The ancestors of the demon gate will pass through

Chapter 47 Natural Disasters and Refugees

Falling into the Human Realm severely damaged Qingjingtian, destroying countless rare and rare treasures, but this cannot be seen in Heming Mountain and its surroundings. Under the protection of the dragon and tiger wishful array, this place is still a fairy house scene.

"Sure enough, there are many talented people in this world!" Zhang Qingquan slowly opened his eyes as if he was still savoring the beauty of the way of heaven. Soul is really admirable."

"Yes, Headmaster!" The disciple who stood by immediately responded, but did not leave immediately, "Headmaster, what is the arrangement of all things in this world?"

"The plan is to suppress it first, this human world dynasty is a bit interesting, let's wait for others to do it first!"

"Yes!"

Just as the fluctuation of the Dao of Heaven subsided, countless true immortals noticed the traces of being promoted to golden immortals. Unlike the true immortals of casual cultivators who were either amazed or excited, the helmsmen of the great sect of the immortal sect cast their eyes and ears like Zhang Qingquan.

When all the high-ranking immortals are gone, the influence of a golden immortal is far greater than at any time before, so they can't help but pay attention to it.

At this time, the object of attention is unaware that he is brazenly coaxing mortal children.

"Eat slowly, eat slowly, tell my brother, do you believe in Buddhism?" Wang Yuan asked maliciously the refugee children who were expelled by the Buddhist temple while distributing food.

"Believe! The Buddha is merciful! My family has believed in it for generations!" A boy from a well-to-do family raised his head and said proudly, "The Buddha shot when the sky fell!"

"Then why didn't the great monks of the Buddhist temple refuse to help you? Shouldn't they also be merciful?" Wang Yuan guided with words with a smile on his face.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it! My family's fields were taken away by those big monks. No matter how much mother begged them, it would be useless!" A little girl with a yellow complexion and a thin figure plucked up her courage and said loudly.

Hearing this, the smile on Wang Yuan's face became more sincere, and he unabashedly gave the little girl an extra portion of food. He looked at the young children around him, and asked again: "It's better to tell the truth. Children, do you believe in Buddhism?"

"Don't believe it! Don't believe it!" Children are always moved by obvious benefits, not to mention they were driven away by monks not long ago.

"Brother Wang, you are too tasteless!" Zhang Jiye, who was dressed as a frail scholar and was resting under a barkless tree, couldn't help complaining when he saw Wang Yuan's smile.

But Wang Yuan didn't plan to answer Zhang Jiye, he took out a yellow oilcloth umbrella from the mustard space, waved it slowly in the air for a while, and held it in front of his eyes for a closer look.

I saw that the bright yellow color of the umbrella surface was slowly fading away, replaced by pure black like ink.

"I heard that there is a village that grows monk fields not far ahead. Let's go there after resting!" Wang Yuan thought he had figured everything out, but he still fell into Zhang Jiye's "trap".

This bastard used it directly after refining the Yang-returning body, which caused the two of them to walk to Jingyang City.Wang Yuan once thought about flying with Zhang Jiye, but he refused on the grounds that he could not reveal his aura.

Zhang Jiye, who was so determined and planned to go back to the path of ordinary people, made Wang Yuan feel the helplessness of Brother Monkey.Fortunately, he also found a "private job".

The gray mist bestowed by the Demon Ancestor Luohu is a true meaning of destruction. Wang Yuan, who improved his personality with the help of the true meaning of destruction, could no longer get rid of its influence on himself.

Let's talk about the benefits of destroying the true meaning, Wang Yuan can use it to comprehend the way of destruction, and it is hoped that the Tao will be perfected in Taiyi.

Talking about the disadvantages, don't mention whether it will be taken away by Luo Hu for enlightenment through it. Even if Wang Yuan dared to take this risk, the Gambling Demon Ancestor looked down on him, a little golden fairy, and when the Taiyi Dao fruit fell, he must have suffered. The moment of punishment.

Although the way of destruction conforms to the evolution of the Dao, it will be hated by Tiandao.Just like the current Wang Yuan, although he didn't try to plot the Taiyi Dao Fruit, but only relying on the true meaning of destruction attached to the true spirit, there are always dark clouds floating above his head.

In order to avoid the sad situation of being punished by heaven at any time, Wang Yuan planned to refine a magic weapon to cover his aura.

After searching for a long time in his messy mustard space, Wang Yuan finally found the Wanmin prayer umbrella in his hand. Although this Buddhist treasure found from the Cixin Peak is not suitable for the use of Wang Yuan, what does it matter? Woolen cloth?

Enchant it!The Buddha and the Demon are one!But considering that he would have to use this umbrella until he finds a solution to the true meaning of destruction, Wang Yuan planned to refine it into an extraordinary magic weapon.

For this goal, there is no simple way to demonize Buddha treasures.In view of the characteristics of this Wanmin prayer umbrella, Wang Yuan intends to transform it into an evil wish umbrella.

The first step is to collect Buddhist believers' dislike of Buddhism.

When Wang Yuan and the others came out of the mountain, the disaster brought by the fall of the heavenly world swept across the human world, and countless displaced civilians wandered around looking for life. This gave Wang Yuan a chance to collect evil wishes.

The rest points along the way were arranged by Wang Yuan near ancient temples and famous temples. Most of these temples are not practiced sects. In order to make a living in a disaster year, collect land and drive out refugees. This Demon Sect Golden Immortal will also come to the door and have a good talk with them.

Along the way, after many experiments, Wang Yuan discovered that children's innocent wishes are the most effective, and adhering to the principle of the highest efficiency, Wang Yuan thus turned into a "weird uncle" who deceived children.

Even Zhang Jiye, who is also a member of the Demon Sect, can't stand it any longer. Who would have thought that a golden fairy could be so shameless?

"The garrison is here! The garrison is here! Everyone, run!" The refugees, who were still under the scorching sun just now, were so hungry that they heard the warning, and those who still had the energy got up without hesitation and ran. Yes, whether it is staggering or crawling hard, they are trying to hide in the hiding place.

"The second step is to collect the evil wishes of the people. It seems that there is no need to wait for the world to be in chaos!" Seeing the garrison soldiers riding bad horses and holding iron bars chasing the refugees, Wang Yuan couldn't help smiling.

"Emperor Anqing is still so happy, he hasn't changed at all!" Zhang Jiye, who had not left the human world for a long time, couldn't help but sigh when he saw this familiar scene.

Emperor Anqing didn't like refugees. If there were refugees in the local area, no matter what the reason was, the black hat of the local officials would definitely be lost.In order to cater to the holy will, the local officials thought of the method of arresting refugees as coolies.

That's why those refugees are so afraid of the garrison. You must know that working as a coolie for the government will end up being much more miserable than being a slave for a powerful man.

"If I reveal my identity as an immortal, rescue the refugees, and pick a leader among them, can I start a peasant uprising?" Wang Yuan thought carefully and made a bold plan, "I should also publicize the emperor's immorality, um, then Give them a revolutionary program..."

(End of this chapter)