Questioning Heaven, Desiring the Way - Chapter 249
[Chapter 246: Let go]
“Someone hangs the target’s head.”
Not long after the woman left, and from an endless distance, someone immediately reported.
“Oh? It’s interesting.”
Thin like a bamboo pole, ‘Lao Jiu’ with a goatee smiled softly.
The rule ripples in his hand are fleeting.
In an instant, the identity of the woman was calculated.
His face changed slightly, and then there was a hint of joy.
“Target…kill the elder brother of this girl. This girl has an extraordinary identity and is a saint conferred by the gods in the city. Do you think it’s interesting?” The goatee smiled and explained to the old man beside him. .
“God?” The old man put down the brush slowly and looked at the picture on the desk with a look of disdain on his face: “You trash.”
Obviously, the gods, together with Buddhist cultivators, are not particularly popular with their cultivators.
Full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, full of male thieves and female prostitutes.
After all, everyone is a raccoon dog.
It’s good for you, just take yourselves out.
He also preached about the shortcomings of monks all day long.
He made himself like a fork, but he was still trampled underfoot by the huge group of monks.
I didn’t dare to put a fart when I saw it.
“Trash can also be used for trash. Seventh… You are exaggerating.” The goatee chuckled. Although his opinion was similar to that of the old man, under the current circumstances, this group of trash can still be used.
“The fifth has lurked in the Dongfang family for more than a thousand years, and finally took the position of the elder. Now, it is time to take back the things of our holy religion.” The ‘old seven’ drank the drink and smashed his mouth coldly. Lie said.
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“Dongfang Family, you are… old.”
Gu Suihan stood indifferently above the sky, a black robe swaying in the wind, like a lotus in an empty valley, ethereal and indifferent, making people feel chills.
Under the dark night sky, like an inconspicuous dark cloud, quietly blending into this world
Below, Li Yu and Dongfang Invincible, who threw away the family guard, were fighting fiercely.
The sound of shouting kept ringing.
It echoed in this small dense forest.
“You’re fine.”
Dongfang Invincible spit out bloody saliva, wiped a handful of blood stains and gasped in admiration for the other party.
“You’re not bad either.”
Li Yu stroked his knees with both hands, bowed and panted heavily.
His face was red and his neck was thick, pressing down on the discomfort in his body, he forced himself to reply.
By now, Li Yu didn’t want to kill this rare opponent in vain.
Is this the legendary sympathy?
He shook his head, throwing the bloody thought out of his mind.
He shouted, “Come again.”
Before the words fell, the man rushed up like a red-eyed bull.
After experiencing all kinds of incidents during this period, Li Yu looked back and felt a burst of sadness.
Once upon a time, he lived a carefree life as a son who wore clothes, stretched out his hands, and opened his mouth, but since he was judged to have no qualifications, no one has ever looked at him.
Today, I finally got the ‘good fortune’, with the cultivation base, you can practice.
But his family was destroyed.
Since then he has become a poor homeless man.
Parents are dead, Rouer is dead.
Brother… is also dead.
are dead.
Died in a catastrophe.
All kinds of things made him mature rapidly in a short period of time.
No longer the boy who ran away with anger, nor the disgruntled waste.
He wants to cultivate, to break through, to…stand at the top of the world.
The most important thing… Resurrection Rouer.
Reshape the body for it.
In front of these things, Dongfang is invincible… This good opponent is nothing.
Unbeknownst to the two young men, there was another person above who was indifferently watching the development of the situation.
No sorrow or joy, no words, no words, just like a dead person, like a god.
looking indifferently…
Gu Suihan sees the various spells that Dongfang Invincible casts, and knows it clearly in his heart.
That’s why he exclaimed like that.
In his opinion, the Dongfang family seems to dominate the thirty-nine domains.
The majesty is incomparable, only the other two forces can be compared with it.
However, it does get old.
The knife in his hand is getting rusty and dull.
No more luster, sharpness!
If it weren’t for this, the direct line of the Dongfang family, Dongfang Invincible would not be so weak.
It was so weak that even Li Yu, who had been in the training area for a few years, could not take it down.
