A monk swears differently from ordinary people. A monk swears with his own soul, and the heaven and earth will respond in the dark. If a monk dares to break his oath, then even though he will not be rewarded immediately, there will always be retribution in the future. Therefore, for a monk, oath is a constraint.

To be honest, the constraint of oath is not great, but the cycle of cause and effect and inseparable from each other, it is difficult to get rid of it once you enter the sea of ​​suffering. This is not a false statement. Therefore, the oath of the monk is not made casually.

"Okay, please send one!" Shiraishi was a little moved, but hesitated, so he asked for testing many times.

"After I become the head of the sect, the Taiqing divine talisman will be handed over to the elders of the sect to share and will never be kept privately. If I violate this vow, I will die under the four or nine heavenly tribulations and will never be reborn!" Lu Qingyun said firmly without any hesitation.

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After leaving Zhongnan Mountain, Tang Cheng immediately returned to Kunlun by wielding the wind and thunder wings, without delaying it. Instead, the second soul was leisurely and flew westward without any haste.

The journey is long and long, as if it is endless. The second soul, that is, Tang Cheng, constantly summarizing his gains and losses in this battle. Now, he is a little unsatisfied with the power of the Prajna True Sword.

As the sword technique that Yuankong, the head of Nalanda Temple, was solemnized by the Bodhi True Self Sword, was more powerful than this, but Tang Cheng used it many times but could not understand the method.

In theory, the Prajna true sword, which exhausts all the principles of the world, can cut off all tangible, invisible, formless things in the world, and are so powerful that they will not be a second person. However, in actual combat, this sword technique is unsatisfactory, and it is even less than that of the Shenxiao Five Elements Heavenly Tribulation Sword created by Tang Cheng.

This is very abnormal.

According to Tang Cheng's understanding, this should have a great relationship with his lack of experience. This swordsman will spontaneously record various rules between heaven and earth, and grow with Tang Cheng's growth.

For example, if Tangcheng uses the Prajna True Sword to penetrate the turtle shell defense of the Xuan Turtle Saint King today, then if he encounters the same opponent in the future, this sword technique can easily penetrate the opponent's defense.

This is the power of the Prajna True Sword. It was already enough to make people happy, but Tang Cheng was greedy and indifferent to the snake's elephant swallowing an elephant. He always thought that in a few days of practice, he could stand at the peak of the world, be domineering, be invincible, and kill all the injustice in the world.

But you are not the protagonist in the story book, how can you do it?

After thinking about it all, there was no quick way. Tang Cheng had no choice but to touch his bald head, sorted out his big red cassock, and left.

It is not fast to use the technique of producing lotus step by step, but fortunately there are beautiful scenery along the way to enjoy, which is a wonderful choice without pressure.

The north of the Tang Dynasty has calmed down. With Li Qi's peerless military achievements as the basis, no one dares to shoot lice on the tiger's head and start another war.

There is an old saying: long-term division will lead to unity, long-term unity will lead to unity. Although the Tang Dynasty only had three years of turmoil, Tang Feifan and other members of the Demon Sect were turbulent in it, which made the damage caused by this turmoil far exceed that of the past. Although it was not as serious as nine out of ten rooms, 30% of the population had become the sacrifice of this turmoil.

It is better to be a peaceful dog than to be a chaotic person.

After a struggle of life and death, the people cherish this opportunity for peace. The farmers cleaned up weeds in the fields, smoke in the cooking cottages, and the woman who was in charge of the house had already steamed the rice.

Tang Cheng suddenly felt that he had not been reunited with his parents for too long, which was unfilial. Although he envied this kind of happiness of ordinary people, he would not devote himself to it.

Because this kind of happiness is too humble, any humble influence is enough to crush it. If the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism do not block the attacks of the demon clan and the Shura clan, the north of the Tang Dynasty will inevitably fall into the fire of hell, so how can there be happiness?

Even if the two tribes are driven away by the whole family, any robber is enough to break this false happiness. Only by their own strength can they ensure safety and are qualified to talk about happiness.

This is why Tang Cheng is so persistent in practicing. Tang Cheng's grandfather was originally sick and disaster-free, but suddenly died. This fatal blow to Tang Cheng and brought unprecedented opportunities to Tang Cheng.

Life and death are like cycles.

There are two types of people who see through life and death, one is a person who is disappointed, and the other is a person who goes with the flow. The so-called eminent monks who see through life and death in the world are just laughing at them. All sentient beings in the world love life and hate death. This is an instinct engraved in their souls.

Just as Tang Cheng was thinking about it, a burst of smoke suddenly floated a hundred miles ahead, and there were still a few screams coming with the wind. Tang Cheng was shocked, hurriedly stepped on the golden lotus and quickly went to inspect.

