There is a person in the fireball, and that person is called Da Zizai.

In the Central Plains, not many people may know the three words "Great Freedom", and those who know it will not respect these three words. But on the vast grassland in the west, the things represented by the three words "Great Freedom" are so awesome. How many herders have crawled forward and sincerely bowed just to enter the Daxue Mountain Dalun Temple. Even if they are just received by an ordinary monk, it is enough for this herder to recall their lives.

If you can see a person like Da Zizai, you will be so excited that it is hard to express.

It is such a person who has become a ball of fire because of a little carelessness and miscalculation.

"The head of the Buddha Sect said that everyone has sins. Only the fire of karma can burn everything, burn out all sins, and let people leave this world cleanly and go to the Pure Land."

Fang Jie looked at the tumbling fireball and said in a daze: "No matter how much hatred you have for the Buddha Sect, it is undeniable that the Buddhist Sect's hypocritical intentions still make sense. Those who are deceiving people are lying, and those who are deceiving are kind and simple people... But isn't it also guiding people to be kind? The monks of the Buddha Sect's Dalun Temple in the Western Regions have forgotten their intentions, but those herders believers have not."

Fang Jie thought of the monks in Dali City who seemed unreliable and unrestrained, and the crazy and true-minded monk who was confused.

"The Buddha Sect will not perish."

Xiang Qingniu sighed: "Even if the Buddha Sect in the Western Regions has been suppressed by the Kuoke Taimeng family, this Sect will still be passed down in the cracks. Perhaps for a long time, they will lie dormant underground like cicadas, and wait until it is suitable before climbing out and flying up to the big tree to sing..."

"Maybe, the best result is the Buddhist sect like the great monk who misled him."

Fang Jie turned around and looked at Yang Jian.

As he turned around, Da Zizai, who had already burned coke, finally fell to the ground and would never stand up again or shed her skin. But the flames were still burning. Although the golden fire that had been solved was different from the karma fire of the Buddha Sect, one thing in common was that it would not burn it out. Perhaps, in the end, Da Zizai could not even have a grain of residue left.

"Maybe no one in this world knows how to seize the opportunity better than you."

Yang Jian said sincerely.

Fang Jie smiled: "Thank you for the praise, but some things still have to be settled."

Yang Jian nodded: "You two, one is Wan Xingchen's closed disciple, and the other is Yang Qi's disciple... I know that we are only one way to go in the end. However, I have never regretted it until now because it is what he deserves."

Xiang Qingniu bit his lip: "Don't worry, if I kill you, you will whip the corpse, and that's what you deserve."

"This world is so strange..."

Yang Jian sighed: "If Wan Xingchen could be resurrected now, he would not have blamed me for whipping his body when he stood face to face, because he knew that such a thing should happen. The same is true for me. If someone whipped the body when I died, I would not be too angry when I came back to life, because I knew that some people wanted to do this. But... Wan Xingchen didn't care, I didn't care, it doesn't mean that my descendants didn't care. This is different."

“There’s another difference.”

Xiang Qingniu sneered and said, "Wanxingchen has descendants, you... are gone."

Yang Jian took a deep breath, then looked at Fang and explained: "Can I ask you a question before the fight?"

Xiang Qingniu looked at Fang and explained: "Don't pay attention to him, he is delaying his time to restore his cultivation."

Fang Jie shook his head, "Listen to him to ask."

Yang Jian nodded and smiled gratefully: "I have always been unable to understand something... Especially after I appeared in the world again, I became increasingly unable to understand. Should a practitioner exist? If there were no practitioners at this time, then the war would not be like this now. The victory or defeat of your fight directly affects the victory or defeat of more than one million soldiers in the two armies. I always feel that it is more fair to fight on the battlefield with real swords and guns."

"Pretty!"

Xiang Qingniu cursed: "If there is no meaning in existence of a practitioner, why do you want my master's half of his cultivation? If you don't have this half of his cultivation, can you fight Luo Yao? Can you fight Shengtu? Can you fight Tonggu Academy? Can you fight Dazizai? People like you clearly take advantage but still have to be pretentious or not. It's really disgusting."

Yang Jian was not angry, and said with a feeling of emotion: "More than a thousand years ago, Sang Lun started his practice, so the battles in this world are no longer simple. Before Sang Lun could practice, the resolution of the conflict between people from tribes in the Western Regions was a fair decisive battle on the battlefield. What about after Sang Lun? Great practitioners directly affected fairness. Which tribe has practitioners, they can bully tribes without practitioners at will."

"Why do there be practitioners in the Central Plains and the Western Regions appear? But there is no on the other side of the sea? Although foreigners look slightly different from us, their physiques are the same. Why do practitioners in the Central Plains and Western Regions emerge in endlessly with the same physiques, but there is no on the other side of the ocean?"

Yang Jian looked at Fang Jie and asked, "Have you ever thought about this question?"

