Holy Bone

Chapter 653 Qibo: Behind every successful man, there is a woman who silently supports him

Chapter 653 Qibo: Behind every successful man there is a woman silently supporting him
At this time, after a world-shattering battle, the top of the mountain was devastated and in a mess, with collapsed peaks and ruined walls everywhere.

Jin An was exhausted and sat on the ruins on the edge of the mountain, panting with exhaustion on his face.

"Is it raining?"

"It seems that the rain is over again..."

Jin An raised his palms, looked up at the direction of the sun, and whispered to himself.

In the dark, it seems that there is a future sutra. When you dial the present sutra, you can see the past sutra. There is an astonishingly similar scene in history, which is so similar to the Buddhist kingdom.

"It seems that there are still many secrets hidden in the Buddha Kingdom. When I find the sword, I will go to the Buddha Kingdom when I have time to find out the historical truth."

Jin An withdrew his thoughts and palms, and looked at the Heishan City under his feet, and a petrified figure standing on the street.

The wind on the mountain was very strong, blowing away the smoke and dust from the sky after the war, and the mountain wind took the initiative to avoid Jin'an, revealing the peaceful ruins after the shocking world war.

The sunlight followed the stone steps up the mountain, covered the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, and finally shone on Jin An's body. The dust and dust of the ruins behind him reflected a faint golden glow in the sun, and there was only one living person left in the whole ruins.

At this moment, all the people in the city looked at the peerless figure sitting alone on the ruins of the mountain in disbelief!
In their eyes, the ruins under Jin An's seat are not ruins, but a throne that belongs only to him!
this man.

Fight against Heishi Clan and Zizai Sect alone.

Became the new king of this land.

And it surpasses the past, suppresses the present, and is destined to become a powerful new king of a new epic legend in the plateau snow mountain.

Even a legendary figure like Venerable Thousand Hands was killed by him, what else would he not dare to do!
Seeing that the high-level people were slaughtered, even the most supreme of Buddhism, the thousand-handed venerable, was no match for the Han Taoist priest. The Heishi clan was desperate. Kill the Han Taoist priests.And as time went by, no one responded to their cries and cries, and the solid belief in their hearts began to collapse a little bit, which was a kind of despair.

Except for the Heishi clan, the other outsiders had no hatred for Jin An. After the initial shock and disbelief, they solemnly looked up at the man sitting alone on the ruins on the top of the mountain.

"Today's battle in Heishan City is destined to be recorded in the annals of history! There will be a new generation of kings to replace the old ones!"

"You said a little less! Who would have thought that he is still so young! His future is infinite!"

"Yeah! I never thought that I would be lucky enough to witness the peerless battle of the third realm in this life! Is this the legendary land god, the third extreme realm! Just the aftermath of the terrifying power leaked from the battle between the two makes me powerless to resist !"

Some practitioners have not recovered from this shocking battle, because it is too shocking, the three realms are too strong, and the ant peeped at the majesty and hugeness of the elephant's body too early, leaving only despair in its eyes.

"I recognize him! It was the three-headed and six-armed demon god Yuanshen who fought alone in the West Kunlun Mountains and killed all the gods and Buddhas in the sky! I didn't expect it to be him! Sure enough, he was the only one who killed all the masters in a country by himself. Only a peerless and fierce man can accomplish the feat of killing dozens of Tianzhu gods and Buddhas by one person!"

"Could it really be him? I remember when I was in West Kunlun Mountains, this demon god was still in the second realm, right?" Some people wondered.

"Didn't you see the scene where he came out of his body during the day, and killed the Venerable Qianshou of the Zizai Sect with more than a dozen divine lights from the sky! How could it be possible for the second realm to come out of his body during the day!"

As more people recovered from the shock of Jin'an's violent killing of the third-level powerhouse by himself, the voices of people in Heishan City gradually became louder, and more people began to inquire about everything about Jin'an.

"By the way, does anyone of you know why that young Taoist priest killed Heishi and Zizaizong?"

Faced with this question, everyone shook their heads one after another, expressing their ignorance, and then more people began to ask the same questions of those around them.

People were so curious about Jin'an, they asked many questions along the way, until they asked someone who had been to the West Kunlun Mountains to excavate the snow mountain miracles, and then they got the answer: "Perhaps, he came for those serfs."

The person who answered looked up at the man sitting alone on the ruins of the mountain like a king, with respect, admiration, and seriousness in his eyes. There is no shortage of strong men in this world, but there is a lack of chivalrous men who can make people respect from the bottom of their hearts. .

"serf?"

"What happened to West Kunlun Mountains, tell us quickly."

