Inside the unqualified safe cave where the real sword master originally huddled, there was a flat cloud as white as cotton candy.
Suddenly it emerged from the ground.
Like clouds and smoke, it floats in place.
Look around!
As if looking for something.
This is the Taoist Qingqi White Cloud Futon, which contains a low-level space fragment.
A cave unto itself!
It has sufficient supplies and rich spiritual energy!
It can survive for 100,000 people for three days.
It is more tangible and intangible, making it easy to hide in the sky and on the earth.
Wandering in all directions, whereabouts are uncertain!
Moreover, the magic weapon is spiritual, and the Qingqi Futon’s spiritual intelligence is not low.
Can independently complete some simple material delivery and rescue logistics tasks.
It is a unique supporting space magic weapon of the Taoist Qingtian Rescue Team.
Extremely convenient.
"Huh?... Master Zhendao's Buddha energy is entrenched here, and his blood energy is the strongest. He should have been seriously injured. Why is he gone now?"
Shortly after!
A soft female voice came from within the cloud, with some confusion: "Shouldn't it be?"
"Are the seriously injured numbers still running around looking for death?"
After searching for a long time with no results, the white cloud futon slowly crawled back into the ground: "Forget it, let's have a look."
"At least he can be considered an ally."
"However, this person named Master Zhendao really made a big mistake this time and almost delayed the plan."
"His life is not easy..."
"whee!"
The face of gloating——
And a few seconds after the white cloud futon disappeared, a ray of Buddha's light suddenly appeared.
Then another glazed golden lotus grew out of the ground.
Like a candle, full of Buddha power and warmth.
Jin Lian also came after the Buddhist aura of the real sword master.
Come to the rescue.
Then...except for a pool of blood, Mao couldn't be found.
"Hiss...that's not right, why is Master Zhendao gone?" Suddenly, a deep voice emerged from the glazed golden lotus.
small book booth
This is the voice of Master Guangwu.
He was far away on the deck of the Buddhist battleship at the moment. He didn't hesitate to distract himself, remotely controlled the Glazed Golden Lotus, and hurried over.
However, Master Zhendao suddenly disappeared, which shocked Master Guangwu for a whole year.
Then Master Guangwu seemed to have thought of something bad.
A black line appeared on his forehead. He felt that something had changed, and his tone was a little weak: "This real sword, he won't do something wrong again, right?"
"What a reckless man!"
"My Buddha bless you..."
And just when Master Guangwu was stunned, another Confucian awe-inspiring picture of righteousness rose from the ground.
On it, the pen and ink are combined into a picture of the mythical beast - Pixiu!
It's so vivid, and its pair of dark eyes seem to be spiritual, observing the surroundings!
A bloody storm.
Then...he collided with Buddhist master Guangwu.
Pixiu scroll: "..."
"Hello fellow Taoist, what a coincidence, you are here to save someone too?"
Master Guangwu: "..."
"Amitabha, thank you for your kindness and willingness to save all sentient beings. This is truly a blessing!"
"Amitabha!"
Even though everyone is showing off, in terms of communication, except for a few jokes, people in the right way have always consciously maintained their grace and self-cultivation.
Taking advantage of the opportunity to speak, Pixiu Picture Scroll scanned the surrounding area carefully with righteousness, and found that there was no living thing left, so he immediately smiled humbly: "Fellow Taoist, let's talk to each other."
"Then since there is no one around here, I will go and have a rest."
"There are many tasks and the time is quite tight! We will not hold a banquet next time we meet, but treat fellow Taoists to tea!"
Master Guangwu's whole body flashed with Buddha's light, and he immediately looked back: "Amitabha!"
"good!"
Suddenly!
In the blink of an eye, the golden lotus and the scroll disappeared simultaneously in a tacit understanding.
Because time is tight and there are many tasks.
but!
Good fortune and misfortune depend on each other!
The moment of disaster is also an excellent time to gather merit.
Therefore, every second counts!
Therefore, in the huge ruined city, in the countless cracks and corners that others cannot observe, there is always a sneaky white cloud peeking out, or a golden lotus, or a picture scroll peeking out.
This represents Taoism, Buddhism and Confucianism respectively, and the comprehensive launch of rescue emergency operations in the three realms...
certainly!
The rescue team works in a very low-key manner and does not do anything blatant at all.
Every time I appear, I only show a little bit of my body.
It's impossible to spot it without looking carefully.
They stayed close to the crying ordinary people, silently using their own discerning powers to detect the amount of karma and merit on the person.
Whether the mind is pure and good.
At least!
Gotta be a good person!
You cannot collude with the demons, join in the evil, and deliberately harm others.
Among them, newly born babies are the highest priority for rescue. They have just been born and have not experienced the pollution and influence of the acquired environment.
As long as it is brought back to the Three Realms and cultivated a little, it will be another piece of fresh blood.
Even the worst-case scenario can lead a stable life.
at the same time!
You can also give feedback on some merits and blessings.
It is also a mutually beneficial situation where you are good, I am good and everyone is good.
And after babies...then come children, adults, and the elderly!
These three stages are particularly complex.
Human nature cannot stand the test.
so!
When rescuing people, it is inevitable that a series of rigorous identifications of souls and supernatural powers are required.
Only when it is confirmed to be correct will the Three Realms take action to absorb it.
after all!
Saving a good person is a merit, saving a devil is boundless karma.
The righteous path of the Three Realms is particularly strict on this.
There is no room for any sand——
certainly!
An entire Black Heart City, a large city with a flow volume of more than millions of people.
Among the vast number of living beings, fully 70% of them carry sins on their bodies.
The number is extremely exaggerated.
The current Three Realms simply cannot afford to waste time rescuing them, let alone spend a lot of resources to counsel and correct their character.
Special situations require special treatment!
Even the Three Realms Rescue Brigade, everyone has good intentions to save people.
but!
Now we can only abandon it and ruthlessly abandon about 70% of the creatures in Black Heart City.
I can only say that the environment in the Demon Realm is too harsh...
It is also the core birthplace of Lao Yin Bi’s education plan.
There are very few ordinary people here who can still maintain a kind heart, except for babies.
And only these good people can be saved in the Three Realms.
Don't care about anything else.
You can't take advantage of all the good things, so you need to make choices.
so!
Massive deaths cannot be avoided.
Pure energy is natural! Buddha power is gentle! Righteous energy lasts forever!
In the dark corners, the Three Realms Rescue Brigade is absorbing the creatures in an orderly manner...
At this moment, the gentleman is also dragging his seriously injured body, limping on the ruins, walking blankly in the thick smoke and haze.
Staggering, staggering,
Cries seemed to be heard from all directions, some were roaring, some were venting, some were asking for help, and there were even babies crying and children crying.
The gentleman looked around. He opened his mouth to respond, but he didn't know which side to respond to.