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Chapter 60 Another Realm

The night was already silent, riding on the moonlight, Wen Tao sat cross-legged on the ground and practiced the Pure Yang Wuji Kungfu. Now that he has perfected the Pure Yang Wuji Kungfu, there is only one right time left before he can step into the grandmaster realm. At that time, Wen Tao Not to mention doubling Tao's fighting strength, he could at least increase it by seven points. When he reached the prairie, he was even more at ease.

But this is the most difficult step. In the previous competition with Wu Jiantong, Wen Tao had already glimpsed the mystery of the master state, which is why Wen Tao was able to injure Wu Jiantong without using all his strength.

The thick and pure pure Yang Wuji Kungfu circulated rapidly in the body, as if he felt that he was about to break through. Jinmang Zhenqi was more joyful than Wen Tao. The Promise Kung Fu spread out in an all-round way, not limited to a ruined temple.

Instead, it spreads to farther places around, and the spiritual consciousness slowly gropes along with the true energy. Wen Tao can even hear the croaking noise of night frogs in the forest. In the dark night, a ray of light bloomed, ticking, and falling on the leaves of the weeds under the tree. The leaves were overwhelmed and bent over. The dew slowly dripped down the leaves, and finally fell into the soil.

Wen Tao had a panoramic view of the whole process, and even Wen Tao could feel the dewdrops, from the anxiety of falling at the beginning, to the joy of losing gravity, and finally the relief that fell on the leaves, blending with the soil After one body, the quietness and peace of the dew made Wen Tao's heartstrings touched.

That's how it feels, that's how it feels!
Wen Tao said silently in his heart, this drop of dew only has a short life of 1 minute, but it made Wen Tao see a completely new world, and a door is slowly opening.

Instead of sticking to a drop of dew, Wen Tao set his sights on all the areas covered by true energy, in which he saw the unique journey of each drop of dew, short but brilliant.

In it, he saw the final destination of every fallen leaf, even though he died, he was also happy.Inside, he saw every weed swaying in the breeze, comfortable and joyful.

Suddenly, Wen Tao felt a strong sense of vigilance. It was an unprecedented feeling, as if being stared at by a ferocious beast.

Wen Tao withdrew his consciousness almost instantly. He had a premonition that if his speed slowed down by a bit, he would most likely be hurt by that vicious aura. Unlike physical damage, the consequences of mental trauma would be severe. Even more serious, Wen Tao did not dare to be careless.

After waiting anxiously for a long time, the chilling aura did not follow. Wen Tao carefully wanted to send out his spiritual consciousness again, but that aura had long since disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

Wen Tao breathed a sigh of relief, but found that his clothes had already been soaked in cold sweat at some point. After the horror, the mysterious state of Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu could no longer enter. Wen Tao couldn't help feeling sorry, sighed, and fell into a deep sleep go.In the dream, that aura appeared repeatedly, or turned into an ancient beast, or turned into a blood-bathed killing god. In the end, a flaming knife aura that split the sky and the earth struck, and Wen Tao woke up in shock.

Touching the cold sweat on his forehead, Wen Tao sighed lightly. Fortunately, it was just a dream. The last flaming saber energy in the dream seemed real. Even when he woke up, Wen Tao still felt his blood surging. The horror brought by the breath is really terrifying.

After half a month, the group of people finally arrived at the border of the grassland. What caught their eyes was not the imaginary scene of mourning, but the important border town...Xinghan Mansion.

Disciples dressed in Demon Cult costumes can be seen everywhere holding long knives and controlling the order. Pedestrians seem to be familiar with this, and a group of children under the leadership of the master take out food and distribute it to these men.

The master gently stroked the white beard under his chin, and said loudly: "The crow has the meaning of feeding back, and the sheep knows the grace of kneeling and breastfeeding. I will never forget what the Holy Cult has done for the hundreds of thousands of people in Xinghan Mansion."

After the master finished speaking, he touched the head of the child with a bun beside him, and said, "Children, this is the first lesson I teach you as a teacher. There is nothing great about knowing how to repay your kindness."

