Volume 2 Stirring the Storm Chapter 202 It turned out to be a demon
Since it is a problem to enter this town, the method of restoring cultivation should be in this town, and if this town is a magic circle laid by a certain power, then you have to break this magic circle.
Since he has lost part of his cultivation, then face it bravely, he firmly believes that what belongs to him cannot be snatched by others, and the insight realm is brought by him and his life, since he was five years old, the insight realm has always been there, this is his.
Thinking of this, the young man calmed down and walked towards the Dahong rice shop.
The boss jumped out of the chaise longue and rushed into the shop and scattered half a tuft of rice on the ground. Only then did the boy notice that in the distance, a beggar was staggering towards him. The young man shook his head and smiled bitterly, he was not even as good as the shopkeeper's perception at the moment, and when he looked at the shopkeeper again, he couldn't see any realm, and his heart couldn't help but sink.
"Young man, do you want to buy rice?" asked the shopkeeper.
"Oh, no, please ask the shopkeeper where to sell food in town. β
"Outsiders, on the east street, there are a lot of food to buy. The shopkeeper said coldly, pointing casually, since he was not his customer, why should he be so polite.
The boy ran like another street, there were a lot of people on the street, but it hardly affected the boy's running, the figure flashed a few jumps, and there was no trace.
The shopkeeper's eyes widened and he said, "This young man is really fast, boss, he is a cultivator!"
"Fart cultivator, what do you see, hurry up and sweep up the rice!"
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When the slightly panting teenager returned to the door of the rice shop, the boss was still lying on the rocking chair basking in the sun, and the rice in the corner was gone.
With a disappointed face, the hand holding a bowl of hot noodles was trembling slightly.
"My soil rice here can help him for a thousand days, your bowl of noodles is only for a while, after eating a bowl of good noodles, will he feel that the soil rice is difficult to swallow anymore? Haha......"The shopkeeper walked behind him at some point and said lightly.
The boy didn't know how he had left the rice shop, so he walked blindly down the street, searching, thinking about the words of the rice shop owner, and feeling that the bowl in his hand was getting heavier and heavier.
Yes, I am going to take the beggar back to Luoxia Village, thinking of this, the young man plucked up his courage, although the town is prosperous, it is limited after all.
The boy began a carpet search, first to the easternmost part of the town, and began to search street by street.
The face in his hands became colder and colder, and it seemed that everyone on the street was laughing at him.
Where did the beggar go?
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An hour has passed, has come to the westernmost part of the town, and further on is the independent town outside the Yuelai Inn, the young man had no choice but to walk towards the inn, look at the cold noodles in his hand and shake his head with a wry smile, it turns out that it is not easy to give a bowl of noodles.
Hey, this bowl of noodles can not be brought back to the inn, seeing that there is a square stone at the entrance of the town, whitewashed with white lime, and the stomach is also hungry, so he sits on it, and eats it as if no one else, although the noodles are cold, the young man eats with relish.
Suddenly, the boy seemed to remember something, stood up, put his face on the ashlar, and detoured himself in front of the ashlar, the ashlar was smooth and flat, brushed with lime, and there were some potholes in the middle. This stone resembles a boundary monument and is supposed to be the original name of the town. It should have been as the innkeeper said, and the emperor's name was clashed, so it was covered up.
The boy squatted in front of the stone, looking at the faint handwriting on it, which seemed to be the word 'ζ½'?
I heard a trembling voice say, "Can you give me this half bowl of noodles?"
The boy stood up, something he hadn't done before, and no one had ever come before he hadn't noticed it.
When he saw the comer, the boy almost froze, it was the beggar he had searched the town but had not found.
"Of course, of course, that, I'm full. The young man said with some uncontrollable excitement.
"Thank you!" the beggar respectfully bowed to a Confucian disciple.
"No, no. The boy quickly grabbed the beggar as he was about to bend down. He helped the beggar to sit down on the ashlar, handed the bowl to the beggar, looked at the remaining half bowl of noodles, and smiled apologetically.
The beggar didn't realize it, and handed the half bowl of rice to the young man and said, "You can eat it too." β
The boy hesitantly took the dirty and broken bowl, and his heart was sour, this is what the beggar eats all day. Reach out and pinch a few grains of rice and put them in your mouth, chewing them carefully.
The beggar seemed to be very happy, and took the bowl of noodles and ate it, eating it very fragrantly and carefully.
The young man thought for a while and said tentatively, "Uncle, I'll take you to a place, okay?"
