Like Zhang Sheng, it is not uncommon for Bao Xiaole to be plagued by the dead, and at the first moment when Gu Chuanxia entered this world, the tribulations, pains, inner resentments, and accusations of injustice experienced by these people all flocked to Gu Chuanxia. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Look, in the final analysis, this is the sin you committed, all because you changed Bao Xiaole's fate, and it was you who released the devil. If it weren't for you, Zhang Sheng, Xu Yilong, Bai Shaosheng, Wen Yating, Zhu Fangsheng... ”

"The suffering they have suffered is the sin you deserve, Gu Chuanxia! Even if you are a dream master and your strength is almost the first in all worlds, can you ignore the life and death of these ordinary people, and ignore the suffering they have suffered? In the dead of night, won't you feel palpitations and feel a trace of guilt?"

A voice came from nowhere, constantly ringing in the ears of the ancient legend, without using any sound attack techniques, but every word of the heart.

Gu Chuanxia stood in place, not knowing how to shake, and there was no fluctuation in his heart.

"Moral kidnapping, torture the heart?" Gu Chuanxia sneered slightly. He knew very well that as long as his mind fluctuated in the slightest because of the tragedy caused by these Bao Xiaole, then those people hiding in the shadows would unceremoniously launch an attack and annihilate him with a huge offensive in an instant.

"If you monks educate one side, causing the people of one side to change to vegetarianism and starve to death as a butcher, what should you do? The reincarnation of heaven is reasonable, not for Yao's survival, not for death. Interpreting the wishes of sentient beings without authorization, but imposing your own thoughts on sentient beings, is this your justice?"

"Heaven is a good reincarnation, Bao Xiaole's sins will naturally be cleaned up, and your sins are better than Bao Xiaole's thousands, ten thousand times, but what should I do?"

The voice of the ancient legend is like rolling thunder, but it is not visible, and no one hears the pedestrians coming and going in the bustling metropolis. Many monks hiding in the shadows felt their eardrums burst, and their brains rolled in their minds, almost squirting out of their noses.

"We are cultivating the Dharma, purifying all sentient beings, and letting your tongue be a lotus, what sin do we have?" The monk who spoke did not know that he had fallen into the disadvantage of this heart-to-heart confrontation.

It is clear that they set up a situation and want to use the huge resentment of sentient beings to make the ancient legend lose his mind. And now it has become Gu Chuanxia who tortures them in turn, and the topic has shifted, but they have not yet reacted, shocked by Gu Chuanxia's courage, and retorted in a panic.

"Life, death, and freedom, these are the most basic rights of human beings, and you bald asses have to interfere and deprive them, isn't this a heinous crime? How can you still have the face to live in this world? Why not drink a knife yourself, but be clean, or return this world to a clean and innocent world. Gu Chuanxia shouted angrily, and his voice reached the Nine Heavens, like a heavenly jade law, with natural majesty and deterrence.

Ordinary people can't hear the sound, but they can feel a depressing atmosphere, as if the sky is about to fall at this moment, and it is difficult to breathe.

The monks who were hiding in the shadows were silent, they did not agree with what Gu Chuanxia said. In fact, no one can convince anyone in the battle of truths. At that time, the Legalists could not convince Confucianism, so they guided the first emperor to burn books and pit Confucianism. Confucianism was in power, intending to summarize the hundred schools, but it was still not recognized, so Dong Zhongshu could only propose that the king should depose the hundred schools and respect Confucianism alone. Secretly exterminate the heirs of a hundred families.

Therefore, in the end, the battle of good academic truths is inevitably murderous, and if a truth cannot be destroyed, it can only destroy the person who bears this truth. When people are gone, the truth is gone.

Gu Chuanxia could feel that those breaths were about to move, and they were hiding deeper, and Gu Chuanxia had a way to dig out some of them, but he was not in a hurry.

Although Bao Xiaole's actions did not shake the heart of Gu Chuanxia, it also made him lose the desire to see his old man again. He will not forcibly bear the misfortune of those people on himself, but he also does not want to be friends with Bao Xiaole, who has long become a philistine, treacherous, vicious, and ruthless.

Bao Xiaole may not know that he is greedy for momentary pleasure, obsessed with power and wealth, but what kind of opportunity he has lost.

Friends with the dream lord Gu Chuanxia, this is an opportunity for people in the heavens and all worlds to rival many rich countries, and they are willing to go bankrupt.

In the city, the crowd is crowded, and the expressions on people's faces are stiff and numb, and they are in a hurry. Everyone was whipped by invisible whips, and they could only move forward vigorously, with no time to look back and look at the scenery left and right.

There is only one person, walking in this prosperous city like a leisurely stroll through the garden, his face is handsome and elegant, but with a bit of indescribable charm. In comparison, Gu Chuanxia's dream body is more handsome than reality, and the so-called dream is what he wants. If you look at the body in the dream, you can know that Gu Chuanxia is actually a sullen person.

Even if the level of plastic surgery and makeup in modern society is getting higher and higher, it is still extremely rare for a beautiful man with a good temperament and appearance like Gu Chuanxia. Modern women are bold and open, and the ancient legend has only been gone for twenty minutes, and there are five or six people who have accosted them. Most of them are tourists from the mainland, leaving their homeland, and in an unfamiliar environment, people's guts and courage seem to be opened.

Smiling, he refused a little girl's request to take a group photo, and Gu Chuanxia quickened his pace.

The traffic around was as if the fast-forward button had been pressed, shuttling quickly. In another world, it has disappeared into history with the changes of the times, and only those who experienced the hustle and bustle back then will talk about it from time to time. And in this world, it is still there, and it is still bustling and lively.

Gu Chuanxia naturally didn't come here to have fun, he found the jade in the stone here.

Shi Zhongyu is an unusually lascivious guy, and his essence is no different from a lewd thief like Tian Boguang. The difference is that Shi Zhongyu has the qualifications of a little white face, while Tian Boguang can only take it by force.

When Shi Zhongyu was imprisoned by Gu Chuanxia, he had already abolished his cultivation, so in this modern city, he could not rely on strong force like Bao Xiaole to build a business empire. But his ability to coax girls is not small, and he has only been here for a few days, and he has already mixed like a fish in water in this Chinese city.

Pinching the plump breasts of a little girl from the mainland, Shi Zhongyu felt that this place was simply heaven. Almost countless beauties, bold and bold, only need a few sweet words, and they will be upside down.

He had even forgotten the words he had sworn when he pleaded with his mother to give him a personal treat.

He had forgotten, but someone had reminded him when he least wanted to think about it.

Have you ever remembered every word you said when your mother released you?"

"You said that you must reform your ways, from now on you are diligent and diligent, do your duty, no longer reckless, flowers and grass, if you violate, you will be set to hit five thunders on the same day, the golden wind will blow the meat, the devil will cramp, and ten thousand people will trample on broken bones and die. ”

(To be continued.) )