Volume 2: The Path of Cultivation Chapter 112: If the heavens are ruthless, I will rebel

"What?

The monks were puzzled, and saw Leng Shuangrong speak again: "Just now Taishan emitted a red light in the palace, which is a symbol of the bloody light disaster in the mortal world. Then I calculated that there was a natural disaster that was about to befall the world. You hurry towards Wenchuan and save mortals without revealing your identity!"

"The boy king will not return, take the order!"

Wang Bugui raised his fist and agreed, and then led the brothers to Wenchuan.

When the other monks saw it, they also walked out of the Pure Land one after another, and went to Wenchuan with imperial weapons. Flying in the front were Wang Bugui and the others, and Feng Tianming Imperial Sword in the rear caught up, and Leng Yueyan, Ning Zhe, Mei Qing and others also sped up.

"Boss, why are you in such a hurry?" Zhao Changge asked loudly.

"This disaster was not as simple as we thought, and even my sixth sense foresaw a corner of the future. That's the real purgatory on earth, give me all the best flight!" Wang Bugui shouted, and then took the lead in accelerating, and the nine secluded steps came out of the extreme operation.

"Fellow Daoists, all speed up!" Chu He shouted to the back, and then flew with all his might.

"Why is my heart restless?" muttered Wang Bugui, and then took out a watch from his clothes, it was two o'clock in the afternoon.

His heart beat faster and faster, the closer he got to Wenchuan, the more sharp it became, although his speed was fast, it would take at least half an hour to reach Wenchuan. When the monks arrived here, they really saw a scene of purgatory on earth.

On May 12, 2008, at 14:28 p.m., a sudden earthquake took many lives.

"Ahh!!hh

Wang Bugui only saw countless collapsed houses, and the earth was shaken out of huge faults, and there was not a single land here that was not cracked. Countless screams for help mingled with the rumbling sounds, and there were rubble and rubble houses everywhere.

"Everyone hurry up to the disaster areas and help the world, remember not to reveal your identity!" Leng Yueyan immediately made a decision, thousands of monks scattered to the major disaster areas, and Wang Bugui immediately used the Dao method to shoot the gravel into powder.

"Stop!" But Leng Yueyan and Ning Zhe stopped him.

"Why did you stop me!" roared Wang Bugui, his eyes red.

"I know what you're thinking, but we monks can't use the Dao method in the mortal world at will. Otherwise, it will attract the wrath of the heavens, rain down the extermination thunder punishment, and destroy this area together!Don't be so direct, you can only use the weakest and least method!" Leng Yueyan frowned.

"God! It's heaven again, I've written down this account! What if you don't use the Dao Law? Man will win the day!" Wang Bugui gritted his teeth and roared.

Then he hurried in to save people, and couldn't use the Dao method, so he exerted the extreme speed power of the human body, and didn't want to delay half a time.

"Help!"

A group of students helplessly cried for help, they were crushed by a cement slab, and many of their classmates were lying beside them forever. At this time, another boulder fell, and their ignorant eyes stained with tears looked at the boulder enlarged on their heads.

"Drink!"

Wang Bugui rushed to this point in anger, kicked the boulder into powder, and then slapped it with his palm, slapped the cement slab, and then smashed it with a punch. He carried two missing boys in his hands, a faint boy in his mouth, a little girl on his back, and the remaining two children between his arms, and rushed to a flat ground.

After placing them in the clearing, he immediately rushed into the earthquake zone, breaking all the cement slabs that fell from the air into slag along the way, and at the same time spreading his six senses to identify where people were trapped. Wang Bugui saw a family of three fleeing for their lives a thousand meters in front of him, but the floor above them fell instantly.

But he was pulling a child out of the rubble and couldn't get there. Finally, the man pushed the mother and daughter out. For a moment, there was no hesitation, in exchange for the well-being of the mother and daughter, and he was buried here forever.

He doesn't know how many times he has encountered similar things, and within a kilometer of his six senses, Wang Bugui can detect it. A variety of choices are placed in front of him, whether to give up the big and the small, give up the less and take the more, or only care about the present and abandon the people in the distance. He didn't know how many choices he had made, and each time he made that choice, it meant that the other side of the balance of life would be forever overshadowed.

Wang Bugui's heart was like being scratched by a thousand knives, and after ten years of cultivation, he couldn't even save mortals? He also tried to use the Great Dao Method, but a terrifying thundercloud suddenly gathered in the sky, and a thunderbolt slashed down, transcending the realm of returning to the void, splitting his skin and flesh.

But he couldn't help but take it, because there were innocent mortals behind him, but because of the existence of mortals, the heavenly thunder came according to their number. One after another, the divine thunder above the saint slashed, just because he used the Nine Shadow Steps. Wang Bugui delayed the rescue time because of this, and sensed that a few more flowers of life had withered.

"Poof!"