At this time, it was setting sun, and the dim sunlight coated the whole world with a warm tone. Here is a forest, and the hazy mist wandered in the forest. From a distance, it seemed that the top of this vast forest was actually a smooth road.

It seemed that the first few screams alarmed the ancient apes in the forest, causing the shrill apes to keep ringing. A hundred miles away, Tangcheng arrived in a blink of an eye. When he arrived, he saw that two people were fighting in blood.

At first glance, the men on both sides were robbers in the mountains and forests. They were dressed in different clothes, mostly made of local cloth, and they were ashen. Most of them were covered with straw sandals, and their clothes were not much worse than those of beggars. They were obviously quite poor and destitute.

One side defends, the other side attacks. The sharp logs are like a circle of fences, forming an insurmountable barrier with the help of the terrain, and there are arrow towers that are constantly harassing the enemy's attack.

The smoke was caused by the attacking party lit the arrow tower with rockets. The wooden fence was made of local materials and dried from wood in the forest. Although it was strong, it was not resistant to fire. Arsoning in the forest was very dangerous, and if you were not careful, you would be the result of playing with fire and burning yourself. Now, the attacking party obviously had this plan. Not only did they lit the arrow tower, they did not even let go of the seven-foot-high sharp fence, and they had already burned black charcoal.

At this time, the attacking party shouted, and seventeen or eighteen people came up with wooden pillars, gritted their teeth, and suddenly hit the burning fence.

With a loud bang, charcoal flew, and the defense of the village was finally broken. The attacking bandit suddenly surged and he killed him along the gap.

This is the western part of Yizhou, and the people have always been strong. Once wars occur, people from this area will move into the mountains and set up camps to defend themselves. The mountains are high and dense, and the officials and soldiers can do nothing to them.

The copycats and robbers here are almost synonyms. Tang Cheng lost interest in managing the matter when he saw their clothes. People here can fight for life and death because of a word of gossip. Maybe the reason for this death fight was just because they didn't like each other. Shaking his head, Tang Cheng was about to leave, when he suddenly found that the movement on the ground was not very correct.

To Tangcheng's surprise, the resistance of this copycat was very weak, and the number of young and middle-aged people was far inferior to that of their opponents. The weapons in their hands were not as bright as those of their opponents, and the war burned inward quickly.

At this moment, a child with a soaring skyward rushed out of the room. He was about three or four years old, and was extremely cute in his pink and jade. However, he held a thick wooden stick in his hands and swept around, with unparalleled power.

The robbers around immediately started to scream and shouted: "I'm going to be a big deal, Gu Lao San, come and deal with your cheap son."

Another short, fat, rude and unwilling guy shouted: "Gould Lao San, if you don't come again, I will kill you in and you will have to be the king. I want to see what kind of beauty you are seeing, and you are fascinated by the evil ghost in your sex!"

Everyone around him burst into laughter.

Although the child couldn't understand, he knew that it was definitely not a good thing. He blushed and tried his best to shake the stick and smashed it at everyone. The long sticks were everywhere, and the rocks were cracked. However, the robbers around bullied the child's short legs, jumping around, teasing him sometimes.

At this moment, a strange scream suddenly came, and the sinister man named Gu Lao San rushed over and shouted: "Who dares to touch my baby's hair, don't blame me for turning against me."

As he said that, Gu Lao San advanced forward, and with a slight stick in his left hand, he immediately slapped the child's head with a scabbar.

Although the child is very powerful and has a very strong physique, he is too young after all, and was hit by this cruel heart. Blood flowed from the forehead and fell to the ground and quickly fainted.

The old three screamed in excitement, opened the curtain and rushed in, and soon came out with a woman. The woman was slim and had a coarse cloth dress, but her face was very special.

What was extremely strange was that the woman was not excited in the arms of the old third child, and her expression was cold, as if she didn't know that she had fallen into the mouth of the wolf. She looked at everyone like a group of ants.

He Lao Er disliked the woman's eyes very much and shouted angrily: "Gu Lao San, take care of your wife, what kind of eyes do you look at her?" However, He Lao Er understood the truth about Xi Shi in his lover's eyes. In his opinion, the contemptuous eyes were so charming in Gu Lao San's eyes.

Gu Lao San rolled his eyes and said, "My wife, is it your turn to discipline me?" The two bigwigs fought, and the rest of their lives might be affected, so they stood on tiptoe and retreated.

He Lao Er was so angry that he wanted to turn against each other immediately. However, although Gu Lao San ranked third among the thieves, his strength was only inferior to the boss. In theory, He Lao Er should have long since retreated from the second position, but the problem is that the boss has the same surname, and the two are still brothers of the family.

After being fierce for a while, He Lao Er still didn't dare to take action, but his eyes rolled and he immediately mocked the woman: "You are still looking forward to Li Huanzhen coming to save you! He is afraid that he has been removed from his elder brother at this time!"
Chapter completed!