"That's why you avoid the kneeling direction of Yama?" Martial monks maintain their metallization: "for hundreds of years, have you suppressed Yama with such a heart?"
The old monk didn't speak, but his face had already explained everything.
"What about you? Why do you want to give up the responsibility of suppressing" Yama " Master Sanzang turned his eyes to Yongye and asked in an interrogative tone. Yongye did not dare to look at him.
Seeing the following situation, Tang Sanzang's heart was much calmed. Originally, he thought that it was the martial monks of yingzan Temple who were lured by evil things and fell into depravity.
Now it seems that he is just a master with spiritual weakness, a disciple who changes from good order to evil order.
Having seen too many partners of camp change, master Sanzang has no waves about such changes.
In the words of those people, no matter black cat or white cat, as long as it can catch mice, it is a good cat.
"He discovered that when the state of song established Wangxiang City, it was the secret that he intended to build a prison for Yanmo." The old monk floated forward a few steps: "this was originally a secret, but later most of the monks in the temple died of disease or aging. I had to tell him the truth."
"The people of the state of song burned the remains of martial monks from the shadow entangled temple to ashes and wrapped them in the city walls, so that the evil spirits of" Yan Mo "could not leave and could only be confined to the city of Wangxiang." Yongye said with a sneer: "my fellow teachers and brothers are all this ending. Hum, even the residents in Wangxiang town are the sacrifice to" Yanmo "
"In such a heartless country, why should I sit dead and suppress evil things for it?" Yongye's emotional excitement: "why can't I live freely? Why am I confined here? Why did the people who look forward to their hometown and city take the place of the whole state of song to bear these sufferings
"Then you go!" The monk Feng Wu one finally stumbles to find here, eavesdropping outside for a long time.
He met several bareheaded monks along the way, and finally seized the opportunity to kill one. He had a closer look at the corpse!
At the thought of fighting with a corpse, I almost kiss each other. I feel disgusted.
"How could you make a puppet of your brother's body?" Feng Wu threw a dry head with skin and muscles, and rolled to the foot of eternal night all the way.
"It's better than grinding it into powder to cover the wall!" Yongye paid homage to the head and held up the air dried head from the ground: "master, you see, this is your most promising disciple. Wuying, please come to me before he dies. If you have a chance, you must send his body back to his hometown for burial."
"You cheated all of us, and song cheated all of us!" Yongye put his head out of the barrier and let his empty eyes look directly at his master: "explain to him yourself!"
Monk Tang Sanzang took a look at his disciples, laughed and made a gesture. He knew that the hearts of these people were much stronger than they looked.
"You're just too pretentious Feng Wu came in with a big stride, pointing at the strong man who was likely to be the legendary realm, he said out loud: "it's four million people! It's been hundreds of years. What can't be left behind! At the beginning, the peacock king had no good intentions
"How did his own country perish? Didn't he know? With a large group of refugees, do not want to clean up the team, do a good job in isolation, but also want to drag the Tang state into the water? " Feng Wuyi knocked on the invisible barrier: "open the door! I went in and said to him
These words of old and still eyes gaping, full of confusion.
"What's more, four million?" "No one is dead in the war? You have not seen our head, he came to frighten you to death! I tell you, Song state is different now, we are not afraid of anything! You open the door and let the asshole Yanmo go home. How can we deal with it
Feng Wuyi, with a big bald head, smashed the barrier with an indomitable posture.
As if in response to him, there was a tremor from the ceiling and a lot of rubble fell.
"Yama" suddenly sent out ten times more black silk thread than ever before. For a while, black smoke rolled and spread upward!
"Damn it, old monk, are you serious?" Feng Wuyi was a little flustered in his heart: "say to put, even don't say hello?"
The old monk didn't have time to talk to Feng. Master Tang Sanzang said, "it's terrible! This is the wall destroyed! I can't carry it for long. The population of Wangxiang city is too small to satisfy Yan Mo's present appetite. "
"It's the will of God!" Yongye laughs and disappears in the dark tunnel. There are still echoes: "it's God's will! Li Xuanbai, you wait for me
"Master, what's the worst result?" Tang Sanzang asked in no hurry.
The old monk sighed: "the worst result is that" Yanmo "will gradually become void. It is originally composed of the resentment of the last peacock king and the millions of wronged souls. They will cross the sea, return to the Song Dynasty, and choose a city with a large population, and once again form a solid cholera world."Tang Sanzang thought back to those who had changed the world and thought that there was no big problem.
Feng Wuyi heard Yang Yuefan talk about the situation of more and less people in the loess area, but also feel that the problem is not big.
"Oh, that's it. I won't bother you." Master Sanzang turned around and left.
Feng Wuyi followed his master: "master, when do you want to teach me something else? Do you think my performance this time is very good...
the two masters and apprentices disappeared in the tunnel, leaving only the old monk. He felt that the world was not as simple as before.
"Old friend, do you want to go back and have a look? Wangxiang City, Wangxiang City, looking at the direction of hometown quietly, and I disappear together in this world is not good? You know, I couldn't have let you through The old monk looked at Yan Mo with a smile, and his face gradually became ferocious: "since obsession is so deep, I have to go back to the Central Plains. In those years, I could kill all your people, and now I can do it again! You shouldn't be so greedy! "
Kneeling on the ground, the glass statue of "Yanmo" suddenly looks up and looks at the monk with a funny smile. It seems that he is mocking the innocence of the other party, as well as his original ending.
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