At dawn the next day, Pan Ruoxue, Wuxu, Huang Lei, Wu Yuzi and other East Sea Demon Alliance monks met outside Anfeng City.
After that, Pan Ruoxue, Huang Lei, and Wu Yuzi were discussing in one place. Wuxu and other demon cultivators stayed on the other side.
Because Wuxu was a stranger and deliberately kept a low profile, he sat in a corner, aloof from others. Therefore, the demon cultivator, who was always exclusive, did not come to talk to him.
It is said that they are other demon cultivators, but in fact, not all of them are. In addition to Wuxu, among the twenty or so cultivators, there are also several human cultivators. However, Wuxu can hardly be distinguished with the naked eye, and can only be sensed by his breath. Duan is
Humans and monsters are mixed together, and there is no distinction between humans and monsters. Wu Xu was sighing in his heart, and suddenly thought that he looked like a human, neither a human nor a monster. Subconsciously, he raised his head and looked at these demon cultivators, maybe one of them was just like himself.
, what about humans disguised as demon cultivators?
Those demon cultivators just paid it back. Several human monks saw Wuxu, a low-level wolf demon, scanning them with an indifferent look. Their eyes suddenly widened and became angry. If they hadn't been worried about the many demon cultivators around them,
I guess I have to come up and teach you a lesson or two.
There was a demon cultivator with two horns on his head. He was relatively old and seemed to be quite respected here. Seeing that something was wrong, he slowly walked between Wuxu and these human cultivators and asked Wuxu kindly.
He said, "This fellow Taoist is very handsome? Lao Yang, I have never seen Pan Xianzi bring a bodyguard. I don't know how to call him?"
When Wuxu saw this old sheep, he was clearly here to rescue the siege with good intentions. He stood up in a hurry and replied, "Cang is a casual cultivator from Xiaoqingshan, Lihu. Thanks to the attention of Pan Xianzi, he recommended him to be worshiped in Chengtian Palace. This time, he is the first
When I come out this time, I hope that I and all fellow Taoists will take good care of me." After saying that, he cupped his hands.
The old sheep laughed loudly and said, "It turns out that it's a tribute to Pan Xianzi. I'm disrespectful." After saying that, he pondered for a moment, took out two black pills from a storage bag, and said, "Old sheep, I have nothing else to do.
, I can barely make some unpopular elixirs. Here are two Tongxue Pills, which can relieve blood congestion and relax muscles and veins. Please don’t be ridiculous if you offer them to me.”
Wuxu suddenly realized, no wonder he looked at this old sheep. Although he was older, his cultivation level was only comparable to the fifth stage of the mortal world, and his body was a goat, but he was well treated among these wolf-like and tiger-like demon cultivators. It turned out to be a demon cultivator.
The alchemist in .
Naturally, he couldn't refuse such a good offer. Wuxu heard that these demon cultivators from the East China Sea usually ate meat and drank a lot of wine. They were unruly and quite righteous. Someone once refused to drink and toast, so he was regarded as looking down on the demon and not giving him face.
, the two sides fought in a hazy manner.
Wuxu took the Tongxue Pill and thanked him repeatedly.
Lao Yang walked away with a smile. Those human monks, hearing that Wuxu was recommended by Pan Xianzi, were quite wary and showed friendly expressions towards Wuxu. On the contrary, some demon cultivators next to him saw Wuxu alone.
The offering was made out of nowhere, and Lao Yang got two black Tongxue Pills out of thin air. He was quite jealous there and had a bad look on his face.
Wuxu naturally couldn't hide aside at this moment. He pretended to be an expert and walked a few steps towards the group of people and asked, "There are so many people. Liu Futong is defeated like a mountain at this moment. He is just a lost dog. There must not be many around him."
If you are a capable man, why not attack him directly and capture him easily?"
These words were approved by many people present. On the other hand, the few human monks on the sidelines sneered slightly.
