Lord of the Divine Show

It's September.

In the world of martial arts, the news of the annihilation of the Five Poison Sect has spread, and the reputation of the Great Wu Dynasty has greatly increased.

In addition, there is the matter of the Immortal Evil Emperor frantically attacking many sects and looting secret books.

According to what the good guys said, this must be an action by the demon sect to show displeasure to the court. It would give the court a good look, and at the same time, it would also declare to the world that even if the Five Poison Sect is destroyed, this martial arts world is not the master of demon eradication!

Just as people in the martial arts world were waiting to see if the imperial court would continue to encircle and suppress the Evil King Sect, and even send out Grand Masters to hunt down the undead Evil Emperor, an even more shocking news spread.

Suyin Sword Sect, originally one of the eight major forces, announced that it would be closed for thirty years!

This directly deceived Duan Mingyu, who was skilled in both piano and sword.

It is said that this person also made a breakthrough in seclusion and finally became a master. But... just after he came out of seclusion, his sect announced that the mountain was closed and the disciples were restricted from setting foot in the world. He almost fainted from tears on the spot...

As for the speculation about why the Suyin Sword Sect closed the mountain, the world was abuzz with suspicion.

In the bustling martial arts world, Zhong Shenxiu Shiran walked down from Huifeng Mountain.

‘The Hui Feng Swordsmanship of the Hui Feng Sect…is nothing more than this. ’

He sighed, and a secret book in his hand suddenly exploded into pieces and fluttered in the wind.

‘It seems like we can’t waste time on these miscellaneous fishes. If we want to grab them, we have to grab the “Wordless Sky Monument” and the “Stone Buddhist Sutra”! ’

As soon as Zhong Shenxiu thought about it, he suddenly felt something different.

He walked leisurely, turned around the white fog in front of him, and came to a small market.

People are coming and going, and there is a lot of traffic, which brings with it the hustle and bustle of the world.

At the door of a nearby restaurant, a waiter was carrying a few carp for slaughter.

At this time, a red-tailed carp suddenly struggled, escaped from the man's hand, and jumped in front of Zhong Shenxiu.

It blinked its eyes, and actually shed two lines of tears.

"This fish is crying..."

A child eating candied haws suddenly screamed.

The clerk came over, picked up the fish, and said with a wry smile: "It's rare for a carp to shed tears, but I can't let you run away, otherwise the shopkeeper will deduct my wages..."

As if he was infected by the crowd of onlookers, he said to Zhong Shenxiu: "Master, I think this carp is also destined to you. What if you buy it? Whether it is slaughtered or released, it is up to you..."

"Master?"

Zhong Shenxiu touched his face and found no Shura mask.

At the same time, there were no gloves on his hands, because he suddenly looked like Master Shenxiu!

"I see."

He smiled softly, threw out a silver coin, and said: "This carp has spirituality, and its taste must be extraordinary. Take it and burn it quickly, and let me drink it!"

"Okay!"

The waiter smiled proudly, took the reward and left.

After he left, a thick fog gathered, and the market, the people, the restaurant... all turned into white mist and disappeared.

Only the red carp, with a slight jump, turned into an old monk with white eyebrows sitting cross-legged, shouting the Buddha's name: "The poor monk has seen the donor!"

"The great master's spiritual power, when you use it to build a spiritual world, is almost false..."

Zhong Shenxiu commented.

He knew that he and the holy monk of Shifo Temple did not actually meet each other, but that their spirits were in the same magnetic field, thus creating this illusion.

To be honest, as long as you know the criteria for the Immortal Evil Emperor's search for a sect, and then calculate his next target based on the location of the incident, and then block him, it is not too difficult.

Zhong Shenxiu was ready to fight with the masters of the imperial court and finally become the immortal evil emperor.

But I didn't expect that the first person to come to my door would be the holy monk, an old enemy.

"All living beings are equal. If the carp is going to die, why don't the lay people save it?"

The holy monk looked deeply at Zhong Shenxiu with his philosophical and Zen eyes. He didn't care about whether he was the Immortal Evil Emperor and asked.

"The weak eat the strong and the fittest survive. This is the natural law. Why should we save it?"

Zhong Shenxiu asked, "Moreover, I am a human being. If I encounter a human being who is about to be eaten, I may try to save him if I can, but that is just a fish. If I were a fish, I would wish that the continent would be flooded and the whole world would be flooded." It’s rivers and lakes, but I’m a human being, so my stance is naturally on the human side.”

"What the layman said is completely different from that of the Immortal Evil Emperor, but it also makes sense."

The holy monk did not argue, but said calmly.

"You, who admire Damo, are you going to talk to me about kindness?" Zhong Shenxiu asked in return.

Although this old monk has some Taoism and has built a lifelike spiritual world, if he were an ordinary person or even a master, he might think that he was being pulled into another world and experiencing reincarnation and so on.

But to him, all this is nothing but illusion, and it cannot deceive his sense of being a great master.

"Do lay people actually know this? We worship Damo, thinking it is the spiritual mountain, the Tathagata, the ultimate, everything... But this world is human. If it becomes the Brahma world and everyone believes in Buddhism and becomes a monk, then who will come? Give birth to children and multiply? Over time, people will die... Therefore, when we practice, we do not expect to save all sentient beings, but only seek to practice ourselves!"

The holy monk clasped his hands together, with a look of compassion in his eyes: "Besides... why did the first generation of holy monks sacrifice themselves to lead Damo? But it was also to deal with the real devil!"

"oh?"

Zhong Shenxiu became interested and felt that he could get in touch with the more real secrets of this world.

"At the beginning, the first generation of Taizu Taiwu met a god in a dream, and was able to teach martial arts magical powers, and condensed the "Wordless Heavenly Monument", which was the source of all martial arts in this world and the source of all demons... However, it was a huge mistake that is irreversible. In view of this, the first generation of holy monks deliberately studied the "Wordless Heavenly Stele" and spent their whole life to understand other methods and lead Damo, just to restrain the imperial court and protect the common people!"

The holy monk clasped his hands together and said.

‘The big mistake was actually made in Shang Jun’s generation... Taizu of the Wu Dynasty just opened his mouth wider... And I won’t say anything else. In order to restrain Niu Shenjun, you specially introduced Damo? Haha... I always feel like I hate that the world is not destroyed fast enough... Of course, this is also the sadness of the ants. ’

"It turns out that Shifo Temple is so righteous, I admire you." Zhong Shenxiu cursed in his heart, but had a solemn look on his face.

"It's not about mercy. Saving others is also to save oneself. An ant is just trying to survive... Now, although the Immortal Evil Emperor is dead, in Lao Na's spiritual world, only 'truth' can exist. Lao Na's benefactor is not a member of the imperial court. People, let me just say something, the thieves who are causing chaos in the world are not the Five Poison Sect, the Evil King Sect... but the imperial court!"

The holy monk suddenly spoke in a stern tone: "Originally, the Wu Dynasty inherited the destiny and rose up to conquer the war. It was able to found the country and enjoy five hundred years of great fortune... But the people's hearts were not enough. Five hundred years later, chaos gradually emerged, and the court did not think about its own mistakes. , instead used various martial arts and magical powers to suppress the rebellion, making the dragon's spirit weak but not dead, and vassal towns were everywhere in the world, and the people were in dire straits..."