When he came to this world, Kong Hanan was confused.
Monk, what do you practice?
At that time, someone told him that the purpose of monks' practice was to achieve immortality.
But even though the divine tortoise lives a long life, it still has its end; even though the flying snake rides on the mist, it will eventually turn into dust.
After all, a monk's life span is limited.
So, they seek the Tao and impose the law and the Tao on themselves.
But there is gain and loss, this is the unchanging truth in the world.
If you control the great way and authority, you will be worshipped and believed in by others.
Once you accept a belief, it will affect yourself, and you will still need reincarnation in the end.
Kong Hanan had always been very curious. Since gods can be reincarnated, why don't they appear in the world?
Later, someone told him that the saints in the world were the reincarnation of God.
But this doesn't quite make sense. There are three thousand great ways and countless branches. If one masters the way, he can become a god. Then why are there only two saints in the world?
Later, he witnessed the plans of Confucius and the extraordinary Taoism of Taoist priests.
Someone else told him that not all reincarnated gods can be called saints.
But with so many gods and so many reincarnations, it’s not a small number after all, right?
Looking at the history of this world, there are not many saints.
Kong Hanan was confused again. Where did all those gods go?
It was not until Lord Ma was reincarnated that Kong Hanan learned about Qiu Tian.
Lord Ma will choose to reincarnate into Qiutian. Will other gods do the same?
The shortcut to heaven is that Qiutian’s baby has better aptitude than ordinary people. If a god wants to reincarnate, he doesn’t need to search hard for a reincarnation object in the human world.
The flow of time is also different, and it can also accelerate ripening.
It was Kong Hanan, he was also willing to go to Qiutian.
The gods came into the mortal world and plundered mortals just to... raise pigs.
Is this really okay?
Although Kong Hanan is not a compassionate saint and often engages in deceitful activities, he also has his own values.
He couldn't stand this.
In his view, faith and practice are for the purpose of clarifying one's own thoughts and achieving peace of mind.
Rather than for one's own selfish desires.
So he wanted to ask.
Ask Meng Yu, who has already shown the qualities of a saint; ask your cheap uncle Confucius; ask that knowledgeable old man.
What is longevity and why should we cultivate it?
Is the human fairyland very powerful?
It seems very strong.
But Kong Hanan had killed too many gods, so immortals were nothing to him.
The immortal was pierced by the Heavenly Punishment Sword, his face full of disbelief. He swayed in the sky like a fly smoked by mosquito coils, and finally fell to the ground.
Li San had already retrieved the sword for Kong Hanan.
Kong Hanan pointed his sword at Qianji City.
"Charge! Clear the obstacles ahead for me!"
The demons and monsters responded with a roar and rushed towards Qianji City like wild dogs on break free.
Kong Hanan's killing of the immortal represented the position of him and the ghost behind him.
More immortals tried to approach Kong Hanan, but a black shadow soon shot out from Qianji City and forced them back.
There were also some undead and soldiers approaching Kong Hanan from the foot of the city, trying to stop him.
But can they stop the army of the underworld?
In order to become regular employees, temporary workers in the underworld are willing to take any blame!
What's more, this is not a scapegoat, it's just murder.
Guixianbiao was still in the probation period. He grinned and stirred up a huge wind, which made the Mohist disciples on the city wall dazed, as if they saw the strong wind that hit the sky at that time.
There were naturally figures of the Ligeng tribe in the strong wind. In the battle with Shura, the earth-walking Yakshas, who had already developed the habit, subconsciously cooperated.
Under the violent evil wind, cattle and horses charged forward, stepping on the green fire of jealousy, and the barking of dogs could be heard from time to time.
And there was Shura, dancing awkwardly across the battlefield.
No matter if it has three heads and six arms or two heads and four arms, that awkward posture can always hurt people from strange angles.
Although several Asura Dharma images in the Ghost King realm were somewhat afraid of the immortals in the sky, it was not excessive for them to dance to liven up the atmosphere.
If you think our dancing is not good enough, it means you don’t have the appreciation level.
If you have the guts, come and fight us?
Didn’t you see your fellow Taoist being chopped down by our king?
Kong Hanan didn't expect that he was being bullied by the tiger.
He just sat quietly on Ma Er's back, letting Ma Mian carry him slowly forward.
Countless demons and ghosts passed by him, and there were also ghosts retreating from the front line carrying dead captives and wounded soldiers.
This is not the underworld, Kong Hanan can only save those under the Book of Life and Death.
The shouting and screaming gradually became clearer in my ears, and then gradually disappeared.
The Great Qi was in the midst of a struggle for the throne, and its national destiny was precarious. How could it protect ordinary soldiers?
By the time Kong Hanan arrived at the gate of Qianji City, the wall was littered with corpses of various causes of death.
Ma Mian walked slowly on the blood on the ground, crossed over the corpses, and arrived at the foot of the city.
It looked majestic from a distance before, but now looking at it from close up, I can see that the city wall is really tall.
The walls of Qianji City are nearly a hundred meters high. Although there are flames on them, most of them were set by the soldiers defending the city.
The attacking troops just huddled around the city walls and did not cause much trouble.
Yes, now that the Mohist disciples have left the imperial army, how can they build a ladder to heaven and conquer such a high wall?
Before, maybe it was just for show.
Seeing Kong Hanan approaching, a man in black asked from the top of the city wall.
"Is this the Lord of the Underworld, Kong Fujun?"
Kong Hanan raised his head and said, "It's me."
The man in black asked again: "How to prove it?"
Li San quietly appeared beside him and whispered in his ear.
"With so many demons and monsters obeying his orders, what else does he need to prove?"
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