The three ancestors looked at each other, with different expressions on their faces, but their eyes were as deep as the abyss of the sea of stars, as if they could see through everything.
Even Wu Ming, who is as powerful as he is now, dare not say that he can hide all secrets in front of such a being.
"Humph, I've told you before that it doesn't make any sense for this guy to be ignorant!"
A cold look flashed in the young man's eyes, and he said in a cold voice, "Forget about killing him. Anyway, the overall situation has been decided. With him or without him, it doesn't make any difference!"
Having said that, he showed no sign of taking action. The Third Ancestor also seemed to turn a deaf ear and still looked at Wu Ming with a smile, looking mysterious and unpredictable.
Wu Ming curled his lips. They were all cunning and cunning, and no one wanted to be the one who stood out.
Even if he really had this idea, he would not do it himself. Instead, he might figure out how to push it forward, and let the Demon Ancestor, who seems to be a fool but is actually equally scheming, do it.
But Demon Ancestor is obviously not a fuel-saving lamp, so how can he really take action?
Not to mention Wu Ming himself, even just the book of life and death and the pen of enchantment are not easy to get along with.
What's more, with Wu Ming's current status in the human race of China, not to mention he is a demon ancestor who was beaten into the devil's path. Even the third ancestor, with such an infamy on his back, is enough to drink a pot!
It should be noted that the human world is by no means simply the place where traditions are passed down, it is the foundation of all major traditions, and the human race is the most important among them.
The demonic calamity was raging, and there was chaos for more than ten years. There were no saints from the Third Ancestor, there were natural and man-made disasters, the people were displaced, and all kinds of demons and monsters emerged in endlessly. It was Wu Ming who single-handedly suppressed it.
Even if people's hearts are unpredictable, they can still have a calm mind.
It has only been a few years since Wu Ming was stable, and Wu Ming's prestige is at its peak. He is far from being able to satisfy Nuan Si's sexual desires. If Wu Ming is really touched, who knows how much trouble it will cause.
It can be said that if Wu Ming just said a word and smashed the statue of the three ancestors and cut off the orthodoxy of the three families, it would not necessarily cause much trouble.
The Three Religions have compromised once, and once there is a second time, even the first time, Wu Ming left room for compromise.
Yes, according to Wu Ming's opinion, he really wanted to eliminate the three religions directly, but he was also afraid of the three ancestors. Facts have proved that this decision was indeed correct.
Otherwise, today would not be like meeting each other, but a direct tit-for-tat confrontation!
As for what the Demon Ancestor said, even if Wu Ming is dead now, there will be no difference to the human race of China. This is both correct and incorrect.
The reason why I say it is right is that it is indeed the case, but what is wrong is that there is a premise.
The premise is that the Third Patriarch will no longer appear in front of people.
But is this possible?
The Third Ancestor was hidden in the heavenly realm, and even Wu Ming did not appear when he was fighting against the thirteen Chaos Demon Gods. How could he really let go?
You must know that although the power of the Third Ancestor is not directly related to the benefits brought by the prosperity of the Taoism, it still has inextricable influence.
Now, under Wu Ming's deliberate suppression, the influence of the three religions on the human race has almost reached its freezing point.
If Wu Ming is gone and no one can restrain the Third Ancestor, if he really wants to do something in the human race, without any exception, the human race will go back to the old path.
But in this case, what is the point of Wu Ming doing so much?
"What are your plans now, little friend?"
The old scholar looked at Wu Mingdao with a smile.
"It depends on what the three of you plan to do!"
Wu Ming said calmly.
"Oh, so, little friend..."
The old scholar didn't seem surprised, but he was interrupted before he finished speaking.
"snort!"
The young man snorted coldly, glanced sideways at Wu Ming, and said with a arrogant expression, "Don't think that you have made some achievements, just because you think you are the boss of heaven, the second boss of earth, and you are the third boss. Without my consent, you can't do anything.
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Obviously, this person was venting his dissatisfaction with Wu Ming's tone of mouthing the Third Patriarch and excluding him.
"oh!"
Wu Ming nodded, without looking at the other party, but sneered, "It seems that you haven't favored me yet."
"What do you mean?"
A cold light flashed in the young man's eyes.
"You are just a younger brother!"
Wu Ming said disdainfully.
"What?"
The young man was furious, with a red light gleaming in his eyes.
"Not convinced?"
Wu Ming gave him a cold look and said disdainfully, "If you weren't a younger brother, it would be fine if you couldn't fight against the old master. In any case, he is half of your father.
Forget it, you can't fight against the old bald donkey. This guy is fat and big-eared, with a simple and honest face, but in reality he is both a traitor and a loyal person. He is the best at deceiving people with his talk, and he will treat you like a kid.
Back then, you were often instigated by him to fight against the old magician, right?
But you can't even fight against this talkative teacher. Do you think you've lived like a dog in these years?
Nowadays, all three-year-old children in China know that when a scholar encounters a soldier, there is no reason to explain. How can you, the great demon ancestor, be unable to do anything with a teacher?
I said that your life is too light for a dog, and I said that you are just a younger brother, why are you still not convinced?"
"You you..."
The young man almost went crazy with anger, his red eyes seemed to want to eat people, but they were not just directed at Wu Ming, but were roving back and forth on the other three people.
