Chapter 533 – Fallen King is begging for mercy?
Chapter 533 – Fallen Monarch is begging for forgiveness?
What was so good about being a human?
Ximen Kuan didn’t know before, and he knows even less now .
When I was a child, in order to not let the people in the village die from time to time, I secretly vowed to change the situation in the future, and also go to learn Taoism, and then shelter the party, so as not to let people die.
When he grew up, he did learn Taoism, but the moment he practiced it, he was destined to have people die because of him.
When he found out about this, Ximen Kuan was tormented inside.
He came to cultivate, but the original purpose of cultivation is to protect people, not to harm them.
At that time, he was still comforted by a few senior brothers, saying that this is what cultivation is like, how can one fight demons without power, how can one fight against the evil paths and demons?
However, if you want power, you can only do so, no Taoist law, become a mortal, that is a faster death.
And the power of mortals to feed them, let them cultivate, but also in order to disguise the shelter of mortals.
This save people first save themselves, save people first save immortal ah, immortal can not save, who still care about the death of mortals.
At that time, Ximen Kuan was persuaded, also think it should be so.
The world is like this, even if he vaguely feel wrong, but everyone is doing it, that’s nothing.
If it’s always like this, then it’s right.
According to the past, Ximen Kuan would be just like the other senior brothers, and even the fellow practitioners in the world, when time passed, it didn’t need to be too long, it only needed a few decades for their feelings to fade away.
When one’s decades were like one day, or even just the effort of drifting off, years had passed outside, then naturally one would be numb as well.
Even if he is nostalgic, when he sees that he is still young, but his parents at home have long since passed away, his children and nephews are also grown up to be on their own, and his childhood playmates have also become old, he will be emotional, and then even more numb.
And once a hundred years have passed, a qualified cultivator will appear.
Because it has been customized.
Cultivators and mortals are destined to be different.
After those high and profound realms, it might just be a closed door, or even a doze, and on the outside, they would be transformed from a toddler to an adult.
The concept of time made them inherently different.
But something went wrong in the middle of this.
Ximen Kuan, in the tenth year of his cultivation, returned to his hometown by chance, and then he saw .
Childhood playmates, those who had willingly gone to become ‘evil devils’, died to the point that only one was left.
And that one, because of the destruction of his family, had become extremely insane, Ximen Kuan could see that if he died, he would definitely give birth to a ghostly creature.
Just
Why him?
Why their village?
It wasn’t the evil way, it wasn’t the devil’s way, it wasn’t any demons or devils that produced this situation, Ximen Kuan was able to see that it was only the cultivation method of their clan.
It was a problem caused by having provided for them.
This matter if it is not their turn, that is naturally high up, can go to comfort themselves this is too far away, the senior brothers persuade also has a reason.
But it happened to someone close to him.
Ximen Kuan do not even know if it is himself, but he cultivates this dharma, whether it is not, the death of the people in the village, there is a part of him.
He was the one who ate his playmate!
And his parents and relatives at home are just barely alive, he didn’t change anything about the status quo, it’s the same as before, no, those playmates of his before at least didn’t die
The original purpose of cultivation was to bless the village with no more deaths.
But now that he has cultivated the Way, he has done nothing but die again.
What’s the use of practicing this Tao?
Since this is the case, it is better not to suffer!
That day, he killed every living thing in the village.
Instead of being drawn on by them people, or being eaten by evil demons, rather than taking more initiative himself, he would get people killed, and when they died they would not be subjected to the cultivation of the Dharma Sect to draw on, and they would not have to worry about evil demons coming in from the outside. It was also since then that Ximen Kuan had a thought within him.
Cultivation was not able to save the world, and people could not survive.
Murakumo, I’m not a human being anymore!
Then he met the Dye Sect and was so enamored with its philosophy that he entered its gates and became one of the messengers who sowed the light of the Fallen Monarch’s radiance.
This Jigoku is his demonic plague.
With the divine power of inversion, he would fall all over this Ji Kingdom, forcing out the demonic obstacles of those righteous and evil paths, and even if they didn’t turn into demons, they would still get weirder and weirder day by day until they were finished.
And mortals well, that is naturally into the wall of the fallen king, from now on the spirit of the upside down, no longer subject to the attention of the world.
What a great plan!
What a future!
Why?
“Why?”
The wall vibrated and then quickly lengthened. No, it wasn’t lengthening, it didn’t seem to change much, but in Song Yin’s eyes, the wall just became taller and seemed to occupy his entire field of vision.
Obviously, if he turned his head, he could see other things, but in the underworld, there was something that wouldn’t allow him to turn his head, so that his entire field of vision was taken up by this wall.
Wall. It was everything!
“Why are you destroying my heart and soul!”
A rumbling sound emanated from within the wall, and throughout the wall, a bloated body vaguely appeared.
That body and the wall of the same color, body outline also occupies the entire wall, as if the wall is it, it is the wall that, but also for the swollen body, just this body headless, but do not know what looks like.
“You also come in! You come in on the line, destroying away my heart and blood, use your whole life to pay back!”
Wanting to die wasn’t that easy.
Ximen Kuan also knew in his heart that he couldn’t deal with this guy, it was just that he couldn’t, but Fallen Monarch could always do it!
This was the Fallen Monarch, an existence that couldn’t let people look directly at its glory, as long as it appeared, the life around it would definitely be purified.
Few people in the Foundation Establishment realm have that ability to resist this majestic light.
Only letting the Fallen Monarch come out was not without a price, first of all, he was not alive.
But if he could not allow the people of Ji to be sheltered by the Fallen Monarch, if he was stopped by this person in front of him, then what was the difference between being alive and not being alive?
Finish off the roadblock in front of him, and there would be someone later who would patch up the Fallen Ruler’s path for him!
All for the sake of saving the world!
All for the sake of the people of the world no longer suffering!
After roaring two sentences, Ximen Kuan’s sanity began to be hazy and muddled, he knew that the time of his existence was running out, but this also indicated that the Fallen Monarch was going to appear.
He could feel this emperor’s delighted look.
Right, he should rejoice, because he could spread his mighty light to his heart’s content. Fallen Monarch.
He even saw the outline of a body within the walls, gradually reaching out and aiming at Song Yin.
That’s right, the mortal in front of you, all that is needed is for you to move your hand .
“Help! Let me out, please!”
Among the walls, very clear words rang out, without any haziness.
It also made Ximen Kuan, whose sanity was beginning to dissipate, feel like his spirit was about to stop.
No, it was the spiritual wisdom that was about to stop that was stirred back up again.
What did it mean?
The Fallen Monarch was begging for mercy?
(End of chapter)