Looking at the Soujing subordinates who were busy shipping gold, Bai Suzhen was still immersed in the grief just now, with a very sad expression.

He Heng stood aside with his hands behind his back, like a statue.

After a long time, Bai Suzhen seemed to have run out of tears, but no more tears spilled out. She looked at He Heng blankly and asked softly, "God, can you tell me why a few of them would betray the original one for a little gold. ideal?"

He Heng said indifferently: "It's just a bit of inferior human nature, the word greed! They want to use these gold to seek a life that is above the people's heads. In the face of actual interests, there are very few people who can remain unmoved. It is the inferior nature that is rooted in the hearts of most people. That's why those people are oppressed, because even if they have the opportunity to become rich, they will only think about how to exploit the same kind in the past, thus creating a vicious circle of suffering for the people in China today."

"Is there any solution to this vicious circle?" Bai Suzhen asked expectantly.

He Heng did not disappoint her, and said solemnly: "To solve this problem, the only way is to improve the wisdom of the people. People in the world are too ignorant, so they are exploited. Greed. What we have to do is to raise the wisdom and awareness of the people, let them rise up against this rotten system, and eliminate the greed that should not be in their hearts."

Bai Suzhen looked at He Heng with admiration. Every time she encountered confusion, he would always point her in the direction and lead her towards that unreachable dream.

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

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

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

He Heng shook his hand and said solemnly: "I do know one thing that can let us know the situation of those who share our philosophy."

"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, "What do you mean?"

He Heng said: "I'll set off to get that thing right away. During my absence, you will be responsible for the size of the search for the shrine."

Bai Suzhen said in a panic, "I'm responsible? How can this be done? I can't!"

He Heng turned his head to look at her, his eyes firmly said: "Don't doubt yourself so much, I trust you, you can!"

"You believe me!" Bai Suzhen's eyes flashed with joy, she was deeply moved, and looked at He Heng with tears in her eyes, full of tenderness.

He Heng nodded secretly. Under his persistent flickering and bewitching bribes, he couldn't believe that he couldn't conquer this talented woman.

Thinking like this, He Heng gave a few words, and after the gold was disposed of, he set off for the east.

...

The world is inherently suffering, but there is actually a place in the world called the Gate of Suffering!

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

Rao Shi He Heng has experienced many worlds and has seen endlessly poor places, and he has never seen any poorer than the people here.

At first glance, they are all ragged, yellow-faced and thin-skinned people. In this place, being able to have a complete piece of clothing is considered superior.

This bitter door can be regarded as a version of the slum, which is shocking.

"Everyone is crying, I don't know if there are tears..."

He Heng strode into the depths of this bitter door.

Po Ri Peak, a not so special mountain, was He Heng's goal this time.

Just because there is a fetish that can make people know everything - the Heavenly Crying Sutra!

The Heavenly Crying Sutra is a book that contains all the secrets of this world.

Its author is the legendary Cangjie who invented writing.

It is said that when Cangjie was coining Chinese characters, he thought and studied hard, but could not create a single character. Later, he wrote the first character between heaven and earth by accident.

When this word was created, the sky and the earth were dark, the wind was swirling, the dark clouds were shrouded, the thunder was thundering, and the sky was discolored.

The first word between heaven and earth is the source of ten thousand words, and its terrifying point is far beyond Cangjie's expectations! This word seems to contain a kind of strange magic, which can make everyone who sees the word suddenly full of infinite wisdom, as if communicating with heaven and earth. From then on, the 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 understood all the secrets of this world.

And sometimes, it is not a good thing for a person to know too much, not to mention that without being a prophet, he can even predict the future things that he should not know. The saddest thing is that even if you know that the sky will bring down a catastrophe to thousands of people in the future, there is nothing you can do, and you can only see innocent people suffering the most painful catastrophe from generation to generation!

After that, Cang Jie shed a line of blood and tears, which is also the origin of the name Tianku.

He is omniscient, and naturally knows the sufferings of the future generations, the infinite doomsday, but the will of heaven is like a sword. Even if he knows everything, he will never change it. He can only leave the first word between heaven and earth in a scroll of scriptures. I hope that there will be a righteous person in the future, who will know everything through this scripture and benefit the common people.

This is the origin of the Heavenly Crying Sutra.

He Heng wants to transform this world, reverse the surging trend, and intercept the good fortune of Qianqiu's great calamity.

