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Chapter 171 Is this still possible?

A few days later, Mr. Tong led his iron tower-like guards to a gathering place of human beings.

Here, a new city is being built.

It’s called: Pingyuan City.

It is the newly established county seat of Liujun.

Because it is located in the 800-mile plain between Lu Mountain and Shashui, it is called Pingyuan County.

The simple city now doesn't even have a city wall, only a few wooden fences.

But outside the bar, there was a huge crowd.

Mortals, monsters, and even shadows of the Asura clan were mixed in among them.

When Mr. Tong saw it, he couldn't help but praise: "How strange! How strange!"

For those who didn’t know, I thought we were in Hezhou, Xiniu!

As far as Mr. Yitong knows, only in the temples in Hezhou, Xiniu, can one see the asuras, serving the Buddha's sons and daughters, swaggering through the city.

Western Buddhism is the only Taoist tradition so far that can adopt Asuras for its own use.

And the method is very simple.

Degree!

Buddha's Dharma saves and compassion inspires.

As the saying goes, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately!

But the truth is clear to Mr. Tong.

The so-called degree of transformation is actually to use magical powers to fix one's thinking and freeze one's soul.

Let these Asuras become the puppets of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.

In essence, it evolved from the sacrifice and refining of Taoist soldiers by the Emperor of Heaven.

However, the Heavenly Court Taoist soldiers were refined by the Heavenly Court Immortal Lord and the Emperor.

The Western Sect has turned those Asuras into their own guardian puppets.

But the Asuras here don't seem to be controlled or imprisoned at all.

All of them are still wearing silk robes, with snow-white skin, looming, full of blond hair hanging behind their backs, and a pair of jewel-like eyes, constantly turning, looking extremely charming.

Mortals of the human race don't even dare to look at these Asura women.

On the other hand, the demon tribe and the water tribe's eyes all bulged out when they looked at it.

These Asura women did not seduce those water tribes and monster tribes as expected.

"Asura actually changed his gender?" Mr. Tong didn't quite understand.

From what he perceived in the past, it seemed that Xu Ji had not done anything to these asuras?

I was already tempted to ask.

This is also the reason for the confusion of cause and effect today.

Otherwise, maybe you can know the whole story just by making a few calculations.

Of course, it may not be possible to calculate.

Because the actions of the escaped one are themselves evasive.

If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, heard it with your own ears.

Even a saint is hard to trace!

While thinking this way, the atmosphere outside the city became tense.

But I saw a curtain falling on the high platform.

The figures of two young men appeared behind the curtain. The Asuras also followed.

Then, there was light and shadow coming out from behind the curtain.

Two paper figures that seemed to be cut out of white paper slowly appeared in the light.

Then, there was an accent, coming from behind the curtain.

"It turns out to be a trick..." Mr. Tong nodded.

This sleight of hand can be mastered by those with supernatural powers.

Simulate the sounds of all things and perform various changes.

It can even be used to test the disciple's character.

Sure enough, the two little paper figures slowly took shape on the curtain, and soon became lifelike under the spell.

It's quite similar to the so-called "anime" that Mr. Tong has watched on Biliba.

It's normal if you think about it carefully.

In that world, animation seems to be called Paper Man.

Now, here, under the influence of magic, the paper man manifests into a human form.

There are quite a few similarities but similar approaches.

Mr. Tong also remembered it, and it seemed that it was passed down by Xu Ji.

A spell passed down to those thousands of young people with magical powers.

It seems that those two young men should be the best ones taught by Xu Ji.

However, being able to master a spell after practicing Taoism for only a few years, even with the help of the Asuras and the talents of the Asura clan, is still very good!

Then he looked at the two paper figures and slowly started talking on the curtain.

But they are two mortal men and women living under Mount Lu. The man is called Tan Sheng and the woman is called Xiaoniang.

The men plowed the land while the women weaved cloth, and it was a happy time.

Soon, a new life was born in the family.

Both husband and wife were very happy and went to worship their ancestors.

At this time, the painting style suddenly changed, and more rapid music sounded.

Then a shadow appeared on the curtain.

A voice explained in the curtain: "It turned out to be Duke Lu of Qufu. When he saw Tan Sheng and his wife loving each other, he felt jealous and ordered the mountain god of Lu Mountain to come and destroy his family and kill his children!"

