Super Field Energy Controller

Yang Fan looked at this scene calmly.

The killing of creatures is originally a part of the law of nature.

Killing is also a kind of experience, a repeated questioning of self, life, world, and heaven, nirvana, and self-illumination.

Only by not forgetting the original intention can one obtain the heart of Tao.

The so-called heart of Tao, the past and present are all me, and something deep in the heart will not be shaken by time and anything that happens in practice.

In the more than two thousand years in the God Realm, Yang Fan has seen too many originally pure people who became silent and cold in the constant killing, and finally numb, so they would kill each other if they disagreed. The only way to solve the problem is to kill the other party.

The years of cultivation are too long, so long that many people forget the purpose of their departure because they have gone too far. Looking back suddenly, they have long lost their youth.

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Yang Fan also killed a lot of people, but whether it was the first time he killed someone or the countless people he killed later, he was as usual, because he knew clearly why he killed and for whom he killed, and he had a clear conscience, so what if he killed people to the point of causing great sorrow?

Killing itself could not shake his mind at all, let alone his Tao heart.

Yang Fan did not expect Tang Anya and others to understand these principles and integrate them into his Tao heart, nor was he sure whether these principles of his were the truth, but he hoped that they could go along this path and finally get their own answers.

"What a waste."

Pojun licked his tongue and suddenly took out the Hades in the shape of a crystal coffin. It was only the size of a palm in his hand, but when he threw it, it suddenly turned into a huge mountain.

In an instant, fairy patterns appeared everywhere on the crystal coffin, and brilliant fairy light burst out. The sea of ​​blood and corpses that was burning with blood and fire, which almost covered an area of ​​nearly 10,000 kilometers, was immediately sucked by a huge force and turned into a torrent of blood and sea, rushing towards the crystal coffin frantically.

Under the pressure of invisible forces, the closer the blood sea torrent got to the crystal coffin, the thicker it became, and the darker its color became. When the entire blood sea surged to the crystal coffin, only nine blood-red crystals were left, which suddenly dispersed and adsorbed on the crystal coffin.

Immediately, blood veins spread, and the huge blood and essence contained in the blood crystals penetrated into the crystal coffin and dispersed into the bodies of the living figurines.

In just less than two breaths, the nine blood crystals transformed by the surging blood sea torrent quickly shrank and were divided up by the living figurines.

For the living figurines whose blood and qi had been exhausted for more than 100,000 years, these millions of Yuanying and a small amount of blood and essence of the gods were just a drop in the bucket.

The crystal coffin of the Hades was a world of its own. As long as Pojun did not take the initiative to open the coffin, there was no need to worry that the living figurines inside would be targeted by the secular heavenly way.

After the sea of ​​corpses disappeared, Tang Anya and others finally recovered, looked at each other, and returned to Yang Fan with a bitter smile.

"Master!"

Tang Anya, Bai Xiaoyu and Jian Xinyi all looked a little ashamed, thinking that their performance just now was very unbearable.

"Do you feel terrible?"

Yang Fan looked at his three disciples with clear eyes, and then looked at Bai Su and others.

Hesitantly, they all nodded.

When they mastered the method of dealing with the completed mechanical insects, this battle had become a one-sided massacre. The more they killed, the more they felt like they had become executioners, and the more difficult it was to calm down. In the end, they almost shook their hearts and bred demons.

In fact, it is not a lie that killing causes demons. In Yang Fan's previous life, soldiers from many countries would suffer from the so-called "post-traumatic stress syndrome" after returning from the battlefield. This was the work of demons.

"Then don't look at it." Yang Fan said calmly: "When you can't see the killing, then the killing can't see you."

Yang Fan's words were too profound, with hidden Zen. The people present had different levels of understanding and different comprehension, but they all kept his words in mind.