The setting sun is like a dream, and the setting sun is like blood.
In Qingdeng Temple, there is a vast ocean, and screams can be heard endlessly.
Qing Qing, who has never been bloodthirsty, today also started killing.
The false Buddha blocks the way, and the monsters and goddesses clear the way with murder.
The blood of Buddha and demons dyed the ocean red and froze every inch.
Beside the Green Lantern Buddha, Qingqing walked by, and the stormy waves parted automatically.
The moment the two of them got into each other's body, Qing Deng Buddha wanted to stop him, but he was so seriously injured that he was powerless.
The path is as high as one foot, the devil is as high as one foot, and the paths of demons, goddesses, and human Buddhas cannot stop them.
The Buddha's body was stained with blood, and there were cracks on the green lamp in his hand, almost to the point of collapse.
Hundreds of miles of Chize water, combined with the blood of the demon clan and goddess, extinguished the green lantern and shattered the century-old myth of Buddhism.
In the horrified eyes of everyone, Qingqing walked through the turbulent waves and walked towards the Buddhist Pure Light Pagoda.
"Witch!"
Behind him, the Green Lantern Buddha endured a serious injury and shouted, "The demons in that Pure Light Tower are imprisoned for heinous crimes. If you let them out, you will definitely have the consequences of their karma. One day, they will be repaid!"
"demon?"
Ahead, Qingqing stopped and said calmly, "Am I not the monster you call me? As for retribution, is your result today considered retribution?"
After saying that, Qingqing continued to walk forward without saying anything more.
Not long after.
In front of the Pure Light Tower.
Qingqing walked over and looked at the place where Buddhist demons were suppressed in front of her, with a cold look in her eyes.
Monster, how ridiculous.
How dare Buddhists call them demons!
If her fist is big, she has the final say. Today, she will let Buddhists experience for themselves what it means to have a demon in power!
He raised his slender hand, the demonic aura was surging, and immediately, he slapped the Pure Light Tower in front with a palm.
There was a bang.
The gate of the Pure Light Tower shattered with a sound.
Suddenly, a cold and cold atmosphere filled the air. In the Pure Light Tower, which had not seen the light of day for hundreds of years, the setting sun shone so brightly.
Inside the tower.
Figures suddenly stood up and looked ahead in disbelief. At this moment, they felt like they were in a dream.
Nowadays, all the people imprisoned in Jingguang Tower have been imprisoned for more than five years, and the most have been suppressed for more than thirty years.
Thirty years of torture without seeing the light of day turned even normal people into lunatics.
Therefore, when everyone saw the Purification Tower being broken open, they didn't rush out subconsciously, but were all stunned.
No one dares to believe it.
Under the afterglow of the setting sun, Qingqing's demonic aura surged, overwhelming the Buddha's power in the Pure Light Pagoda. He looked at the familiar figure inside and said, "What are you still standing there for? Come out!"
"Amitabha."
In front of everyone, Sanzang recovered from the shock, a bright smile appeared on his childish face, and he nodded, "Okay."
After saying that, Sanzang looked at the people behind him and said softly, "Everyone, we are free."
"free?"
The middle-aged man came to his senses in a daze, and the corners of his eyes became moist unconsciously.
"I can finally get out!"
An old man who had been imprisoned for too long came to his senses and rushed out like a madman.
"ah!"
Suddenly, screams rang out, and the old man rushed out of the Pure Light Tower, covering his eyes and screaming in pain.
The light in the Pure Light Tower is dim, and if people who have not seen the sun for months and months look directly at the sun without adapting, their eyes can easily be stabbed, or even permanently blind.
This is common sense, but unfortunately, when people are impulsive, they forget all common sense.
"Don't be anxious, everyone, wait until your eyes adapt before going out!"
When Sanzang saw the old man's fate, he immediately reacted and reminded him.
Around them, everyone suppressed the shock and impulse in their hearts, calmed their minds, and moved closer to the exit of the Pure Light Tower.
In front of the Jingguang Tower, Qingqing stood there quietly without urging.
a bunch of idiots!
soon.
Sanzang, who had been imprisoned for the shortest time and didn't need much adaptation, was the first to walk out. He first helped the old man up, then used Buddha energy to stabilize the injury on his eyes, and said softly, "We will go down the mountain in a while, and the young monk will find a doctor to treat the old man."
"Thank you Buddha."
The old man closed his eyes and responded with a grateful look on his face.
"Little bald donkey, stop dawdling and let's go."
Qingqing glanced at Sanzang in front of him and said calmly.
"Um."
Sanzang nodded, looked at the people coming out one after another, and said, "Everyone, let's go down the mountain with the young monk first."
