It's Liao Zhai, not Cthulhu

But this is only false, because it is an illusion, an illusion that wants to hide its own ugly appearance.

Long Wei slammed at Zhou Chu with the power from countless monsters, but the invisible sword had already been unsheathed, and the invisible sword had exposed the hilt, and Zhou Chu, who was holding the hilt, waved it lightly.

Like a sky-changing sword, cutting off the aura connected to the evil dragon, all the flying polyps were cut into nothingness under this sword, representing the flying polyps group with a Tao injury of [-] million, and also from this fruit shell-like world Among them, all the clans were exterminated, which was traced back to the source, a sword cut from the moment of the first generation.

This is the sword of idealism, this invisible sword, but a sword of heart.

And under this sword, the residents who were transformed into monsters with different shapes also returned to their original state. This sword also cut off the continuity of time and space at this moment.

In other words, this time at this time has been chopped into amber like a time pause. Except for the evil dragon and Zhou Chu transformed by the temple, the rest of the scenery and characters are just mosquitoes and flies in the amber.

Miao Zhu was cut off by this sword to get out of the real body made by worshiping the dragon and nourishing Qi. It was a creature with strange appearance.

This is a monster as huge as a jelly. Its whole body is like a semi-material body made of protoplasm, but there is also the power of idealism in it to form the other half of the body. The hydra-like body is entwined with weird limbs like thick ropes. , and are constantly entangled with each other like a snake ball, the parts of different colors continuously emit colors outside the color spectrum, resulting in various strong lights.

Half of the human face belonging to Miaozhu is like rubber with excellent ductility. After being stretched by the shapeless body, it is constantly changing shape with the shapeless body, like eggs unfolded after falling into the pot general shape.

This is the star color of this world transformed by Taoism, the strange body composed of flying hydra and shoggoth, oh yes, and the whole human face as decoration.

"It's really ugly." Zhou Chu shook his head.

But that temple, in this indeterminate change, gave birth to sharp mouths that seemed to be like elephant trunks hanging down, and the sharp calls were covered with human voices, and there were many different sounds. It's simply an extremely ugly opera, or it's an opera that's hard to hear beyond the bottom line, and the two are mixed together and then performed without thinking.

However, even if it sounds ugly, it can cause terrifying sonic booms one after another. When the crackling sounds, it constitutes a rumbling sound that is like the end of the world. It is a sound similar to the sound of celestial bodies, and it is also similar to the sound of air defense sirens ,

This kind of suture-like scene makes Zhou Chu's complaints look very powerless. Although it is the essence of suture monsters, it is too free to be able to suture restraint monsters and evil gods to a certain level of one hundred million... Bar?

But freedom is freedom, even if it is just a small world like a nutshell, as long as you are in this world, you have to bear the reality of this world.

After the air defense siren, there were invisible and colorless violent impacts that tore through the sky. These shock wave-like attacks bloomed at will without any angle, and bombarded in the amber that was static in time and space, accumulating damage bit by bit. But the prohibition of this amber has been loosened, and different time flow rates are displayed in the static world.

Some people are aging, some clothes are disintegrating, some walls are mottled, and some are overgrown with weeds, just like putting together irrelevant scenes in the same picture.

Countless invisible huge waves and indescribable stench spread out in this space.

Zhou Chu also finally took action.

"Luck means luck; pluck means courage.

The hymn of mankind is the hymn of courage that can be sung after luck has disappeared.

The hymn of mankind is the hymn of courage that can maintain a proud and noble posture in the face of those indescribable horrors.

The hymn of mankind is the golden spirit and the dark will, the hymn of courage.

The hymn of humanity is the hymn of courage. "

Behind Zhou Chu, six figures with different shapes emerged, and the figures gradually solidified, and their resolute faces also slowly appeared in the manifestation.

No.1 raised the sword engraved with courage.

The second wears a hood that belonged to a close friend.

The third person appeared wordlessly in the frozen time.

