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Chapter 370: Let go of the desire to help others and respect their fate?
After defeating the Qishan tribe, Zhang Wei naturally took over everything of the Qishan tribe. After Wujina led the Mongolian army into Qishan, this tribe that had dominated the grassland for tens of thousands of years became history.

After brainwashing more than a dozen Yuanying members of the former Qishan tribe into becoming his own people, Zhang Wei handed over the task of taking over the remnants of the Qishan tribe to Wujina and others, and he himself went deep into Qishan.

In his perception, his innate creation gourd was there!
But my connection with it is now very weak.

Could it be that after the Innate Creation Gourd accidentally fell into this place, the Qishan Holy Spirit saw that this treasure was extraordinary, so he began to refine it?

Zhang Wei guessed in his heart, and then quickly went into the depths of Qishan.

After passing the Qishan Mountain, two-thirds of which was shattered by his kick, Zhang Wei traveled more than 30,000 miles deeper and saw a black mountain range.

There is no plant life on the Black Mountain.

Yes, it's just pure black ore.

The entire mountain range is made up of black minerals of all sizes. Countless peaks composed of black minerals point straight to the sky, as if unruly demons are extending their sharp fingers and sending a signal of contempt to the gods!

An evil air rose up into the sky, dyeing half of the sky dark grey. People couldn't help but feel heavy-hearted and instinctively wanted to refuse to enter this place.

But Zhang Wei's eyes widened instantly when he saw the black mountain range.

The familiar color and familiar smell made Zhang Wei recall the good memories from the past.

coal!
Or dirty stone!

An entire mountain range made up of dirty rocks!

Zhang Wei flew up and flew as high as he could into the sky. He saw that the land of black gold was getting wider and wider, until in the end the end of the mountain range could not be seen with the naked eye.

Only then did Zhang Wei release his soul, wanting to find out what was going on!
boom---

As his soul sank into the virtual world, Zhang Wei instantly saw pure darkness. Even with his powerful soul power that could detect a million miles in the virtual world, he still could not find the end and could only see pure darkness!
"Be good..."

Zhang Wei exclaimed in shock.

He didn't expect that there was such a treasure land hidden within the Hetu grassland!
Even with his current spiritual power, he couldn't find the end of this place, which meant that this black mountain covered at least a million miles in radius! It was even larger than the black sea in the Snow Country!

If King Qilin and his men knew about this, they would definitely send troops to launch an expedition!
At this moment, Zhang Wei's wanton exploration of the power of his soul seemed to have angered the divine thoughts of the ancient powerful beings that remained here.

The monstrous evil energy above the Black Gold Mountains intertwined with each other and turned into huge phantoms. At this moment, only Zhang Wei, who was in the virtual world, could see these phantoms.

Among them is an ancient monster with a white head and one eye, an ox body and a snake tail. According to legend, it can cause the grass and trees to wither, the rivers to dry up, and the earth to become desolate.

There is also a kind of drought demon with a charming figure but an extremely ugly and terrifying appearance. It looks very similar to humans, but it emits rolling heat waves.

There was even the Golden Crow that Zhang Wei had encountered before...

There are dozens of statues of all sizes, and each one is a leader among the powerful ancient races. Their cultivation during their lifetime had at least reached the realm of Hedao, or even the legendary Mahayana realm!
But at this moment, without exception, they have all died.

The flesh and blood of his body turned into filthy stone, and only the remaining spirit turned into evil air, stirring up trouble in the sky above the Black Gold Mountains.

After sensing that Zhang Wei was actually "treasonous" and wantonly releasing his spiritual power to investigate, the remaining spiritual thoughts of these ancient strong men immediately rioted, transforming into their appearance when they were alive and wrapping around Zhang Wei's soul, trying to contaminate it!

Faced with such a situation, even though these ancient powerful men had died for who knows how many years and their remaining strength had become extremely weak, with the blessing of massive turbid air, it was enough to make the gods change color.

But unfortunately, Zhang Wei is not an ordinary deity.

Faced with the attack of these foul air, Zhang Wei just snorted coldly.

