, shouting, "He is only one man, don't be afraid, go up together!" ”

If you are really not afraid, why say such self-deceptive words.

With these rabble, how could they be Zhuang Fangliang's opponents.

In the past, Zhuang Fangliang was a master of the Five Elements Guard in the Ming Sect, but now he has broken through to the Transformation Realm, and his strength is even stronger than before.

Zhuang Fangliang swept past them one by one, harvesting their lives like a Shura, and no one could escape his fist.

Swing your fist, split your palm.

Every blow was so simple and brutal that no one could even leave a whole corpse behind, let alone escape.

These people don't deserve it either.

Luo Jian was completely panicked at this time, and hid behind the chief of the guard and scolded: "These useless wastes, chief of the guard, you hurry up and find a way!" ”

The chief guard scolded in a cold sweat and whispered, "Bastard, only at this time do you treat me as the chief of the guard. ”

On weekdays, Luo Jian came and went as soon as he called them, beat and scolded them.

Now that the catastrophe is coming, he pushes himself to die, but now he can only grit his teeth and face the killing god in front of him.

The head of the guard knew that he was no match for Zhuang Fangliang, so he took out a bag of ecstasy from his arms and said: "Zhuang Fangliang, make a deal, this is your favorite ecstasy, and here is a high-quality product of extremely high purity." ”

Opening the mouth of the bag and spilling out some ecstasy, Zhuang Fangliang slowly stepped forward and picked up the bag of ecstasy in the hand of the chief guard.

The chief of the guard smiled and said, "Here you go, these are all for you." ”

Suddenly, he swung the dagger hidden behind him and stabbed at Zhuang Fangliang.

"Boom!"

Zhuang Fangliang held the blade of the dagger with one hand, and the sound it made was like slashing metal.

"I remember, I know better than anyone what you're committing with this stuff."

Zhuang Fangliang clenched the blade of the dagger hard, blood flowed from between his fingers, and the blade was crushed by his bare hands.

He gritted his teeth and roared, "And what you did to me and Qiuyun, I remember everything. ”

Zhuang Fangliang's other hand pinched the arm of the guard.

Then the other arm, the left leg, the right leg......

Looking at the chief guard who had already fainted, Zhuang Fangliang, who had lost his patience, sent him to hell with the last punch.

Luo Jian, who was standing behind, was already speechless with fright at the moment, and he finally understood why the black-robed man was paying close attention to Zhuang Fangliang so closely.

Zhuang Fangliang is not a waste old man who is haunted by ecstasy at all.

When Luo Jian, who collapsed to the ground, tried to understand this, he was greeted by a fierce tiger that was about to tear him apart.

His fate was naturally worse than that of the chief guard, starting from his fingers, and finally his body did not have a complete place.

People like Luo Jian, killing him is cheaper for him.

It's just that Zhuang Fangliang, who was angry and hateful, didn't leave him.

……

Bai Xiuping, who returned to the shore, looked at the cave in the distance, and muttered: "The forces behind Luo Jian should be understood, forget it, it's too late now." ”

Now, it is the problem of Luoluo Village that needs to be solved.

Wearing a holy fire mask and holding a torch, Bai Xiuping used his internal force to launch the Heavenly Demon Holy Skill.

"Heavenly Demon Walking!"

This is the body method in the Heavenly Demon Holy Skill, Bai Xiuping, who turned into a black shadow, burned all the places he passed, and in an instant, the red flowers in the mountains were burned by the flames.

"There's a fire!"

"The medicine, the herbs have been burned out......"

The villagers of Luoluo Village looked at the scene in front of them, some people hurriedly put out the fire, the fire was too big to stop, and some people stood in place and cried.

It was obviously poison, but in their eyes, it was the antidote to save their parents.

Whether it is despair of everything or complaining about himself, Bai Xiuping will not stop.

These ignorant people are constantly stuck in the quagmire of ecstasy, unable to extricate themselves, and can no longer persuade them to turn back.

But are these villagers really guilty?

These sins are due to those who violate the teachings of the Ming religion to help sentient beings and do good and eliminate evil.

For a long time, Mingjiao has long violated the doctrine of the Holy Fire and has become a demon cult in the mouth of the world, killing innocent people indiscriminately, burning and looting.

And the so-called martial arts decency, relying on the name of his righteous path, rationalized his crimes, and his original death was not due to these so-called decency?

