It is impossible for a person to live his whole life without making mistakes.
Have you made any mistakes?
And mistakes can be big or small.
The smaller mistake may be that you accidentally broke your rice bowl when you were three years old. It may be that you accidentally threw a chicken into the pond when you were five years old. It may be that when you were ten years old, a fire sickle set the village on fire. Haystacks on the Lishai Valley...
The bigger mistake may be that when you were sixteen, you were jealous, so you stabbed a classmate in the stomach with a fruit knife. Maybe when you were eighteen, you were brotherly and brave, and split the town with an axe. You got on the arm of the gang leader. It may be that when you were in your twenties, you indulged the prisoners on death row in the Yamen Prison out of favour, perverting the law for personal gain...
Smaller mistakes are just mistakes.
The bigger mistake is sin.
Of course, whether it is a mistake or a crime requires a standard of judgment. You cannot say that if a three-year-old child broke a bowl, you sentenced him to life imprisonment. Nor can you say that the head catcher who bent the law for personal gain let the prisoner on death row go free, and the dignified superior officer still treated him with peace. Like a gentle mother, she softly reassured him, "It's no big deal, just don't do it next time"!
scare!
Who will set this standard?
For example, in the mansion next door, the male owner of the Luo family was just doing business, and he fell in love with a certain young courtesan who was about to leave the court. He spent a lot of money and gave up all the profits from his business trip, and spent three days and three nights crazy with the young courtesan. ——The so-called 'old man chatting about being a teenager' is nothing more than that.
Things like sleeping with flowers and sleeping willows are more of a moral issue. Of course, it also depends on the time, place and secular rules of the incident. The male master of the Luo family is out on business in a place like the Supreme Taichu Heaven. It was just a joke at this time, even the guarding yamen of the Heavenly Court would not care about this kind of thing!
If he is wrong, it is his fault. You have already slept with her. If you spend a little more money to redeem her directly, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds? Why leave that little girl in that brothel and continue to have those little red lips that thousands of people can taste? 'A miserable life?
He made a mistake, but it was not a big one. What he did was in line with the moral concepts and codes of conduct of all "people" in this world and this era. Heaven did not issue a clear rule and commandment saying that "brothels" are not allowed to exist, so Luo Jianan The owner may be a little bit suspicious of someone who doesn't recognize people, but you really don't know how much of a mistake he made or whether he has committed any serious crimes!
However, the rules are not made by him.
The rules are the 'White Lord' that was refined by the three-buried monks who worked hard, sacrificed a trillion heavenly beings in the lower world, and spent many long years of reincarnation. Come and decide.
Don't follow the rules.
No reason.
Ignore all the rules, laws, heavenly rules, and iron rules formulated by the Supreme Supreme Heavenly Court or various forces... It is completely determined by the heart, and it is completely based on the heart.
Bai Zun determined that the male master of the Luo family was guilty. The crime was so heinous that it was unforgivable, and the crime was enough to implicate his family members and wipe out their entire family... So, the crime was established. Then, the male master of the Luo family let out a miserable howl. , right in front of him, his most beloved children, his most respected wife, his favorite common wife, his most beloved concubine, and his most coveted maids, were downplayed by the little courtesan of the brothel and used the most powerful words. Killed with cruel tactics.
Before the male master of the Luo family died, overwhelming resentment and endless resentment arose in his body.
And this resentment, this resentment, became the best tonic for those strange and ferocious-looking red lanterns floating over his mansion...
In the small town, in every mansion, there are all the maids and maids who have been scolded and whipped by their masters for various reasons and various problems on weekdays... Some of the young masters and young masters who are served by them use sweet words to coax them into bed, but they can't.
The maids and maids who fulfilled their promises... some were forced to have their bodies by their masters with authority and threats. After they became pregnant, they were unable to be promoted to the position of concubine. Instead, they were aborted by the mistress with a pack of abortion pills at the order of the mistress.
The middle child's maid...
Even in a big family, maids and maids who are forced to hang themselves, jump into wells, take poison, and run into walls are indispensable in various underhanded activities...
Those who died slowly floated out from the place where they died.
