Hatred Is Hard to Resolve
Chapter 613 Hatred is Difficult to Resolve
The way of the sage.
There are always some people who have ideals and beliefs that their peers or even contemporaries do not have. There are always some people who have feelings and fighting spirit that their peers and contemporaries do not have. They say things that their peers and contemporaries cannot say, and do things that their peers and contemporaries cannot do.
Perhaps in the eyes of their peers, contemporaries or future generations, they will seem a little foolish for dedicating their entire lives to a seemingly impossible belief.
However, it is these people with firm beliefs and seemingly ridiculous ideals who drive history and the times forward.
When Master Yankang was worshipping at the altar, the Woodcutter Saint held his elbows with both hands, helped him up, and said with a smile: "Perhaps in the future you will achieve greater and higher things than I have. When you look back at me today in the future, you will be my teacher."
Qin Mu stepped onto the altar and saw that Master Yankang was standing beside the Woodcutter Saint with the courtesy of a disciple. He smiled and said, "Teacher, Junior Brother, I am a step late."
Imperial Master Yankang was stunned, then smiled and said, "Second Senior Brother."
Qin Mu's face suddenly darkened: "Heavenly King, please call me Master Qin. Second Senior Brother sounds awkward."
Imperial Master Yankang laughed out loud.
Qin Mu was stunned, then smiled.
He had not known Master Yankang for a long time. He met Master Yankang only after entering Taixue Academy, and they had a conversation only later.
The former Imperial Master Yankang was a serious man with firm beliefs and a heart for the Tao. He would do anything to achieve his goals. His mind was as deep as the sea, his face was calm, and there was no emotion on his face.
He is like a perfect god, without any human touch or popularity.
However, after such a long period of contact, Qin Mu gradually discovered the humanity of Master Yankang. Master Yankang was gradually transforming from a god into a human being.
This time, State Master Yankang laughed loudly, and Qin Mu felt that his Tao heart suddenly entered another realm, another realm that he could not understand, like a god but not a god, like a human but not a human.
He is within human emotions and desires, yet he is outside of them; he is within God’s absolute reason, yet he is outside of God’s absolute reason.
Qin Mu could no longer understand such a person.
"The national teacher's aptitude and understanding are indeed better than mine. In the short time I met Teacher Qiaofu, my state of mind has improved dramatically. He is indeed a saint who appears once every five hundred years."
Qin Mu consoled himself in his heart: "But fortunately, I have reached the Tyrant Body. As long as I work hard enough, I can unleash all the potential of the Tyrant Body and still be able to surpass him!"
The woodcutter sage said, "Qin Mu, you can go back to Taihuangtian now. I want to talk to your junior brother for a long time."
Qin Mu hesitated and asked, "Where are Tiger Lord and Mother-in-law? Did their battle with Yu Luosha and Mutuluo end?"
The woodcutter sage said, "Mutuluo put on the woman's clothes and was killed by the black tiger. Yuluosha was rescued by Furiluo. The woman and the black tiger both returned to Taihuangtian."
"It's just as I thought." Qin Mu smiled.
The Woodcutter Saint opened the passage to Taihuang Heaven for him, but Qin Mu hesitated and was unwilling to go in. He said, "Teacher, I'll listen from the side and won't say anything. As your senior brother, if you don't understand something, I can also give you some pointers. Don't you agree? Teacher..."
The woodcutter sage grabbed his collar and stuffed him into the passage. Qin Mu was about to run back to listen to the lecture, but the passage had already been closed.
Yankang Imperial Master smiled and said, "Teacher, why don't you let Senior Brother Qin listen to the lecture?"
"He is not suitable."
The woodcutter sage said, "His character is not actually suited to our path. What kind of person do you think your second brother is?"
Imperial Master Yankang pondered for a moment and said, "He is playful, jumpy, can't sit still, and rushes forward when his blood is boiling. But he is also cunning, thoughtful, and very smart. He can think of things that others can't, and often has ideas that I can't imagine. Moreover, he is very generous and open-minded. He is also very confident, almost crazy confident. In his heart, he always thinks that he is the best in the world, although he always says that he is the second best. But in terms of confidence, he can indeed be called the best in the world."
"It's deep into my bones."
The woodcutter sage clapped his hands and praised, "You see he is more thorough, I think so too. As a sage, he is not suitable."
Imperial Master Yankang nodded and said, "Second Senior Brother is indeed not suitable. Then what about the First Senior Brother?"
"Your senior brother is a different kind of person."
The woodcutter sage said, "He is a man of great perseverance and calmness. Once he sets his sights on a goal, he will go his own way and no one can pull him back. It is precisely because of this that his understanding of the way of the sage is somewhat biased. In the way of the sage, your two senior brothers are not as good as you. You will practice with me for a few years, and I will pass on to you everything I have learned and understood throughout my life."
He said slowly: "I am depressed and can't get over the hurdle in my heart. I am always trapped in the memories of the Kaihuang era, and I have a difficult knot to escape from Kaihuang. You are different. You don't have this hurdle. If you learn what I have learned and understood, you will directly cross this hurdle. Then, you will be a true saint!"