He can win all the powerhouses in the world, but he cannot conquer the hearts of all the people at the same time.

If we want to change the world, we can only gather the great wisdom of the common people and act together to shatter the order of heaven and earth and reshape the world.

And to do these things, we naturally need all the supernatural powers of this Heavenly Cry Scripture that can make people know everything.

In a certain respect, knowledge is power. The more you know, the stronger it is. Power can destroy the body of a living being, while knowledge and thought can change the soul of a living being.

He came to Po Ri Peak, the setting sun behind him was like blood, and under the cover of the mountain peak, it seemed to burst open, which is also the origin of Po Ri Peak's name.

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

"Who is it?" He Heng let out a low voice, his expression changed, his right hand grabbed abruptly, and an illusory Taiji map appeared, blocking half a zhang in front of him.

"Yes, worthy of being a person who dares to claim to be a god, he can easily take over a 'Blood Thunder' from me." An ethereal voice came, with a lawless aura.

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

"Hahaha!" Accompanied by a wild laugh, a figure shrouded in blood mist gradually appeared, looked at He Heng coldly, and grinned: "Everyone in 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 one in the world—nothing! Dao! Madness! Heaven! For ever, all beings will worship me, pseudo-god, don’t you kneel?”

"Irregular and crazy, ridiculous!" He Heng sneered, but he was a little surprised. He didn't expect that two hundred years before the beginning of this situation, this immoral and crazy had already appeared.

But he actually waited for two hundred years on this Breaking Sun Peak. He didn't read the Crying Sutra that day. Instead, under his strict guard, Ni Bodhisattva, a guy with mediocre martial arts, saw this sutra. How could it not be reasonable?

Or, is there something else hidden in it?

Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, He Heng stared coldly at Wudao Crazy Sky and shouted: "Why did your Excellency attack this seat?"

Wudao Kuangtian laughed loudly: "Of course I'm going to kill you! Anyone who wants to meddle in the heaven and cry is the enemy of this seat. I want you to die this day, how can you not die!"

"You want to kill me, it's up to you!" He Heng snorted coldly, his figure rose up in the sky, and a fist shadow rolled over to Wudao Madtian!

"How courageous, how dare you to offend my supreme heaven!" Wudao Mad Tian roared wildly, and the strange blood mist condensed on him, and the suffocating energy turned into a crimson flame and burned forward.

Pong!

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

He Heng's figure shuttled through the void, and escaped with "Ling Fei Liujia". Under the yin and yang rotation of Tai Chi, the true energy was crushed towards Wu Dao and Mad Tian's body.

The blood-red eyes of Wudao madden showed a fierce aura, and under the roar, the thick blood mist poured out layer upon layer, corroding the earth, turning the mountains and rocks into powder!

The blood mist collided with the yin and yang infuriating energy, and He Heng showed a deep light.

But when the fist entered Wudao Madtian's body, He Heng was horrified to discover that this person's body was simply a phantom, without any substance.

"This!" He Heng's face changed in shock, and his figure hurriedly retreated, but Wudao Mad Tian let out a grin, and a crimson flame shot towards He Heng.

"Pfft!" He Heng flew out and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Hahahaha, this is the price of going against my supreme heaven!" Wudao Madtian laughed, the blood mist all over his body was burning~www.wuxiaspot.com~ was controlled by him and rushed to He Heng.

"Moving the Heavens!" At this critical moment, He Heng swept away his sluggish state and jumped abruptly, his True Qi swept towards Wudao Madtian's body, and moved his **** flames away.

"You guys have suddenly become so strong, it's impossible!" Wudao Kuangtian couldn't believe it. As the figure retreated, He Heng looked solemn, driven by the illusory image of the white tiger. The "Tai Chi Liuhe" slammed out, hitting his chest.

And this time, Wudao Madtian was no longer as relaxed as before, but instead showed a look of horror!

Although he didn't know about the illusory appearance, he could feel that this attack could destroy his illusory body.

"No!" Wudao Mad Tian roared, turned into a **** arrow, and shot outside the Po Ri Peak, but it was too late. The power of the dead silence of heaven and earth enveloped him, and the blood mist all over his body began to dissolve until finally, turned into an illusory bubble.

"Die, if I didn't do it on purpose just now, you thought you could hurt my 'world-destroying demon body', that's just making you underestimate the enemy!" He Heng sneered and gave Wudao Madtian a slap again. , the self-proclaimed madman dissipated unwillingly.

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