Those who were alive had a trace of resentment growing crazily in their hearts, which instantly turned into flames and swallowed up the last trace of their intelligence.
They were like crazy demons, roaring and roaring, and rushed towards their master.
Their shadows squirmed, twisted, and looked like demons, helping them easily kill those masters, young masters, mistresses, housekeepers who bullied them, despised them, ravaged them, and abused them...
The sounds of miserable howlings are endless, and the heinous sins are rising.
Not only in this world, this small town has existed in Tianzhou Continent for countless years. Generations of ancestors of this small town are not saints. They all make mistakes, big and small. Some mistakes are trivial.
Some mistakes involve human lives.
But these mistakes, no matter how big or small, have all been exposed today.
Even the parties involved and the living beings involved with the parties have been washed away completely in the long river of time, with no residue or trace of blood left... all of them have been washed away by this terrifying and evil force.
The power was dug out from the pile of old papers of endless years.
As a result, the atmosphere of sin in the small town became stronger and stronger. This was the generation of creatures in the small town. Countless men, women, old and children, either intentionally or unintentionally, had accumulated big and small mistakes, major sins and small sins, and all kinds of mistakes and omissions. After this,
After the identification of evil forces, all of them were transformed into 'sin'.
No matter big or small, some or not, as long as there is cause and effect, as long as it involves some 'contradiction' or 'entanglement', it will all be ruled as a 'crime'.
Blood-colored lanterns were suspended over the small town. As the aura of sin continued to blend in, the lanterns became brighter and brighter, and the light became more and more intense. Gradually, the blood-colored lanterns were like little suns, illuminating the void.
In the small courtyard where the Lord of Heavenly Books is located, the defense array is fully activated, which is equivalent to the defense level of Taichu Chengyuan Hall of the Heavenly Court of Hajj. The sky is filled with thunder and fire, and the immeasurable starlight turns into a Jedi death zone that strangles everything, blasting towards the terrifying blood spurting out all over the sky.
Light, large and small bloody lanterns coming madly.
Tianshu Laojun was sitting where the cardinals were in charge, and he felt cold sweat break out on his forehead.
When these blood-colored lanterns first appeared, the Qi they exuded was only at the level of a heavenly general. At this level, he could extinguish it with just a thought... But as miserable howls continued to sound from all directions, as the Book of Heaven followed,
Laojun sensed that the neighbors in the small town were being exterminated one after another. The aura of these bloody lanterns was like a prairie fire, unreasonably starting to surge crazily.
Heavenly General… Star Lord… Heavenly Lord… Great Heavenly Lord…
Furthermore, there was terrifying Qi energy, so strong that the aura caused the void to twist slightly, and a giant lantern exceeding 10,000 feet in size appeared in the void!
A huge red lantern stretching nearly a hundred miles high hangs overhead. Among the bloody lanterns, dozens of scrolls are rotating rapidly. Pictures of happy men and women, sad and sorrowful scenes appear on the scrolls like revolving lanterns. Various winds and sounds.
, the sound of rain, wind and rain, as well as the subtle and indescribable voices of men and women, constantly came from the lantern.
The overwhelming demonic sound turned into reality, like a flooding tide, hitting the small courtyard shrouded in a large formation in waves.
This power is completely beyond the Tianshu Laojun's understanding of 'Tao' and 'Dharma'... The nature of this power is not within the constraints of the 'Great Law' of the Supreme Taichu Heaven... This is,
A power beyond the composition of the Supreme Taichu Heavenly World...
This power belongs to ‘Feitian’!
Facing this evil force, the large formation in the small courtyard had no way to defend itself.
It's like a cook who is proficient in the art of killing chickens. He has worked hard all his life and killed millions of chickens, both male and female, large and small. But suddenly one day, you put an ancient dinosaur in front of him and asked him to
Holding the chicken-killing knife in his hand, he slaughtered the dinosaur that was dozens of feet long from head to tail and had skin several feet thick...
It’s not that he doesn’t want to, it’s just that he can’t do it!
The evil power released by the bloody lantern drove straight in, passed through the defensive formation, and acted on everyone in the small courtyard.