The young man who listened to the beggar spoke to him, raised his head, and looked at him in confusion.
The young man smiled, tried to speak as slowly as possible, and said word by word: "Uncle, I will take you to a place, a place called Luoxia Village." β
"Luoxia Village?" the beggar was a little confused, but there was a flash of light in the seriousness, as if he remembered something.
"Li Tianxu, you save it!" a voice came from behind the young man.
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The young man suddenly turned around, only to see the owner of the Dahong rice shop standing behind him, and the guy.
"You are?"
The owner of the Dahong rice shop didn't answer, turned his head to the guy behind him and said, "Take him back!"
The fellow, set up the beggar, and brought it back to town with the broken bowl.
"Why?" the boy was a little angry.
"Haha, you still can't do it, without insight, you're nothing!"
Shock! Not just shock, but fear! deep fear!
"How do you know?"
"When you enter this town, that's up to me. β
"You're Black Lotus!"
"I didn't expect that you are quite smart, if you want to get back the insight realm, you have to listen to me obediently. β
"You're a Demon Buddha!"
"The Demon Buddha is just a wisp of my divine soul, but it can completely seal your insight realm, because your insight realm is what I gave you!"
"How is this possible!"
"Haha, your master sent you into the realm of insight, how about it, it feels good. β
The teenager is almost petrified, what's going on?
"Child, I know it's hard for you to accept it now, I just want to tell you that you are the lucky one I carefully selected, a collection of thousands of favors, Da Chen's thousand-year national fortune, the thousand-year fortune of Lijiacun blessed land, the thousand-year incense of interpretation, Taoism, and God, haha, and a seed in my demon world, this seed can only take root and sprout in fertile soil. β
"You planted a magic seed in me?"
"What do you think your insight is? Without the control of the Heavenly Dao, without the Heavenly Punishment, without the Heavenly Tribulation, what else can it be if it is not a demon? Think about it, whether it is the Heavenly Dao controlled by Haotian, the Heavenly Opportunity of the Dao Ancestor, or the karma of the Buddha, can you allow your existence?"
The young man sweated like rain, and of course he knew that this was the devil, no matter what he thought.
"Child, think about it, how did the Confucian ancestors face the gods in the sky at the beginning, didn't it just give all beings an equal opportunity to practice, and how did the gods of the heavens treat the Confucian ancestors in the first place, they called them Confucian demons, because the Confucian ancestors challenged their original order!"
The young man has always been proud of having a demon slaying sword and has a strong heart to slay demons, but he can't say a word to refute it at this moment, because what the demon Buddha said is right. Because, it is an indisputable fact that Confucianism has been excluded, and Buddha, Tao, and God do not want to rise another Confucian ancestor.
"It's everything my master has done for me, and my master is not a demon. The boy retorted with some paleness.
"Haha, child, your master? Confucianism only has the method of righteousness and righteousness, how can there be any techniques that bypass Qi training, foundation building, Jin Dan, Yuan Ying, transformation of gods, ascension, immortality, and insight into the realm, this can only be magic. The Confucian classics, and even Taoism and Buddhism in the world do not allow it, and it is impossible for them to have magic. The magic that your master's remnant soul has lasted for ten years can be found in any Confucian classic? Child, what is called a foot high and a foot high. β
The young man was completely desperate, and the faith in his heart for more than ten years collapsed in an instant, thinking about the black lotus that the master had mentioned in his dream, obviously the master he knew. I was able to reach the realm of insight, it turned out that the master used magic, and the master turned out to be a demon!
"Child, do you know why you don't dare to go up to Lingshan? Because the devil has an innate fear of the Buddha! Therefore, I founded the Demon Buddha, haha, the devil is also a Buddha, and the Buddha is also a demon. If necessary, the Demon Dao, the Demon God, and the Demon Confucianism are all in my thoughts. Okay, kid, all you have to do is know that you are a demon and that you have a demon seed in you. Your master loves you, and I love you equally, your master has given you three souls and seven spirits that are not bad, and I have given you more. β
"Why are you so nice to me?"
"Haha, I respect your ancestor, but unfortunately, we have never met, since you are a Confucian who has been endowed with strong luck in times of crisis, you will inevitably inherit the mantle of your ancestor. I also have to choose one of the four states in the world as the seed of the demon world. Of course, you are the most suitable, so I enlightened your master, and gave you my mantle and bowl, so that he could endow you with amazing magical powers, and of course you did not disappoint me! You can already see through the void and come here. Do you know, you perceive
The supernatural powers of the realm will not be probed by the Heavenly Dao, haha, I have my own magic method to cover the Heavenly Machine. Of course, all this is called a demon by the three worlds of Buddha, Tao, and God. β
The young man was extremely painful and said: "No! Every 10,000 years, the demon world invades, the heavens and the earth change color, and the living beings are ruined, this is the demon?"