The fourth person was seriously injured and stood in the path of the murderer.

The fifth man holds up the arrow that brings the end in the rising sun.

The sixth man faced the invincible opponent in the ocean.

"Even if you know the fear, you still hold on to your destiny tightly and remain determined, just to keep the meaning of life and the spirit of courage in this world. Even if the heavens fall and the sky hangs upside down, you will vow to break the delusion of those crazy gods .

Even if the heavens fall, the sky hangs upside down, and the stars are scattered in the world, the courage flowing in the blood remains unchanged. "

Hold tight to fate and never surrender, the beautiful butterfly will fly across the sea of ​​stones to the other shore of happiness.

The hilt in Zhou Chu's hand also gave birth to a dazzling golden spirit, even that pitch-black will was as dazzling as the sun, the more he was in the endless darkness, the more that dazzling spirit would shine.

"The hymn of mankind is the hymn of courage. You who don't even understand this, what qualifications do you have to defeat me?"

The light representing courage condenses into a sharp sword, which is courage, a sword of courage constructed by the power of idealism.

Whether it is Qin Yuelou's previously mastered tower line, spiral force, or psionic talent, they all constitute the spiritual blade inherited by his avatars in billions.

Even if the heavens fall and the sky hangs upside down, I vow to break the delusion of those crazy gods.

"Even if I face the gods who are manipulating and playing with human beings, I vow to swing this sharp sword in my hand."

Finally, Zhou Chu swung the sharp sword in his hand.

The power representing courage turned into a surging sea of ​​light, and slashed at the extremely ugly monster with an invincible momentum.

However, facing the sword of courage, the monster also split its body, and from the crack, stretched out a pair of skinny and corrupt black tentacles.

That was the Dao injury that represented the old days. Dao injury wanted to intercept it, so the tentacles resisted bravely, but it was useless.

The reason why courage is courage is because of courage, irresistible.

With the slash of the sword of courage, even the Taoist wounds were completely cut off.

Only those who were about to die were left behind, and the frozen time also began to flow.

Zhou Chu let go of the hand holding the sword, and walked towards Miao Zhu.

"Hehe, you killed me, and there are tens of thousands of me. Can you kill me alone?" Miao Zhu asked Zhou Chu, as the ashes kept flying and disappearing.

"Who says I'm the only one? What's more, I can cut off one-thousandth of the damage by myself, and the others will only be higher than me. But thanks to you, I can now cut off one percent of the damage." One's path is hurt." Zhou Chu squatted down halfway, "You know, it's easy to kill a thief in the mountains, but difficult to kill a thief in your heart, otherwise why would I call him Zhou Chu?"

"Is it right for Zhou Chu to eliminate the three evils? First kill the tiger, then kill the dragon, and finally realize that he is the third evil." Miao Zhu said weakly.

"That's right, so the third person to be beheaded is me, or rather, the imperfect me. At least I already understand what that imperfect me is." Zhou Chu said.

"Be rebellious and subdue the white tiger, bravely slay the evil dragon, surpass yourself and lower yourself."

The spiritual power of idealism turned into an invisible sword, and slashed at himself, but it was just a slash, and the temperament of Zhou Chu was very different, not the same.

"The so-called superego, from my point of view, is the divinity, and the id, is the animal nature. After the divinity descends from the animal nature, it becomes human nature, and this human nature, in my opinion, is the whole nature.

Therefore, it is not necessary to pluck a hair and make it for the world, nor to take a hair to harm the world. "

Zhou Chuyan said, and glanced at Miao Zhu under his feet, and there was only one head left of Miao Zhu at this time.

"It's meaningless for you to say this. Even if we are transformed by Dao injury, he can't ignore a fact. This fact is that we are one and inseparable. If he divides us who are transformed by Dao injury, he will actually be able to It’s nothing more than cutting himself off, he just doesn’t accept us, when he doesn’t need you, you will just be the same as me today,

Even if he regards us as three corpses, external demons, greed, ignorance and hatred, or corrupt parts, in the final analysis, we are all one. If we are cut off today, others will be born tomorrow. "

Miao Zhu looked at Zhou Chu: "How long can you exist?"