Under everyone's constant questioning, that person began to talk about how Jin'an and his party took care of those serfs when they were in West Kunlun Mountains, and even clashed with several major tribes on the plateau for the sake of those serfs.What's more, he later fought with the two clans, killing all the Heishi clan and Qiusheng clan who entered the West Kunlun Mountains, killing all the masters of the two clans, and the reason was because of the serfs.

"Perhaps it was because of what Heishi Shi Bo Qing said, which made him feel guilty, so he came to attack the mountain and destroy the city today... Just like the oath he made before, no one will dare to honor the Heishi Shi after he kills him." !" The voice of the person who answered was filled with sadness and admiration, and he looked up at the peerless figure on the top of the mountain with a complex expression.

To be honest, this kind of thing is too unbelievable, not to mention that he, who experienced it personally, was a little unbelievable, even the others were surprised and disbelieving after listening to the explanation, saying how it is possible that there is such a thing in this world that does not seek benefits, For the sake of a few serfs who have never met before, really destroy the selfless people of a whole country?

Because as long as people are selfish!
Wealth, power, and women all have to be the same!
Seeing that no one is willing to believe what he said, the answerer is unwilling to explain further, and his words are not speculative, just like playing the piano to a cow.But looking at the solitary figure on the top of the ruined mountain that is not understood by the world, for some reason, he felt a kind of bitterness and aggrieved pain in his heart.

"No one can understand why you killed Montenegro alone today. Is all this really worth it?"

……

In Heishan City, apart from Jin An who attracted worldwide attention, there were also a few people who attracted special attention.

"Good kill!"

"My old Zhao said a long time ago how could that short-lived fetal god be your opponent, Daoist Jin'an!"

The businessman named Zhao Jinchuan in the caravan rushed to the street in a hurry to publicize the story of Jin'an who had saved them. How could such a kind person be a big devil.

And the other groups that caught the eye were the businessmen from the ancient Persian Empire. These people were completely mad, crazy, and collectively cheered and worshiped fanatically towards the top of the mountain.

Even Zizai Zong Buddha's manifestation of holiness can't defeat Jin'an. They have already recognized Jin'an as the shepherd of their faith in their hearts. In their eyes, Jin'an is the shepherd's manifestation of holiness.

If it weren't for the recent battle, the remaining prestige on the top of the mountain has not dissipated, and these ancient Persian empire merchants can't wait to rush up to the top of the mountain to pay homage to Jin'an face to face, and feel proud.

No matter what, the turmoil of this great war is absolutely impossible to subside so quickly. In the future, as these foreign businessmen leave Montenegro City, in the next six months, epic legends about Jin'an will be sung throughout every snow mountain on the plateau. Then spread to Kangding, the deserts of the Western Regions, the more distant grasslands, the ancient Persian Empire...

……

An ordinary house on the hillside of Heishan City.

A pair of master and servant lived here temporarily.

The pair of master and servant stood on the square roof and watched the whole battle on the mountain. The old servant with a strong body stood behind a Confucian scholar with red lips and white teeth holding a sword, and he kept admiring and sparing all kinds of praises.

"My son, have you seen it? Daoist Jin'an is really amazing. The second realm challenged the third realm. The main reason is that he really succeeded in the challenge. This is really a change that has never been seen in a thousand years, just like this four-element game that breaks heaven and earth. These are all big changes that have never been seen in a thousand years!"

Feeling so excited, I haven’t been so excited for a long time, Qi Bo couldn’t help feeling again: “It’s true that green is better than blue, and the second level can kill the land gods of the third level. How shocking and earth-shattering will it be on the day when we break the shackles and step into the third realm? What kind of visions will be born, and what kind of great changes will be stirred up?"

Mr. Yiyun remained motionless, still maintaining the posture of wielding his sword, staring at the bruised figure on the top of the mountain with his eyes, which made people feel a little distressed. Sitting alone on the ruins, the bleak figure stared at it for a long time.

Standing behind Young Master Yiyun, Qi Bo saw that his young master hadn't opened his mouth to speak, and seemed to see that he was in a bad mood, so he patted his young master's flattery: "But let me tell you, Daoist Jin'an's ability No matter how powerful you are, you are not as good as you, young master, and you can't jump out of your Five Fingers Mountain, because every step of Taoist Jin'an's steps is guessed by you like a god. There are only smart people like you in this world, Counting up to 1000 years and counting down to 1000 years, only those who are talented and swan song can overwhelm Daoist Jin'an to death."

Seeing that the young master was still unmoved and did not speak, Qi Bo sighed, it seemed that the young master was really sad this time, and he tried to find a topic: "Young master, how did you guess that Daoist Jin'an would really come to Heishan City? ?”

Mr. Yiyun, a wonderful woman with a beautiful inner beauty, was still looking at the direction of the mountain top. After a long time, she said in a flat voice: "Those serfs who committed suicide in front of him will always be in his heart. He is the same as Daoist Chen. , are all jealous of evil, can't see the suffering in the world, and want to save people and people's hearts."

