Chapter 137 Killing is also saving the world! (1)

New Way... New Way...

This range is too large.

what's new
Introduce the old and bring forth the new, that is new.

Confucianism and Taoism can be renewed, medicine can be renewed, medicine can be trusted, and law can be renewed...

At this moment, Yao Sheng paid more attention to it than ever before, and it was regarded as a dream by most people as a joke and rhetoric.

In Song Lanyi's dream... what else is there?
At this moment, in his mind, he repeatedly thought of what Song Lanyi said - one piece of land, 14 million people, can go up to nine heavens to embrace the moon, go down to five oceans to catch turtles, arrows can be sent thousands of miles away in an instant, A state was razed to the ground.

And this extraordinary move was actually...a group of mortals.

All this depends on education.

The medicine sage took a deep breath, and his gloomy expression brightened again, "You are right. If one person can't do it, then a hundred people, if a hundred people can't do it, then a thousand people, ten thousand people, tens of millions of people... The plan of enlightenment is up to me. , but also in the people of the world and the people of insight."

The medicine sage stretched out his hand, and a little green light flashed out of his hand. In the palm of his hand, the small bamboo shoots that were originally a few inches tall quickly grew into green bamboos of more than three feet.

In the dimly lit shadows, the emerald bamboo was shiny and swelled in the wind. After a while, it turned into a bamboo whip.

Holding a bamboo whip, the medicine sage pulled up Song Lanyi's sleeve robe, and laughed loudly, "Yiyi, in the past I taught you how to save the world, but today... let me tell you one more thing, killing people is also saving the world!"

When he said this, Yao Sheng did not shy away from the bull-headed horse face in front of him like before.

This voice naturally attracted the attention of those "ghosts and gods".

The bull's head sounded like a rolling voice, "Who is talking nonsense here? The order in the yang world is maintained by my yin division. Wherever it is your turn, let's kill there!"

Hearing this, the Medicine Sage sneered, "However, a group of ghosts and monsters who don't know where they come from, dare to say that they are the existence of maintaining the order of the world? When I saw it today, people's hearts are like ghosts, and the rules are difficult to understand. That is the scariest thing!"

After saying that, the bamboo whip in Yao Sheng's hand became longer again.

With a flick of his bamboo whip, he directly slapped the Huangquan River flowing down from the sky of the underworld.

On the Huangquan River, the waves were rough, not only the turbid yellow water was stirred up, but also the bones of the corpses that were randomly thrown at the bottom of the river.

Seeing this scene, Yao Sheng's heart was full of emotions.

He stood on the bluestone path, his usual messy hair flying out of the air, his sleeves fluttering, and his robe fluttering.

The bottom of the Huangquan River was churning, revealing the skeletons at the bottom of the river. Among the countless skeletons, for some reason, Song Lanyi could only see the forest with his hands tightly embedded in the soil, trying to climb to the other side. white skull.

When he felt the rush of the yellow spring water, he still retained the last trace of consciousness.

Song Lanyi vaguely heard him muttering in a low voice: "Go home... Go, go home..."

Family?
Where is home?

Where is home?

In this filthy underworld, which way is the way back to the underworld?
Or in other words, after the death of Yin and Yang, is there really... a way to go back?

The bamboo stick in the hands of the medicine sage swayed slightly, and sighed softly, "The poor riverside has no fixed bones, it's like a person in a spring girl's dream."

Seeing the power of the medicine sage, bull-headed and horse-faced, and even black and white impermanence, he was a little panicked.

They know that there is a hard stubble today.

It's just that they didn't mess with the old and the young!

Ma Mian was a little aggrieved, "Who brought these evil stars here! Looking at them, I wish I could turn the whole hell upside down, what a bad luck!"

Bai Wuchang and the others shook their heads.

The southern border is so big, they seem to be bull-headed and horse-faced, black and white are impermanent, guarding in front of the Naihe Bridge.

In fact, in the entire underworld, there are still many bridges of Naihe, many bull-headed horse-faced.

Hei Wuchang frowned suddenly, looking as if he was lost in thought.

Seeing him like this, Bai Wu was impatient, and stabbed his heart with his elbow, "At this point, why are you still hesitating? If there is anything, let's talk about it first!"

Hei Wuchang hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I have a few spies in Yangjian, who pretend to be craftsmen on weekdays and perform some tricks to seduce the spirit of people with great merit. One of them...is Ma six."

Ma Liu?

For this kind of unknown person, if it is not necessary, it is impossible for these ghosts and ghosts to remember.

But in this situation, it was such a small person who caused such a big disaster for them.

When Bai Wuchang heard this, he was still a little dazed, and didn't dare to believe it, "It's just such a guy, who can attract the old and the young?"

Hei Wuchang almost vomited old blood, "Do you think I'm not strange? But today, Ma Liu deliberately borrowed the token from my hand and gave me a portrait, saying that he wanted me to help arrest this person. The person in this portrait looks exactly like the girl next to the old man."

Just as the few people were talking, the bamboo whip in the hands of the medicine sage made a piercing sound like piercing the sky and the earth. It carried tremendous power, and the afterimages brought up every time it was swung froze in the air. For a while, it was difficult to judge which One is true and which one is false.

Seeing Niutou's footsteps moving backwards without a trace, he wanted to run to the Naihe Bridge behind him.

The medicine sage just snorted coldly, hooked the bamboo whip in his hand lightly by his collar, then threw it into the air, and a bamboo whip went down, only to hear the bull's head shriek, and then fell heavily to the ground, smashing a few A foot-deep pit.

This scene shocked all the ghosts and gods in the Yin Division.

Yao Sheng's expression was flat, as if he had done something that could be done easily.

He said in a low voice, "This whip is for the people in the southern border who have benefited a lot but failed to get good results."

After finishing speaking, the whole space seemed to be imprisoned.

No matter how Niutou struggled, he only felt that there were invisible hands pressing him firmly to the ground.

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound of the bamboo whip sounded again.

"This whip is for those who are treacherous, cunning, and full of evil, but they can become ghosts and immortals by means of tricks."

After this blow and whip, the yin energy on Niutou's body began to gradually dissipate. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the Medicine Saint, not as proud as he was when he faced the old woman.

While weeping bitterly, he repented for the sins he had committed, but at the same time he clenched his fists and made an oath in his heart that if he could live through today, he would make sure that the old and the young in front of him would not be able to live or die!
At this moment, Yao Sheng suddenly turned his head and asked Song Lanyi, "Teacher, do you think this bull head...should be killed or not?"

Niutou was taken aback for a moment, and the nails of his hands were firmly embedded in his palms.

They have always been the ones who control the life and death of others from above.

But now, the roles are reversed... They suddenly feel that this is so unacceptable.

 The first!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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