Chapter 1174 There is no coexistence between good and evil
What's the difference?
People who you can't defeat even with all your strength will be easily defeated by others in a few casual blows.
This is the difference.
The butterfly-clothed demon girl looked at the three bloody assassins plummeting down, feeling like she couldn't believe her eyes.
Is it an illusion?
The witch in butterfly clothes carefully identified it and finally confirmed that it was true.
The three bloody assassins who were almost forced to jump into the sea were eliminated by the stone tablet in Chu Chen's hand three times.
The butterfly-clothed enchantress looked at Chu Chen with even more fear.
This man should be avoided as far away as possible from now on.
If one day he is unhappy, take this stone tablet and bang it on her... The butterfly-clothed demon girl shudders, this must be too scary.
The butterfly-robed witch subconsciously glanced at the monk, looking at the shining bald head. This target was even bigger. Thinking about it, she immediately felt relieved.
This is the sense of security that bald men bring to people.
"Chirp!"
The crisp call of the divine bird cuts through the dark night.
The little goddess looked elegant, landed on the merit monument, and gently combed the feathers.
Chu Chen glanced at her.
I was reluctant when I came.
You can't do whatever you want, just pretend to be the second best.
In Chu Chen's heart, no one can ever shake his number one position.
"After all, you are also ancient warriors, but you don't understand the simplest principles. As the ancients said, evil cannot prevail over good."
Chu Chen said calmly, "Hua Monk and Demon Girl can't deal with you. It's understandable. Unfortunately, you are facing me now, the Chinese law enforcer who represents justice."
The face of the butterfly-robed enchantress changed. Chu Chen meant that they did not belong to justice either.
If he couldn't defeat Chu Chen, he would be angry.
After a long while, the butterfly-robed enchantress pursed her lips and glanced at the monk again. Fortunately, he did the same.
Monk Yitong frowned, and the old enchantress kept peeking at him, not knowing what she was planning.
Monk Yitong secretly became vigilant, and at the same time, he also looked at the three blood assassins who were shot to the ground by the stone tablet.
None of the three blood assassins could stand up.
Monk Yitong couldn't help but walked up, his pupils suddenly trembled.
The three blood assassins all lost their breath.
this……
Not just three casual knocks?
In myths and legends, a monkey finally became a victorious Buddha because of three blows, and the three blood assassins in front of him went to see the Tathagata Buddha because of three blows.
Monk Yitong shuddered involuntarily and looked up again, looking at the stone tablet in Chu Chen's hand.
At this moment, the stone tablet gave Monk Yitong an extremely mysterious feeling.
Especially the mysterious runes on the stone tablet made a mysterious existence appear in the mind of monk Yitong.
"Master Chu."
Monk Yitong couldn't help but ask, "Can you show me the stone tablet in your hand?"
Chu Chen glanced at Monk Yitong in surprise.
After thinking for a while, he let go of his hand, and the merit monument fell.
The little goddess hurriedly shouted and flew away.
A monk took the merit tablet with both hands.
Bang!
The merit monument fell down and hit the ground along with the monk's hands.
Monk Yitong ate a mouthful of dirt and got up in embarrassment. The enchantress in butterfly clothes behind him couldn't help but exclaimed. She looked at the merit monument on the ground and couldn't help but glance at the bald head again. Fortunately, Monk Yitong caught it with his hand. If
If you hit it with a bald head, wouldn't it be like smashing a watermelon, it will fall apart?
Unexpectedly, a stone tablet that was so light in Chu Chen's hand actually weighed ten thousand kilograms.
Monk Yitong was stunned, looking at the stone tablet on the ground. After a while, he raised his head and looked at Chu Chen, "Is this... a merit tablet?"
Chu Chen was surprised again.
For the first time, someone recognized the Monument of Merit.
"That's right."
Chu Chen nodded.
Monk Yitong's expression suddenly changed. Suddenly, his figure moved, and at the same time he picked up the long stick and rushed to one side...
The injured leopard was originally planning to escape secretly. When he saw Yitong Monk charging towards him, the leopard's eyes showed despair. He roared and tried his best to resist. However, facing the murderous Yitong Monk, the injured leopard could not survive three attacks.
, he was beaten to the point where his soul was completely destroyed and his soul was scattered.
The butterfly-robed demon girl was shocked. This was the first time she saw the monk so decisive in killing.
Didn’t the smelly monk keep shouting about compassion?
Chu Chen also looked at Monk Yitong. Monk Yitong looked solemn. He glanced at the Merit Monument on the ground and said in a deep voice, "Starting today, unless necessary, I suggest that Hero Chu should not use the Merit Monument easily.
Especially when faced with blood-spattered tissue."
Hearing this, Chu Chen's expression revealed a trace of doubt.
He felt the evil energy of the blood-colored spear pattern in the blood-thorn assassin's palm, and suppressed it with the merit tablet. It was the only choice.
Facts have also proved that the power of merit is the nemesis of the blood assassin.
But the monk actually let him use it?
"More than two thousand years ago, there was a Nine Tribulations strongman, the Venerable Huling, who obtained the Monument of Merit and Virtue."
Monk Yitong said slowly, "The power of merit is naturally incompatible with the blood-stabbing magic. At that time, it caused a sensation. Because of the blood-stabbing magic, everyone in the warrior world changed their color after hearing about it, and many warriors died.
Under the evil spell of blood stabbing."
"Are you talking about the incident when the Blood Thorn Organization besieged Huling Mountain?"
The butterfly-robed enchantress blurted out.
"That's right."
Monk Yitong nodded, "Huling Mountain is the training cave of the Nine Tribulations strongman Huling Venerable. Overnight, blood thorns surrounded Huling Mountain. They did not hesitate to pay or use any means. That battle was so dark that the sky was dark and the earth was dark.
, the landslide and the ground cracked, and the entire Huling Mountain was razed to the ground. After the war, someone went to count the number of people who died in Huling Mountain from the Blood Thorn Organization, but the Nine Tribulations strongman Huling Venerable also
He was surrounded and killed, and the Merit Monument has disappeared since then. Some people rumored that it was the Blood Thorn Organization that destroyed the Merit Monument..."
Monk Yitong glanced at Chu Chen.
The Monument of Merit was re-released.
Bloody tissue also surfaced.
"If the Blood Thorn Organization knows that you have mastered the power of merit..." Monk Yitong said solemnly, "The battle at Huling Mountain more than two thousand years ago may happen again. The Blood Thorn Organization will never allow them to exist in this world.
The existence of evil nemesis."
This is why Monk Yitong decisively killed the leopard.
From the fact that Chu Chen killed the blood assassin three times with three clicks, we can guess that the mysterious stone tablet in Chu Chen's hand is the merit tablet.
As soon as Chu Chen stretched out his hand, the merit monument flew up from the ground and fell back into his hand.
When he just killed three blood-thorn killers, Chu Chen could feel the golden light of merit growing, which meant that killing the blood-thorn killers was a matter of merit.
"Since ancient times, there has been no coexistence between good and evil. If you encounter a bloody assassin again, just kill him decisively."
Chu Chen spoke with a calm look on his face. He would remember the monk's reminder, but he would not abandon the merit stone tablet because of this. He would continue to accumulate the power of merit and build a golden body of merit.
