Until now, he still had palpitations, in fact, if it weren't for the power of the Great Heavenly Master, he protected him. He couldn't even save such a small piece of land, and it had already disappeared with the ashes.

This is the method that Master Wen Da Celestial Master thought of, which directly and limited the volcanic eruption. To vent the huge pressure accumulated underground, you can directly hit your opponent.

Looking at it now, the Great Master of Wen has obviously succeeded!

Shan Mar can clearly feel that this volcano has fallen asleep, and it is estimated that it will not wake up again in a hundred years.

Not to mention anything else, at least he can survive for a hundred years. But this time, Volcano Shan Marr felt that he had had enough and didn't want to endure it again.

Although it is claimed to be a god, it is as fragile as a small boat in the middle of the sea under the ravages of this volcanic eruption...... If he'd seen the sea.

When the volcano erupted, the mountain qi was so hot and dangerous that Shan Mar could not control it in the slightest. It can even be said that the qi machine is running wildly, almost tearing himself to pieces, leaving no residue behind.

"It's terrifying! It's too terrifying!" Shan Mar babbled at Master Wenda, constantly talking about his feelings and fears.

"I originally thought that you had died once, so you shouldn't be afraid of death again, right?" said Wenda Heavenly Master with a smile.

"No, it's just that if you die once, you'll be more afraid of the fear of death. This time he died, but he was gone, and there was nothing left. Complete death, do you know what it's like...... Nothing, it was utter darkness. It is completely without sound, without a qiē...... There is no ......"

Master Wen nodded sensitively and said, "It seems that the more people know about death, the more afraid they are of death. Only those stunned young people who have not experienced it and don't know what death is at all will not take the summoning of the god of death as a thing!"

"And I am the god of death!" said Master Wenda, "Since you have taken refuge in me, then I will naturally be redeemed by you!" I give you two choices, one is to continue here until the volcano erupts again. I'll save you again. Then minecraft will leave you a good position. ”

"And what about the other one?" Shan Mar was visibly timid.

"I can now strip your spirit from the leyline aura of this volcano, and no longer serve as the mountain god of this volcano. Wenda Heavenly Master said.

"Then I'll be greatly weakened, even under you, a small and inconspicuous character?" Shan Mal said.

He knew that he had become the mountain god of the volcano. His own strength has been entangled with the mountain aura of the volcano, and if he wants to strip himself away, he has to give up most of his power.

"That's right, you have to choose by yourself!" Wen Fei spread his hands.

Shan Mar hesitated, and finally chosen: "Then I'll stay here, right? Great God of Death, will you really come to save me? and at that time, I should be more entangled with the leyline aura......"

"Yes, that's right. But I'll be even stronger then! Now, there's no one in your place who is my opponent. I'll rule here...... Death is not the end of a qiē. It's a resting ...... of the world."

"Well, then, I'll choose to sleep here!" Shan Mal said, choosing to sleep again. He fell asleep, and the mountain aura was completely calm.

Wen Fei nodded, he had to be the volcano god of Shan Mar. But it is necessary that death itself is neither evil nor the end of all things. But the god of death must make people feel awe and fear!

But death itself is already easy to generate enough fear, and if you use a little more terrifying means, it will be even easier to be afraid.

So. Wen Da Celestial Master himself didn't want to come over and sing this black face. This black cauldron must be carried by someone, and the best candidate is naturally Shan Mar.

Volcanoes are inherently deadly and can be fearful. As the god of volcanoes, Shan Mar happens to appear as a black face to exercise the responsibility of intimidating the world. Let people hate it. Be afraid!

And the Heavenly Master of Wenda can appear as a great and righteous image! He will be loved and admired by the people of the world.

Of course, this qiē has to be done slowly.

He stepped out of the spirit realm and appeared in the temple. The entire temple seems to have been affected by the volcanic eruption at the time, and in some places it has been damaged.

Master Wen walked out calmly, covered with thick volcanic ash, which was already the result of being cleaned once.

The people outside looked at Master Wen with more complicated expressions, with worship, awe, and more fear.

If in the past, they still had the idea of rebelling against the rule of the Great Heavenly Master, but now they are completely gone, and they are completely dead.

