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Chapter 1779 Heart of Great Love [Seven]

Chapter 1779 The Heart of Great Love【Seven】

Think about Tang Monk in Journey to the West. As a Buddhist cultivator, has he ever had to kill monsters because of their identity?

Not to mention that the other party has no murderous thoughts or evil intentions, even if he wants to eat his monster, he will not kill him as a prerequisite.

He is indeed indecisive and too compassionate, unlike Sun Wukong who is decisive in killing.

But precisely because of this, he is the real Buddha.

Use great love to realize and remind the world that all things are living beings.

Otherwise, how could he be allowed to extract scriptures like this?

Although Sun Wukong is powerful, because he is Sun Wukong, he is still essentially a monkey demon, so he can have his own temperament, and he is also the person that everyone wants to be the most. He will not be bullied by anyone and will kill whoever he wants.

But Tang Monk is still the reincarnation of the real Buddha.

Therefore, it is in line with the mentality of the gods worshiped by the world. They have no self and focus on the common people.

The mentality of the ancient God of Light was also the same, and true love would not be so extreme.

Even Baili Wenwen, who is a demon, thinks that there is no problem in believing in the God of Light, because the God of Light was once the most indifferent to fame and wealth among the gods, and only wanted to use his own light to save all living beings.

"Tch! You are stupid! Expressing your sincerity and determination to the Temple of Light at this critical moment is to tell the Temple of Light that they will never tolerate anyone who is one of their own. Anyone who has rebellious thoughts against the Temple of Light will only have this fate.

This move is absolutely amazing..."

However, such a successful brainwashing force is also the most difficult to deal with.

As for the current Temple of Light, Baili Wenrou feels that it is definitely not in line with the identity of the inheritor of the God of Light.

So, those prisoners were right.

Most of the citizens of Yiguang City gathered together to watch the excitement. At this time, each of their eyes fell on the people kneeling in the field, and then whispered: "It's so hateful, there are people like the great God of Light.

The opposite of being an enemy? The God of Light is the faith of Fangtian. These people should all be killed."

What really violates the belief in light is not the people, but the Temple of Light itself, which uses the god of light and the public's belief to gain its own interests.

"Yes, but countless villains are killed every year. It has been a long time since there has been such a blatant villain, and they were caught from the city lord's palace. At the cusp of such a storm, isn't the city lord afraid of the judgment of the Lord of the Palace of Light that will affect him?

"

At least there are still people who are awake, right?

execution ground.

However, Baili Rourou has now found a breakthrough,

Is it possible that the Lord of the Hall of Light really possesses the divine personality of the God of Light?

Baili Wenrou never believed that a person worthy of the light godhead in this world would choose to establish a force that could be worshiped by thousands of people.

It can be said that he will not be an enemy to anyone.

Although the power of light will hurt them, it cannot be helped by conflicting attributes.

Baili Wenrou, who was standing in the middle, heard these discussions and looked at the execution ground.

Those so-called villains who are forced to kneel down are all very young. They are not afraid of death, otherwise they would not take such risks and rush forward like this with the current momentum.

After all, as long as you disguise yourself well and you're not a mind reader, you won't be able to detect it at all.

So Baili Wenrou felt that it was too stupid for them to burn their lives to awaken everyone.

"Hmph~" At this time, the eldest son of the city lord's palace, Yilong, was sitting on the special trial seat on the execution ground, his eyes sarcastically scanning the dozen or so people kneeling below.

(End of chapter)


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