Lord of the Heavens

The beautiful music, along with the singing, added some joy to this man-eating place.

Zhao Qurao watched all this with interest, there are many and rich stories about the heavens, but this kind of strange protagonist is definitely rare.

But Zhu Gangli's audience felt differently. He had already forgotten those sad things at the moment, and he just wanted to kill the guy in front of him who was singing more and more.

It's not because of the power of transformation or anything, it's just because it's so fucking ugly.

"Okay, come back soon"

Chen Xuanzang was still singing very affectionately, as if he wanted to use the deep emotion in the song to impress the pig in front of him.

Wisps of devilish energy surged from the palm-sized pig, as if it was planning to kill the person in front of it desperately.

"Ah, it's almost done." Ximu couldn't bear it anymore, and grabbed the instrument from Chen Xuanzang's hand and crushed it.

Without the music, Chen Xuanzang withdrew from the affectionate state, and he looked at Ximu with some doubts: "Mr. Monster, didn't you say that you would let me transform into a pig demon?"

"Who told you that you can transform demons by singing?" Ximu was very speechless. After waiting for a long time, this is it, this is it?

"My master." Chen Xuanzang replied honestly.

"Your master? Call him out to have a look, let him come and have a try?" Ximu's eyes flickered slightly, and he said hurriedly.

"I want to too, but I can't find him." Chen Xuanzang shook his head and said, but the flickering eyes still revealed something.

Obviously, Ximu's strength made this Buddhist believer lie.

Ximu obviously knew it too, and he said frantically, "Very well, you think singing can transform demons, don't you?"

Chen Xuanzang said seriously: "It's the truth, kindness and beauty in the song."

"Okay, I don't care so much, I'll let you save me now." Ximu said and waved his hand, several huge hexagram circles enveloped the surroundings.

The surrounding scenes are slowly changing, Zhao Qu's eyes light up slightly, he is indeed a demon who likes to play with people's hearts, this formation can
Tsk tsk tsk has a good show to watch.

The vision of the surrounding deep mountains and old forests gradually disappeared, and the three thrones appeared high above the sky.

Looking down, the sound of panic and screams can be heard endlessly, a huge tiger is slaughtering in a village, the scene is very bloody.

"This is the latest evil spirit. Come, come, show me." Ximu pointed at the tiger and said.

A trace of worry flashed in Chen Xuanzang's eyes, he glanced at Ximu and said, "I can try, but can you save those people first?"

"No, go by yourself." Ximu threw Chen Xuanzang down impatiently.

"You..." Duan Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, and wanted to jump down, but Ximu just glanced this way, and she was imprisoned in mid-air in an instant, unable to move.

Below, Chen Xuanzang screamed and fell, but there was a slight fluctuation in space, and he landed strangely safely, without even stirring up a trace of dust.

"This little demon can't hurt you, you can see who your singing can hurt."

Ximu's voice came from above, Chen Xuanzang swallowed, and looked up, the three thrones had disappeared, not even a breath.

He stood up, the smell of blood in front of him was pungent, he held the [Three Hundred Children's Songs] tightly in his hand and walked forward step by step.

Chen Xuanzang is not some kind of virgin whore, he will really fuck someone if someone gets hurt.

Walking into the village, there are dilapidated everywhere, as if it has been baptized by shells.

"Woooo~woooo~"

The sound of choked sobs came, Chen Xuanzang was taken aback, walked around the broken stone furniture and other sundries on the ground, and walked into a dilapidated cabin.

Inside, a girl about ten years old was huddled in a corner, sobbing softly.

When she heard the door opening, her body trembled violently, and she grabbed a quilt to cover herself tightly, trying her best not to cry out.

The distressed look in Chen Xuanzang's eyes was about to overflow.

After the monsters in this world break through the city, if there is no capital exorcist or folk exorcist to rescue them, they will basically be wiped out.

After all, the gap between extraordinary and ordinary people is too great, and it is basically impossible to rely on ordinary people to expel extraordinary monsters.

Chen Xuanzang stepped forward cautiously, and patted the tattered quilt.

"Ah, monsters don't eat me, I don't eat, mom"

There was a terrified begging for mercy, with deep fear and despair in his tone.

"Little sister, don't worry, I am an exorcist, and I will protect you." Chen Xuanzang's tone was gentle and firm.

What he is looking for is the great love in the world, that is, to protect the common people in the world. Although he does not have this power now, he will do his best to accomplish it.

The girl in the quilt didn't intend to listen to the outsiders at all, she was still trembling, calling her mother non-stop.

Chen Xuanzang's eyes became more and more gentle, and he took out a music box from his arms and slowly spun it.

Beautiful music flowed from the music box, which seemed a little out of place in this half-collapsed small house.

