"I have heard, but I don't think this sentence is correct. Why should a good person go through all kinds of hardships to become a Buddha, but a wicked person only needs to put down a butcher's knife to become a Buddha?" Feng Yixiu was puzzled.
"Whether it is a demon or a saint, the innate condition is that it must be strong, the strong and the good are holy, and the strong and the evil are demon, and whether they can pick up the butcher's knife is the key." White King Holy Spirit said seriously.
Feng Yixiu listened thoughtfully, silently writing down what Uncle White said.
Although he doesn't quite understand it now, he knows that Uncle White is definitely not saying this to himself for no reason.
"The good and evil of ordinary people can't affect many people. Only the strong will have such distress. When you can really pick up the butcher knife, you are eligible to choose." Uncle Bai Yi said in a deep voice.
"Then am I qualified to take a knife now?" Feng Yixiu frowned.
Uncle White shook his head and said lightly: "You are not qualified yet. The butcher knife is not a real butcher knife, but a evil thought in your heart. You will be qualified only if you stimulate the potential evil thought in your heart."
Everyone has two sides in their hearts, and the world is not black and white. All people have good and evil in their hearts, but they are not inspired.
When a person's strength reaches a certain level, they will have the power to kill, and can easily control the life and death of others. Only then will they be eligible to hold a knife.
The choice after taking the knife is the most critical step. It can be said that at that step, the soldiers thought of heaven and hell.
"But I have become a blood necromancer now, and I have the desire to kill every day. Do I still have no evil thoughts?" Feng Yixiu asked.
"This evil thought is not your own evil thought, so what you should do now is to go through the test of killing. The so-called killing one person is a crime, killing ten thousand people is the king, and after killing ten thousand people, put down the butcher's knife. "Uncle White said in a deep voice.
"Kill... ten thousand people? Are you serious?" Feng Yixiu surprised.
Although he also killed people, but definitely not more than ten digits, Uncle White's opening is to kill 10,000 people, he was also scared and stupid.
Where did he find this 10,000 to kill him!
"Of course, it is not for you to kill the innocent indiscriminately. If you kill a good person by mistake in order to achieve your goal, you will be demon-ridden. Then the difficulty of putting down the butcher knife will be infinite." Uncle Bai Yi Shen Sheng Road.
"Then where do I go to find these ten thousand wicked people? Do you want me to go to jail?" Feng Yixiu wondered.
"All the people in the prison are ordinary people. It has no effect on you, nor has it the effect of sharpening murderousness, so it must be a war necromancer." Uncle Bai Yi shook his head slowly.
"So where else can I find it? It is impossible to pick up the reward task all day, but how long will it take for 10,000 tasks!" Feng Yixiu was about to collapse.
He now regrets that he did not listen to Teacher Xuan Ji and Minister Zhong. If he didn't take the Chaos Bead, there wouldn't be so many things.
But since things have developed like this, there is no other way than to face yourself.
Uncle White is the first Holy Spirit King, and the method he said must be effective, so that he can be free from chaos magic beads, at least without passively becoming a member of the evil.
"At present, there is no such place in China." Uncle Bai Yi glanced at Feng Yixiu.
"Ah? Is it true that I really have to complete 10,000 reward missions..." Feng Yixiu lost his way.
"But..." Uncle White turned sharply and smiled.
Suddenly, Feng Yixiu's eyes lit up, and he quickly asked: "But what, you don't want to sell it."
"But there is such a place outside China. The name of that place is the Capital of Sin. That place is a paradise of sin. Generally, there are some powerful extrajudicial gangsters gathered there." Uncle White said lightly.
"The Capital of Sin? Where is that place?" Feng Yixiu frowned.
The name of this place sounds very explicit, even if you haven’t heard of it, you can guess that it is a hotbed of sin.
Uncle White said: "That place is in the middle of a desert outside of China. There is a paradise for the unavailable, so it is the best choice for you to practice your mind there. When you get the heart of Shura, you will not be in chaos. Magic ball control."
"The heart of Shura, what is that." Feng Yixiu was also confused.
"You will know by then, and too much talk to you now will affect your next practice." Uncle White explained.
"Oh...then I won't ask." Feng Yixiu was very conscious and didn't continue to ask.
Uncle White looked at the wind and repaired it for a long time. His eyes were also very complicated, both loving and reluctant.
After a while, Uncle White slowly stretched out his right hand finger, which had a holy white light flashing.
auzw.com Feng Yixiu stood blankly because he knew that Uncle White could never harm him, but was helping him.
The white light slowly approached Feng Yixiu's eyebrows, and lightly touched Feng Yixiu's eyebrows, and the Holy Light immediately fell into it.
