Chapter 0962 regard life as a mustard, a roar of despair
It took a long time for Zhu Tianpeng and the other three to come back to their senses, and they did not doubt Jin Jia's words. After all, it was impossible for him to deceive them with the hatred of the entire race.
Involuntarily, Ao Lie sighed and said, "I never expected that the legendary good old man Hong Yun would be so cruel and ruthless. It really overturned our cognition."
As soon as these words came out, Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
He didn't know Hongyun but knew a lot about it.
In ancient times, Taoist ancestor Hongjun had six disciples, and each of his disciples received the foundation of enlightenment: Hongmeng Ziqi.
On the contrary, except for the six people, among the other three thousand people who heard the Tao and had great supernatural powers, only Hongyun was lucky enough to obtain the last burst of Hongmeng Purple Qi, so he naturally became the target of public criticism.
The relationship between Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun is really very subtle. To use more avant-garde words to describe it, they are a pair of good friends. From this, it can be seen that it is reasonable for Hongyun to help Zhen Yuanzi solve the problem of ginseng fruit.
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Similarly, Zhu Tianpeng has never believed that there are any good people in this world. He can earn the title of a good person in such a dangerous environment in ancient times, which shows that Hong Yun is very scheming.
I am afraid that it was Hongyun who was able to let the ancient great supernatural powers play with him, so Hongjun gave him the seventh Hongmeng Purple Qi. However, because Hongyun was deeply scheming, Hongjun did not accept him as a disciple.
It destroys itself.
Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng let out a breath, and then said: "So, the deal with your ginseng fruit lineage was planned by Hongyun alone?"
Hearing this, Jin Jia's eyes immediately filled with anger, and he said without thinking: "How is that possible!"
"Although that Hongyun was hateful, he was surrounded and suppressed by the Demon King and died of self-destruction not long after that incident. The methods used to deal with my Ginseng Fruit lineage after that were all planned by his Zhen Yuanzi!"
"Don't look at what he claims to be the same as the world and the ancestor of the earthly immortals. In fact, that old guy has a lot of tricks in his heart. Before our clan fell, that old guy dared to sneak in even though the whole world was against him.
The human race seizes newborn babies and uses the babies’ pure innate energy to nourish ginseng fruit trees.”
"It wasn't until the end of the Lich War and the human race became the protagonist of the world that Zhen Yuanzi restrained himself. However, the bones of the human babies buried under the ginseng fruit trees over the years are almost higher than this mountain. Don't think that guy is a fuel saver.
lamp!"
As Jin Jia finished speaking, Zhu Tianpeng and the others couldn't help but take a breath of cold air: "Hiss..."
I never thought that Zhen Yuanzi would do such a thing for the sake of the ginseng fruit tree. Not only did he use babies from the ginseng fruit line to form fake ginseng fruit, but he even used human babies to nourish the ginseng fruit tree. This...
After a long time, Jin Chanzi came back to his senses, swallowed his saliva and said: "I have always heard that those ancient masters with great magical powers all have their hands stained with blood. But after hearing this today, I realized how serious the blood is. They are really guilty.
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After speaking, Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together, with a trace of compassion flashing across his face, and said: "Amitabha, if the flesh and blood of this poor monk can really help you, then why should this poor monk give up part of his flesh and blood to help you change your destiny against heaven?
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After saying that, Jin Chanzi didn't hesitate, just reached out and took the shining dagger from Zhu Tianpeng's hand, and with one gritted teeth, he slashed towards his thigh.
Poof——
Blood bloomed, and a piece of flesh and blood on Jin Chanzi's thigh area was instantly cut off by a dagger.
He stretched out his hand to grab the flesh and blood, and cast two magic spells to stop the bleeding on his thigh. Jin Chanzi's face turned white quickly as he handed out the flesh and blood, and said: "Golden Armor Donor, please!"
Looking at the coveted flesh and blood of Jin Chanzi in front of him, Jin Jia couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, with a burning look in his eyes. He reached out tremblingly to take the flesh and blood, and bowed deeply to Jin Chanzi: "Thank you Xuanzang.
Grandmaster!"
After saying that, Jin Jia didn't hesitate, he sat down cross-legged and began to eat flesh and blood, trying to change his life.
Seeing this, Jin Chanzi returned the dagger to Zhu Tianpeng and asked, "Tianpeng, do you think he can succeed?"
Not only Jin Chanzi, but Ao Lie also turned to look at Zhu Tianpeng at this moment, filled with expectations as to whether Jin Jia could successfully change his life.
After listening to Jin Jia's explanation of his experiences, Ao Lie had already been moved by it and naturally hoped that the latter would succeed.
Under the gazes of Jin Chanzi and Ao Lie, Zhu Tianpeng shook his head and said: "I don't know, if the master's flesh and blood does have Buddha energy, then there is hope for the ginseng fruit lineage, but if not,
That……"
At the end, Zhu Tianpeng stopped talking, but the meaning of his words was understood by both Jin Chanzi and Ao Lie.
If there is no Buddha Qi, it means that the words that Jin Chanzi's flesh and blood can change the fate of the ginseng fruit lineage are false, and the waiting and hope of the ginseng fruit lineage for so many years will be completely shattered.
At this point, Zhu Tianpeng and the others held their breaths and did not communicate too much. They stared directly at Jin Jia sitting cross-legged in front of them, waiting for the result after it devoured Jin Chanzi's flesh and blood.
As time went by, one day passed quickly.
When night falls, the sky is filled with stars, and under the moonlight, the backyard of Wuzhuang Temple looks like daylight.
Suddenly, Jin Jia's closed eyes opened. He sat there blankly, his eyes flashing with determination to die, disappointment and disbelief.
Seeing this scene, Zhu Tianpeng and three others immediately surrounded him.
After seeing Jin Jia's expression, the three of them had a bad premonition in their hearts.
After looking at each other, Zhu Tianpeng asked: "Jin Jia, how is the effect of my master's flesh and blood?"
As Zhu Tianpeng finished speaking, a trace of luster flashed in Jin Jia's empty eyes. He raised his head and glanced at Zhu Tianpeng and the others. He suddenly stood up, raised his head, and roared with red eyes: "Liar, liar, you guys
They are all liars!”
"Why, why, why do you treat my ginseng fruit lineage like this, why!"
"I don't accept it. Why don't I, the Ginseng Fruit lineage, even have the most basic freedom? Why do we have to give away one of our own children in nine thousand years? Why can that heinous guy walk free in the world without any punishment? Why?
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Seeing the golden armor roaring like a maniac in the yard, Zhu Tianpeng and the others suddenly became convinced.
After sighing, Zhu Tianpeng said: "It really doesn't work!"
He had known before that this matter was most likely caused by someone inducing Jin Jia and the others, and it was probably the Western Cult's doing. After all, this was considered a disaster, and it had no disadvantages for the Western Cult.
But until the whole story was confirmed at this moment, Zhu Tianpeng still couldn't help but sigh. This is the sorrow of the weak. Even if they have countless sufferings, they can only be bullied, exploited, and even exploited by the strong!