"Baby, don't cry, tears are pearls, if you cry too much, you will die in the future." Chen Xuanzang began to sing along with the music, as if he wanted to use singing to give girls a sense of security.

The beautiful music spread along with the emotional singing, and the sounds of running away in panic and the faint howling of tigers seemed to become smaller.

Under the quilt, the trembling of the little girl was gradually calmed down, and she slowly lifted a corner of the quilt, looking out with fear in her eyes.

When he saw Chen Xuanzang's serious and affectionate eyes, it seemed that the fear in his heart was appeased, and he just looked at Chen Xuanzang quietly.

"Baby, don't cry, tears are pearls, and those who don't cry are the happiest." Chen Xuanzang's emotional voice was still ringing.

The little girl gradually lost her fear. She left the quilt, the fear in her eyes turned into sadness, and she threw herself into Chen Xuanzang's arms, crying loudly.

Chen Xuanzang didn't stop singing, and was still singing slowly. Seeing the little girl being comforted, he felt more pity in his heart.

It's just that what he didn't notice was that the screams around him gradually disappeared completely, as if there were no living people in this village.

Tread
A slight sound of footsteps was covered by the singing. Outside the house, a huge tiger about ten meters tall was walking towards this side listening to the singing.

Its footsteps are very light, just like the hunting all the time, quietly approaching the prey, waiting for the best opportunity.

"Baby don't cry, tears are pearls" Chen Xuanzang was still singing the ballad.

The little girl's broken emotions slowly subsided, and she gradually became silent in his arms.

Chen Xuanzang gently stroked the little girl's hair, and stopped the singing in his mouth.

Looking at the little girl in his arms who was frowning and calling mother from time to time, Chen Xuanzang felt his own value for the first time.

He smoothed the frowns of the little girls and made these children never cry. Isn't that what he was after?
He became more and more determined about his goal. There shouldn't be so many ruined families in the world, and there shouldn't be so many tears. He...can change all of this.

"kaka~"

There was a sound of wood being crushed by something.

Chen Xuanzang turned his head abruptly and looked in the direction of the voice.

Immediately, a huge tiger covered in blood and the corners of its mouth full of scum was lying on the ground, slowly approaching. The huge eyes staring at them were full of greed, as if seeing the most delicious dinner.

Chen Xuanzang's heart sank suddenly, he hugged the little girl in his arms tightly, and said in a pleading tone: "Mr. Tiger, can you let her go?"

The tiger was stunned for a moment, opened its big furry mouth, and spit out a human voice: "Why did you let her go? I'm hungry."

The smell of blood in the mouth was more than ten meters away, and it was pungent, but Chen Xuanzang didn't care.

Seeing that the monster could communicate, he was overjoyed, and said softly and pleadingly: "She is just a child, she should have a good life."

"Roar!"

Just before he finished speaking, a trace of violence flashed in the eyes of the tiger in front of him, and a roar of the tiger directly interrupted Chen Xuanzang's words.

It also woke up the girl in his arms, and the cry of the girl sounded again, adding a touch of panic to the cruelty of the scene.

The tiger rushed forward fiercely, and its huge claws directly slapped Chen Xuanzang's body.

Fear flashed in Chen Xuanzang's eyes, and he subconsciously hugged the crying girl in his arms, trying to block the tiger's attack with his body.

There was a huge sound of piercing through the air, and one could imagine the scene where the slap fell and the two of them turned into pureed flesh.

But a wave of spatial fluctuation flashed by, and the tiger's paw, which was bigger than a human, fell down, but it did not cause the slightest damage, as if it was blocked by something.

"What? You're an exorcist?" The tiger's surprised voice sounded, but then it swung its giant paw furiously again.

Chen Xuanzang was taken aback for a moment, he opened his eyes cautiously, and immediately saw a scene of surprise.

Whenever the tiger's claws were about to fall on him, there would always be a ripple around his body, dispelling the power of the monster.

The violent claws seemed to fall on the cotton, without a trace of strength.

"Mr. Tiger, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. There shouldn't be so many killings in the world." Chen Xuanzang protected the little girl behind him, trying to reason with the tiger.

"It shouldn't be bullshit. You don't care if you humans kill other groups. If you are killed, you just put down the butcher's knife. It's hypocrisy." The tiger roared angrily, and a beam of demonic power in its mouth spurted towards Chen Xuanzang.

But the ripples in that space seem to be comprehensive protection, neither energy attacks nor physical attacks can pass through.

"Where were you when my child was killed by the hunters in this village? Where were you when it was skinned and cramped? Where were you when it was eaten and wiped clean?"

The anger in the tiger's eyes became more and more crazy. It narrated some cruel facts in its mouth, and kept waving its palms, trying to kill the two people in front of it.

Chen Xuanzang was silent. From a few words, he could guess why the tiger in front of him was so crazy, but what could he say?

