Heavenly Martial Arts - 233. Chapter 232

Seeing the busy subordinates of Searching God Palace carrying gold, Bai Suzhen was still immersed in the grief just now, with a very sad expression.

He Heng stood with his hands on the side, like a statue.

After a long time, Bai Suzhen seemed to shed all her tears, and did not overflow a drop of tears. She looked at He Heng blankly, and asked softly: “God, can you tell me why they betrayed the original for a little gold.” Ideal?”

He Heng said calmly: “It’s just a bit of inferior human nature, the word greed! They want to use this gold to seek a life that overrides the people. In the face of practical interests, there are very few people who can remain indifferent. This It is the inferior nature rooted in most people’s hearts. That’s why those people will be oppressed, because even if they have the opportunity to be rich, they will only think about how to exploit their previous kind, thus creating a vicious circle of suffering for the people in China.”

“So is there a way to solve this vicious circle?” Bai Suzhen expected.

He Heng did not let her down, and said solemnly: “To solve this problem, the only way is to improve the wisdom of the people. The people of the world are too ignorant, so they will be exploited, so they want to exploit others and cause endless endless Greed. What we have to do is to raise the people’s wisdom and awareness, let them rise up against this corrupt system, and eliminate the greed that shouldn’t be in their hearts.”

Bai Suzhen looked at He Heng’s eyes full of admiration. Every time she encountered confusion, he could always point her in the direction and lead her towards that distant dream.

It is such a blessing to be able to meet him in this life!

When Bai Suzhen sighed, He Heng continued: “If we want to improve the consciousness and wisdom of the people, it is far from enough to rely on the strength of us people, so we need to find more talents with the same aspirations as ours.”

“But the world is so big, where can we find people who share our ideals?” Bai Suzhen said helplessly.

He Heng shook his hand and said solemnly: “I know one thing that can let us know the situation of people who have the same ideas as ours.”

“Really, there is such a thing in this world?” Bai Suzhen asked in surprise.

He Heng nodded: “This is natural. When did I lie to you?”

“Well, no!” Bai Suzhen shook her head firmly, and then said: “Then what do you mean?”

He Heng said, “I’ll leave to fetch that thing right away. During my absence, you will be responsible for searching the size of the shrine.”

Bai Suzhen said in fear: “I am responsible? How can this work, I can’t!”

He Heng turned his head to look at her, his eyes firmly said: “Don’t doubt yourself so much, I believe you, it’s okay!”

“You believe me!” A glimmer of joy flashed in Bai Suzhen’s eyes, and he was touched, watching He Heng with tears in his eyes, full of tenderness.

He Heng nodded secretly. Under his perseverance and deceit to buy, he was not convinced that he could not subdue this talented woman.

Thinking about this, He Heng gave a few words, and after the gold was processed, he set off to the east.

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The world is suffering, but there is actually a place in the world called-the door of suffering!

This place is indeed as its name suggests, and it is full of poor people.

Rao is He Heng who has experienced many worlds and has seen a place of infinite poverty, and he has never seen anyone more poor than the people here.

At first glance, they are full of ragged, thin-faced people. In this place, being able to have a complete garment is considered superior.

This bitter sect can be regarded as a slum of the wind and cloud, which is shocking.

“Everyone is crying, I don’t know if there are any tears!”

He Heng strode to the depths of this bitter door.

Pori Peak, a mountain that is not so special, is He Heng’s goal this time.

It’s just because there is a fetish that can make people know everything-Tian Cry Scripture!

Tian Cry Scripture is a scripture that contains all the secrets of this world.

Its author is Cangjie, who invented words in the legend.

It is said that when Cangjie was making the characters, he tried hard to make a word, but later, under the wrong circumstances, he wrote the first character between heaven and earth.

When this word was created, the world was dim, the wind was rolling, the dark clouds shrouded, the thunderbolt, and the sky changed its color.

The first word between heaven and earth is the source of ten thousand characters, and its horror is far beyond Cangjie’s expectations! This word seems to contain a kind of strange magic power, which can make every person who sees the word suddenly full of infinite wisdom, as if communicating with the heaven and the earth. From then on, my mind can know all the secrets between heaven and earth, including the past, present and future.

But when Cangjie saw this word, he became omniscient and penetrated all the secrets of this world.

And sometimes, it is not a good thing for a person to know too much, not to mention the fact that if you are not a prophet, you can even foresee future things that you shouldn’t know. The most sorrowful thing is that even if you know that the sky will bring great calamity to thousands of people in the future, there is nothing you can do. You can only see the most painful calamity of innocent people for generations to come!

After that, Cangjie shed a line of blood and tears, which is also the origin of the name of heavenly crying.

He knows everything, and naturally knows the sufferings and infinite calamities of the future generations, but the will of heaven is like a knife. Even if he knows everything, he will never change it. He can only leave the first word in the world in a book. Looking forward to the righteous people, through this sutra, they know everything and make good for the common people.

This is the origin of the Heavenly Crying Sutra.

It is absolutely impossible for He Heng to transform this world, reverse the surging trend, and intercept the great calamity of the ages by relying solely on the power of one person.