This is true of Mingjiao, and the same is true of decency, but it is the difference between a true villain and a hypocrite.

Mingjiao should be a demon religion that helps the world, not a demon religion that harms people, and how should it be good now.

With a huge internal force, Bai Xiuping, who was temporarily hovering in the air, looked at the disciples below.

He will use the doctrine of holy fire to burn all the restraints on their bodies, and use fire to relieve all living beings, and believe in the god of light.

This is the origin of Mingjiao.

Bai Xiuping, who was standing in the air, was wrapped in the purple-black internal force of the Heavenly Demon Holy Skill, as if black flames were burning.

"God, the god of Mingjiao has come!"

"Please lower the fire of salvation, Lord Light!"

The disciples below knelt down one after another, some with tears, and kept kowtowing excitedly, Bai Xiuping at this moment, in their eyes, was the god of light that Mingjiao had always believed in.

On the mountain peak in the distance, Zhuang Fangliang had already rescued the imprisoned old man and the villagers who were making a trance.

Bai Xiuping turned his head to look, and Zhuang Fangliang hurriedly bowed his head and saluted when he saw this.

Zhuang Fangliang admires Bai Xiuping from the bottom of his heart, he is in a high position, and he doesn't have to care about the life or death of these low-level people.

But Bai Xiuping would rather be misunderstood, and choose to destroy the quagmire that the villagers are deeply in.

Now that everything is over, Bai Xiuping is running his internal force, and with a "thud", an explosion occurs in the sky over the flower field.

After the bright light passed, Bai Xiuping's figure had disappeared.

When the dawn came, the sun was rising, and such a spectacle was a miracle, and the cultists shouted again: "Lord God of Light! ”

……

At noon, outside the pavilion of Luoluo Village.

Countless downcast villagers gathered, their faces full of anger and resentment.

"How can Xiao Ming Palace leave us ordinary cultists alone!"

"What are we going to do after that?"

The villagers outside were restless and shouting, all venting their dissatisfaction, in the eyes of the villagers, it was because Bai Xiuping came to Luoluo Village that they would become like this.

Regardless of the specific reason, in short, this young education mainly solves the problems of their future life.

As for plowing with your own hands?

They didn't think about it at all.

Gongsun Fu in the room heard the shouts outside, bit his fingers and said very uneasily: "What good things has the young sect master done, I'm going crazy!" ”

"If this continues, it feels like they're all about to break in."

Unlike any other place, there are many fugitives who have committed serious crimes, and who knows what they will do when they are cornered.

Gongsun Fu turned his head and asked Zhuang Qiuyun, who was sitting on the side, "Hey, do you know what happened?" ”

Zhuang Qiuyun, who looked dazed, hurriedly shook his head and said, "I don't know either." ”

"Since the young sect master came back from the demon cave, he has been constantly making trouble, and I can't be at peace for a moment."

Gongsun Fu hugged his head and said very depressedly: "It's better to take this opportunity to leave......"

"Leave? Are you leaving Yangming Palace? ”

"If you want to leave, I'll allow you to stay in Luoluo Village, so be it."

Bai Xiuping said with a smile.

Gongsun Fu and Zhuang Qiuyun were both startled by the sudden appearance of the Young Sect Master, and their eyes were about to fall out.

Gongsun Fu coughed lightly and changed the topic: "Young Sect Master, where did you come from, you came and went without a trace, it is really a good way." ”

"But you've seen what's going on outside, so let's find a place to hide."

Zhuang Qiuyun, who was also startled, sat quietly in place, did not speak, and kept looking at Bai Xiuping with his eyes.

"Hide? Why should I hide? ”

Gongsun Fu felt that his young sect master could still figure out the situation, and pointed outside and said, "Look at those people, if you go out now, you feel that you will be eaten alive by them in an instant." ”

Bai Xiuping stood up slowly, walked to the window and said, "Don't make a fuss. ”

"Squeak."

"The Young Sect Master has appeared!"

As soon as the people outside saw that it was Bai Xiuping who opened the window, they pointed at him and scolded angrily: "The young sect master of the dog day will come out immediately for me!" ”

"Abandon the ordinary cultists, damn the young sect master!"

Bai Xiuping looked at the people downstairs, sighed and said, "The people of the Demon Sect, scolding people is so uninteresting, it's really boring. ”

But fortunately, no one thinks that he is the one who burned the flower field.

It's just a transfer of powerlessness for the future to him.