"Hmph, pedantic, heaven and earth are unkind, all things are used as dogs, and what is the difference between the Buddha, the Tao, and the gods, those temples and halls built by the faith of thousands of living beings are just tools for them to seize the vitality, will, and mind of the people, and what is the difference between them and the five monasteries in Great Xia. β
The young man said word by word: "I don't want to see the lives ruined, and I don't want to see hundreds of thousands of people die from your plan. The young man's mind came up with the tragic scene of 100,000 floating corpses in Heze.
"Haha, I can give you supernatural powers, even what you think is the devil, I can also take back your supernatural powers, child, if you lose your cultivation, you will be reduced to mediocrity, and it will be difficult to protect yourself at that time, who else can you save? β
"What is a demon? β
"Haha, the demon world is hidden in the dark place of human nature, the more powerful, the heavier the demon heart, you go to the temple to see, whose statue is bigger, whose demon heart is heavier. The Demon Realm is in the hearts of Haotian, Dao Ancestor, and Buddha! Haha! Child, you are the seed of the Demon Realm, and the hope of the Demon Realm to return to Heaven, and then you will have the magic power comparable to that of the Buddha and Dao Ancestor!"
"Ask again, are Yew and Northern Qi Venerable demons, and what is their purpose?"
"Haha, they're carrying out the plan I laid out, and it's also a gift for you, haha. β
"I don't know who you are, and I don't know where my insight came from, if you take it, just take it! I won't become a tool for you to invade the four states of the world. β
"Haha, child, you have a bad temper that is so endearing, I can't bear you! In this way, you can go out of town now and be an ordinary person, and I will not force you. But if you want to have the supreme magic, come back, and this is another blessed place for you. As soon as you come to this stone, you will regain control of the Insight Realm, and then you will have the supreme mana! Think about it carefully! Haha, haha!"
Death will not yield to the Demon Realm, that Demon Realm seed, sooner or later I will refine it!
The young man didn't look back, and walked straight out of the town, ignoring the rice shop owner next to him, who was just a shell controlled by the Demon Buddha. The pedestrians on the road are still the same, but none of them have looked sideways for the two of them, and they have stopped, they are like air, or those pedestrians are air.
The Demon Slaying Sword was buzzing in his body, it was a joy that he had never had before, and the young man finally understood why the Demon Slaying Sword resisted and did not tame himself in the first place, it was the rejection and hostility of the demon in his body. The heavenly machine may not be able to be discovered, but as a divine beast, Bai Ze can naturally feel the existence of demons.
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Suddenly, I felt that there was a golden light behind me.
The boy didn't look back.
A faint sigh came: "Child, look back, count it as a fate between you and me, my remnant soul has been supported until now, just to see you." β
The young man stopped, and he couldn't bear it in his heart, since the other party was a demon, there were ten thousand ways to deal with him, not to mention that the other party really had no hostility towards him.
The boy looked back.
The shopkeeper of the rice shop is no longer there!
At some point, the beggar, with a broken bowl, sat on the ashlar, swinging his legs and smirking at the young man. Next to him was a Confucian scholar, handsome and tall, looking at him with a smile.
The young man was stunned, it was his master, the master he vaguely saw in the glimpse of Mount Tai, the master who had accompanied him for ten years!
The young man knelt down, full of tears, and trembled, "Master, Master!"
The Confucian scholar had a complicated expression, his eyes were full of love, and his outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, as if he was saying goodbye or holding on.
"Master, MasterβFather!" the young man cried bitterly: "Master, it was you who brought your disciples into Confucianism, and your disciples are the hope of Confucianism.
The Confucian scholar smiled and nodded, his eyes had begun to blur, there was reluctance, relief, regret, sadness, love...
After a while, Master's figure began to blur, Master was always smiling, and the boy could see that the pain that he tried to hide under that smile, the smile that had been distorted, finally faded into the air...
The beggar sitting on the ashline, unconscious, still smirked, and kept rubbing his legs against the ashlar.
The lime on the ashlar fell in a flutter, and the handwriting underneath gradually became clear.
It was written: Zehong Town!
The young man suddenly remembered one of the twenty-five blessed places: Zehong Town, Songjiazhuang!
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