After being dressed as the evil god

The people in Jidi are used to the rules of the past, and the monks in Jidi are used to the recognized truth.

This is true of Chaos, and so is God.

Aren't people in this world all walking the correct way they believe?

All sentient beings are busy, and gods are also busy.

Tick.

Inky ripples spread across the world.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and the stars move and turn. Looking down at the earth, people are like ants.

The skinny donkey hooves with ridged ribs struggled to pull the cart in the muddy water. The patients in the pharmacy had no money to seek medical treatment and just randomly grabbed some cheap licorice and mugwort leaves in the hope that it would start to work. The king in mourning watched the report and pursed his lips. The gods in the temple have already seen the helplessness of mortals and themselves in the lingering incense. The evil monsters in the mountains are eager for blood and hate to be hunted. The way forward... The blind girl was wandering on the ground, suddenly raised her head, and she seemed to hear the sound of ink dripping.

No one knew what Ding Qin saw at the head of Daqing Mountain. She left quietly and walked out of Daqing Mountain alone.

But she didn't actually see anything special from Daqing Mountain.

Unlike Ding Qin's climb to Daqingshan in the dream, the reality of Daqingshan will not change due to personal mood, it just stands there solidly and silently.

This time, she didn't seem to think of anything from it, she didn't suddenly realize it, and she didn't cry in shock.

Ding Qin climbed to the top of the mountain, the sky is high and the earth is wide, and under the sunlight, she sees the vast world, just like everyone standing on the top of the mountain can see.

She may have done a futile effort.The head of Daqing Mountain is indeed the sanctuary of the gods, but the gods have abandoned it.Just like the sun star is still rising and setting, but the god who controls it has abandoned it.

Ding Qin didn't believe what Xuanniao told her, but... the gods are indeed different.

She sat on the top of the peak, but her heart was unbelievably calm.She forgot the exhaustion, the sharp rocks, the slippery soil, the tangled vines, and all the anxiety. She just sat quietly for a moment, and then went down the mountain.

Ding Qin was wandering in this world full of catastrophe, and she saw the suffering of all beings.

She had seen these hardships when she traveled with Baihong, and she had also experienced them when she was not an envoy of God.But when she looks at it now, she is no longer ignorant, unaccompanied, out of shelter, and looking at all of this again, it is different.Just like the world after blindness, it is also different.

Before the catastrophe happens, isn't it suffering?Animals are still delusional, poverty still plagues the people, kings also have their worries, humans, gods, ghosts, and ghosts all have their sufferings.

The world has not changed, but she has changed.

Perhaps, the gods have not changed.

She climbed to the top of Daqing Mountain in order to find God, but after climbing, she didn't get the connection she expected.So she went down the mountain again, without a direction, and followed her heart to stop and go.A blind orphan girl will inevitably encounter danger and trouble in such a world. Ding Qin can only rely on herself to escape from danger, and no one will come to take care of her.

She didn't know if Shangshen's eyes were on her, and she didn't count on Shangshen's protection.Shangshen would not make a move, she knew this before making a decision, Shangshen didn't want to show his face, as long as he made a move, his deeds would be exposed.

It was her choice to leave Daqingshan to look for God, not God's choice.

The world will also think that they are abandoned, and the high gods have never shown mercy to all living beings.

But if this is the case, why does the sun star traveling high in the sky go out?

The world of mortals is momo, and the aura of calamity is rolling. Ding Qin walks under the illumination of the sun and stars, holding a lamp in the night, she chooses according to her heart, and in this aimless wandering, she comes closer to Jidi .

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Jidi has changed a lot.This is the back garden of Chaos. In the past thousands of years, people only believed in the incarnation of Chaos, and did not know that there was a divine court.

After the hub temple was pulled out, the other temples in Jidi had been cleaned up in a very short period of time, but this was not enough to cut off the foundation of Chaos here.

His foundation is not temples, formations, or beliefs, but the thoughts of all living beings.

Without the protection of the gods, what should I do in the future?The people in Jidi were at a loss.

But the gods are gone, and there are immortals.