Then two or three demon cultivators who had long disliked him jumped up and glared angrily. They thought Pan Ruoxue, Huang Lei, and Wu Yuzi were nearby, otherwise they would have cursed loudly.
There was a human monk with a pale face, who looked like a drug addict in later generations. He lazily said to the sneering accomplices on the left and right, "Why are you bothering? We are all in the same boat. The pale man just now
What the worshiper said is right. After the white lotus demon Liu Futong was defeated in Anfeng, the capable people and strangers who came to assist him after seeing his great power, such as the ghost exorcist Taoist priest from Maoshan, the Taibao of Luoyang Shenquan, and the master Liaofan from Qingliang Mountain, died.
They died and left, and all that remains are the die-hard loyalists of the White Lotus Sect, truly like a bereaved dog."
His accomplice said, "Brother, that's not what we meant, and it's not like you don't know. In our world of monks, ever since King Wu defeated Zhou and the Zhou Dynasty flourished, we have had rules for a long time. Those who practice Taoism are not allowed to arbitrarily interfere with the world.
The rise and fall of time have changed. From the Qin and Han Dynasties to the Tang and Song Dynasties, this was the case. Now, the Yuan Dynasty has no way, and the whole world is rebelling. We, the Taoists, have no choice but to secretly help, but now we directly attack and capture the leaders of the rebel army, but it is greatly
If it interferes with the situation of the world, something may be wrong and it may go against the will of heaven.",
Lao Yang, who was listening on the side, stepped forward and asked, "Fellow Daoist Liu, Yang has heard these words before. But he knew it but didn't know why. I dare to ask Daoyou Liu, which saint made this rule, and who is it?
What's the point?"
The man chuckled, put his hands behind his hands and said, "I don't know which saint I am. I only know that for thousands of years, various sects have given this instruction, especially those with a long history and great sects, it is even more clear.
As for the truth?"
Just as he was about to continue talking, a voice sounded next to him,
"Whenever the world rises and falls, destiny must have its intention and belong to someone. If you force yourself to interfere, you may be punished by heaven."
When everyone took a look, it turned out to be Wuxu, who had been taciturn before.
Wuxu continued, but he thought that if he could make these Donghai monks worry about God's will, it would be easier for him to rescue Liu Futong, so he took the initiative to speak out on this sensitive issue.
The human monk who was speaking smoothly just now was displeased when he saw Wuxu suddenly interjecting words. But when he saw what Wuxu said later, he put away his contempt.
Another human monk spoke up and said, "God's will must have its will, and it must belong to someone. But if God's will does not belong to someone, can we cultivators obey God's will, act on behalf of God, and win him down? Just like that.
The Yuan Dynasty was like this, and now Emperor Yuan Shun is debauched and immoral, and he covets the virtuous near and far, the people are in dire straits, and there are frequent warnings from heaven, so the Yuan court should be destroyed, and the whole world will rebel."
Then there was a demon cultivator named Liu Futong, who was a fifth-level cultivator in the mortal world. He started an uprising with the White Lotus Sect, which in itself violated the taboo of cultivators interfering in the rise and fall of the world. Now that Yidu has fallen, it has shrunk to safety, and the Dragon and Phoenix Song Dynasty has long existed in name only.
, it can be said that God’s will is evil and he will be punished.
Wuxu shook his head and said, "This is different and needs to be considered carefully. First, Liu Futong himself did not become the king, but assisted Han Lin'er to become the emperor. Therefore, there is another reason for the survival of the Dragon and Phoenix Song Dynasty; second,
Although Liu Futong was a monk, he did not use the methods of a monk from the time of his rebellion to the time he became prime minister. He just used a mortal body to do mortal things. Therefore, he did not make a big mistake. Otherwise,
Then wouldn’t it be true that Ba Siba and others who originally helped Yuanting go south have already been punished by God?”
The old sheep couldn't help but ask, "According to what Cang Cangfeng said, shouldn't we as Taoists also deal with Liu Futong?"
