Mountain Wild Clouds

Chapter 499 If you don't want to, you can't do it!
Seeing the monk huddled like a quail below, and the onlookers beside him who were silent because they felt his anger, Yun Buliu took a deep breath and gradually restrained his anger.

Then his tone slowed down, and he said earnestly: "There are no gods in this world. The so-called gods are just some extremely powerful monks. I have already told you how to practice, as long as you practice hard, one day, you can also reach this level."

Feeling that Yun Buliu's tone slowed down, the monks breathed a sigh of relief. As the speaker among these monks, Haimo also raised his head quietly.

Whether they can reach this level, no one knows, but Yun Buliu is not angry, that's what makes them happy.

Haimo glanced quietly at Yun Buliu, and said in a low voice: "Sir, you are our husband! All of us were taught by you. The teacher once told us that a teacher for a day is a teacher for a lifetime. Father. I also said that the Baishanjiao is the first, and we love and respect him as a father and worship him like a god. This is a way for us to express our affection for him..."

"Yes! Sir!"

"Yes, yes! That's it!"

……

With Haimo taking the lead, all the monks below became more courageous, echoed Haimo's statement, and then looked at Yun Buliu with admiration.

I believe you a ghost!
Yun Buliu rubbed his temples, feeling that this class of primitive people is not easy to handle, they actually know how to refute him, and dare to change concepts secretly, they have become smarter!
Therefore, Yun Buliu sighed softly, "Do you know the dangers of believing in gods?"

All the monks and onlookers were dumbfounded. Could it be harmful to believe in worshiping Mr.?
Looking at these bewildered monks and crowd, Yun Buliu knew that they didn't.

So, he said solemnly: "My monks, on the road of practice, be careful and go forward without fear! But if you worship me as a god, in the end, how can you talk about surpassing me? If you can't surpass me, then I, as a master , is a failure! But you, as my students, still have fear in your heart, and feel that you cannot surpass me, that is also a failure!"

As Yun Buliu spoke, he looked at the onlookers, and continued: "And those who have never practiced, if they pin their hopes on the gods, they will gradually become lazy. How can I pay attention to everyone all the time? Satisfy everyone's wishes at all times? When the gods can't satisfy everyone, and everyone loses the spirit of struggle, how can everyone live? Have you noticed that apart from the coincidence of my trip, other Have all the wishes people made to me come true?"

"Hui, Mr. Hui, my wish to marry my wife has come true!"

"Mr. Hui, the quick advancement to the Xuan level that I promised to Mr. has also come true!"

"Mr. Hui, I made a wish to my husband so that my mother's illness will be cured soon, and it has come true!"

"Mr. Hui..."

……

"..."

Yun Buliu wanted to hit someone, but finally shouted: "Shut up!"

Seeing that Yunbuliu was angry again, everyone returned to the quail look before.

Seeing the appearance of these primitive people, Yun Buliu couldn't help but sighed, "Do you know what probability is? Everything has two sides, there may be good and there may be bad, so one thing, the positive side There is a probability of development and development towards the bad side...so shut up those whose wishes have been fulfilled, and let those who have not been fulfilled speak!"

Finally, someone who prayed to Yun Buliu was useless spoke up.

With the first opening, there will naturally be a second.

When many people found that there were so many people whose wishes had not been fulfilled, they felt a little shaken in their hearts, so Yun Buliu added some magic weights in due course.

"As you have seen, it turns out that most of the wishes that most people have made to me have not been realized. This is called probability. It is not because of me, but because things will develop on the good side. Moreover, I also I can't hear what wishes you made to me. Of course, even if I heard it, I wouldn't care about you. I have hands and feet, so why ask for others? Even if it's some birth, old age, sickness and death, that's the natural law of life, praying to ghosts and gods, What's the use?"

Those monks were thoughtful, while those onlookers looked at each other in blank dismay.

Yun Buliu could feel that the wish power emanating from these primitive people had dissipated a lot, and they had entered a state of half-belief.

He couldn't help cheering himself up, secretly praising himself for doing a good job, keep up the good work!

"I once told you that happiness is created by your own hands. Now I still say the same thing. Happiness is achieved by your own hard work, not by someone's charity. You have to remember that this There are no gods in this world. The so-called gods are just some powerful monks. As long as we work hard, anyone can reach that level!"

