Heart Survey

Chapter 579 Elegy
Buddhism has the supreme supernatural power, which is called the power of the feet of the gods, and it is also called the power of wishful thinking.Where the heart is, the body is there.

Zhuangguo Du Ruhui also mastered a magical power called the world so far away.One step out of the world, the end of the world is only a short distance away.

These two magical powers look similar, but they are completely different from the feet.

The essence of Ruyitong lies in the "heart", which is the power of the heart and spans the space.

And the essence of so close to the horizon lies in "space", which is the understanding of space, turning the horizon into close proximity.

When the White Bone Venerable God came through the body, he also passed through the White Bone Gate and took the disciples to travel thousands of miles, but that was different. In essence, it was through the ghost, and the power of the ghost was the dominant force.

But the arrival of the blind man is different from these. He is relying on the power of the National Defense Array, not involving supernatural powers.

Otherwise, with the strength gap between the city king and him, it would be impossible to detect his appearance so quickly.In fact, the city king was attacking the light curtain of the Great National Defense Array at that time, and he sensed the fluctuations in the strength of the Great Array.

After killing the Bian Cheng King and the Metropolitan King in a row, the blind striker turned around and appeared in the Jinghai Gao Clan Land.

In the Gao clan land at this time, King Ping Ping was laughing wildly in the air, constantly bombarding with Taoism.Wherever you look, houses are destroyed, residents are dead, and the ground is in disarray.

From beginning to end, Jinghai Gao did not organize any effective resistance.This kind of performance is completely unworthy of Jinghai Gao's family.

This also contributed to the arrogance of the King of Equality.

It is said that the state of Qi is strong, and the strong are like clouds, but now it seems that it is no more than that!
At least in Jinghai County, no one can fight.

"Emperor Song!" he shouted arrogantly, "Look at who of us killed the most!"

As soon as his voice fell, the watchman who brought up the white paper lantern arrived.

The man was appearing in front of King Ping Ping, raised his hand, and simply pressed forward.

There are countless thoughts in my heart, but they come and go in an instant.

The frantic laughter of King Ping Ping stopped abruptly, and he died at this moment!

The old man who seemed to be very old turned slightly and was already facing another Yama, who has no door to hell.

Then he noticed, a fist.

A brutal, pure, powerful fist.

Emperor Song from hell without a door!

Sensing the arrival of this incomparable powerhouse.

He didn't choose to run away, let alone begging for surrender.

He is the third-ranked Yama in Hell's No Door.

He is the emperor of Song Dynasty.

Everyone in Hell No Door is more or less not in harmony with this world.Rejecting the existing rules and order is also rejected by the world.

As Yin Guan said when he founded this organization, they are a group of people who do not even open the door to hell.

So they turn themselves into hell, so they call themselves Yama.

Open the way for yourself, open the door for yourself!
For Emperor Song, the trip to Linzi left him the deepest impression, not when they successfully killed Zhao Xuan, not when they escaped from Linzi, and not when they were chased into the sky. those experiences.

What he remembers most is the paper figures he made in Xiaolian Bridge.

That is another life.

Plain, simple, life rooted in the smoke and dust.

It turns out that after death, there are still so many stories to tell, it turns out that serving death is like living.

But right now he is here.

He is the emperor of Song Dynasty.

King Qin Guang dared to lead Yue Leng away alone, how could he, Emperor Song, dare not face this sudden appearance of a strong man?
Boom boom boom boom!
Five consecutive explosions.

Then four stars lit up in the distant part of the sky. At that moment, they were so bright that they almost competed with the rising sun, but at the next moment, the sky suddenly became dark.

The entire world the fist reached was plunged into a "night" that was as dark as ink and could not be released.

King Equality died in a single encounter, and of course he was able to recognize the terrifying gap between himself and his opponent.

But that's what makes him terrifying—without rehearsal or preparation, he directly detonated the fourth floor of the Fifth Mansion, transforming the brilliance of his life into this punch.

He knew he was going to die, but he didn't allow himself to die silently like King Equality.

He is Emperor Song!
In the endless undercurrent, his fist appeared.

Heaven and earth, only one punch.

From the beginning to the fierceness, one punch can control the mountains and rivers!

In the face of such a powerful punch.

A hand appeared.

A thin hand with five fingers spread out, penetrated into this dark night that was too thick to dissolve, and covered the punch.

As day covers night, as fire covers the sea,
The bright and tyrannical brilliance was wiped away.

So it was dawn.

The watchman with the white paper lantern stood in the air without moving his feet.

And Emperor Song, who stood on the ground like an iron tower, exploded from the inside out.

He still died unexpectedly, without any miracles, not even waves.

But among these dead Yamas, he is the only one who died by his own hands.

In a sense, he is in charge of his own destiny.

Even the man who killed him all the way, always silently beat the watchman, also carried a white paper lantern and took a picture of him.

At this time, a very sudden voice sounded.

That one was still frightened, so it was a very manic voice.

"Why are you only here now! Do you know how many people died and how much we lost!?"

The person who spoke was a young man, who was probably safe at last, so he ran out of his hiding place.And the fear of facing the two Yamas without a door before was released at this time.

He looked a little furious: "I will definitely tell my sister about this, which ya do you belong to? The Gao family won't just let it go!!"

"Pigs and dogs, what qualifications do you have to represent the Gao Clan!?"

Gao Xianchang, the patriarch of the Gao clan, had come out of the dark room at some point, rushed over, and kicked the young son down with a neat kick. Stepping on his vitals: "It's not your turn to speak!"

"You can't do it, sir, Young Master Gao Qing just made a slip of the tongue."

"The patriarch is not allowed!"

There was that loyal clansman who tightly hugged Gao Xianchang's feet and prevented him from trampling his son to death on the spot.

Gao Qing was too frightened to speak for a while, but his eyes were both startled and resentful.

However, Gao Xianchang only cared about the fight and said more humanely: "You have only kindness to the Gao family, no resentment. Xianchang, on behalf of the Gao family, asks you to be punished, and please kill me, this unfilial son, as an example!"

However, whether it was Gao Qing's outbreak of extreme fear, or Gao Xianchang's attitude of being so respectful and willing to kill his son to avoid disaster.

Blindly beat the people without the slightest response.

For this farce in the Gao clan, he didn't even give an unpleasant expression, and of course he didn't leave any words.Just as soon as the footsteps are stepped, it has disappeared again.

Gao Xianchang, who remained in place, seemed to have his bones removed, and his whole body collapsed instantly.

He glanced at his son on the ground angrily, and said sadly to the left and right clansmen: "You saved this unfilial son, but you hurt me Jing Haigao!"

"Patriarch, that's not the case. Young Master Gao Qing just made a few words of blunder and threatened, but he didn't do anything. No matter how vicious the lord just now is, he still has to be reasonable? And even if he doesn't care about our Gao clan, can he still do it? Don't you care about Concubine Jing?"

"Do you know who he is!?"

Gao Xianchang was heartbroken: "He is the leader of Daqi's beaters."

"He played for the Jiang Dynasty!"

　Thanks to the book friends for the reward of the one-eyed one-legged cat!

　
(End of this chapter)