This is How the Heavens and the Worlds Come

The sky gradually turned dark, and Jinwu got off work on time according to Yang Shou's schedule, and this small village was also plunged into darkness.

A bright bonfire was lit in the middle of the village, illuminating the center of the village, ushering in their carnival.

"Brother, look, it's just ahead, and you can smell the fragrance soon."

The little girl holding the puppet's eyes turned into crescent buds, very happy, jumping and leading the way ahead, and turned her head from time to time, for fear that Yang Shou would not catch up.

"It smells so bloody."

Yang Shou frowned, as soon as he stepped into the village, he felt it.

Every inch of land in the village exudes a strong smell of blood, and the same is true in those houses.

A stream of bloody smell is a living being born with wisdom, representing the sins of this village.

"It stands to reason that if Hua practiced the Rebirth Mantra, he would be able to see the smell of blood here. It is simply a place of sin. How could he not be on guard?"

Yang Shou muttered in his heart, and was gradually led outside the square by the little girl.

There were ear-piercing carnival sounds everywhere in front of it, and more than 800 people in the small village gathered here, surrounding the flames, making various strange calls from time to time.

Looking at this scene, Yang Shou looked like a mental hospital on earth.

Everyone's eyes are full of fanaticism, and scarlet that he can't understand, immersed in their own world.

At this time, even if Tianzun came, they would probably rush forward with red eyes.

"Say hi to everyone."

The little girl half-closed her eyes and woke up the villagers who were still in a carnival state.

In an instant, all the red eyes turned to stare at Yang Shou, and after a while, the look of joy in everyone's eyes became more intense.

"Hahaha, little puppet, you did a good job."

An old man came out from the crowd. He was the only one with normal eyes among all the villagers at the scene.

Putting down the hoe on his shoulder, he gently stroked the little girl's hair and smiled.

"Come on, put him and that bald head together, and we can enjoy a feast tonight."

Gu Mu said in a deep voice, and glanced at Yang Shou, and found that he was ordinary and in the Three Yuan Realm, nothing unusual.

Then someone stepped forward, trying to push Yang Shou into the bonfire in the middle.

Beside Yang Shou, Xiao Yuqing's eyes widened, unexpectedly, Yang Shou also came in.

"Senior, you..."

Yang Shou glanced at her, smiled slightly, and walked forward without waiting for them to push her.

Abnormal cooperation.

The other villagers were a little taken aback when they saw this scene, especially Yang Shou's expression was calm, and he didn't realize what he was about to face at all.

Seeing Yang Shou walking towards the fire, the villagers could not help but give way.

Along this road, Yang Shou saw Fahua who was about to be pushed in front of the fire at a glance.

He was sitting cross-legged, chanting the mantra of the past life, but the spiritual power in his body disappeared at this moment. Facing the villagers who showed their original intentions, he could only keep chanting the mantra of the past life.

But the heart is bleeding.

In fact, the moment he entered the village, he felt a strong smell of blood. It can be said that not an inch of land here is clean, and it is full of sins.

With just one glance at the death toll, he could see clearly that there were seventy-three thousand two hundred and ninety-one sins.

Every villager bears hundreds of blood debts.

Although it is common to kill people to seize treasures in the prehistoric world, no ordinary monk will go out of his way to kill hundreds of people who have no grievances or enmities with them.

Moreover, these people are all killed purely for the sake of killing, just to satisfy the perverted and twisted pleasure in their hearts.

But he didn't want to believe it, so he was not only persuading Xiao Yuqing, but also persuading himself, finding various reasons along the way to try to convince himself.

But until Gu Mu waved a hoe at him...

While reciting the mantra of passing away, he saw a road diverge from the crowd, and the person he met at the entrance of the village was walking towards him.

"Senior, why are you here? Run away, Gu Mu has already become a half-step deity. In this village, he can even compete with the Heavenly Lord for a moment. You can't save me..."

Fahua sighed, thinking that Yang Shou had come to save him.

Yang Shou's pace was neither too fast nor too slow, and when he approached, even in the depths of the mountains and seas of fire, he still walked on flat ground, with a calm expression on his face.

"I promised to be the witness of the bet between you two, so naturally I have to come in and see for myself."

Yang Shou looked at the villagers around him. He didn't practice the mantra of rebirth, so he couldn't see the sins on them. He waved his hand, and Xiao Yuqing also came forward from the crowd.

No one can see her.

"I would like to accept the bet, Miss Xiao, I lost."

Fahua let out a long sigh, and lowered his head to Xiao Yuqing.

Xiao Yuqing snorted coldly, but did not respond to him.

According to the request, he can no longer meddle in the affairs of this place.

"Now that I am dying, I have fulfilled what I promised you. Miss Xiao, although your method of concealment is miraculous, it is inevitable that you will not be discovered after a long time. Please leave with senior."