"Remnants of the old era, there are no ships left to carry you in the new era!"

The next moment, the electromagnetic power exploded, sweeping across the mountains within a million miles in an instant like a violent storm.

Clear out all the turbid air!
Regardless of whether it was Fei, Hanba, or Jinwu... the remnants of the spiritual thoughts left by these predecessors were all wiped out by Zhang Wei without a trace left. Their power also turned into the purest spiritual energy, condensed into clouds, covering the sky within a million miles, making the atmosphere of the entire earth no longer so depressing.

But Zhang Wei knew that this was only a temporary solution and not a fundamental solution.

He only helped to clear the turbid air that had accumulated in the sky within a million miles nearby. The dirty rocks that made up the entire earth below did not move at all. It was estimated that it would not take long before the turbid air from other areas spread over, and the sky in this area would return to its original state.

But if he were to rely on himself to transform the dirty stones here into spiritual energy, all of his ten thousand years of life in the Spirit Transformation Realm would be wasted!

"Oh...I was impulsive..."

Zhang Wei scratched his head regretfully. If he had known there was such a precious land here, he would have stepped more carefully.

Otherwise, he would have tens of millions of strong laborers to dig coal for him!
It seems that I have to hold back my strength when dealing with other tribes in the future.

If you beat everyone to death, who will mine coal for me in the future?
As long as a thermal power plant and a filthy stone conversion park are built here, Zhang Wei will have a huge industry comparable to the Ice Abyss and the Black Sea, with an endless supply of spirit stone resources, and he will say goodbye to living off his wife!
No, I have never been a gigolo either!

Zhang Wei shook his head, then flew into the Unhealthy Stone Mountains and began to look for his innate good fortune gourd.

During the flight, Zhang Wei was surprised to find that the Dirty Stone Mountain Range was slightly different from normal mountains.

Although most of the area was covered with dirty stones and its original appearance could not be seen, Zhang Wei could still find some traces of human activities in some corners...even giant monster statues made up of a large amount of dirty stones!

Zhang Wei stopped and looked at a mountain that was thousands of feet high with a frown.

This mountain is different from ordinary mountains. It has obvious limbs, a high bulge at one end, and two protruding cliffs at the front end, like a bull!
And this was not the first strange mountain he had seen. Along the way, Zhang Wei saw one every thousand miles. A rough count showed that there were at least thirty of them!

Although Zhang Wei knew that the so-called dirty stones and black rain were just the physical remains of a Hedao realm expert after he failed to break through.

But isn’t this too much?
These thirty were the ones he saw. If we count the ones he didn’t see, how many people in the Hedao realm would there be in the entire mountain range?

If not a thousand, at least eight hundred!

Eight hundred lily realm...

That’s more than all the Lianxu Masters in the entire Dongzhou!
There probably aren’t so many people in the Hedao realm in the entire vast world right now!
How could this tiny Hetu grassland attract so many powerful beings in the Hedao realm?
"Could it be... this is an ancient battlefield?"

Zhang Wei thought of the legend of the birth of Beimo.

The reason why the Northern Desert is called the Northern Desert is because there was a great war in ancient times. There were too many powerful people involved and the fight was too brutal, which destroyed the spiritual veins of the northern border and turned it into this endless desert.

If this is the center of the war, or at least one of the battlefields, then there would be so many dirty stones here. It would make sense that the Hetu grassland is so vast but has so few resources.

It was simply smashed!
I don't know whether the later Zoroastrianism and the Hanhai Immortal Dynasty looked down on the insignificant things in the Hetu grassland, or no one wanted to come and count sheep and guard the toilet, so they didn't send anyone to occupy this place, leaving only a group of herdsmen here to entertain themselves.

But it’s also a good thing. If there were monks from the Zoroastrianism and the Hanhai Immortal Dynasty stationed here, it wouldn’t be his turn to take advantage of the situation.

Zhang Wei patted the mountain formed by the remains of a bull demon that was at least a demon saint in its lifetime, and then headed deep into the mountains. He walked like this for nearly half a day.

