Time is September.

In the world, the story of the Five Poisons Sect being destroyed has been circulating, and the power of the Dawu Dynasty has greatly increased.

In addition, the Immortal Evil Emperor was crazy about attacking many sects and looting secret books.

According to the benevolent person, this must be the devil's outsiders who are resentful of the court's actions, giving the court a good look, and also announcing to the world that even if the Five Poison Sect is destroyed, this martial arts world in the martial arts world is not the devil's Taoist Master!

Just as the people in the martial arts world were waiting for the court to encircle and suppress the Evil King Sect, and even dispatched a grandmaster to capture and kill the Evil Emperor, an even more shocking news spread.

The Suyin Sword Sect, originally one of the eight major forces, announced that it had been closed for 30 years!

This directly tricked Duan Mingyu, who was both talented in piano and sword.

It is said that this person also made a breakthrough in seclusion and finally became a master. But... As soon as he left the seclusion, he encountered his own sect announcing the closure of the mountain and restrained his disciples and was not allowed to set foot in the world. He almost fainted from crying on the spot...

As for speculation about why the Suyin Sword Sect closed the mountain, there was also a lot of controversy in the world, and there were doubts.

In the midst of the bustling and noisy martial arts world, Zhong Shenxiu walked down Huifeng Mountain.

‘The Huifeng Sword Technique of Huifeng Sect…is not the same.’

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

‘It seems that we can’t waste time on these miscellaneous fish. If you want to grab the "Writeless Heavenly Monument" and "Stone Buddhist Sutra"!’

As soon as Zhong Shenxiu had a thought, he suddenly felt a little different.

He walked steadily, turned over a white mist in front of him, and came to a small market.

People come and go, and the traffic is full of traffic, with the hustle and bustle of the world.

At the entrance of a restaurant next to it, a guy was holding a few carp and wanted to use it to slaughter it.

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

Its eyes blinked and actually shed two lines of tears.

"This fish is crying..."

A child eating candied haws suddenly screamed.

The guy came over, picked up the fish casually, and smiled bitterly: "This carp is rare to cry, but you can't let you run away, otherwise the shopkeeper will deduct my wages..."

It seemed that he was infected by the onlookers, and he said to Zhong Shenxiu again: "Young Master, I think this carp is also destined to you. What if you buy it? Whether it is slaughtered or released, you will all follow the emperor..."

"Young Master?"

Zhong Shenxiu touched her face and did not find the Shura mask.

At the same time, he was not wearing gloves on his hands, because of his appearance, he suddenly became Mr. Shenxiu!

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"I see."

He smiled softly, threw out a silver horn, and said, "This carp is spiritual and tastes extraordinary. Take it quickly and cook it and serve me with wine!"

"Okay!"

The waiter smiled proudly and left with the reward.

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

Only the red carp, with a slight jump, turned into a white-browed old monk sitting cross-legged, Gao Xuan's Buddhist name: "I have met the donor!"

"You use the spiritual power of the Grand Master to build the spiritual world, but it is almost fake and real..."

Zhong Shenxiu commented.

He knew that he did not really meet the holy monk of the Stone Buddha Temple, but was just in the same magnetic field, which gave rise to this illusion.

To be honest, it is not too difficult to know the standards for the Immortal Evil Emperor to find the sect, and then calculate his next target according to the location of the incident, and then block him.

Zhong Shenxiu was ready to fight with the imperial masters and finally achieve the reputation of the Immortal Evil Emperor.

But unexpectedly, the first person to come to the door was the old enemy of the Holy Monk.

"Everyone is equal, and the carp is about to die. Why don't lay people save them?"

The holy monk's philosophical and Zen eyes looked at Zhong Shenxiu deeply, and he didn't care whether he was the immortal evil emperor or not, and asked.

"The survival of the fittest is a natural principle, so why should we save the fittest?"

Zhong Shenxiu asked back: "And, I am a human. If I meet someone who wants to be eaten, and I can do my best, I may have to rescue you, but that is just a fish. If I am a fish, I would wish I could flood the continent. All the world is rivers and lakes, but I am a human, so my position is naturally on the side of man."

"What the layman said is completely different from that immortal evil emperor, but it has a different truth."

The holy monk did not argue, but just said lightly.

"Are you a worshiper of Morgan Stanley, are you going to talk to me about your kindness?" Zhong Shenxiu asked back.

Although this old monk has some Taoist practices, the spiritual world he built is lifelike, and if he is an ordinary person or even a master, he might think he was pulled into another world, experiencing reincarnation, etc.

But to him, all this is nothing but false, and he can't deceive his grandmaster's senses.

"The layman actually knows this section? We worship Damasara and believe that it is Lingshan, Tathagata, the ultimate, and everything... But this world is the human world. If everyone becomes a Brahma realm and everyone believes in Buddhism and becomes a monk, who will give birth to a child? Over time, people will die... Therefore, we do not hope to save sentient beings, but only seek to practice by ourselves!"

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

"oh?"

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

"At the beginning, the first generation of Dawu Taizu, dreaming of meeting a god, was able to pass on martial arts supernatural powers and condense the "Written-Written Sky Stele". For this reason, all the martial arts sources in this world are also the root of all demons... However, it was made up by a big mistake and it was difficult to recover. In view of this, the first generation of holy monks specially comprehended the "Written-Written Sky Stele", exhausted their whole life, understood another method, and led Damo to control the court and protect the people!"

The holy monk clasped his hands together.

‘The big mistake was actually made in Shangjun’s generation… The Emperor Taizu of the Wu Dynasty only opened a bigger hole… And I won’t say anything anymore. In order to restrain the King of Niu, you specially introduced Damascus? Haha… I always feel that I disliked that the world was not destroyed fast enough… Of course, this is also the sorrow of the ants.’

"It turns out that Shifo Temple is so noble and I admire it." Zhong Shenxiu felt sorry for her, but her face looked solemn.

"It's not mercy. Saving people is just to save yourself. The ants are just living secretly... Now, although the Immortal Evil Emperor is dead, in my spiritual world, there is only 'real' to survive. I think the donor and his feet are not people in the court, so I can say something. This thief who is chaotic in the world is not the Five Poison Sect, the Evil King Sect... but the court!"
Chapter completed!