Lord Priest, your Daoist Gu is acting like a demon again

Chapter 19

The cold rain was falling desolately, the heavy air did not allow people to breathe, and the day was more like eternal night.

The blind priest, who had lost all spiritual power, was tied tightly to the punishment post that has always been used to punish heinous criminals by an unbreakable iron chain. His long hair was splashed like ink in the rain, and his bloody and mottled clothes were splashed. The mud no longer has the half-pure and pure white color of the past.

There are a pair of horrible blood holes in her eye sockets, and the blood on her forehead is washed by the rain. It is not like the holy priest who was aloof and worshiped by the subjects in the past, but like a life-threatening Shura who crawled out of the depths of hell. , the most evil and evil in this turbid world.

Above the execution ground are the royal family members, civil and military officials led by the emperor, and below are the people from the southern region with surging heads. Around the execution ground are the strongest elite troops in the empire, and in the dark there are hundreds of monks with high spiritual power to protect the law. Make sure that the execution is foolproof, today is destined to be the day of the death of the gods!
"Yuexi, as a priest, you have a dirty heart and adultery with others, causing massacres and wars in the border areas, and the dead cry at night! You have the name of a priest, but in fact, the evil way is gone, and your hands are bloody. It is abominable."

"I follow the order of heaven to punish the evil spirits, abolish your position as the priest of Huiyue, and suffer the punishment of piercing the heart with ten thousand arrows. Blood sacrifices to the people who died innocently in the war, to prove the way of heaven. Do you have anything to say now?"

The emperor who was in his forties had fine lines at the corners of his eyes, but it did not affect his elegant appearance. On the contrary, he carried the charm of the vicissitudes of life. Zhang's gloomy face is comparable to the sky of the capital city, but it looks a little like a priest in detail.

The priest's empty eyes looked in the direction of the emperor.That was her unspeakable father.

She is his sharp sword, the dead thing that stabilizes the imperial power.With his light words, she exterminates demons and ghosts, sets the world in order, and has no hesitation.

Now, the southern border finally does not need a blind priest without spiritual power, let alone a god who is trampled into the mud.

Rather than allowing her to degenerate, making Nanjing the laughing stock of the world, and tarnishing his reputation as a king, it would be better to die cleanly, at least to repay the kindness of life that he didn't have much sincerity back then.

Now he still asks her what else can she say?

How can she talk about the past grievances and thousands of words?
The priest watched coldly, letting the icy rain slap that bone-chilling face. The slender and upright figure was very cold and light, just like countless snowstorm peaks. She walked forward alone, facing the night and stars, guarding the The spring day that doesn't belong to her is beautiful, but it's hard to say.

"Your Majesty, although what the High Priest has done this time has brought disaster to the southern border, and it is difficult for the whole country to feel relieved, but Ruoshui thinks that the High Priest is just going through a difficult love disaster. People who practice will experience disaster. , as long as the calamity is over, the High Priest will be able to return to the right way..."

An elegant and elegant woman in white, with minimal hair decoration, cinnabar eyebrows, and a fairy sword on her waist, her figure is neat and untouched by the world. Behind her is a group of disciples of Huiyue Palace who are also dressed in white robes and wear swords around their waists.

The emperor's gloomy voice was filled with fury: "Why should she use the lives of tens of thousands of creatures in the southern border to save her love? If I spare her today, who will spare the countless people who were trampled to death by Canglan's iron hooves that day?" Thousands of undead!"

"The law of heaven is fair, and bending the law for personal gain is not tolerated. Ruoshui, as the new priest of Huiyue Palace, you should know this truth even more, don't say it again!"

Of course the priest could hear the voice of her former disciple.

It is said that when the entire army of priests was annihilated and the border was massacred, this mediocre disciple suddenly burst out with unprecedented potential, using the forbidden technique against the sky, forcing the raging Canglan monks to retreat, and there was no counterattack to turn the tide. Saved the people on the frontier from fire and water, and now replaced her as the new god of the southern border.

How could a single spiritual rank push back an army of monks composed of demigods, divine ranks, heavenly ranks, thousands of immortal ranks, tens of thousands of spiritual ranks, and countless magic ranks?

