Chapter 147 Impermanence
Li Mu didn't know much about the city lord of Disorder City.

I've only heard about some things before the city lord became the city lord.

About 20 years ago, a cradle with a baby floated in the river at the gate of Kufo Sect in Bodhi Domain in the west.

The baby didn't cry or make trouble. The monk who went to fetch water from the river saw the baby and took the baby back to the Buddhist sect.

The Kufo Sect is a place of pure cultivation for Buddhist cultivation, and there are only male disciples in the sect. Although they have a heart of compassion and pity for this baby, the baby is a female doll, and it is extremely inconvenient to take care of it. How to arrange this baby girl was called the Buddha Sect Very difficult.

In the end, a couple of gold-winged roc monsters enshrined by the Buddhist sect took the baby girl and raised them.

The baby girl is very Buddha-nature, but due to her status as a woman, she cannot receive the orthodox Buddhist and Taoist inheritance, so she is only given the name "Impermanence".

Impermanence grew up in the Suffering Buddha Sect, and under the influence of his ears and eyes, he is very proficient in Buddhism, and his eyes can see through falsehood.

It has been a long time since there has been a Buddha in the Kufo Sect.

And the impermanence of Buddhism is becoming more and more profound. Wearing a dusty monk's robe, he is also extremely elegant and refined, and he is a person who has left the world.

Such a clean and pure person always attracts the eyes of those whose minds are not pure enough and yearn for purity.

That may be a catastrophe against impermanence.

What exactly happened, no one knows.

All I know is that several masters of Kufo Sect passed away at the same time, the Golden Winged Roc and his wife died and the other was seriously injured, but Wuchang, who caused the disturbance, disappeared without a trace.

Li Mu met Wuchang when she was not the lord of Disorder City.

At that time, he traveled the mainland, looking for opportunities to improve his cultivation.

Wuchang's hair hadn't grown yet, he was dressed in red, his eyes were black and bright, and he tore apart a desolate beast with his bare hands.

Blood splattered, and Wuchang, who didn't look like a woman at all, wiped his face without hesitation, dragged the prey to the water source to deal with it, and raised the fire neatly.

The extremely lively woman with fire in her eyes raised her eyebrows and smiled and invited him to share food.

Without any seasoning, the taste of the roasted meat is not good.

Li Mu himself didn't care about his appetite, so he ate some with him in a muffled voice.

The two met by chance, there was no other verbal exchange, and there was no irregularity in their eyes.

After that parting, Li Mu saw Wuchang again at the site of a dilapidated city.

This time he knew the identity of the opponent.

On the dilapidated city wall, a woman in red has long hair scattered like ink, covering her snow-white neck skin, pouring down like a waterfall, asking people from afar.

"Where are you going?"

"I have nowhere to go, and there is no room for me." Without waiting for anyone to answer, the woman replied on her own.

"If there is no place to accommodate you, why not build a place that can accommodate you." Li Mu saw that Wuchang's strength is strong and his cultivation is extraordinary, so he suggested sincerely.

But he didn't expect that the woman who once saw the fire in her eyes and reflected the afterglow of the setting sun would build a city in a deserted place by herself because of his words.

disorderly city.

Before he came, he had heard many rumors about Discord City.

People outside said that the Lord of Disorder City is a lunatic and he is not easy to mess with.

But Li Mu said in his heart that she was just an ordinary woman who wanted to give herself a place to live.

This is his first time in Discord City.

The city lord's cultivation seems to have improved again, and when he just arrived in Disorder City, he stood at the gate of the city.

The woman in red seemed to be the only bright color in the crowd, and the others seemed to be unable to see her, as if they had never been placed in her eyes.

Li Mu didn't know how he fell into the eyes of impermanence.

Just like the name, Impermanence was a moody person later on, but she laughed and scolded freely, and her whole person was fresh, just like her red dress.

"Look, I can't do anything well, and the disorderly city is not well managed." The woman invited him to taste the delicious food of the disorderly city, and drank a jar of wine by herself.

The way she tilted her head up to drink was unrestrained and unrestrained, which made Li Mu feel more restrained by the rules and regulations that he intentionally imposed on himself.

She is free, but he is not free.

But his shackles are in his own hands, and her shackles are in his heart, and he is unwilling to untie them.

With the care of the city lord, no one stopped Li Mu from doing anything in Disorder City, and the search for clues was very easy and smooth.

It was also for this reason that Li Mu made the decision to inform the impermanent and disordered city that there would be a catastrophe.

