"I didn't expect that I could meet you for so many years... I thought you had already..."

After three rounds of wine, Jian Jiujiu was a little drunk.

I haven't felt this way for many years.

With such cultivation, you will no longer be drunk.

Unless it is the legendary superb immortal wine.

Otherwise, why so many people in practice pursued that excellent immortal wine.

It is to look for the feeling of "drunk".

Now that the body has been eroded by the "retribution" of the Buddhist sect, the physical condition has begun to decline step by step.

The kind of rapid aging and decay can be seen with the naked eye.

It was already anesthetized by normal low alcohol.

But Jian Ninety Ninety Nine, I feel...

Really good.

It’s like I went back to the time when I was holding a pot of fruit wine and watching my senior sister practice swordsmanship while I was lazy.

It's so good, I can recall that time.

"I didn't expect that I could meet you again...you have changed."

Li Wei also felt sad.

He became more fierce and more decisive.

When killing Buddha, you will not hesitate at all, and you will use any means to fight for the greatest benefit with the least strength.

Can make the devil.

It can also use swordsmanship.

Li Wei knew the method of ten thousand swords.

If he was still in his prime, all the swords were true, rather than just when he was killing Manjushri Bodhisattva, there was only one sword hidden in it, and the other was paralyzed with bluffing momentum.

If the Endless Sword God summoned the sword immortals who had drawn out of Shushan, then his "endless sword energy" summoned countless swords.

Countless swords, countless sword energy.

"The times change, always change." Jian Jiujiu said sadly: "I really hope that everything has not changed. The master did not cut out that sword, and the senior sister did not bury the sword for that sword."

"Are you... blaming Sixty-six?" Li Wei said softly.

“Sixty-six…”

Jian Jiujiu remembered in a daze that his master, the head of Shushan at that time, was Jian Liujiu.

The Taoist in front of me is older than I imagined.

"You can't blame me."

Jian Jiujiu said: "Even if Buddhism enters the Central Plains, it cannot change anything. For the people on this land... the aristocratic families who dominated this land back then were just aristocratic families with a name, doing things that were just like them."

“No change.”

"They kept saying that people should pursue blessings in the next life and come to suffer in this life. Because they suffered in the previous life, they came to receive blessings in this life."

"There are such a ridiculous truth, but many people believe it deeply, thinking that it is the truth, and they devote all their strength to worship those who cannot produce."

"Do those Buddhas care? They don't care. They only care how many believers these monks can use words to deceive and how many incense and vows are offered to them for their survival."

"It's so similar to that time... the God in the court that was very similar."

"I abandoned the pure swordsmanship and cultivated the true spirit of the body to see what the master and his friends did back then, but I only realized it now."

"History is always in a constant cycle, and it is constantly performing repeated things..."

"Gods and Buddhas, they are all the same."

"Does the people living in this country and this land really need gods and Buddhas?"

Jian Ninety-Nine murmured.

Gods and Buddhas only bring misfortunes to people.

At this moment, Li Wei thought about it, but said.

"Ninety-nine, have you ever thought about a question?"

"Um?"

"You who can control flying swords, kill demons and eliminate demons, destroy Buddhas and gods are also "gods and Buddhas" for ordinary people. They have powerful power and serve as a thousand troops for one person. Are you also an omnipotent god for ordinary people?"

"Gods and Buddhas, practicing Taoism, practicing Buddha, practicing truth, and practicing swords are all individuals, and the path from weak to powerful... is also development."

"The weakness of mortals to gods and Buddhas is essentially a kind of oppression, a kind of oppression that bullies the weak."

Originally, Jian Jiushijiu wanted to say something, but when I think about it carefully, the truth lies in it.

When he was killing the Buddha and demolishing the temple, did he think about the feelings of those Buddhist believers? Among those devout monks, many of them were great and virtuous, who gave vegetarian food and did good deeds and accumulated virtues.

They benefited the ordinary people on this country.

It's good.

And my behavior is always for the human race, to kill gods and destroy Buddhas...

Actually...

"The pursuit of a strong way is nothing wrong, whether it is a god or a Buddha or you..." Li Wei said softly: "But you cannot appeal to revenge..."

Yes, Jian Ninety-Nine, his feelings for Buddha are revenge.

If there was no Buddha, the senior sister would not have died. If there was no Buddha, Shushan would not have paid such a great price in all dynasties.

Shushan can cultivate swords, live a life of killing demons and helping the gods and immortals on earth.

Ignore any grand matters. The world is too big, and the big matters are too big, and Shushan cannot control it.

I can only take care of the things around you and do what you can, isn't it good to do it well...

It is because of the gods and Buddhas that the Shu Mountains were destroyed and the senior sister died...

At this time, Jian Jiujiu was already in tears, and his gray beard couldn't stop trembling: "I...I hate... I paid my life for a cycle of reincarnation and paid such a great price, but did something meaningless, even if it was God or Buddha, there would be no change."

"Nothing changed..."

His breath became weaker and weaker.

With a little confusion and unwillingness.

"some..."

The spiritual energy in Li Wei's hand condensed into a stream of ink and water.

The magic power of ink and wash is condensed into images like a landscape Chinese painting.

"The human race has also found its own 'way' in the years."

"Own...way?"

The sword ninety-nine is on its dying moment.

I've seen the scenes that shocked him for a lifetime.

Four-wheeled carriage without a horse.

Iron bird that can fly into the sky.

Simulate the energy of the sun.

Is this... really something that mortals can do?

"This...this is..." Jian Jiujiu couldn't believe it.

"This is not a meaningless thing. Mortals have also found their own path, and ahead of them... They did not follow their own steps, and the Shushan Sword Gate, at least they did not let the gods and Buddhas confine the path of mortals, but walked out a 'way' that belonged to them..."

"The reincarnation of gods and Buddhas is not eternal..."

Li Wei showed Jian Jiujiu modern technology and development.

In China, at least food is no longer scarce, and at least things that starve to death will not happen on a large scale.

Of course, Li Wei did not show him some ugly things.

Let him have beautiful expectations and beautiful impressions about the future.
Chapter completed!