What are the priests and disciples who fought bloody battles to the death?So many lives, so many fresh lives just to put a halo on the so-called new god!

This is the southern border that she and the priest swore to protect to the death. Was she really wrong?
She shouldn't have taken the priests and the others to the battlefield, at least they would still be alive.Don't care about worldly affairs, take care of yourself, let the southern border be annexed by Canglan, although many people will die, but it is a necessary pain for the integration of the world, time will smooth all the pain, as long as the priests and the others are fine.

Her fault was wishful thinking, wishful thinking, wishful thinking that the southern border needed her protection, and wishful thinking killed the priests and disciples.

She is just a wishful idiot, wishful thinking to save the world, and as a result, everyone who loves her dies for her, and she can't save anyone.

"Your Majesty Shengming!!!"

"Your Majesty Shengming!!!"

The culprit has nothing to say, the emperor is just and does not show favoritism, the mountain cries of the subjects in the south are deafening, and the voice is the most popular in the 20 years since the emperor came to the court.

It was also the most inspiring flag-waving that the priest had ever heard, far better than all her triumphant triumphs when she returned from slaying demons in the past.

On the way to the execution ground, she was decreed by the emperor to walk around the street barefoot, wearing iron chains and dragging hundreds of catties of boulders.Those people who had been protected by her wholeheartedly came to both sides of the street early without fear of rain, wind and cold, carrying heavy bamboo baskets, accompanied by unbearable curses.

Everyone threw sharp stones at her, without exception, the stones were denser than raindrops, and they all fell on her. Seeing her bleeding and wounded, they were happy, more joyful than the harvest.

They wouldn't remember that if it wasn't for the priests, in the human world where monks and mortals coexist, mortals with flesh and blood are just pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep in the eyes of monks, who can exploit and kill livestock without any burden.Don't talk about settling down, it's hard to have a whole body.

Because no mortal will know that sitting at home, one day a large ball of real fire will fall, and even people and houses will burn them into coke, and the mountain will not suddenly collapse and bury everything while walking on the road. Sometimes, they will be devoured by evil spirits.

It was the priest and her Huiyue Palace that separated a barrier between mortals, monks and evil spirits.

However, some things are done too much, and people will take them for granted.

Their pious believers believe that Priest Huiyue lives in the temple, high in the nine heavens, and is worshiped and believed by all peoples. There is only one thing she has to do. Day after day, year after year, it is good to respond to her believers' requests, so there is no condition Unconditional giving, unconditional giving, unconditional sacrifice, don't be sad, don't hesitate, don't hate, don't love, don't live without magnificence.

But one day, they found out with great pain that the holy priest who was above all living beings in the southern region would shake and restrain himself for selfish reasons, and he looked no different from ordinary people in the world of mortals.

Faith collapsed in an instant, and who cares that she has resisted the darkness countless times and guarded the light, leaving only endless revenge and anger, contributing to and witnessing the destruction of a god, how ignorant and exciting.

However, in the past many years, she has had countless redemptions and salvations, but in the end she could only live alone, live alone, live alone, face the darkness alone, and die alone in the end, having nothing to possess and nothing to lose , it turns out that she has always been alone, even this lonely self will now perish in this vast world...

The cold wind was blowing like Ling Chi's steel knife, and the rain was beating. The priest's pale lips showed a slight cold arc. This was the first time she laughed. It was too helpless and desolate. I don't know that she was mocking her. People in the world still laugh at themselves who are in such a field.

Kindness and resentment, it turns out that resentment is always more important than kindness.But she had never seen it clearly, and now she could see it clearly, but it was heart-piercing after all.

Thousands of arrows are on the line, with a strong killing intent.

The smile on the corner of the priest's mouth deepened, and at this moment he was a little thankful for his blindness.After all, it is better than the last moment of life is full of filth.

Suddenly there was a shrill cry of a spirit bird, tearing the sky apart.

The elegant and picturesque young man in white is driving a blue spirit bird, holding a sword and plundering from the clouds, his clear eyes reflect the ultimate brightness of the world, like white snow fluttering...

"Don't hurt my sister!"

(End of this chapter)