Zhang Wei finally came to the edge of a cliff.

Below the cliff is a vast black ocean that is exactly the same as the Ice Abyss Black Sea, and at the end of this cliff.

To Zhang Wei's surprise, there sat an old monk who looked as lifeless as a corpse!

"Well……"

A very hoarse voice was heard, and the old monk, who looked like a corpse, moved as if he had sensed Zhang Wei's arrival.

Bits of black residue fell from his body, and he looked like a statue that had come to life.

Then the old monk turned his head stiffly.

He revealed a face as dry as tree bark, looked at Zhang Wei and paused, a hint of emotion in his eyes.

Then he tremblingly performed a Buddhist bow towards Zhang Wei.

"Meet… meet… Mr. Zhang. It's been a hundred years since we last met. Mr. Zhang… Mr. Zhang is still as charming as ever!"

Looking at the old monk in front of him, Zhang Wei's gaze lingered on the other's limbs that were as fragile as dead branches.

Said: "Fellow Daoist Nenghui, I didn't expect you to fall into such a situation..."

That’s right, the old monk in front of him is Neng Hui!

Neng Hui smiled, and his haggard face revealed a bitter smile. There was no trace of his former majestic appearance, which made him look like a living Buddha.

When Zhang Wei's breakthrough caused the collapse of space, he was already seriously injured, and he also endured some of the damage brought about by Zhang Wei's breakthrough. He could not exert more than one tenth or one twelfth of his strength. Of course, he could not resist the erosion of the power of space that even Zhang Wei could not resist. His situation was worse than Zhang Wei's.

To make matters worse, Nenghui did not have Zhang Wei's luck to fall directly to a safe place.

He was unlucky enough to fall into this Dirty Stone Mountain Range.

He did not have Zhang Wei's electromagnetic divine sense and the means to transform turbid air. Being in a place where turbid air was rampant, he could not even recover from his injuries and escape from there. Instead, his injuries worsened.

To this day, not only are his meridians blocked by the force of space, but they are also filled with turbid air that is corroding his vitality.

The fact that he has been able to hold on until now shows that he has a profound level of cultivation.

But even so, Neng Hui's current situation is not good, and he will only live for less than 80 years at most. Zhang Wei couldn't help but sigh.

The former Buddhist master had fallen into such a state.
If I hadn't discovered him, he would have died in obscurity in this place full of foul air.

"Where's my gourd?"

Zhang Wei walked up to Neng Hui and said, extending his hand.

In his perception, his innate gourd of creation was in the other party's hands.

It must have happened to fall in the same place and was picked up by Nenghui.

Neng Hui did not cover up, but took out a package from her arms tremblingly.

Zhang Wei took it, opened it and immediately saw the familiar gourd. Although it was located in a filthy place, the innate gourd was inevitably affected.

But it was not a big deal. Zhang Wei would just use his electromagnetic divine power to refine it twice and it would be almost done.

However, at this moment, Zhang Wei felt that the bundle looked familiar.

Upon closer inspection, I realized that this was the other party’s treasure of merit, the Baina cassock.
However, the Bai Na cassock was now even more torn than when it first came out of Taotie's stomach. Not only was it cut into pieces by the force of space, but it was also filled with foul air on the surface.

Why don't I use the Bai Na cassock to protect myself but instead use it to protect my magic weapon?
This guy……

Zhang Wei hung the gourd on his waist and asked, "There is one thing I don't understand. I see that you are a kind-hearted person. Why did you help the tyrant and act as a pioneer for Tianlong?"

Nengshan just said calmly: "How can we give up on others just because the patients are unwilling to cooperate?"

Then, Nengshan told Zhang Wei about his past.

When he was young, he was not the kind-hearted man he is today. Not only that, because he was an orphan since childhood, he was a thug who stole things and kicked widows' doors at night.

People like him are hated by everyone.

Even he himself thought that this would be his life forever.

Come in a daze and leave in a daze.

Until he was stealing one day, he met Tianlong Bodhisattva who came to the earth to gain experience.

