Great Dao Ji

An Qisheng slowly lowered his eyes, and countless tragic scenes that only he could see flashed through his mind.

Mass graves are by no means just three simple words.

A mass grave represents the fear and despair of tens of millions of people and the disintegration of tens of thousands of families.

What is a sudden death?

In his memory, he could see that the old lady Wu, or the Wu family in Wuzhou, had already summed up a complete system of sudden death.

Sick without medical treatment, dying of hunger and thirst, being killed without cause, being robbed of vitality, burned by fire, drowned in water, killed by evil beasts, falling off a cliff, poisoned and cursed

Hundreds and thousands of ways to die suddenly, which would make anyone shudder.

What is the difference between instructing and inducing others to do it and doing it yourself?

In other words, if the soul-controlling insect itself did not have the spiritual light of the sudden death, doing it yourself might backfire, and the people of the Wu family would not care about doing it yourself.

At this point, he didn't want to say a word.

Just a long sigh.

Huh~

The sigh floated in the air, lingering for a long time.

Hearing the sigh, many people were slightly stunned, but Old Lady Wu's face changed, and a chill rose in her heart, chilling her bones.

At this moment, she felt an indescribable terror coming to the world. In a trance, it seemed that all the darkness between heaven and earth swept over and was about to completely drown her!

For a moment, she felt as if her heart was held by an invisible big hand, and the surging and terrifying breath blocked all her breathing calibers, making her almost suffocate.

"Real man~~~"

Under such a huge impact, Old Lady Wu suddenly let out a hysterical scream:

"Why are you?!"

Why did you attack me?

We were obviously talking happily

No!

No!

She was filled with endless fear, but the soul-controlling insect in her body had already made a silent scream, gushing out from her mouth, nose, seven orifices, and countless pores around her body.

The terrifying and ferocious wave was accompanied by a black mist and wind, and in an instant it turned into a pitch-black shield several people high.

The shield was as black as ink, and countless runes were faintly visible on it. The dense and fine soul-controlling insects crisscrossed and outlined a ferocious demon with two heads and four arms.

Boom!

The next moment, the big shield exploded.

Accompanied by a shrill and miserable scream, a white jade-like palm pushed across, and the void rippled layer by layer wherever it passed, as if it was twisted and made a groaning sound that could not bear the heavy weight.

The direction of the palm's horizontal attack, it forcibly hit a long channel that seemed to be an absolute vacuum.

"No!"

Old Mrs. Wu was extremely frightened.

At this moment, the surrounding void and heaven and earth seemed to have turned into a solid entity, locking her in it tightly. Facing this powerful palm, she could not retreat or escape.

She couldn't even take it!

Bang!

Before the screams landed, Old Lady Wu was blown up in the sky, and her flesh and bones were instantly smashed into tiny particles invisible to the naked eye by the powerful force!

The aftermath spread, and wherever it passed, the void seemed to be split in half, and it could not heal for a long time.

Until then, the many real people who watched this scene came to their senses.

What happened?

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The sky was filled with cruel roars.

Old Lady Wu's almost distorted roar echoed among the mountains:

"Why? Why kill me? Why did you kill me?!!!"

"No wonder you have lived with insects for thousands of years, it's interesting, but unfortunately, this insect can't save you."

Hearing the shouts from all directions, An Qisheng said lightly.

The soul-controlling insect can coexist with the soul. Old Lady Wu takes the soul-controlling insect as her life. As long as the sea of ​​insects is not destroyed, she will not die.

Otherwise, with her cultivation, she would not be able to take his palm.

Even if he just slapped it casually.

Huh~

Before he finished speaking, his palm suddenly pulled back, and his five fingers clenched again.

Buzz~

Just a simple fist, the void in all directions seemed to collapse with his palm as the center.

The dust waves visible to the naked eye, the essence of heaven and earth invisible to the naked eye, and the tiny particles suddenly flowed back.

The countless tiny soul-controlling insects whistled and sank into An Qisheng's palm.

"You"

The screams of Mrs. Wu stopped abruptly, and were completely sealed by her palm.

An Qisheng did not answer her unwilling questioning, just as she did not care about the questions of those who died in his hands.

Huh~

There was a sudden silence between the mountains, and the previous calm atmosphere disappeared.

Everyone's face changed, not knowing what expression to make, let alone what to say.

There was no grudge or hatred, and there was no interest involved. For a moment, they did not understand why An Qisheng attacked Old Lady Wu.

However, some people had heard some rumors, and now they understood.

"May I ask why you suddenly attacked?"

After a moment, an old man in a robe asked cautiously.

Old Lady Wu had no friendship with most of the people present, and many people had never seen her at all, but seeing a real person who had cultivated magical powers was beaten and killed for no reason.

She was still a little uneasy.

People with unpredictable moods are the most feared, especially when they have unfathomable cultivation.

"I just don't like it."

An Qisheng put down his palm. These soul-controlling insects are of high value, but he didn't know what they could be "exchanged" for.

Don't like it?

Many people looked at each other, seeing the fear in each other's eyes.

Killing a real person just because he didn't like it, or a real person from a thousand-year-old family?

This is no longer moody, this is clearly murderous.

"The rumors are true. Taoist An really hates evil and kills decisively."

