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Chapter five hundred and fifty second storytelling

Time flies by and half a month has passed.

Shen Ming's injuries have almost recovered, and the skin that was originally necrotic on the surface has grown back.

Mo Fan made a lot of big moves during this period, and many commander-level demons suffered disaster.

Originally, this guy wanted to wait until Shen Ming recovered completely before leaving together. However, because Moon Moth Phoenix was about to start a new reincarnation and the power of his totem was about to dissipate, he hurriedly took Little Loach back to eat fast food.

Of course, part of the reason is because the Black Church seems to be making big moves.

Originally, after Salan's influence was eradicated, the country was peaceful for a long time. However, with the appearance of Leng Jue, undercurrents began to surge again.

There is definitely a reason why the Black Church has been able to survive for so many years.

Most members have single-line connections, making it almost impossible to eradicate them all.

Although Salan was driven away, the clues Leng Jue had laid in the country were never exposed.

"Leng Jue..."

Shen Ming touched his chin, and the little kid who thought he was superior slowly came to mind.

I have to say that the opponent's rank is as high as the sky compared to Sa Long's.

Salan is an extremely rational madman, but Leng Jue is just a smart young man after all.

"I still have to go there. Now that I know, I can't just do nothing."

Shen Ming murmured lightly.



In the next few days, Shen Ming did nothing but played with Ye Xinxia for a few days.

Finally, with Shen Ming's reluctant eyes, he sent the other person off to the plane.

Unlike Astraea, Ye Xinxia no longer wants to fight for any goddess, so she cannot leave for a long time.

For Ye Xinxia, ​​if Yi Zhisha ascends to the position of goddess, it is something she will never tolerate!



The back of the country, the northern boundary.

"You ask why we always respect girls here so much, it's because there are legends that we firmly believe in here..." an old herdsman said as he walked.

The wind that is so clean that there is no trace of dust blows in your face. Taking a deep breath, it feels like you have absorbed the special natural fragrance of this vast and vast land into your heart. It is too open here and there is no dense forest.

There are no mountains or buildings, only the flat plains in front of you and the magnificent lines of the earth beyond, with slow arcs, rising or sinking along the terrain and bordering the dark blue sky.



"Legend? I like legends the most."

The young man wearing sunglasses grinned, showing his white teeth.

The old herdsman puffed up his chest, a hint of pride slowly rose in his eyes, and slowly narrated the story of a young hero named Qiqige.

A story about a girl who benefits the people with her passion.

"It's so cliché. Everyone seems to like clichéd stories."

The young man seemed a little disappointed, and there seemed to be a hint of disdain in his tone, but he didn't show it.

"Beautiful stories always make people yearn for it. You are very young and have a pair of purple eyes. You are very beautiful. You should use them to see the beauty of the world." The old herdsman smiled. He didn't care about the young man's words and acted very kindly.

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"Let me tell you a story too! But this story may be a little different from yours, or even completely opposite. I hope you don't mind."

The young man smiled politely.

"It doesn't matter, I also like to listen to stories. If you are willing to tell them, I am naturally willing to listen." The old herdsman still smiled kindly. He felt that the young man in front of him was very special and very polite.

"Legend has it that in ancient Egypt, a woman named Kongsi once appeared.

In that era, women had a very low status and existed only to serve men. As an ambitious woman, Kong Si could not accept this reality. In order to realize her greed, she traded her soul with the devil in exchange for ten

Years of glory, wealth, and countless favors.

This is a very smart, and perhaps in the eyes of many people, very evil woman. Even more evil than the devil, because she tricked the devil... She did not give her soul to the devil, but used a

The treasure called the Tridimensional Dimension transferred all the underworld light that the devil showered on her to other places...

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"Then this woman is really a bad person, completely opposite to our character. She used the triangular dimensional mirror to avoid the punishment of the devil, but she killed many innocent ordinary people!"

The old herdsman just sighed helplessly after listening to this story that made him a little disgusted.

"Then which one do you think is more deeply rooted in people's hearts? Is it your kindness, Qi Qiqi, or Kong Si?

Your character is only known here, but Khonsi makes every Egyptian firmly believe that she is the most evil woman!

The so-called evil and good are just different people's beliefs. Some people believe in good gods, while others naturally believe in evil gods.

I think there are more people who believe in evil gods!"

The young man smiled again, very brightly, as if he was really telling a story.

"Well... I still think our style is a bit greater."

The old herdsman shook his head. He felt that what the young man said should not be a question, but he had not read many books, but he did not know how to answer it.