Wuxu wanted to say that if Liu Futong did not use his identity as a monk, Cang thought it would be better for us cultivators not to attack him directly. But considering that the leaders of this operation, Huang Lei, Wu Yuzi, etc., were nearby, he had no choice but to
Following the example of the previous human monks, he pretended to be profound and laughed.
Unexpectedly, the sick addict who had spoken out earlier seemed dissatisfied with Wuxu being in the limelight, and said in a weird voice, "That's right and wrong." He stood up, looked at Wuxu and the monks present, and said slowly
He said, "Let's not talk about Liu Futong. The Dragon and Phoenix Song Dynasty is obviously not favored by God. I came here this time to comply with God's will and destroy the Dragon and Phoenix Song Dynasty. Liu Futong is a mortal, but as long as he is a Dragon and Phoenix
People from the Song Dynasty can be killed."
Wuxu secretly glanced at these human monks. The first few of them lamented that God's will should not be interfered with randomly. Later, when they saw that they had come out to steal some of the limelight, they turned to talk about obeying God's will and doing justice for God. They couldn't help but
I sigh secretly, since ancient times, literati have looked down upon each other, but they sincerely do not deceive me.
Seeing all the demon cultivators looking at him to see his response, Wuxu sat down on the ground and said in a deep voice.
"Once upon a time in the west, there was a country called Savatti. There was a king named King Daming. He had great supernatural powers and could discern everything. There was a garden in it called the Garden of Solitude. In the Garden of Solitude, there were birds singing, flowers fragrant, countless rare animals, and clear springs.
Good fruits everywhere.”
"One day, a fire broke out in the Lonely Garden. The princes were surrounded by smoke and black ash entered their eyes. They were all panicked, moaning and wailing. The Ming Dynasty King ordered the guards to take turns in the garden and not to rescue them without authorization. He said, 'All the princes are already old and young.
, but all I did was play in the garden all day long, but forgot how to get out? If anyone walks out on his own, I will definitely give him a reward!'"
"There was a guard named Qingzhuo. He was originally a colorful blue bird. He made friends with a prince and secretly carried him out of the Solitude Garden. King Ming Dynasty scolded him and said, 'I want to train all the princes.
, why did you bring one person out alone? Is it a favor to save his life? Is it a secret to prevent him from receiving the reward?'"
"There is another guard, named Shiyou. It was originally a thousand-year-old laurel tree. Because it had the sign of the previous car, he thought he had figured out the will of the Ming Dynasty King, so he turned into his true form. Even if a prince came to him and called him, he would not close his eyes.
The guard refused to listen or ask, and the Ming Dynasty King rebuked him and said, "These are all princes. Since you know them, why do you have no mercy?" The guard replied, "I obey the king's will." The Ming Dynasty King rebuked him again.
, 'My original intention is to train the princes. If any prince comes to me and asks for help, you can tell him to wash his eyes with water, and then he can find a way out of the garden.'"
"When all the princes got it, they were overjoyed. Only one prince was angry and complained that Shi You was dead and refused to save him. All the princes got titles, royal carriages, precious stones, jade and glass. There was only one prince who got nothing, but Qing Qing
Save the person you saved."
"The same is true of God's will. Just like a loving mother, it only makes the mortals in heaven and earth gradually understand and understand through ignorance, stubbornness, and disasters, and finally they can truly grow up. We, the Taoists, are the guards who take turns on the outside. If we add fuel to the fire,
If you don't save someone when you are dead, you are just causing trouble to yourself and will bring displeasure to God. How much more should you kill someone rashly?"
After Wuxu finished speaking, those demon cultivators who liked to be free and not care about human affairs were suddenly enlightened and overjoyed after hearing Wuxu's words. Even the human cultivators were also thoughtful.
As the saying goes
There is a gathering of demons outside Anfeng City. Killing or not depends on one's will.
A few words set off a fire, and God's will was spoken in the lonely garden.