Chapter 652 Qi Bo: Behind every successful man there is a woman who silently supports him
At this time, after a shocking battle, the mountain top was devastated and in a mess, with collapsed peaks and ruins everywhere.
Jin An was exhausted and sat on the ruins at the edge of the mountain, panting with exhaustion on his face.
"Is it raining?"
"It seems the rain has stopped again..."
Jin An raised his palms, looked up at the direction of the sun, and whispered to himself.
In the dark, there seems to be a future sutra. If you turn on the present sutra, you will see the past sutra. A strikingly similar scene appears in history, which is very similar to the Buddhist country.
"It seems that there are still many secrets hidden in the Buddhist Kingdom. When I find the sharp sword, I will go to the Buddhist Kingdom when I have time to find out the historical truth."
Jin An withdrew his thoughts and palms, looking flatly at the Black Mountain City at his feet, and a figure standing on the street as if he was petrified.
The wind on the mountain was very strong, blowing away the smoke and dust in the sky after the war. The mountain wind took the initiative to avoid Jin'an, revealing the peaceful ruins after the shocking war.
The sun followed the stone steps up the mountain, the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, and finally shone on Jin An. The dust from the ruins behind him reflected a faint golden glow in the sunlight. There was only one living person left in the entire ruins.
At this moment, people all over the city looked in disbelief at the peerless figure sitting alone on the ruins on the top of the mountain!
In their eyes, the ruins under Jin An's throne are not ruins, but a throne that belongs only to him!
This man.
Alone, I marked the Blackstone Clan and the Zizai Sect.
Became the new generation king of this land.
And he surpasses the past, suppresses the present, and is destined to become a powerful new king in a new epic legend in the plateau snow mountains.
Even legendary figures like Thousand Hands Master were killed by him, what else could he not dare to do!
Seeing the high-level officials being slaughtered, even the Supreme Thousand-Hand Master of Buddhism was no match for the Han Taoist priest. The Blackstone clan was in despair. They cried out in grief, unable to accept the facts before them. They shouted in grief that the Thousand-Hand Master would continue to be resurrected.
Killing Han Taoist priests. As time went by, no one responded to their shouts and cries, and the strong faith in their hearts began to collapse little by little. It was a kind of despair.
Except for the Blackstone clan, other outsiders had no hatred against Jin'an. After the initial shock and disbelief, they looked up at the man sitting alone on the ruins on the top of the mountain with solemn expressions.
"Today's battle in Black Mountain City is destined to go down in history! There will be a new king to replace the old king!"
"Speak less! Who would have thought that he is still so young! His future is infinite!"
"Yes! I never thought that I would be lucky enough to witness a peerless battle in the third realm! Is this the legendary land god, the three extreme realms? Just the aftermath of the terrifying power leaked from the battle between the two made me unable to resist.
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Some practitioners have not recovered from this shocking battle, because it was too shocking to the mind, and the three realms were too strong. The ant prematurely glimpsed the majesty and hugeness of the elephant's body, and only despair remained in its eyes.
"I recognize him! He was the one who fought alone in the West Kunlun Mountains against the three-headed and six-armed Heaven-supporting Demon God Yuanshen who was surrounded by gods and Buddhas from Tianzhu! I didn't expect it to be him! Sure enough, he was the only one who could kill all the masters of a country by himself.
Only a peerless fierce man can accomplish the feat of killing dozens of Tianzhu gods and Buddhas by one person!"
"Could it really be him? I remember when we were in West Kunlun Mountains, this demon was still in the second realm, right?" Some people wondered.
"Didn't you see the scene just now when his soul left the body during the day and controlled objects in the air? More than a dozen divine lights killed the Master of the Thousand Hands of the Free Sect! How is it possible for the second realm to achieve the task of controlling objects when the soul leaves the body during the day!"
As more people came back to their senses from the shock of Jin An killing a strong man in the third realm by himself, the crowds in Black Mountain City gradually became louder, and more people began to inquire about everything about Jin An.
"By the way, do any of you know the reason why that young Taoist priest killed the Blackstone Clan and the Zizai Sect?"
Faced with this question, everyone shook their heads and expressed ignorance, and then more people began to ask the same questions to those around them.
People were so curious about Jin'an that they asked many questions along the way. It wasn't until they asked someone who had been to the West Kunlun Mountains to excavate the miracles in the snow mountains that they got the answer: "Perhaps he came here for the serfs."
The person who answered looked up at the man sitting alone on the ruins of the mountain like a king, with respect, admiration, and seriousness in his eyes. There is no shortage of strong people in this world, but there is a shortage of heroes who can make people respect him from the bottom of their hearts.
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"serf?"
"What happened in the West Kunlun Mountains? Tell us quickly."
Under everyone's constant urging, the man began to talk about how Jin An and his party took care of the serfs when they were in the West Kunlun Mountains, and even went so far as to conflict with several major tribes on the plateau for the sake of those serfs. They even went to war with the two tribes later.
