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Killing, these rìzi recently, the entire Yanling County, can almost be said to be caught in the killing, whether it is those zombies attacking humans, or thousands of monks killing zombies, in short, during this period of time, in Yanling County, killing can be seen everywhere, in the end, for the so-called points, there is no shortage of fights between monks, faintly, the entire Yanling County, it seems that it has turned into a Shura purgatory.

These rìzi, Zhuge Xiang, Su Huayu and Mi Zheng three people, wandering around Rakshasa City, killed countless zombies, although among the three, Zhuge Xiang's cultivation is the lowest, but I have to say that Zhuge Xiang's combat effectiveness is the strongest.

The zombies killed by these rìzi, Zhuge Xiang's points, even broke the 10,000 mark, of course, this is not only the points obtained by Zhuge Xiang himself by killing zombies, but also other people's record badges, and the points fell into their own hands.

For Zhuge Xiang, this kind of killing rì is not strange, one by one wants to deal with Zhuge Xiang's strong people, all of them were killed by Zhuge Xiang, and the things in the storage ring, as well as the points, all became Zhuge Xiang's bag.

Su Huayu is also a disciple of the Shura Sect, although over the years, she has been a protected princess in Rakshasa City, but whether it is Qing Mingzi or Su Haitang, they have instilled the ideology of the Shura Sect in Su Huayu, and the cultivation from childhood to adulthood has given Su Huayu the potential to become a witch.

The fight and struggle of these rìzi, the only one who was really impacted, was Mi Zheng alone, all kinds of months of betrayal, poisoning, attack, and even some people used naïve children and weak old people as a means of deception.

"What? Still sad about the little girl who died today? That night, Zhuge Xiang and the three of them were camping on a small hillside three hundred miles north of Rakshasa City, Zhuge Xiang walked to Mizheng's side and asked.

Mi Zheng squatted on the grass, the bonfire next to him was burning, dispelling the darkness around him, burying his head between his knees, listening to Zhuge Xiang's words, Mi Zheng raised his head, with thick bloodshot eyes, the impact of these rì Zi made him unable to calm down whether he was resting or meditating and cultivating.

"No, that little girl today deceived us with the food that hid the Golden Thread Gu, if we don't kill her, she will definitely kill more people in the future, I already have a vicious heart at such a young age, I don't regret it", shaking his head, Mi Zheng replied, with an unprecedented look in his eyes.

"Oh?" , Listening to Mizheng's words, Zhuge Xiang was surprised this time, and after looking Mizheng up and down, he couldn't help but smile and said: "It seems that these rìzi things are not a bad thing for you, at least you have learned to think about problems on your own, instead of using the rules of Buddhism to measure right and wrong when encountering anything."

"Although all living beings are equal, all living beings can be crossed, but there is also a distinction between good and evil, it will take ten or eight years for a person who is evil by nature to change his evil and return to righteousness, but in a person who has not been cleared, it only takes one month, why should I waste time on someone who is evil by nature? Killing him with one knife is enough to save the innocent ...... who have been killed by him in the past ten years and eight years."

As Zhuge Xiang said, the experience of the past few days seems to have really made Mi Zheng think about many questions, in the end, the voice is sonorous, although the words are like demons, murderous, but it gives people a sense of universal sentient beings, above board.

"Although the point system of the corpse removal alliance is in a benign purpose, but since these rìzi, it has aroused the greed of many evil people, and the zombies have not been killed yet, but they have picked up the butcher's knife and faced us human beings themselves, these evil people, can never be kept", as Mizheng's words fell, Zhuge Xiang stood up, with the same compassionate look, and said with a murderous voice.

"Not bad!" , Mi Zheng nodded, and said in praise: "These people, for their own interests, do not hesitate to kill others, these people, must not stay, must be cleared."

"Okay, from tomorrow, zombies are our hunting targets, those evil people, but they are more dangerous than zombies, for the sake of the world, they are also our hunting targets", Zhuge Xiang and Mi Zheng, the palms of the two clapped together, and they said in unison.

"These rìzi, I haven't rested well, let alone recovered well, since the knot in my heart has been opened, I have to take this opportunity to adjust my state", sat down cross-legged, and the Buddha power in his body full of bright qi began to flow, and he really calmed down.

"Congratulations, a good Buddhist disciple, finally being pulled into the Demon Dao", next to the bonfire, watching Zhuge Xiang sit back beside him, Su Huayu couldn't help but open his mouth and laughed in a low voice.

"You're wrong, I'm just teaching him how to behave in the world, now like this, I'm relieved", shaking his head, Zhuge Xiang didn't feel the slightest sense of pride.