His eyes were bright and he smiled: "In recent years, you have been concentrating on enlightenment. No matter whether it is Taihuangtian or Yankang, you should not think about it or get involved. Concentrate on overcoming the hurdles that I cannot overcome."
Imperial Master Yankang agreed.
The two sat opposite each other on the altar.
Taihuangtian. Demonic Gu City.
Gucheng was originally one of the sixty-four divine cities of Taihuangtian. After falling into the hands of the demons, it was extensively transformed. Countless demons lived here, building various demon statues and demon palaces.
This is the heart of the demon clan's territory, and it was one of the first places to fall into the demon clan's hands. As a result, there are so many demons here that it is difficult for human forces to reach here.
The demons here lived and worked in peace and contentment. There was a demon god guarding the city, and they had captured and enslaved countless humans, making them their slaves and serving them, making the city rich.
When Chixi was teleported here, Gu City was celebrating the traditional Sacrifice Festival of the demons. Countless young and strong demons in the city were carrying animals, beating gongs and drums, and dancing strangely to strange and exotic music. There were also witches with four faces, four arms and four chests dancing on floats, their graceful postures attracting cheers.
The sacrifice required a parade around the city.
The sacrificial procession carried the animals singing and dancing, and paraded around the city. Then they were carried to the tall altars in the city. On the altars were statues of demons, smiling happily, watching the joyous scene of their tribesmen.
At this time, strong young men and women of the demon tribe would bring their livestock and compete to climb the altar to offer their sacrificial offerings to the demon god.
It is a great honor to be the first one to bring the animal to the altar.
There was not just one team offering sacrifices, but hundreds and thousands of demon families in the city competing with each other, so it was extremely lively.
A ray of light descended from the sky, and Chixi landed on one of the altars.
"How dare you, old bastard, plot against me!"
His voice was like thunder, shaking the lively Sacrifice Festival. All the demons stopped and countless eyes fell on Chixi.
The demon god on the altar was laughing, preparing to grab the sacrifice offered by the young people of the tribe. He was caught off guard by Chixi's sudden appearance.
At the foot of Chixi, the teleportation runes formed by the shining light were gradually fading. His three heads slowly raised up and looked in all directions.
"Demons!"
The executioner of the Chi Ming era suddenly became furious, and the three heads let out a shrill roar that shook the earth: "The demon clan——"
"My people followed me across billions of stars, leaped over countless death zones, and finally arrived near our ancestral land after going through untold hardships! They are the demons—"
"It was the demons who invaded our planet without explanation! They killed my people and wiped out my race!"
His dry and yellow hair flew up, like thousands and tens of thousands of yellow swords, sweeping in all directions. This attack lasted only a moment, and all the demons in the area of a hundred feet in all directions were covering their throats.
Someone raised his hand and looked at his palm. In the palm of his hand that was covering his throat was warm demonic blood.
Someone lowered his head, and his head suddenly slipped from his neck and fell off.
In front of the altar, a float with tall columns was covered with a colorful canopy, which slowly slid down, with neat cuts on the poles. A house suddenly tilted, and the roof slowly slid down, falling to the ground with a loud bang.
Then, the roofs of the halls began to slide down one after another, and the roofs of the houses also slid down one after another.
Within a hundred feet, heads fell to the ground, and chambers of blood gushed out.
Countless amounts of blood and energy transformed from their chests into red lines and flew towards Chixi.
On the altar where Chixi landed, the demon god dodged his attack. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but roar in anger, and reached out to grab two demon soldiers and killed Chixi.
Chixi's six arms were like a violent storm, launching countless attacks in just a short moment, smashing the demon soldiers to pieces and breaking the demon god into pieces!
Other demon gods flew up from the altars, roaring and killing. One of the demon gods recognized Chixi and screamed miserably: "It's him! He brought those planets to our Luofu Heaven. He destroyed our Luofu Heaven and buried countless of our people! He was the one who killed our previous king—"
"kill!"
Countless voices were heard in Gu City, and countless powerful demons were furious and swarmed towards Chixi.
Soon after, there was a dead silence in Gu City.
Chixi's eyes were red, and he was breathing heavily. At this time, he had absorbed enough blood and energy, and had recovered to his previous peak state. Logically, he could have withdrawn and left without fighting. However, he continued to kill until there was no one left in this demon city who could stand up except him!
"I and my people have been drifting in the starry sky for thousands of years, thousands of years, just to find our ancestral land! It was you who killed my people, leaving only me, hehe, only me..."
He opened his six arms and reached out in all directions. The demon soldiers that were broken and damaged by him flew up and slammed around him, forming huge metal balls.
The three heads of Chixi spewed fire, refining and melting the fragments of the demon weapons, and forged six orange divine swords.
Chixi Liubi held a knife in his hand and looked into the distance. In the distance, more demons were coming from other demon cities.