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Chapter 594 - 594: 39. On the Back of the Heavenly Dragon, Encounter on a Narrow Road

Chapter 594 - 594: 39. On the Back of the Heavenly Dragon, Encounter on a Narrow Road

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The flames of the human heart and the silent shouts were completely ignited as time passed.

The heavens and earth seemed to be boiling. The people walking on the streets, the injured, the suffering, and the crying, all looked up at the sky.

There was nothing on that day, just white clouds or dark clouds as usual.

However, they suddenly fell in love with looking up. They were no longer as humble as the dirt on the ground that could be trampled on. They only dared to lower their heads, only dared to look at their toes, and only dared to say,”l’m sorry, I’m sorry.”

Because they knew that there was a person sitting on a paper crane and going to kill a god.

They didn’t know who that person was.

He didn’t know why he killed the gods.

However, they were sincerely happy. With hope, they had no regrets even if they had to give up their lives for it.

The world of pain, the land of tears.

The gray world burned fiercely with tears and pain as fuel, rising into a raging fire that had been suppressed for hundreds of years.

“Kill them.”

“Kill them.”

“Kill them.”

“Kill them.”

People’s gazes.

People’s hearts.

The people shouted.

They gathered from all directions.

But Xia Ji couldn’t feel it.

Every time he killed someone, his heart would grow darker.

But Miao Miao was still there.

But Little Su was there.

He felt that it did not matter.

It was good to be spotless, but if there was something that had to be done, why should he cherish his feathers?

Dyed, blackened, that was it.

I came from the light, but went to the darkness.

No regrets.

Late spring.

The snow melted.

On the bridge that connected the north and south of Weizhou stood a barefooted monk in sackcloth.

The bridge was a hundred miles long, as if it was made by nature, and it was condensed with a lot of spiritual qi.

Under the bridge was the ocean current. Under this hundred-mile wide bridge, it rolled and rolled, crashing against the dark and hard cliff, causing endless snow waves.

The barefooted monk’s eyes seemed to be flowing with compassion. He held an ancient scripture in his left hand and muttered, ” Lead me from fantasy to truth, from darkness to light, from death to eternity. ‘

This was a passage from the Vedas and the Upanishads in the forest.

The ancient scripture was the Veda.

The barefoot monk was called Brahma.

They were the twenty heavens of the Buddhist Sect.

He was ‘killed’ by Xia Ji 1,500 years ago.

However, for unknown reasons, he was reborn in the Temple of Virtuous Deer and was born in a wonderful ‘egg’ at the center of the temple.

At this moment…

Brahma looked at the river with a smile.

Soon …

He raised his head as if he sensed something and saw a paper crane landing on the bridge. He walked forward and said to the man on the crane, “Greetings,

Mister.”

Xia Ji recognized this person at a glance.

Now, he knew that there were many mysteries in the world, and the 20 heavens of Buddhism also hid secrets of different levels. The head of the 20 heavens, Brahma, was even more mysterious.

“What is the monk doing here?” he asked.

Brahma said, ” This bridge is called the Heavenly Dragon’s Back. It connects the north and south. This bridge is extremely mystical. I’m here to tell you.

“Where is the divine ability?”

“The spiritual energy is abundant, but there is no power of heaven and earth, no good or evil karma, no flying sword, no wind. And water is weak water. If you fall into the water, you will sink into the water until the bottom of the ocean no longer rises.”

Brahma spoke frankly.

” As for the god you’re looking for, sir, it’s not in the south but in the north. Do you know why, sir? ”

“Go ahead,” Xia Ji said.

“Because the Buddha is in the south and the demons are in the north,” Brahma said.

After he finished speaking, he paused for a moment and continued, “Monks and demons can’t coexist, so there’s nothing wrong with killing each other.

Demons needed to enter the human world to train their hearts, but they were mostly like a piece of white paper, ignorant and ignorant. If they met a good person, they were good demons, otherwise they were evil demons.

However, demons were different in nature, and the good and bad were mixed.

The monks couldn’t bear to see this, so they went to subdue the demons.

The cause and effect of this matter is complicated and complicated. It can’t be cut off and it’s still chaotic. I won’t cut it off and ignore it.

However, hundreds of years ago, the gods suddenly came from the east and set foot here. Then, for some unknown reason, the gods suddenly mixed with the demons.

The desires of the gods were infinitely great. With the gods, the demons were no longer afraid. The heart that needed to be refined was not good. Instead, it became more and more distorted with the gods, so much so that it was out of control.

The current scene of the Northern Lands is absolutely absurd.”

After Brahma finished speaking, he looked at Xia Ji and said, ” I heard that you want to kill a god. I will wait here and follow you to the north. ‘

After saying that, Brahma smiled and put his palms together, bowing gently.

“How do you know that I’m a god slayer?” Xia Ji asked curiously.

“Who in the world doesn’t know?” Brahma laughed.

His compassionate eyes looked at the entrance of the long bridge that connected the north and south. ” God knows that you’re here. This hundred-mile long bridge is difficult to cross, and this Ruoshui Ocean is difficult to cross. I’ll lend you a hand.

The north is hell. I am willing to follow you to hell.”

Miao Miao supported the muddle-headed Little Su. Although the two of them did not have much strength, they were not afraid of attacks because of the Sea Calming Pearl. However, Xia Ji looked at the mysterious bridge and did not know whether to bring the two of them over.

However, if he didn’t bring it, he wouldn’t be at ease.

Brahma didn’t say anything else. He stood at the entrance of the Heavenly Dragon’s back, lowered his head, and pressed his palms together, waiting quietly.

Soon …

Suddenly, a loud laugh came from afar.

“This monk came here alone and didn’t invite me.. Are you looking down on me, Cui Zhi?”