Lord Tianshu roared loudly, and the clear Buddha light emitted by the 'Qing Ning' Buddha lamp suddenly flashed, and the dense bursting sound of 'bop bang bang' could not be heard. Amidst the violent vibration of the light, the soul of Lord Tianshu also received a strange impact. He
The soul of this clone was like a dolphin surrounded by countless piranhas. It was covered in bruises and had countless pieces of flesh and blood bitten off.
In just a moment, the most powerful avatar of Lord Tianshu with the emperor-level combat power was vomiting blood, and wisps of colorful rays of light were faintly visible above his head - that was because his soul was severely injured, and the soul could not restrain it.
A vision caused by the power and soul power being scattered and flowing.
You can see that from all directions, in the void, strange black shadows are flying towards you, opening your big mouth, madly swallowing the soul power emanating from the clone of the Lord of the Book of Heaven.
These black shadows are like people in ink paintings. They were originally purely two-dimensional existences. After absorbing enough soul power, their bodies began to expand, as if three-dimensional human shapes emerged from the painting and were forcibly broken open.
He broke through the dimensional barrier and forced his way into the real world from the dimensional diaphragm of the world.
With enough soul power replenished, they gradually gained spiritual intelligence.
They corrupt the laws of the great road and gradually gain "authority".
They devoured the small city above, and were inspired by the large or small mistakes and sins of generations of residents, whether intentional or unintentional... As a result, they quickly adapted to this world and gained enough 'power'.
They even read some scattered memory fragments belonging to Mr. Tianshu from the soul power emanating from Mr. Tianshu. As a result, they also analyzed some of the most secret 'secrets' of Mr. Tianshu.
It even includes the "racial roots" of the Heavenly Book Laojun himself, his natural roots, the main principles of the Tao, various secret techniques, magical powers, etc.
What's even more terrifying is that in the clone of Lord Tianshu, there is a wisp of his true blood essence entrusted to him.
Therefore, his clone can have flesh and blood, no different from a living person... The clone's soul was injured, and all the seven orifices spurted blood. These black shadows that forcibly invaded the world from the dimensional diaphragm captured the words spit out by the Lord of the Book of Heaven.
Essence and blood, in addition to analyzing some secrets such as 'bloodline' and 'heredity' belonging to Laojun Tianshu.
As a result, some black shadows quickly emerged, surrounded by bloody light, and a cold and biting evil wind whistled. In their bodies, traces of flesh and blood quickly spread and grew, and they quickly became lifelike and lifelike.
A living person, a creature that is no different from a 'normal', 'decent' 'big living person'!
The only thing wrong is that although these people look exactly the same as Tianshu Laojun, even their breath, their demeanor, and their gestures are not much different from Tianshu Laojun!
These strange 'creatures' looked down at their exposed bodies, and at the same time roared into the sky.
In all directions, from the mansions, countless silks, satins and other rare clothing materials flew out one after another, as if there were countless dexterous hands grasping scissors of various colors. The needles and threads were busy in the air, and soon turned into sets of different styles and colors.
The matching styles vary, but all of them are exquisitely crafted, exquisite and luxurious robes, draped on the bodies of these 'creatures'.
These 'creatures' smiled slightly, gently pulled their clothes, and arranged them neatly without any mess. Then they neatly bowed to the Lord of Heavenly Books and respectfully shouted: "Dad!"
'Wow'!
The Master of the Book of Heaven vomited blood far away.
He was horrified and surrounded by more than 3,000 people from all directions. No matter their appearance, figure, demeanor, behavior, aura, Taoist charm, mana fluctuations and coercion, they were all exactly the same as his clone...'himself'!
'father'?
‘Dad’ your uncle!
Mr. Tianshu looked at these strange existences in horror. A flash of inspiration flashed in his head, and he suddenly thought of something extremely terrifying: "Is the Qing Emperor causing trouble behind the scenes? Is it possible that he wants to attack the Great Emperor? He, he
, He, his promise back then..."
More than three thousand 'Tian Shu Laojun' raised their eyebrows and showed the same 'surprised' expression at the same time.
