Lin Mo asked an irrelevant question: "Do you know Garuda?"
Peng Enyu scratched his head, and then said with a flash of light in his eyes: "Are you talking about the mythical and legendary Garuda of the Eight Tribes of Heavenly Dragons in Buddhism? It is said to be a giant divine bird with a huge appetite and specializes in feeding on dragons.
He had to eat a big dragon king and five hundred little dragons every day. When he was full, he would fly back to the tree to sleep.
Um, are you reminding me in a subtle way? I have a big appetite. Can I eat it? Although I am called a little glutton, I still can't eat so many dragons. Besides, this is also because of my martial arts."
Lin Mo shook his head and said: "You do have a very detailed understanding of Garuda, but you didn't finish the second half. Garuda is a golden-winged bird that feeds on dragons. He represents absolute power.
When he was dying, the big dragon and the little dragon spit out poisonous flames. Out of consideration, he could no longer eat. After the hungry Garuda flew up and down in the sky seven times, he landed on the top of the Vajra Wheel Mountain. At this time, he had eaten all he had eaten in his life.
The poison of the dragon broke out, and Garuda also burned himself to death. His body was reduced to ashes, leaving only a heart that was calcined by fire and turned into a pure green glazed orb, which became a favorite ornament of the gods."
Peng Enyu still looked at Lin Mo in confusion.
Lin Mo continued: "Does Garuda know that dragons are poisonous, but he still eats them? He is looking for death. Just like you, your hatred of casual cultivators has reached a level of paranoia. When you saw black people in Wanliu City,
Queen Yan, the reason why you attacked me is not because I am a rogue cultivator. You are challenging the rogue cultivators as a group and the largest force in the world.
Your current strength is insufficient, so you will naturally restrain yourself a lot. If you reach the level of strength on the Earth Ranking or Heaven Ranking in one day, you may directly kill the casual cultivators for no reason. By then, do you think you will have a good result?
Well, half of the meaning of Jianghu's existence is supported by casual cultivators.
Doing it without knowing what is wrong is the real recklessness. You have been poisoned. As your strength becomes higher, your approach will become more radical. It would be okay if you only targeted individuals in casual cultivation, but it is a pity that you hate it.
It’s the entire group of casual cultivators, and when the time comes, these poisons will explode all at once, and your end result will be self-immolation and death.”
Peng Enyu lowered his head, and his long hair had covered his face, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking. He remained silent for a long time.
Then he raised his head again and said with a grin: "Isn't this the poison that's not gone yet? Haha, killing to stop killing is the only way I can think of. Rogue cultivators are always the most restless group of people. Their interests come first.
There is no bottom line, there may be a few good people among them, but so what, under the influence of ears and eyes, these good people will either be assassinated or assimilated, but in the end it will be the same. They all deserve to die!"
Lin Mo shook his head secretly. He knew that Peng Enyu had fallen into some kind of ideological misunderstanding, but he needed such Peng Enyu to exist as a real Garuda, so he briefly described some details about the new organization he established.
Thoughts and ideas, and Peng Enyu most wanted to know how to once and for all solve the problem of rogue cultivators dealing with ordinary people.
Hearing this, Peng Enyu's eyes became brighter and brighter, and then he said decisively: "I can join. Your idea is very good. If this organization can really be established, I believe it will continue to grow in a short time."
Lin Mo was not surprised by Peng Enyu's choice, because he believed that only his own organization could allow him to realize his ideals. He then said: "The leaders of our organization will be tentatively set to eight people, and everything will be voted by eight people.
It is decided that the name will be selected from the eight tribes of Tianlong, and then you will join as Garuda, but usually you will always be the little glutton of the Beggar Clan, Peng Enyu."
Peng Enyu's expression became a little complicated and said: "Garuda, Garuda, this is good. Eight people decide, and it can also prevent mistakes in this organization. So how many people have you tentatively selected now?"
Lin Mo thought for a while and then said: "Including you, it should be four and a half. There is no rush. The candidates I have chosen are all young people with great potential, so it will take time until the organization is truly established."
Peng Enyu nodded. At least in his opinion, there was no possibility of realizing his ideal, but now there is a glimmer of hope. So he changed the topic and said: "About the information about Tianji Mansion, and you are here."
Shouldn't we talk about our purpose? After all, we will all be members of the same organization from now on."
Lin Mo's eyes twitched and he was speechless at Peng Enyu's behavior of beating the snake with a stick, but he still replied: "I came here for the Bing Ninghua. I heard that this can increase mental power. As for the information about Tianji Mansion, it is a bit complicated.
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Later, Lin Mo told Peng Enyu clearly the details about the seal and some information conveyed by the scholar of Weiwo Dao Palace. In his opinion, Peng Enyu would know these information sooner or later.
Peng Enyu tried hard to think, but Lin Mo saw that this guy couldn't understand at all, so he said directly: "According to my investigation, the Bingning Flower is only found in the seal, so by then the two of us will definitely meet with the people from Heaven."
If there is a conflict, we will first use these casual cultivators to consume their power, and then act on their own initiative."
Peng Enyu understood and said: "So you can just grab the Bing Ning Hua and run away. It's really boring. I thought you would confront the people in heaven. Lin Mo, this doesn't look like you. Why don't you join?"
Weiwei Dao Palace Queen, have all the murderous intentions you had in the past been worn away? In my opinion, how about the three of us join forces and kill the people in Heaven directly?"
Lin Mo felt that Peng Enyu was a little strange, so he asked directly: "Brother Peng, do you have any grudge against the people in Heaven?"
Peng Enyu replied with some embarrassment: "Brother Lin's wisdom is so great that he immediately asked the key to the problem. I have no enmity with Heaven, but several elders of my Beggar Clan died at the hands of Heaven.
The opportunity will naturally make them pay for their lives."
Lin Mo fell into deep thought. He concealed the fact that he wanted to kill the two people in Heaven because of the mission from the underworld. Naturally, it was because the trust between the two was not enough to say anything. As for what Peng Enyu just said, he couldn't understand it.
It's clear, but Peng Enyu does have murderous intentions towards people in heaven, so this is a prerequisite for cooperation.
So he said tentatively: "So Brother Peng wants me and Li Xianxue to help you kill those two people from Heaven. I'm afraid this will make me and Heaven become enemies in vain. I can only say..."
Before Lin Mo finished speaking, he was interrupted by Peng Enyu: "I can help Brother Lin three times for free, and after the organization is established, as long as it does not violate the plan to deal with casual cultivators that Brother Lin said, I will do anything else.
Brother Lin is following his lead, and there seems to be some restrictions on the people in Heaven. Only two people can walk outside at a time, so there is no need to worry too much about the so-called revenge."