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Hearing this, the whole audience sneered, ridiculed, and disdainful, but they didn't speak out because they respected their mother.

Although Master Fang Pingdao is a person with the same status as his old mother and possesses the supreme treasure, how can the teachings be shared by the world?

Kill corrupt officials, attack the city and pull out the strongholds, kill the family members and divide them among the people, instead of relying on the children of the family, high-ranking officials and dignitaries, but relying on those muddy legs, how can things be done?

In this world, after all, a small number of people rule the many people, there is no sharing at all.

It's too idealistic, what is the result other than destruction?

There are all ways in the world, but the only way is to go to the world and save all living beings!

The old woman glanced at the disciple at the end of the crowd calmly, a little surprised that the middle-aged disciple didn't have her idol in his heart, but she didn't care, and said lightly: "The way is wrong, and it's only a matter of time before the body dies and the way disappears."

"Disciple take the liberty, why is the Daxian Master wrong?" The tall middle-aged man at the end continued to ask.

"The way is wrong, and everything is lost. You have been practicing under my seat for a short time, and you don't know the truth. What's the point of asking, and what's the point of knowing?"

"I originally thought that the Rebirth Sect was famous, so I came here and became a disciple. Who would have thought that what I have seen these days is nothing more than embezzlement and exploitation of the people, and oppression of the good and ignorant. On the other hand, Fang Pingdao's act of sharing the common people and righteousness , what is wrong with Tao?"

The middle-aged man still persisted in questioning, but he annoyed the rest of the disciples in the courtyard, who got up and glared and scolded.

If it wasn't for the fear of staining the old mother with blood, I would definitely teach this person to die!

The deceased mother was not furious because of this matter, she calmly said: "Who are you, where are you from, and why did you join my holy religion?"

"Disciple Li Chuang, a native of Li Township, Hongcheng'an, Jiangyu Road, died of famine in the early years, and his family starved to death, so his disciple went to Shanbei Road to join his relatives and became a post station official. The money and food were spent, and people were laid off, so the disciple lost his job. He has been doing some small business to make a living, and he just joined the teaching recently."

Hearing the middle-aged man's narration, I don't know how many people burst out laughing.

How dare a grassroots person question the Holy Mother? !

It really is an ant, I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth! !

"Oh? Li Chuang? You have been in my teaching for a while, but why are you so dull?"

The old woman was not joking, but was just wondering why this person with no background and identity was not influenced by her, so he was so absent-minded?

"Perhaps it's because Taoism is different and does not conspire with each other. The Rebirth Sect promotes fairness and universal salvation, but it reveals the phenomenon of cannibalism everywhere. On the contrary, Fang Pingdao, who was appointed as a traitor, did not lose his original intention. My Taoism may be different from that of the Holy Mother. I am here to resign today, thank you for your help during this time."

Li Chuang bowed his hands to the old woman, turned around and left, completely unafraid of the furious believers in the yard, and he was not afraid of whether the old mother who claimed to be a fairy god in the legend would rain down thunder and rage.

Just feel that morality is different, then go! !

"Li Chuang?"

The eyes of the dead old mother flickered and glanced away, and she sighed in amazement with a voice that she could only hear: "This son actually has the image of a dragon? It's a pity that the dragon is not a real dragon, and it is difficult to enter the elegant hall. If I hadn't assisted the real dragon to become powerful, this son would have no chance with me."

"You can sell the news to other people who need to take advantage of the situation!"

Suddenly, the old woman's expression became severe, and there was no sign of mercy on her body, but a boundless and fierce aura like ghosts and gods, which made the world pale.

"Presumptuous! Who dares to spy on me!!"

The dead old mother glared in all directions, and wanted to find out the root cause to punish her, but she secretly felt a palpitation in her heart for a moment, and her restrained momentum was uncertain.

The day is getting more and more chaotic, all kinds of hairy gods, ghosts and monsters appear out of nowhere, and I don't know where the old monsters made the move just now.

It seems that we have to move faster!

Kunlun Mountains.

On the top of the mountain, the old Taoist, who eats the morning dew and eats the clouds, breathes out the breath of spiritual mist, and there is a clear spiritual power all over his body that travels in all directions, affecting the surging wind and clouds, vegetation, mountains and rivers, such an old Taoist that follows the natural way.

Suddenly, the old Taoist opened his eyes and scanned the distance in surprise...

South Vietnam, Laoshan School.

In the first hall.

The majestic middle-aged man sat on a high place indifferently, with an air of dominance.

A group of Taoist priests in Taoist robes below were arguing red-faced and arguing endlessly, basically talking about who among the rebels in the world has the appearance of a real dragon, who can help them become powerful, so that they can eat away at the old luck and use new luck to help the ancestors become immortals The Realm of Realm, Prove the Unsurpassed Immortal Gate!

