Jackie Chan's Adventures House Master Daolong

In Dad's mind, human beings have never been a race that needs to be kept in captivity. The human race can withstand the test of blood and fire. It has been like this before, it is like this now, and it will be like this in the future!

Obviously, no one can convince anyone of this kind of argument. When Master Fang asked Dad to go down the mountain, Dad was stunned. Maybe it was because of his heart at that time, or maybe it was something else. Went abroad and didn't come back until recently.

Thinking back to the previous scenes, Dad looked around in a daze, when was it?

When did he forget the previous philosophy?

Yes, it was the state where I had not made any progress for ten years after going down the mountain. It was also the despair when the news of the teacher's death came four years ago. I seemed to have become numb.

I already have a little understanding of the teacher's philosophy. It seems that there is nothing wrong with ordinary people. It's better than anything else if everyone is safe.

He always thought about how good it would be for the teacher to be alive. He began to subconsciously maintain the ideas that conflicted with him at the time. He began to not want the stone statue of the Holy Lord to shatter, and wanted the end of the Dharma to continue.

"Teacher me." The old man didn't have to call himself, he lowered his head and murmured a little bit, not knowing what to say.

Master Fang showed kindness on his face. He patted his father on the shoulder, and said with a hint of pride in his tone, "I've been looking at you, and you make me feel proud."

Daddy was startled, raised his head, then lowered his head, looked at the lawn and murmured: "I don't deserve your pride."

"How could it be? The Holy Master, the Lich, the Mirror God, and the little devil dragon. All the demons have been revived. Which time did you not rush to the front?" Master Fang said gently.

"You are the best one. No one is perfect. People's ideas are always changing."

Master Fang said with emotion: "The changes in the world have proved that you were the right one, and I am always old."

Dad raised his head abruptly, and looked at Master Fang in disbelief. He actually heard his teacher admit his mistake?

But then he shook his head: "No, teacher, I was wrong. World peace is really good. I have experienced wars, but I still stubbornly feel that human beings are willing to go through blood and fire. This is my selfishness. If I didn't go."

"It's not your fault." Master Fang shook his head lightly, interrupting his father's words: "I remember I told you in your dream last time that I died voluntarily, otherwise, even if Daolong It's tricky, but I can walk away and not die at his hands."

"It really is Daolong." The old man murmured, his eyes were very complicated, he thought of Luo Qing, if the hatred continues

Master Fang was startled, then smiled helplessly. Behind him, a stone chair appeared, and in front of him appeared a stone table, a stone tablet, and the scent of tea.

"Sit down, do you want to hear the origin of my concept of pursuing the era without demons?" Master Fang asked gently.

The old man was stunned, and sat opposite Master Fang, muttering and repeating: "Why?"

"Yes, the origin." Master Fang raised his hand, and a teapot appeared, and the fragrance of green tea began to spread in this weird world, making the surrounding sheep eager to try it, as if they also wanted to taste the taste of tea.

"When I was very young, um. It should be around 13 years old. At that time, my master was your master."

Master Fang fell into deep thought, and slowly began to narrate: "At that time, Mount Tai was still the number one holy place for practice in the world, and your master was going to carry out a worldwide cleansing to clean up some evil spirits and monsters that had spawned. Also re-strengthen the seals everywhere."

"At the level of magic power at that time, your master was number one in the world, and this kind of cleaning is unstoppable."

"However, he said that I was too young and didn't take me with him. He just opened the Library Pavilion to me. What did he say? He will inspect it when he comes back."

Master Fang smiled, took a sip of tea and said, "We actually collected a lot of books in the Taishan lineage, and I found something in the collection that surprised me, and that thing made me have this goal. "

"What?" Dad couldn't help asking.

Master Fang put down his teacup, and said with a little admiration in his eyes: "Lopei's autobiography!"

"Lopei's autobiography," the old man muttered, raising his head in a confused tone: "If I remember correctly, I also saw that autobiography when you were still there, and it's nothing special."

Master Fang looked at his father, smiled and said, "I know, so I let you go down the mountain."

The old man was taken aback, and subconsciously asked, "Why?"

