Chapter 1268: Reincarnation

As he spoke, Fan Lang's monstrous anger had already radiated, turning into a cold wind that swept across the heavens and the earth. The snow on the ground was lifted up like silver dragons, dancing between heaven and earth, destroying the houses and blowing the robbers to the ground.

This anger was even to the extent that it could kill people, and many robbers couldn't bear it, and they were directly frightened, and the rest of the robbers were no better.

How could these mortals bear the wrath of God!

The little village owner who asked for money before was targeted by Fan Lang, and the whole person was so frightened that the knife in his hand fell to the ground, and then even he fell to the ground.

In the entire robber cottage, only Shan Jixiang was not affected in the slightest and could move freely.

Seeing the chaos around him, he showed an anxious look, leaned over to support the little village master beside him just now, and shouted again and again: "What's wrong with you?

The owner of the small village had difficulty breathing, his face became more and more ugly, his facial features were seriously distorted, and he soon died, and he didn't even need Fan Lang to do it himself.

When Shan Jixiang found that the person was dead, he was even more anxious, put the body on the ground, and then waved his hand and shouted: "God of heaven, please show mercy and stop killing people!"

"Anyway, it's just a group of robbers who kill people and oversell goods, what's the matter if you kill them, if you come out to mix, sooner or later you will have to pay it back. Fan Lang lowered his mind.

"It's true that they are robbers, but after all, they are also living people, so let them live. Suffering from this catastrophe, I believe that they will change their past mistakes in the future. ”

"The nature of the country is easy to change, how can it be so easy to change the past. Even if there are people who abandon evil and turn to good, as long as there is still a robber who continues to do evil, he will still bring harm to the world in the future. If you feel sorry for these robbers, don't you feel sorry for those who are about to be killed by the robbers? What is the reason for sympathizing with the victims, but not for the victims?"

"I'm afraid that they will do bad things in the future, you can guide them well, you are so powerful, you will definitely be able to do it!"

"It's true that with a single thought, I can turn these people around and make them all good, but I'm not interested in doing such boring things. You are the reincarnation of a living Buddha, and I am not. ”

"I can't tell you, but I'm begging you, please......"

Shan Jixiang begged bitterly, knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, this is not hypocrisy, but compassion from the heart.

Fan Lang was unmoved, silently looked at Shan Jixiang below, and only spoke after a while: "You don't have to beg me, because they are already dead." ”

"Ahh

Shan Jixiang exclaimed, looked up and looked around, and found that this was indeed the case, and all the robbers who had died were dead, and there was not even a single living mouth.

The chill brought by death is colder than the cold wind.

Shan Jixiang cried out, crying heartbreakingly.

It was obviously these robbers who imprisoned him and humiliated him, but he was sad for these people.

No matter what kind of life he sees withering away, even if it is a small bug, he will cry for it. Good people, bad people, birds and animals, snakes, insects, rats and ants are all precious lives in his eyes.

"Are these people worth your pity?" Fan Lang asked lightly.

"I cry for them, not because they are pathetic, but because they are pathetic. The blood of the father and the mother was born in the world, how precious life is, how short life is, but they use such a precious life to burn, kill, and plunder, harming others and themselves. How sad it is. If everyone can cherish life and love each other, how good would it be, why should we hurt each other?

"If people thought like you, there wouldn't be all those disturbances, but unfortunately it's impossible. ”

"I just hate that I'm too weak to do anything...... Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha......"

Shan Jixiang recited the Buddha repeatedly, so that he would feel better. As a reincarnated person, he inherited the compassion of his previous life and his devout belief in Buddhism.

The so-called reincarnation is actually very similar to the awakened, both of them are reincarnated with the power of their previous lives.

The difference is that the reincarnation is to use his own supernatural means to arrange everything before he dies to ensure that he can obtain 100% of the power of his previous life in the next life.

The Awakened are different, most of the Awakened are randomly generated, and it takes an opportunity to trigger the awakening, and some have not been able to awaken the power of their previous lives until they die of old age.

This difference is not very big, anyway, they all enjoy the gifts of the previous life in this life, and some people like to confuse the two.

Fan Lang waited for a while, but Shan Jixiang was still crying and crying there, which made him a little impatient. If you let Shan Jixiang keep crying like this, I don't know how long I will cry.

"I'm here to take you away, to send you back to where you belong, where you will be fully awakened and remember everything from your previous life. As for now, just follow me honestly, and you don't have to worry about anything else. ”

Fan Lang stretched out his hand and grabbed it with his fingers, released the Xuanzhao magnetic light, sucked Shan Jixiang over in the air, and wrapped it with Xuanli.

No matter what Shan Jixiang said, he ignored it, but began to do things his own way and according to his own ideas.

He raised his hand and flipped through the earth, buried the entire cottage, and froze the bodies of those robbers. Then he stretched out his hand, and several mountains rose from the ground and flew into the air, and the mountains began to change, condensing and shrinking into several stone tablets. With a flick of his fingers, he injected different contents into the stone tablet, improvised several legacies.

His thoughts spread out and covered the entire stars, so that all living beings could hear his will.

"Listen to the creatures of the world, you live in a backward and closed lost star, and you don't know the mysteries of the universe and the power of martial arts, I came here by chance, and I will give you all kinds of inheritances, help you enlighten, and let you understand the truth of the universe and martial arts. ”

"My name is Fan Lang, and you must respect me as a god and firmly believe in the various inheritances that I have passed on to you. Sooner or later, one day in the future, there will be some of you who will stand out, like me, spread their wings and fly high, shatter the void, break into the vast universe, see the splendor of the galaxy, and gain unimaginable power. ”

"For this first inheritance, I give you a 'Spiritual Qi Monument', which is used to condense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, transform the entire stars, and provide you with the conditions for cultivating martial arts. ”

When Fan Lang said this, he outlined the formation on the first stone tablet, injected a large amount of cosmic coin energy, and transformed it into a low-level heaven and earth aura.

With a flick of his hand, the stele flew out, tens of thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye, and landed on the top of a mountain.

Even if all the people of this star are combined, they can't shake this stone tablet at all. With this stone tablet in charge, it can continuously provide heaven and earth aura and transform the environment of this star.

"The second inheritance, I will teach you the orthodox language and writing in the universe, only after learning these can you understand the various martial arts secrets in the universe. ”

Fan Lang stretched out his hand and slapped the massive amount of language and characters into the second stone tablet, and then threw the stone tablet into a plain area.

Anyone who sees this stele will naturally learn the language and writing recorded in it, and when the time comes, it will be spread to the hundreds, and it will soon be popularized.

Heaven and earth, aura, and language are the foundation of the foundation!

Next, it's time to teach martial arts!

(End of chapter)