Although it has been roughly cleaned, there are still traces of volcanic ash throughout the city. Whether it's as thick as snow on the roofs of houses, or the remnants of sweeping roads that have been swept away.

With every step, it is as if there is a myriad of dust, burrowing into every nostril, eye, and even every sweat pore of skin.

Wen Fei smiled slightly, and a layer of clouds and mist immediately rose around him, swirling around him, supporting him to fly.

A soft, fresh air stream blew out of nowhere, carrying moist water vapor that swirled in every corner of the town.

All the ash gathered into a ball in front of these numb people, and then was carried by the wind into the farmland outside the city, where it gently dispersed and fluttered down like snow.

All the people watched such a scene quietly, their expressions numb. It's not that they no longer feel wonder and awe at such miracles. And just because the shock was too much.

When the combined forces of the Sun God and the Night God came down to the city, no one in the entire city-state could be confident that they could defeat them.

However, no one thought of it. The Great Celestial Master actually summoned a volcanic eruption and buried the most powerful coalition army in the "world" under the granite formed by magma.

Now, they're completely dead. Even if the Great Celestial Master Wen turned into a berserk demon now and killed them one by one, I am afraid that these people will not have the slightest resistance. will only go to death numbly!

In the entire Fuyuan City, it seems to be cleaner than washing with water. All the stones that had been piled up on the walls were even more beautiful to the touch than they had been when they had been mined.

Only then did the Great Heavenly Master smile slightly and said:

Everyone living in this world is suffering. Slaves had to work, they were not fed and clothed, and they were even whipped by their masters. I have worked hard all my life, and I have never had a smile, and after I died, I threw it into that ravine casually......"

There were many guys who had just become slaves in that rebellion or GM, and their eyes flashed with surprise, and they didn't expect Master Wen to say this!

"And what about the nobles? You have to live in your mother's womb for ten months, and you don't know anything, and it's as dark as if you're in prison. Needless to say, you were born with a baby of this age......"

Master Wen Da Tianshi gestured: "But you have to go through such a narrow birth gate and give birth." The pain is beyond words. After being separated from the mother's body, it is stimulated by the scorching or cold air of the outside world, and is grabbed and carried by the huge palm of the midwife, which is more painful for the baby's delicate skin than the whip. So everyone is born crying. ”

"You think it's over, no, it's the beginning of a life of suffering. It doesn't matter if you are a nobleman or a slave, the only thing equal is that you will all grow old, have a sore back, have inconvenient hands and feet, and even pee on your pants. The brave warrior becomes a trembling old man, who can be defeated by a child. Beautiful girl,. From bright eyebrows and bright teeth, the city and the country and goosebumps, the old dragon bell ......"

"And getting sick and injured, no matter who you are, you have to go through it together......"

Listening to the Great Celestial Master Wen, their city lord, a person with the pseudonym Tezkapolipoca, told all the sufferings in the world little by little.

Let everyone feel creepy, life suffering, old suffering, sickness, death, love and parting suffering, resentment monk will suffer, can't ask for suffering, five yin blazing suffering. This world has fallen into absolute pessimism and difficulty, making people feel that there is nothing to love......

The theoretical system of Buddhism is extremely developed, and the theory is often developed to a very detailed and systematic level. makes people listen to it, but they feel that the world is dark, and there is no place to be nostalgic.

The parting of life and death, the tragedy of the world, the widowhood of youth, and the loss of a child in middle age are of course full of grief, even if it is not a death parting, or for the sake of seeking food and clothing, or because of the compulsion to form a shì, and the life of love, it will also feel painful.

However, there is no feast in the world that will not be separated, and it is as close as a father and son, as close as a husband and wife, and it is rare to stay together for life, not to mention anything else?

Like-minded friends, lovers who swear to the sea, couples with deep love, or children who are happy under their knees, or born and separated, or die, can not be autonomous.

And the more people you don't want to meet, the more people you hate, the more they are dangling in front of your eyes, meeting in a narrow way forever, leaving you with nowhere to hide.

Why doesn't your enemy die, why does he hang out in front of you every day, why does he become your wife, husband, and parents, and children? Even if you're blind, why did that hateful guy who wanted to kill actually regard them as his sworn lover before?