I don’t know much about evil cultivation. Moreover, the eight masters kept secret about this, only saying that it was a taboo for ascetics. Once you embark on the path of evil cultivation, you will become enemies of all righteous people, which is tantamount to self-destruction.
"Since ancient times, evil has not suppressed good. Although people who practice evil can quickly improve their strength in a short period of time through some treacherous and unethical methods, surpassing practitioners of the same period, in the end they all become crazy and have no cure!"
Especially the Third Master once told me a story about evil cultivators. It was about a monk in ancient times who used an evil method to rape and kill all the women in his family. He even forced his father to rape his daughter, or It was the son who raped his mother.
Then, their bodies were cut up, packed in earthen jars, and buried in different murderous tombs. When they were raised to a certain point, these earthen jars were placed in an ancient well tens of meters deep.
What's even more terrifying is that this ancient well was an ancient battlefield. At that time, the armies of the two countries fought, with mountains of corpses and rivers of blood. All the blood flowed in this ancient well, becoming a veritable well of blood.
The earthen jar was soaked in the blood well, absorbing countless grievances, and eventually became a bloody corpse.
Hundreds of bloody corpses and evil spirits fought day and night in the ancient well, and the one who survived in the end was the evil evil king.
Therefore, the evil cultivator used spells to control the evil king and put it in the magic weapon he carried with him.
Every time he fights with someone, the evil cultivator will release the evil king.
As a result, the righteous people suffered numerous casualties.
After devouring the souls of countless monks, the evil king became even more powerful. At this time, Taoist priests from Maoshan, Longhushan, Qiyunshan, Qingchengshan, and Shushan came out to encircle and suppress the evil king.
Although this evil cultivator is powerful, he is no match for the righteous people. Helpless, the evil cultivator had no choice but to let the evil king enter his body, devour his soul, and begin to bloodbath the five sects.
The leaders of the five factions were defeated and died together in battle. This incident alarmed the entire land of China, so those Taoist ancestors who had retired for hundreds or thousands of years had to come out to hunt down the evil king.
It is said that the battle lasted for several months in darkness.
It was from that time on that the vitality of the Taoist world in China was severely damaged. The grandeur of monasticism in the past is gone forever.
"Disciple, when you walk around the world from now on, if you encounter an evil cultivator, just one word, kill!"
"We must not show mercy when dealing with evil cultivators!"
"If I can kill a pair, I will never kill one!"
"You would rather die in battle than let evil cultivators swallow up your soul and cultivation!"
"Long'er, do you remember?"
"remember!"
Third Master's words echoed in my mind, and I couldn't help but walk towards the guy covered in blood.
"Grandson, don't you want to live? This man... is very powerful!"
"Grandpa, I know! None of the evil cultivators are weak. But Master has taught me that once I encounter an evil cultivator, I will kill them without mercy! Lest they harm others in the world!"
Grandpa was silent for a moment.
"Hahaha! Grandson, you really have a bit of the spirit of my grandfather when he was young!"
"So, grandpa, let's go together?"
"Okay! Let's go together!"
It was the first time that I fought side by side with my grandfather in this way, and I felt very happy.
Although the eight masters treated me well, the blood relationship cannot be replaced by other feelings.
Especially for a child like me who has lacked fatherly and motherly love since childhood!
"Boy, I originally wanted to keep you as a priest for the sake of your youth and potential, so why are you seeking death? I'll kill you! I'm really reluctant to let you go!"
The man moved slightly, and the red blood on his body quickly condensed into a big blood-red snake.
The big snake was entangled on the man's body and kept crawling. This thing is thicker than the mouth of a bowl, and it spits out red letters that are more than one meter long from time to time. The two rows of fangs in its mouth were exposed like fish hooks, glowing with cold light.
"Haha! It's nothing more than that! Evil cultivator, right? Tell me your name, so as not to become a nameless ghost!"
My words directly suppressed the other party's aura.
If it were an ordinary person, facing such a ferocious spiritual beast, he would probably be scared to the point of peeing, and he would not be able to laugh.
The other person looked confused and raised his hand.
The big snake on its body suddenly raised its neck, revealing its flat head like a soldering iron.
"Bah! Bah!"
The big snake looked ready to move, wanting to pounce on me immediately to fight.
"Boy! This is a tango snake with 50,000 years of cultivation. Not only is it extremely powerful, it can also control the wind and rain! And the poison from its mouth can kill all living creatures in the entire lake, including you!"
"so what?"
"How? Don't you have any fear at all?"
"Of course not! I've seen a lot of big snakes like this. They just ride them around for free. Would I be afraid?"
"You... dwarf Taoist! Who are you?"
"Don't ask me who I am, son. I'll ask you first."
"It seems that I have met my opponent today. I wonder if the dwarf Taoist has heard of a Taoist named Shura." After that, the other party touched his beard proudly.
"Asura Taoist? Shura...is he a Shura from Asura Tao?"
"So what?"
"I know the path of Asura, it is the path of beasts! A Taoist priest, instead of following the righteous path, is going to engage in some evil practice. I think you might as well change your name and call yourself Taoist beast!"
"By the way, Taoist Beast, I'm only six years old, and I'm already 1.6 meters tall, which is pretty good! I'm not a dwarf!"
"Six years old?"
"Holy shit..."
Grandpa was frightened and muttered in the magic pestle: "Grandson, why are you telling him this?"
"I'm sorry! Grandpa! He...he called me a dwarf..."
"Hey! Still young..."
Naturally, Taoist Shura did not notice the conversation between our grandfather and grandson.
But he waved his hand to let the snake fall down, signaling it to calm down.
"Six years old? Do you think you are Nezha? You can run away when you are born? I think you can't even distinguish between the Asura path and the animal path. You don't look like a Buddhist. Could it be..."
When Taoist Shura said this, his whole body suddenly froze.
"No! Even if you are not a Buddhist, even if you are just a little Taoist without any sect, you should know the difference between the asura path and the animal path, unless... you are really only six years old!"
Seeing that I could no longer hide it, I had no choice but to introduce myself to my family, hold my head high and say:
"That's right! If you, Father Long, don't change your name, you can't change your surname. That's the same as Long Chengfeng."
"A dragon... rides on... the wind?"
"You are... Long Changming's grandson!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Long Changming! Long Chengfeng! I was worried that I couldn't find the other remnants of Long Changming. Unexpectedly, his grandson came to my door. Now, I can hold the emperor hostage and command the princes! "
"When the time comes, why worry about the other remaining souls of Long Changming not coming?"
At this moment, Grandpa's voice floated out from the Demonic Pestle, saying word by word:
"Asura Taoist! I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you!"
