"Speaking of which...these Arhats and Bodhisattvas are back on the defensive. The people from the Buddhist Kingdom should withdraw."
Zhao Hai turned his head and looked at Zhang Ziliang and asked.
Zhang Ziliang's expression was indifferent, and he glanced at Zhao Hai strangely: "Why do you want to withdraw?"
"Just die, they are all from Qingfeng Village anyway."
,,,
"I thought Qingfeng Village was a force secretly arranged by you." Zhao Hai was silent for a moment and said quietly.
"This force did not exist in our time, and it is also a new product."
"Since it's not your property, I'm suddenly a little curious..."
"you say..."
"Who can withstand the pressure of an old Yinbi like you and support a force that can be considered eye-catching?"
Zhao Hai appropriately expressed his doubts.
Zhang Ziliang smiled nonchalantly: "Who can say anything about this?"
Soon, everyone returned to silence.
Seeing that the war was completely over, Zhong Kui and others left one after another, and Po Meng, who had been standing there with a cane, suddenly turned into a pile of fingers, fell to the ground, and burrowed into the soil.
Po Meng...
is fake.
As for where the real person is...
Who knows.
After all the outsiders were gone, Zhang Ziliang looked at the battlefield, somewhat lost in thought: "I respect the light with my blood..."
For a moment, his waist seemed to bend down a little more.
The responsibilities and burdens on my body, at this moment, are burdened with the expectations of a hundred more people.
Somewhat heavy.
"What exactly is light?"
Zhao Hai put his hands behind his back, stood beside Zhang Ziliang, and spoke slowly.
Zhang Ziliang shook his head: "Guangming...who can say for sure."
"Whatever you think and think about in your heart must be light."
"At least... it will be enough for the people to no longer hide in corners and be able to walk on the streets without any pressure in a real sense, without worrying about whether they can see the sun tomorrow..."
Zhao Hai suddenly turned around, looked at Zhang Ziliang with a serious face, and asked seriously: "But why, I feel fear in your heart!"
Zhang Ziliang is silent, looking into space...
After a long time, he sighed: "For the sake of light, I am not afraid of death."
"But what I fear is that when I die, the tombstone will be filled with darkness."
"You said... when the day of peace and prosperity comes, will these superpowers who protect the human race, the so-called heroes, become another kind of darkness?"
This question is profound.
It was so profound... Zhao Hai couldn't give an answer immediately.
"I only know..."
"The original intention of establishing Heavenly Court was to protect the dawn..."
"But the benefits are impressive."
Zhao Hai finally shook his head.
Zhang Ziliang smiled bitterly: "Yes, it is the benefits that are moving after all."
"so..."
"Darkness, light, then darkness..."
“The cycle continues.”
"But on the day I die, I will no longer be able to see all this. The merits and demerits will be left to future generations to judge."
"As long as I, Zhang Ziliang, am at ease, that's all."
Wang Ye came over at some point and patted Zhang Ziliang on the shoulder: "No... at least not for this generation."
"And the next generation..."
"There is me."
"As long as I'm alive, I can't make any waves."
Zhang Ziliang nodded: "What if the day comes when you will die too?"
"I will kill people..."
"Kill many, many people, burn all books and materials, and let everything we have experienced become legends and myths..."
"Exists only in novels."
When Wang Ye said this, his expression was very cold, without any hesitation: "I don't care how the tombstone records it after death."
"Even if you are scorned and insulted by people for generations, so what?"
"Out of sight out of mind."
Zhang Ziliang gave Wang Ye a strange look and silently gave a thumbs up: "Awesome."
"If the underworld and Taoist sect heard what you said, I can hardly guarantee that they would not choose to join Heavenly Court and Lingshan, and then in turn kill you."
"Fortunately they left."
The coldness on Wang Ye's face disappeared instantly, and he returned to his mean look: "Haha, I'm just kidding."
"I'm just a cannon fodder."
"Besides, those are not things our generation should worry about anymore."
"There should always be some work left for future generations."
"Otherwise, an environment that is too comfortable will breed a bunch of trash."
"When you have pressure, you have the motivation to move forward."
"But...we do have a person here who doesn't necessarily have a strict mouth."
"How about killing him and silencing him."
"Try my new hammer by the way."
As he said that, the hammer that Chu Tian had been guarding for a long time suddenly appeared in Wang Ye's hand. It was still shining with electric light, which reflected Wang Ye's face in a ferocious manner.
The corner of Zhao Hai's mouth twitched slightly: "This murderous intention... you are actually serious."
"By the way, you have made murderous attempts on me no less than ten times in the past few days."
"I provoked you."
While talking, Zhao Hai silently took two steps back.
Wang Ye just held the hammer and looked at Zhao Hai with a faint look: "I always feel that you are not that simple..."
"Maybe I'm more suspicious..."
"But... I just can't control the urge to kill you, what should I do?"
,,,
"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
Zhao Hai said expressionlessly, then turned around and left in one go.
The pace is fast.
"Look at how you scared this senior."
Zhang Ziliang glanced at Wang Ye speechlessly.
Wang Ye suddenly looked at Zhang Ziliang and asked with some confusion: "By the way, why do you trust him so much?"
"Who said I trusted him?"
Zhang Ziliang rolled his eyes: "This is an ambitious guy who is not willing to be manipulated."
"So Tianzhu is just his stepping stone."
"When the day comes when the war situation is really stable, he will definitely try to split the Tianzhu, accumulate his own team, and finally replace it."
"But that was in the later stages, and now he still has value."
"Both of us know these things very well, and no one has exposed them."
"After all, it's still early before that day."
As he spoke, Zhang Ziliang rubbed his hands with a smile, his little eyes full of greed and expectation: "I can see it, you just bought a lot of good things. I initiated the battle, and I brought the people here, so just pick them up." I’ll take 50% of the money if it’s found out, no problem with that.”
"hehe..."
After hearing Zhang Ziliang's words, Wang Ye's expression instantly became serious, he sneered, turned around and left.
"I still have to pay wages to so many people when I'm riding a horse."
"Those people in the underworld don't work for free. If we don't pay our wages now and turn them into favors, we will be the ones who suffer in the future."
"Hello!"
"You go so slow."
"Thirty percent!"
"Twenty percent!"
"My biological father, even 10% is fine!"
Zhang Ziliang trotted all the way, chasing after Wang Ye, and kept talking.