Four hundred and seven times: Haojie went to Yunshan again

Kunyi Deguang Road:

"Alas, that's probably why it's getting worse and worse. Do you think, what would it be like for every master to keep one hand and keep it until the end?

Moreover, the masters of the past generations have the unique prerequisites and abilities like Tuxingsun. Tuxingsun is not tall, I heard that he is smaller than Wu Dalang of the Song Dynasty, you think, such a little man, in the soil like a loach to drill around, who can help him? Only his master to point the ground to steel can make him no longer able to drill.

Besides, I have also heard people say that this method of escaping from the earth is done by people on the earth, and it is not recognized by the gods and goddesses of the heavenly court, and it belongs to yin like the earth. The earth itself belongs to yin, and the sky belongs to yang. It belongs to the cathode in the earth, and to the anode in the sky. And black belongs to yin, white belongs to yang, ten pure black is the cathode, and ten pure white belongs to the anode. It is said that the tengu nose spirituality of the heavenly god Jiro can shh everything on the earth, and everything cannot escape its nose.

Therefore, it is said that the blood of a black dog, which is pure yin on the earth, has such an effect.

It is also said that this is to attack the cathode with the cathode, the human cathode can not bear the blood of the black dog that has the innate spirituality to continue the life, and the pure black and pure yin can be used to suppress the evil yin called Tu Dun, because Tu Dun has never been adopted and recognized by the heavenly court and the gods, so it is called evil in the heavenly court, and it is called yin in the earth.

I don't believe that, but I don't think it's unreasonable. But why can the originator of the earth, the grandson of the earth, become an immortal again? and the method of earth escape is not recognized by the heavenly court?"

Hongyi Daodao: "Uncle Shi, what you said is reasonable, is this called the heavenly court itself has no soil, those heavenly immortals themselves do not live on the soil on the earth, they all live in the nine clouds, they all come and go in the air and do not need soil at all, how can they recognize the running of human beings in the soil? Therefore, when people become immortals, they all want to drift to the heavens, and they have not heard of drifting into the earth. ”

Kun Yide said: "Hongyi, your brain is more flexible than mine, how can you think of these?"

Hongyi said: "I was inspired by my uncle, isn't it unreasonable?"

Kun Yide said: "It makes sense, it makes sense." ”

Talking along the way, all the heroes came to the foot of Yunshan and went up to Yunshan again. The smell of blood in Yunshan kept coming to them, making them smell the blood, and imagine the scene of the tragic battle that Yunshan might have had in their minds. Although this kind of scene is in the minds of each of them, because of the different imaginations, the fighting scenes are different, but in the end, the tragic ending and bloodshed are the same. As a result, their hearts were heavy.

They all silently went up to the cloud mountain with each other, and Kunyi Degong cried when he thought of seeing the tragic death of Feiyun after he went up. In his heart, it had only been a few days, and for the first time, he had gone to Yunshan with Senior Brother and Hongyi, and the head of Feiyun came out to lead his disciples to greet them. The second time he went to Yunshan, although he didn't know why Yunshan had such a bloody smell, although he had some guesses and doubts in his heart, and felt unexpected, his mood was not so heavy, he was not so sad, he did not miss and miss Feiyun so much, and he did not have such sadness.

Seeing the tragic death of the head of Feiyun and the tragic situation of Yunshan, he came down to Yunshan crying. When he went to Yunshan again this time, he already knew that the head of Feiyun had died tragically, how could he control himself from crying?

Kunyi Degong couldn't help crying, Hongyi Dao and Kunyi Deguang couldn't help but persuade each other again, but Kunyi Degong couldn't control himself from crying. All the heroes were crying, and they were also crying.

When the group went up to Yunshan, Kunyi Degong looked at the corpses of the world's heroes who were lying on the ground again, and couldn't help but say: "Evil, this is evil, how can this be the case in the world? How can human beings be like this? How can the world be like this? There are corpses on the mountain, there are corpses everywhere in the village, and there are corpses everywhere in the earth, and they are not dead by themselves, but they are all killed by people, killed alive." Oh my God, if you really have a god and a spirit, you can't see it? Why don't you look at the earth, what is the earth doing? Kill, kill, kill or be killed, we have never killed people, but we are going to start killing people. ”

Hongyi said: "Master, don't be sad, you go and see how cruel those officers and soldiers are in killing the people, can you stop killing people? I and my senior brother have already started to kill people a long time ago, and I, together with my senior brother and General Hong, have long been killed in the eastward journey, and we have long been unaware of killing many Ming soldiers. If these wicked people don't kill, the good people won't survive, so can you still not kill them? Besides, if we don't kill people, won't we be killed by them all in Mingyi Mountain? Isn't that still the case?"

As soon as he thought of Mingyi Mountain, Kunyi Degong couldn't help but grit his teeth and said: "These hateful wicked people, master, when you built a temple in Nanshan, you didn't kill, you didn't even kill fish, the bricklayers who built the temple said that you couldn't even eat fish, you used willow leaves instead of fish, don't kill, you once taught us not to kill casually, don't kill, don't kill, but now it's not casual, it's no longer casual, it's no longer okay not to kill, only kill, and it's still killing." ”

Hongyi said, "Master, how can willow leaves replace fish? What's going on? Can't bricklayers eat willow leaves?"

Kun Yi said degong: "Your master also knows about this. ”

Hongyi said, "Uncle Shi, what the hell is going on?"

Kunyi Deguang Road:

"It's that when your master was building my Fahua Mountain Temple in Nanshan, he only gave vegetarian vegetables to the bricklayers every day, and said that your master was stingy and refused to spend money to sell meat, and he couldn't even see the meat. Your master said that eating meat is killing. At first, the bricklayers were able to endure it, but later some of them couldn't bear it anymore, so they said to the bricklayer leader, "You can't eat meat, you can eat a meal of fish, but you can't even catch fish to eat, you can't eat it, this old way is too stingy, right? So one day your master came to deliver the meal again, and the bricklayer foreman said to your master, "You can't eat a meal of meat, and it's good to eat a meal of fish, but why don't you even give you a meal of fish?" Master, isn't it good to give you a meal of fish? Why are you so petty?

It's very easy, you find a basket and tie a rope, and push the cart and follow me down the mountain to push the fish. As soon as the bricklayer heard that he was pushing fish with a car, he knew that there were a lot of fish, and he said in his heart that the old way was either not to eat, but to use a car to push, and it seemed that he was not stingy at all, and it seemed that he was going to eat a big meal of fish. But I didn't understand why I wanted to tie the rope with the basket, and I thought that as long as I could give so many fish to eat, it didn't matter what he was holding and what he was tied to, as long as there were fish, so I didn't ask more, and I was overjoyed and happy to let the bricklayers find a basket to tie the rope, and pushed the cart and led four or five bricklayers to follow your master down the mountain. ”