Chapter 170 Lawlessness (Thanks to all readers for the tips)
By now, Capt. Chen's remaining body, from bones to flesh and blood, had turned into a steaming mass on the ground that quickly turned into dry, black and red meat.
This is the end of those who 'if they haven't cultivated to the point where their essence is like a tide, and then rashly introduce the spirit into their body', they will be completely crushed by the power of heaven and earth.
An Jing can only skip it if he has destiny, but those who skip it rashly will never end well.
"He is just a nobody. He probably doesn't really know the situation."
An Jing found a dustpan and a broom and sorted out the dried meat paste, then took it to the river and crushed all the remaining traces, even the hard bones, into pieces and turned into fly ash. , thrown into the river.
Friends who often deal with corpses know that no one can recognize a corpse treated in this way.
After completely erasing the remaining traces of Capt. Chen, An Jing sighed: "It's a pity. Otherwise, I could have saved a few more people... But there will be opportunities in the future. When I solve Chongyi Tower, it will be almost the same." We can rescue those who were kidnapped."
"You still have good intentions."
And Fuxie Sword Spirit complained: "Even the method is too evil. We, the righteous swordsmen, will not physically torture and extract confessions like this, especially we will not enjoy it."
"I'm not actually forcing a confession."
An Jing said honestly: "I just can't help it. After thinking about the miserable end of those poor people, I can't bear it anymore. I have to let these beasts be tortured."
"Well..."
Hearing this, even Fu Xie groaned: "An Jing, if you always have this kind of thought, even if you always act chivalrous and righteous, in the end, you will become like them, become A demon who regards life as floating dust and the heaven and earth as his own possessions.”
"So what?" An Jing turned around. After packing up his equipment, he transformed himself back into the original Young Master Chen Li and walked out of the river calmly: "I don't care."
He said calmly: "I just don't eat people, but I never said I didn't kill people, and I never said I wanted to be a good person."
"I will...be more cruel than them. More bloody and terrifying than them, and become a more..."
"The lawless devil."
"In that case."
Fu Xie sighed and said: "I have to think about whether there are any demonic sword techniques related to Youli Minghai, or other blood-evil demonic sword techniques... In short, there should be some, and they are more suitable for your state of mind."
"What?"
An Jing thought that Fuxie Sword Spirit would have to teach him a lesson so that he wouldn't be so cruel in the future. He didn't expect that the other party would be so open-minded, and he immediately started thinking about how to change the technique: "Can it still be like this?"
He was a little surprised and said: "You are actually... willing to let me practice magic?"
"What do you think a sword is?"
Fu Xie Sword Spirit didn't care about this. He said in an almost matter-of-fact tone: "A swordsman is a murder weapon! As long as it can kill people, what difference does it make whether it is a quick kill or a cruel killing? Especially the cruel killing of heavenly demons and evil spirits. , That’s the righteousness of heaven and earth, and it’s what it should be!”
"From all the people to the emperor and heaven, all the spirits in heaven and earth are eager for us to inflict the greatest and most incredible pain on them!"
"The avenue is everywhere, even... killing and torture!"
"This..." Hearing this, An Jing was indeed stunned. He said in disbelief: "Is this true... No, this is what I imagined..."
"Haha, do you know how terrifying the punishments in the Youdu Underworld are? Do you know that evil people and evil ghosts have to go through the eighteen levels of hell and endure the punishment of billions of years in subjective time?" Fuxie Sword Spirit laughed: "This is I don’t want to tell you the reason why you cherished false order back then, because the thing you imagined in your mind, that majestic, bright and just thing, does not exist in the world.”
"An Jing, what do you think the Sword Immortal is? What do you think the Sect is?"
As he said this, Fuxie Sword Spirit's tone became deep and solemn: "Tai Shang Daode once said: If you accept the country's filth, you are called the master of the country; if you accept the country's bad luck, you are the king of the world. In those days, countless sects ruled the world, how could it be possible? Is there any way to deal with these filth and darkness? The devil is a necessary existence in the whole world, and it is also a part of the sect... In this world, we have to bear the yin and embrace the yang, this is the necessary darkness. "
"Not to mention, the operation of a force, the action of a strong man, is every thought bright and bright, bright and just? Mortals believe that immortals are flawless, that is because their realm is not enough, but if we ourselves are really If we think so, are we still cultivators who are honest to the Tao?”
