There are always villains who want to harm my master

Chapter 28 Divine Bird Tianwei Punishes Evil Evil, Pure Heart and Kindness Saves the People from Water and Fire

"Sister, I want to live..."

A little girl was crawling under her feet, half of her face was covered by dry and yellowed hair, and pieces of flesh were peeled off her not-so-beautiful face. Under the blurred flesh and blood, a pair of big watery eyes looked pitifully at Chuanwu.

Chuanwu was stunned by this face, it took a long time to recover, and suddenly her eyes felt sore, she didn't know how to describe the feeling in her heart, it was very sour, very astringent, more uncomfortable than pain.

She looked at the blurred face, slowly bent down to comfort her, and lightly touched her shofar braid.

"...you will survive."

"You will not end well like this, drive them out!"

The Lantern Ghost appeared out of nowhere, grabbed the little girl's arm, and threw her out of the window without any explanation.

Chuan Wu quickly grabbed the girl's arm, holding it tightly and refusing to let go.

The girl cried and cried in pain, the already noisy ancestral hall became more and more chaotic, the children who lost their parents cried loudly in the crowd, the burnt people lay on the ground and moaned, the fire in the sky still did not stop, tears were more intense than the sparkling fire more glaring.

"You can't save him! So many people with great powers died before you. You are just a small mountain spirit who has cultivated for a thousand years, and you are not even as good as mine. What are you going to do to save them?" Denglian Ghost mocked.

That's right, she couldn't save them, she was just a little goblin with low mana, how could she save so many lives under the sky fire?
Denglian Ghost's words seemed to pour a basin of cold water on Chuanwu's head. She was so anxious that her mind seemed to be burnt into a paste.

Chuanwu turned his eyes for help to the master who was watching the battle with cold eyes.

"Look at what I'm doing, you don't want me to save them, do you?" Master frowned.

"We not only want to save them, but also the entire Dingfengze." Chuan Wu said, looking at Master firmly.

"No help."

The word "Master" was rejected outright.

"why?"

"Why?"

There was no warmth in Master's voice, and he even found a clean place to sit down, without any intention of taking any action at all.

"Everything in the world has its own destiny. Since they owe the Golden Crow, they should have suffered this catastrophe."

After the words were out of his mouth, he thought for a while, fearing that she might misunderstand, and patiently explained what he said just now.

"Destiny? You are the master of heaven and earth, but you actually believe in definite numbers, and ignore the loss of life?" Chuan Wu said angrily.

"Because I am the Lord of Heaven and Earth, I am used to the rise and fall of all things. Death and life are irreversible causes and effects. If you can save them today, can you still save them forever?"

Chuan Wu held the little girl by the hand, the groans of the refugees lingering in her ears, the blood was sticky, and slowly flowed to her feet.

Chuan Wu clenched his fist tightly, trembling slightly, and remained silent.

"Under the sky fire, all living beings are equal, it doesn't matter whether you are a high-ranking official or a down-and-out orphan, damn it, none of them can escape."

The Lantern Ghost shook the night pearl on his head to comfort him, and kicked away the howling refugees at his feet.

"I don't know the reincarnation of fate. I only know that people's hearts should not be so hard that they will die without saving them. It is the responsibility of the gods to let the guilty bear the crime and let the innocent not suffer wronged. This is what Master taught me."

Chuanwu said to his master.

"You don't have to use these principles to teach me a lesson. What Cang Zhu taught you is what I taught him in the past." The master had an attitude of nothing to do with himself, and the indifference in his tone even made her feel a little strangeness.

"Master! You teach people to be merciful, but why don't you act on yourself?" Chuan Wu was puzzled.

In her mind, the gods who rule the world should be as merciful, benevolent, deep and independent as the master.

How can the mountain god who is in charge of the life and death of all things be so paranoid and indifferent, small-minded, arrogant and selfish.

"So many innocent lives are lost in front of me, but I have to stand by and watch, I can't do it!"

Zhulong looked at Chuanwu's decisive attitude of sharing life and death with the people of the ancestral hall, and smiled contemptuously.

"If you can't do it, you have to die with them? Your life was saved several times by me. It's not so easy to want to die."

Ding Fengze's curse has not been solved, the mysterious person behind her has not yet appeared, and Lu Wu Yuanshen has not been found, so she is going to die like this?
She was really ignorant and ignorant, thinking that things were as simple as she imagined.

Golden lights flashed in the clouds, piercing the earth like sharp swords,
"The golden house is here, the golden house has appeared!"

There was a commotion in the crowd, and pairs of eyes were staring at Chuan Wu.

