Wind of Kowloon

Chapter 117
"What!" Xing Zhong stood up abruptly, staring at the fortune-teller in front of him who was still stretching out his hand with an obviously unkind expression.His eyes flickered, as if a murder was inevitable.From Xing Zhong's point of view, the fortune-teller in front of him looked like a complete liar, and he was a liar who wanted money but not life.

"Okay, deal." However, Tian Luo on the side had already readily agreed, and put ten taels of silver in the hands of the fortune-teller in Taoist robes.

The fortune-teller in Taoist robes weighed the money in his hand, and said to Tianluo with a sinister smile: "Very well, I am the most honest person, as long as I give enough money, I can do anything for you. Miss Qianjin in the mansion, as long as your price is right, I will help you get it..."

The fortune-teller in Taoist robe wanted to continue talking, but was stopped by Tianluo, "Master Daoist, let's test the characters first, shall we?"

"Okay, no problem." The fortune-teller in Taoist robe smiled coquettishly.However, when he looked at Xing Zhong, his charming smile disappeared in an instant, replaced by a icy cold expression, "I'm sorry, guest officer, if you really don't have the money to test characters, please do me a favor." Saying that, he waved his hand, You should fuck off.

"You!" Xing Zhong looked at the fortune-teller in Taoist robes with an angry look on his face. He had already reported his name, and this person dared to face him so coldly.Although there was already anger in his heart, he still gave a deep smile, "That's natural." After finishing speaking, he took out ten taels of silver and put it on the yellow cloth table.

The fortune-teller in Taoist robe saw the shining silver, his eyes straightened immediately, he quickly held it in his hand, sat and looked to the right with a wicked smile, and finally took a bite in his mouth before smiling again at Xing Zhong, "No problem. "

"Can you measure characters?" Xing Zhong sat down again, and said to the fortune-teller in Taoist robes angrily.

"The poor way has already been calculated," the fortune-teller in Taoist robes put the words Tianluo and Xingzhong on the table, "Listen to me slowly."

Both Tianluo and Xing Zhong looked at the words written by each other. In front of Tianluo was a dragon character, while in front of Xing Zhong was a Xing character.

The fortune-teller in Taoist robe stood up, glanced at Tianluo and Xing Zhong, and looked at the deserted street, "The dragon character, the dragon's body rolls without beginning and without a trace, it is really precious to save the world. But, You should know that even if you are mighty and powerful, you alone can clear up the ignorance of the world. Generation after generation, for an unrealistic wish or dream that cannot be obtained, everything is just a grain Fine sand. How can there be too much fine sand to fill the sea?"

The Taoist robe fortune-teller didn't look at Tianluo, but just stared absently at the dragon character on the table.Then, he shifted his gaze to the Xing character in front of Xing Zhong, "The Xing character, with a sharp blade in his hand, was supposed to go to heaven to let it open up everything. The gift of God's blade is for you to reclaim land, sweep wasteland, and restore the world to a clear sky. However, with the divine blade in hand, it is only used to slaughter people, have you ever thought that murderers are always killed, blindly slaughtering people is just writing your own death talisman."

When the Taoist fortune-teller said this, he didn't look at Tianluo and Xing Zhong.He just talked to himself, sighed after finishing speaking, and was about to pack up his things and leave, but was stopped by a hand pressed on the table.

Xing Zhong slammed his palm on the table, and then he felt something strange, but without thinking about it, he looked at the fortune-teller in Taoist robes. "What the Taoist said is very good, but," said Xing Zhong, his face darkened, "those who dare to humiliate Xing's family in this heaven usually do not end well."

The fortune-teller in Taoist robe sighed deeply and shook his head, "Wherever you go, you will have no peace."

Suddenly, Tianluo stood up and bowed solemnly to the fortune-teller in the Taoist robe, which made the fortune-teller in the Taoist robe at a loss for a while, "Guest officer, what is the meaning of this?"

"Why did the Daoist sigh?" Tian Luo didn't answer, but asked softly.

"I..." The fortune-teller in Taoist robe looked at the sky, smiled wryly and said, "It's just that I've lived too long, so I just express my emotions occasionally."

Tianluo looked at Xing Zhong who was next to him, "It's just an occasional sigh. Others want your head. Do you ever feel unhappy?"

The fortune-teller in Taoist robe thought for a moment, then nodded, "Yes."

"Haha," Tianluo looked up to the sky and laughed long, without wantonness, loudly, and frankly.Just when Tianluo laughed, the sky seemed to resonate with Tianluo's laughter. Immediately, dark clouds covered the sun, thunder was loud, and the lead cloud quickly rolled towards Tianluo, "How dare you ask?" Chief, if you and other characters are unhappy, have you ever thought about how those ordinary people should deal with it?" Although Tian Luo's words were not loud, they were louder than the thunder from the sky. Speechless relative.

"The Taoist priest said, there is too much fine sand, how can it fill the sea. The world is so big, there are so many ignorance, and evil thoughts are everywhere. The dragon has never thought about whether it is to be supernatural, nor does it want to be overwhelming in the world. You say That’s right, we are just a grain of sand. In fact, it’s not just us. All living beings in this world are actually a grain of sand. I never thought about filling up the ocean, I just wanted to lie quietly on the beach On the sky, I stayed there quietly with many beings like myself. However, the sea does not give me this kind of kindness!" Tianluo almost roared out.

With the roar of the sky, the thunder in the sky became more deafening, as if it was about to penetrate the posture of the heaven and the earth, the purple cloud that was still gathering momentum like a whirlpool, and the thick electric light swimming in the lead cloud made the Taoist gown A word popped up in the minds of the fortune-teller and Xing Zhong at the same time—Heavenly Tribulation!
"Not to be invincible in the world, but to be able to fight with my strength when the people around me are hurt! Not to be immortal, but to let the people of the world make their descendants live well when I give everything for the world Not for the sake of everyone, but for the people closest to me, even in the face of God’s eclipse, don’t point the knife at your own children! Not for being arrogant, just for innocent people not to be implicated at will, just for Some people no longer have to shield their brothers from swords!"