"good!"
More than a dozen Buddhist prisoners who had committed heinous crimes responded one after another.
Everyone then walked down the mountain together.
rear.
The Qingdeng Temple, which was engulfed by the flood, was in a mess. If the Qingdeng Temple had not been built in the mountains, today's water-filled Qingdeng Temple would have completely destroyed the thousand-year-old Buddhist temple.
On the way down the mountain.
Sanzang looked at the tragic situation along the way. Although he couldn't bear it, he said nothing.
He knew that Qingqing did it out of necessity to save him.
Unexpectedly, a story that Brother Li joked about in the past has now become a reality.
Perhaps, this is the so-called fate tricking people.
"Little bald donkey, you don't have to feel guilty."
On the side, Qingqing said with an indifferent expression, "I did it all. It has nothing to do with you. I am a demon and they are humans. Even if it is not to save you, it is only natural that I kill them."
"Killing is not justified."
Sanzang said softly, "Whether demons slaughter humans or humans massacre demons, it is a crime. Qingqing, I now understand why you turned me into a demon in the first place. Without experiencing the pain of a demon, I cannot see clearly. What is true compassion?”
"The human race and the demon race have different stances and are destined to not coexist."
Qingqing looked at the scene of the human world at the bottom of the mountain and said calmly, "Little monk, look at this prosperous world, the demon clan, but you have never realized that the extreme cold, the lack of resources, and the fact that everyone above the king realm has to sleep to ensure the normality of the demon clan We, the demon race, don’t want much for reproduction, we just want a place to survive, but unfortunately, the human race won’t give it to us.”
Sanzang was silent, not knowing what to say.
In order to survive, both the demon race and the human race are not wrong, but their positions are different, and from different positions, it seems that they are both wrong.
The sun sets and the waning moon rises.
At the bottom of the mountain, Qingqing stopped and said, "Little bald donkey, follow me back to the far north. There is no place for you in the world."
"No."
Sanzang shook his head and said softly, "The world is suffering, wars are raging, and the people need help. The young monk is going to the northern territory of Dashang to do his part."
Hearing this, Qingqing frowned slightly and said, "You are a monster, they are humans, and they will not tolerate you."
"Not everyone cares so much about the difference between the human race and the demon race."
A smile appeared on Sanzang's face and he said, "Qingqing, do you still remember that when we were in Dashang Capital City, Brother Li and Brother Bai knew you were a demon, but they still risked their lives to help the monk save you? As a human race, maybe many things are not advisable, but... The word friendship is extremely precious."
"Li Ziye, Bai Wangyu."
Qingqing looked into the distance and said with an indifferent expression, "They saved me and ruined the opportunity of the demon tribe to go south. If we meet on the battlefield, I will not show mercy."
"Buddha."
While the two were talking, a middle-aged man from behind took a step forward, hesitated, and interjected, "Can I follow you from now on?"
"Follow the little monk?"
Sanzang turned around and said in surprise, "The donor finally came out. It's better to go home and find your family."
"I no longer have a family."
The middle-aged man said with a sad face, "Only one daughter died in the hands of Buddhists seventeen years ago in order to save me."
Sanzang trembled, clasped his hands together, and said, "Amitabha, the young monk plans to go to the northern border of Dashang to rescue the victims. If the donor is willing to go with us, let's go together."
"I, I also want to follow Buddha."
At this time, the old man who had just been treated by Sanzang also expressed his position, "My old man doesn't have any family members anymore."
"Buddha, I want to go home first."
Next to the old man, a slightly younger man looked guilty and said, "The kindness between Buddha and this girl can only be repaid when there is an opportunity in the future."
Behind them, the rest of the people also expressed their opinions one after another. Some wanted to leave, some wanted to follow, and each had their own choice.
Sanzang did not force anything and respected everyone's decision.
In the end, there were twelve people who chose to stay, all of whom had been imprisoned in the Pure Light Tower for too long. They had no family, no friends, and nowhere to go.
"All donors, please cherish each one."
When the separation was about to begin, the Buddha looked at the seven people who were about to leave and said softly, "From now on, live a good life and never do evil."
"We will remember the words of the Buddha. We will see you again in the future and cherish them."
The seven people said goodbye and left immediately.
"Qingqing, let's go too."
After seeing off the seven people, Sanzang spoke and said softly, "You go back to the far north, and I'm going to the northern territory of Dashang. I'm just on the way."
"Um."
Qingqing nodded and walked towards the north together.
Everyone headed north, but the first place they arrived from Qingdeng Temple was not the northern border of Dashang.
But it was the Western Territory of Great Shang where the war was also fierce.
