I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 127 The City God Asks for Help (Fourth Update)
"die!"

Following the roar of the dragon general standing on the cloud, the thunder and lightning that had been walking in the dark cloud seemed to have received the order of the king.

Thousands of thunderbolts descended from the sky, smashing towards the demon cloud that rolled down at that time. Among them, the big demon who was trying to plunder the people and enjoy the blood of the human race was shocked and full of fear.

Among all monsters, which one is not afraid of thunder?
Even if it is the genus of the flood dragon that can manipulate the clouds and rain and can command the thunder, if it is really doomed, facing the brilliant heavenly power, it is not the same as a narrow escape.

"God forgive me!"

Under the thunder, the big hunched monster begged for mercy, but Feng Bingwen couldn't hear its howl, under the rolling thunder, a hundred thunderbolts split the stinky demon cloud that lingered around it. Two clean.

The rest of the thunder fell on it at once, no matter how powerful the monster body that the monster spent hundreds of years forging, even if it was steel and iron, it would turn into scorched black carbon slag under the thunder of the sky.

An unpleasant smell of burnt flesh and blood drifted with the wind in the torrential rain. The big monster swayed a few times in the air and then fell downwards. There is a large open space, let the tall monster of several feet fall to the ground, splashing a piece of muddy water.

Also at this time, the people who were nearby saw clearly what the monster really was. Although it looked like a human, the huge tortoise shell on its back exposed its heels.

"I thought it was a big monster, but it turned out to be a green turtle that has become a spirit!"

"You look so ugly!"

"This guy is really shameless, he hasn't even melted the turtle shell, and he dares to call himself the green-haired ancestor."

"Ridiculous."

"Is this green-haired turtle dead or not? If not, let's go up and make up some swords."

The common people watched the bustle, even though they were physically and mentally exhausted, they were all very excited after seeing these strange anecdotes of the gods descending the demons, whispering and discussing.

And those young Taoist priests who didn't even have the chance to practice Taoism also joined up, thinking about whether to go up and make two swords, and then they will have a bragging name when they return to the mountain gate.

Together with the gods, we will kill the big monster!
"Don't be rude, the senior is still watching from the sky. If this big monster is still alive, the thunder will have struck down this day, and he must be dead."

A shrewd Taoist raised his head and glanced at the top quietly. Among the separated clouds, the God General standing on the top was so majestic and dazzling that he didn't dare to look at it too much.

"The senior hasn't left yet."

"Go, go."

"Hey, senior is gone."

"Senior, don't you want this demon corpse?"

These young Taoist priests were a little dazed. They looked up at the sky, and the thick clouds that had been torn apart just now closed together again. Under the heavy rain, there was no such thing as the general who swung his halberd down thousands of thunderbolts just now. shadow.

"It should be unnecessary, everyone has already left."

"That means we can take it?"

"If you don't take it, just throw it here? It's too wasteful!"

"Brothers, I think it should be that the senior has great powers and doesn't like the little things on this little monster, so he rewarded us."

"Extremely, I think what the younger brother said makes sense, that senior must have looked down on the green-haired turtle, and found it difficult to even reach out for it, so he threw it here, and it should be agreed for us to take it. "

"After all, this senior is not the elder of the teacher's sect. Isn't it good for us to take it like this?"

"What's wrong with this? My generation is a practitioner. This senior saved the human race from danger and has a noble character. This action must have been careless."

"Junior brother, don't think too much, do you know the truth that elders can't refuse?"

"Although I am not an elder of the master's sect, we will keep this kindness in our hearts. If there is a chance in the future, we will definitely repay it."

"Stop bragging. This senior is already able to command Thunder. We have just passed the level of entraining and exhaling, and have just begun to practice."

"Who can tell what will happen in the future."

One of the young Taoist priests heard the words, his eyes were full of vigor and high-spirited fighting spirit. This time he went out to practice, and he finally saw the supernatural powers possessed by the great monk, which made him firm in his determination to seek Taoism.

"Stop talking nonsense, and quickly deal with this turtle monster. There are many little monsters peeping around here. Don't relax your vigilance and let monsters kill mortals."

In the nearby forest, a group of goblins looked at each other. They witnessed that the big monster who could swallow them with its mouth was hacked to death, and now it was dismembered by a group of little Taoist priests without dignity.

"Brothers, I suddenly don't want to eat people. I just remembered that I should be eating grass. My practice should be to swallow the essence of the sun and the moon, not to be full of meat."

A wolf monster stood up, with its two incompletely transformed paws clasped together, imitating the posture of a knight-errant clasped hands and fists, with a solemn tone.