There was a loud bang from the newly blocked door, and a red light rushed in, scaring Chuanwu into a shiver.

The fireball seemed to have eyes, without hurting anything else, it just went straight to Chuanwu.

"Master!" Chuan Wu screamed, it was too late to defend.

"boom!"

A burst of divine power suddenly rushed out from behind and slammed into the red light. The divine power and the fireball fought fiercely, and the surrounding air was scorched by friction.

"Thank you...thank you, Master..."

"Didn't you just want to teach me a lesson just now? Only when you are about to die will you be soft-spoken?" Zhulong raised his eyebrows, and there was a little teasing in his voice.

Chuanwu was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he knelt on the ground and couldn't stand up.

"Didn't you say you would save us? Go quickly"

A man nearby suddenly reached out and grabbed Chuanwu, and pushed her out the door.

Chuanwu had a look of disbelief, and suddenly staggered, almost being hit by the falling fireball.

"I just said that they have no heart at all, a bunch of shameless people, they are not worth your life for them!"

The lamp curtain ghost knocked out the white-eyed wolf with a spirit card, and stretched out a sticky, wet hand covered with fish scales to Chuanwu.

He had already persuaded this ignorant little goblin not to be brave, but if she refused to listen, it was finally his turn.

Chuanwu stood in the strong wind, thick smoke was billowing, and the wind smelled of burnt bones.

The family is broken.

Four bloody characters appeared in my mind.

There was a burst of courage in her heart, she was suddenly not afraid of anything, and she didn't blame the selfish man anymore, she turned her head and looked pitifully at the little girl with the croissant, and then at the orphan in the swaddle. He caught the hand of the Lantern Ghost, but he looked deathly at home, and he really only stepped forward.

"Are you crazy?" Master stood up suddenly and cursed loudly.

"Innocent lives cannot be killed because of the mistakes made by some people."

Chuanwu said calmly, leaving only this sentence, resolutely throwing himself into the flames.

"Don't die!"

A purple lightning shot out from the back of Zhulong, and instantly tied Chuanwu in the sea of ​​flames back to the original place.

The master stepped forward to stand side by side with her, glared at her, pushed her aside, and cursed in a low voice:

"Forget it if you're stupid!"

"Master! Chuan Wu is not afraid of death!"

Children cried, and the wind from the open door fueled the flames in the street.

Chuan Wu knelt in the golden fire with red eyes, begging for a chance to survive for all sentient beings.

Suddenly a glaring lightning flashed Zhulong's eyes, facing Shangchuanwu's tear-filled eyes.

He couldn't stand the look, and turned to the crying baby beside her.

"Master, you and I have no family and no relatives, but they have them! Look at them, you must have a way to save them—— Chuanwu begs you to be merciful and save them!"

The sound of kowtowing hit Zhulong's heart one after another, this is Ding Fengze's karma, he should not interfere...

"Master! Master, I don't understand. We can obviously save them and stop this never-ending revenge. Why do you always do this?"

"The mouthful of reincarnation repays benevolence, righteousness and morality. You are the Lord of Heaven and Earth. What are you afraid of?"

"This seat is not shrinking, this seat is thinking about them!"

"Then we should also ask their wishes!" Chuan Wu pointed to Ding Fengze, whose family was broken and homeless, and all the fugitives, and handed the little orphan whose parents died to the master.

Chuanwu's voice was not loud, but in terms of momentum, it overwhelmed Zhulong.

I saw that Zhulong didn't say a word, but the beads in his hand had broken into powder at some point, and slowly flowed down from between his fingers.

"Hmph, good, you go ask them, if they want to remove the curse at this time, I will accompany you to the end!"

"No, Da Xian'er..." The Lantern Ghost stepped forward to persuade him, but was silenced by Zhulong's gesture, and his thin and slender fingers deftly circled in the air, pointing to the faces of the silent refugees.

The direction of fate is in the hands of Dingfengzeren himself. Whether to continue to endure the fire and flood, or to break the curse, even if it disrupts the cause and effect of the road ahead, is entirely up to the individual.

The crowd rustled and whispered.

They were fed up with wandering on duckweed all their lives, and they longed to run on the vast continent like everyone else in the Four Territories.

They longed not to be afraid to guard the town tower beads, not to wake up in sleep and fear the fire from the sky.

If there is land, their feet will no longer have to be soaked in water until they are rotten and stinking to the bone, and their children will no longer have to bear the notoriety of "evil species", and they can communicate with outsiders openly and honestly without having to worry about it. The fault of the ancestors was isolated by the hostility of the entire Dongshan territory.

