Martial arts of the heavens, I am unstoppable since I was born

Chapter 275: Killing to protect life, but not to kill people? The evil world! (ask for monthly votes)

In the northwest corner of the town, there is a blacksmith shop called Lianfenghao. There are many strong men working on the blacksmith work all day long. They are strong in body but simple in mind, so they live a free life. However, they are young and ambitious. Whenever they see injustice in the city, they always want to stand out. However, due to the rule of not interfering in other people's business that the owner of the shop has just established, every time the people in Lianfenghao want to stand out, they will be stopped by Ding'an. As a result, Ding'an's popularity in Lianfenghao is not very good.

But today, he was rarely stopped by his senior brother Tietou.

"Ding'an, someone is looking for you outside. It looks like a big client, but it feels a little dangerous. You should be careful." Tietou didn't think much of Ding'an's indecisive nature, but the two grew up together since childhood, so they still have a brotherhood. Although he still had a cold face, he still reminded Ding'an.

Ding'an was flattered. He responded twice but also became curious. He wondered who could make his normally fearless senior brother so fearful.

When Ding'an arrived at the front hall, he saw a handsome young man in gorgeous clothes sitting on a chair with his legs crossed. He held a cup of tea in his hand, but he didn't drink it. He just used the tea lid to stir the tea with a smile on his face, as if the cup didn't contain tea, but some kind of peerless martial arts.

"Ding'an, come quickly. This is Master Zhang. He is the one who wants you to make a weapon." Qi Zheng was smiling and waving at Ding'an.

Ding'an's talent is not the most outstanding among his disciples, but thanks to the life-saving grace of Ding'an's father Li Buhui, Ding'an's father Li Buhui has always valued Ding'an.

Ding'an stepped forward to say hello.

Zhang Kuang glanced at him, and a hint of satisfaction appeared in his eyes.

"Not bad, a good seedling."

Zhang Kuang's eyes didn't seem to be looking at people, but rather at an object, which made everyone on the Lianfeng feel quite uncomfortable, especially Ding'an, who subconsciously trembled as if he was being stared at by a tiger or a hungry wolf, or as scared as if someone was holding a knife to his neck.

Qie Zheng also felt uncomfortable, but Zhang Kuang had an extraordinary demeanor, and it was obvious at first glance that he was not someone Lian Feng could provoke. Therefore, he could only suppress his discomfort and asked aggrievedly:

"May I ask what weapon you wish to forge, sir?"

"A... knife!"

Zhang Kuang squinted his eyes and looked at Ding'an. He saw that he looked exactly like Fahai. Although he was far less powerful than Fahai in momentum and strength, he didn't want Ding'an to compete with Fahai, so he didn't care.

After a pause, he continued, "A sword without ruthlessness, without love or hate, knowing only to kill, to sever karma, and to save people from the sea of ​​suffering."

Just a few words revealed boundless murderous intent, causing the temperature in the Lianfeng, where the fire was always burning, to drop sharply. The people present felt as if they had fallen into an icy cave. They stared at Zhang Kuang with wide eyes and subconsciously held their breath.

Ding'an blinked, quickly came to his senses and said, "I can't make a knife like this!"

Even if he could make it, he would never make such a knife!

Although the second half of the sentence was not spoken, Ding'an's expression had already explained the sentence vividly.

"Heh," Zhang Kuang chuckled softly, threw the tea lid on the tea bowl, and then threw the tea bowl and tea aside. He said seriously, "Do you think I'm discussing this with you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a blood-red flame instantly rose from the ground, wrapped around Ding'an in an instant, climbed up along Ding'an's body, and poured into his pores. In just a moment, Ding'an turned into a fire man burned by flames.

"Ahhh-"

Screams filled the Lianfeng.

Qie Zheng suddenly became anxious. Although he was shocked by Zhang Kuang's methods, he still drew out a big machete and chopped towards Zhang Kuang.

But the next moment, he was swept by an invisible force, smashing through the tables and chairs, and fell to the ground powerlessly.

"Don't rush to seek death, you are all materials for my sword practice."

Flames flickered in Zhang Kuang's eyes, and in the flames, Ding'an, who had gradually calmed down, was reflected. At this moment, Ding'an's hair was completely burned off, and he looked like a monk. His already strong body was coated with a layer of light, similar to that of a Buddha statue. His aura was no longer that of a human warrior, but rather that of a divine weapon.

However, looking at his bloodshot eyes, one can clearly understand that he is not as "kind" as the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

But now he is just a showpiece, all show but without any corresponding power.

Zhang Kuang nodded slightly, and a set of martial arts techniques instantly entered Ding'an's mind. This was the Killing Sutra he created. It could strengthen oneself by killing living beings and plundering their "qi". It was a completely evil martial art that harmed others for personal gain.

After finishing all this, Zhang Kuang stood up with satisfaction and said, "Go to Kaifeng. Remember, your name is Fahai. You are a high monk from Jinshan Temple. Seeing the sufferings of the world, and how people are sinking into the sea of ​​suffering without knowing it, just like the five turbidities and evil worlds described in Buddhist scriptures, I decided to save the world.

Killing as a way to cross the river!

Killing is to protect life, cutting off karma is not killing people, carrying their 'suffering' and 'sins', and ferrying their souls to the Pure Land."

As Zhang Kuang's voice fell, Ding'an's dull face gradually became lively, and righteousness gradually rose in his bloodshot eyes. A bloody wound appeared on his wrist, and blood gushed out and fell into his palm, turning into a bloody blade. He walked towards Qie Zheng with an expressionless face.

Raise the knife, swing the knife.

The blade is sharp!

Zhang Kuang saw that the "knife" had been forged and sharpened, and then he nodded with satisfaction. He turned around and turned into a red light and fled out. At the same time, a voice sounded in the Lianfeng:

"All living things suffer, and nowhere is the most miserable than in Jiangnan. You should go all the way to Jiangnan."

Ding'an had no expression on his face as he repeated the movements of raising and swinging the knife, looking extremely stiff, but his blood-red pupils were filled with piety, so much so that the speed of swinging the knife became a little faster, and the sound of the knife breaking through the air rose up, like the urgent sound of a piano.

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After Zhang Kuang left the Lianfeng, he stood up and soared into the sky, straight into the blue sky. In an instant, he felt that this world's "support" for him had increased a lot.

"What a world where the universe is turned upside down, right and wrong are not distinguished, good and evil are not clear!"

At this moment, Zhang Kuang finally confirmed that this world is an extremely rare evil world that advocates chaos and evil, is dominated by tragedy and darkness, has no order, and good people rarely get good rewards.

If so, it would be very suitable for killing celestial beings!

Zhang Kuang uses the help of the world to sense the surroundings and look for the next "Son of Destiny" to make him turn over a new leaf and return to the embrace of the world.

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The world is in turmoil, and the people have neglected farming. Instead, they gather in the city to join gangs, fight each other fiercely, and live a life of fear.

Only a small number of people still persist in being good in this evil world.

"Ning Caichen, aren't you going to Beijing to take the imperial examination? I'll just stop by Guobei County to collect rent. The money I collect will be used as your travel expenses."

(End of this chapter)