As a result, the phenomenon of gusts of sinister wind appeared on the curtain.

Obviously, the Yin Feng and the mountain gods are all those Asuras who manifested themselves on the curtain with their magical powers.

Then I heard the ferocious shadow on the curtain roar, making a sound like a ghost crying or a wolf howling, extremely arrogant: "I am the mountain god of Mount Lu, a god of the world, an immortal, extremely noble, you mortals, you are born to be our slaves.

!”

"How can we be happy? How can we be loving?!"

"Come die! Come die!"

Then it manifested a giant foot, stepped down from the curtain, and crushed the young couple's formerly warm little home to pieces.

This is not enough.

The mountain god showed his magical power again and brought in strong winds, blowing away all the land and crops in the corner of the curtain.

Finally, he snatched the poor couple's child and threw it heavily to the ground.

Suddenly, countless mortals in the audience began to curse: "Gong Lu, Gong Lu!"

"Don't fall into my hands!"

"Otherwise I will definitely avenge Tan Sheng, my mother and their children!"

Mr. Tong stood in the crowd. He raised his head and looked at the sky above his head.

The clear light in his eyes slowly flowed, and he saw countless shadows of humanity, hazy above his head.

And gradually there is some possibility of solidification.

When Mr. Tong saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "It's the feeling of heaven and man!"

Heaven and man respond to each other, and misfortunes and blessings arise spontaneously.

As the protagonist of heaven and earth, a single mortal is like a particle of dust or a weed.

but……

When the number of mortals reaches one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million... trillions.

With the power they unleashed, even the saints might have to flee.

Today, there are only a few thousand people here, but the scene of the interaction between heaven and man has already begun to appear.

Heaven and man respond to each other, humanity manifests itself, and misfortunes and blessings arise spontaneously.

This is something that even golden immortals would be afraid of.

If you are not careful, your luck will be cut off, or even your luck will be destroyed directly.

"Master Lu, please wish yourself good luck!" Mr. Tong said in his heart.

………………

The paper figures on the curtain are just crying and sad.

They could only tremble in front of the manifested shadow of the mountain god.

I can only watch helplessly, but I can't do anything.

The music became mournful and sad.

But the mountain god did not leave, but kept laughing wildly in the dark wind.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha……"

Naturally, he was greeted by even more angry curses from mortals.

Above the curtain, a voice appeared at the right time.

"You can be resentful and scold..."

"Ants!"

"We don't care about your life or death at all!"

This is clearly intended to stimulate the hatred of mortals!

With that said, the mountain god set up the dark wind and came to a river that slowly appeared from the curtain.

There was the sound of splashing water in the river.

"This mountain god is thirsty and wants to eat some aquatic animals to quench his thirst!"

As he spoke, he used the dark wind to pick up a few aquatic animals from the blurry river, put them into his mouth, and clicked them.

At this moment, the water tribesmen were reminded of the horrific memories of the past, and they yelled: "Mountain God! You Lu Gong lackey, don't fall into our hands, we will tear you apart!"

The story on the curtain does not stop with curses.

The mountain god continued to move forward with the dark wind and came to a high mountain.

He suddenly said: "How dare a mere monster clan blaspheme on my holy mountain?"

"Come die!"

Several shadows fell from the mountain.

Look, there are pig demons, bull demons, hawk demons...

At this time, everyone started to curse.

Mr. Tong had quietly left with his escort.

"The one who escaped is indeed the one who escaped!"

"You can actually think of using such a method to mobilize the power of all living beings and unite the faith of all living beings!"

This is something that has never happened before.

This is something that has never happened before.

Tricks, tricks, just for fun.

Moreover, it is a small technique that can only be used by monks in the human world.

Immortals from the upper world don't know how to practice it, let alone how to use it.

None of the saints had this thought.

The reason is very simple. The disciples of saints are at least heavenly beings.

Who would think about such a little trick?

No need, no need!

The addition of the Asuras changed the nature of this trick.

It makes it appear light, shadow, sound and color, which can stir people's hearts.

This is what the Asura clan is good at.

Therefore, Mr. Tong no longer needs to ask the Asuras.

The Asura race is very strange.

Because the ancestor of Styx who created them was himself a wonderful flower in the ancient world.

Born out of the sea of ​​blood, the Styx was born to be extreme, cruel to kill, and took pleasure in destroying and destroying, when he created the Asura clan.

