Chapter 555 Shock (2)
For example.
You are a kind-hearted family. You feed chickens and ducks behind closed doors and manage the little necessities of your own home. Your life is not luxurious, but it is peaceful and leisurely.
Unfortunately, next door to your house, there lives a thug. This thug has a large group of vicious dogs, which come to your fields all day to harass you. They take away one or two chickens, eat one or two ducklings, and even run to your kang to urinate and bite your butt from time to time!
This thug is a local tyrant, with a group of buddies who usually hang out in groups and swagger around the streets. You can't do anything to them, you can only smile, compromise, and live your life cautiously.
But... suddenly, the villain next door was stabbed by a stronger villain, and the spines of those vicious dogs were broken. You summoned up your remaining courage and killed all the vicious dogs together with other kind-hearted people who had been harmed by the vicious dogs!
The villain ran away.
A stronger villain has sent a large number of people to live next door to your house!
Let me ask you, are you panicking?
Let me ask you, are you afraid?
This is the mentality of everyone in Qingyang Sect now. The Daqi Immortal Dynasty has changed its master, and the Miro Sect has replaced the Water God Palace and become their neighbor... Poor Qingyang Sect is feeling guilty now, and no one knows what the Miro Sect will do to Qingyang Sect in the future!
Therefore, Qingyang Sect dispatched disciples to patrol this river day and night to prevent any movement from the Miro Sect. In this way, the disciples would be able to fool the sect first, and then give the higher-ups in the sect enough warning time to make decisions.
Therefore, Lu Yu stood on the top of the mountain. He was indeed standing on the territory of the Miro Sect, but it caused great psychological pressure on the monks of Qingyang Sect - what on earth do you want to do? You keep rubbing at the door like this, rubbing, rubbing, and rubbing again, I always feel that you have evil intentions, either a traitor or a thief!
Lu Yi put his hands behind his back and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a smile: "Is it illegal for me to stand here and enjoy the scenery?"
The middle-aged man looked at Lu Yi hesitantly.
Behind him, a young girl murmured softly: "Look at your shifty look, you are definitely not a good person."
Lu Yi raised his eyebrows and sighed, "Daoyou, you should be more restrained towards your disciples. At least, you should be careful about what you say... If she said that to a demon giant like Wu Yigong, wouldn't you be in big trouble?"
The middle-aged man's face turned pale.
He turned around suddenly and glared at the girl fiercely: "Here, shut up!"
The girl's slightly chubby cheeks puffed up fiercely, and she said coquettishly, "Master, he is not a member of the Miro Sect, why should we be afraid of him? We are patrolling here, and he has been standing here for several hours... I think he is harboring evil intentions and plotting against our Qingyang Sect. We might as well capture him, torture him severely, and force him to tell us his origins!"
Lu Yi smiled.
The middle-aged man's face looked even more embarrassed.
He turned around, looked at Lu Yi, and said softly: "If you have nothing to do, maybe we can go to another place to enjoy the scenery?"
Lu Yu nodded, then shook his head: "Forget it, when I said I was looking at the scenery, I wasn't telling the truth. I stood here in a daze for a few hours. In fact, I was struggling with my conscience... To put it in a more profound way, I was 'slaying the inner demon'!"
"Well, do you have the concept of slaying inner demons? Well, Buddhist monks, when they have reached a high level of cultivation, are prone to a kind of 'saintly cleanliness'. Once they do something that is a little bit harmful to the world, evil thoughts will grow in their minds, and they can easily turn into demons, hindering your cultivation, and even causing you to go astray!"
The middle-aged man understood what Lu Yi said, and his voice became a little cold: "So, fellow Taoist did something that was against the will of heaven and earth? I don't know, can you tell me about it?"
Lu Yi nodded and said quietly, "My hands are bloody and I have killed countless people!"
He stretched out his two hands, with slender palms and well-defined muscles, the same color as his skin, with a hint of dark golden light in the whiteness, giving people a strange feeling that they were extremely heavy and powerful, as if they were made of metal.
"He is indeed a murderer!" The girl shouted again: "Master, he said it all, he has killed countless people!"
Lu Yi nodded to the girl and smiled, "Yes, I have killed many people... The number of people I have killed with my own hands, tens of millions, right? But the number of people who died because of me is probably no less than trillions... The vassal dynasties under the rule of the Miro Sect and the Water God Palace, how many people died in the seven-year war, basically all of them are attributed to me!"
He raised his hands and shook them towards the middle-aged man with a horrible expression: "Look, look, my hands are covered in blood, aren't they entangled with countless wronged souls?"
The middle-aged man swallowed hard.
He said bitterly, "Fellow Daoist, please don't joke. Fellow Daoist, you are not a disciple of the Miro Sect. The two sects fought and many lives were lost. How can such a sin be attributed to you?"
