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Chapter 3831 - Is this sincerity not a god?

The tiger demon was hiding among the ghosts, and he was horrified. He never expected that Liu Wenhui, who was thin and thin, would have such a determined mind.

You know, he used to swallow the souls of powerful people in the spiritual realm and easily turn them into ghosts to be driven by him.

But Liu Wenhui is an outlier among them. He is not swayed by his inner demons at all and is as solid as a rock.

The tiger demon was very worried.

If Liu Wenhui is not controlled now, it may be a once-in-a-lifetime chance for the two of them to be alone.

Then how can we talk about significantly delaying Chen Tian’s condition?

But the tiger demon didn't have the guts to kill Liu Wenhui without hesitation, because he had already alerted the jailer by devouring his fellow inmates.

If Liu Wenhui died tragically, he would definitely be interrogated severely by Quantai, and he would never be able to endure the cruelty that would make Jin Shi speak.

With his thoughts racing, the tiger demon hurriedly activated his spiritual power and asked the demon ghost to speak again:

"Traitor!"

"This time I have been mentioned, could it be that I am harboring evil intentions as a teacher? Why do you have to make sophistry in every possible way!"

The words fell to the ground.

The black air was rising all around, as thick as water mist. As long as Liu Wenhui's mind wavered a little, he would definitely be taken advantage of.

Then he turned into a string puppet of the tiger demon, like a walking zombie without any thought.

But Liu Wenhui didn't notice the change at all, and his expression didn't show any shame or anger due to his master's scolding. Instead, he was calm and composed:

"Master exaggerated."

"I respect my teacher, and of course I respect the Tao. There is no conflict between the two."

"The changes brought about by the Goddess in the Thousand Miles North Territory are all before my eyes. The Datong society in the peaceful and prosperous age is nothing like it." "Master must have heard about the Nine-Death Resurrection Grass, right?" Liu Wenhui was not impatient and put down the moxibustion.

Needle, said seriously, "Such a rare treasure of heaven and earth, the god is willing to give it to the Hekun Sect to save a humble disciple who is not known.

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"Moreover, this medicine was given to Liu Yintang without reservation for cultivation and multiplication. This benefited thousands of people and prevented the destruction of many families?"

"The deity's merits are immeasurable. Even though thousands of people from the Yin family are enemies of him, I am still willing to go."

The words fell to the ground.

The medicine box was opened quietly.

A tattered manuscript flew out from it. Surrounding Liu Wenhui, twelve verdant and dark green mantras appeared, exuding endless Taoism.

The black ghost was caught off guard, and as soon as the figure came into contact, it was instantly reduced to bursts of powder, as if catkins had been burned by fire and dissipated invisibly.

The tiger demon was stunned.

He took a closer look and found that those manuscripts were not ancient secrets, but the prescriptions recorded by Liu Wenhui in his daily practice!

The ordinary drafts that could be seen everywhere now exude Taoism that even Brahma Tianlin cannot ignore, and it is so dense that it cannot be dissolved.

Although there is peace and tranquility, the situation is like hundreds of rivers flowing eastward into the sea. It is so turbulent that mere ghosts are unable to contend with it!

The tiger demon's heart felt as if it had been hit by an iron hammer, and it trembled for a long time. He wanted to give up, but he was very unwilling to do so.

So he gritted his teeth.

A look of madness flashed in his eyes.

The tiger demon's seal mobilized the spiritual power of the whole body and concentrated it on the heart. The remaining seventeen ghosts immediately showed painful expressions and kept wailing.

Finally, it exploded into black mist, accompanied by gusts of wind, and transformed into an extremely tall and muscular mountain god. He held a snake in his left hand, a pestle in his right hand, and a grinning mandrill under his feet.

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The flags behind it were buzzing and dancing wildly, and more than a thousand demons and monsters towered like a forest, like a gathering of a hundred ghosts.

This is the land of Tianzhu Peak. With its powerful earth energy, it protects the mountains, rivers and vegetation, and the birds and animals continuously absorb the essence of the sun and moon to form a human form.

