Chapter 2376 Father of Two Boys

A faint light flashed in Xu Zhicheng's eyes, and he said coldly: "Of course our action is not just to kill Li Minghui, but there is no need to tell outsiders about the deeper purpose."

"But I already know."

Li Yao said, "You want to activate the 'Super Brainwave Amplifier', forcefully instill "Wangyoujue" into the minds of countless people, and turn them all into heartless and desireless followers of the Wuyou Cult, right?"

Xu Zhicheng was slightly startled, and turned his eyes to Long Yangjun. Every wrinkle on his face trembled slightly, but he forcibly suppressed his anger. He didn't know whether it was because he was in awe of Long Yangjun's power, or he was bound by the teachings.

"Yes, I did tell him."

Long Yangjun spread his hands, and said helplessly, "However, Guardian Xu, you must believe me. The danger and strength of this person are beyond your imagination. Even if I don't take the initiative to tell him about such a conspiracy, he will use it." All sorts of strange means to expose and stop it, so it's better to take the initiative to tell him."

"good!"

Even "Wangyou Tiannv" was so blunt, Xu Zhicheng naturally couldn't lie anymore, but continued to say indifferently like a machine, "As long as we can occupy the geothermal energy factory, we can stimulate the function of the 'super brainwave amplifier' to the limit , so that everyone within a radius of thousands of miles can comprehend the mystery of "Wangyoujue", and relieve all their pain and fear!

"At that time, even if we are all dead, even if Li Minghui is not killed, it will not matter anymore, because our Dao has already spread, and no one can stop the spread and rebirth of the Worriless Sect underground!"

"You can't do that!"

Li Yao raised his voice, "Even if you are willing to give up everything, you can't force others to annihilate their emotions and desires!"

"This is not coercion, but help, to help them forget all fear and pain, and gain enough strength to fight immortal cultivators!"

Xu Zhicheng also raised his voice, his voice sounded like Hong Zhong said, "Look around us, look at our lives, for thousands of years we have been living a life that is worse than pigs and dogs, walking corpses, and life is worse than death. Pain and torture, everyone treats us like weeds and ants, no one cares about us, helps us, fights for us! Now, we finally have the ability to fight for ourselves, should we give up in vain, And not teach it to others?"

"Someone will fight for you, in a different and better way!"

Li Yao didn't know how to persuade this bruised and recalcitrant man, so he could only say, "Trust me, I am willing to fight for you, and cultivators are willing to fight for you! It's just that we still need to think long-term, and we need to accumulate strength and wait. Better timing makes the unavoidable sacrifice more valuable!"

"Cultivators... are fighting for us?"

Xu Zhicheng was slightly taken aback, but soon regained that steel face without any expression or emotional fluctuations, and said coldly, "Impossible, no one has ever fought for us, never before, and never will in the future, No matter the cultivator or the immortal cultivator, they are all the same breed. They are the guys who control the powerful and do whatever they want, bully the weak and destroy everything with their own desires!

"I remembered, isn't today's cultivators the same as the cultivators of the past? Apart from changing their names, what's the difference? Even in the era of the Xinghai Republic ruled by cultivators, the lives of us underground people , not much better than now!

"In short, we Wuyou Sect do not need the help of practitioners, we will fight for ourselves, we will fight for all the people who suffer like us in the depths of the earth, we will completely change this world, eliminate all evil and The source of injustice is emotion and desire!

"Don't try hard to convince me, it's useless, or you can just kill me, I can feel that you are far stronger than me, killing me is like crushing a bug, hehe, in you In the eyes of the strong, we underground dwellers are just a group of insignificant bugs, right?

"But let me tell you, even if one of me is killed, there will still be tens of thousands of people like me who will stand up, and the final victory will definitely belong to us!"

Xu Zhicheng took a step forward, poked straight in front of Li Yao, and even raised his head, exposing the large blood vessels in his neck that were twitching wildly.

Li Yao didn't intend to make the situation so tense at the beginning, but he wanted to "take it slowly" in a calm manner.

Unexpectedly, Xu Zhicheng was such a staunch and stubborn man, so he suddenly brought the topic to a dead end.

With the matter at this point, Li Yao had no choice but to pull out the sharpest steel wire from his messy brain.

"I won't hurt you, Guardian Xu. As I said just now, I will only fight for all of you, and kill those who forced you to be like this."

Li Yao took a deep breath and instantly became very calm, "However, if you really want to spread "Wangyoujue" to the entire underground through the 'Super Brainwave Amplifier', you should at least confirm the effectiveness of "Wangyoujue" first. sex, no?

