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190~191. If I don't go to hell, who goes to hell? (6000 words-(2/3)

"That... let go of me, let go of me." Azhu began to struggle.

The man in black seemed to remember what happened a long time ago. A certain scene at that time was very similar to what he is now. He remembered the "blood curse" that Lao Daodong Xuanzi once said, and then asked the question he asked many years ago: "Why are they chasing you?"

Before Azhu could answer, the voice of a Taoist priest was already coming from a distance.

"I advise you to keep meddling in other people's business, otherwise your life will be unsafe."

The man in black looked up at them, still in a familiar outfit.

It is obvious that these people are from the Xingsu Sect of Tianluo Mountain.

They were the ones who captured A Zi back then.

The man in black was about to say something, but suddenly he felt something in the center of the earth and looked into the distance.

The twenty-eight Taoist priests looked cold, but they did not take action immediately, because they were not blind, so they could naturally see the extraordinaryness of the man in black, but the girl in red was determined to win. Soon, a leader of Taoist priest came out and said, "Have you really figured it out that this woman is a demon, and at this time is a Taoist town. We will seize her to eliminate harm for the people. Don't be deceived by the face of this demon."

The man in black glanced at them. The ghosts were eliminating harm to the people, and he ignored the Xingsu Sect. He did not expect to meet him again here at this moment.

But his spiritual sense was no longer in them.

And in the distance.

The sun is the first rise in the distance.

It's the morning light.

It should have been a bright morning, and a wonderful day after breakfast can think of what to eat for lunch...

It's a pity,

It was ruined.

However, the man in black felt that the twenty-eight people could not feel it at all.

The man in the Xingsu Sect, who was the leader of the Taoist priest, saw that the man in black was despised and sneered: Since you are partial to the demons, don’t blame me for being polite.”

After saying that, the twenty-eight people slowly stepped on the turbulent and swirled around, and the swords overlapped each other, which faintly corresponded to the many stars in the sky, creating a gathering power.

These forces seemed to form a thin zodiac sign phantom, turning into an invisible cage to trap the man in black.

However, the man in black was as scared and motionless.

He slowly stood up.

The endless wind suddenly rose in the mountains, like thousands of giant dragons breathing, and while breathing, the violent mountain wind twitched back and forth and collided with all things on the earth.

Flying sand and dust, the sky and earth rumbling.

On the distant earth, waves of black smoke like ink scattered out with its teeth and claws, like thousands of ghosts rising from the abyss, roaring sharply and running around. The oppression caused by each trace of black smoke made the entire forest quiet, so quiet that even the humblest insects dared not make a sound, but kept drilling into the soil.

As for the surrounding beasts and birds, they all ran away like crazy. Many even jumped down from the cliff and stayed away from here desperately, as if escaping was more important than life.

The twenty-eight Taoist priests in the Star Palace had no idea what was going on.

But at this moment, the arrow had to be fired on the string.

The zodiac sign has been formed.

The cage enveloped the man in black.

But the next second, a terrifying momentum came overwhelmed.

It was accompanied by a sing of Sanskrit that people in the mortal world had never heard of.

And that ordinary sentence...

"Namo Amitabha."

Six words fall,

The zodiac sign was like paper, and was sniffed by the beast, and was torn into thousands of light spots.

The twenty-eight Taoist priests in the Star Palace were no longer in control.

The Taoist priests were shocked, and at the same time they felt their bodies tremble and their souls were horrified...

The person coming, who is the person coming?!

They could feel that the visitor was not targeting them at all, but treated them as little dust on the road.

The visitor did not attack them, but they happened to be blocking the visitor's way.

Is this a person from Buddha land?

When did there be such a terrifying monk in the Buddha land?

Just as I was thinking, another sound came from afar:

"The little monk came from afar, and didn't expect there was a person like Donald Xia in the world."

It was obviously an ordinary sound, but it penetrated into everyone's eardrums like a magic sound, and then into the heart.

However, both the 28 Taoist priests in the constellation palace and Azhu heard the rumbling sound of thunder.

It's like a mortal cannot hear the words of heaven.

"It's a pity that the donor Xia seems to be about to sink into the slaughter. The little monk advised him, why not put down his butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot?"

The rumbling thunder sound made Azhu cover his ears tightly, looking very painful.

Xia Ji glanced at the face and A Zi were almost carved from the same mold. After thinking about it, he still didn't send her into the mustard seed world first. After all,... the mustard seed world is his last place to live, and anyone who enters must be his absolute trust.

But it is not appropriate to let this girl who is very likely to have a connection with A Zi die.

What's more, he vaguely felt that there was a secret hidden in the little girl in the long vermilion dress.

He read a lot of books and had his own ravines in his heart.

In this situation, he took a step forward and said, "Where is the knife?"

The four characters also show a thunderous sound, which makes the 28 people sandwiched in the center buzz, and their eardrums are about to break.

But these four words relieved Azhu behind him a lot.

Azhu looked at the scene in front of him in a daze:

The black smoke and the strong wind, all things in the world were trembling, trembling, fear and swaying, as if the turbulent waves suddenly rose in the deep mountains, and the storm swept across all directions. But only the monk in black robe in the distance and the man in black in the black near, stood quietly like an island in the stormy waves, without moving or shaking.

Two invisible momentum crushed each other, and finally...

Kakka...

Kick!!

Trees began to break in half.

Bang bang!

The stones began to explode and shatter, turning into scattered stone chips.

The twenty-eight Taoist priests in the center had blood mist escaping from the pores of the whole body, and they were burning their essence and blood to support them.

Four words suddenly came from Azhu's ears, "Why don't you leave quickly?"

Zhu Yi Xiaoli woke up at this moment. She looked at the man in black in front of her deeply, and turned around and ran away as she dragged her tail. Her body was still trembling... This world, this world is too terrible, right?

Is this really the world?

If the twenty-eight Taoist priests who were chasing her in front were still humans, this man in black and the monk in black and had nothing to do with people at all, wouldn’t it?

This reminded her of the strange outlines that appeared in the place where she came, those strange existences that made no one helpless.

But... the world is so scary, where can she go?

The gentle voice said again: "Go to the foot of Wudang Mountain."

Azhu was stunned for a moment, then twisted her body and ran away with her big tail.

As he left, a blue-eyed puppet jumped out of the void and left immediately after Ah Zhu.

In the distance, the monk in black robe was not concerned about Azhu's escape. He frowned and thought about Xia Ji's problem.

He asked "put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground."

Xia Ji asked in reverse, "Where is the knife?"

He is really hard to go back.

If he says "the knife is in the heart of the donor",

Xia Ji would say, "I have put it down" or, "I haven't seen the knife."

So, what should he do?

The monk in black robe actually began to think.

Xia Ji had already confirmed that the person in front of him was Demon Chanzi.

He didn't expect that the Demon Chanzi would fall into a philosophical dilemma so easily.

So he decided to use his strengths to ask some questions.

He took a step forward and asked, "Suppose there are five ordinary people who have not made any mistakes in their past and present lives and are tied to the train tracks. At this time, an out-of-control train is heading towards them! At this time, you can pull the lever and let the tram drive to another track, but the problem is that there is a person tied to another track! What should you do at this time?"
To be continued...
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