"I think what elder brother said makes sense. I almost went astray with a single thought, but it's not too late to turn around in time. Brother, younger brother is willing to follow you into the mountain to cultivate."

A fox raised its paw.

"You two cowards, if you don't dare to eat people, just say it, what are you pretending?"

"What's wrong? You still want to eat people, so don't blame the brothers for breaking up with you."

"Fart, who wants to eat people? What's so delicious about human flesh? I've heard it before. Human flesh is very sour and not tasty."

"Didn't you clamor to arrest a few living people before?"

"I haven't tasted this before, are you curious?"

"Then why aren't you curious now?"

"fear death."

"Sincerity, old six, I'm sincere to you, we can continue to be brothers."

"Pooh."

At the same time, Feng Bingwen, who only crossed the threshold of practice with only half a foot, was already regarded as a senior in the practice world, and was speeding through the air. Newly carve up the remains of the big monster he killed.

It's not that he is short-hearted. Even if he doesn't know the specific value of a corpse of a great demon who has practiced for hundreds of years, he must cherish it very much.Although he can't use it, he can also put it away and exchange it for other things.

But Feng Bingwen still confiscated it. The main reason is that he is rich now, and he doesn't like this piece of broken bits and pieces. He also checked it. Turtle shell, but that thing is really useless to him.

Name: Feng Bingwen
Good deeds: five thousand seven thousand six hundred (57600)

Evil deeds: two thousand one hundred and seventy five (2175)

With [-] good deeds, Feng Bingwen has never been so rich. With this accumulation, those junks are naturally despised, and he rewarded those little Mengxins casually.

Of course, there is another reason, that is to put a long line to catch big fish.Although he had accumulated such a large amount of good deeds in a short period of time when the human world suffered a catastrophe this time, such a catastrophe for humanity does not necessarily happen once in a hundred years.

Therefore, for future practice, he must make plans early.Anyone who has a causal relationship with him, especially those whose fate has been changed due to his influence, will bring him good or bad karma in different proportions with every move.

It is precisely because he holds the idea of ​​being able to lie still in the future and increase his good deeds, so Feng Bingwen is so generous as a money-spreading boy, simply killing demons and eliminating demons, without collecting their corpses.

If you take Feng Bingwen's things, it will be regarded as a cause and effect with him, and it will be even better if you soar into the sky because of it.

This is the so-called wide-ranging good karma.

These monks who have formed karma with him don't need them to have a high level of cultivation in the future. As long as they can uphold the practice and do good deeds every day, it is immeasurable good deeds for him.

If someone accidentally fell into a demon and brought him bad results, it's easy to say, just beheaded.When all the wicked are killed, only the good are left, and at that time the karma will not be added to the body.

"It's time to hurry up."

Planning the practice in the future, the surging clouds and mist under Feng Bingwen's feet became a little faster, and the dragon pupils bursting with light were patrolling the land that was almost submerged in water, searching for possible ogre monsters.

In addition to a lot of good deeds, there are also bad karma in helping the people in distress.It is much simpler and purer to kill those monsters who try to use people as firewood to improve their cultivation.

Large-scale rescue of civilians will inevitably save some local ruffians and bullies.But to kill ogres, only good deeds will be credited, and no karma will be added to the body.

Therefore, in comparison, Feng Bingwen prefers to swing Fang Tianji, attracting thunder from the sky, killing demons and eliminating demons.

"Fengshen General! Please stay still!"

At this time, Feng Bingwen, who was walking against the thunder, heard the shouting, he stopped immediately, and suddenly saw a bright yellow divine light rising from the ground, piercing through the thunder cloud, and falling in front of him, condensing into a figure A deity wearing a red robe and holding a wat board.

"It turns out to be Lord Chenghuang. I wonder if I need help with something?"

The familiar sandalwood scent wafted through the clouds, Feng Bingwen looked happy, without the slightest hint of anger.

In just one day, he also basically understood the general situation around Dongting Lake. This area is densely populated, which means that the incense is at its peak and the gods are prosperous.

This time the imperial court organized the migration of tens of millions of people, which was extremely hasty, but after all, it was a plan implemented on its own initiative.Although riots were unavoidable, there were no major disturbances in the overall situation, and most of the situation was under control.

Including demons taking advantage of the situation to make trouble is also expected, the government of the yang world and the ghosts and gods of the underworld join forces at the same time to suppress those ghosts and monsters who think they can fish in troubled waters.

It was precisely because of this that although Feng Bingwen had killed a lot of guys who could be called big monsters during this day, none of them could pose a threat to him.

For no other reason, the real big guy didn't show up at all, and he was not blind. How could the human dynasty control the situation, so how could he come out and kill himself.

(End of this chapter)