The middle-aged man didn't say anything, but suddenly looked at the distant sky in a rage, and shot away with a burst of supreme power.

The next moment, the middle-aged man vomited blood and flew backwards for an unknown number of kilometers, piercing through many mountains, scaring the minds of all the Taoists, it took a long time to react, and hurriedly went to find the ancestor...

In the area around the south of the Yangtze River, there is a dead city with no human habitation.

Looking around, there are so many ghosts in the sky, there are tens of millions of evil ghosts and fierce ghosts, but in the daytime, there are ghosts crying and howling, and the clouds are dense. Sitting in the sky, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the distance.

Stretching mountains, ten thousand demon caves.

The monsters all over the mountains and plains bowed down to worship the fierce demon god at the highest place, and their momentum was overwhelming. The vicious monsters made people shudder. They threatened to unify all monsters in the world, establish a monster clan dynasty, and slave the people of the world. It is really majestic.

The demon god enjoyed the sound of chasing and cheering, and suddenly frowned and looked into the distance...

hell.

On the edge of the endless river washing away endless bones and unjust souls, the old man in a black robe swallowed a lot of resentment from his mouth and nose, and the terrifying mana turned his back into a hell, where many unjust ghosts were vaguely punished , Miserable!

Suddenly the old man paused, and looked up at the sky in the underworld in doubt...

All of a sudden, countless demons and monsters in the world and the underworld were startled by Lin Yi's supernatural powers.

Either the thunder is furious and fights, or the anger is silent, or the method is accelerated to cause chaos in the world, which makes this chaotic world become more and more chaotic, with undercurrents surging!

However, Lin Yi didn't know how many old monsters who claimed to be gods and Buddhas were shocked by his actions.

Even if you know it, you don't take it seriously.

after all.

Not a single one can beat...

Chapter 105 The great virtuous mage in crisis, please die with supernatural powers?

Heishi County.

An unremarkable small county in the Dayue Dynasty.

The economy is sluggish and the people's livelihood is in decline. Because it is often invaded by strongmen, bandits and even rebels, this unknown town is becoming more and more impoverished and backward.

City gate.

Several servants were sleepy and yawned and blowing their cowhide.

Such a poor and backward small city had eight hundred if not one thousand in the Dai Viet Dynasty. It was completely unqualified for the guards to be stationed in the town. The affairs of a city were nothing more than three shifts of government guards.

Rainy.

When the spring rain falls in April, when the cold wind blows, people can't help but fold their arms and tremble and curse, cursing the dog for the cold weather.

Several yamen servants on duty were even more resentful.

Isn't it fun to find three or five friends to eat meat, drink and play in such a weather?

But it's really unlucky to be on duty!

tread…

Tread...  

The sound of footsteps stepping on the muddy water sounded, and a figure came along the muddy road in the distant mountains like an ink painting.

This person was wearing a coir raincoat with a calm face, and he looked like a middle-aged poor scholar who failed the exam. He was not tall, and he didn't seem to have any imposing manner, except for his indifferent temperament, which was more attractive, there was nothing else about him. something special.

When the scholar entered the city, the guard yawned and didn't bother to pay attention, chatting about drinking later.

The town is peaceful.

The streets are dilapidated and uneven, and there are many places where purely compacted yellow mud is used as roads. Because of the rain, the whole road is full of yellow muddy water, which is extremely muddy. pant leg.

However, the scholar walked calmly as if he hadn't seen this scene, and he didn't care if his sandals and trousers were stained with mud.

The town is not big.

After walking a few streets, we reached the busiest street.

There are many shops on both sides, inns, teahouses and restaurants are all available, and there are no empty seats. It seems that everyone is taking advantage of the rainy day to invite three or five friends to drink and have fun. There are even many small vendors doing business in the rainy streets. , a bustling street in the rain.

The scholar kept his expression unchanged all the time, walked slowly into a restaurant, and asked the restaurant to serve him with good wine and meat.

Soon.

Several jars of warm wine, a stack of beef, a stack of pork heads, and a stack of peanuts were placed on the table by the diligent waiter.

The scholar picked up the chopsticks and ate. The movement was very slow and elegant, but the speed of eating was not slow. Before long, he swallowed most of the wine and meat on the table, and wiped the oil stains around his mouth with his sleeve regardless of his appearance, and said calmly: "Fang The three elders of the Immortal Division, ten priests, five ministers of the Qintian Supervisor, two officials, one supervisor, Kunlun Mountain Qi practitioners, Shushan Sword Cultivators, and eminent monks of Baima Temple..."

As the scholar revealed the identities of the people around him word by word, the lively and cheerful atmosphere stagnated, and suddenly many people around showed murderous aura and stood up to besiege. A group of officials or monks stood in different directions and exploded with arrogance, throwing everything that could escape Angle blocked!