This catastrophe is not only for Disorder City, it is also impermanent.

The cultivation base of impermanence has been suppressed at the level of Lingdi for a long time, excessive leakage of breath will attract thunder disaster.

If you want to become a spiritual saint, you must first go through the thunder tribulation, and then the heart-stirring tribulation.

Lingdi's cultivation base is not enough to compete with the real resentment transformed from the soaring resentment, so Wuchang has decided to trigger Lei Jie from the very beginning, and use his own thunder calamity to dissolve the resentment.

Once the resentment melted, the catastrophe of Disorder City was over.

"No one can survive the holy thunder." Li Mu sighed softly, catching impermanence.

Half of the face of the woman in red was covered with blood-red strange lines, half of her face was covered with blood, and the brilliance in her eyes dimmed little by little.

"This is my home, I can't let people destroy this place." The woman coughed twice, seeing Li Mu's white robe, suppressed the itchiness in her throat, and held back her cough.

She felt inexplicably uncomfortable and struggled to get off the ground and walk by herself.

Li Mu's expression was flat, with a deep anger hidden in his eyes.

"How many days can you live like this now?" He said very bluntly.

Wuchang was very happy when she heard it. She laughed and became out of breath for a moment, touching the wounds in her internal organs, and then couldn't help coughing violently. She accidentally coughed up blood, which stained Li Mu's white robe.

"Look, the clothes are dirty by me." Wuchang took a breath.

She is not a normal human being now, she was originally born with a Buddha bone, but when someone took the Buddha bone away, she cut off the path to becoming a Buddha.

The belief in my heart collapsed in an instant, and the people who used to behave everywhere no longer follow those rules that are more like a joke than the other.

order?What is order?The order that can maintain the order is called the order, and the person who makes the order also abides by it is the order.

Since you are not orderly, how can you ask others to obey?

So the city she built is called Discord City.

All the big and small things in the disorderly city are up to her, and she can do whatever she wants.

Li Mu didn't look at his soiled clothes, but speeded up and sent him back to the City Lord's Mansion.

The building of the City Lord's Mansion is still intact, and the wraith has no ability to destroy such a building.

"I'm going to die, you know." Wuchang wiped the blood off her face indifferently, her seven orifices were bleeding, but she was as normal as a normal person, and her tone of voice was no different from usual.

"Now I don't want to continue to be a tyrant anymore."

In Li Mu's eyes, what he saw was that the golden light on the woman in red continued to turn into light spots, spread out and disappear.

The golden light is what renews the life of impermanence. When the golden light dissipates, it is the death of impermanence.

Knowing that his death is approaching, he has no fear of impermanence.

"Before, I was very afraid that I would die suddenly. I didn't know why I died, why I would die, and how I would die."

"I'm not afraid now."

When he realized that his consciousness was being corroded by the vengeful spirit, impermanence had already decided everything.

The fight at the beginning was just to find out the strength and details of the person who manipulated the wraith, and at the same time reduce that person's defense.

If you want to manipulate the spirit of resentment, you must be stained with karmic debts. When she triggers Lei Jie, the first one will split the resentment, the second will split the person behind the scenes, and the third will be her turn.

Speaking of which, this Thunder Tribulation was not a disadvantage.

He defended the city, repelled the intruders, and he had not directly fallen in the thunder calamity.

Impermanence knows that as long as there is no ash left in the thunder disaster, there is a way to extend life.

But she didn't have that kind of thought, and even looked forward to the coming of death.

Discord City has also become meaningless.

People here also began to have their own ideas and wanted to go against her.

Impermanence sighed.

So it's better to leave the city of disorder to those who are willing to manage it.

She has been in charge for long enough, and she is a little tired.

A large number of golden light spots dispersed, and the person in front of him became translucent from his fingertips, as if he would disappear in the next second.

Li Mu found the record of impermanence from his inherited memory, and frowned tightly. The blade cut through the skin of the palm with spiritual power, and the soul power controlled the wound to slow down the healing speed. in the population.

The huge spiritual power covered the entire disorderly city in an instant, pulling out the resentment and kneading it into a pitch-black ball.

Seeing that Wuchang's body temporarily returned to normal, Li Mu let go of the control to allow the wound to heal. A cluster of golden flames appeared out of thin air, licking the ball of resentment mixed with karma and debt, and burning it clean.

Flame is his innate ability, capable of devouring Karma.