, forcefully killed everyone who entered the West Kunlun Mountains from the Blackstone family and the Qiusheng family, and killed all the masters of the two families, and the cause was because of the serfs.
"Perhaps it was because of the words of the Kuroishi clan's Bo Qing that made him feel guilty and remorseful, so he came to attack the mountain and destroy the city today... just like the vow he made before, no one would dare to respect the Kuroshiki clan after killing him.
!" The person who answered spoke with a mixture of sadness and admiration, looking up at the peerless figure on the top of the mountain with a complex expression.
To be honest, this kind of thing is too unbelievable. Not to mention that the person who experienced it was a little unbelievable. Even others looked surprised and disbelieving after hearing the explanation. They all said how could there really be such a person who is not seeking benefits in this world?
Are there really selfish people who want to destroy a whole country for a few serfs they don’t know?
Because everyone has selfish motives!
Wealth, power, and women all have to be the same!
Seeing that no one was willing to believe what he said, the person who answered did not want to explain any more. He just spoke half a sentence without speculation, just like playing the piano to an ox. But looking at the lonely figure on the ruins of the mountain that was not understood by the world, I don’t know why.
A feeling of sadness and frustration arose in his heart.
"No one can understand why you went to Black Mountain City alone today. Is all this really worth it?"
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In Heishan City, apart from Jin'an who attracts worldwide attention, there are also a few people who attract special attention.
"Well done!"
"Old Zhao has long said that how could that short-lived fetal god be your opponent, Taoist Priest Jin'an!"
The businessman named Zhao Jinchuan in the caravan rushed to the streets to publicize the story that Jin An had saved them. How could such a good man be a big devil?
The other groups that attracted attention were the merchants from the ancient Persian Empire. These people were completely crazy, crazy, and collectively started to worship towards the top of the mountain.
Even the appearance of the Buddha of the Zizai Sect cannot defeat Jin'an. They already regard Jin'an as the shepherd of their faith. In their eyes, Jin'an is the manifestation of the shepherd. The ancient god appears in the world of saints. How can they not believe in madness?
If it hadn't been for the recent war, the aura of majesty still lingering on the top of the mountain, these merchants from the ancient Persian empire would have been eager to rush to the top of the mountain to pay homage to Jin'an face to face and feel proud of themselves.
No matter what, it is absolutely impossible for the storm of this war to subside so quickly. As these foreign businessmen leave Black Mountain City, in the next six months, the epic legend about Jin'an will be sung throughout every snow mountain on the plateau.
Then it spread to the Kangding Kingdom, the deserts of the Western Regions, the more distant grasslands, the ancient Persian Empire...
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An ordinary house on the mountainside of Heishan City.
A pair of masters and servants live here temporarily.
The pair of masters and servants stood on the square roof, watching the battle on the mountain. The strong old servant stood behind a sword-wielding Confucian scholar with red lips and white teeth, and he kept licking his tongue and admiring all kinds of words of praise.
"Sir, have you seen it? Taoist priest Jin An is really amazing. The second realm challenges the third realm. The main reason is that he really succeeds in the challenge. This is really a change that has not happened in a thousand years, just like the Four Symbols of the End of Heaven and Earth.
These are all major changes that have not happened in thousands of years!”
He was in a surging mood. He hadn't been so excited for a long time. Qi Bo couldn't help but sigh again: "You are really better than your master. You can kill the land gods in the third realm at the second realm. I can't wait to know what Taoist Priest Jin'an really is."
The day when we break the shackles and enter the third realm, how shocking and earth-shattering will it be? What kind of strange phenomena will be born in the world, and what kind of great changes will be stirred up?"
Young Master Yiyun remained motionless, still maintaining his sword-wielding posture, his eyes staring at the scarred road on the top of the mountain, which made people feel a little distressed. The bleak figure sitting alone on the ruins, stared at it for a long time.
Qi Bo stood behind Young Master Yiyun. Seeing that his young master had not spoken a word, he seemed to sense that he was in a bad mood, so he flattered his young master again: "But let me tell you, Taoist Priest Jin'an's ability
No matter how powerful I am, I can't be more powerful than you, Master. I can't jump out of your Five Fingers Mountain, because Master Jin'an can guess every step he takes. There are only people as smart and smart as you in this world.
It takes a thousand years of talent and talent to overwhelm Taoist Jin'an."
Seeing that the young master was still unmoved and did not speak, Qi Bo sighed. It seemed that the young master was really sad this time. He tried hard to find a topic: "Sir, how did you guess that Taoist Jin'an would really come to Black Mountain City?
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Young Master Yiyun, a wonderful woman with a beautiful heart, still looked towards the top of the mountain. After a long time, she said in a calm voice: "Those serfs committed suicide in front of him, which will always be a knot in his heart. He is the same as Daozhang Chen.
, they all hate evil as much as they hate it, they can’t bear to see the suffering in the world, and they all want to save people and save people’s hearts.”
