Fantasy: The opening one-dollar second kills the main godhead

Under the Luo family, among the three super giant cities randomly selected.

Luo Song, Luo Jiang, Luo Ren.

The three were sent forward to carry out the task of governing the city.

And the Luo family land.

Inside the courtyard with a quaint atmosphere.

Luo Jiuge was half-lying on that wooden Tai Shi chair at the moment.

Squinted his eyes slightly.

Go through the document that records the recent performance of the three little guys.

Can’t help but frown slightly.

“Luo Song, Luo Jiang, the decisions of these two little guys are no different from Luo Heng.”

“With endless killing, shock the world.”

“And Luo Ren, this little guy…”

“You actually chose to use the kindness in your heart to influence the refugees?”

Let’s be honest.

When Luo Jiuge saw this.

I was still a little surprised.

If you want to lead your family to prosperity in this world, you must abandon the useless kindness in your heart.

To kill, to suppress everything.

This is the criterion in Luo Jiuge’s heart, and it is also the criterion of Luo Heng, the current head of the Luo family.

The behavior of that little guy in Koloren.

Not really.

“What is recorded in the document is to inspire refugees with kindness in their hearts.”

“As a result, he gained the cult and good reputation of refugees.”

“But reality, is that really the case??”

For this.

Luo Jiuge remained skeptical in his heart.

After all, as a disciple of the Luo family, he can also become one of the three major candidates for the head of the Luo family.

Want……

Thoughts in the heart.

Nor is it too naïve.

Right??

……

In the courtyard.

Luo Jiuge, who was half-lying on the wooden Taishi chair, shook his head with a smile.

Then, he stopped paying attention to the three little guys.

Divine consciousness enters the mind.

Constantly watching, the old man holding the wooden sword wielded the movement of the long sword.

As for Lingbao Temple?

This is known as the Eastern Wilderness Prefecture Buddha Gate Holy Land.

An existence that can shelter the comfort of the people.

At the moment, it seems a little anxious.

Things seem to have developed a little beyond their expectations.

Originally, the high-level of Lingbao Temple thought.

Those who can come here.

It must be a Buddhist disciple.

Then, even if they fall and sacrifice for the Buddha, it will be their blessing and honor.

It must be known that those who sacrifice for the Buddha Gate can enter the Elysium of Naxitian after the fall.

But what many high-level officials of Lingbao Temple did not expect.

In the midst of the ongoing disaster.

Countless refugees continued to pour into the Lingbao Temple boundary.

Order gradually began to break down.

Refugee riots.

Finally pressed to start.

“Kill!”

“Kill these bald asses or we’ll have to die!!”

Lingbao Temple boundary.

Countless facial yellow muscles thin.

Refugees in shabby robes.

Swarming towards the countless temples that stood in the realm of Lingbao Temple.

“Food.”

“A lot of food.”

“Sure enough, these bald donkeys that don’t produce will always have a lot of grain piled up!!”

“Grab!”

“Grab it!!”

“If you don’t grab it, it’s too late!!!”

At some point.

The madness of the refugees is also quite terrifying.

……

Lingbao Temple boundary.

In a large area.

In the huge temple, countless monks closed their eyes forever and fell to the ground.

Yin red blood slowly flowed on the ground.

The smell of blood also continued to spread around.

However, this time.

The refugees are no longer aware of this.

In their slightly red eyes, only the incomparably rich color of greed remained.

Grain.

Spirit stone fairy stone.

There are also all kinds of heavenly treasures.

They all want.

In troubled times, there are laws in troubled times.

Maybe……

With the combined strength of these refugees.

Can you overthrow the power of this Dao Domain and establish a brand new system of your own?

Under the trend of greed, such an idea has been born in the hearts of countless people.

……

Lingbao Temple.

A certain red and yellow palace filled with majesty.

He was dressed in a shabby cassock.

In his hand, the current abbot of Lingbao Temple, Kong Hui, who holds a string of old Buddha beads.

He was sitting quietly on a soft futon.

Keep your eyes closed.

In his mouth, he chanted Buddhist scriptures.

“Abbot.”

“The situation is getting more and more serious.”

“Even, some are beyond the control of our Lingbao Temple.”

“Countless refugees poured into the realm of Lingbao Temple.”

“In many realms, refugees have begun to riot, overthrow temples, loot food, and occupy land as kings.”

“Many monks who admire my Lingbao Temple…”

“They have fallen into the hands of refugees!!”

Among the palaces.

That great monk who is a bitter character is bitter.

At this moment, a gloomy face is being made.

To the abbot of himself.

With this information on it.

“Riot? Overthrow the temple? Occupation is king? ”

“Even, many monks who admire my Lingbao Temple have fallen into the refugee riot??”

After hearing this.

The current abbot of Lingbao Temple, Kong Hui, whose face was wrinkled and his eyes were closed.

Finally opened his somewhat cloudy eyes.

Raising his head, he looked at the giant Buddha in front of him made of the finest fairy stone.

