Firewood Road

Chapter 130 Asura Cult (recommendation ticket requested)
Hearing Huo Rong's words, Ming He's whole body shook, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he stared at Huo Rong, and said: "Poverty Taoist, this is a disaster for no reason! Fellow Daoist, you have hurt Ming He, let the two saints think about it, How can I be called poor!"

People are sitting at home, and misfortune is falling from the sky. At this time, Minghe has nothing but helplessness in his heart. The grievances between Huorong and Jieying Zhunti are originally not related to him, but because of the twelfth-grade fire red lotus, he is involved. , How to call Styx!
Huo Rong can't be allowed to return the golden lotus of merit!Even if it is Huo Rongken, I am afraid that it will be difficult to dispel it, and lead the minds of Zhunti and Zhunti!
"There is no other way for poor Taoists to do this. Fortunately, fellow Taoists suppress the luck of the Asura clan with the karma fire red lotus. Even if you are a saint, you will never risk the danger of luck backlash and forcefully snatch it. Shooting now, forcing fellow daoists to send it out on their own initiative!" Huo Rong was also quite troubled about this matter, facing the sage's calculations, he couldn't protect himself, how could he help Styx!

"That's all, that's all, that's what the poor Taoist should be, and I can't blame the fellow Taoists. I just want the poor Taoist to hand over the karma red lotus. I'm afraid it's not an easy thing!" Styx's face was very ugly. The saint is worried, and his face will definitely not look good!

Styx was conceived from the sea of ​​blood from the netherworld. It was born with two swords, Yuantu and Abi, both of which are treasures of killing, killing people without cause and effect, and a lotus seed flew from outside the sky and turned into twelve bloods The lotus, also known as the twelfth-grade karma fire red lotus, is transformed from the 36th-grade chaotic green lotus seed, and there are 8000 million blood god son clones refined, so the sea of ​​blood will never dry up, and the river of darkness will never die. It is also difficult to suppress Styx.

Huo Rong looked at Styx with an apologetic expression, thought for a while and said: "Although the poor Taoist can't solve the danger of fellow daoists, he has an idea, which can strengthen the luck of fellow daoists and the Asura clan. act rashly!"

"Fellow Daoist, please say clearly, Ming He is very grateful!" Ming He said to Huo Rong, clasping his hands.

"Fellow Daoists don't need to be so polite, this matter is all caused by poverty."

Huo Rong smiled wryly, and said: "The monster clan has the Heavenly Court, the witch clan has the Ancestral Witch Hall, the human race has three sects of teaching, explaining religion, and intercepting teaching, and the Asura clan of Taoist friends, can they also be like the three clans, standing at once?" Go down to the great religion and educate the Asura clan!"

Lijiao!Educate the Asura clan!
Huo Rong's words flashed through Ming He's mind, the primordial spirit was radiant, his eyes showed joy, and he bowed his hands respectfully to Huo Rong, saying: "Ming He, thank you fellow Taoist for your kindness!" Banyan exchanged gifts, and his figure flashed, appearing above the sea of ​​blood.

"My Minghe, with the Asura family as the foundation, establishes the Asura Sect, kills to stop killing, takes war as the way, kills to Baoyuantu, Abi suppresses luck, the way of heaven is the proof, the Asura Sect is established!" Styx Stretching out his finger to the void of the sea of ​​blood, he shouted loudly.

As soon as these words came out, the three flowers of Minghe Qingyun manifested, and a murderous aura rushed straight to the nine heavens. It's chilling.

Blood-colored red light rolled in the void, and a black and yellow air of merit, accompanied by boundless karma, poured into Styx's body. The blood-colored red light flashed, and the karmic fire-red lotus fell to the ground and turned into a Taoist. This Taoist looked exactly like Styx Seven points similar, bowed to salute, said: "Poverty Dao Xuelian, I have seen fellow Taoists!"