Tianlong Bodhisattva did not fail to persuade him just because he was a gangster. Even though he said frankly that he did not need the so-called "salvation", Tianlong still did not give up on him.

At that time, he had no respect for Tianlong at all.

Even like many disciples who refused to join Buddhism, they all thought Tianlong was unreasonable and a fool.

However, one day, he got into a fight with another group of hooligans and was severely beaten and thrown into a corner to die.

He even thought he was going to die.

However, at this moment, Tianlong appeared.

He saved him.

Even if you give up on yourself.

But Tianlong still took action.

Afterwards, he asked Tianlong why he wanted to save a scum of society like him, even though he had clearly given up on himself.

Wouldn't it be better to just let him rot in the corner?

Anyway, he chose this path himself!

Why do you have to mind your own business?

However, Tianlong said at the time: "You always say that you choose your own path, but in fact you have no choice!"

"From then on, I became Master's disciple."

At this point, Neng Hui smiled with a nostalgic look and said, “From then on, I took Master’s words as my creed, because just as Master said, many people actually have no choice…their backgrounds and the environment they live in have deprived them of the right to choose.

If I had not been an orphan and had parents who loved me, I might not have taken the path of stealing and cheating.

If I had been a rich young man, I would have studied hard to get an education, or I would have been a playboy, playing chicken and dog fighting.

But I had nothing at that time. I was poor and had only a bunch of ruffians around me, so I could only degenerate.

It seems that I chose to fall.

But really, do I have a choice?

No.

If I hadn’t been lucky enough to meet my master, I would never have been able to change my fate.

So I am lucky. And I want to pass on this luck! To help more people who have no choice escape from suffering!"

When he said this, Neng Hui raised his head and looked at Zhang Wei with a smile: "Master Zhang, if you were the master, what would you do? Would you save me at that time?"

Zhang Wei paused.

He thought about it.

Although he would meddle in other people's affairs, if he met someone in a situation like Nenghui, he would probably just give up his desire to help others, respect their fate, and let them fend for themselves.

No, maybe it will teach the thugs who are stealing and cheating an unforgettable lesson, and at most send them to labor reform.

Instead of "curing diseases and saving lives" like the Tianlong Bodhisattvas of the past.

I didn't expect that the Tianlong Bodhisattva who wanted to convert me by force and taught Nengshan, a monk like Posun, was actually such a person! You can't judge a person by his appearance!
No wonder Nenghui is so devoted to him.

Could it be that I saw it wrong?

Is the other person actually a good person?

Zhang Wei fell into deep thought.

He couldn't help but think of Si Junpeng, whom he met when he was an obscure figure.

He had no choice at the beginning.

If I had persisted a little longer, would his fate have been different?

Zhang Wei felt a little heavy.

But suddenly, Zhang Wei suddenly remembered a fiery red figure again.

Chi Lian's figure and the scenes on the banks of the Canglan River suddenly woke him up.

wrong!

Zhang Wei shook his head violently.

He was almost led into a ditch by Nenghui!
Zhang Wei snorted coldly, "Is this the reason why you don't respect the wishes of others and force them to convert? No matter how you put it, you are just covering your evil deeds with a layer of kindness. Disgusting, very disgusting! You think you are doing good deeds, but in fact, your behavior is worse than evil!

What did the Bodhisattvas of Heaven and Dragon do at that time?

He didn't use any coercive means.

And what have you done now?
All I see in you is a desire for quick success and instant benefits!

Nenghui, whether it is you or your master Tianlong, maybe you were all good people in the beginning, and I admire you, but now, you have all recited the sutras wrongly!"

After these words were spoken, Neng Hui was indifferent for a long time.

After a while, Neng Hui finally sighed.

"Ah... my original intention..."

As he sighed, Neng Hui's entire body began to disintegrate, turning into golden spots in the sky and slowly disappearing, leaving only a golden relic in its place.

He was defeated.

Zhang Wei also looked at the slowly dissipating golden light and sighed deeply.

Then he picked up the relics left by Nenghui and turned away.

(End of this chapter)