"Amitabha, very good!"
The great monk recited the Buddha's name, his voice as loud as the ringing of a bell, and pointed at Wu Mingdao with a wry smile, "My little friend, your mouth is really amazing.
In just a few words, we were all involved."
"Don't complain, great monk. If you hadn't done those immoral things and caused father and son to kill each other, you wouldn't be here today!"
Wu Ming sneered.
"Farts are all farts. What does it mean for a father and his son to kill each other?"
The young man finally couldn't stand it anymore. He stared at Wu Mingdao with his eyes wide open and looked at Wu Mingdao like a cannibal. "Although I was not born with a natural talent and can do bad things, I can't do this kind of thing. I admit that I have something to do with this old bastard, but it is definitely not the case."
Father and son, but brothers.
After all, this old bald donkey and the stinky young man are both my nephews, and you are the junior among the juniors."
It is absolutely impossible for the dignified Demon Ancestor to claim to be the younger generation and to recognize the Dao Ancestor as his father, even if he was a piece of shit back then.
"whispering sound!"
Wu Ming sneered and ignored the other party's self-proclaimed statement.
"cough!"
The old Taoist priest coughed dryly and couldn't sit still. If he keeps talking like this, he might be told something by these juniors.
But before he could open his mouth to change the topic, his expression changed, and he shrank his neck with some guilt.
The great monk also had a serious look on his face, quickly twirling the beads in his hands, silently reciting sutras, looking at his nose with his eyes, and his heart with his nose, as if he were not pretending to be an external object.
The old scholar was even more unique. He grabbed a book, read it seriously, shook his head and started to read it.
"you……"
The young man was furious.
"Hey!"
Wu Ming sneered meaningfully.
boom!
Almost at the same time, there was a huge earthquake in the sky and the earth, the strange space seemed to be distorted and disintegrated, and the entire courtyard shook violently.
"Any blind person who dares to cause trouble is looking for..."
The young man was furious and was about to take action.
Buzz!
At this moment, the old Taoist priest, the great monk, and the old scholar took action almost at the same time. Even Wu Ming was not idle and pointed his finger at the young man.
As powerful as this demon ancestor was, he had almost no room for resistance when faced with the sneak attack by the Third Ancestor and Wu Ming. He was even moved out of the small courtyard without any warning signs.
Yes, it was just moved out, and it was precisely because Sanzu and Wu Ming had no evil intentions that they were able to hide it from the other party's perception.
"You are indeed here to die!"
A purple shadow, like a purple moon rising, illuminated this bizarre world. With a clear cry, murderous intent burst out, and the boundless light shot out, heading straight for the still confused young man.
"Humph, it turns out it's you, a ungrateful bitch!"
The young man looked at it coldly, with disdain in his eyes, and casually waved his hand to grab the purple light.
laugh!
But the next moment, his face changed drastically, and there was a hole in the palm of his right hand. Although it was nothing to a being like him, it was a real injury.
The dignified Demon Ancestor was actually injured by someone's attack. Even if he saw it with his own eyes, it would be unbelievable.
But it really happened!
"Come die!"
The visitor shouted loudly, and with murderous intent, he killed the young man relentlessly.
"snort!"
The young man's expression changed slightly, and he belatedly looked at the location of the small courtyard, only to find that the small courtyard had been hidden in the bizarre nothingness for some time, and it was impossible to go back.
"Stop being so arrogant and pushy. I don't hit women, but that doesn't mean I don't kill them!"
Feeling the terrifying power contained in the sharp light, the young man flashed one after another, but he could not get rid of the sharp light like a tarsal maggot.
"court death!"
The visitor was unmoved at all and stirred up a boundless storm, making this place seem like it would collapse at any time.
"Hmph, if you need a lesson, I will help you!"
The young man finally lost his patience. He was not very patient in the first place. His face turned cold and he started fighting with the attacker.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the two of them grew bigger and further apart, and gradually disappeared into the bizarre space.
At the same time, in the small courtyard.
Wu Ming was quite speechless as he watched the three old men gathering together and looking at an alms bowl.
Before the visitor showed up, he knew the identity of the other party and why he came.
But the appearance of the three old guys who had been respected as ancestors for countless years really overturned his understanding of these old monsters.
I saw a serious monk, dragging an alms bowl in his hand, with one hand on his chest, twisting the beads, looking at the alms bowl with one eye half open, and talking about how it is better to dissolve enemies and not to tie them.
The old Taoist priest was watching, stroking his beard from time to time, and sighed, the yin is strong and the yang is weak, which is contrary to the way of heaven.
The old scholar took out a plate of peanuts from nowhere, drank some wine, shook his head, and felt pity for heaven and humanity.
Finally, Wu Ming couldn't help it anymore, so he squeezed over, looked over, and almost burst out laughing, thinking to himself, "What a guy."
But in the picture, the arrogant and unruly young man was beaten to the point where his hair was disheveled, and his black clothes were in tatters. His head and face looked as if he had been scratched by a tabby cat. His nose and face were only slightly bruised and swollen.
"If you hit me again, I will hit you back. If you hit me again, if you hit me again, I will hit you back..."
Even though he was being passed through the alms bowl, Wu Ming could still feel the young man's deep helplessness and despair. He really couldn't beat it! (To be continued)