"Your master can see it, and I can see it, but you can't see it. This shows that Lopei's plan didn't plan to reach your generation, so you don't need to understand."

Master Fang was also a little confused when he said: "It's just that everything is moving forward steadily, but after this disaster, everything has changed, and the saints of order have actually begun to recover."

Dad looked at Master Fang and was a little stunned. Why didn't he understand all of a sudden?What arrangement?

As if feeling the old man's doubts, Master Fang came back to his senses, and described in a gentle tone:

"The autobiography is actually nothing magical. The only difference is a rune left by Lopez. In that rune, the great layout of this saint is hidden."

"Lopei is a great person. At that time, he was the steward of the Holy Lord and managed the Kingdom of the Holy Lord, but it was also because of this that he actually had very little time to learn magic."

"Originally, everything should have developed steadily like this. The evil dragon has always occupied the world, but a bloodline called a saint warrior was awakened in Lopez, who was still a housekeeper at the time."

"This power is full of hope, and it is very special. Lopez secretly accumulated power, and while the Holy Lord was chasing and killing some strong men who refused to obey him, he found the targeted magic from the ancient gods."

"When the Holy Master returned to the kingdom, he was given a great gift."

"At this point, it seems to be just a story of a brave man who sealed the dragon, but Lopez came up with an idea after disintegrating the Holy Lord's empire."

Master Fang couldn't help but sipped his tea, and without waiting for his father to ask questions, he said with some admiration: "He wants all races to withdraw from the stage of history! Including the original gods and demons!"

The old man was taken aback, and there was an incredible murmur in his eyes: "How is this possible? Every time a demon disappears, a new one will appear."

Master Fang looked at his father gently, and continued to narrate:

"It seems to echo the behavior of the ancestors to clean up other races, but his thoughts should be clearer. What he wants is not a demon-free era, and what your master and I actually want is not pure demon-free."

"What we are pursuing is." A hint of pride appeared in Master Fang's eyes: "Incorporate balance into the human race!"

"Let the human race be completely bound to the world, the strong human race will make the world strong, and the weak human race will make the world weak!"

Regardless of Dad's shocking eyes, Master Fang continued to tell: "We don't know if the ancestors also thought this way, maybe Lopez also knew the plans of the ancestors, and then inherited their will."

"But what we do know is that with the balance at that time, we can't do that, so the world has to keep getting weaker."

"Only when we are weak, we may be able to enter the ideal era. At that time, it may only be the confrontation between mages and wizards, not the confrontation of races."

"That's why Lopez never had the idea of ​​sending him back to hell after turning the Holy Lord into a stone, and the eleven noble animals also became the seal of the spell, and even Lopez's own original power."

"All of this is for the Holy Master to occupy the position of the black air, so that the world will continue to weaken."

"My death is also based on this." The confusion in Master Fang's eyes appeared again:

"According to the plan, the world has indeed degenerated to a senior level, and has completely entered the age of doomsday. According to the arrangement of me and the teacher, the magic power will indeed erupt in the disaster year, but then it should continue to weaken. Even in recent years, the human race It should be able to carry black energy, such as Daolong."

"What's the problem?"

The low-pitched murmur made the shock in the old man's eyes bigger and bigger, so Master Fang is really calculating Daolong thoroughly, all this is to kick some things out of the game

At this moment, Dad deeply felt the wisdom of the ancients and the shock of this inheritance.

Wouldn't they have made it if there were no Order Saints?

"Why?" asked the old man. All the illusions around him were changing. The leisurely pastoral scene was disappearing. The sheep became books, and the grass turned into stones. It became a library.

Master Fang knew what his father was asking, and he smiled and said, "Didn't I tell you? Lopei's plan did not reach your generation."

"And, according to the current results, maybe you are right. We should have found the Holy Master and sent him to hell, so that the balance of the world will move, and maybe everything will be different."

Master Fang was a little emotional: "Obviously, now Lopei's plan has failed, and you can pick up your ideals."