But because Chen Tian gathered the incense power of Yongtai City, summoned the Yellow Dragon among the four images, and knocked down Tianzhu Peak with one blow, so Zun Di had no choice but to die young.

But now the tiger demon, as the king of beasts, is familiar with the magic of earth energy, and in the illusion created by himself, he uses the situation to forcefully summon the mountain gods and earth creatures, just to overwhelm Liu Wenhui's medical magic.

The mountain god holds the heavenly pestle in his hand, stands sideways and proudly, and points at Liu Wenhui from a distance:

"Animals have forests and fields, just like humans have fences."

"Why are you invading the fence and invading my forest? This time you are bullying the weak. For example, right now, you don't bow your head and bow to me again!"

The sound was like a loud bell, shaking the wilderness. The roof tiles rustled and cracked, scattering a large amount of smoke.

"The terrain is unfavorable, and a gentleman carries his wealth with great virtue." Liu Wenhui was not afraid at all and argued with reason, "The so-called fences for humans and forests for beasts have never existed before in ancient times."

"If it weren't for the great emperor of the human race descending from heaven and earth to wipe out the demons outside the territory, how would there be barriers and forests?"

"In other words, the forest and wilderness of beasts should be our human race's barrier!"

"Not to mention Tianzhu Peak!"

Although Liu Wenhui's voice was soft, every word was reasonable. His mind was as firm as a rock, and his body-protecting mantra was as powerful as an earthly mountain god about ten feet tall.

"In the past, when the Brahma Sect at Tianzhu Peak was strong, the sun was at its peak, and when it came down the mountain to wreak havoc, it didn't care about human barriers at all."

"Now the situation has suddenly changed. Instead, they are reasoning with myths and speaking without shame. How shameless!"

Liu Wenhui has always been kind to others and has a humble temperament, but this does not mean that he is dull in speech. Now he talks about truth in detail and heartily.

As a result, the tiger demon failed to express his thoughts and was choked to death. His mind was severely damaged again and it was already difficult to survive.

actually.

Those scoundrels he had devoured before.

It has been more or less corroded by inner demons and is riddled with holes. The tiger demon only needs to seize the loopholes and solve them easily.

Because the evil in these people's hearts is nothing more than money, power, fame and sex, and they will fall for themselves after just a little promise.

But Liu Wenhui is different.

His ideals are truly ambitious.

The great road he pursues is suspended above all living beings, such as Xuantian.

As a tiger monster in the wild mountains, when has he ever thought about these avenues? In his opinion, they are disturbing people's dreams and asking for trouble.

When the tiger demon saw that the mountain god was getting smaller and smaller, he was anxious and angry, so he quickly manipulated him to change the subject:

"Tianzhu Peak covers a hundred miles."

"Monsters, monsters, flowers, insects, birds, and beasts all worship me sincerely, and tell me all kinds of hardships and joys."

"Isn't this sincerity like a god?"

"If you surrender to me and become a saint or a god, you are definitely not lying."

"Haha, surrender to you?" Liu Wenhui chuckled and walked in the middle hall, looking like a fairy, "Is it worth saying that someone worships you?"

"My moxibustion needle has heard so many cries, my medicine box has listened to so many prayers and blessings, my pair of cloth shoes have passed through thousands of households, and billions of people in the world have heard of my reputation."

"Let me see."

"Your painting of cakes to satisfy your hunger is far inferior to my down-to-earth collecting of medicines and consultations. Although it won't lead to becoming a saint or a god, it will still be famous throughout the ages."

Rumble——

Click!

The tiger demon's spiritual power was exhausted, and it could no longer resist Liu Wenhui's endless Taoist methods. The mountain god on earth then shattered inch by inch, and debris fell to the ground.

All the eighteen ghosts he had managed to accumulate vanished into thin air and disappeared without a trace.

The illusion was as cracked as a net and suddenly shattered. Liu Wenhui slowly opened his eyes and saw only orange lights and everything was as usual.

However, the originally good-looking tiger demon fell to the ground at this time, with blood coming from the corners of his mouth. It was so red that it was dazzling, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.


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