The old man who spoke was the elder of the Chen family. He was a highly respected senior man, but unexpectedly he said such things as cannibalism, which really shocked Mr. Chen.
Looking at the people slowly approaching, he was sweating anxiously, but there was nothing he could do.
It's hard to decide what to do, so what can he do alone?
The person who stood out at the beginning stood behind the crowd with a sneer on his face, watching Tang Sen being forced into a desperate situation, enjoying his perverted desire to control.
"Could it be that you think you've got me?"
When Tang Sen saw the greedy crowd, he couldn't help but sneer, and with one sentence, everyone felt an ominous premonition.
But they immediately put this worry behind them. At first glance, the monk looked like a serious monk and was compassionate. Legend has it that the monk "sweeping the floor is afraid of killing the ants. He cherishes the moths and covers the gauze lamp."
They can't even bear to hurt ants and moths, let alone innocent and hard-working mortals like themselves?
"Master, you have a virtuous and eminent monk. It is said that Buddha cut his flesh and fed it to eagles. Why don't you follow suit and make a good story?"
Although everyone felt uncomfortable watching the inspirational king boil fish soup and cut into countless sashimi, the temptation of immortality was right in front of them, and none of them were not tempted and would rather deceive themselves.
Looking at the greedy and cruel people in front of them.
At first they were honest, honest and kind-hearted people, but now they all turned into monsters in the face of temptation.
No!
Worse than a demon!
If the demon wants to eat you, he will do it directly. Life or death depends on your fate. The weak will eat the strong.
But this is not the case with this group of mortals. They actually kidnap you with high hats and want to eat you at the same time.
What kind of cruelty is this.
Tang Sen felt a slight chill in his heart. These were the so-called "kind and honest" people he saved, and this was perhaps how it should be.
If he had known this, he might as well not have saved her.
Saving them but directly causing their death, is this a good deed or an evil deed?
Tang Sen couldn't understand.
But he knew that if he didn't participate, good and evil would have nothing to do with him.
However, Tang Sen looked at Chen Yuanwai's family who were still trying their best to restrain the greedy people.
Alas, after all, there is no suffering in the world, and there are still people in the world who are worth saving.
No matter what, maybe I took action because of the simplicity and kindness of Chen Yuanwai's family. Even though there was a funeral at home, I still wasn't rude to myself, a monk who came from afar, and tried my best to entertain my group.
What Tang Sen believes in is: If you respect me a foot, I will respect you a foot! But if you dare to offend me, you will naturally pay back ten times.
As for the group of people in front of me, it has nothing to do with me.
Tang Sen's eyes flashed with cold light, and the seven-star sword that had been put away was once again held in his hand.
"Donor Chen, please take your family to the back." Although Tang Sen's words were very soft, Chen could hear them clearly.
Although he tried his best to stop it, there were not many people in his family, and they seemed so small in this crowd. The greedy crowd was advancing unstoppably like a flood, and even children who were inexperienced in the world were mixed in and were forced to move forward.
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Chen Yuanwai and others retreated step by step, seeing that there was no way to retreat.
This is when I heard Tang Sen's voice.
He quickly turned his head and looked at Tang Sen with a calm face and a deep gaze, as deep as an ancient well, but also very cold.
"Elder, this..." Chen Yuanwai looked ashamed. It was he who had involved Tang Sen and others. If it hadn't been for his instructions, Tang Sen would have gone west long ago. How could he have faced such a dangerous situation.
But Chen Yuanwai really didn't expect that after Tang Sen saved them on the front foot, they would be attacked by a group of people on the back foot, and all this was just because of a ridiculous immortal.
Chen Yuanwai swallowed. Of course he wanted to live forever. He also hesitated when he heard that eating a piece of Tang Sen's meat could lead to immortality.
Why not benefit the world by plucking a hair?
Even if they sacrifice for the benefit of everyone, they feel that it is appropriate and natural, because they are the majority!
They think they can do whatever they want if they gather public opinion!
But in the end, reason defeated greed.
Not only because of Yuan Chen’s conscience, but also because this monk is definitely not a good person!
When he entered Chenjiazhuang, Chen Yuanwai knew that this monk was not a simple man.
But when he destroyed the Inspiration King, he realized how extraordinary Tang Sen was.
Kill decisively!
This was Chen Yuanwai's deepest impression of Tang Sen.
This kind of person will never be kidnapped by any righteousness or reputation!
And what everyone is doing right now is seeking death!
Chen Yuanwai wanted to pull back the people who were already standing on the edge of the cliff, but at this time, the people who were greedy for profit and thought about immortality could no longer listen.
Seeing the sword in Tang Sen's hand, Chen Yuanwai realized that everything was lost.
He wants to persuade, but doesn’t know where to start?
Does Tang Sen owe everyone anything? No, on the contrary, he is still kind to everyone.
What can he say? To persuade Tang Sen to put down his weapons and believe that people have sharp eyes and will not accuse him unjustly?
I don’t even believe it!
He couldn't persuade everyone's behavior, but he couldn't help them deal with Tang Sen. Now, there was only one thing he could do.
Chen Yuanwai pulled his wife, children and children slowly back away, clearing the way.