The children didn't understand these meanings, but they knew who was kind to them. More than a dozen children were babbling, and their immature voices said, "Knowing kindness and repaying it, there is nothing good about it."

A group of men have been weeping for a long time. During these days, the threat of death and the impact of teachings have tortured them all the time. At this moment, their hearts are melted by these children. Looking at these beautiful lives, they only feel that everything they have done It's all worth it, a sense of pride arises spontaneously, and under the gaze of passers-by, he straightens his chest.

"Whether it's the devil's religion or the righteous way, it's just driven by interests. The devil's religion can sacrifice their lives for the sake of the people, and the righteous people can also harm their compatriots for the benefit of mere interests, people, people." Seeing this scene, Jiang Xiaoye couldn't help but sigh with emotion. road.

"Amitabha, the Buddha said: If you say that you are born everywhere, you are called sentient beings. This is also based on the circulation of the five realms of karma." Kong Wen said a sentence full of approval.

The eldest grandson decided not to understand, and asked, "Master, what do you mean by that?"

"All living beings are equal." Kong Wen said kindly and softly, "The disciples of the Devil's Cult are also sons, husbands, and fathers of men. Ordinary people are also sons, husbands, and fathers of men. But the disciples of the Devil's Cult can protect another person for the sake of teaching. Fanren, this is the Buddha."

"Students are taught." Yuan Xing and Su Hong said together.

"I don't know about the inequality of all life, but this old man must drive the barbarians out of the Central Plains." Wu Jiantong snorted coldly. A few days ago, a sub-helm of the Beggar Clan sent a message that more than a hundred beggars from the Beggar Clan were sent to Xinghan Mansion His disciples were massacred in the conflict with the Turkic army, so Wu Jiantong naturally didn't have a good impression of the Turkic people.

While everyone was talking, a commotion came from the city gate. Dozens of soldiers in armor galloped forward. Embarrassed.

After all, Changsun Jue was young and energetic, and he couldn't hold his breath. With a muffled grunt, he wanted to go up to stop the cavalry, he paused, and looked at Wen Tao who was holding him back in puzzlement.

"Don't be impulsive, and listen to what they say." Wen Tao shook his head slightly at Changsun Jue, motioning for Changsun Jue to listen.

Only one soldier in the lead shouted loudly: "The Turkic people are coming again, everyone quickly hide in the secret road, don't mess up, come one by one!" Where dozens of people passed by, although the people along the way were a little flustered, But he was not very afraid, and even had a hint of joy.

This made everyone unable to understand. Wen Tao grabbed a middle-aged man, cupped his hands and said, "Uncle, I am a doctor who came here for a tour. I don't know why everyone is not afraid when they hear that the Turkic people are coming. Instead, they are slightly happy." Woolen cloth."

The middle-aged man originally looked impatient, but when he saw that Wen Tao didn't look like a bad guy, and he also called himself a doctor, his face looked better, and he explained: "Little doctor, you don't know about this. It's been more than a month. Although the Turks invaded several times, they were all beaten back by the Holy Cult. At first, everyone was worried, but there is no need to worry now, because the elders Chu and Guo of our Holy Cult have returned. You also hurry up and follow me Take a look on the city wall and see how the good men of the holy religion beat the Turkic barbarians to pieces."

The middle-aged man became more and more excited. When he mentioned Chu Helan and Guo Qingcang, his eyes lit up, as if he saw his reborn parents.Wu Jiantong and the others couldn't help shaking their heads slightly, wondering whether it was the actions of the Demon Cult that moved these people, or did they use some invisible method to brainwash them. A cold light flashed in everyone's eyes.

Wen Tao saw everyone's reaction, and Wen Tao didn't say a word, but cupped his hands at the middle-aged man and said, "Thank you, old man, for pointing me out. I understand now."

After all, he ignored the reactions of Wu Jiantong and the others, and followed the middle-aged man all the way towards the city wall.

(End of this chapter)