"Oh? Did the Qing Emperor make any promises to you back then? Dad, quickly vomit a few mouthfuls of blood and let us analyze it carefully to see if the Qing Emperor really had anything to you back then..."
They all stretched out their hands and grabbed Mr. Tianshu.
These emerged from the void, swallowed up the soul power of the Lord of the Book of Heaven, spurted out the essence and blood, and were created out of thin air. At the same time, they revealed extremely twisted and ferocious faces. They screamed and screamed, pointing their fingers.
The sharp blade turned into a wisp of gray space cracks spewed out and tore hard at the Lord of Heavenly Books.
"Your blood, your soul, let us see what he promised you!"
Laojun Tianshu vomited blood, and he kept spitting blood on the Qingning Buddha lamp.
But in the void, an understatement of the Buddha's curse came. The old blood spit out by the Lord of Heavenly Books was obviously useless. The light of the Qingning Buddhist lamp suddenly dimmed, and the little soul mark imprinted by the Lord of the Heavenly Book on its core collapsed.
Broken, the Buddha lamp flew into the air and fell into a plump palm as white as snow.
A woman who was born fair and fat, with a face like a pearl, a pure and transparent smell all over her body, a very round body, and quite gentle and pleasant facial features, who looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old, appeared out of thin air.
middle.
She grabbed the Qingning Buddhist lantern, smiled softly and waved to the Lord of Heavenly Books: "Little old man, this is a relic of my ancestor. He doesn't want to follow your lackey in heaven, so I took it away... Hee,
You are so amazing, you have so many sons!"
This mellow woman, covered with necklaces, covered with pearls, and surrounded by countless layers of Buddha's light, laughed loudly, shook her head, and escaped without making any sound.
The Lord of Heavenly Books is well-informed, and he naturally recognizes all the leading figures in the many forces in the Supreme Taichu Heaven.
He looked at the direction in which the woman disappeared in shock, and murmured softly: "The 'Bi Xingxiang' who sits at the north gate of the Heavenly Court and is in charge of the Forbidden Heaven Formation in the Northern Star Territory, his little girl... is actually the reincarnation of the Landa Holy Land.
Disciples...Lingshan, Great Thunder Sound Temple...you, you, are simply...arrogant!"
The three thousand "Tian Shu Laojun" all moved inwards.
Poor Lord Tianshu's avatar, except for a Buddha lamp that has the supreme effect of controlling and suppressing demons, he does not have any powerful imperial weapon treasures with him. Huge red lanterns hang high in the sky, with endless blood light.
Suppressing the old man of Tianshu, he could only watch helplessly as these strange creatures that looked exactly like him pounced on him, tearing apart his flesh and blood piece by piece, breaking his bones, devouring his soul, and destroying his soul.
He completely tore himself into pieces.
He could especially feel that this strand of his soul was being cut open and minced, and the many secrets and secrets hidden deep in the soul were being wildly extracted and identified by a terrifying and evil force.
In fact, this power went straight to the ray of soul that his clone was entrusted with, and some absolute privacy that must not be known to outsiders, not even Taichu Emperor, rushed through crazily.
If the 'Qing Ning' Buddhist lamp is still there, Lord Tianshu is enough to suppress the soul, and he can barely destroy this private memory at the core of the soul before these aliens swallow his own soul.
But at this moment, there was nothing he could do.
He could only struggle wildly, roar, look at his body, and feel his soul being cut, torn, and torn bit by bit... Some scenes from that year flashed before his eyes. Many years ago, in
During their war to destroy the Landa Holy Land, he had seen the Qing Emperor's similar methods countless times.
A wisp of essence and blood creates a clone of the opponent.
Use countless clones of the opponent to cause a strong soul impact on the enemy, and then take the opportunity to deal a fatal blow.
This is the Qing Emperor’s method!
Why was it learned?
Moreover, the methods are more sinister, more ferocious, more sinister, more cruel and unreasonable!
Such cruelty, such no room for mercy...
This method is also very familiar.
Some extremist Buddha elders in the Landa Holy Land had such methods and such mentality...
"Ha!" Mr. Tianshu saw the ad hoc fleet swooping down from high in the sky... However, he was too late to say hello...