Fang Jie nodded: "I thought about it, but I haven't found the answer yet. Maybe... there is someone who has found the answer, but he hasn't told me what it is."

After Yang Jian was silent for a while, he suddenly asked seriously: "Do you believe that there is a god in this world?"

...

...

Fang Jie wanted to say he didn't believe it, but when he thought that he appeared in this world, it was something that an atheist could not explain clearly, Fang Jie could not deny it. Whether ordinary people or practitioners, a large number of people in this world believe that there are gods in this world.

Gods control the rules of order in the world.

Everyone's destiny is influenced by the gods.

"What do you want to say?"

Fang answered the question.

Yang Jian took a deep breath and said seriously: "I thought of this incident not long ago. It was after you sent someone to inform me that the foreigners invaded in the East Xinjiang were... I couldn't help but wonder why foreigners and us are taking two completely different paths? If... if foreigners can practice, will the firearms appear at the other end of the sea? Will they develop rapidly?"

"I am the emperor of the Sui Dynasty, and after all, I am the emperor. Therefore, I always look farther and think more than others, and think more about problems from the perspective of a country."

Yang Jian said slowly: "It is precisely because of this that I can't help but think of these things. I am sure that if foreigners could practice more than a thousand years ago, then perhaps just like us now, practitioners occupy an absolute dominant position, and even the emperor cannot control their will. They also have different developments in the same world. Why is this?"

Yang Jian asked.

Fang Jie was silent and had no answer.

Didn’t he think about such a question?

In the past, Fang Jie always thought of this problem and would be associated with himself. Is there really something in the dark, and what can be changed by letting himself come to this world? But the longer he spends time in this world, Fang Jie finds that his relationship with this world is really not very big. Even without himself, the world will change. This change is an invasion of foreigners.

As for practitioners...

The explanation cannot be determined whether existence is reasonable or unreasonable, whether something was deliberately created or is it really just a different development.

But one thing is certain, that is, the existence of practitioners has indeed hindered the development of the entire society. Whether the development is good or bad for people, it is blocked by practitioners. Take the firearm as an example. If there were no practitioners, perhaps the Central Plains or Western Regions people had also invented it for more than a thousand years and would not lag behind the foreigners.

Fang Xie thought of his backwardness in his past and modern times, which was due to his lack of understanding of the world. But this world was not closed, and the Sui Dynasty always maintained communication with the outside world. Although foreigners were blocked by Dongchu, the Sui people knew that there was a different civilization on the other side of the sea.

"The military force of the Great Sui Dynasty..."

Yang Jian sighed: "It's not just the military force of the Great Sui Dynasty? After seeing the power of the firearms of Shengshu, I was really shocked... I was wondering, since when did the weapons in our hands have not changed? The Great Sui Dynasty has not changed for two hundred years, and the Zheng Dynasty has not changed for four hundred years. Going forward? Two thousand years ago, the continuous crossbow appeared, and the process of the continuous crossbow more than 1,700 years ago was actually perfected. One thousand four hundred years ago, the continuous crossbow had reached its ultimate... Although the Great Sui Dynasty improved the continuous crossbow here, it only made the continuous crossbow fire faster."

Yang Jian said: "Maybe two thousand years ago, foreigners had just made a continuous crossbow. More than a thousand years ago, the power of the continuous crossbow was also exerted to the extreme. We did not expect change because we have practitioners with far more powerful power than the continuous crossbow. However, foreigners do not have practitioners, so they can study hard how to enhance the power of weapons."

Yang Jian said: "Don't you think? Something is deliberately created two different civilizations? On this end of the sea, people are constantly pursuing the ultimate power of human beings, wanting to make the body stronger. On the other end of the sea, people are constantly pursuing the ultimate power of tools, wanting to make tools stronger... Who is the right one?"

"I have no idea"

Fang Jie shook his head and answered very simply.

"I don't know..."

Yang Jian slowed down: "What I want to ask you has been asked, and the next is the inevitable battle between you and me. The reason why I told you about these is to tell you something... In today's battle, if you die, I will continue to look for the answer. If I die, I hope you can continue to look for the answer. If we can't find this answer, perhaps the people of the Central Plains will suffer for a long time in the future."

"After all, the number of practitioners is limited. And the enemy can kill people by stuffing a firearm into his hand."

"good"

Fang Jie nodded: "I will continue to find this answer."

"If it was really someone who made it on purpose... no matter who it is!"

Yang Jian bit his lip: "Kill him!"

"Actually... I have already had some answers? The existence of a practitioner can only make a small number of people stronger, and make ordinary people more dependent on this small number of people. The development of tools makes ordinary people stronger. The war in Dongjiang... may be lost."

Yang Jian said: "The reason I tell you this is because I know that looking at the people in the world can make me feel that you are the only one who is really for the sake of this world. If you treat the people sincerely, I will do the same!"
Chapter completed!