Under normal circumstances, merit feedback should have fallen earlier.

Li Mu swung a wave of spiritual power into the air, and only then did he attract the merit feedback that was about to fall.

Part of the merit was going to his side, but Li Mu drove it to Wuchang without hesitation.

He cannot bear too much merit.

The hexagram shows that merit needs to be spread over enough people, so that all talents can gain a chance of life.

This was also one of the reasons why Li Mu couldn't make a move.

He is born to restrain Yin and evil, and it is very easy to obtain merit. If he could not gather merit and distribute it to others in a special way, he would have become a walking little golden man.

The blood that was fed to Wuchang just now also contained strong meritorious power.

People with meritorious deeds and blessings will have a longer lifespan, and their luck will not be bad.

After confirming that the state of impermanence had stabilized, Li Mu's tense mind also relaxed, and this relaxation caused him to fall headlong to the ground.

……

The wind in Discord City stopped.

It is unknown who first discovered this and passed the news back to the dungeon.

When people heard the news, they didn't believe it at first.

The movement outside was so terrifying, none of the sacrifices sent out before had returned.

And not long ago, the earth-shaking movement didn't figure out what happened. If they venture out now, they can't agree.

But it is impossible to determine the true and false news, someone always needs to verify the true and false.

Therefore, the manager of the dungeon randomly gathered a group of residents who could be discarded at will, and drove those who were exhausted and had no will to survive the current life to the ground.

Wu Yi finally couldn't stand it anymore, and proposed to go out to investigate by himself.

After listening to the thunder for a long time, Song Jingmo always felt that someone was going through a catastrophe outside. After discussing with his senior brothers and sisters, he finally said in vain: "It's safe outside, you can go out."

During this period of time, you must know that Bai can be regarded as suffocated. He is not a man of few words. Usually, because of his innate ability that is not effective at this time, in order not to become a crow's mouth, he works hard to improve his cultivation and increase his strength. Accuracy of speaking for oneself.

Words and spirits come out of the way, his cultivation base is not high, and now he doesn't know if there is any power left by the gods, eight out of ten out of ten spirit words are not effective, the last thing to know is that he thought of a way and said in his heart , and then verify in a short period of time whether his spell of speech is successful.

Under a one-pass operation similar to a prank, he slowly practiced the proficiency of the magic words.

That is to say, the same class has a good temper, otherwise, if there is such a deceitful guy like Zhizhibai, sooner or later he will push him to the ground and beat him severely.

With the words of Xu Zhibai, Wu Yi frowned a little, and brought two other teams, and the group was sent away from the dungeon like a plague god. After they quickly passed through the opened exit, the exit behind them was blocked. Quickly seal it.

Song Jingmo was a little helpless.

The weather outside is cloudy, the sun is soft, and the wind is gentle. If you don't look at the surrounding buildings that have been destroyed like a strong wind, you can't imagine that just before, this place is like a hell on earth.

The wind had indeed stopped.

The cloud also dispersed.

But this does not mean that the crisis has been lifted in this way.

The dungeon is under the auction house, and the auction house is the center of Discord City. Wu Yi looked around and handed over the task.

"Each team is responsible for exploring one direction, and they will meet here after half an hour."

With sunshine, everyone felt relaxed. After assigning tasks, they spread out in different directions, and Wu Yi was responsible for one direction alone.

Song Jingmo turned back temporarily and caught up with Wu Yi.

"I want to visit the City Lord's Mansion." It just so happened that the City Lord's Mansion was in the direction that Wu Yi was in charge of.

Wu Yi raised his eyes, did not refuse, and let Song Jingmo follow.

He could sense that there was not much danger remaining in this city. If we were to say that the real danger would be those people in the dungeon who would not be able to suppress their natures once they were no longer under control.

Thinking of those batches of people who were sent to the ground as sacrifices, Wu Yi's expression turned cold.

It's because he didn't think well.

"No one can consider everything thoroughly. Even if there is an omission in a small matter, the initiative in this matter is not in our hands." Song Jingmo felt that it was wrong no matter how he thought about it.

The city lord whose consciousness was eroded by the resentment, the disorderly city that was suddenly overwhelmed by resentment, and those innocent women...

And, who resolved the crisis in Discord City.

This question can only be answered after meeting the city lord.

Song Jingmo just had a guess in his heart.

"I smell Lei Jie." On the other side, Zhou Zhiqi sniffed and spoke uncertainly.

(End of this chapter)

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