Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

Chapter 70: You are willing to worship in my spiritual center

  Chapter 70 You are willing to worship in my spiritual view

   "Senior brother, what did you say!"

   Qingquan shook his head and smiled.

   "It's like Zhan Hong gave up his cultivation, put down his skills, and learned the way of swordsmanship with a mortal body."

   "It's also like Lee Hyunbin looking for the love in his heart, abandoning thousands of flowers and plants, and keeping one person alone."

   "It's more like a puffy little monk, willing to cut flesh and give bones for this mountain road, hundreds of business trips, and a snake demon, so as to complete the Buddha's thoughts."

   "I also have my own certainty."

   He held the Taiqing Talisman, and in the shadow of the cloud, it was like the only light that illuminated the world.

   Qingquan was dressed in pale blue, standing in the light: "Senior brother, there is no class, it is my way!"

  Boom——

  A huge lightning split the world.

   Zhang Ming looked at the lightning, the snake demon was shaking violently and fell into the forest.

   "All appearances are false. All kalpas are fate. Junior brother, have you thought about it?"

   "If you take this path, this is your way and your calamity. You will overcome your sorrows and joys, and others will not be able to help you!"

  Boom——

   Another huge electric light shone through the mountains and fields.

Qingquan didn't seem to hear clearly, and in the thunder, he shouted: "Senior brother! I have thought about it, the snake demon is right, the left and right are death, sooner or later! Look at Zhan Hong, Li Xuanbin and the puffy little monk, who is afraid Too dead!"

   Rain falls from the clouds, falls within the scope of the Taiqing Talisman, and is transpired into mist.

   Then, the light stopped and slowly shrank.

  The rain fell on the faces of the two of them, wet the buns, and flowed along the cheeks.

   "Isn't it good to be a salted fish with no pursuit?"

   Zhang Ming muttered.

   He walked towards Qingquan, and said with a little relief: "Junior Brother, since you have decided, then go!"

   "Maybe you can be promoted to the life-shaping realm faster than me. You have your own pursuits and your own beliefs!"

   "It's just that those who seek the Tao will be trapped by the Tao."

   "Senior brother, I can't help you too much. Maybe one day, you will regret this choice."

   Zhang Ming can imagine.

  If Qingquan gathers countless powerful monsters around, will it attract the whole world to become enemies?

   If I were myself, I would probably make a fortune in a low-key way, using the Heavenly Book of Famous Beasts to quietly develop the monsters in the world into offline ones.

   But Qingquan's flamboyant character is destined to not keep a low profile.

  I don’t know what the scene will be like that day?

   When the clear spring is in the morning and everyone in the world thinks that it is all he has, he suddenly appears with an army of monsters all over the world, what will it be like?

   I have to support this stupid junior brother.

   rumbling—

   Lightning fell one after another, hitting the tumbling snake demon.

  Qingquan smiled in the light: "Senior brother, I remember Master said that the door that can be crossed, the threshold that cannot be crossed. One day, maybe I will regret this choice, but I will not regret this choice."

  Everything is like the snake demon in front of him. Even if it has been practiced for thousands of years, it can choose not to transform into a human form.

   But since you have made a choice, then do it. If you can get over it, you will be born again and relive the world; if you can't get over it, it will be death and annihilation.

  Qingquan has never been stupid, he just doesn't want to think about it.

   With Senior Brother here, what kind of brain do you want?

   Zhang Ming patted his shoulder and said no more.

  Zhanhong gave up his cultivation and left the Lingshu Temple to seek the Tao; Li Xuanbin lived in seclusion in a dilapidated stone courtyard, guarding one person for the last;

   Everyone has the right to choose, and everyone should be responsible for their own choices.

   So puffiness died.

   Xiao Liuzi and the three entered the snake's belly.

  The two groups of merchants were beaten to pieces by snake demons, either dead or wounded, or swallowed into snake belly.

  So after choosing to kill, the snake demon had to face this catastrophe and be baptized by lightning.

   Rebirth, or destruction.

   This is their choice, and the price they pay for it.

   Qingquan looked at Zhang Ming and suddenly asked, "Brother, what about your Tao?"

   Zhang Ming turned his back to him, looked at the snake demon neighing in the thunder, shook his head and smiled: "I have no way."