Her voice is ethereal, crisp, melodious, and has no emotional fluctuations. She seems to have forgotten that a person really only needs two words to let go. Once you let go, you let go.
Qi Bo gave a high-five in deep agreement: "It turns out that you have noticed it too, sir. The longer you get along with them, the more you find that they are like the same person."
"But Young Master, you, like Taoist Jin An and Taoist Chen, cannot bear to see the suffering in the world and want to save the miserable serfs who call you Ram, so you came to Heishan City."
Looking at the back of the young master he had grown up with, how could Qi Bo not understand his young master's character? He sighed softly in his heart: "Young Master, Young Master, since you have already known that Taoist Priest Jin'an will come to Black Mountain City
, and you appeared in Heishan City again, wasn't it because you were worried about the safety of Taoist Jin'an and wanted to help him? But you came even though you were here, why did you refuse to come forward to meet Taoist Jin'an. You suddenly appeared in Xiaokunlunxu that day.
I left without saying goodbye, but I don’t want to know whether Taoist Master Jin An came to see you later or whether he was thinking about you?"
Qi Bo: "Old slave suddenly remembered something."
Mr. Yiyun: "Huh?"
Qi Bo: "Behind every successful man, there is a woman who silently supports him."
Mr. Yiyun: "Talk too much."
Qi Bo, an old servant, took great pains to untie the knot in his young master's heart. He then said: "Sir, you said that Taoist Jin'an has been sitting there and never left. Is he waiting for something? Or?
Are you waiting for the person you care about the most to come forward and meet him? So you specifically kill a third-level strongman and attract worldwide attention, so that the other person knows that he is waiting here?"
In order to relieve his master's worries, Qi Bo kept defending Jin An. People who didn't know better thought that he was Jin An's servant and that Master Yiyun was an outsider.
Young Master Yiyun finally turned around this time. Her forehead was white and her profile was heroic. She glanced at Qi Bo and said, "Qi Bo, he went to the Blackstone Clan today for those poor serfs at the risk of putting themselves in desperate situations. We shouldn't use it."
Some criticisms have lowered his personality, which makes us appear to be villains and small-minded."
Qi Bo lowered his head and said, "Young master taught me rightly. It's the old slave who cares about Yi Luan."
Young Master Yiyun turned his head again, with solemnity rising on his flawless cheeks, and continued: "What he is waiting for is not us, but a bigger storm in a few days. It is the other tribes of the Blackstone clan who have come to support Black Mountain City.
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"It's not enough to kill all the senior officials of the Blackstone clan and the monks of the Zizai Sect. The major tribes under the jurisdiction of the Blackstone clan can also gather hundreds of thousands more troops. When they learn that the capital of the Blackstone clan has been attacked, the scattered tribesmen of the Blackstone clan will
Mobilizing people from all walks of life to support Black Mountain City, these tribes can mobilize hundreds of thousands of horses. If he does not repel the next hundreds of thousands of horses to attack the city and defend Black Mountain City, everything he did today will be in vain, and a wave of Blackstone clan will fall.
A new wave of aristocratic landowners will soon rise. Such people will never be killed. As long as these new aristocrats and new landowners are around, those serfs will never be able to stand up again, and their descendants will still be massacred.
The landowners put their dogs on leashes and used them as dogs to ride on.”
"Unless he can resist the siege of thousands of troops and horses by himself, slaughter everyone in the Blackstone Clan by himself, trample on thousands of bones, become a cold-blooded butcher that is reviled by everyone, and make all the tribes on the plateau surrender to him."
Young Master Yiyun may seem young, but she is indeed talented and intelligent, and her eyesight can see far more profoundly than ordinary people.
"This..." Qi Bo was also frightened by these words.
Slaughtering an entire country and becoming a reviled butcher, is this really the outcome that Taoist Jin An really wants to see?
He originally wanted to save people, but in the end he became the butcher who killed the most people. The dragon slayer eventually became an evil dragon, making himself the person he hated most at the beginning.
So is this saving people or evil?
How to distinguish between good and evil, right and wrong?
Qi Bo raised his head and glanced at the silent figure standing alone on the top of the mountain. He couldn't bear it: "Master, Taoist Jin'an is too lonely. He can only bear everything by himself."
"I can tell... Taoist priest Jin An doesn't like killing people, and he doesn't want to be the kind of person who kills without blinking an eye."
"Let's go." Master Yiyun turned around and left, heading out of the city.
ah?
this?
Qi Bo hurriedly caught up with the departing figure, and asked as he chased: "Master, Master, wait for me...I finally met Taoist Jin'an again today, why don't we go and say goodbye to Taoist Jin'an before we leave?"
Mr. Yiyun didn't even look back: "He has his own affairs, and we have ours."
Qi Bo finally figured it out, but the young master still refused to forgive Taoist Jin An and still called him "him" until now.
"Master, where should we go next?" Qi Bo led the oxen and horses to catch up with Master Yiyun.