Make the men ugly, cruel, violent, and murderous.

And given to her as a female, with a chaotic nature, she enjoys the personality of stimulating the joy and anger of all living beings and appreciating their mood swings.

That's why he was spotted by Western religions, taken abducted back to the Western Pure Land, and transformed into the Eight Tribes of Heavenly Dragons.

But unexpectedly, he met someone who had escaped from another world.

Mr. Tong thought of the anime, TV series, and movies he had watched.

There are also so-called ‘idol groups’ that I have occasionally seen.

He suddenly laughed.

"Two Taoist friends from the West..."

"I'm afraid we're in trouble!"

The Asura clan is weird and chaotic.

But they are not stupid!

Styx is even less stupid!

Otherwise, I would not be alive today.

He had already gone out to fight Zhunti according to his temper.

"I just don't know what it will be like in the end?" Mr. Tong thought about this and already bypassed Pingyuan City.

Continuing forward, following the trend of the Lushan Mountains, we passed through the entire Liu County.

He has already learned that Liu County's militia and the main force of the Shui Tribe are currently passing through the key areas of the Lu Kingdom.

They have conquered five cities in a row and captured most of the land of Lu State except Qufu.

Along the way, they destroyed mountains, cut down temples, and recruited surrenders and rebels.

There is even a so-called "public trial" to convict those descendants of immortals and gods.

Two days later, Mr. Tong arrived at Yangcheng, the old city of Lu.

This is a big city!

It is also the most important town in Lu State after Qufu!

Just got captured!

When Mr. Tong arrived in Yangcheng, he happened to see a group of militiamen escorting a dozen immortals to the outside of the city.

These descendants of immortals and gods in the past are now tied up with five flowers and escorted to high platforms one by one.

There were angry crowds all around.

Mr. Tong stopped and watched from a distance.

With clear light flowing in his eyes, he could see clearly the true face of these so-called ‘immortal descendants’.

But they are just mortals who have not even laid down the foundation of Dao, and even have minimal martial arts energy and blood!

It's just that my ancestor was born as a monk and once served as a minister in front of Duke Lu.

Therefore, Yangcheng was entrusted and placed above all the people.

Seeing this, Mr. Tong shook his head: "This is the biggest mistake of the Yuanshi Sage!"

A person with good fortune and pure virtue may have a high moral character.

People with deep heel may have good character.

but……

Where are their descendants?

He regards all people as stupid dogs and all living beings as ants.

This is really too much!

but……

Look at these people, these people are now like bereaved dogs, being driven to a high platform and being denounced by all the people.

Mr. Tong knows that even the sage from the Yuan Dynasty was here to witness this scene with his own eyes.

I don't think I did anything wrong.

He can only reach out and use his supreme supernatural power to wipe out the immortals and mortals in this place from the three realms.

The reason for suppressing the descendants of immortals and gods is because they have defiled the moral tradition and distorted the order.

The reason for suppressing and killing mortals is because they offend superiors with their inferiors, offend immortals with their mortals, and offend nobles with their humbleness!

The people (ordinary people) can do it, but they cannot do it!

This is the way to explain the teaching!

As a mortal, just obey.

Mortals, just shut up.

Mortals, just follow their own duties.

Anyone who commits an offense against an immortal must be punished even if he is justified!

He stood aside and watched quietly as the mortals near Yangcheng came on stage one by one to accuse these immortals.

A woman's son was hung up, his spine was broken, and he died wailing just because he accidentally entered the yard of a certain immortal god's house.

There was an old farmer's brother who was beaten to death on the spot by a retainer ordered by an immortal descendant because he accidentally splashed dirt on the immortal road while plowing the land.

There was also a seven or eight-year-old child who was naughty and picked flowers on the territory of a certain fairy god. He was taken away and has disappeared since then.

In addition, in order to worship their ancestors, to enshrine the mountain gods, the land, and the river god, these people also committed crimes such as kidnapping children and human trafficking.



Accusations are made from morning to night.

One after another, they are all bloody cases.

Everything is full of hatred!

In the evening, more and more people complained.

The situation got out of control for a time, and the militia leader who led the group had to announce that he would take a temporary break today and continue tomorrow.

On the next day, accusers came from all directions.

The crimes committed by these people are increasing, and the number of murders that have been discovered is countless.

