Fantasy: The Book of Heaven at the beginning changes fate against the will of heaven

Driven by the survival instinct, he could only whimper softly. Even the child dared to close his mouth tightly, hoping that he would not make any sound.

This is the natural reaction of the body when a person is extremely scared.

Seeing this, Lu Yunchang was worried that his actions would make these people collapse, so he had to take another step back, and then said: "Don't worry, we are not the same as those people. We just happened to pass by and sensed the atmosphere here. There was some movement, so I came to investigate.”

As he spoke, he asked in the kindest tone he thought: "Can anyone tell me what happened here?"

After waiting for a long time, no one answered. These people just looked at me in horror.

When he was about to speak again, Bai Weiwei said: "That's enough. They are too frightened now. Even if you ask, you can't ask anything. It's not too late to wait until they come to their senses before asking again." After saying that, he flew up and turned around. Just leave.

Lu Yunchang knew that what she said made sense, so he could only follow her and leave first.

The two did not leave the island, but found a relatively intact house a little far away from those people to rest temporarily.

Seeing that Bai Weiwei was not in a good mood, Lu Yunchang swallowed the words that were on his lips. When something like this happened, even I was not in a good mood, let alone Bai Weiwei.

People often say that there is a difference between immortals and mortals, but where can immortals come from without mortals? Which monk is not originally a mortal, but only because of the gift of heaven and the qualifications to practice, he can fly to the sky and escape from the earth, becoming the supreme immortal in the eyes of mortals.

Therefore, no matter how evil a cultivator is, a cultivator who does all evil in the eyes of a righteous cultivator will never kill mortals.

First of all, the monks seem to have a longer life, but the time required for cultivation is also not short. The higher the cultivation level, the accumulation of spiritual energy, the understanding of Tao principles, the condensation of true energy, etc. The time required is unimaginable. It is very likely that he sat in the cave for a hundred years in the blink of an eye.

Therefore, in order to advance their cultivation level, monks spend almost a lot of time looking for opportunities to seize treasures and practice in seclusion, and there is no time wasted on mortals.

Secondly, if a monk kills a mortal, it is something that is not allowed by heaven. It will be recorded by heaven, and then transformed into karma and retribution on oneself. It is completely harmful to others and not beneficial to oneself. Heaven's law is not just about reincarnation.

In addition, there are many disadvantages, such as being attacked by other monks, or mortals having immortal cultivators as their backing, and so on.

In short, since ancient times, immortals and mortals are different and do not interfere with each other.

There were very few reports of conflicts or even bloodshed between monks and mortals.

Even though Lu Yunchang thought he was well-read and had read a lot of various classics, he had never seen such a thing before.

Bai Weiwei just sat cross-legged and closed her eyes to meditate. It seemed that the impact of this incident on her Taoist heart was not small.

Thinking about it, Bai Weiwei grew up in the sect. In addition to practicing, she also received orthodox education. Even the well-informed Lu Yunchang has never heard of such a thing. Where has she, a sect's seed player, been seen by someone who has been well protected since she was a child?

Lu Yunchang himself was almost unsettled, and he always felt like there was a tight feeling in his chest.

Seeing that Bai Weiwei was adjusting herself, Lu Yunchang did not say anything to persuade her, but exited the room and walked out of the house.

He sighed, having a headache.

After all, Bai Weiwei was still too young and had little experience in the world of martial arts. At that time, she only acted based on her whim. If one or two people were left alive, the two of them wouldn't be sitting here confused.

but

He thought for a while, then the Wind Spirit Sword was unsheathed again and instantly rose into the air. Lu Yunchang jumped up and used his memory to use his sword to reach the place where a monk had died recently.

Even the blood here has been exhausted, but Lu Yunchang is still a little unwilling to give up. He took out a talisman full of spiritual energy, and just stretched his hand a little on it, and the talisman automatically suspended in the air, and the spiritual light bloomed.

The talisman is called the Soul Gathering Talisman. The souls of these monks should have been shaken away by Bai Weiwei, and then the physical bodies were shaken into powder by the sound waves, and then dispersed into a cloud of blood mist and dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

He muttered something in his mouth, reciting the soul-gathering mantra, the soul-gathering talisman was dotted with spiritual light, and a soft breath spread out.

After doing all this, he went to another place with his sword, using the same talisman and the same technique.

Bai Weiwei was too cruel. Even the soul-gathering talisman and the spell may not be able to reunite the souls of these people. Fortunately, it didn't take long. Although the souls of these people dispersed, it seems that they have not spread too far. But as for whether the soul gathering can be successful, Lu Yunchang doesn't know.

But doing something is better than doing nothing.

Those ordinary people were frightened out of their wits, their souls were unstable, and some of them probably lost their souls. It's just that now they are extremely frightened when they see themselves. If they get close, it will be counterproductive.

Ok?

An idea flashed in Lu Yunchang's mind. He couldn't get closer, so couldn't he become invisible?

With the care, the depression in his heart was reduced a lot. It took him more than half an hour to arrange all the soul-gathering talismans, and then Lu Yunchang landed not far away from the group of ordinary people.

He casually cast a hidden spell to hide himself, and then cautiously walked towards the temporary gathering place of those people.

After a period of recovery, many people have gradually come back to their senses. It was just that they had just experienced such a tragic massacre, and everyone was still in a daze, as if they could not accept how the peaceful and beautiful island the day before could be massacred by those monks.

Lu Yunchang found that they had recovered some basic instincts. Their thinking may still be a little chaotic, but they should be fully awake soon.

These people have now begun to arrange their temporary living place in an orderly manner. They all gathered in a village that was not too badly damaged.

The men were busy cleaning and preparing daily necessities, while the women were tidying up the houses that were still strong enough to protect them from wind and rain, or taking care of injured or frightened people who had not yet recovered.

Seeing this scene, Lu Yunchang's Taoist heart trembled again and again. Under the law of heaven, all living beings are equal, and ants can live in vain, let alone humans? These people had just experienced such a tragic disaster.

At this moment, they still have not lost their desire for life, so what qualifications do those monks have to deprive them of their right to life at will and easily?

Lu Yunchang didn't have a sword, so he walked all the way, seeing every scene in his eyes and falling in his heart.

The further he walked, the more his Taoist heart trembled. He suddenly felt a little confused. How to practice?

If practice gives monks the ability to bully others but does not teach them to love others, then what is the point of such practice?

Doesn’t Confucianism and Taoism emphasize self-cultivation, harmonizing the family, governing the country, and bringing peace to the world? But who knows the suffering of all sentient beings in this world?