With the script in hand, attack the villain Xianzun

Chapter 51 - Inheritance

"Movie" playback is complete.

The voice sounded again: "Now, Taoist, please answer me, which of them is right and who is evil?"

"Qianye." Hua Wanzhao's voice was very firm.

The surrounding aura gathered quickly, but within three breaths, a clear and handsome man appeared in front of Hua Wanzhao, it was the Qianye whom he had just seen in the illusion.

"Answered my question."

Qianye in the illusion is obviously very gentle, but this one in front of him is like a heartless machine.

By the way, speaking of the ruthless machine, I haven't contacted the system until now...

Hua Wanzhao is slightly distracted.

Chiba's dissatisfied voice sounded: "Taoist, please answer the question."

Looking at the "persevering" Chiba, Hua Wanzhao had no choice but to seriously think about what she saw and heard in the fantasy world: "I don't think it is possible to judge a person by virtue of good or evil or good and evil, and I dare not say that there is no absolute right and wrong." Or absolute evil, but for the vast majority of people, it is both good and evil."

In the end, Hua Wanzhao concluded: "I think the important thing is not whether you are righteous or evil in the eyes of others, but whether you have a clear conscience."

"Do you have a clear conscience..." Chiba murmured.

Seeing Qianye lost in thought alone, Hua Wanzhao didn't bother her, and looked at the space she was in now.

The surroundings are pure white, a bit like her consciousness space.

Hua Wanzhao tried to poke her arm with her finger, but felt nothing.

It seems that Chiba dragged the monk's consciousness into this space.

His cultivation is indeed extremely high.

"There is something wrong with your words." Qianye said suddenly.

Hua Wanzhao turned around and looked at him: "Senior, please tell me."

If it was an actual battle, Hua Wanzhao would have surrendered immediately, but if it was an argument, she was a liberal arts student, and she was sure to win against a person with mental, psychological, and environmental problems.

"You said you should have a clear conscience, and the murderer also has a clear conscience. Why is it defined as evil?"

This is going to the extreme...

Hua Wanzhao said: "I have never denied the existence of extreme good and extreme evil in this world. I think the kind mentioned by the predecessors can be classified as extreme evil."

"Don't you think your words are contradictory?"

"I understand what senior means. Let's take this green spirit fruit as an example." Hua Wanzhao took out a spirit fruit from the storage bag, "In the eyes of seniors, what does this green spirit fruit look like?"

Chiba: "Cyan..."

Hua Wanzhao slowly turned the spiritual fruit, and what appeared in front of Qianye was red again.

"The same thing, looked at from different angles, will lead to different conclusions. This principle seems simple, but in reality, how many people can stand on the standpoint of others to look at the problem. In my opinion, the Buddha is a merciful person. Yes, this is a universal view, but I really hate the so-called "everything is like a dream" view of Buddhism. What happened is what happened, the damage has been done, and what needs to be done is to make up for it, not as if nothing happened. Only A saint would forgive such behavior, and the vast majority of people are not saints. Neither did Buddha."

"Amitabha--"

With a sound of the Buddha's name, Changui appeared in this space: "If you want to argue, can you let the poor monk join?"

"Don't—I'll quit." Hua Wanzhao waved her hands again and again.

She was sure about the problematic person Qianye, but she was not sure about someone like Buddha who had been immersed in Buddhist scriptures for many years.

What's more, among the theories of various schools, the one she has the most trouble with is Buddhism.

Fozi was a little regretful, he always thought that some of Hua Wanzhao's ideas were very interesting, and wanted to have a debate with her.

Hua Wan looked at Qianye: "Senior, what happened after that?"

"We sent Qianhan back according to the plan, Chongxue and the eleven monks also disappeared as expected, and I..." Qianye's voice suddenly became ethereal, "I used secret treasures to build a This space guards their inheritance and finds people who are destined for them."

Hua Wanzhao was a little curious: "Thousands of years have passed, is the inheritance still there?"

Hearing Hua Wanzhao's words, Qianye, who had always been rigid, had a humanized expression: "Probably they didn't expect that the later monks were so useless that they couldn't even break through the barrier outside Wentian Temple."

"Actually, it can't be said that monks are useless, but that monks who can break through the boundary cannot enter, and their cultivation is restricted even if they enter."

Now Qianye couldn't understand: "This secret realm is arranged by me, how can I limit my cultivation?"

Hua Wanzhao explained: "The current five major sects have set up barriers outside the secret realm, and those who enter the secret realm are monks below the level of alchemy."

Chiba: "How could..."

"Could it be possible..." Hua Wanzhao couldn't explain it all, "We are the first batch of people to enter here in ten thousand years, right?"

"good."

Hua Wanzhao immediately sympathized with him deeply, and understood the difference between the Qianye in front of her eyes and the Qianye in the illusion.

Humans are social animals, he has never seen a human being in ten thousand years, and he is not crazy because his willpower is extremely strong.

"Then... have seniors found a suitable predestined relationship?"

Chiba: "You want?"

Hua Wanzhao smiled indifferently: "If I say I don't care, senior may not believe it either."

Changui said: "There is a Buddhist and Taoist senior among them, and the poor monk got his inheritance. Thank you senior."

"I'm just fulfilling my promise...Huh? Bei Lie's carefree temper actually likes this kind of inheritor."

Qianye's lips suddenly hooked slightly.

Maybe it was because of the contact with Hua Wanzhao, who talked a lot, and gradually became lively.

Hua Wanzhao thinks that Bei Lie is Dao Xiu, so the successor he is looking for is probably Lou Chehan.

"Hmm?" Doubt flashed in Chiba's eyes.

Both Hua Wanzhao and Xie Gui wondered what happened to cause such a change in Chiba's mood.

"These two people are interesting..." Chiba whispered.

Hua Wanzhao wanted to ask what's wrong, but Qianye looked at him: "Chongxue chose two people, but they both rejected, and they both proposed that you inherit his inheritance..."

Before Qianye could finish explaining, Mu Linxiao walked out of the brilliant silver, holding a fiercely flickering silver light cluster in his hand: "Little Master, I found you a good thing, so you shouldn't hold grudges now." Is it about stealing your pendant?"

On the other side, Ning Chenhao also appeared, but his face was a little more speechless.

Come on, Hua Wanzhao knows what's going on.

"But I use an epee." Hua Wanzhao politely refused.

But Mu Linxiao said something irrelevant: "Little master, didn't Master Juyong want to create a natal sword for you? You can refer to the mother and son pieces and embed a long sword in the heavy sword. Little master Zu's long sword is not bad at all."

Hua Wanzhao blinked, this operation is acceptable.

And this kind of setting reminded her of a school of a certain online game she played in her previous life. She used heavy swords and light swords. Play.

However, Chiba is the guardian here.

Huawan looked at Chiba and asked, "Is it okay?"

The doubts visible to the naked eye appeared on Qianye's face: "The two of you are extremely talented in the sword, are you really going to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?"

Mu Lin smiled pretendingly and sighed: "Of course I want it, but I have already formed my own sword intent, so I can only reluctantly give up."

"What about you?" Qianye looked at Ning Chenhao, "You have already obtained Jiuxiao, which is more suitable for Chongxue's inheritance."

"Thank you senior for your love. The junior already has a master, and also has his own way."

In the end, Qianye's eyes fell on the twinkling silver light ball, and he didn't even speak so bluntly: "What about you, do you agree?"

(End of this chapter)