"And then when the half soul of the world is taken away with the Wuxiang cause and effect tripod, they will say Amitabha, and wish your mother a good life in the next life."“ Ha ha ha ha ha ha... They wish us an early bliss and a good baby in the afterlife! "“ But we don't want to go to the paradise at all, let alone reincarnate. I just want this dirty world to be destroyed forever and disappear forever. " Jingyuan's body slowly kneels down. He put his hand over his head and hissed, "no way... It's not true. Are you lying to me?" As soon as the night stopped smiling, she said in a cold voice, "if you don't believe me, you can ask your good elder martial brother Zen master Shanhui. He took away the half soul in your mother's body. When we arrived, your mother had already died. It was your father who kept a breath, told us this and asked us to go to the ten thousand people cave to save you. " Jingyuan's red eyes look at Shanhui lying on the ground. In the sword array, she was retreated by CI en to block the sword. In addition, she began to bite back from the jiuzhuandu Erdan she had taken before. At this time, Shanhui had more air out and less air in, and her eyes began to relax. Jingyuan grabbed him by the collar, lifted him up and asked, "is what they said true?" Shanhui opened her eyes in a trance, moved her lips, and called out, "little younger martial brother..." "don't call me little younger martial brother!" Jingyuan screamed, "tell me, is what they say true?"“ Amitabha The voice of kindness came at this time. His expression was still quiet and peaceful, as if the things that night one and night three had just told had no effect on him. He looked down at Jingyuan and said slowly, "Jingyuan, you are sent to the ten thousand devil cave. Wuche could have ignored you, but he still went all over the ghost markets in Xiuxian continent and found you out of the vast crowd. For you, his cultivation is greatly damaged. From then on, he has no chance to be an Immortal Emperor. For you, he will destroy all ghost markets and ten thousand people's caves in the cultivation of immortals. Do you remember his kindness to you? " Jingyuan grabs Shanhui's hand and makes a clattering sound. There were hot tears in the red eyes, mixed with blood, just like blood tears: "so, what they said is true, my mother is the victim of red dust, and my father died in your hands? And I've taken the thief as my father and the enemy as my benefactor for thousands of years? " Compassion: "Amitabha, Jingyuan, why don't you understand when you have been practicing in the Great Mercy Temple for so long. Great kindness is good for all living beings, and great compassion is good for all living beings. What we practitioners see is not the pain and joy of one person, but the rise and fall of all living beings in the three realms. It's worth the sacrifice of the world of mortals to rob and kill suti! " Jingyuan stands up abruptly, the machete in his hand suddenly becomes bigger, and he cuts it fiercely towards kindness. This attack was like exhausting all his strength, including all the hatred, anger and despair he had accumulated at the moment. The pillars of the main hall uttered a painful cry and collapsed completely. Xianzun's all-out strike is not for fun. However, there was no panic on her face. He stepped out step by step, and the black fog appeared around him. The next moment, his figure disappeared in the same place, appeared in front of Jingyuan.