"My children are only three months old, how can they be so cruel? Speak up!"

The tiger's questioning sound was still as crazy as ever, it almost lost its mind, frantically waved its two front paws, and smashed at Chen Xuanzang one after another.

At this time, Ximu suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and said with a smile: "Don't you want to save the monster? Now I will give you a chance, as long as you tell me to kill it, then I will kill it."

Chen Xuanzang looked at the tiger who had no reaction to Ximu's arrival, and then at the little girl crying in fear in his arms.

He shook his head and said, "Tigers are living beings, so they cannot be killed."

"That's not okay, you don't have the strength now." The smile on Ximu's face intensified.

When he stretched out his hand, everything around him was imprisoned, and the little girl in Chen Xuanzang's arms also disappeared from his arms and appeared in Ximu's hands.

Fear flashed in Chen Xuanzang's eyes. He wanted to ask Ximu what he wanted to do, but he couldn't say a word because he was also imprisoned.

"Let's have a multiple-choice question." Ximu had an evil smile on his face.

A scene appeared in the air, it was a hunter, he was skinning a tiger cub, surrounded by surprised villagers watching.

"Look, this is the tiger's child. It was skinned and cramped by the people of this village, and its mother is now seeking revenge."

"And you can choose now, whether to kill the tiger to save the little girl, or let the tiger return to the forest with revenge."

Ximu said that mechanical parts appeared slowly one by one.

First, a huge cage locked the tiger and the little girl together, and then a huge crossbow was aimed at the tiger outside the cage.

Immediately afterwards, a rope connected to the trigger of the huge crossbow was extended to Chen Xuanzang's hand.

"As long as you pull the rope, the tiger will die. If you don't pull it, the little girl will die. The choice is yours."

As soon as Ximu's evil voice fell, Chen Xuanzang found that his upper body could move, but his lower body was still imprisoned and unable to move.

Chen Xuanzang's eyes were full of anger, panic, and entanglement. He didn't know what he should do now.

It stands to reason that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and he is a human race who should decisively choose to save people.

But the Chen Xuanzang of this world is Chen Xuanzang with great love in his heart. In his eyes, there is no distinction between races. In his eyes, people and tigers are both creatures.

Even if it is a monster who does many evils, what he always thinks of is to save him, to persuade him to do good, not to kill.

Now he is holding the rope that must kill one, he is confused.

"You are a human race, why do you hesitate? Don't you want to save demons? Doesn't this give you the power to save?" Ximu's voice sounded like a demon, urging Chen Xuanzang to make a decision.

"Tigers are also creatures that cannot be killed." Chen Xuanzang muttered and repeated his previous words.

"Tsk tsk tsk, really?" Ximu's face showed a trace of doubt, and with a wave of his hand, the body of the little girl in the cage was able to move.

She huddled in the corner of the cage, her big eyes looked at Chen Xuanzang with fear, and she cried out for help in horror: "Uncle, save me, I don't want to die, I want my mother."

The confusion in Chen Xuanzang's eyes became more and more obvious. He really wanted to move his legs to save the little girl, but the confinement of the surrounding space made him unable to move at all.

The rope in his hand was tight and tight, and he couldn't make any choice at all.

A tiger is just a sad mother whose child was killed by humans.

"Mr. Monster, can you let them go? I am willing to die instead of one of them." The confusion in Chen Xuanzang's eyes became more and more obvious, and he said in a daze.

"No, I'll give you three seconds. After three seconds, I will let go of the tiger's restraint. You only have a moment to choose."

"One is to kill a tiger for revenge, and the other is to kill a human cub with one's own hands. Tsk tsk tsk, how do you choose? Can your singing be able to save this tiger?"

Ximu's voice sounded, with a hint of joking.

"three"

Chen Xuanzang tightened the rope in his hand, the confusion in his eyes disappeared a little, yes, singing!
He let go of the rope and fumbled for something in his arms, and took out a gourd-shaped music box.

He twirled the music box, and a trace of music flowed out, matching this cruel scene with an unsuitable music.

"two"

The countdown of Ximu was still going on, and Chen Xuanzang began to sing: "Baby, don't be afraid, I will be by your side."

The tiger in the cage gradually recovered. It looked around in confusion. When it saw the little girl, the confusion in its eyes turned into violence.

"Baby, don't be impulsive, think about everything at home."

The unpleasant singing came into the cage, and the tiger turned his head to look at Chen Xuanzang, the violence in his eyes did not dissipate in the slightest.

It stood up, with a tiger paw raised high, ready to fall down at any time.

"Baby baby, don't be afraid, I will be with you."

"one!"

As the last countdown ended, Chen Xuanzang closed his eyes, a teardrop slowly fell from the corner of his eye, and the singing in his mouth continued.

"Baby, don't be afraid."

He still didn't make a choice in the end!