With the words of the sky falling, the catastrophe of the sky is even more terrifying.

Hearing Tianluo's words, the mood of the man in Taoist robe who had been calm all this time fluctuated a little.Looking at the thin body, which was still standing upright under the great catastrophe, he subconsciously asked, "Dragon Zerg, what's the matter?"

"Haha," Tianluo laughed loudly under the great catastrophe, even the deafening thunder could hardly cover up Tianluo's laughter. "Then let me ask you, those superior beings should appreciate the hardships of mortals, but why do they kill and insult mortals at will! Why don't they protect the common people after they are all incensed in the world!"

The fortune-teller in Taoist robes stepped back a few steps when he heard Tianluo's words, his face was uncertain, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"You think you have seen all the parting in the world, and you have been numb to the world since then, and you don't want to see killing and death, and you have been hidden from the world since then, but you were unwilling and unwilling." Although the thunder of the heavenly tribulation was deafening, those words were still clear The words spread to the ears of the man in the Taoist robe, "Xinsha knows that he is humble, and has never thought of filling the sea. He also knows that he can't accomplish anything with a weak manpower. What he thought about was that after many, many years, there will be more More fine sand can build a solid sand wall on the seashore, protecting the people in their homeland behind them."

"What on earth do you want to do?" The man in the Taoist robe looked at Tianluo intently, and the gleam in his eyes made Xing Zhong beside him startled.

"I just want to reshape the order in this world, so that there is still true love in this world, so that the gods and Buddhas in the sky, the imaginary gods and powers will suffer the same retribution as me mortals!" With their own unwillingness.

Tianluo didn't seem to feel the overwhelming catastrophe above his head, and looked at a kind of Xing Zhong who didn't speak, "Since he has become a deadly enemy, he has never thought of being kind. I didn't expect to have such a big relationship with the Xing family. Get in touch early, since we have already met, I will take you first and let the people of the Xing family know that he can't cover the sky with one hand!"

"Haha," Xing Zhong was full of fighting spirit, with a dark smile on his face, "They all told you that you are like a god and a devil, but I, Xing Zhong, don't believe it. Watch me slaying dragons here today to destroy your myth." After all, he was about to step forward and kill Tian Luo on the spot, but he stopped abruptly after taking a step, his face was incredulous at first, and then turned into deep panic and fear.He could only look at Tianluo in disbelief, with an extremely terrified expression on his face, his body trembling, his lips trembling constantly, and he said with extreme fear, "This...what the hell...is...what's going on?"

Tianluo looked at Xing Zhong, "Did the people of the Xing family never tell you that under the Dragon Tribulation, all things surrender! Even the people of the Xing family have to kneel down!" Tian Luo looked at Xing Zhong expressionlessly. Zhong, as if looking at a dead person, "If you want to break my myth, let you see my myth before you die." Then, he grabbed Xing Zhong like he was grabbing a chicken, and the light pierced through the air. Disappeared in the leaden clouds of the sky.

There was no suspense. After a long time, the lead cloud dissipated, the thunderstorm stopped, the strong wind stopped, and it was a peaceful and sunny scene.If it weren't for the things in the hands of the standing person in the sky that spoiled the scenery, it can be said that this is really the best weather.

High above the sky, Tianluo stood still, his clothes were torn, and his silver hair was already stained red with blood.The exposed skin was full of large or small wounds, some of which were still bleeding, and the whole body was scorched black everywhere, and there was even a smell of burnt flesh in the air.

"Tianluo, are you okay?" Sun Wukong on the ground saw that the Heavenly Tribulation had dispersed and flew to Tianluo's body, looking at the tragic situation of Tianluo, he asked in shock.

Tianluo smiled slightly at Sun Wukong, but under that miserable smile, there was a big mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth, and Tianluo's body shook unexpectedly, almost falling down.Seeing this, Monkey King hurriedly supported Tianluo, and then stabilized Tianluo's body.

Tianluo wiped the blood from his mouth, looked at the bright red on the back of his hand, "Damn it, I almost died."

As soon as Monkey King heard it, he recalled everything he had seen just now.That frightening scene, that shocking majesty of weeping ghosts and gods, and the small lightning that fell from time to time hit the ground full of holes.Sun Wukong knew deeply that if Tianluo hadn't led Tianjie to the sky, even ten abandoned cities on the ground would have been turned into ruins.Even a rough-skinned and thick-skinned existence like myself can only be turned into flying ash under such a catastrophe. The tragedy of Tianluo is already a miracle in his opinion.

"However, even though I almost died," Tian Luo smiled despite his miserable condition, "But it was worth it. Not only did we get rid of the big enemy, but my rank has gone one step further, and now I am already in the realm of Tianqi." Looking at the completely charred head of Xing Zhong in his hand, "I just don't know if the Xing family can swallow their anger and give me the opportunity and time to break through to the Dragon Realm."

"Actually, you don't have to be like this." Suddenly a voice sounded beside Tianluo, and the fortune-teller in Taoist robes stood in the void, looking at Tianluo's miserable state, and then at the head in Tianluo's hand. "With your ability and talent, as long as you have the intention to hide, no one will be able to find you. You can cultivate to the Dragon Realm and then be born again. By then, your chances of winning will be even greater."

Tianluo shook his head lightly, "After all, I am unwilling, I am unwilling!"

The fortune-teller in Taoist robe looked at Tianluo and suddenly smiled, "After all these years, you still haven't changed."

(End of this chapter)