"If you can let go of your obsession, I will show you the way to liberation."
Mingyuan's eyes were sincere and full of compassion.
"The path to liberation?"
Huangfu Hongzhen's lips curled up in a hint of sarcasm.
"Hmph, the strong prey on the weak, this is the law of the world. They are weak, so they can only become stepping stones for the strong."
"Why do we need a way to be liberated?"
Huangfu Hongzhen's voice was cold and his eyes were full of disdain.
Mingyuan looked at the ancient clan members who were stubborn and refused to repent, and the compassion in his heart grew stronger.
"If the world is ruled by the survival of the fittest, what's the difference between us and animals? A truly strong person should protect the weak and uphold peace and justice in the world."
"Rather than bullying the weak and acting recklessly."
Mingyuan clasped his hands together and silently recited Buddhist scriptures in his heart.
"Young Master, why waste time talking to this bald donkey? Just kill him directly."
Huangfu Chengwang took a step forward, a bloodthirsty arc appeared on the corner of his mouth, and murderous intent surged in his eyes.
"That's right. Even if this bald donkey attains enlightenment, he's still vulnerable in front of our ancient clan."
Ouyang Xuan also took a step forward, shook the bloody sword in his hand, his face full of arrogance.
"Stop talking about morality and ethics here!"
Peng Yuanqing could no longer bear it. He roared and slashed towards Mingyuan with the heavy sword in his hand.
"Little monk, it's impossible to reason with a bunch of beasts."
At this moment, a loud voice came from the sky above, echoing clearly in everyone's ears.
Before he finished speaking, a folding fan with a sharp edge that could cut through everything leaped across space and was already in front of Peng Yuanqing before his heavy sword fell.
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