Fahua dragged his weak body, stood up, and saluted Yang Shou.

The villagers here didn't tie him up, they just cut off his spiritual power and imprisoned him next to the fire.

Xiao Yuqing couldn't help but glared at him, then bit her lower lip, and looked at Yang Shou: "Senior, although this bald man is a bit stupid, he is still a good person, please help him, please save him."

Before Yang Shou answered, Gu Mu interrupted their conversation coldly: "It seems that you and Fahua also know each other, well, today, let you try the highest treatment in our village."

As soon as the voice fell, the flames behind Fahua suddenly intensified and burned, and the flames rose and continued to rise, and finally turned into a fire bull.

"burn!"

"Burn, burn them!"

"Peel the skin first and then burn it. I want to collect the skins of both of them."

"Leave me the scalp and hair, and my clothes will be woven soon!"

...

The villagers cheered and screamed wildly. The one who wanted hair completely ignored Fahua's lack of hair in his wild screams.

"boom!"

The fire ox moved its hooves and approached Fahua in an instant, dragging him into the fire.

"Fahua!"

Xiao Yuqing couldn't help shouting, although Fahua had cut off so many remnants of her, she still didn't want to watch him die.

She seemed vicious, but in fact she just wanted to take revenge on the village and never thought of hurting other people.

"Don't worry, he won't die."

Yang Shou also looked at Fa Hua who was caught in the fire, not worried at all.

At the beginning, the midwife Tianzun did good deeds and was sheltered by the cruelty of sentient beings. He could block the three thousand swords of Xuanzong's master. As his direct disciple, Fahua also had the protection of the cruelty of sentient beings.

And because of years of experience in the mountains, he has more remnants than the midwife Tianzun.

It's just that the realm is not as good as the Midwife Tianzun, so the protection power he gets is also far behind, but it is not a problem to block the lower flames.

Sure enough, after being drawn into the flames, even though Fahua lost all his strength, he was still unscathed. He just sat in the flames and let the flames burn, but he was spotless and unflammable.

The flames were red, reflecting Fahua in an extremely solemn way. The villagers who were screaming in carnival suddenly saw this scene, collectively lost their voices, and fell into silence for an instant.

They were waiting to see Hua being burned by the flames, struggling, howling in pain.

Because the monks' physical bodies are extremely strong, it is difficult for the flames to burn them to death. Therefore, before burning people, they usually break their physical bodies to pieces, and then accept the baptism of the flames.

They have burned countless people, who had the state of spiritual consciousness, some of the state of enlightenment, and even more of the state of spiritual consciousness, but there has never been a person like Fahua who was safe and sound in the flames.

"Village chief, didn't you say that his physical body was broken?"

A villager looked at this scene and couldn't help asking.

Gu Mu's old face wrinkled, looking at this scene, he felt a little strange.

It stands to reason that he had already knocked his body to pieces with a hoe, and lost all defenses, so how could he still have defenses?

At the same time, Fahua's voice also came out: "Everyone, just listen to me."

"The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, you have to turn your head to see the shore, your sins are serious, and the law of nature recurs, and sooner or later you will be punished. Why don't you put down the butcher's knife today and change your past for good..."

He sat cross-legged on the flames, looked at the crowd, and tried to persuade them.

He didn't say that he was a disciple of Tianzun, once he died and Tianzun came, none of them would survive.

Gu Mu didn't say anything, so no one in the villagers knew.

Or, even if they knew, they would not care that much at all after falling into frenzy and distorted.

No one responded to Fahua's words, they all looked at him like a fool.

Xiao Yuqing also gave a foolish look: "Are you stupid? These people have committed a lot of crimes and heinous crimes, and you still want to persuade them to be good? Let me tell you, there is only one end for them, and that is death!"

His tone was full of hatred, watching this familiar scene, Xiao Yuqing gradually remembered the past.

More than a thousand people, including her, were burned to death just like that.

The flame burned for a full year before it was completely extinguished.

There was a scorching smell in the air, making people sick. Now these people, the same people back then, are still committing murder after so many years.

Later, it became a soul state. She has been observing in the village, and saw with her own eyes that countless monks were tricked into the village, tortured, killed, burned with flames, smashed the bones of the whole body with a big hammer, tore off the scalp, and filled them with mud... …

"They all deserve to die! Only death can cleanse them of all their sins!"

Xiao Yuqing said hatefully, and the more she spoke, the more angry she became. With disheveled hair, she looked like a ghost.

Fahua was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that the hatred in Xiao Yuqing's heart was so strong.

Silent, he didn't know how to respond to her for a while.

Looking at this woman with disheveled hair, all he could give at this moment was a long sigh.

"Fahua, do you want to save us?"

Gu Mu thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out the reason, but suddenly his wrinkled face was full of wrinkles, and he showed an ugly smile: "It's very easy to save us, as long as you give up defense, we might return to you again." Good, never kill again."