The king did not return to the heavens and spat out a mouthful of blood, and he felt guilty for his actions. No longer use the Tao Law easily, rely on physical strength to save people. But how can this Dao method be efficient, when he saved the children here, several people died on the left side. While he was digging through the rubble to help a man, another person was buried in the collapsed house in the back.

"Brother, help us!"

When Wang Bugui was saving a family of five, he suddenly heard the cry for help from a child in front of him. The distance was only a few hundred meters, and he immediately sped up to move the pile of stones on the family's body. But at this moment, the building in front of it collapsed with a bang.

The king smashed the boulder with one punch and rushed towards them as if he were dead. At the same time, he yelled: "Run!!"

"Ah, big brother..."

A very cute little girl cried out, and then raised her little head, and she saw only a balcony falling rapidly.

"Don't!"

Wang Bugui finally rushed in front of her, but his hand only grabbed a small severed arm. There was a puddle of bloody mud under his feet, and there was a blood-stained bow on it, and he fell to his knees in front of it. Then he kept kowtowing and crying, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry..."

But Wang Bugui stood up again with red eyes, and did not even have time to bury her. Shattered the ruins, trembled and put away the bloody mud, and threw himself into the rescue. He didn't know how many similar things he had encountered, and when he stopped to rescue, it meant that someone had died.

Again, Wang Bugui came to the ruins of a school. The teacher rushed out with the rest of the students covered in blood, and he rushed over to answer it. But it was the damn ruins again, mercilessly smashed, and the teacher pushed all the people in front of him away. Then he hugged the student who came out behind him and bent down resolutely.

When the king did not return, such a teacher was already dead, but I don't know what strength made her hold her waist and protect the young life she was holding in her arms.

"Ah, Alain is still alive, let me go!"

Suddenly, a voice was heard, and a girl rushed towards another piece of ruins.

"Come back!"

The king did not return to chase after him, but it was too late. The girl threw out her friend, and Wang Bugui caught it and stretched out his hand to her, but the girl only had time to smile. Then he was hit by a huge gravel and fell to the ground weakly.

Wang Bugui knelt down numbly, removed the stone from her body, picked up the blood-stained body, and placed it among the students. Then with a pair of bloodshot eyes, he lost his mind and left.

He has experienced many life and death decisions today, and when he chooses one side, he will always rush to the other side one step too late. He saved a brother and sister, turned around and rushed to the other side, but it was still too late. One second, really only one second, and the last second the woman was still calling for help to herself.

And now, he was holding a blood-stained head in his hands, and she closed her eyes forever. Looking at this poignant head, Wang Bugui could only cry and say sorry. He said these three words more than a hundred times today, and each time it meant that at least one person died in front of him.

In the midst of a collapsed house, Wang Bugui saw the twisted body of a woman, who had been smashed to pieces. But when he entered, he found a child, sobbing in her arms. This is a mother's love, the most selfless love in the world. In this disaster area, he saw many tragic things.

But I also saw the true love in the world, mother's love is selfless, and she can give everything for her children, even if she has no regrets in her life. The responsibility of a father, when there is a dangerous thing, a man who becomes a father can choose to abandon himself without hesitation and exchange his life for the safety of his family.

"Big brother help!"

"Please help me!"

"Save the girls first!"

"I can't do it, please take the child away..."

"Daddy!!!!

...

Countless cries for help and cries came, and Wang Bugui made one choice after another, seeing one flower of life after another wither. He finally couldn't help it, and a wave of anger in his heart hit his heart.

"Roar!"

I only heard Wang Bugui's roar, and he used the Dao method to slap his palm forward, and a strong wind tore all the ruins into powder, and the faint people under the ruins were safe and sound. At the same time, a thick thundercloud gathered in the sky, and I saw it move nine steps to the sky.

Three or two steps to the sea of clouds, the heavy thunderclouds are still there, he shouted angrily: "If the sky is ruthless, I will rebel!"

Then one after another, the heavenly punishments that far exceeded the ability of the Void Realm to bear fell, and Wang Bugui raised his fist to fight this killing robbery. His black clothes were stained with blood, but he still had a hard fist and a thunderbolt, and each of these thunders surpassed the ability of a monk in this realm.

If he had been replaced by other monks, he would have died a long time ago, but the king gritted his teeth and survived. Then he hid in the clouds, and used the Dao method to save people, so that he could avoid heavenly punishment from falling on the earth.

Even the other geniuses felt this terrifying movement, and they all reached out their divine thoughts, and found that the blood-stained Wang was standing in the vast sea of thunder. While roaring to resist the punishment of heaven, he used the Dao method to save mortals. Every time he struck, there was a stronger thunder penalty through his body.

But he was still not afraid, that is, he had to go against the sky, and all the monks could see their hairs stand on end. There are even many people who frown, sweat for him, pray that he will be fine, and then try their best to save people.