Suddenly, Feng Yixiu felt that his entire body and mind had become clearer, and the killing intentions that made him irritated were also much lighter, but still not eliminated.
I don’t know if it’s the illusion of Feng Yixiu. Feng Yixiu feels that after the White Holy Spirit King injects the holy light into his eyebrows, his figure becomes a lot more illusory, and it fades with time.
Feng Yixiu rubbed his eyes and wondered: "Uncle, is it my eyesight? How do I think you seem to be disappearing?"
Uncle White smiled and shook his head, smiled and said: "You have no dazzle, I really will soon disappear."
"What? Is it because of the holy light just now? Can I give it back to you? I don't want it..." Feng Yixiu said nervously.
In the past, no matter if he encountered a big thing, as long as he could see the white-spirit king, he would not be too nervous, but now he has to leave himself!
Feng Yixiu only felt that his heart was a little empty, and it was not a taste.
"No... my remnants are parasitic in your spirit soldier space, but now your spirit soldier and chaotic magic ball have become a brand-new magic soldier, and this spirit soldier space will disappear." Uncle Bai Yi explained Road.
"Then do you have a chance to come back?" Feng Yixiu said anxiously.
Uncle White smiled and said: "It depends on you."
"Look at me? What should I do?" Feng Yixiu wondered.
"As long as you have successfully obtained the heart of Shura, after you have truly broken through the good and evil, you will be able to control your spiritual soldiers, and then this spiritual soldier space will also appear." Uncle Bai Yi said.
Looking at the increasingly unreal uncle in white, Feng Yixiu lowered his head and murmured: "Sorry, I should have listened to you and the teachers at that time."
Uncle White didn't blame Feng Yixiu, but gently rubbed Feng Yixiu's hair, and said softly: "Silly boy, there is no absolute good or bad thing in this world. Sai Weng loses his mind and knows well, at least you are better than you. It used to be much stronger, didn't it?"
"It's much stronger, so powerful that I can't control it. What use do I want this out of control power..." Feng Yixiu smiled bitterly and lost.
"Just now I injected the Holy Light into your eyebrows, if you put the Blue Dragon Pearl on your body to suppress the magic energy, you can keep your heart for half a year, but you cannot use the Chaos Sword, if you have to use it. , Then you must kill people, or you will fall into madness." Uncle White asked specifically.
The so-called magic spirit is a form corresponding to the spirit soldier. The blood spirit division often calls it a blood soldier, but the war spirit division will call it a magic soldier, which is essentially a thing.
Chaos Magic Sword, as a magic soldier who is also repaired by the wind, is the root cause that makes him fall into the magic state. If he does not normally use it, he can still control it with his willpower.
But as long as the Chaos Magic Sword drinks blood, it will not insanely interfere with Feng Yixiu's mind, inspiring the killing intention in his heart.
"Good uncle, I remember, I wouldn't use the magic soldier unless it was absolutely necessary." Feng Yi nodded heavily, and then suddenly remembered the matter of another **** gate, while the other party had not disappeared, Immediately asked: "Uncle, when I first came in, I saw the gate of **** next to it. Is there a space for magic soldiers?"
Uncle White said: "Yes, that is the space of the magic soldier of your void magic sword. Presumably you also know that it is the gate of hell."
"Teacher, don't worry, I won't go in if I kill you!" Feng Yixiu said firmly.
Since it is a magic soldier space, it is definitely not a good place. If it is not a good place, then simply do not go in.
Unexpectedly, Uncle White shook his head with a smile, said lightly: "If you want to go in, go, follow your own heart, don't have a psychological burden."
"Oh..." Feng Yixiu didn't know what medicine was sold in the holy spirit in white clothes, but nodded cleverly.
"As your killing increases, the evil thoughts in your heart will be magnified, and you must stick to your own heart, and never do anything that violates your conscience, even if it is a trivial evil." Uncle White's figure almost tends to In a transparent state.
"Uncle, I remember, I will not let you down." Feng Yixiu nodded seriously.
Finally, the figure of the Holy Spirit King in white gradually began to dissipate, and the entire space began to collapse quickly.
"Remember! Only half a year, you must get the heart of Shura within half a year! During this period, you must maintain a heart of a naked child, but do good deeds, don’t ask about the future! Maybe your inadvertent kindness will change you. 'S life..."
The wind of the last sentence back and forth was also wrapped around his ears. I don't know how long it took, he gradually recovered from the coma.
Doing good deeds without asking for reward!
Feng Yixiu firmly printed this sentence in his own heart.
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