Of course, there is Gu Suihan’s black hand, but as a huge family power, he can only have higher means than Gu Suihan.
Now it seems that Gu Suihan is greatly disappointed.
“The common problem of the big family is to cultivate the body but not the mind. Cultivating the soul but not the spirit. Sadness. …”
Gu Suihan made a comment.
Mean, sarcastic, contemptuous.
dismissive.
“You guys really have the guts to stretch out your hands so clearly, aren’t you afraid… of being chopped off?”
Gu Suihan’s face suddenly changed, the long knife around his waist hummed, and the majestic killing intent rose into the sky.
He looked at the sky like a hole through the endless void.
Killing intent gradually emerged in his eyes, and there seemed to be corpses floating in the sea of blood in his eyes, with withered bones everywhere.
His eyes are like electricity, like a knife.
The volley slashed down, instantly breaking the tentacles that the opponent was watching.
Accompanied by a muffled muffled sound.
The aftershocks visible to the naked eye slowly spread in the endless void, with ripples and waves rolling in.
“You… really came. Let’s… wait and see.”
Gu Suihan’s seven orifices bleed in an instant, and the dark red and coquettish bloodstains flowed slowly like a snake.
He rendered his handsome and feminine face as ferocious as the ghost Senluo.
In all fairness, after Gu Suihan slaughtered those infant-turned-cultivators in Fengyang City, all the massive resources he obtained were in his hands.
But it wasn’t enough, far from enough to get him back to his prime.
If a monk is compared to building a house, Gu Suihan is now a person who has just laid the foundation and bought the furniture.
The physical body is equivalent to a house, and resources are equivalent to bricks. Now he does not have enough bricks to build the perfect house in his heart.
“The night sky is still the same, the stars are bright. The moon is as bright as ever, and my heart is lost!”
Gu Suihan looked at the cold crescent moon on the dome, no longer interested in watching the ants fighting below, and turned away.
Fighting in the air, the huge momentum was weird and didn’t attract anyone’s attention.
Like a rainy night, there is no escaping fluctuations.
Both sides carefully controlled each other’s qi.
Late at night, the streets are no longer lively and noisy during the day.
There are only a few stalls dotted with spots of zero light.
Gu Suihan sat in the stall, letting his robes drag the floor.
With a calm expression, he drank the fragrant and wanton brain flowers.
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“Get out of here.”
Annoyed shouting and scolding sounded in vain, accompanied by painful moans, a scholar with a messy shirt and a shawl was thrown out by several big men with strong backs.
“Where can there be justice in the world? People have four joys, but they don’t know there are four sorrows. After ten years of classics, they are nothing but a mirror…”
The scholar shook his drunken eyes and got up, holding the jug that had already been broken.
With a sad face, he looked up to the sky and shouted.
His expression was sad and filled with endless despair.
“Four joys, the long drought meets the rain, and the old know when I meet in a foreign country. The wedding room is full of candles at night, when the golden list is inscribed.”
The stall owner, this old man who was dying, served a bowl of brain flowers, sprinkled with sesame oil and salt.
Dotted green onions like stars are dotted on it, and the fragrance makes people swallow their saliva.
Give it to the scholar who is crying against the wall not far away.
Gently patted the other person’s shoulder.
“The long drought meets the sweet rain…poisonous wine. I meet the old friend…the enemy in the other country.
Gu Suihan took a sip of Naohua, and the cold voice was like a twilight drum and a morning bell, full of leisurely meaning.
It was not loud, but it spread clearly all around.
His slightly thin figure was so eye-catching in this lighthouse-like stall.
“In just a few months, I have experienced it all.”
The scholar’s face was dusty, and two lines of clear tears made clear marks on his dirty face.
He took the bowl handed over by the stall owner, drank it, and choked out.
“The Buddha said: Three thousand prosperous, in an instant. A hundred years later, but a handful of yellow sand.”
Gu Suihan naturally saw that the other party was just a mortal who wanted to gain fame.
After pondering, he said a sentence from the Buddhist scriptures: “Everything is in… let go.”
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