With a happy expression on his face, Ming He bowed his hands to the Taoist in exchange of gifts and said, "Friend Daoist, you are very polite!"

The two smiled at each other and looked at each other. Taoist Xuelian nodded slightly, turned into a ray of spiritual light and flew over Minghe's head, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Haha, haha, haha!" After the blood lotus Taoist flew into the top of his head, Styx laughed loudly. With the laughter, the clouds scattered and the wind picked up, a majesty overflowed, and a shocking momentum rose, and there was no wind above the sea of ​​blood. Moving, set off a monstrous wave.

Seeing Styx's appearance, Huo Rong shook his head slightly, with a look of resignation and regret, and said: "The Asura clan was originally born with murderous intent, and now Styx establishes a religion with killing, which wastes its own luck for nothing, and is restrained by the Buddhists! "

Asura was born with a murderous aura, and now with the blessings of Yuantu and Abi, his murderous aura is even stronger than before, but he doesn't know that he should be satisfied with the loss, he should use good fortune and merit to teach, kill without slaughter, fight with courtesy, kill, good fortune, and merit. , to testify for Taoism.

Now killing the sky, killing the earth, killing all beings, using the sword to take the lead, if you can't use killing to prove the way and turn the murderous spirit into peace, I'm afraid there will be many asuras who will step into the evil way!
Styx restrained his aura, landed in front of Huo Rong, and said gratefully: "Styx, thank you fellow daoist for your guidance, otherwise we don't know when we will be able to kill the evil corpse!"

Good corpses are easy to chop, but evil corpses are hard to get rid of, obsessed with self.

Those who are good at beheading corpses need to have enough merits and virtues, and they can be easily beheaded when the opportunity comes.

Those who kill evil corpses need to have anger in their hearts. They can be cut out with great perseverance and great opportunity. All monks have a Taoist heart as hard as a stone, so how can anger be born in their hearts!It is difficult to cut out the evil corpse.

Those who cut obsessions need to be as one, ruthless, ignorant, and free from distracting thoughts!Know yourself, feel yourself, use the supreme opportunity to cut out, and be obsessed with yourself!Except for Hongjun Daozu, who cut out his obsession with the fortune plate, no one else can cut out his obsession.

"Fellow daoists don't need to be too polite, poor daoists just make up for their debts!" ​​Huo Rong said in exchange for courtesy.

In just a few hundred years, Styx first created the Asura clan, and now he established the Asura Cult. In this realm, Taoism is still higher than that of Zhen Yuanzi and others, and I don't know how many others I envy.

Zhunti looked surprised, looked at the land of the sea of ​​blood, and said to himself: "Styx is also a person with great perseverance. If he is willing to join the Western religion, it would be great!"

"It's just a generation with great supernatural powers, how can it live under others! But Daoist Ran Deng is also a great supernatural person. He worships under the sect of Chanjiao and serves as the deputy leader. He may not have the opportunity to recruit Styx!" Quasi It's good to raise ideas, Can Ran Deng and Styx are far apart, and they don't want to participate in the prehistoric affairs, how can they agree to join the Western Cult!

In the great hall of the ancestral witches of the Wu clan, Houtu showed sadness on his face, looking at the other eleven ancestral witches, he said, "Houtu, I'm afraid I'm going to let you down!"

The rest of the ancestral witches were all startled when they heard the words, Di Jiang hurriedly said, and asked: "What's the matter, my little sister, even if you tell me, your elder brother will make the decisions for you!"

Zhu Rong and the others nodded in unison, they would never let my little sister be wronged.

"For countless years, our Wu Clan only knew about killing, but didn't know the merits, and luck continued to be lost. If it goes on for a long time, our Wu Clan is in danger. In the near future, we will know our own mission and wish to find a resting place for all living beings in the world. Continuing the luck of the witch clan." As soon as the words fell, Houtu took out three drops of ancestral witch blood and placed them in front of Di Jiang.

(End of this chapter)