The third day... the fourth day... the fifth day...

There were thousands of accusers.

And those immortal descendants are also gradually sluggish amid the scolding and accusations.

By the sixth day, everyone collapsed on the ground and had no strength to even refute.

At this time, the militiamen from Liu County invited a representative from the Committee of All Beings to Yangcheng.

"Win rice!" Mr. Tong looked at the young man who was holding a piece of white paper and walking up to the high platform.

Taoist heart has a vague perception.

Then the grandson of the Qin State unfolded a white paper and announced in public: "After investigation: Ji Sunyang, the doctor of Yangcheng, Shusun Qian, the assistant official of Yangcheng, etc., whipped thousands of people and enslaved all living beings. The evidence is conclusive and the crimes are unpardonable.

According to the decree of Tianzun: Those who kill will die!"

"The punishment shall be capital punishment: execution by execution!"

The mortals in the audience exploded one after another.

"Just kill them? It's too cheap for them!"

"Their souls should also be wiped out!"

"The crimes of his seven generations of ancestors must also be pursued!"

Yingdao listened to the roars of thousands of mortals. He swallowed his saliva. When he was at a loss, his throat became itchy, and he couldn't help but agree: "As per everyone, we will not only kill the physical body,

To destroy his soul, we must also pursue and destroy the gods of his ancestors for seven generations!"

Then, Yingdao looked at the mortals in front of him and asked loudly: "Do you accept this punishment?"

"Submit!" His answer was the roar of thousands of people: "That's exactly what it should be!!"

As a result, several executioners who were specially selected to carry out executions walked onto the high platform holding bronze axes.

He raised the knife and dropped it, and the heads of the immortal descendants rolled down one by one.

Their blood fills the high platform.

All the people in the audience immediately cheered.

Mr. Tong raised his head at this moment and looked at the sky above his head.

The white clouds are blooming and the sky is blue.

His Dharma Eyes flowed slightly.

The dense layer of karma and evil obstacles above Yangcheng are rioting.

Mr. Tong immediately activated his magical power and let his figure fly quietly up to the clouds.

Then look down from the clouds at the vast land below.

Then he saw the gray aura of doom slowly solidifying within the city of Yangcheng.

Transformed into a giant bronze axe.

The giant ax was raised high and suddenly fell down where no mortal eyes could see it.

Bang bang bang!

From the tombs of the ancestors of the Immortal Gods in Yangcheng, there were screams one after another!

"Humanity punishes you!" Mr. Tong sighed, "Mercy! Mercy!"

Then one saw the coffins in the tombs cracking open one after another.

At this moment, Mr. Tong seemed to see in front of his eyes the sight of the reincarnated ancestors of the Yangcheng Immortal Gods dying suddenly in the Three Realms!

"All people will have a public trial to determine their crimes!"

"All peoples will be punished and seek recourse for past and present lives!"

"The punishment of humanity is so severe!"

Mr. Tong swallowed.

Even he has never seen such a thing!

Humanity's backlash would only backfire on the ascended ancestors in the past, but not on their reincarnations.

However, now, after the public trial of all the people in Yangcheng, they have been convicted and punished.

Not only those who were tortured, their souls were also destroyed.

He also traced his ancestors for seven generations.

The power of humanity penetrates the six paths of reincarnation, accurately finds reincarnations one by one, and strangles their reincarnated souls one by one.

what does that mean?

Mr. Tong knows it all too well.

"If these two Taoist friends from the Western Sect knew about it, I'm afraid they would come and destroy this place no matter the cost!"

For Westerners, this place is probably more terrifying than all demonic ways.

He looked around and observed for a moment.

Mr. Tong's heart suddenly trembled.

Because he discovered that in the sky above Yangcheng, the barrier of cause and effect that originally separated the world from the sky was slowly dissipating.

Perhaps in a few years, the karma over Yangcheng will disappear naturally!

At least it will weaken to the point where it is not enough to cause another disaster!

Now, Mr. Tong could no longer sit still.

"Can this still happen?"

"Can the calamity of heaven and earth be offset in this way?"

But when I think about it carefully, I have to admit it.

Perhaps, this is the correct way to resolve the calamity.

The trouble should end it!

As long as the source of the problems and karmic obstacles is eradicated.

Then, there is no reason for the existence of karmic obstacles.


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