Lin Ziyun said angrily: "You are a martial arts master, and it's too inappropriate to bully a weak woman, right?"

Seeing Lin Ziyun say this, Nalan Changxing sneered, "Why should I laugh at you for being stupid? Or is it stupid? The world is like clouds and smoke, and others are passers-by. The white clouds are vast, the heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are straw dogs. In this world, what kind of benevolence do you do for women? Do you not think it is ridiculous?"

No matter what others say or think, Lin Ziyun may have traveled through a world of peacetime. He has been influenced by a lot of stories about bravery since he was a child, and he could not ignore it or be numb.

Lin Ziyun is not a big man, nor has a bodhisattva's heart. He can help or not, it may depend on his mood, but he hates the poor who are good at begging without working. Any disease can be cured, but he cannot cure poverty. But if he sees the weak being bullied, he can't help but take action. This is the principle.

After all, Lin Ziyun is actually just a small mortal. He never thought he would decide on the life and death of others, but now that this day really comes, Lin Ziyun will never stand by and watch.

What is a hero? The greatest hero is to serve the country and the people. The minor hero is to act bravely.

Lin Ziyun is not a hero. Even if he is in chaos today, he has traveled from another world and never thought about changing anything to save the people from water and fire. The only thing he does is the kindness of a doctor. He doesn't like trouble, but if he sees it and cannot escape, he will not hide. It is like he will not do anything for the country and the people, but if he really sees the people in poverty and malaria, then Lin Ziyun will not be saved by death.

What is Xia? The character "Xia" is "Human" on the left, "Han" on the right, "Han" on the right, "Han" on the two "Han" on the top is a horizontal line.

The hero uses martial arts to ban the ban. The hero is not an ordinary person, but a person who has the ability to help others. However, the so-called hero also has a self-disciplined and self-satisfaction. This is the protection, the protection of protection.

"Lin Ziyun, Lin Ziyun, even if you let this person go today, a gentleman will take revenge, it will not be too late for ten years. Why should you harm an innocent girl for this? If you kill others for the sake of a sword today, your heart of Tao will be uneasy. Is your cultivation of Tao still meaningful?" Lin Ziyun whispered in his heart. He could not save him when he saw death.

"Catch..." Nalan Changxing slowly walked behind Lin Ziyun and slapped the girl on the back with a palm.

Lin Ziyun caught the woman in black, and saw her eyes moving, and two lines of blood were left on the corner of her mouth. If he was going to chase Nalan Changxing at this moment, the woman would fall into a palm containing spiritual power in Nalan Changxing, and her injuries would be worsened and her life would be difficult to protect.

Lin Ziyun gritted his teeth and secretly hated that this person was cunning.

Once upon a time there was a mountain, and a temple in the mountain. There was a flower monk living in the temple and he took a wife.

"Master, I made a big mistake today. Master, please punish me." Nanguo knelt on the ground.

"What's wrong with you?" asked the monk with his eyes closed.

"Disciple has started a murderous act today, and I am ashamed of my Buddha." Nanguo spread his hands on the ground and knelt down devoutly.

The monk was sad and didn't say anything else, but sighed deeply. He stretched out his palm and stroked Nanguo's head.

"In the past, there was a Buddhist who met a lamb on the road and was eaten by an evil tiger. The Buddhists could not bear the tragedy in the world and took action to stop it." The monk said leisurely, and the Buddha's voice was circling, like the yellow bell ringing on the road.

Nanguo stood up and asked with Buddhist beads in his hand, "What's the matter?"

The monk opened his eyes wide, as if compassionate and sad, saying, "The lamb was saved, but the evil tiger had no food. In order to prevent the evil tiger from killing again, the Buddhists recited scriptures in the mountains every day, trying to overcome the evil tiger. At the end of the year, the evil tiger was empty-handed, but starved to death in the mountains."

"Ah..." Nanguo was shocked!

"This Buddhist is the teacher." The great monk said sadly.

The South Country's hands united and fell to the ground again.

"Fantasy, if you don't kill that evil person, the evil person will kill someone." The monk said to himself.

Nanguo raised his head, and his eyes showed an unprecedented firm look.

"Those who kill one person are sins, those who kill hundreds of people are demons, and those who kill ten thousand people are heroes. If it is for the sake of Hongdou, all disciples in the world can be killed."

The monk shook his head, closed his eyes and said nothing.

"Your Buddhism is a ruthless way. You don't regret it when you are with the demon in this life?" After a long time, the monk asked.

The voice of the Southern Kingdom firmly said: "Disciple has no regrets."

"Today, I will teach you the Shura Purgatory Path. Once you practice this technique, you will not become a Buddha without going to hell. Do you want to?" asked the great monk.
Chapter completed!