In Su Huayu's view, a good Buddhist disciple was finally brought bad by himself, but in Zhuge Xiang's view, he was indeed helping Mizheng.

Buddha, what is a Buddha? Sweeping the floor is afraid of hurting the lives of ants, cherishing moths and gauze lamps, people walk on the road, how many ants are trampled to death?

If you really regulate yourself with the set of Buddhism, do you have to see clearly where you land every time you go down, and whether there are ants floating? If this is the case, wouldn't the so-called Buddhist rules become a cocoon and self-restraint? Doesn't it make it difficult for you to move an inch?

In the eyes of Zhuge Xiang, he has become this kind of person who is bound by the rules of Buddhism, in Zhuge Xiang's view, his behavior is completely to help Mi Zheng, so that he broke the shackles of Buddhism on his body.

In the midst of these rìzi chatter, Zhuge Xiang and Su Huayu also knew what happened to Mizheng, he listened to the words of the elders of the sect and came out to practice.

Although his cultivation is good and his qualifications are good, he can't be selected in the selection of the sect, why? It was because the elders of Tianlong Temple saw Mizheng's shortcomings that he asked him to go down the mountain to practice.

Kindness? After really going down the mountain and seeing the warmth and coldness of the world, good and evil, deception and betrayal, Mi Zheng will naturally have his own thoughts, and slowly, he will naturally have his own opinions about Buddhism, and the opinions that belong to him alone are his own, not the Buddhist precepts, those things in books.

Cultivators generally use meditation instead of sleeping, and after formalizing the battle plan for snatching other people's record badges, Zhuge Xiang and Su Huayu sat by the bonfire and chatted for a few words, and wanted to meditate, but soon, a staggering figure not far away ran over to this side.

"Someone!" , Looking at the figure running over, Zhuge Xiang and Su Huayu all looked tight, and the magic weapon blade appeared in their hands, and even Mizheng over there suddenly opened his eyes.

Looking at the bonfire here, the figure trotted over here, and soon, Zhuge Xiang and the others also clearly saw the appearance of this person.

Looking at the appearance, the age is about thirty years old, the face is pale, there is no blood at all, the clothes on the body have long been tattered, the eyes are bloodshot, I don't know how long I haven't rested, looking at the figure, there are countless wounds on the body, some of the wounds have recovered, but this man, a huge wound on the chest, as if a child's mouth is open, the flesh has completely rotted, and there are abscesses, so he is not dead, and he has to admire his vitality.

Looking exhausted, the man came to the bonfire, almost fell to the ground, looked at Zhuge Xiang and the three, the man cheered up a little, and asked Zhuge Xiang: "This little brother, I don't know if you have water and food?" ”。

"Yes!" Before Zhuge Xiang could answer, Mi Zheng next to him opened his mouth to answer, and as he spoke, he took out the dry food and food from the storage ring and brought it to the man.

Although Mi Zheng has figured out a lot of these experiences, it just breaks the shackles of Buddhism on him, but it does not mean that Mi Zheng has become a hard-hearted person.

However, just when Mi Zheng brought the dry food and water to this man, suddenly, Mi Zheng's face changed slightly, and he suddenly took a step back, and a cold cold light, like a meteor in the sky, smashed the bowl in Mi Zheng's hand, and at the same time, the dry food in his hand was also torn into powder under this cold light.

A long arrow, stuck in the ground in front of Mi Zheng, the tail feathers continue to tremble, exuding a sharp aura, if Mi Zheng's reaction just now is a little slower, under this terrible arrow, either death or injury.

"Who is it? Dare to secretly release cold arrows!? Looking at the direction in which the arrow was fired, Mi Zheng opened his mouth and shouted angrily.

When it should be good, it will be good, and when it should be angry, Mi Zheng's character, and the pure monk who recited the Buddha's name to Amitabha Buddha at the beginning of his understanding, has changed a lot, and his anger is like an angry King Kong.

Zhuge Xiang, Su Huayu, the blade in his hand was clenched, especially Zhuge Xiang, looking at the direction where the arrow was shot, the cold intent flowed, and the killing intent was pervasive, the person who had just secretly released the cold arrow obviously wanted to shoot even Mi Zheng together, and he also had some involvement in bows and arrows, Zhuge Xiang could still see this.

"Where did the junior come from, and he dared to save people casually? Can you save this man? Footsteps sounded, and then, an emaciated man, riding a white-eyed tiger, walked out of the night.

It looks like he is about forty, with a hooked nose, giving people a feeling of injustice, and on his back, he is carrying a huge bow, and it is obvious that the arrow just now was shot by him. (To be continued.) )