"Think about it now." Master Fang murmured: "You are actually right. So many times have passed, and the human race has become the hegemony of the world. Maybe the human race has never been afraid of fighting. We won before, and we will continue to win now." won."

His murmurs gradually drifted away, his figure also faded, and his father's expression changed: "Master, where are you going?"

He stretched out his hand to grab something, but found nothing. The old man stared blankly at the familiar study, and fell silent completely after listening to Master Fang's last words.

"I need to think about it, you have to give me some time, we will meet when I figure it out, so... now I have to rely on you, let me... think about it"

When Master Fang disappeared completely, the books in the library burst into green light, and a strong sense of justice erupted.

Strains of green energy poured into his body continuously, and the realm barrier that imprisoned him was crumbling in an instant, ready to step into the magister at any time.

"teacher"

Feeling the familiar yet unfamiliar energy around him, the old man was a little dazed.

His master has become a god, but now he has given him divine power. Is this going to fall into a deep sleep?

At this time, the outside world, high altitude

Xiaoyu above the clouds looked shocked at the huge monkey mountain range under his feet. It was hard to imagine that such a large stone statue was a product of thousands of years ago.

"Dad?"

Xiaoyu, who was looking at the stone statue, let out a low exclamation. She saw the Holy Lord who was sitting cross-legged and absorbing the huge black energy, and also saw the old man who was motionless with only one head sticking out.

And the father's state at this time is a little bit wrong, with his eyes closed and his head drooping, motionless, as if...

Anxiety appeared on Xiaoyu's face as she thought about it. She looked at the state of the Holy Master, and a mahogany staff appeared in her hand, and she flew down quietly.

Logically speaking, an apprentice-level approach should be sensed instantly.

But what was strange was that the Holy Master was still sitting cross-legged, and the full-level magician not far from him didn't respond either.

Xiaoyu quietly flew behind the Holy Master, raised the mahogany staff, and was about to throw it down.

But at the next moment, the Holy Lord turned his head sharply, his scarlet eyes were full of demonic energy, and he stared at Xiaoyu firmly.

Xiaoyu froze, she smiled awkwardly, "Eh, hey, I said I was passing by, do you believe me?"

The demon energy in the eyes of the Holy Master became more and more abundant, and even formed two purple-black ribbons connecting the Stone Monkey Mountain under his feet, frantically absorbing the magic power from the Holy Blood Wizard.

There was a ferocious smile on his face, and the flames in his mouth seemed to burn her to ashes with a mouthful of dragon flames at any moment.

But at this moment, Xiaoyu's staff swung down fiercely, and a powerful wave of justice erupted, instantly knocking on the head of the Holy Master.

boom!

There was a violent impact sound, and the holy master was knocked out, and the flames in his mouth were sprayed directly beside the magician.

The magician froze. He rolled his eyes under the fear of death. His movements, which had not changed at all since the fall when his father approached him, gradually softened, and he fell on top of the stone monkey.

Holy Master stabilized his figure in mid-air, anger appeared in his eyes, a little apprentice, how dare she, do you still think she is in the state of the Shadow Queen?

The Holy Lord turned around, staring at Xiaoyu with fixed eyes, the powerful aura from his body erupted again, and large swaths of golden fire clouds came in the sky, covering the bright moon and bringing a strong sense of oppression.

"You are courting death!"

As soon as the words fell, a mouthful of white dragon flames spewed out from the Holy Master's mouth without hesitation, and the scorching breath swept everything in an instant, distorting the space a little.

Fear appeared in Xiaoyu's eyes, she raised her magic staff to block in front of her, and before she could do anything to block it, she could only shout in horror: "Daddy help!"

The voice just fell.

hum~

The powerful aura of justice erupted fiercely, and the righteousness between the heaven and the earth began to gather, almost instantly defeating the flame of the Holy Lord.

The Holy Master was stunned, and turned his head. The old man who was supposed to have his hearing, vision, and voice blocked, broke free from the bondage of the stone monkey at some point, and looked at him expressionlessly.

There was spirit in those cloudy eyes, not in a deprived state.

The old man spoke slowly, his tone a little cold: "Demon, come and fight with the old man!"

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