I couldn’t help but fall into silence.

Until a long time later.

Kong Hui, only then slowly sighed.

Whispered.

“If that’s the case, let’s do it!”

“The majesty of Lingbao Temple is inviolable.”

“Refugees? All slaughtered!! ”

After the voice fell.

Behind him, the great monk of the bitter character was bitter, and he was carrying a bright brine egg.

Left the palace with great momentum.

And in the slightly gloomy palace with a little candle fire.

The current abbot of Lingbao Temple, Kong Hui.

It seems that he has directly aged by tens of years, and half a foot is like a coffin board.

Riots of refugees?

The fall of the monks?

Temples overthrown?

These were already expected in Konghui’s heart, so he would have said it before.

After this riot.

The reputation of Lingbao Temple is probably not guaranteed.

But even if he had expected it, what was the use?

In troubled times.

Food is scarce.

Refugees, countless to the boundary where the Lingbao Temple is located.

Countless believers in the past.

It added a lot of faith power to Lingbao Temple.

This is the advantage of Lingbao Temple.

But in troubled times.

This has become a disadvantage, which is really funny to say.

……

That’s it.

After the order of the current abbot of Lingbao Temple, Kong Hui.

Lingbao Temple.

Countless monks went out.

And this one, called the Buddhist Holy Land, can shelter the people’s comforting existence.

Finally revealed his cold and cruel side.

Slaughter.

Slaughter.

Endless killing.

The martial monks all held the martial stick in their hands.

Constantly beckoning towards the refugees.

And refugees?

Under the martial arts stick made of steel.

Under the blessing of the spiritual power of that mortal cultivator, or the immortal power of a fairy realm cultivator.

The body turned into that blood mist.

As the breeze blows, it gradually dissipates into this world.

“Buddha.”

“Aren’t you the Buddha who rescues suffering and suffering?”

“Why…”

“Why do you want this to us now?”

“Why ????”

Within a large area.

Many people dressed in coarse linen clothes.

His eyes were filled with disbelief.

Looking at those with cold faces.

Martial monks holding martial sticks and constantly unfolding killing.

People who were supposed to be followers of Lingbao Temple.

The worldview has collapsed somewhat.

“Buddha.”

“It doesn’t matter if you can’t Buddha.”

“Why did you kill us?”

“Why can’t you tolerate us?”

“Buddha, don’t you often say, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha?”

“But why, now that I know my mistake, you are not willing to give me another chance?”

On the street.

There are also people who beg like this.

It’s just that what greeted them was the cold and ruthless martial arts stick stained with blood after all.

“Shh!!!hh

Dull voices sounded one after another.

Blood mist continues to bloom on the streets.

Despair.

Resentment.

Indissoluble.

All kinds of emotions are constantly born in people’s hearts.

Buddha?

Is this the Buddha they believe in?

Is this the Buddha that they think they can shelter?

Scold!

Ridiculous, really ridiculous!!

If the Buddha is like this, then what is the difference between the Buddha and the so-called murderous and unblinking Demon Dao family Luo family???

In the minds of many people, such an idea appeared.

Only, what they don’t know is.

Now under the Luo family.

The quality of life and happiness of the people have actually surpassed several times or even more than ten times that of the people under the Lingbao Temple.

……

Slaughter.

And it continues.

Yin red blood flowed slowly on the earth.

The strong smell of blood is constantly spreading.

Under the command of Lingbao Temple, in all the Dao domains, there are countless martial monks with martial arts sticks in their hands.

Refugee?

All slaughtered!!

This is an order given by the current abbot of Lingbao Temple, Kong Hui.

As for how to tell?

Very simple.

Those in tattered robes, for refugees!

Those who see the monk’s face but show panic, for refugees!

Those who are covered in dust are also refugees!

That if the difference is wrong.

How should it be?

As a result, quite simply, the monk would recite a mantra for the fallen.

And the one who fell for the sake of the Lingbao Temple.

Then you will enter the paradise of Naxitian, so as to enjoy the life without disease, pain, and disaster.

……

“Buddha, why did it become like this?”

“Such a Buddha.”

“Is it really still a Buddha??”

Under the command of Lingbao Temple, a large island, among the restaurants.

There is one dressed in black robes.

At his waist, a middle-aged cultivator with a sharp sword tied to it.

Looking at the street.

Those martial monks who held martial arts sticks in their hands, their faces were cold, and their bodies exuded a terrifying aura.

There was a tremor in his voice.

“Hey.”

“You’re dead?”

“You dare to say Buddha’s, don’t you?”

“Aren’t you afraid that those Buddhas downstairs will hear you and come up and ask for your life?”

Hear the words of the practitioner.

The owner of the restaurant hurriedly issued a warning.

Buddha?

Perhaps in the past, it was the belief in people’s hearts.

But now?

Buddha has become the fear hidden in people’s hearts.

The Luo family of the Demon Dao?

Perhaps, this Fobi Zhiluo family, or the many forces of the Eastern Wilderness State, are no better?!!

