Chapter 257 Wen Xiaxia
After the earth-shattering explosion stopped, Chu Tai suddenly felt a strange feeling.
He frowned slightly: "It's such a coincidence that the location of the ruins is where my clone was before? But that's not a plain..."
Chu Tai didn't finish his words, he just knew that he had previously Below where Han Yanwu stood was the location of the ruins, and because it was Chu Tai's breath that stimulated the opening of the ruins, he also knew part of the information.
At the same time, the ruins were forced to open, and the unsuppressed aura spread outwards. Some powerful powers nearby opened their eyes one after another, and some closely related powers also had reactions.
The Earth Lord in the Yin Mountain looked up at Lu'an City and whispered: "Wen Xiaxia, I didn't expect that after five hundred years, they were born again. Has the inheritance of these guys not been cut off?"
" Namo Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva!”
The Buddha’s trumpet sounded, and then another voice spoke with a slightly joyful tone.
“Since the last cultivator of this lineage died inexplicably five hundred years ago, I thought that the monks of this lineage had lost their inheritance. Seeing the birth of Wenxiaxia today is deeply touching. I am glad that with the existence of descendants of this lineage, the current world will be much better."
Hearing this, the Yinshan Dizun did not respond immediately, but stared blankly in the direction of Wenxia Gorge.
Wenxia Gorge is a very special gathering place, which was born from the battle between two monks ten thousand years ago.
Later, one of the monks taught Taoism and his own ideas here. Although he never accepted any disciples, many people were influenced by him, and many people called themselves his disciples. Xiaxia is quite famous in the world.
Later, in order to practice his ideas, the monk died in a meaningless war. The remaining disciples supported each other and built a new Wenxia Gorge with their ideas as the core.
Yinshan Dizun said in a low voice: "The ancestor of his lineage, in order to prevent future generations from worshiping him, did not even leave a name, and did not care at all about his disciples and others learning skills. "
"This led to the death of the founder of this concept. Later, there were many sources of practitioners, including common people, princes and nobles, and even some immortal practitioners and Buddhist novices. It’s even more complicated. There are methods from hundreds of schools of thought, there are methods from immortality and side sects, there are also methods from Samanas and magicians, but they are not necessarily orthodox monks.”
Another voice laughed: "But as long as you inherit their ideas, you will definitely stick to the same beliefs. After all, this faction, compared to today's sects, is closer in nature to a special group of people who adhere to a common idea."< br>
At the same time, Patriarch Haha, who was far away in the other direction, also opened his eyes, flicked the water surface, and took out a broken Nuo noodle. This was a very rare failure after he achieved the fourth level.
Back then, he failed to peel off the opponent's Dao Fruit and refine it into his own Nuo noodles.
My fingers traced across the pitted and incomplete Nuo surface, and I whispered the evaluation of this faction by historians among hundreds of schools of thought.
"Although his actions are not in line with justice, his words must be believed, his actions must bear fruit, his promises must be true, he does not love his body, and he is in the misfortune of a scholar. He has already lived and died, but he is not cautious. Its ability is shameful and its virtue is too great."
"I originally thought that you ended your inheritance five hundred years ago, and I would never have the chance to complete your Dao Fruit. But at this time, your final gathering appears in this world. It seems that God also thinks that I should take charge of some of you. The idea of the faction."
Haha, the ancestor stretched out a hand again and tapped the water. Several new Nuo noodles flew out and landed on some stone statues around him.
The rough stone statues had a sense of blood and flesh. After bowing slightly to the ancestor, they left with Yun Guang.
At this time, Chu Tai himself also initially digested the information conveyed to him by the ruins, and he saw many people.
The actions of these people may not necessarily comply with the law, but they will definitely honor what they say and do what they promise sincerely, even if doing so requires sacrificing their lives.
At the same time, they respect the strong, but they respect the weak even more. For the sake of the weak, they will not hesitate to use their lives to defend the rights of the weak and save the weak from suffering. But when this group of people save others from danger and distance themselves from death, they are a little shy to show off their moral character.
This kind of behavior and style of doing things made Chu Tai a little surprised and a little admired.
"Is chivalry and benevolence?"
Chu Tai looked in the direction of the ruins. Because of his good deeds and blessings, he was recognized by Wenxiaxia and gained the right to enter.
‘We are all gathered here for justice. If you are willing to uphold good intentions and uphold justice, please step forward. ’
He thought for a moment and took a step before. The next second the world was reversed and Chu Tai had entered the Wenxia Gorge.
The entire canyon is very desolate, with smooth cliffs on both sides and rolling liquid underfoot.
The sky is gray, like late night, and it seems like the last night before dawn.
Chu Tai took two steps forward. A faint light rose under his feet, leaving shallow footprints. At the same time, he felt that some of his good deeds, merits and blessings were all affected. The farther you go, the more suppression you receive.
At the same time, the liquid under his feet began to roll continuously, as if it was about to swallow Chu Tai.
And through the dim light of the footprints he left, Chu Tai saw some mutilated corpses in the rolling liquid.
These corpses are covered with wounds that should not normally appear on the surface of the human body, as well as some organs that should not appear.
The aura on the corpse is also turbid, chaotic, and full of despair and degradation.
When Chu Tai took two steps forward, a corpse rolled out of the liquid and stopped in front of Chu Tai.
The face revealed was that of Si Shubai, whom Chu Tai knew. She was naked, covered with scars and some unspeakable filth, and her wide eyes were full of despair and anger.
The liquid rolled, and a sentence appeared in front of Chu Tai.
‘If you walk on the path of benevolence and righteousness, are misunderstood by others, are slandered by others, endure hardships that ordinary people cannot bear, and eventually die, will you regret it? ’
‘If this behavior is what I want and everything I do is what I want and get, why should I regret it? '
Chu Tai probably figured out the routine. After responding, he saw the appearance of Si Shubai, who was not very familiar at first, change, and turned into the appearance of Guo Shan, and the appearance of Guo Shan's parents. , turned into a flashy appearance...
Every person and every corpse has countless wounds and traces of torture.
‘If you walk on the path of benevolence and righteousness, causing harm to your relatives and friends, and dying in peace, will you regret it? ’
‘If I am walking on the path of benevolence and righteousness, and I am not at fault, and my relatives and friends are harmed and I die with my eyes open, I will be heartbroken and have hatred, but I will not regret it. ’
ps: The historian’s comment in the article comes from the “Preface to the Biography of Knights”.
(End of this chapter)