bookmarkrole Chapter 183: The Monks In That World Are Really Cruel (Part 2)
Chapter 183: The Monks In That World Are Really Cruel (Part 2)
"My God, this is too fierce. The way of heaven in a world was destroyed just like that."
"Yeah, that's a way of heaven!"
"Although it was destroyed, the battle situation was tragic. You have also seen that countless strong men died in battle, and no one survived."
"I didn't expect that one day I would be able to see the way of heaven being destroyed. The monks in that world are really cruel.
"One thing to say, I think so too, it's too fierce."
"Speaking of which, if the way of heaven in that world is destroyed, won't the world collapse?"
"This, it seems to be."
"Probably not, the way of heaven condensed by the power of all beings, the death of those strong people, and the death of other weak creatures in that world may give birth to a new way of heaven."
"Who knows the specific situation? Anyway, all I know is that the Dao of Heaven has been destroyed."
After seeing this scene, voices from all the heavens and myriad realms discussed and commented in astonishment.
This scene really shocked them.
The way of heaven in a world was destroyed just like that.
The powerful people in the world all looked with emotion, or were amazed or surprised.
The Cleansing Incense Ancient Sect, such an ordinary-looking young man, looked at the projections of the heavens in front of him, his eyes became brighter and brighter, he had already seen the way of heaven in a world was destroyed.
It is equivalent to the God of 393 in that world being destroyed, the way of heaven is not omnipotent!
When he thought so, the projections of the heavens soon had new changes.
What appeared before the eyes of the creatures from all the heavens and the world was a lonely grave.
A young man in Tsing Yi folded his hands behind his back, looked at the grave in front of him, and said softly: "Mother, when you died, you were buried alone in the West Mountain without a title. Sooner or later, I will give you a grand burial, and let Hong Xuanji die in the grave." Kowtow in front of your grave to repent! As long as he kowtows in front of your grave, repents, admits his mistakes, and gives you back all his kung fu, I will spare him
"Yep?"
Suddenly, the young man raised his head sharply and looked at a shadow that appeared out of thin air not far away.
Under the dark night, in the woods, the shadow was blurred.
That person stood there, faintly, as if he had merged into the vast void without any traces, but he seemed to be integrated with the whole world! One could not feel his existence at all!
At the same time, if a person's naked eyes see him, they can find that this person seems to be the center of the entire universe, and every move can have the power of nature and uncanny craftsmanship.
This man is facing away from the young man, wearing brocade clothes and a purple gold crown on his head.
"My mother, is that a ghost? Appeared suddenly.
"I was almost taken aback, it just appeared so abruptly, I didn't expect it to appear."
"Damn it, he appeared out of nowhere, I didn't even see how he appeared.
The sudden scene caused the creatures from all the heavens and worlds to comment subconsciously.
They looked at it well just now, a tomb, a young man was speaking, and then suddenly a person appeared in front of the tomb out of thin air, in front of that young man, many people were stunned, what was the situation.
In the projections of the heavens, the man with his back to the young man said without looking back, "Hong'er, are you here to visit your mother's grave?"
"Great master of the imperial court, Marquis of Wu Wen, Hong Xuanji!"
Hearing this voice, the young man gritted his teeth, and coldly spit out three extremely cold words: "Hong Xuanji!"
Hearing the young man's words, the man turned around. His body was well-proportioned, his face was white and beardless, like jade, and he looked only in his thirties and forties. The image is like a mature, steady, experienced Confucian scholar.
Just standing there casually, in the cold wind blowing, the brocade clothes around him seemed to be made of iron, motionless, as if the god who commanded the gods of the earth had come to the world!
The young man's eyes, after this man appeared, both on his face and in his eyes, there was a gleam of hatred!
"So, this man should be the villain."
"Yes, I think so too."
Seeing this scene, the creatures from all heavens and myriad worlds were stunned.
When they were stunned, the man said calmly: "You are also a scholar? Didn't you read the etiquette? Don't you understand the three cardinal principles and five constant rules? Don't you understand ethics? Why do you just call me by my name?" (bheh)
The man's voice was peaceful. Not a little oppressive. Not at all murderous. malicious. There is no trace of anger and other negative emotions. It was so calm that it seemed to be persuasive. It's like teaching a distressed son. In tone. There is a mood of patience.
"I actually saw you here, did you wait for me specially?"
The young man's face was cold: "So, my every move is under your control?"
"What's more, principles and ethics are for people who are sentient and righteous. If a person is heartless and ungrateful, why talk about principles and ethics to him!"
"I just want to ask you one question, how did my mother die? Originally, I wanted to go to Wu Wenhou Mansion, or even the court, to ask you this question in person!"
Hearing the young man's words, the man's face was calm, and he said slowly: "It seems that you know everything, your mother is a saint who is too high!"
"Yes, I know everything. Now at my mother's grave, do you dare to explain it to me face to face?"
"Explain what?"
"Explain how my mother died! That day when I left Wu Wenhou's mansion, you sent Zhao Han to follow me, but I caught you on the spot! The questioning came out! Tell me! Was my mother murdered by Mrs. Zhao? Die! And you! Did you know about this, but turned a deaf ear and pretended not to know!"
"I have acted all my life, and I have never had to explain it to anyone! Let alone you, a yellow-mouthed kid!"
Regarding the young man's words, the man's face was calm: "Besides, you talk to me like this! Do you still have a father-son relationship? Are you a beast!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Hearing this, the young man burst into laughter: "I was bullied in the Marquis Mansion, where is your father at this time? You taught Hongxi and Hongkang boxing by hand, but forbade me to practice martial arts, and even I have to go outside to borrow the books I read, and copy them!"
"Also, when I was taking the Juren examination, you went to inspect the site. Why did you pull down my examination paper? Fortunately, my seat teacher Li Shenguang promoted me. You killed my mother, suppressed me, and raised me like a pig. A minister in the Houfu!
"Using your power to interfere with the state ceremonies, are you still a father? You don't treat me as a son, and I don't treat you as a father! The ancient sages said: The king regards his ministers as brothers, and the ministers regard him as his confidant! The king regards his ministers as dogs and horses , The minister regards the emperor as a citizen of the country! The emperor regards the minister as nothing, and the minister regards the emperor as an enemy! The emperor and the minister, the father and son, the husband and wife, the ruler and the minister are like this, the father and son are like this, and the husband and wife are like this."
"You don't regard me as your son, why should I regard you as my father! Today at your mother's grave, you confessed your mistake to your mother, went back and killed Mrs. Zhao, and returned the Taishang Dao's kung fu to the Taishang Dao , I still recognize you as my father!"
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