……

Lingbao Temple boundary.

The endless killing continues.

And the Luo family land.

Somewhere, there is a courtyard with a quaint atmosphere.

Luo Jiuge was sitting quietly under the stone pavilion.

A pot of enlightenment tea was burning in front of him.

In his hand, he held a document about the Lingbao Temple, a sacred place known as the Buddha Gate in the Eastern Wilderness Prefecture.

“A riot of refugees?”

“The killing of Lingbao Temple?”

“Under the command of Lingbao Temple, do the people dare to be angry or not?”

“The collapse of many faiths?”

Look at the document, after that line of handwriting.

Luo Jiuge felt that his mood was much better.

“These bald donkeys would actually do such a thing?”

“Haven’t they always prided themselves on being a holy place of Buddhism?”

“Didn’t they say that Lingbao Temple is a place to shelter the people?”

“Didn’t they still say, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha?”

“But why don’t you give those refugees a chance to put down their butcher knives?”

Whispered.

Luo Jiuge also poured himself a cup of tea.

Then, while watching, drink tea.

Sure enough, look at the accident in Lingbao Temple.

His mood was great.

Then, with a few sips of enlightenment tea, it would be really comfortable.

“Say that my Luo family is a Demon Dao family?”

“Then your Lingbao Temple is not much better than my Luo family for doing this kind of thing now, right?”

Luo Jiuge drank the Wudao tea in his hand.

Then, raise your head slightly.

Look in the direction where the Lingbao Temple is located.

On his face, he had a smile like a melon-eating mass.

……

Over time.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed.

In this half-month.

The message of the Lingbao Temple, which massacres refugees, gradually spread.

This made Lingbao Temple have many Buddhist disciples.

At the same time that the worldview collapsed.

There is also a disgust for Buddhism.

Again, except for those Buddhist believers whose worldview has collapsed.

There were also many people who had originally taken refuge in the Lingbao Temple realm from other forces.

In my heart, there was a hint of remorse.

Why did they come to Lingbao Temple?

Why can’t they stay in their old dwellings in peace?

Is the Luo family bad?

Is the Xu family bad?

Leaving the Soul Sect, it seems that it is not bad?

Why do you have to choose Lingbao Temple?

……

In this half month, except for the wanton slaughter of the people in the Lingbao Temple.

The situation within the Eastern Wilderness State.

It has also become more and more serious.

Countless jade bats poured into the hinterland of the Eastern Wilderness State, hovering in the void.

There are also countless huge emerald bats.

On the body, the emerald bat, which exudes a terrifying aura, is organizing other emerald bats.

Seem……

Soon to prepare to the east of the barren state.

Many forces have really declared war.

“Look.”

“What’s that?”

“Emerald bat, Emerald Bat is coming!!”

Eastern Wilderness State.

Under the Luo family.

In a super-giant city codenamed No. 23.

The people, who were already in a panic, suddenly found countless bats with emerald light shining on their bodies.

Swarms continue to come towards the city.

Suddenly, all kinds of negative emotions grew in the hearts of the people.

“It’s over, are we finished?”

“Even if we escape to the Luo family, we can only become the mouth of this jade bat to eat??”

Refugees who experienced the Great Escape.

After seeing the approaching emerald bat.

His face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes were also full of fear of the emerald bat.

As for the people who had originally lived under the rule of the Luo family.

At the moment, he is also soft.

They feel that it is a little difficult to breathe.

It turns out that this is the emerald bat?

Such a huge amount.

Cover the sky.

As if, boundlessly, they don’t see a glimmer of hope for the future.

……

“Mom.”

“I’m afraid.”

“I’m so scared.”

Inside the city.

In a room.

There was a little girl, pale, her face full of fear, and her body was trembling slightly.

“It’s okay.”

“Well, it’s okay.”

“We are under the Luo family, and the Luo family will definitely shelter us.”

“We’ll be fine.”

“Okay, don’t be afraid.”

In the room.

The middle-aged woman held the little girl in her arms.

Constant comfort.

Only, will they really be fine?

Can the Luo family really shelter them?

For this.

The middle-aged woman didn’t know.

However, the only thing she knows is that now she can only stay at home and wait quietly.

Don’t go out and add extra burden to the Luo family.

……

“Emerald bats?”

“Finally, ready to attack??”

Luo Family Land.

Somewhere in a room that seemed a little empty.

Luo Heng, who is the current head of the Luo family.

He is sitting quietly on the throne.

And in front of him, at this moment, there was a Luo family member who was cultivating in the realm of no confusion.

“Get ready.”

“This time, make sure nothing goes wrong.”

“Emerald bats?”

“My Luo family is not a soft persimmon to pinch!!”

After whispering.

Luo Heng waved his hand.

Only Luo Heng was left in the room again.

As for the Luo family?

Naturally, it was also under the order of Luo Heng, the current head of the Luo family.

They all started moving.

You know, the Luo family has made sufficient preparations for this disaster!!!