Enough is enough for them to go into exile. If they miss such a good opportunity, there may not be a second time.

"We've tried our best to break this curse!"

It is true that these people are pitiful, but they are also truly hateful.

Zhulong glanced at the stubborn little elf who was kneeling on the side and was tied up, and sighed.

I saw Master moving his shoulders, taking a deep breath, and slightly raising his hands. The wide sleeves were piled up in the bend of his arms, revealing a strong and powerful forearm.

"Golden Crow!"

With a summoning order, a golden lightning struck the sky, the muscles on the master's forearm tensed instantly, and the fireball instantly extinguished into a puff of white smoke.

Master gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed out of the pagoda.

Get rid of his karma, if Daewoo wants to punish him, punish him, he has accepted no matter how deep the retribution is.

Rising to the middle of the sky, the torrent of purple air rushes in. The candle dragon steps on the floating clouds lightly, and the overwhelming golden light sweeps out. In that gorgeous light, there is not only endless vitality, but also vast spiritual power. Contains the power of the whole world.

This Golden Crow has some skills...

Candle Dragon secretly admired.

The Golden Crow is a divine beast with great wisdom. If he hadn't saved the lives of the stupid people who have decided the style of Chuanwu today, he would definitely not interfere with its actions.

I saw the candle dragon soaring into the sky, turning around in the air, and waving a purple-black light curtain, like stars falling from the starry sky. The disaster of heaven and fire.

Then with a wave of the long sleeves, the dazzling sword light shot straight up, like a gorgeous silver dragon, as if it wanted to connect with the golden light falling from the sky.

"The Great Mountain God."

After the divine bird neighed, an old voice came from among the clouds.

"Golden Crow, why do you want to send fire from the sky?"

Zhulong knew the reason earlier, but still wanted to ask again.

"Destroy evil spirits, righteousness."

The golden crow in the clouds spoke slowly like a bell.

"Where is the evil spirit coming from?" Although Zhulong's voice was not as powerful as the Golden Crow's, its aura was even worse.

"You'll have to ask them yourself—"

Jin Wu's short words were full of deep meaning, and the echoes echoed in Ding Fengze's heart.

Thousands of years ago, a peerless expert came to Dingfengze, wearing a bamboo hat, linen clothes, and cloth shoes.

The expert said that to untie the bell, one must tie it.

The horns of the Qinglu tribe are the real thing, the skin of the nine-tailed fox is the most pure thing, the eyes of the golden crow are the most yang, and the night pearl of the lamp curtain is the most yin.

Enshrining the four treasures of truth, purity, yang and yin on the altar at the same time, the memory of the great flood can be revived, and the sleeping ancestors can be awakened to lift the curse.

People in Dingfengze thought that the sky opened their eyes and the gods descended to help them escape bad luck, so they regarded "advising by experts" as their standard.

In the seventh month of flowing fire, the crowing of Yingying will not be heard for thousands of miles.

The "expert" assisted from the side, fixed Fengze's dome to weave a sky net to attract birds, and all birds sang at night, forcing the Golden Crow to show up.

He also sold them a cross blade, which is the only way to gouge out the eyes of the Golden Crow.

The Golden Crow was blind so far, unable to come and go.Every hundred years, the heavenly fire of vengeance descends to burn away evil desires in the world.

"Golden Crow, the more you revenge, the more hatred you will have, stop it as soon as possible!" Chuan Wu shouted into the clouds.

"Little baby, don't persuade others to be kind when they are not suffering."

Jin Wu spoke slowly, but the sky fires descended rapidly.

"Jinwu, look at these poor people! They are not the ones who gouged out your eyes, don't hurt the innocent!"

Chuanwu refused to give up just like that, and was still begging for a chance of life for the people of Dingfengze.

"Don't mind your own business—"

Jinwu has no eyes, and of course Jinwu cannot see suffering.

When its eyes were bright in the past, they plucked out its eyes, and it could not see their sufferings, which were all caused by them themselves, and this fire of heaven was also the result of their own creation.

"Golden Crow, I order you to stop immediately."

A mass of purple flames sprouted from Master's palm, and a long cry tore through the sky again.

The mere divine bird Skyfire is nothing but child's play in front of the real fire of the main god.

He hadn't used this real fire for ten thousand years, and he didn't expect to use this fire again for the sake of that little elf.

He didn't hurt the Golden Crow, but just frightened it with the real fire, temporarily making it invisible to Chuanwu.

Zhulong suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

　Dear readers, I'm sorry, I seem to have really written the heroine as an idiot + a virgin. . .Scold me, I will never refute, after all, I also hate the Virgin Mary

　　
　
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