Moluo is affectionate, but also ruthless, he has emotions, but he doesn't know feelings.

From the Buddhas to the hellish demons, they all have their own feelings.

Sampa gradually became a land because of affection, sentient beings were obsessed with non-existence because of affection, sages were compassionate and compassionate, and bodhisattvas coexisted with each other because of affection. And how was Moro born?

Nine generations of emperors, ninety-nine honors, real.

Emperor!

Hong Yi worshiped his mother, and then the thirteenth prince also respectfully gave a few sticks of incense to a lowly Qinglou woman.

In a trance, Hong Yi seemed to see and hear his mother's unreachable sigh, but in an instant, it seemed to be another hallucination.

"Don't think about it, don't want me to incense a woman in a green house." Yang Jing shouted. "Just a cheap woman, a woman who despises herself."

Syllable!

"Incense." Mo Luo made a big fight, which made Yang Jing directly angry and rushed to the crown, but the next moment.

"If you insult my mother like this, I will ask your thirteen princes to marry you to me and pay homage to my mother's grave." Hong Yi confronted Yang Jing directly, although Yang Jing was restrained, but his strong momentum was not something that a thin scholar could resist.

Hong Yi's face was blue and white for a while, but he stood upright.

This kind of courage made Yang Jing want to kill Hong Yi even more.

What a bone, what a spirit. If you don't kneel down for me and be a dog, you should die, Yang Jing roared in his heart.

She wants to kill Hong Yi, but also Yang Luo, kill all the existences that make her feel humiliated, and she wants to be truly self-respecting.

But Yang Jing was furious, and then continued to be furious.

"All sentient beings have the wisdom and virtue of the truth, but they do not acquire it because of delusional attachment." Mo Luo looked at Yang Jing, and a bright light appeared around him, only to feel that Yang Jing was incorrigible.

"All beings are equal, and you want to be a superior man, and take pleasure in oppressing and enslaving others, just like an ignorant child, and like an ignorant beast, I pity you and others are not mentally sound, but."

"Disobedient children, you should be beaten!"

Yang Jing was pumped again, and then Hong Yi also felt that he was pumped.

Because he always wanted to prove his mother by being a human being, but he never seemed to think about it

"Why do you have to be a human being to be able to vindicate your mother's name? Why should I correct my name? Did my mother do anything immoral?! ”

Isn't it my mother who is at fault, it's the world?

"Very good, you have some understanding, and when you really realize, there will be one more real person in the world."

Mo Luo is gone, he has a little interest in Hong Yi, but his interest is not so great, because he has more people who need to change and cross.

He loves life and loves sentient beings.

Born of the fate of all beings, it is called sentient beings, and it has experienced immeasurable reincarnation of life and death, and it is called sentient beings.

If I am the emperor, I shall be the son of the father and mother of the world;

If I am the emperor, I shall be the father of the children of the world;

If I am the emperor, I will regard all living beings as different because of their nature.

This is the simple mind that only the ancient Holy Emperors have, and this is the Holy Emperor who is worth following, and the Holy Emperor who loves the Holy Emperor greatly.

But Hong Yi is a shrewd reader, he will not bet easily, nor will he leak his relationship with the Thirteen Princes at will, he still has many things to do.

Yang Jing was taken away by the Thirteen Princes, and after that, no one saw Yang Jing again, only a more intelligent and wise champion Hou appeared, just like the kind of peerless famous general who only appeared in the history books, treating people kindly and using soldiers like gods.

The champion Hou Qiyu is lofty, waving a gun to the west, the war horse is in good shape, and all the soldiers are bold and brave, heroic and mighty, following the champion Hou Jiangong.

This change has caused many ministers to praise the maturity of the champion Hou, but the current saint does not think so.

"You ate him, you ate him too." Yang Pan was in the empty hall, and Hong Xuanji stood in Yang Pan and glared angrily at Mo Luo.

Maybe others think that the champion Hou has changed, but Yang Pan knows that it was Mo Luo who ate Yang An, and then created a so-called "better" Yang An.

"Isn't this very good, a champion who is liked by everyone, like a legendary hero, everyone is happy, and Yang An has also become a better version of himself." Moro said with a smile.

Isn't that a happy ending? Why be angry?

"He's your brother." Yang Pan was furious.

In the Daqian Dynasty, there is a well-known secret, that is, Yang An's identity, Yang An was born in the previous life of Yang Pan and the Holy Maiden of the Wenxiang Sect, and he was born with amazing luck and talent.

In Yang Pan's heart, he still likes this son very much, and Yang An is of great use.

But now, everything is over, Mo Luo swallowed Yang An, although the Yang An who spit out is more perfect, but it is no longer the original Yang An.

"All the people in the world are my brothers, all my parents and children, and I love them as one." Moro said. "Father, you are not as smart as me, nor are you as strong and wise as me, you should abdicate or let me help you become more perfect."

Completely sincere, without the slightest hypocrisy, but that's what makes people feel weird.

Crossing the world with love, if you don't accept love, then let me make you better.

With that, Moro walked forward.

"The Thirteen Princes stop, if you move forward, Hugh will be rude." Hong Xuanji blocked in front of Yang Pan, like an insurmountable monument, blocking the demon of Mo Luo outside.

Hong Xuanji and Yang Pan have a deep friendship, which has been established since the beginning of their acquaintance, and they have gradually cultivated feelings of mutual trust, respect and friendship in the process of getting along.

"Alas, Wu Wenhou, I can also help you."

Help?

The people who ate the entire palace at birth turned it into that terrifying existence, the gang of the Thirteen Princes is not the kind of gang that people think, those people have indeed become a better version of themselves, but is that still themselves?

"How are they not themselves? Their flesh and blood, their thoughts, are still their own. Moro couldn't help but be surprised. Wu Wenhou, aren't your so-called good for the sake of reason, but just for your own power? ”

"I let people live according to reason, how did I become the devil in your eyes, I should be a saint."

was speechless for a while, but Hong Xuanji immediately responded angrily.

"Thirteen princes, be cautious, you are an evil demon, not a majestic way, and now you want to exceed the rules again."

"If you go any further, Hugh will blame the ministers for being disrespectful."

At the beginning, after Mo Luo devoured many ministers at his coming-of-age ceremony, he spit it out again, and in an instant, it was really all the Zhengying Dynasty, and the efficiency of the entire court instantly improved a lot, making Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji pinch their noses and admit it.

But then, Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji found that all the people Mo Luo spit out were lawless people, who didn't respect the king at all, and any heaven and earth monarch and teacher were not worth mentioning in front of them.

(End of chapter)