Yun Buliu began to pump up blood for these primitive monks again, so as to prevent these monks from collapsing in their spiritual world after losing their faith.

"You can respect me, you can love me, but don't worship me. I am just a monk who started this path of practice earlier than you. When you reach my level one day, you will find that what you are now Everything you do is ridiculous."

"Woooooooo..."

At this time, some people in the crowd began to cry.Yun Buliu looked towards the crying sound, and everyone stepped aside, and then saw a little King Kong loli who was estimated to be about ten years old, but already very thick, wiping tears there.

"Sir is not a god, so what about my father? Will he come back? Huh..."

Yun Buliu looked at Haimo, and Haimo looked back, then said in a low voice, "The girl's father is also a monk like us, but unfortunately died when he was exploring the Black Sea! Don't worry, sir. , We will treat his family well and will not let them be bullied."

Seeing this, Yun Buliu could only continue to sigh silently.

Perhaps, there are quite a few people who, like this little King Kong loli, pin some impossible things on the gods and keep their last hope!

He also wants to help those who need spiritual sustenance, but he can't be this god, or that sentence, he is afraid that his own personality will collapse, and all the efforts at the beginning will be wasted.

Otherwise, wouldn't those vows be fragrant?
If you don't want to, you can't do it!
If he had known that there is a divine way in this world, maybe he would not have chosen to take such a road.

Of course, it's just a possibility!

Yun Buliu's interest in becoming a magic stick is actually not that great.

If you really know about the divine way, maybe you will still walk on this road of harmony!
"Sir, do you know what happened to that black sea?"

Yun Buliu stood up and walked towards a distant cliff by the sea.

Seeing this, the other monks got up respectfully and followed behind him. The onlookers were a little confused when they saw this, and an old man stood up and said, "Everyone, go home first! The sir must be with you." The leaders have something important to discuss."

This old man is actually Hai Mo's father, Hai Yan. Although this old man has no talent in cultivation, he is quite talented in coordinating the overall situation.

A group of monks followed to the beach, and followed Yun Buliu to look towards the western sea area. Thousands of miles away was the black sea area, and it seemed that the gloomy gray sky could be seen here.

"In that black sea, there are many deep-sea giant beasts hidden, and the strength of these deep-sea giant beasts is no less than mine." Yun Buliu sighed softly, and told them some truths.

When these monks heard this, they couldn't help being stunned.

If Yun didn't stay in their minds, he was an omnipotent existence, but they didn't expect that there were many sea beasts as powerful as him in that black sea.

This statement made them unacceptable for a while.

Yun Buliu continued: "It's not that I'm scaring you. In fact, let alone you, there are many powerful monks like me. We are also troubled by this matter."

Haimo and the other monks couldn't help turning pale when they heard this, and a sense of bewilderment quickly enveloped their hearts.

They didn't breathe a sigh of relief until they saw Yun Buliu's back.

Haimer asked again: "Then what should we do, sir?"

Yun Buliu exhaled, and said: "You don't have to worry too much, I have already set up a defense line organized by formations around the archipelago, and with the wisdom of those giant beasts, it is impossible to get out of those formations. "

There is another sentence at the back, which he didn't say: unless that Lord of Slaughter also understands formations!
However, Yun Buliu hid the information of the Lord of Slaughter and did not tell these people. Just talking about the giant beasts of the deep sea made their faces pale.

If they were told that there was an ancient evil god behind these giant deep sea beasts, how would they have the confidence to survive?

"However, don't go there again in the future. You are not familiar with the way of formation. If you walk into that fog, you will get lost in it." Yun Buliu said again.

Many of Haimo and the others have seen with their own eyes the wall of fog that stretched thousands of miles under Yunbuliuhai.

It's just that Yun Buliu didn't mention the formation method to them, so their eyes were really darkened, and they couldn't understand the formation method at all.

"When you see that fog line in the future, everyone, don't go in." Yun Buliu said cautiously, "Go back and tell the tribesmen of your respective tribes, don't go there by boat if you have nothing to do. Lost in it, even if it is not eaten by sea beasts, it is impossible to get out, and the final result can be imagined."

"Understood, sir!"

(End of this chapter)