Her voice is ethereal, crisp, pleasant to the ear, without emotional fluctuations, as if forgetting that a person really only needs two words to let go, let go is let go.

Qibo gave a high five approvingly: "It turns out that you can see it too, son. After getting along with them for a long time, the more you find that they are like one person."

"However, son, you are the same as Daoist Jin'an and Daoist Chen. You can't see the suffering in the world, and you want to save those miserable serfs who call you Ram, that's why you came to Heishan City."

Looking at the back of the son he grew up with, how could Qi Bo not understand the character of his son, he sighed softly in his heart: "Master, son, since you already knew that Daoist Jin'an would come to Heishan City , and you appeared in Heishan City again because you were worried about the safety of Daoist Jin'an and wanted to help him. But you have come all the time, why do you refuse to meet Daoist Jin'an in person? You suddenly Leaving without saying goodbye, I don't want to know whether Taoist Master Jin'an has looked for you later, and whether he has missed you in his heart?"

Qi Bo: "The old slave suddenly remembered a word."

Mr. Yiyun: "Huh?"

Qibo: "Behind every successful man there is a woman silently supporting him."

Mr. Yiyun: "Talk too much."

Qi Bo, the old servant, took great pains to untie his young master's knot, and then said: "Young master, you said that Daoist Jin'an has been sitting there and does not leave. Is he waiting for something? Or Are you waiting for the person you care about the most to come out to meet him? So you specially killed a third-level powerhouse to attract worldwide attention, so that the other party would know that he is waiting here?"

In order to relieve his master's worries, Qibo kept defending Jin'an. People who didn't know thought he was Jin'an's servant, and Mr. Yiyun was an outsider.

Mr. Yiyun finally turned his head this time. Her forehead was white and her profile was heroic. She glanced at Qi Bo: "Qi Bo, he went to the Heishi Clan today for the sake of those poor serfs, we shouldn't use it." Some criticisms lowered his personality, which made us appear to be villains and small-minded."

Qibo bowed his head: "Young Master taught you well, it's the old slave who cares about Yichao."

Mr. Yiyun turned his head back, with seriousness on his flawless cheeks, and continued: "What he is waiting for is not us, but a bigger storm in a few days, and other tribes under the Heishi clan who came to support Heishan City .”

"Just killing all the high-level members of the Heishi clan and the monks of the Zizai sect is not enough. The major tribes under the jurisdiction of the Heishi clan can gather tens of thousands more horses. Mobilize all kinds of people to support Heishan City, these tribes can mobilize tens of thousands of horses. If you don’t repel the next tens of thousands of horses to attack the city and defend Heishan City, everything he has done today will be in vain, and a wave of Heishi clan will fall Aristocratic landlords, there will be a wave of new noble landlords rising immediately, such people can never be killed, as long as there are these new nobles and new landlords, those serfs will never recover, and their descendants will still be killed. Landlords put on a leash and act like dogs."

"Unless he alone resists the siege of thousands of troops and slaughters all the people in the Heishi clan, stepping on thousands of bones, becomes a cold-blooded butcher that everyone scolds, and makes all the tribes on the plateau submit to him."

Mr. Yiyun looks young, but she is indeed talented and intelligent, and her eyes see far more far-reaching than ordinary people.

"This..." Qi Bo was also startled by these words.

To slaughter all the people of a country and become a butcher that everyone scolds, is this really the ending that Daoist Jin'an really wants to see?
He wanted to save people, but in the end he became the butcher who killed the most, and the dragon slayer eventually became a dragon, making himself the most hated person at the beginning.

So is this a life saver or a villain?

How to distinguish between good and evil, right and wrong?

Qi Bo looked up at the silent figure standing alone on the top of the mountain, and couldn't bear it: "My lord, Daoist Jin'an is too lonely, he can only bear everything by himself."

"The old slave can tell... Daoist Jin'an doesn't like killing people, and he doesn't want to be the kind of person who kills without blinking an eye."

"Let's go." Young Master Yiyun turned and left, walking towards the outside of the city.

what?
This?
Qi Bo hurriedly caught up with the leaving figure, and asked as he chased: "Young master, young master, wait for me, old slave... I finally met Daoist Jin'an again today, we will not leave separately with Daoist Jin'an, and we will not stay together Help Daoist Jin'an?"

Mr. Yiyun didn't turn his head back: "He has his business, we also have our business."

Qibo could see that, the young master still refused to forgive Daoist Jin'an, and he has been addressing him as "he" until now.

"My lord, where are we going next?" Qibo led the ox and horse to catch up with Mr. Yiyun.

(End of this chapter)

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