Chapter 1181

Zhou Yang still let go of the three brothers.

There is no special reason, now the level of Zhou Yang station is too high, he is really too lazy to care about such people as Huang Mao three brothers.

What can I care about?

A group of people who are too weak to be weak any more. Although their hearts are not good, keeping them is also a kind of harm to the society, but there are many such people in this world?

This is how the world is made up. Existence is reasonable. Zhou Yang can't clean up all the bad people.

Even if he can get rid of all the bad guys, there will be new ones.

So when the three brothers did not do him any real harm, he let them go.

"Thank you, old man." After driving out the three brothers, Zhou Yang said to Wu xingsun, "is there anything I can do for you?"

Small revenge can not be revenged, because Zhou Yang did not pay attention to it.

However, the kindness of dripping water should be reported to each other.

Wu Xing sun saved Zhou Yang and Shen Bijun. One night, he carried the pressure of the three brothers and saved Shen Bijun's life.

This is a great favor for Zhou Yang.

So he wanted to repay the martial arts sun very much.

But Wu Xing sun waved his hand and said, "there's no need. I didn't save you to repay your kindness."

"But I have a little question for you. If it's convenient for you, can you tell me this old man?"

"Questions? What's the problem Zhou Yang said politely.

But he was also a little curious. What questions could the old man ask himself.

"Are you human?" Wu Xing sun asked weakly.

Zhou Yang was shocked.

What the hell?

Is this old man really just a general doctor?

No, the old man is an ordinary doctor. That's right. His breath is quite normal, and there is no fluctuation of real Qi.

Zhou Yang will not consider martial arts, sun's strength is too strong, so he can not see through.

No one in the world is more powerful than him.

But what's going on? Wu xingsun is such an ordinary old man. How can he ask such shocking questions.

Can he see at a glance that he controls the power of the whole metaphysical civilization?

In a sense, Zhou Yang is not a normal human being.

Because he was once the embodiment of metaphysical civilization.

In fact, up to now, the embodiment of metaphysical civilization is still sleeping in Zhou Yang's body, but has not recovered.

But these things should not be known by an ordinary old man like wuxingsun, a barefoot doctor in the countryside!

"What do you mean by that?" Zhou Yang asked tentatively.

"How to say Breath, let's call it that. I think it should be breath. It's what you just let the three brothers release. " Wu xingsun said, "there is a high priest in our village, and he also has that kind of breath, but according to him, it is the power given by the gods, and only the gods possess this power."

"You are obviously not priests. Are you the incarnation of gods?" Wu Xing sun asked cautiously.

Zhou Yang understood this time.

It turned out that there was also a practitioner in this small village.

Interestingly, the practitioner didn't know where he came from. He should be in this isolated place. He didn't hear about the order of martial arts summoning outside, so he didn't join the army.

Zhou Yang suddenly remembered a question. Under such circumstances, if the way of heaven really won and he failed, would the metaphysical civilization be considered extinct?

In this world, how many high priests are still living in charge of metaphysical civilization?

But Zhou Yang quickly denied this idea. If he really failed, the metaphysical civilization would be completely destroyed.

No matter whether the incarnation of the way of heaven will find the high priest to pursue and kill here, the high priest himself is called the priest, and he claims that all the power is given by the gods. This is clearly a bluff!

It is impossible for a person like him to spread the metaphysical civilization. He will only take it as his own, use his own strength to enjoy his whole life, and then take it into the coffin when he dies.

Maybe if he had children, he would pass on the Dharma formula of practice to his own. But as long as he did not accept disciples and spread the civilization, the civilization would be extinct sooner or later.

"The gods..." Zhou Yang shook his head. "I'm not that kind of thing. Besides, I hate it."

"Hush! Don't talk nonsense, young man After hearing Zhou Yang's words, Wu xingsun immediately covered his mouth and looked around excitedly, as if he was afraid that others would hear what Zhou Yang said, "you can't say this nonsense!""It's a great sin to be disrespectful to gods."

Because of its isolation from the world, this small village is basically not under the jurisdiction of the imperial court, and there are no captors or other people coming to this village.

In this village, public order and all social activities are basically organized by ourselves.

And their highest voice was the high priest who could represent the gods.

In the words of the high priest, he is the spokesman of the gods. This village is governed by a mountain god. All people should sincerely respect the mountain god. Of course, if you show it, you can respect his high priest.

And disrespect to gods, that is to say, disrespect to the high priest, is the deepest sin in this village!

"And that Zhou Yang frowned, "old man, you don't believe that stuff, do you?"

Wu Xing sun scratched his head. "In fact, I have always had a skeptical attitude towards this kind of thing, but I dare not say it!"

"If you say that, it's a big crime to soak a pig cage!"

"Soaking pig cages is really a very serious punishment," Zhou Yang said with some scorn. "Believe me, that high priest is a liar. There is no such thing as a God at all."

"Well, young man, you can talk about it in front of me. Don't say it when you go out." Wu Xing sun sighed, "after seeing you today, I believe all your words and verify my previous ideas."

"But I'll forget all this. Let him rot in his stomach. In fact, there's some truth in it. Even if you look at it again, it's meaningless to understand more."

"I can't help it!"

Martial arts sun deserves to be an old man with a high pattern. He knows the living rules of the secular world like the palm of his hand.

But is that really right.

Zhou Yang has some doubts. Such an idea can really protect itself and live peacefully. But what is the significance of living like this?

Before Zhou Yang tangled too deeply, a gloomy voice suddenly rang out beside him.

"Defile the gods! Die