Lu Wu smiled and shook his head gently: "I am indeed not a disciple of the Miro Sect, but that old fellow Song Wufa would kneel down and salute me and call me 'Master' whenever he saw me. The battle with the Water God Palace was a trap I set for them, and the Water God Palace fell into it, so they were wiped out."
The middle-aged man subconsciously stepped back repeatedly.
The girl behind him hadn't figured out what was going on yet. She sneered and said, "Master, this fellow is so arrogant. The Grand Elder Song of the Miro Sect is of such high status. How could he be..."
Lu Yi casually took out a token made of purple jade.
He shook it, and powerful waves of magic rolled out from the token, and the river below suddenly raised waves several feet high. Lu Yi said to the middle-aged man whose face suddenly turned pale: "Look, the Miro Sect's leader token is in my hand... Haha, how do you think I got this token?"
The middle-aged man's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He said in a hoarse voice: "Senior...Senior..."
Lu Yi put away the token, put his hands behind his back, and quietly looked at the mountains across the river. Over there was the territory of Qingyang Sect.
"So I said, I was here just now to question myself, to reflect on myself, to slay my inner demons, and to question my true nature." Lu Yi said dimly, "The two major sects have been fighting for seven years, and countless civilians have been killed and injured... The number of civilians who died is a hundred or a thousand times more than the copper coins I have seen in my life..."
Lu Yi calculated the huge fortune he had earned from his small business in Haojing City.
Well, the total number of common people who died in the territories of the two sects, the Miro Sect and the Water God Palace, in the past few years must be many times more than the copper coins he earned by writing this alias!
These people indeed died because of him.
If it weren't for him, would the Miro Sect and the Water God Palace have taken the wrong medicine and started fighting?
Even if there were frictions and conflicts, it was impossible for a ruthless war to break out among the top 100 sects in Yuanlingtian. It would just be a matter of thousands of ordinary disciples being killed or injured, and some spirit crystals and elixirs being paid as compensation, and the matter would be over.
But because of him, the Water God Palace was completely destroyed!
The middle-aged man's legs began to tremble. He was certain that Lu Yi's words were all true and not a single lie.
The girl behind him shouted again: "Master, this fellow stole that token from somewhere..."
The middle-aged man roared at the top of his lungs, turned around, and slapped the girl so hard that she flew dozens of feet away. Half of her cheek was sunken, and her mouth was full of rotten teeth and broken bones, along with the blood. The scene was very horrific.
With a thud, the middle-aged man knelt down on the bow of the flying boat. He forced a smile and said to Lu Yi dryly, "Senior, I am rude. I will teach you a lesson later... Senior... Senior... Senior has boundless magical power and unfathomable magical powers... To you, our Qingyang Sect is nothing but an ant!"
Lu Yi lowered his head slightly, looked at the middle-aged man and sighed softly: "You are a qualified master. I am quite moved by your friendship with the sect. Well, you are so decisive that you made me kneel down and beg for mercy. You are good!"
Lu Yi said softly: "If you had not joined a sect like Qingyang Sect, with your character and talent, if you had joined other large sects, wouldn't you have achieved something?"
"What can I do? The enemy's heroes are my enemies." Lu Yi looked at the river below and said quietly, "I was wondering, why did I kill so many people? Why did I kill so many monks? Frankly speaking, I have no grudges against them!"
"My original intention of practicing is to live long enough!"
Lu Yu looked at the sweaty middle-aged man and smiled, "In my previous life, I lived a miserable life... I was suffering from a terminal illness and was miserable and down and out... So, my original intention in this life is to live longer. For example, I want to set a small goal and live to be a thousand years old first?"
"The purpose of my cultivation is not to fight and kill, not to kill people everywhere, not to have blood on my hands... The original intention of my cultivation is not to stand on a Jingguan made of countless corpses, overlooking all living beings, high above!"
"I don't really care about royal power or anything like that."
"I want to have enough food and drink every day, and a small amount of money in my piggy bank every day so that I can live comfortably, have a dog, and maybe some other miscellaneous things, and have one, or two... no more than three wives!"
" Living a leisurely life with many children and grandchildren... this is the goal of my practice and the motivation for my practice."
“Why the fighting and killing?”
A ray of Buddha light as bright as water gushed out from Lu Yi's body, and in an instant condensed into a golden thirty-six-petal lotus platform above his head. Behind this sacred and glorious lotus platform, a torrent of blood gushed out, turning into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and into countless phantoms of howling and roaring undead spirits.
Afterwards, the Buddha's light washed away all the blood and sins in an instant, completely annihilating into nothingness .
"I understand." Lu Yi smiled at the middle-aged man: "Killing is not the purpose, killing is meaningless... But my killing, all my sins, all my evil, are just to let me live longer, to let me live a more leisurely life."
"You were the ones who plotted against me first, so don't blame me...blaming me is useless!"
Lu Yi smiled and gently waved his right hand forward.
In the forest behind him, an ultra-large-scale void teleportation array suddenly lit up, and more than a million giant flying boats and warships rushed out and rushed towards the territory of Qingyang Sect.