The little general gritted his teeth, and the ink color was scattered in the black order, and the monk who claimed to accept a few apprentices or boys was sentenced to prison.

Practitioners in Jidi, how can they still have the energy to educate their disciples now?Jidi Muqiang is like a madman. Normal monks first develop their minds and then understand the Taoism, but Jidi monks first push the Taoism. As for whether there is any error, you will know after trying it.In order to prevent fire hazards, you need to find someone to try the road.

These children who were taken away thought they had stepped on the precious ladder to the sky, but in fact they only became tools for others to try their ways.

People in Jidi are used to their rules and principles, and each decree will replace the chaotic rules and principles with another kind of rules and principles.

Mo Se retreated, and the little general held Hei Ling and turned around to leave.

Ever since he left in the Netherworld, the little general often wondered, what is the origin of that god in the black robe?What do you want to do?

But he couldn't see clearly.Sometimes he feels that the gods are protecting the Tao and all living beings, and sometimes he feels...the gods don't care.

Jidi used to have rules, even if those rules were bad, but now it is in chaos.

A stone hit him suddenly, passed directly through Xu Xu's ghost body, and landed on the ground with a series of rumbling sounds.

The little general turned his head, it was a child who was only three or four years old, he didn't know how to fear and hide, and the hatred in his eyes pierced directly and clearly.The adults in his family took the children back in fear, their eyes half-closed, unable to see their emotions, but the resentment on them was as clear as ink dots on white paper in the eyes of the ghosts.

They see him not as a life-saving benefactor, but as an enemy who hinders their journey to immortality, and a bully who kills gods.

Those who are used to the rules maintain the rules.

The little general is not a human being, he didn't understand those complex and obscure things created by ordinary people when he was alive, and he hasn't understood it for hundreds of years after his death.

But he could see the change.

Jidi began to gradually move into chaos before, but the removal of the temple greatly shortened this process.

People suffered more in the midst of the chaos than before.

However, the gods and immortals who stripped skins and sucked blood and used the weak as fertilizer were actually correct?

In the endless snow, Xi Chen'an stood in front of Daxuan with his head bowed.

He was waiting for an order, but it was also a temptation.

Xi Chen'an has been looking for a perfect way. He observes all the ways that he can accept and cannot accept with a retreating heart, hoping to finally find a way that works.

He has seen many paths, but he has not gotten what he wants.

It was an accident that Daxuan was taken away from the netherworld, and this opened up a new path for him.

But Daxuan is not a god who is willing to preach, he only works towards an unknown goal.

Xi Chen'an can only observe by himself.

This god is not saving the sentient beings in Jidi, breaking and rebuilding will inevitably bring damage, but this process can be carried out with more gentle means, but Daxuan chose the most intense and effective collision.He seems to want to weaken Chaos more, and doesn't care much about the choices of mortals, just like the dark token, which only judges after the crime, and does not guide it in advance.

Indifferent, but also fair.

Xi Chen'an wants to see more, and now is an opportunity.

Ghost cultivators are most afraid of resentment. As the ghost king who has accumulated for a long time, he will not be affected by this anymore. Ghosts who have released their obsession in their hearts like the little general will not be affected too much by resentment.

But the gods have taken countless ghost cultivators from the nether world, how many of them are lucky enough to solve their obsessions in their hearts?Resentment will make them lose their sanity, and they will vent their endless grievances by killing in the midst of resentment.

The resentment of mortals rises in Jidi.

The priests and believers who survived from the temple began to make noise in the dark.

Weak people should obey the rules, because the rules will protect you.

Look, if there are no rules, wouldn't the young and strong man be able to break into your house, kill your parents, enslave you, your wife and children, and occupy your wealth?

So you should maintain the rules.

Those grudges who tore down temples are rule-breakers.

They should all be killed!

After the mortals discovered that these grieving ghosts did not attack them, they gradually began to do everything in their power to obstruct them.

"The next thing is difficult for you?" Daxuan looked at him with a half-smile, "Then let's change a group of people."

The finger of the gods hit the group of ferrymen who were restricted by the contract.They don't care about the life and death of mortals.

Xi Chen'an suddenly raised his head.