Master Tianji slowly spoke:

"It seems that the Taoist priest is going to be a saint."

His intelligence is spread all over Daqing, and his innate calculations are at the pinnacle. Although the secrets are chaotic, what he knows, sees, and can deduce is not comparable to ordinary people.

What An Qisheng has done in the past few years cannot be hidden from him.

Because An Qisheng didn't hide it at all.

Judging from the incident and the person, he had a vague idea of ​​what kind of person An Qisheng was.

saint?

Xiao Feng, Xiantian Taoist, Master Baihu and others were all slightly shocked.

How come they don’t know the word saint?

Gu Changfeng, the Lord of the Netherworld who ended the chaos of ancient times, wiped out the demonic atmosphere in the world, established the City God of the Underworld, and opened the Netherworld Underworld, was called a saint.

"One of my teachers once said when he was young, to do first-class things and be a first-class person, but he is him and I am me. He can be a saint, but I cannot and cannot do it."

An Qisheng replied lightly, and then glanced around:

"I'm a little bit murderous"

His eyes were as calm as his words, but as his gaze swept across, each real person felt a trembling feeling that they couldn't look directly at, and they faintly sensed something.

Involuntarily, everyone's complexion changed slightly, and the mana in their bodies surged.

"murderous"

Ruyi Monk's eyes moved, and he remembered something, and there was a trace of vicissitudes in his eyes.

He seemed to have anticipated something and wanted to speak.

"Fellow Taoist, do you want to punish evil and promote good?"

Taoist Tianji has spoken again, seemingly with a hint of expectation:

"The old Taoist is willing to hear the details and wait and see."

"There is no good or disgusting body, and there are good and evil actions. A thought that is not good is an evil deed. There is no absolute good and evil in the world, and I am not qualified to define the good and evil of all things, and the good and evil of others.

What I do is not about punishing evil and promoting good. It is just practicing my own way and trying to achieve a clear idea! "

An Qisheng placed his hands flat on his knees and his eyes slowly lowered.

The way of heaven and humanity, good and evil, right and wrong, cannot be clearly distinguished or explained.

He would not use the banner of morality to denounce others or endorse what he has done.

He is not a saint, not a god, and certainly not a perfect person.

What he wants, his thoughts are clear, and what he does is the unity of knowledge and action.

That's all.

As for whether you are good or evil, Buddha or Tao, demon or evil in the eyes of others, what does it matter?

Phew~

There was deathly silence among the mountains of the Western Mountains, with only An Qisheng's voice floating in the air.

Many real people, such as Dujie Daoist, seemed to have anticipated something. Many people had slowly stood up, and shadows appeared behind them, stirring the essence of the world and gathering strength to be on guard.

"An Zhenren, what on earth are you going to do?!"

A real person who has transcended the tribulation suddenly stood up, looked at An Qisheng, and his body tensed:

"If we have offended the real person, just tell him, and we will make amends for it, and we will never do it again!"

Not only him, but many Masters of the Tribulation also stood up with solemn expressions.

Because, as the words drifted, the mountains of the Western Mountains were suddenly filled with a biting chill. This was more terrifying than the twelfth lunar month in winter, and it was even more unacceptable.

This is the murderous intention of the soul.

If you don't send it, it's nothing. If you send it, it will be earth-shattering.

"I'm not a domineering person."

An Qisheng calmly responded to many real people’s questions.

Rumble~

Wind and clouds gathered in the sky, and the sky was filled with ink. Suddenly there was lightning and thunder, thunder dragons rolled, and electric snakes raged.

Smoke and dust are everywhere in the mountains, dead branches and leaves are flying in the wind, and the remaining snow is drifting.

He looked like a storm was about to come.

"you"

The real person who asked the question twitched his mouth, and the hairs all over his body suddenly stood up, feeling an indescribable and powerful murderous intention.

It was only then that he felt the power that Taoist Tianyi once felt.

There was no fluctuation of the essence of heaven and earth, but it seemed that everything in the sky and the earth was rioting, and there were turbulent waves in all directions, and it seemed that the next moment would fall into eternal silence.

"Since you are all here to attend the Ten Thousand Dharma Conference, you cannot return empty-handed."

An Qisheng's voice was neither high nor low, but it suppressed the roaring sound of thunder in the sky, echoing clearly in the ears and hearts of everyone present:

"At this time, there are a total of one hundred and forty-seven people in the Ten Thousand Dharma Altar! Among them, there are two Yuanshen and thirty-six Great Masters of the Tribulation. The rest are also heroes of their own sect, kings of the same place, and have achieved magical powers. , a real person with a life span of hundreds of years"

Amidst the howling wind and the invisible threat, no one in the Ten Thousand Dharma Altar could sit down, except for the Ruyi monk and the Taoist Tianji.

Everyone stood up involuntarily, their gazes and thoughts focused on the center of the Ten Thousand Dharma Altar.

Then, they saw the Taoist in white raise a finger:

"Take my move, life or death"

After a pause, An Qisheng looked around, calmly and indifferently:

"As I wish!"

My computer crashed and I had a headache after working on it for a long time. I don’t know if I can write another chapter. Let’s read it tomorrow, guys. Good night.