  Fate-shaping realm doesn’t seem far away, but it’s actually close at hand.

  The practice of this world is to understand your own pursuit in this hurdle and turn it into a destiny.

   However, he has not yet figured out what he wants and what kind of road he wants to take.

   Qingquan murmured, he didn't believe it.

   Those who really have stories do not tell their own stories.

   And those who don't say anything, often may really have a story, but they are just silently going through the disaster.

  Boom——

   Countless thunder lights exploded at the same time.

   The snake demon let out a wailing sound, covered in bruises and bruises, and could no longer support it.

   Thousands of years of practice, destroyed in an instant.

  The rain fell on Zhang Ming and Qingquan.

   They can only watch and cannot help.

   Sadness and joy are overcome by oneself, others are difficult to help.

   "Senior brother, is there really no way to save it?"

   Qingquan couldn't bear it, and wanted to step forward with the Taiqing Talisman.

   But Zhang Ming grabbed him, shook his head and said, "If you go up, you will only go against the sky and make that thunder light double and skyrocket, and even you will be hacked."

   This is the real power of heaven, ten times more terrifying than the power of the divine sword Yulei Zhenjue.

   Qingquan hesitated: "Senior brother, I want to try."

   Zhang Ming was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that Qingquan chose the way to extradite beasts.

   In the next second, Qingquan stepped out without any hesitation.

   "The Supreme said: There is no way for misfortune or fortune, but people call upon themselves; the rewards of good and evil follow like shadows..."

   He recited the scriptures one by one.

The    Taiqing Talisman glows brightly.

   "God's Will! Is this the Will of God?"

The snake demon looked up at the sky, and his eyes gradually became mad, "Jianzhu grass was taken away, the puffiness died in vain, the Buddha's light disappeared, and the malice increased, I can't survive the catastrophe at all! However, I really want to think about it. Go take a look at the world..."

  Boom——

   Lightning slashed on its head, and flesh and blood splattered.

  Boom——

   Countless thunder lights gathered together, forming a devastating blow, falling from the sky like a silver dragon.

   The snake demon closed his eyes in despair.

   A muffled sound of "bang" exploded above the head.

   However, it was intact.

"kindness?"

   The snake demon opened his eyes strangely, and saw a golden light floating above his head, blocking out all the lightning.

   And the source of that golden brilliance was a small human figure, wearing a Taoist robe, holding a rune, standing quietly at the tail of his snake.

   "It's... it's you..."

   The snake demon exclaimed in shock, at this moment, it felt that the small light blue figure was extraordinarily tall.

  Qingquan gasped and said with a smile, "It's me, you just slapped Pindao's face."

   But the snake demon said angrily: "Why do you want to save me!? You know that if you interfere in my catastrophe and anger the gods, even you will be wiped out!"

   Qingquan shook his head, rippling layers of brilliance, rising into the sky, blocking a wave of thunder once again.

   "Little snake demon, I don't know. But I know, I want to save you."

   He said calmly, "I just want to ask you one question. If you are lucky enough to survive, would you like to worship in my shrine and travel the world with me, asking the immortals to ask?"

   The basilisk cracked his broken mouth and laughed.

   "Hehe, are you fooling me? You are just a small condensing element! I am the pinnacle of life shaping! What qualifications do you have to teach me, and what ability do you have to teach me?"

   The gap between the two is indeed too large.

But Qingquan was not discouraged, he smiled and said, "You can look down on me, Qingquan, but you can't look down on me. Little snake demon, why don't we compare, who can last longer in the thunder calamity, how, dare to compare ?"

   "Huh! Why don't you dare!"

  The snake demon was suddenly aroused by fighting spirit, and a blazing flame rose from his body, rising towards the sky thunder.

   "Even if I die, I will never lose to you!"

   Qingquan held the Taiqing Talisman and showed a satisfied smile, then sat quietly on the ground with his knees crossed.

   He raised his right hand upward, and the Taiqing Talisman slowly floated out, rising into the mid-air surrounded by thunder.

   This is the metamorphosis of the snake demon.

   Now, it is also his robbery.

  [Qingquan: Thanks to the book friend "fdacxcz" for the monthly and recommended tickets]

   (end of this chapter)

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