He can beat all the strong in the world, but it is impossible to conquer the hearts of all the people at the same time.

If you want to change the world, you can only gather the great wisdom of the common people and act in concert to shatter the order of the world and reshape the world.

And to do this, it is natural to need all the magical powers of this omniscient God’s Weeping Sutra.

From a certain perspective, knowledge is power. The more you know, the stronger it is. Power can destroy the form of living beings, and knowledge and thought can change the mind of living beings.

He came to Pori Peak, and the setting sun behind him was like blood, under the cover of the mountain peak, as if it broke apart. This is also the origin of Pori Peak’s name.

Just as his figure entered here, a blood-red thunder light suddenly poured out, roaring towards He Heng.

“Who?” He Heng shouted, his complexion changed, his right hand grabbed abruptly, and an illusory Tai Chi figure appeared, blocking the place half a foot in front of him, under the yin and yang two currents, extinguishing the blood-red thunder!

“Yes, it’s worthy of being a person who dares to call himself a god, and he can easily take over my’blood violent thunder’.” A vague voice came, with a lawless aura.

He Heng snorted coldly, looked around and cried out, “The rat who hides its head and shows its tail, get out of here!”

“Hahahaha!” Accompanied by a frantic laughter, a figure shrouded in blood mist gradually appeared, looking at He Heng coldly, and grinningly said: “The world thinks that gods and demons are the best, but they don’t know that genius is the highest. , This seat is the only and supreme in the world——No! Dao! Crazy! Heaven! Throughout the ages, all people will worship me, false gods, don’t you kneel down?”

“Wu Dao Kuang Tian, ridiculous!” He Heng sneered, but he was a little surprised. He did not expect that this Wu Dao Kuang Tian would have appeared two hundred years before the beginning of this story.

But later he actually waited on this Pori Peak for two hundred years, and didn’t read the weeping sutra that day. Instead, under his tight guard, the mud bodhisattva, a man of average martial arts, saw this sutra. How did it feel unreasonable.

Or is there something hidden in this?

Depressing the thought in his mind, He Heng stared at Wudao Kuangtian coldly, and shouted: “Why did you attack this seat?”

Wudao Kuangtian laughed and said, “Naturally, I am going to kill you! Anyone who wants to get involved in the Weeping Sutra is an enemy of this seat. I want you to die this day, how can you not die!”

“You want to kill me, it depends on your ability!” He Heng yelled coldly, his figure leaped into the sky, and a punch shadow crushed him in front of Wudao Kuangtian!

“So courageous, I dare to offend my supreme heaven!” Wudao Kuangtian roared wildly, and the strange blood mist condensed on him, and the suffocation turned into a scarlet flame and burned forward.

Peng!

Under the collision of two huge forces, the mountain peaks were split apart, boundless dust was rolled up, the sky was trembling, and the earth was shaking.

He Heng’s figure shuttled in the void, and escaped with “Lingfei Liujia”. Under the rotation of Tai Chi Yin and Yang, the true energy was crushed to Wudao Kuangtian’s body.

Wudao Kuangtian’s blood-red eyes showed fierce aura, and under the roar, thick blood mist layers poured out, corroding the earth, turning the rocks into dust!

The blood mist collided with Yin-Yang True Qi, and He Heng showed a deep light on his body. The “World Devil Body” urged to the most extreme state, the billowing evil spirit surged, and a punch hit the Wudao Kuangtian chest.

But when his fist entered Wudao Kuangtian’s body, He Heng was horrified to find that this person’s body was a phantom, without any entity.

“This!” He Heng’s complexion changed in shock, and his figure hurriedly backed away. Wudao Kuangtian gave a grinning grin, and a red flame patted He Heng.

“Puff!” He Heng flew upside down, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

“Hahahaha, this is the price of opposing my supreme heaven!” Wudao Kuangtian laughed, the blood mist all over his body was burning, and he was controlled by him to flood He Heng.

“Yi Tian Shen Jue!” At this critical moment, He Heng swept away his malaise and leaped sharply, sweeping his true energy towards Wudao Kuang Tian’s body, and removed his bloody flames.

“You suddenly became so strong, it’s impossible!” Wudao Kuangtian was a little bit incredulous, his figure retreated, He Heng looked solemn, driven by the white tiger’s imaginary phase, a world of people, sun, moon and stars, all of the past and the present have gathered. The “Tai Chi Liuhe” came out with a bang, hitting his chest.

But this time, Wudao Kuangtian was no longer as relaxed as he was just now, but showed a look of horror!

Although he didn’t know the virtual world, he could feel that this attack could destroy his illusory body.

“No!” Wudao Kuangtian roared wildly, turned into a bloody arrow, and shot outside Pori Peak, but it was too late. The deadly power of heaven and earth enveloped him, and the blood mist around him began to be melted until the end, Turned into illusory bubbles.

“Die, if it wasn’t my intention, you thought you could hurt my’world-destroying demon body’, that’s just making you underestimate the enemy!” He Heng sneered and gave Wudao Kuangtian a palm again. , The pretentious madman dissipated unwillingly.