Section 2: The Mystery of Blood
readx;? Taking a deep breath, Luo He looked at the old man with deep meaning, interrupted his words, and said: "That temple should be the forbidden place of the Zhongyan Buddhist Temple, I'm afraid it is this Sitting Pavilion, as for the old novice, I'm afraid it is the predecessor himself." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
Unexpectedly, the first experience of the old man in front of him was so similar to himself. The same orphanage, the same lack of induction talent for some kind of induction, and then it is all this kind of induction that arises after the first practice of internal strength
It's just that the old man in front of him is definitely 100 years old, and the time span of the manipulation of the mastermind behind the scenes is so large, who can have such power?
"Young man, you're right. I'm that little novice. It's been too long, too long to endure this torture. You know, if I'm not mistaken, I'm one hundred and seventy-seven years old this year. ”
The old man's words really shocked Luo He, which almost completely overturned his previous conjecture. How many people can silently control all this behind the scenes across such a long period of time? The other party must be at least a generation older than the old man to be possible. But even if a person who practices martial arts cleanses the essence and absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, he can't escape the shackles of Shouyuan, and two hundred years old is already a limit.
Suddenly, Luo He thought of a person, an absolute one who lived longer than the old man, and it was absolutely possible to do this in terms of age. But looking back, Luo He ruled out the possibility of this person. Although this Demon Sect Leader Nalan Sheng is indeed extremely powerful, it seems that he may not be able to do such an unbelievable thing. How terrifying is that even a big force like the Theravada Buddhist Temple can be included in the scope of calculation?
A feeling of sympathy for each other inexplicably arises between the two. Perhaps, the two did have very similar experiences at the beginning, but they went out of diametrically opposite paths. Luo He had never deliberately suppressed the existence of murderous aura and murderous intent, unless they had already threatened his consciousness and threatened his master. But the old man is different, and he has been quite resistant to murderous aura and murderous intent from the beginning.
There is no doubt that the short period of more than 20 years in Luohe is more wonderful than the 177 years that the old man has lived.
Driven by the feeling of meeting old acquaintances in a foreign country, Luohe shared most of his experiences and discernment. Of course, where it should be hidden, Luo He will not be stupid enough to say it all.
Maybe there was no one to communicate with for too many years, but after two hours, the old man listened to it with relish. Later, they began to analyze the various aspects of the Scarlet World.
"Young man, do you mean that you have seen people there, living people?" the old man's face was not to mention how wonderful it was. He lived most of his life, always thinking that he was the only one who had such a strange experience. It wasn't until more than twenty years ago that he met a second person who had some knowledge of the Scarlet World. And right now, with Luohe, there are only three of them. The Yuan Domain is so big, and the vast population is incalculable, but in the blood-colored world, he has never seen a living "person", except for the fire.
"Yes, today's martial arts myth Nangong asked and the bloody legend Blood Skull. When I was still very weak and not even a first-class master, I once met them in the Scarlet World. It's a pity that they were treated as the same kind of those blood-colored creatures, and they were killed with one move. This time, I was also going to ask Nangong about related things, but who knows, by mistake, I came here. ”
Speaking of which, Luo He's heart still has a little resentment, and he is also a little grateful. Resentment is for the Theravada Buddhist Temple, indiscriminately listening to the slander of the rivers and lakes, and joining forces to deal with oneself. If there is no abbot master, no five old monks, no law enforcement warrior monks, and the joint efforts of those people in the rivers and lakes alone, even if Luohe can't kill them all, it's not difficult to get out.
Gratitude is for the old man in front of him. Although he showed his majesty at the beginning, he forcibly urged the demon sword, that is, the Zhongyuan Demon Sword Sword Intent, to the fourth layer with the characteristics of the sword mist, but after one move, he would definitely not be able to annihilate all the enemies in front of him. After that, the true qi returns to emptiness, and it will be him who will die.
As long as they can survive, the green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow for a long time, and there will naturally be a day when those people will be rewarded. Luo He asked himself if he was not a vicious person, but he was not a person who could easily bully him.
Speaking of which, almost every era has its own myths and legends. Blood legend seems to have always been a title held by the descendants of the Forbidden Land. But Wulin Mythology, such a high honorary title, I really don't know what earth-shattering and weeping ghosts and gods he did, so that the entire Jianghu can put aside their prejudices and fully agree with him. ”
"Still, listening to your tone, young man, it seems that there is still a lot of resentment. Although I don't have to go out of the Forgetting Pavilion, I know a little bit about the things outside the Sitting Forgetting Pavilion. ”
The old man trembled and stretched out his hand and pointed at Luo He, and two different scarlet circles of light suddenly appeared on Luo He's body. One is extremely large, about a few points bigger than a fist, and the other is extremely slim, if it weren't for the fact that both of them are masters of the inner family, and their eyes are extremely sharp, I am afraid that they would not be able to detect the small light that emits a faint red light, which is not much bigger than dust.
"This is?" Luo He was a little puzzled, these two points of light were clearly generated in his own body, and he had a kind feeling, but they seemed to be tangible and insubstantial, he could see it, but he couldn't touch it.
"This is murderous aura, murderous aura accumulated in your body. ”
"That huge mass is the killing you created in the bloody world, and the tiny one is the killing you produce in the real world. Even if you can sense the murderous aura in your body, you can't distinguish the source of the murderous aura. I have been studying Buddhism for many years, and Buddhism and murderous energy restrain each other, and only then did I find such a little clue. ”
"Your killings should be much, much less than those old rivers and lakes. Just ask me, how can you be a big devil with bloody hands and murder without blinking? The current abbot, they are wrong, very wrong. ”
The old man let out a long sigh and shook his head helplessly.
"The killing is indeed not good, although Buddhism pays attention to putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the ground. But people in the rivers and lakes, even if they hide in the Buddhist temples, they will inevitably be involved in the vendetta in the rivers and lakes. How many people have clean and clean hands?"
"In the real world we live in, although I have not killed anyone, everything in the bloody world is still full of blood. I'm not in a position to blame others, but I can only be myself, use the Dharma, and resolve everything little by little."