Article 854
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The teacher didn't care about this. He got up and poured two cups of tea, and handed one to Chu Wanning's hand, saying: "Since you ignore me, then I will tell you some things myself. I don't like to explain, but I don't want to have too many misunderstandings with Master."
The tea was still warm, he opened the green leaves and took a slow sip with his eyelashes down.
"How can I say it, I have done many evil things since I was a child, and I haven't said a few truths, but I really don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately."
Chu nightning's hand clenched unconsciously, and the blue veins on the back of the pale hand bulged.
"Master, see that road to martyrdom, I originally just wanted to fill in the people who are not as good as the birds in the world. Anyway, it is not a pity for such people to die. But later I found that it was so long, it was long enough to take two Only the corpse of a red dust can fill it up." The teacher said, "I don't feel well in my heart."
"..."
"I don't like the taste of blood on my hands, so I've hardly killed anyone myself. I didn't lie to you."
"You didn't lie to me." Chu nightning suddenly spoke, "I believe you have hardly killed anyone yourself."
The teacher raised his eyebrows slightly and seemed a little surprised.
Chu nightning turned his head, his eyes were as cold as ice: "You are kind, you are soft-hearted, you don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, and you don't like blood on your hands. So you never do these things yourself, you create a Stepping on Xianjun, he is the lunatic who slaughtered Confucianism from now on, and he is the bloody and unwashable Lord bào-he has done all the things you have to do, but are unwilling to do for you. You are brilliant."
"Master's words are unfair." The teacher sighed and said, "I didn't think about slaughtering Confucianism. That's his personal hatred."
"How could he commit such a monstrous crime without the eight sufferings and hatred for him."
"Without the Eight Sufferings and Eternal Resentment, wouldn't he have committed such a monstrous sin?"
Chu nightning stared at the teacher's eyes: "He won't."
The teacher just chuckled and waved his hand, meaning that he didn't want to entangle any more, he said: "Forget it. There is nothing to argue about. In short, I once said to Xu Shuanglin that I hope this world can be lived in, and mediocre people are slaves. , Good and evil are rewarded, these are all truths, I did not lie." He paused and continued, "But for the Sphenoid family, to give goodness to others is to kill one's own life. Our way back home must be Paved with blood, I have no choice."
Chu nightning closed his eyes.
The teacher said, and filled the empty tea cup for himself, and sighed: "Master may not understand, why I can sacrifice almost everyone's life in two time and space to return to the demon world for the butterfly bone race. Actually, it's not difficult to understand..."
He looked at the steaming steam.
The room was very quiet, and only the voices of Shi Mi Shen and Ru Chu were heard.
"Have you ever seen a herd of wild bulls being hunted?"
"Killing with red eyes, rampaging, wishing to stab the person in front of him, or shòu, all of them were pierced with two horns. This is the instinct of survival."
Chu nightning knows what he means, and the sphenoid beauty family is like a group of shòu that has been brought to a desperate situation. Surrounded by greedy faces, they are going to be skinned and boned.
"For the beauty seat, there are only two ways in the end. Either completely destroy the family, or return to the demon world. This is a choice between life and death." When the teacher said this, his eyes were a little sad, "If there is no beauty seat in the cultivation world. Treating it as a commodity, wanton rǔ, if we can survive in this world, no one will do such terrible things."
He was silent for a while, his thoughts were surging, his eyes gradually changed from sadness to confusion, from confusion to coldness, and finally to crazy.
Like the life he's been through so far.
"The herd kills without intention. But the butcher's knife fell, and the surrounding companions lost their lives one by one... Master, how can you let us forgive this world."
The voice of the teacher was a little trembling: "The world of self-cultivation will not make a history book for the sphenoid beauty, because these people only treat us as livestock or double repair furnaces. But our family has always remembered - just in people In the eleventh year after the end of the Demon War, almost all the pure-blooded beauty seats were killed. After thousands of years, even if we were careful not to reveal our identities, we still couldn’t escape the greed of the monks.”
"Four thousand years ago, two thousand five hundred years ago, nine hundred years ago, seven hundred years ago, there were four clearings. The bloodline of the beauty seated among the mortals was searched out, eaten flesh and blood, and placed under house arrest... They can't wait to exterminate my clan."
The teacher's fingers are holding the tea cup, and the faint blue veins are outlined on the wrist.
"Actually, if you really want to die, it's fine. It's a hundred. But how could those monks give up such a good way of practicing?"
Chu nightning: "..."
"Master has read a lot of books, and should know what Gu Yueyue's predecessor did in order to avoid the complete destruction of the beauty seat." The teacher raised his eyes, and a pair of peach blossom eyes turned scarlet at this time.
Chu nightning does know this matter, and any book that introduces Gu Yueyue will mention this matter and regard it as a splendid merit-
Yaozong Gu Yueye rounded up 20 young women with beautiful sphenoid bones, recruited strong and strong monks day and night, and made them pregnant with children. After pregnancy, the head of the family uses elixir to induce labor, and a baby can be born in four months. The women who had just given birth were once again defiled, continued to be forced to become pregnant, forced to induce labor... Repeatedly, the Beauty Seat family continued.
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