"I can only admit my pure self, but I can't admit my dirty self. Isn't this also a kind of deception of the sword and the heart?"
"Mortals can naively view the world as black and white, but that's all they can see."
"But we are sword cultivators - the sword has two edges, one for righteousness and one for desire, and the heart is the spine of the sword, supporting the flawless Taoist heart that is impartial, neither right nor wrong, and the yin and yang interlock!"
"...I have learned a lesson." An Jing nodded from the bottom of his heart at this moment, feeling that he had a new understanding of the consciousness of the Huaixu Sect in the past. Although it is said that Fuxie Sword Spirit is not only unclear whether he is an immortal or an immortal sword, but now even has some doubts about whether he is an immortal sword, no matter how you say it, he is indeed a person with his own unique ideas and firm logic. A leader with high-level thinking.
An Jing was very grateful for the other party's advice to him, but he actually wanted to clarify: "I am actually not a swordsman, I just use the sword as a weapon..."
"Your situation is quite special." But Fuxie Sword Spirit did not hear it. He was deep in thought at the moment: "Is it the sword of the demon god, or the sword of killing...or the sword of judgment in the underworld..."
——They are all swords. There is no way to continue talking about this topic, typical sword cultivator thinking.
An Jing sighed and ignored the sword spirit who was deep in thought. Although the sword cultivator was thinking about it, he believed that the other party would always find the most suitable method for him.
Just like Taibai Haoling Shenjin.
at the same time.
A blind fortune teller also came to this border city in the increasingly heavy snowstorm.
"Kanming City...the last time I came here was two hundred years ago."
The blind Taoist priest 'looked around' the whole city, and he sighed: "Fire is cooking oil. Either it died in a fire, or it was slowly extinguished... The energy of this city has been exhausted. I don't know if it can survive this disaster."
Just as he was sighing with emotion, the blind Taoist priest let out a sigh and looked in the direction where An Jing had captured Chen Captou alive: "Blood and official...is this someone attacking the government?"
It could be heard that the Taoist priest had no respect for the Dachen government at all. He just shook his head: "No, one-on-one. It's just a personal grudge. It's really cruel."
"Kanming City has really become a lawless land. How can anyone dare to kill the government's arrester?"
"And, who is this guy? This killing method..."
"Isn't it a bit too demonic?"
An Jing, who was identified as a member of the Demon Cult, also returned to the inn at this moment.
"I'm sorry, sir, but there's nothing we can do..."
When Anjing was packing his luggage and preparing to leave, the inn steward wiped his cold sweat and explained: "They have a search warrant, but there is absolutely nothing missing from you - we were watching the whole process, and those few detectives wanted to take it away from you. We have stopped all the gems for you!”
"I don't blame you."
An Jing waved his hand, and the government came to deal with him with a search warrant. The inn would definitely not dare to stop him, but as long as he left for a while, his home would be searched, so naturally he could not stay in this inn.
Other inns will probably be no different, as new accommodation is hard to find.
The inn steward apologized to An Jing repeatedly. Although he couldn't figure out what was going on with the local police, he couldn't afford to offend the Chenli family behind An Jing.
In order to apologize, he wanted to refund Anjing's accommodation fee for these days, but Anjing didn't want it either. He lived here quite comfortably.
Every injustice has its own owner, and every debtor has its own owner, and he knows exactly who the culprit is.
"What's next? Rush to Chongyi Tower and pick them all off?"
When he thought of this, Sword Spirit became very excited. He had never encountered such a thing before.
Although a long time had passed, most of the memories had been forgotten, and the remaining ones were memories of conquering demons. He really didn't know what ordinary monks would do if they encountered this situation.
"There's no rush."
And An Jing is really calm - mainly after killing Capt. Chen, he is in a much better mood now: "Now the other party doesn't know my true strength, but I have a general understanding of the other party. On the surface, I know They are hiding, actually the other way around.”
"We should stick to the original plan and do some more reconnaissance when they report in the evening. Only by making complete preparations can we win every battle."
"As for now, let's go to the tea shop."
"I think it's time to have a frank chat with Mrs. Huai."
(End of chapter)