Zhou Chu was silent for a moment before answering: "You're right, how long can I exist? But it's not important, as long as I can exist, and people always have things they don't need but they let go of them. The things that cannot be lost are the shortcomings of human beings. What he pursues is the perfection of Tao, so for him, you are unnecessary, and things that need to be given up, even if it is himself, he must give up. "

"What if it's you?"

"So do I."

"Hahahahaha, you don't even dare to accept your bad side, so how can you talk about becoming a Taoist? A bunch of cowards!"

When Miao Zhu said this, he was completely turned into fly ash.

And his words were completely accepted by Qin Yuelou's body.

He couldn't help but have such an idea.

"Should I accept this side? If I can integrate this part..."

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"Oops, no, Qin Zhou has the upper hand, Lao Jian, you can't get rid of the three evils with this move." Qin Hongjun patted his head.

"Who's next?" Lao Jian asked with a frown.

"Let me try it." The white-robed Martial God said, "What do you think of turning the Tang Dynasty's three burials into the three burials of burying gods and Buddhas?"

"There are tricks, but outrageous."

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The development process of the small world, or the story of the past, only shows a scale claw in "Galan Yi Tan". Therefore, the story of the chapter of the dragon shedding that Tang Sanzan read is only when the fisherman falls into darkness in the water. it's over.

But he also probably understood something.

The establishment of the Department of Strange News began in the early days of Datang.

That is to say, at that time, various rumors and rumors happened in the border of Datang, but the moment when the rumors were extremely active occurred after he brought the scriptures back to the border of Datang.

It was also after the blood rained from the sky and the ground was covered with warm snow that he and Li Shiming entered that crazy period.

"Evil scriptures! Evil scriptures! Evil scriptures!" Three consecutive "evil scriptures" expressed the remorse and anger in Tang Sanzan's heart.

But after venting his anger, Tang Sanzan also realized his own limitations.

His limitation is that he is a mortal body.

He is not the reincarnation of a golden cicada, even if he is reincarnated, he has no cultivation level, and his own Buddhist cultivation level is obviously unable to influence those monsters in front of those strange monsters.

"I'm too weak, the human race always has its own limits... how can I save the people of Datang..." Tang Sanzhe thought with compassion.

Even a bald head can't hide his handsome face, which is extremely bleak at this moment.

"Learning Buddhism can't save people..."

But something extraordinary happened.

A black-haired man in a white robe stood in front of him at some point.

"I can feel the unwillingness and anger in your heart. Do you have any troubles?" The white-robed youth asked bluntly.

And the "Galan Different Tan" in his arms also gave birth to fluctuations of extreme fear, which Tang Sanzan could clearly feel.

"Is it because of this evil scripture?" The young man in white robe stretched out his hand, and the evil scripture was drawn into his hand. Immediately, the young man snorted coldly.

"Hmph, apart from bullying ordinary people, that's all I can do." He flipped through the evil scriptures casually, "Ordinary people."

Tang San looked at the white-robed youth in front of him, and his heart fluctuated constantly.

On the one hand, he felt that he should be wary of the white-robed youth in front of him, because he didn't know whether the white-robed youth was an enemy or a friend.

But on the other hand, even if it was only the first time they met, Tang Sanzan also found that he had an inseparable close connection with the white-robed youth. This connection was as close as blood from the same source, which made him wary of the white-robed youth Can't get up.

"I was originally a Martial God, and I traveled around the heavens and worlds. Recently, I found that this world was in danger of being upside down, so I entered this world with a clone. As expected, this world is in danger of being transformed into an evil god." The white-robed Martial God said to Tang Sanzan .

