Know your father, Mo Ruozi's father, don't make trouble

In the end, it's just a trade-off to see whose existence can help the lives of ordinary people.Although he is a Buddhist, he never let the world stop killing. In the end, he only sees what is good for the people and what is bad for the people.

With this kind of thinking, he will probably never see the true face of the Tathagata in his lifetime, but since this is the case, so be it, facing such a world, he can't do better.

He doesn't have the ability to let the whole rivers and lakes lay down their butcher knives and become a Buddha immediately. He can only preserve the one that is more beneficial to all living beings in the field of interests. He can only do his best in this rivers and lakes.

Standing in front of the Gu family, Huize tapped the wooden fish in his hand, narrowed his eyes, looked old and kind, and said: "This is a big matter, and the whole rivers and lakes have been involved. Such a big bloody storm, I am afraid of it." If you don't intervene, you will be a Buddhist, so good!"

The sky was getting dark, and the middleman held up the torch. When Huize said this, he could just see the blood on the ground and the remains of the corpses in that sentence. The color of the land was soaked. Black and red, Huize twisted the rosary in his hand and said Amitabha.

He stood next to the broken and bleeding corpses, stroking the rosary beads in his hands with his eyes closed, as if standing on top of purgatory, wearing a bright yellow cassock, with long rosary beads hanging around his neck and hanging down to his abdomen.

Gu Wang walked up to Gu Shangming's side, and held his hand under his sleeve. As soon as he reached out to touch it, he felt a warm and sticky feeling. Gu Wang was startled by the feeling, and quickly lowered his head to look. Gu Shangming stopped his movement, looked straight ahead, and said softly without looking at Gu Yu, "It's not my blood."

When Gu Wang heard this, he felt relieved, and held Gu Shangming's hand tightly. Between the overlapping of the two wide sleeves, no one could see their hands clasped tightly. The bloody white fingers were tightly clasped by a hand with well-defined joints.

The blood slowly stained Gu Wang's hands, but it didn't affect the movement between the two of them at all.

The two parties were standing on one side, holding each other, Yin Zhetian wiped the blood splattered on his face, and greeted Liuxu Villa loudly: "Bring out the table and chairs for the master, and have some supper! "

The tables and chairs just now were all smashed to pieces in the fight, and now the side of the "righteous way" is relying on those monks, but those monks don't want to hurt the prey, and now they are just stalemate, unable to fight for the time being.

When the servants in the village heard Yin Zhetian calling them, they quickly found a place and moved out the tables and stools there. There were also ready-made food, wine and meat, which were specially prepared for celebration, although they didn’t know Whether you can win or not, but for a good start, all the things to celebrate the victory have been prepared.

As soon as Yin Zhetian called out, the servants and maidservants in the villa came out in a file, and they arranged their seats and food in two clicks.

Seeing this, the people on Zhengdao were so angry that their eyes would pop out. The people in Liuxu Villa, Ming Palace and Renzhi Pavilion can still be so leisurely now.

The head of the Lingyun Sect and the head of the Gudao Pavilion looked at each other, and they both conveyed the obvious meaning in their eyes. The people of Puguang Temple would never take the initiative to do it. Why don't they do it first? People absolutely cannot stand by and watch. Now that they are in a weak position, no matter whether the Buddhists help them or not, in order to save some people from dying, they will definitely protect the party that hurt the most.

Several leaders looked at each other, then shouted loudly, raised their weapons and ran towards the people who had just sat down. Everyone was already prepared, picked up the chairs under their buttocks, and rushed towards those people who had just sat down. The people on the right path who ran over launched the first wave of attacks.

The chairs flying all over the sky to the Zhengdao group also looked quite imposing. After this match, Liuxu Villa didn't know how much furniture would be rebuilt.

The chairs all over the sky barely blocked the footsteps of the righteous group for a while, but they were all split by weapons immediately.

Everyone picked up their weapons, and they were all ready to face the battle. Huize shouted Amitabha, and the inner strength was so shocking that everyone couldn't continue to shoot. Seeing that everyone was shocked by him, Huize said: "Everyone, why bother to rebuild?" Such a murder? Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately!"

Yin Zhetian laughed when he heard what Hui Ze said, and immediately asked: "Master, do you want to continue to say that the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and you will be right when you turn back?"

Yin Zhetian frowned, and said to Huize with a bit of hostility: "Master, you should go back and read the scriptures! Since you were born in the rivers and lakes, who can tolerate us not fighting? I put down the butcher's knife today, and I will die tomorrow." In this Jianghu, who has the guts to put down the butcher knife? Master! We not only have our own rights and interests, but also the lives of our subordinates. To protect ourselves and others, we can only rely on ourselves The knife in my hand! Master Hui Ze! How do you want us to put it down?!"

