I practice ruthless way

The value of life is difficult to measure.

There is one person on one side, and a group of people on the other. No matter how you choose, it is killing people.But killing is to save people.Kill one person to save a group of people, or kill a group of people to save one person.

Dilemma.

But if you really want to choose, Yan Wushu chooses less for more.

If one person dies, only two or three people will be sad; if a group of people die, there will be dozens of people who are sad and hopeless.

Xiao Man's gaze was still on the Sun and Moon Square in the distance, his plain white robe was blown flying by the wind, when he heard his answer, he pursed his lips lightly, showing no surprise on his expression.

"What about you?" Yan Wushu asked Xiao Man back, "If it were you, how would you choose?"

Xiao Man's eyes trembled, he was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "I don't choose."

The debate in the Sun Moon Square reached a stalemate.If you want to solve the problem raised by the dark-skinned monk, no matter what, you will fall into the situation of killing one and saving the other.

How innocent are the creatures that can be killed?Everyone couldn't tell the result, and they couldn't have both. The dark-skinned monk laughed, looked around, and said: "Hypocrisy, hypocrisy, hypocrisy."

These words are too much, and it is true that the comer is not kind.Xiao Man subconsciously grabbed the bow, but was pressed down by Yan Wushu.

"They will sense the killing intent." Yan Wushu whispered to Xiao Man.

At this moment, someone in Sun Moon Square questioned: "Faced with such a situation, what choice do you make?"

"I will solve the problem from the root." The dark-skinned monk replied, "with true compassion and a true heart to save people."

Master Xuan Ming took a step forward, looked straight into his eyes, and asked, "Then tell me, what is true compassion?"

"There will be a dilemma. In the final analysis, it is just because the world of mortals is too bitter. True compassion is to teach tigers not to be hungry anymore, to eat people, to teach people not to be ignorant, and to repent of naughty children. True compassion can make people in the world of mortals repent. Suffering becomes bliss."

"Your Buddha can't do this. He only sympathizes with sentient beings in words. What you believe in is nothing but self-deception."

He said word by word, with one hand erect in front of his body, the Buddha beads swaying with his steps, his eyes wandering around, occasionally shaking his head, his tone became more and more cold, and at the end of his words, he stood still, stared at Master Xuanming, and said:

"False Buddha."

A monk from Kutan Temple stepped forward and scolded angrily: "Where did you come from, a wandering monk, dare to argue here!"

Everyone in the four directions was angry, no one sat calmly on the futon anymore, got up one after another, and surrounded the group of people who arrived later.

"Wandering monks and monks, and monks traveling around, only know the suffering of the world. Only by knowing the suffering of the world can we resolve this suffering." The dark-skinned monk said, "Today's Buddhism is centered on Kudan Temple, and Kudan Temple is the center of Buddhism. Temple, and with you as the leader, the purpose of my coming here this time is—"

He paused, lowered his eyes, and when he opened them again, his voice turned cold: "Help you half-Buddha, change your name, and change your appearance for the current Buddhism!"

Before he could say it, he flipped his wrist and slammed a palm at Master Xuanming!

The wind of this palm was extremely fierce, and everyone who stood close was thrown away. Master Xuan Ming's complexion sank, he rushed forward, swung the Buddha beads violently, and took this fierce palm.

The monk was standing in the middle of the Sun Moon Square, and he struck out with one palm, sweeping away all directions.The rising dust swirled around in the bright white sun at noon, Xuan Ming stared into his eyes, and asked slowly, "Dare to ask your name."

"The poor monk's Dharma name is Longqiu." The person opposite replied, and then recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha Buddha."

After a short conversation, fighting broke out again on the field, and the energy collided, causing the whole mountain to sway, and everyone retreated. On the distant peak, Xiao Man grabbed his bow.

Xuanming has always been known as the "half Buddha". He was named for his deeds of great mercy and compassion, and was consolidated because of his profound cultivation.According to the division of Taoism, his realm is in the holy realm of Taiqing. If he can compete with him equally, how can his realm be lower?

"He's in the Holy Realm of Taiqing!" Xiao Man's voice was cold.

Xiao Man immediately figured out last night's situation and the current situation, and frowned tightly: "No wonder Qu Hanxing was used to lure you away. This group of people are in such a state when they make a move. It is conceivable that Qu Hanxing's side What kind of crisis will it fall into!"

Yan Wushu's voice was also deep, the usual smile on his face disappeared, the sunlight refracted into his eyes, faintly cold: "But this side is not the only one."

The words were confirmed when they landed, and some wandering monks standing scattered in the four directions, as well as the group of people who had just gone up the mountain, took out their weapons and attacked the people beside them!As a result, their true realm surfaced, and even the weakest people were in the primordial realm of Taixuan!

All sects and sects naturally resisted, but they were surprised that some of them were unable to mobilize the spiritual power in their bodies.

"They have 52 taixuan realms." Xiao Man's face was expressionless at first, but at this moment his face was as deep as water. Between words, he drew his bow and set up an arrow, and shot with all his strength. combat ability."

This is not just a scuffle, but a fierce battle in which the balance has been tilted severely from the very beginning.This group of people started with a dilemma, but now, they really fell into it.

"We underestimated it, let's deal with it now." Xiao Man made a decision.

