The sword is the devil

Chapter 3 Thunderbolt
"Actually, I also have reasons for coming here..."

Daoist Chong Ling was about to explain, when he suddenly felt something was wrong, could he explain this to a person who hadn't even entered the true Taoist school?In vain, nothing lost the mood.

Is there any mercy on the road?

He is a high-ranking Taoist who has reached Lianqiao, but he almost lost his mind several times in this small Fufeng City. Before, there was Lao Meng who looked at death as home, and later there was Hou Tiao who killed and proved the law. In this wild world, there are many strange people Strange thing.

"I want you to know that that old Meng died after taking poison after returning to the prison. You two have nothing to do with each other, but you came to the same goal...Well, since he is dead, you can actually talk to yourself."

Hou Tiao raised his head and said, "Thank you, Master Taoist."

Since Lao Meng has been a veteran drug farmer for decades, it was very simple to give himself a chance to escape. At that time, only Chong Ling was able to stop him in the lobby; A happy choice, otherwise, with what Lao Meng did, I don’t know how much suffering he would have to suffer in prison, and he would not even be able to ask for death.

Chong Ling waved his hand. He did this for peace of mind. This is the consistent style of Taoism. It is not pity, let alone justice.

"You killed Wang's son, not only for the justice of the law, but also for the sake of escape, go to the UFO front line, and seek a chance between life and death?"

Hou Tiao's face was stunned, he felt ashamed that the secrets he thought was hidden in his heart were exposed by this Taoist.

He knows his own family affairs. Although his character is jealous and disdainful, it doesn't mean he is a fool; Xingzang's behavior is broken by Chongling, so he has no choice.

Either he lowered his eyebrows and begged for his life, but Fufeng City definitely couldn't tolerate him, and after his cultivation base was eliminated, he went to other places to make a living, hiding for a lifetime, which was not the life he wanted.

In Anhe Kingdom, low-level cultivators who have made big mistakes like him will not be executed like ordinary people. Instead, they will use waste and send them to the front line of contact with demons and ghosts to be ashes. As long as everything will be fine, if you survive, you will have a chance, even if such a chance is very elusive.

A cultivator should avoid returning to ordinary life, because life is truly worse than death. For him, making such a choice is not difficult.

Seeing his silence, Taoist Chong Ling knew that he had guessed what was on his mind, but he still didn't understand.
"Since you intend to go all out on the road, why didn't you make a decision earlier? Instead, you put yourself in a situation where you can't help yourself like now? I can tell you with certainty that I will go to the front line of the mysterious battle with monsters and beasts." You, there is no chance of survival!"

Hou Tiao wryly smiled, "Taoist, you may not be clear about my situation; since entering the practice, the disciples have lost all their wealth in five years, just to make some progress in the practice, I have thought of all the ways I can think of, but I have nothing. .

This is not a question of resources, but of qualifications!
So inheriting my father's will, I want to do something for the peace of the place, and the second is to practice..."

Chong Ling said, "You are the inheritance of the family of criminal names, but in my opinion, you are also the way of a cruel official; if the square does not contain the circle, it is also in vain; if the sharp is not soft, the rigid is easy to break; How far can you go?

And in my opinion, what you did is not high-spirited, stern and selfless, you just advocate the way of cause and effect, drink and peck, and enjoy gratitude and hatred!

Hou Tiao, you are on the wrong path, that’s why you are here today! "

Right or wrong, how can there be public opinion?
Ever since seeing Meng Qiaolian's dismembered corpse on the mountainside of Hebi two years ago, Hou Tiao has never calmed down the injustice in his heart. That's why he turned a blind eye to Lao Meng's revenge.

He has his own thoughts, but first of all, he refuses to insult the foundation of his family!

He is a cruel official. Over the past few years, many methods have been wandering on the edge of the law, but he has no regrets. In this chaotic world, how can we stop wolves from being in power if the law is not strict?

Daoist Chong Ling knows that there are too many such people in this world who are self-righteous and think that they are walking on the most correct path, and they do not hesitate to use their lives to verify it, but the harsh reality It will tell them that the cruelty of this world is far beyond their current childishness.

If there is a family behind him and the support of the sect, this kind of persistence may last longer, but for such a boy who has nothing, it is the way to die.

Moreover, he may not be able to break through the current hurdle!
"What I need to tell you is that after this inspection, unqualified cultivators like you who have made big mistakes will not be sent to fight monsters like in the past. And praying is about to begin, we are short of praying sacrificers."

When Hou Tiao heard this, he was as dumb as a wooden chicken. Even though his mind was firm and different from ordinary people, he was also hit hard by such news.

In the final analysis, his level determines his knowledge, no matter how he struggles, it is meaningless in front of the Daoist system.

Taoist Chong Ling was quite satisfied in his heart. He finally achieved the mentality of not using absolute strength to destroy this ant. Otherwise, after some contests, he would seem to be at a moral disadvantage, which he could not tolerate.

A person who got into Taoism by chance and has not really entered the Taoism system at all is not worthy of sympathy; besides, Taoism does not need such a strict person who does not know how to advance or retreat.

"I will stay here for a few more days. After all, you are not an ordinary person. I allow you to go back to your private affairs during this time; don't think about it, you know the consequences."

Hou Tiao woke up from the trance, and saluted bitterly, "Thank you, Taoist, for fulfilling the task."

He didn't have any complaints. The Daoist Chong Ling seemed to be impartial and selfless, but he actually gave him a chance; for example, the thunderous stab in the lobby of the government office, if Chong Ling blocked him, he would not be able to succeed!

This is the way people in the Taoist sect behave. They don't directly tell you what to do, but leave room everywhere for you to make your own choices and then take responsibility yourself.

He chose the road, and no one else could be blamed; the only mistake was that he forgot that Anhe Kingdom still has a once-in-a-hundred-year prayer for Anhe!

He stayed in a small place like Fufeng City for too long, so long that he didn't have a vision of the overall situation at all, and the frog at the bottom of the well was just doing it for himself.

Slowly withdrawing from the government office, the officers who had been fawning on him in the past all showed gloating looks, standing far away and pointing...

He doesn't blame these people for being snobbish, it's the inevitable result of his brutal behavior in the past few years, now the wall is down and everyone pushes it, what's the matter?
For another person, I am afraid that at this time, I will reflect on my mistakes in my life. Are you sticking to principles too much?
But he won't. In his opinion, there are actually only two reasons for his failure. One is that he is not strong enough, and the other is that he didn't kill hard enough!
On Yawai Street, there were few pedestrians, the sky was gloomy, and the drizzle was falling, just like his mood.

There is no way to wander, and no place is home.The night rain produces Pu leaves, and the autumn wind brings Polygonum flowers.

cold...

(End of this chapter)