Huize let out a long sigh, and was hit by the pain. He knew this decades ago. In this rivers and lakes, if anyone puts down the butcher knife, he will become a fish on their chopping board. It is to take one's life on it.

This is the rivers and lakes, no one will let him go because you put down the butcher knife, on the contrary, they will be very speculative, waiting for the opportunity, they will think, is it because they are old and start to soften the butcher knife that everyone put down ?Started to be useless?Starting to feel overwhelmed?

If this is the case, it is the best opportunity for those younger generations who are waiting for the opportunity. This world is too cruel, and they refuse to leave the last bit of warmth, only plotting and killing each other.

Shui Changtian watched the crowd being suppressed by Huize, he let out a long roar, raised the cold water sword and sent out a burst of cold sword intent, everyone was shocked by the sword intent and came back to their senses one after another.

There was inevitably fear in the eyes looking at Shui Changtian. Although they knew that Shui Changtian was in the Liuxu Villa when they came here, they didn't take it seriously. After all, they would not be the ones who would fight Shui Changtian, but That's all for the leaders, but now, facing Shui Changtian's cold sword intent, everyone inevitably began to feel a little panicked.

Huize saw that Shui Changtian's sword intent was so cold, there was no trace of emotion in it, it was pure sword intent, pure sword intent and murderous intent came out together.

Huize secretly thought that something was wrong, so he hurriedly sent out his disciples. With Shui Changtian's sword intent, he was afraid that many lives would be lost in just an instant.

Seeing that they had achieved their goal, the head of the Lingyun Sect and the other leaders were proud of themselves, and rushed towards the members of the Gu family's faction fiercely.

On the other side, on the cemetery, where the sky was almost pitch black, three figures wrestled together. It was clearly the deputy head of Diancang and the envoy Kun and the envoy Peng, while Gu Ya lay trembling. On the side, curled up in front of Gu Jin's tomb, his body was bleeding slowly, he half-closed his eyes, and whispered in front of Gu Jin's tomb: "Gu Ya...isn't it useless... .”

His life was so lonely, so embarrassing, but after meeting Gu Jin, after meeting Gu Shangming, everything changed, he seemed to have a family.

Although no one knows his surname is Gu, he doesn't like to talk, everyone calls him a little mute, in the eyes of others, he is just a special servant, but he knows that his surname is Gu, his name is Gu Ya, Gu Shangming's little Sometimes he would look down at him and call him brother in a very soft voice.

Gu Jinhui patted his head, treated him as if he were Gu Shangming, held him in his arms, and taught him to write. This kind of treatment was far inferior to Gu Shangming when he was a child.

He didn't want any more rumors outside. If Gu Jin picked up a child and came back, this kind of thing happened to Gu Jin who was single. A child surnamed Gu didn't know how many troubles would be caused, so since he became sensible, he never told the outside world that his surname was Gu. read.

The blood was still pouring out. At this time, a horn sounded in the sky. The sound was so powerful that it resounded through the entire Liuxu Mountain. swing away.

In the dark night sky, there are only a few stars in the sky. The horn has unbelievable penetrating power, as if it wants to penetrate the eardrums of everyone and reach the brain.

Gu Ya raised his eyes to look at the sky, there was something faintly flashing in his eyes, in the darkness... there was no way to see clearly.

Under the same starry morning, Gu Shangming and Gu Yu raised their heads and looked towards the sky. At that moment, their eyes were also flickering.

His heart tightened, and he sounded the horn, which means launching a war, but where is there any war in Liuxu Villa?Could it be that who is implying that their behavior this time can already be regarded as a war?

The head of Ling Yun couldn't hold back when he heard it, and asked loudly: "Who is blowing the horn! Now that the world is peaceful, how can you blow the horn!"

In the darkness, a little bit of light appeared in the distance, as if arranged, the closer it was, the bigger the light was, and the faint light was floating like the light of fireflies, slowly close to the crowd.

Everyone was attracted by the fluorescent light, and no one moved their weapons again. It was not until the light approached that everyone saw that it was a group of people in black clothes holding iron-rimmed lanterns in their hands. It's a soft ball, but it can illuminate the surroundings.

Until they got to the front of the crowd, those people with lamps in their hands lined up, illuminating a bright place in the night. A middle-aged man was walking in front, followed by a woman in a black shirt with wide sleeves and folded fronts. Behind those people, the man came out one after another, under the light of the lantern, from feet to head, appeared in front of everyone bit by bit, with a white inner shirt and black outer robe, and black long hair pulled up, His eyebrows were very cold.

An obsidian hairpin was inserted in her bun, and the black polished gemstone reflected the candlelight in the night, its luster was mysterious and deep, and that bit of light was like the morning stars in the sky.

Gu Wang grasped Gu Shangming's hand and tightened it little by little, pulling it closer, the two of them clasped their fingers tightly, his strength made Gu Shangming frown unbearably.