After finishing speaking, the person beside him held the Tiandi Chaolai sword in his hand, tapped his foot and swept it, and flashed to the Sun Moon Square.

In the square, the only person sitting in the corner was the young monk who shocked everyone with his words yesterday.

Yan Wushu slashed at him with a sword.

This sword came out quickly and fell fiercely, where the sword wind passed, bluestones on the ground were turned up inch by inch, and he sat on the futon, still not moving.

When the sword's edge is forced to the top of the head, turn up a palm and catch it with bare hands.

His realm is exposed, he is the second Taiqing Holy Realm!

"You don't speak easily." Yan Wushu didn't retreat, he maintained the posture of falling sword, hanging in the air, fixed his eyes on the person on the futon, and said slowly, "But once you open your mouth, you can control others without knowing it."

"Mr. Lingguang has good eyesight." The young monk raised his head and calmly looked into Yan Wushu's eyes, "However, I was really surprised that you didn't save your disciple."

Yan Wushu pulled his lips and smiled: "It is said that children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so it is appropriate to put it between master and apprentice."

"This encounter is his catastrophe." The young monk said firmly.

"But it can also be turned into fate." Yan Wushu snorted, and retreated suddenly while speaking, flipped the sword in the void, and made a second sword.

The young monk did not change his cross-legged posture, and just soared into the air, his hands raised and lowered, and he kept extending his palms.

call out!

A flaming arrow pierced through the wind and hit the back of his neck.The young monk's expression remained unchanged, he did not avoid it, and when the arrow hit it, there was a clanging sound like a weapon meeting.

The arrow broke.

"It turns out that I have cultivated a vajra body." Yan Wushu took the scene just now into his eyes, and said with his brows slightly raised.

Many people from all sects and sects came to Kudan Mountain. Except that Gushan has a Taiqing Holy Realm and three Taixuans, there are at most two Taixuans from the other sects, and the rest are all returning to the Yuan Realm. , even disciples under Guiyuan Realm.

Yesterday's young monk's words, from the daytime to the evening, all the audience were fascinated by it, but now, all the people below the Taixuan Realm who had been impressed by him have lost their powers, unable to transfer the spiritual power in their bodies, and even lost their spiritual power. In the Qiankun ring, even the magic weapon and talisman paper can't be done!

They fled in all directions, and many of them could not escape, and died by sword, club, and hand.At this time, it was only a few minutes before the chaos started.

The corpses are lying on dry hills.

Bie Beilou held the piano in one hand, while saving people or killing people with the sound of the piano, while crossing the square, he came to the side of the abbot of Kutan Temple, and said to him: "Please let everyone retreat into Kutan Temple."

He speaks very fast and his voice is not loud, but there is a convincing force in his words.The abbot of Kutan Temple glanced behind him, and immediately understood what he meant. The long staff he held in his hand sank to the ground, and his voice was as loud as a bell: "All enter the temple!"

As soon as the nearby people heard this, they rushed to the temple, and someone came to intercept them immediately, Biebeilou, the abbot of Kudan Temple, and several other people worked together to barely open a passage for them.

The light of swords and knives was dazzling beyond the sun in the sky, the sound of weapons clashing one after another, the birds in the mountains and forests flapped their wings and fled one after another, even the cicadas were frightened dumb.

Xiao Man no longer shot arrows on the opposite peak, instead he saw the world of mortals, dashed to the field, flipped his wrists, and the sword energy exploded, forcing back a taixuan realm for the Gushan disciples who were covering each other.

"How are you?" He asked Wei Chuyun, who was walking in the front.

Wei Chuyun is returning to the upper realm of the Yuan Dynasty, and there is a faint tendency to break through.He led a few Gushan disciples who did not come to the Sun Moon Square yesterday and were not recruited, and formed a sword formation together to protect the fellow disciples who had lost the power of resistance in the rear.

"I'm fine." Wei Chuyun shook his head, "What about you?"

"I'm fine." Xiao Man said to Wei Chuyun, and immediately swept away the fellow disciples behind him, "After I'm here, you all go to the temple quickly."

"Little Master Uncle, their exercises are very weird."

"Never seen it before!"

"The sword is pierced into the heart and still not dead, I am afraid that everyone has fallen into the devil!"

"Little Master Uncle, you have to be careful, don't force yourself!"

The guarded Gushan disciples spoke to Xiao Man, and Xiao Man nodded in response.

Why can't he see that the exercises these people practice are weird?

A skill that has never been seen before, it can heal quickly no matter how severe the injury is, it is really... very similar to the characteristics of the fallen demon in the battle between Taoism and demons in the previous life.

Xiao Man's expression was dignified, his wrist was slightly turned to one side, and Hong Chen's blade was deflected.The whole body of the long sword is black, and it can't break half of the sunlight, but it has a cold light flowing, which is the spiritual power overflowing from Xiao Man's palm.

He raised his sword and walked to the rear, never thinking of counting people behind him.

"We are still able to fight, we should join our little master and uncle!" Seeing Xiao Man turning his head, several Gushan disciples said.

"That's not the ordinary Taixuan Realm." Xiao Man said in a low voice.

Wei Chuyun looked at him firmly, and said firmly, "That won't let you fight alone."

Xiao Man pursed his lower lip, and told Wei Chuyun and the people behind him: "Be careful."