Fairyland Pure Land playing mud in the lower realm

Chapter 210

Fuyao didn't respond, Moyou thought for a while, then stared at the Huashenjian.

"What do you think of mortals and monks?"

how?how about what?
The female nun was silent, she wanted to say that monks are good, and ordinary people are like that.

But the self-awareness of being a god-turning stage told her that if she really said that, the consequences for herself might not be very good.

So she said after a moment of silence.

"The monks are not very good, they are all treacherous and cunning. Ordinary people are not very good, life is quite difficult."

The female cultivator said this as if she hadn't said it, but Mo You thought about it, and in the end she didn't make things difficult for her, but told her seriously.

"Mortals and monks are all humans, and you are the same."

The female cultivator in the transformation stage was surprised for a moment, but when she found out that Mo You was serious, she nodded against the coercion of the fusion stage, and responded with a smile.

"Yes, you are right."

The female cultivator said so, but only she knew how much of her smile was indifferent.

The female cultivator obviously admitted that she was wronged, and the female cultivator in the transformation stage is much more knowledgeable about current affairs than the ancestors of the aristocratic families who are being promoted.

Doesn't it mean that mortals and monks are the same, the same is the same.

At this time, let alone admitting that monks are the same as ordinary people, even if Mo You said that the moon in the sky is square, the nun can smile and nod and say yes, it is square!
It's just that the God Transformation stage admits it quickly, but some Jindan stage can't help it.

The ancestor of a Yuanying family died, and the power of the family plummeted. The interests that originally belonged to this family were divided up by other families. The family was in turmoil, and the children of the family were bullied. The direct grandchildren of ancestor Qi live a happy life in the family because of the care of the ancestor. Recently, the life can be said to be extremely aggrieved!

So at this moment, seeing Mo You, the culprit standing there high above, while he could only prostrate himself on the ground, he gritted his teeth with hatred, his eyes were bloodshot, and there were faint signs of obsession.

Maybe this resentment was too strong, so strong that even though he was squeezed to the point of vomiting his internal organs, he still opened his mouth viciously with a broken voice.

"Mortals, it's just animals! You are a monk who kills other monks for the sake of animals, and you are also an animal!"

Mo You was not angry when she was scolded, she raised her eyes to look at that person, not showing it on the face, but she still admired this person in her heart.

Look, all five holes are bleeding, and you can still yell, very strong.

"Mortals are no different from monks..."

"Bah!" The man spat viciously, spitting out a mouthful of blood without knowing it, but he just stared at Mo You viciously, arguing with her word by word.

"Ordinary people are animals, how can they be the same as us monks!" Seeing that he was like this and still arguing with Mo You, the others were puzzled at first.

After all, they were all beheaded, so what's the point of arguing about such things.

It's just that seeing the blood in the cultivator's eyes getting thicker and thicker, gradually this group of people also came to appreciate it.

Mo You has always insisted that mortals and monks are the same, so the aristocratic family hurt mortals in order to have more blood descendants. Mo You felt that this was wrong, so he stood up and killed so many people.

But now, if they can win her in the debate and let her know that she is wrong, and that she is wrong for killing so many people, will this rotten kind guy fall into a demon?

As soon as this idea appeared, these monks became obsessed.

That's right, they couldn't beat her and the big monster behind him, but they could destroy her!
As soon as this kind of thought appeared, it became uncontrollably wanton like that crazy weed.

Finally, a Nascent Soul Stage also spoke up.

"He is right, mortals are livestock. Just like demon cultivators, although demon cultivators are transformed from spirit beasts, they are two different races. Demon cultivators are demon cultivators, and spirit beasts are spirit beasts. Beasts, spirit beasts are just animals, just like mortals."

These monks compared the relationship between demon cultivators and spirit beasts to the difference between human cultivators and mortals, which is also the consensus of all monks in the cultivation world.

Although mortals and humans look alike, they are not the same kind of existence, just like demon cultivators and spirit beasts.

Human cultivators are born out of mortals but are higher than ordinary people, just like demon cultivators were born out of spirit beasts but are higher than spirit beasts.

Although the Human Cultivator will find mortals to marry and give birth to heirs, but that doesn't mean anything.

Just like a demon cultivator would also combine with a spirit beast to give birth to an offspring, this is just a very common thing, but it doesn't mean anything.

More and more monks echoed with difficulty, looking at Mo You with firm and malicious eyes, as if they were waiting for Mo You to react suddenly and were in pain, waiting for her to fall into a demon!
It's just that these people waited for blood to bleed and didn't wait for Mo You's too much reaction.

Mo You looked at the guys who fell into the pit, with an indescribable disappointment in his eyes.

"How can the human race compare with the monster race?"

"Why can't we compare." "They are both monks, why can't they be compared?" "Human cultivators are human cultivators, and mortals are mortals. Monster clans are monster clans, and spirit beasts are spirit beasts!" "You killed so many people. A group of humans and animals killed so many people, hahaha, Moyou, Moyou, you bastard! You should be enchanted by the demons in your heart, you should die and disappear!"...

One sound and one sentence, intermittent but extremely firm.

It's just that Mo You was unmoved, but the disappointment in his eyes became more and more obvious.

"The human race cultivates the Emperor's Way, a down-to-earth road to ascension. The monster race is just a foreign race that abandoned the beast body and took a shortcut."

There are also spirit beasts who have achieved positive results and ascended to the sky.

This cultivation world has never appeared before, but in the fairy world, immortal beasts that ascended from the lower realm can be seen everywhere.

The spirit beasts in this world are still in the groping stage, and they also have their own royal way to go. The demon cultivators are just a group of people who have gone astray, abandoned the way of spirit beasts to ascend, and changed the existence of human cultivators. !
Therefore, the demon race and the spirit beasts are not the same race, because in order to adapt to the new avenue, the demons transformed themselves into more like humans, and became three species completely different from the spirit beasts and human races. There are some similarities, so it was taken for granted, and everyone believed that the only way out for spirit beasts to ascend was to transform into demons.

Little do they know that the divine beast is a divine beast, the demon is a demon, the spirit beast is a spirit beast, and the human race is a human race.

It's just how could Mo You's empty words shake the common cognition of the cultivation world for thousands of years?
Even Fuyao, who was nestled on top of Mo You's head, opened his eyes and tilted his head slightly, lowered his head to look at Mo You twice, and felt that there was something wrong with Mo You's cub's cognition.

They kept talking to Mo You, telling her with grim faces that they had killed the wrong person, that just like people want to eat meat, the sufferings of different races are not shared.

They eagerly wanted to make Mo You fall into a demon, to let Mo You know his mistake, and to make Mo You fall into the dust with a complete defeat!
The disappointment in his heart slowly dissipated, and suddenly Mo You laughed, raising his hand to stroke Fuyao's tail hair on the top of his head, his tone was even brisk.

"What's wrong with me killing someone, anyway, I'm not a human race."

The original chattering sound stopped, and the cursing sound also stopped. The group of monks lying on the ground stretched their necks like dying geese, and the bloodstains from five holes were still dripping on their faces. They looked like this It's even a little funny.

Under such circumstances, Mo You repeated the sentence again with a smile.

"I'm not a human race, so you're right, the pain of different races is different." So no matter how much you babble, I can't become a demon just because I killed a few people...

　Five holes: eyes nose mouth

　　
　
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