"Then dare to ask Martial God, how can we save this world?" Listening to Martial God's words, Tang Sanzan quickly understood what the meaning of the heavens and myriad worlds is. Although the evil god Daohua is not clear, he can probably guess it.

"To save this world, we need to find like-minded people, but your whole body is not enough for a tiger's teeth, let alone facing those evil spirits. Good luck." The white-robed Martial God said, and touched Tang Sanzan's forehead.

Tang Sanzan suddenly felt a hundred limbs, eight extraordinary meridians, two Rendu meridians, all meridians and the body seemed to have opened up a new boundary, and this boundary seemed to be boundless.

"Valkyrie, how can I save this world?" Tang Sanzan thought he could do it, so he asked Valkyrie.

"You can't do it now, let's enter this spiritual time and give me a special training in it!" Martial God shouted, and Tang Sanzan felt like he was enlightened.

In a trance, he entered a certain strange realm that existed in the dark.

"The speed of time in this spiritual time in Dabieye is very different from that in the world you live in. In other words, you have been here for three years, and the outside world is only a stick of incense. Provided for you, and what you do is simple."

"Dare to ask Valkyrie, what should I do?"

"100 push-ups! 100 sit-ups! 100 squats! Then run 10k and stick to it every day! Of course, three meals a day should be eaten well, and bananas are fine in the morning. The most important thing is to exercise willpower! No matter whether it is winter or summer , you can’t turn on the air conditioner, although at the beginning it was so painful that you wanted to rest for a day! But in order to become a powerful holy monk, no matter how hard it is, no matter how difficult it is, you have to persevere every day! Even if your feet are too heavy to move, you can You must insist on doing squats! Even if your hands make strange sounds, you must insist on push-ups! After one and a half years, you will notice the changes in yourself, understand?!" The roar of the warrior god was full of martial arts, shaking Tang Sanzan A spirit woke up, "Do you understand?!"

Tang Sanzan also yelled at the hot blood that came from nowhere.

"Okay! I understand!"

"You want to be a holy monk with such a low voice? Can't hear you! Never!"

"Okay!!! I understand!!!"

"Good! Very energetic!"

Cold comes and summer goes, autumn harvests and winter hides, three years have passed in a flash, and the reborn Tang Sanzan also escaped from the Dabie Wilderness and returned to his mansion in Changxian City.

"Three burials, what have you learned in the past three years?"

"I'm bald, and I've become stronger. That is to say, I have to work hard to train myself to be bald. This is the only way to become stronger." The holy monk clenched his fists and said firmly.

"No, it's not enough. You still lack self-awareness. Do you think humans can evolve? Do you think humans can evolve into new humans?"

"What are you talking about about new human beings and evolution? They are fooling around there. Human beings can never do it. If they evolve into new human beings, then such human beings are definitely not human beings, because the real strength of human beings is self-change, just like Master Wushen. What you taught me is so-so."

"No, you haven't realized what I mean. It's been three years. The fate between you and me as a teacher and apprentice has been exhausted. As a teacher, I will leave this world today. Then the safety of this world will be in your hands. Xian'an, this evil scripture can't affect your tempered spirit at present, so you should clear away those evil gods in this Changxian City." Wushen said, and patted Tang Tang again. The bald head of the three burials.

"Teacher, please understand that you, who have opened the physical body limiter, are not afraid of all monsters and ghosts in this world. The Marxist-Leninist fighting spirit I gave you is also a powerful fighting spirit to deal with the monsters and monsters in this world. Use it well, I will go. "

"Master! Goodbye!"

The holy monk's eyes were firm, with red light shining in his eyes. He understood what a Buddha is.

The Buddha has no form, every blade of grass is a Buddha, the Buddha does not need a golden body, the Buddha who needs a golden body is only because of the needs of the believers, the real Buddha does not need anything from the believers, when the believers are self-sufficient, the world is unified, It is a communist society, and the Marxist-Leninist fighting spirit is the best guiding ideology for realizing communism.