"Since you are the Great Protector of the Wuyou Sect, you should have cultivated "Wangyoujue" to the extreme, right? Please tell me, have you really found the 'eternal peace', have you really forgotten all the pain?"

"certainly."

Without hesitation, Xu Zhicheng said categorically, "Under the enlightenment of Wangyou Tiannv, I have forgotten all pain and completely returned to eternal peace. There is no dark or evil thing that can erode my soul."

"What about those spotless toys and picture frames in the next room?"

Li Yao stared deeply into Xu Zhicheng's eyes, as if he wanted to see through the eyes of this man who was forcibly calming down, "The room outside is so dirty and full of dust everywhere, of course you don't have much time to talk to someone like you who is busy with school affairs all day. It takes a lot of energy to clean it, but why is it so clean inside, as if it needs to be wiped many times a day.

"If I'm not mistaken, that's the bedroom of your two sons, and those things are your son's relics, right?

"Tell me, why do you do this, wipe these 'pointless', 'useless' things?"

Xu Zhicheng's pupils suddenly shrank.

For a second, a certain indescribable sadness and anger gushed out from the needle tip in the deepest part of his pupil like a flood.

But in the next second, the flood was frozen by his amazing willpower.

"You, you dare to peep into my room!"

He clenched his fists tightly and asked hoarsely.

"Yes, I did peep into your room very rudely."

Li Yao carefully observed every strand of Xu Zhicheng's expression, "So, you are very annoyed and angry now, and really want to beat me up, right?"

"……No."

The wrinkles on Xu Zhicheng's face twitched, he reluctantly shook his head and said, "I, I have already forgotten what it feels like to be angry, if I want to fight, I will only fight for the real Dao, and I will never vent my anger over such insignificant things. "

"This is not a trivial matter. If I met a despicable and shameless villain who peeped into the bedroom of my closest person without my permission, I would definitely beat him up!"

Li Yao said, "Look into my eyes, and answer my question, why do you have to wipe your son's belongings over and over again every day? If you really completely abandoned all emotions and desires, then these things are nothing but scrap iron and paper, and should be thrown into the garbage dump going, no?

"Or, even if you have cultivated "Wangyoujue" to the extreme, even if you can give up almost all your emotions, you still can't let go of your love for your son?

"Still, even if you recite "Wangyoujue" over and over again, you can't stop you from missing your son. You can only wipe these things endlessly, recalling the best and happiest times in the past. Painful, but as a family, we still had a very happy time, right?

"Tell me, is "Wangyoujue" really effective, does it really make you forget all the pain? I don't think so, I think you have been pretending all this time, deceiving yourself and others, and paralyzing yourself!

"Love and pain are originally two sides of the same coin. As deep as love is, so is pain. Since you can't erase your love for your son, you can't eliminate the pain of bereavement at all. It cannot be eliminated, no matter how many times you read "Wangyoujue"!"

Xu Zhicheng's breathing became obviously rapid.

The eyes of Gujing Wubo were shattered by the rocks one after another, and chaotic ripples appeared. The ripples were like ten thousand sharp knives, trying to tear Li Yao to pieces.

All his blood vessels and muscles swelled uncontrollably, small spots of blood gradually burst out from his yellow-brown skin, and even the joints all over his body made "clicking" sounds, as if two strange forces were violently clashing in his body.

"do not talk."

The steel mask on his face was cracked piece by piece, extruding a ferocious face, roaring like a lone wolf in the wasteland, "I told you to stop!"

"Okay, I won't tell, I'll help you."

Li Yao made a gesture to go to the back room, "The son's relic is your last obsession, let me help you burn the obsession with a fire, you will have no worries and obstacles, and you can truly practice to the point of "Wangyoujue" "The highest state!"

"you dare!"

Before his brain could react, Xu Zhicheng had already rushed up like a ferocious beast, grabbed Li Yao's collar with his left hand, and swung his right fist high like a hammer, with an indescribably ferocious and ugly expression, as if there were strands of anger Flame spewed out from the seven orifices and pores, even if the opponent was not Li Yao, but the incarnations of gods and Buddhas, they would be crushed by his punch!

However, the moment he swung his fist high, he realized that his ferocious face just now, together with the fragmented mask, all collapsed.

The Great Protector of Wuyou Teaching, a model worker of the Black Iron Group, and the father of two boys, Xu Zhicheng, fell down two steps, his eyes were red, blood was streaming down with muddy tears, he looked at Li Yao, and then at Long Yangjun , and looked blankly at his son's room, howling indistinctly.