Liangcheng.
Black smoke billowed into the sky.
From a distance, Lin Ji saw the city ablaze.
Hundreds of human heads were hung densely on the central gate, some dripping with blood, and some had long since dried up.
A row of tall flags stood brightly on the walls on both sides. The flag has the clear word "Dou" written in it: "Being a heavenly official brings blessings to the world."
A dozen men with black headscarves and long forks and short knives were leaning lazily aside, occasionally glancing at the scattered people passing by.
The sparse figures entering and exiting all had their necks lowered and their heads lowered, and they were all cautious and frightened.
Street shops were covered with a thick layer of dust, Tujia houses were closed, and groups of wild dogs were barking wildly and chasing each other...
Even back then when all the ghosts besieged the city, it was not as desolate and desolate as it is now!
The disasters caused by man-made disasters are far greater than those caused by ghosts!
This is true for a state capital, let alone the world elsewhere!
Lin Ji couldn't help but feel excited as he walked through the old scenes!
Since the fall of Qin, the world has been in chaos, and the four rebels have fought for nothing more than power and wealth.
But all the people in this world only care about survival and survival!
The sea of swords and blood is endless.
When did this chaos begin? !
Who will marry Wan Ling Hong Yuan? !
"Since the name of Heaven's Chosen has fallen on me, and the ancient holy seal has been passed on to me, I have no choice but to shoulder my responsibilities!"
"Human chaos can be killed, and heaven's rebellion can be broken!"
"From today on, I will end this chaos in the world! I will let all the spirits wish!
"We will surely restore peace and tranquility to all the people, and we will surely bring everlasting peace to the world!"
…
As Lin Ji strode forward, the fire in the distance became brighter and brighter.
Lin Ji saw at a glance that it was his mansion when he was in Liangcheng.
Countless people were crowding around in the streets and alleys outside, but no one dared to get close, let alone whisper to each other. Everyone stretched their necks to look at him from a distance.
Lin Ji squeezed into the crowd and saw more than a thousand strong men with black scarves on their heads holding bright long knives in their hands, blocking the outside of the courtyard.
Under the scolding of several strong men, a group of civilians were carrying beams and door panels that had been removed from unknown places and threw them into the fire one after another.
Through the collapsed courtyard wall, it can be seen from a distance that the houses inside have been burned to ashes, and only three or two in the backyard are still burning with anger.
From the billowing smoke, a faint cry of sorrow could be heard.
"Hey!" Lin Jigang took two steps forward, and a strong man wearing a black turban and a sinewy face raised a long knife and shouted angrily: "What are you doing?!"
Lin Ji seemed not to have heard, and continued to stride forward and shouted loudly: "You and other thieves are so brave! You actually killed people and set fires in broad daylight! Aren't you afraid of arousing the wrath of heaven and people?"
"What?!" The strong man was suddenly stunned. He didn't expect that at this moment, someone would dare to come forward and question him in public.
He looked Lin Ji up and down: he was wearing a tattered green cloth robe, his long hair was scattered around his shoulders, his brows were majestic and majestic, and he had a sense of awe-inspiring righteousness!
"Bah! Another bastard!" The man spat, pointed with his long knife and said: "Do you see? Those are just nerds like you who don't know how to live or die! If you dare to say any nonsense again! I will help you too. !”
Lin Ji looked sideways and saw several corpses lying scattered on the street not far away. The old and red bloodstains were covered with layers of ashes. The scattered hair was black and white, and the clothes on his body were The silk and linen are messy, but without exception they are all Confucian-style gowns.
Thinking about it, these people should be Liangcheng scribes who dared to speak out for justice.
"So... these righteous men were all killed by you?" Lin Ji suddenly stopped and turned around to ask.
The man shook the blood-stained long knife in his hand and said arrogantly: "So what? I won't be able to add you more!"
"To stop chaos in the world, there are three chapters of the agreement. Those who kill will die!" Lin Ji's words were like thunder.
As soon as he finished speaking, the steel knife in the man's hand suddenly took off his hand, flew into the air, hung three feet high, and then fell down in shock.
With a click, the head fell to the ground!
Immediately, the steel knife pierced the head again and raised it high!
"Anyone who is an accomplice will end up like this!" Lin Jiwei shouted.
Wow!
At this moment, the crowd gathered around was suddenly startled. Even though they were more than ten feet away, they still involuntarily took seven or eight steps back.
Even the rebels who were also wearing black turbans were shocked!
Kill people in the air, wielding a knife like an arm!
This, this is the monk's method!
The rebels did not dare to come forward. They just held their long knives tightly and surrounded Lin Ji from a distance. A few clever ones took advantage of Lin Ji's lack of attention and hurriedly ran back.
Lin Ji knew in his heart that these boys went to report the news, and he just wanted to use this to kill the leader of the thieves, so he let them go.
Looking back towards the fire, I saw a gray figure sitting cross-legged on the roof in the center of the fire.
The slightly loose monk's robes floated in the wind, and the aura shone between his closed eyes.
The bird-shaped virtual image about five feet high hanging behind her also sat cross-legged, with its eyes slightly closed.
Beyond the human figures and bird statues, gleaming golden light exudes pieces of bright halo, as if the great sun is coming!
That figure is the swan girl whom I haven't seen for a long time.
But the strange thing is that there is no trace of evil spirit emerging from her whole body. Instead, the Buddha's light lingering around her has a sense of Zen tranquility.
The whistling tongues of fire kept moving wildly, but they could never break through the golden light of the Buddha's body outside the bird girl.
Although the crying sounds coming from the three houses sounded extremely miserable, they were mostly caused by frightened women and children. Neither the smoke nor the fire wave broke through at all.
Lin Ji was relieved when he saw it.
If you look closely, the Buddha's light around the swan girl's body rises and falls, and there seems to be a faint hint of thunder.
"Um?!"
Lin Ji was suddenly stunned!
"This is...the statue of broken path?!"
Every monk will attract thunder and lightning from heaven when he enters the Tao.
For example, he himself entered the Tao through Nine Thunders, and Nangong Limeng, who entered the Dao through ghost paths, broke through the Eight Thunders.
But this swan girl is both a demon and a Buddhist practitioner. Is this the same?
call!
Lin Jizheng was doubting himself when he suddenly heard a strong wind blowing in his ears.
Immediately afterwards, a ten-foot-long dark cloud floated from the east of the city.
The dark cloud swept over and suddenly stopped at a height of more than ten feet.
"Amitabha!"
With a clear chant of the Buddha, the black smoke above the dark clouds dissipated, revealing a plump figure.
Lin Ji looked up and saw a tall, fat monk sitting upright in the clouds.
Although he was more than ten feet away and was sitting cross-legged, his figure was much taller than an ordinary person standing up! That shiny big head alone is as big as a futon!
The monk was wearing a red brocade cassock studded with precious stones and gold threads, and the string of jade beads around his neck also shone brightly. The golden light shines so brightly that it makes people dizzy and dare not look directly.
"Who are you, you evildoer, who dares to ruin my good deeds?!" The monk's voice was like a giant bell, shaking the air and sending echoes.
There was a crash, and the rebels with their heads covered in black turbans hurriedly knelt down together, and even the onlookers hurriedly bowed down devoutly.
In all directions visible, only Lin Ji stood proudly with his hands behind his hands toward the sky.
"Hahaha..." Lin Ji laughed suddenly and said, "It's really interesting!"
(End of chapter)