Outside the restaurant, a large number of factory guards surrounded it, facing each other with bows and crossbows!

But in an instant, ambushes from all sides!

Upstairs, one after another figure walked out indifferently, looked at him coldly, but did not speak.

"Hehehe, so many people are dispatched just to catch me, a scholar who has no strength to restrain a chicken? Isn't it too exciting to mobilize the crowd?"

Instead of being afraid, the scholar burst out laughing, grabbing the wine jug from the next table and drinking by himself.

"A scholar who has no strength to restrain a chicken?"

Fang Xiansi is the head guest Qing Qu Wei laughed loudly: "He is in charge of millions of soldiers and horses, and he has conquered cities and villages across the country. He has 36 heavenly gangs and 72 earth demons under his command. They are all invincible and invincible. Raise your arms and call out to the world. The response is unknown. But you say you are just an ordinary scholar? Are you not afraid that outsiders will laugh at you?!"

"What's the point of laughing? When others praise me and scold me, can I have more meat on my body? On the contrary, you court officials and practitioners, who do nothing and don't care about the life and death of the people, and who are slaves to tigers, have no conscience." Can you get by?"

"If I were you, I might as well bump my head to death in front of the world, so that future generations will not be reviled by others!"

Even though he was surrounded, the scholar still laughed sharply, making the faces of the people around him turn pale, and the officials drew their swords and glared.

"Zhang Lu, hand over the treasure obediently, and we will give you a good time later, you don't want to die so ugly, do you?"

Qu Wei came down from upstairs, and looked at the scholar calmly: "Don't be hypocritical, everything you do is just for your Tao, you want to prove the Tao, you want to achieve the position of immortal god, otherwise, how could you be like this? Treat those ants?"

"Hand over the things, I don't want to talk so much."

"My way?"

The scholar was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly laughed loudly: "My way and what I do have already run counter to each other, otherwise, where would it be your turn to surround me?"

"Shoot, kill him!"

Qu Wei didn't want to say much, she smashed the ground and charged away.

Upstairs and surroundings, a group of monks also broke out and charged away with all their strength. The majestic force shook the entire wine shop to the point of collapse.

The monk's palm talisman urges and shakes the heart, the monk's body is covered with golden light, the Buddha's anger is golden, and the sword is full of sword light, and the rest of the Fang Xiansi, Qin Tianjian's officials, and worshipers all have means. Regardless of the life and death of the Jinyiwei and Fanzi around them, they just blast away like this, with only credit and Taobao in front of them!

"Weak, too weak."

However, the scholar's expression did not change, and he said calmly: "Even though my cultivation time is still young, and I haven't practiced for a long time, I can't compare with those orthodox monks, but how do you know about the blessings of heaven and earth, and the horror of Taoism in one's body? Daobao? Supreme treasure? Divine weapon? Where do you come from so many words, this is nothing more than the fruition of the gods and Buddhas who are all over the sky, and the Tao fruit of stealing the power of heaven and earth!"

"I'm just refining the void and consummating the Dao, but I'm afraid that the Sanxian is still alive and I don't want to compete with the Daoist. How can you have the courage?!"

Dao fruit?

Stealing the power of heaven and earth?

The fruit status of the gods and Buddhas all over the sky?

It was the first time for everyone to hear such a secret, their faces were terrified, and they wanted to escape but couldn't get away so quickly, so they saw the scholar take out a book from his arms and gently turn the pages.

boom!

The extremely bright white light erupted like a mountain torrent, instantly flattening everything within a radius of tens of meters. I don’t know how many people flew upside down in screams, and their broken arms and bodies flew to the ground. Half alive!

"The heaven and the earth have changed dramatically, and the fruit of the Tao has come to the world. Anyone who is destined can get it. Even though I haven't completely refined it, it is still easy to deal with those who do not have the fruit of the Tao."

"Taoist, one person can form an army and steal the authority of heaven and earth. Do you know the power of it?"

"If it were those people, I would stay away even at my peak, but you want to kill me? Even if you are seriously injured, it's not something you crooked melons can handle..."

Zhang Lu ignored the other qi practitioners, monks and swordsmen who fell to the ground and vomited blood, and walked towards Qu Wei slowly with a book in one hand: "Be more careful in your next life."

"Hehe, Your Majesty has already reached this point, and ordered us to invite supernatural powers from Kunlun Mountain, Baima Temple, Shushan Mountain and the National Teacher, and specially send the great virtuous mage to die!"

Qu Wei laughed wildly with bloody teeth, and threw several objects to Zhang Lu's surprise.

A jade pendant, a relic, a small sword, and a Buddha statue made of pure gold...

Chapter 106: The Palm of Cihang Purdue God and Buddha, See You Again

"Not good!"