"Master." Sun Wukong picked up the golden cudgel and looked at Tang Sen, raising his eyes to signal.
"It's okay, I'll handle it myself." Tang Sen said indifferently.
Sun Wukong and others did not say anything more and stood behind Tang Sen. Even the usually naughty Red Boy became quiet now and seemed to sense Tang Sen's unhappiness.
Suppressing the emotions that seemed to explode in his heart, Tang Sen sat cross-legged on the ground.
He chanted the mantra in his mouth and kneaded the formula in his hand, and the brocade cassock on his body moved without any wind. A huge illusory Buddha image appeared behind him, and suddenly there was a golden light, auspicious energy rising, and a bright color.
But everyone who was illuminated by the Buddha's light, especially those with evil thoughts, felt like they were carrying a heavy burden. The more evil their thoughts were, the heavier the pressure on them. In the end, most of the adults present fell down. Some people were kneeling, some were lying on their stomachs,
Only the child stood there in confusion, not knowing what was happening.
Only the two people at the back were not affected. They still stood up straight, but this time they were exposed. They were really the person who took the lead at the beginning, and the wretched man who was mixed up in the crowd.
Seeing their shocked expressions, standing helpless, Tang Sen's eyes flashed coldly, and he pinched the Sword Technique with his right hand. The sword that had just been placed on the ground suddenly broke through the air and appeared in front of the two people who came.
, before the two of them could react, a sword pierced their hearts.
After killing the person, he flew back, and the seven-star sword was still shining with cold light, without a trace of blood.
But the two people were already dead. They fell to the ground and looked up to the sky. Their eyes were full of regret. They regretted that they had provoked the people they shouldn't have provoked.
This is exactly the sword-controlling technique in the "Chunyang Sword Code". Using a god to control a sword can kill a person's head from a hundred miles away.
With Tang Sen's soul now comparable to that of Daluo Jinxian, taking a person's head within a thousand miles is like searching for something.
Even if Tang Sen lets them run nine hundred and ninety-nine miles first, he can still kill them in the last mile.
Perhaps, their fate was already decided from the moment they provoked Tang Sen.
Now everyone who was pressed to the ground by the Buddha's light looked horrified and looked at Tang Sen shivering.
They didn't expect that this monk would really dare to kill him.
How dare he! You have to know that they are real people! They are not monsters!
Why could this monk kill them?
But after witnessing the live broadcast of the murder of the two men, they no longer had the usual confidence in victory and the domineering aura in their hearts.
All that's left is a groveling, submissive attitude.
The reason why there is such a huge contrast between before and after is just because they discovered: they may really die!
Tang Sen looked at the crowd in front of him like a defeated rooster, with a look of sadness in his eyes.
Just now, it was just a little bit close!
He killed all the people in front of him. Behind him stood the Buddha's Dharma image, with his mountain-like palm stretched out. As long as he pressed down, no one in the group could survive.
But in the end, I gave up at the last moment, not because of anything else but the friendship of being a fellow human race.
Besides, these ordinary people can't threaten him in any way. What should he fear from a group of ants and a flying dragon in the clouds?
But what makes him sad is that these people are not even determined to desire immortality.
After he killed the two culprits, no one dared to say a word. They were just like tamed poultry, being slaughtered without any intention of resisting.
They didn't think about escaping or uniting to resist. They just surrendered and hoped that Tang Sen would let them go.
Tang Sen deeply understood that this was a state of being tamed.
Sad, sad thing is that there is no trace of human dignity and tenacity in them.
"That's all, you go, I won't pursue this matter any further."
He just let out a long sigh, lamented his misfortune, and was angry that he would not fight. What could he do?
Of course I choose to forgive them.
Since they misjudged Tang Sen's character, there is no possibility of their actions. Will Shenlong care about the calculations of a bunch of ants?
To kill or not to kill is just a matter of thought.
The difference is whether he wants to kill or not, but the result has no impact on him at all.
Tang Sen finally relented.
"Holy Monk, look at this immortality..." An old man said with fear. He didn't have much time left to live. He gave up this opportunity. His death was just the difference between a few days early and a few days of fun. He was not dead.
In my heart, I still want to get Tang Monk’s meat.
"Go away, don't force me to kill you!" Tang Sen looked at this old immortal with murderous intent in his eyes, word by word came out from between his teeth, he clenched the sword tightly in his hand, but still managed to maintain restraint.
"If you don't leave, no one will leave." He turned to look at the people whose hearts were filled with ashes and gave a stern warning.
With a wave of the sword in his hand, he cut a deep canal in front of everyone.
Tang Sen really didn't scare them. At this time, he really reached the limit of his patience.
Greed is not wrong, but stupidity is the cause of death.
Greed, who is not greedy? Tang Sen is also greedy, the Jade Emperor is also greedy, Tathagata Buddha is also greedy, even the aloof heavenly saint is also greedy.
But you must understand the form, when you can stay! When you must leave! What can be taken! What can’t be touched?
Now there is no doubt that these people are about to cross his bottom line.
Greedy people may not deserve to die, but greedy and stupid people must!
If these people dare to say even a word about "Tang Monk Meat", he will definitely kill them all.