"You like telling stories so much? How about I tell you a story too!"

Just when the old herdsman and the young man were really deep in conversation, a very inappropriate voice suddenly came.

The beautiful woman who had been listening attentively tilted her body slightly, seemingly blocking the young man behind her intentionally or unintentionally.

The three of them couldn't help but look in the direction where the voice came from. A young man was slowly walking over.

When the man raised his head and the young man saw the man's face clearly, his originally confident eyes shrank slightly, as if he was surprised by the person coming.

"It is said that if you keep going west, you can reach the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss. It is the residence of the Buddha and is known as the cleanest place in the world.

The Buddha sat down with many disciples. Among them was a disciple named Kinnara who was very intelligent and loved the most.

One day, the Buddha asked Kinnara to be born into the world and experience it. Only if you can enter the world of mortals can you emerge from it!"

Shen Ming walked over step by step and looked at the boy with a smile.

The young man was slightly startled, but still had a smile on his face. He looked at Shen Ming and said with some provocation, "Your story seems to be quite cliché."

"Listen to me... How has Kinnara, who grew up listening to Buddhism, ever seen the prosperity of the human world?

On the first day, I met a prostitute. Kinnara Buddhism was profound and I felt the pain and sin in this woman.

Although he didn't know what a woman's profession represented, as a disciple of the Buddha, he felt that he should do something to help this woman.

Kinnara sat quietly in front of the woman's house for 21 days without drinking any water. Finally, the deeply moved woman gave Kinnara a glass of water.

Kinnara also smiled because he saw the woman's kindness."

"The story of the monk and the prostitute is quite interesting!" The young man seemed to be a little attracted and gradually became serious when he listened.

"The woman saw the monk smiling and asked: What are you laughing at?

Kinnara replied: I saw the kindness of the female donor.

The woman replied disdainfully: Kindness is not worth eating, so you should leave quickly! A monk sitting in front of the door will affect my business.

Of course Kinnara would not leave, and he persuaded the woman to escape from the sea of ​​suffering with earnest words. But no matter how profound the Buddha's teachings were, they would only remain in words.

Finally one day, the girl couldn't help it any longer and scolded Kinnara: Who are you? Why do you care about me? Your words of relief from suffering will make me give up my way of making a living? You can go without food or drink for 21 days.

But I can't. If you don't know my suffering, how can you persuade me to escape from it?

Kinnara was stunned at that time. He said thousands of good words to persuade people to do good, but none of the woman's words brought such a shock to his soul.

If you are not a fish, how can you know the joy of fish?

Not long after, Kinnara gave up his identity as a disciple of the Buddha and got married to a woman.

Women are no longer prostitutes, and Kinnara are no longer monks. Men farm and women weave, just like ordinary families. Although their lives are not rich, they are still stable.

But not long after, the Buddha saw that his disciple had not returned. When he learned about this, he was furious and thought that the woman had bewitched his disciple. He sent down heaven's punishment and beat the woman to pieces!"

"Tell me, what's the point of this story?"

Shen Ming looked directly at the young man, as if expecting the other party to give him some interesting answer.

"It was the Buddha who allowed Kinnara to enter the mortal world first, but he himself did not sit still and committed the sin of killing. Such a Buddha cannot be regarded as a Buddha.

This story is boring, just a story."

The young man shook his head, not feeling that there was any profound meaning in this story.

Shen Ming also shook his head, showing a very disappointed expression.

The young man looked at Shen Ming's expression and seemed a little unconvinced, and immediately said: "Then tell me... If you can satisfy me, I can tell you what I will do next."

"A person who spreads ideas will never allow anyone to violate his ideas!

Kinnara was shaken, so the Buddha was no longer a Buddha and wanted to kill people! Use absolute power to convince those who disagree with it! You can even directly erase them!

It's like you...you must have murderous intentions, right? You believe in evil, so you hate others bathing in the light!

Of course, there is a premise for all this... If you have the strength to kill the person who opposes you, you are the absolute truth!"

Shen Ming looked at Leng Jue mockingly, he just wanted to make this kid angry on purpose.

"Do you have the ability to convince me?"

Shen Ming's words slowly fell, and Leng Jue's eyes under his sunglasses narrowed slightly. The beautiful woman on the side seemed to feel the anger slowly rising in Leng Jue's heart, and her body couldn't help but tremble. She

Clearly knowing that the young man in front of me is really angry, what a terrible thing it is!

"Playing with the weak has no problem in an uncivilized world. Leng Jue... being angry means that you have been convinced by me!"

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