Chapter Fourteen: Troubled Times Will Rise
This day is destined to be no longer peaceful.
The secret realms of various immortal islands overseas have come forward and announced to the public that they will send their disciples to the world to practice in order to find people who are destined to be with the immortal sect. Regardless of race, no matter their status or status, as long as they are selected, they will definitely pass on the strongest Taoist tradition.
As soon as this news was released, the reaction caused was explosive, because these secret realms of immortal islands all have legends such as ancient flying immortals, and the mythology is extremely rich.
This is a fatal temptation for ordinary monks. If immortality is the ultimate goal of monks, then Feixian is the strongest motivation to support their practice.
Of course, some people were disdainful and responded one after another, saying that they never bothered them!
"Bah, it's so shameless! No matter how noble or low a race? I just want to find a free slave. It's so shameless. I won't die!"
"I'm still flying fairy. Last year, I saw a body of a certain secret ancestor in the mountains. I heard that it has been ascending for thousands of years. I don't know why I discovered it, hahaha...! I'm so laughing to death."
"You are nothing. Last year, I had a prostitution with a saint son from the secret realm. Made was arrested later. I heard that he used his relationship and settled the other party. I had no background and was not released until yesterday. It's so irritating!"
The more you talk, the more outrageous it becomes, the more you discard it...!
These Immortal Island Secret Realm that jumped out first! They were so angry that they vomited blood. They were so angry that they cursed, their faces were all black, like a pan! But they had no choice but to kill and vent their anger!
Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are scars that happen! What's more, the world of cultivation!
On this day, other groups such as the Buddhist demon clan, witch clan, Shura clan and other tribes appeared one by one and announced their entry into the world to practice.
At the same time, they were passionate and swung their vows. They said, "Our sect will definitely treat everyone equally. They will definitely pass on the strongest Taoist tradition and will never be in harmony with those who deceive the world and steal the reputation." The words were very obvious and targeted. The atmosphere was suddenly pointed to the peak.
They were excited and shouted, almost taking out all their hearts and souls for everyone to show them!
It sounds very nice, but the ending is not quite satisfactory. Because they are still scolded very badly, especially the Buddhists, who are almost scolded to death!
"The bald donkeys of the Buddhist clan are the most hateful. On the surface, they save all living beings, but in fact they are the most shameless. Brothers, come with me and scold these bald donkeys of the bad family to death!"
"Yes, the Buddhist clan is the most shameless. Last year, I had a brother who wanted to be a monk. The moment before he was ordained, the temple abbot asked him to go home and kill his parents, saying that he wanted to show his determination! He said something like putting down the butcher knife! Bah, the beasts like the demon clan are more human than them!"
The guy who stood up and spoke was also a genius. He offended the Buddha and the demon clan to death in just one sentence!
"The Witch Clan is not much better. They either play with bugs or draw ghost talismans all day long. There is no one like that. I heard that their Xiaopeng Peng has cut them off and fed them to the insects. Are they worthy of their parents like this? It makes people speechless to think about it!"
"You are nothing. I have the most say. A few years ago, a Buddhist man came to our village to beg for alms. Later, this bald donkey fell in love with a girl in the village. He was so beastly that he gave that girl that, you know! I won't talk about the details. It's so miserable. Now I still cry when I think about it!"
"Do you think this is over? This is just the beginning. It's this Buddhist. He was afraid of the rumor of scandals and killed all the people in our village. I was the only one who ran out. The poor village chief died the worst, and his intestines were pulled out. Before the village chief died, he was crying and shouting to let the villagers run away. My respectable and kind village chief, you died so miserably."
Then, the guy said: "Later, I was alone, and I took the hope of the entire village alone and vowed to avenge the whole village."
This guy was very excited. While raising his arms and shouting, he wiped his tears, looking very sad. When he said these words, he completely regarded the village chief next to him as air!
.........
Bang bang bang bang!
The next moment, this guy was beaten to death by the village next to him, wrapped it into rice dumplings, and carried to the clinic. Finally, he had several artificial respirations before he was rescued...!
These words later reached the ears of the Buddhist and witch clans, making their eyes turn black, their faces turn green, and even vomited blood for several hours!
I heard that some elders in the Buddhist clan secretly sent people down the mountain to do some investigations for this matter!
As a result, these elders were almost scared to death by the investigation results!
Although it is not as exaggerated as killing the entire village, some more extreme things have happened!
There is no airtight wall in the world, and it is impossible to do it secretly. The Buddhist race is tragic because, for some reason, the results of these investigations were stolen by their mortal demon race. Then, the demon race began to process these results, add fuel to the fire, and infinitely amplify the entire incident!
.........
The various ethnic groups took advantage of the problem and began to fight each other.
Keeping peace for thousands of years will surely be broken again in the near future.
Is the cause of the whole incident really caused by that heavenly disaster?
Or is that the heavenly tribulation just a tool that fueled the fire, and it came just right. Is all this so destiny or...?
Qingzhou, Jiyin Mountain.
In an unknown small valley, Lin Xiaoyou woke up.
My body was so painful that it was as if it was crushed by a hill, as if it was about to fall apart, and I couldn't produce any strength.
His mouth and nose opened slightly, and he took a deep breath of turbid air. Suddenly, a gloomy and broken breath was sucked into his body along the end of his nose. He frowned and he was almost choked, as if the air was poisonous.
At this moment, the only thing he felt glad that he was full of water and was not thirsty. Strictly speaking, he was soaked in water and was almost swollen.
Earlier, due to excessive water deficiency, his limbs were stiff. Although his limbs are sore, they can still move.
We must find a way to adjust our body as soon as possible, because so far, we still remain lying on the ground and lying on the ground like this will not be a problem. If the flowers and plants on the ground are crushed, it will be bad.
Lin Xiao felt that he needed something urgently now, so he thought: "First, support the ground with both hands, support his upper body, then move the center of his body backwards, and finally use force on his knees to pull the upper body backwards. After completing the posture, he should sit on his calves." He thought about the next steps he had to do in his mind, and then he began to act.
However, ideals are full, reality is skinny. After he tried it, he found that he probably thought too much... Just like him, let alone sitting up, it would be difficult to turn over. It was like a pile of mud, loose, how could he support it on the wall!
In the sky, the rain was still falling, and the cold rain mixed with the gloomy breath kept hitting his lonely body.
The chill that penetrated his heart and spleen continuously impacted his body, which was suffering from wind and frost, making him look even more tired and unbearable.
However, the coldness of the body is only external, and what is even cooler is his desperate heart. He feels extremely desolate and hates this bloody life.
A sense of depression and defeat arises naturally. Lin Xiao was very sad at this time. He feels like a useless person. He was trapped in that strange box before, but now he finally comes out of the strange box, and he still is still the same.
He is too difficult.
However, there is one thing that this guy hasn't figured out until now. He is still naively thinking that what is trapping him is a strange box. If he had known the truth, he would not know if the tears would flow down after seeing the coffin.
Chapter completed!