The street was in chaos, and soon, the fires lit up lit the tall buildings in the city behind, just like torches at night, shining brightly.

Can this swearing light illuminate the night?

No.

It turns out that it can't.

It cannot dispel darkness, but it can only bring about deeper disasters.

Three days later.

Osaka Castle was defeated by seven nearby demon kingdoms, and 270,000 creatures in the city

All the casualties were killed and injured overnight.

Since then, the righteous men who resisted Penglai have never gathered again. Everyone realized that victory is impossible.

The more violent they resisted, the more crazy they became when despair came.

Hua Qing's vision changed again.

The third memory, also the latest memory, appeared before him, the scenery this time was much better.

It is a mountain, and there is a wide temple left in the deep mountains. This is the Tiantai Sect Treasure Temple in Mount Hiei. However, outside the temple, there are two Tianshou Pavilions with different scenery.

The warriors in red armor patrolled back and forth in the temple, as well as the Buddhas in black-clothed holding naginata and the ronin warriors in down-and-out clothes.

Further away, under the hillside, some farmers who fled here were farming the land, and everyone had sadness on their faces, and they had no intention of appreciating the scenery here. Even the children did not dare to make loud noises while chasing and playing.

I was afraid that the shouting would attract evil demons and ghosts, and break the few remaining paradises in the world.

The old monk who returned from a distance walked slowly on the road. Wherever he went, the working farmers stopped their work and bowed to him respectfully.

There are also women in kimonos who carry newborn children and pray for the blessings of the old monk.

He stopped, took the baby, recited the Buddha's words, and reached out to touch the baby's cheek. The child had just opened his eyes, but in the eyes of the baby, which should have been pure and flawless, there was a gray pupil.

Nothing inspiration.

This baby does not cry or make a fuss, like a slow soul in a shell.

The child who should have symbolized hope was, but in the hands of the old monk, it was as heavy as a mountain and a rock. Even if such a child with little intelligence grew up safely, he could only turn into a rotten wood.

A slow mind and mediocre work is like a domestic animal raised, doing some stupid jobs, getting married and having children, and giving birth to babies.

But there is no spiritual energy in itself, and when a baby is born, it will also lack spiritual energy.

A terrible vicious cycle, which revolves around this forbidden world, will eventually turn into beasts, perhaps decades, maybe hundreds of years.

That ending is destined.

We must constantly destroy trees, and even the roots of trees must be destroyed together!

The old monk raised his head.

Above the sky in the mountains, there is a blue sky, empty and clear sky, but at this moment, he seemed to be able to see that above the clouds in the sky, there were a pair of ruthless eyes scanning the entire earth.

The old monk lowered his head and returned the baby in his arms to the woman with a panic-faced look. He said something, as if he was comforting, and then continued to move forward.

But the spine hangs lower.

When he returned to the temple, there were guests waiting for him in the Tianshou Pavilion. The two of them had a secret conversation. The visitor seemed to have a mysterious identity and did not say more.

He just told the old monk what happened in Middle Earth, as if he had opened a door of hope in his despair.

"Master, go to Middle Earth! The place of decisive battle will be there."

The ronin messenger stood up and said to him:

"If the warriors in the Middle Earth also lose, there is no hope in this world. My name will go there. If that fire can be ignited, it will illuminate the restoration of our country.

Japan’s hope is not in this wasteland, but in Middle-earth!”

"Swish"

The speed of memory dispersion became ten times faster at this moment, which was what the old monk Zhenji wanted to let Hua Qing see.

The picture changes, above the sea of ​​anger.

More than a dozen ships were sailing hard, and pursuers kept shooting all kinds of weird things from behind, as well as Onmyoji who summoned monsters in the sea, such as giant whales, dragons, and octopus-like monsters robbed everywhere.

The escaped ship was killed or injured in just a moment.

This is the edge of the sea of ​​heaven and grass. Looking out from the raging waves, you can also see the giant tornado pillar connecting the sky and the earth, just like seven pillars supporting the sky, completely cutting off the connection between the sea of ​​heaven and the outside world.

"Go to that!"

On the last three ships, the old monk shouted loudly at the top of his lungs, which was even louder than the tide of the sea. Amid the arrogant laughter of the Maori general in the rear, the remaining three ships were decisive and changed their course.

They crashed towards the sea area, and the pursuers behind seemed to hesitate and slowed down.

I watched three ships full of people crash into the kamikaze.

In just a moment, a ship was completely swallowed up and pressed into the seabed.

but

After hell, there is light.

When the old monk opened his eyes, what caught his eye was a cloudless sky, a gentle and peaceful sea. He looked at the leisurely seabirds flying through the sky in a daze.

He tried to pinch his handprints and use the magic of Buddhism, but he used a very convenient mantra in Japan, but he no longer responded on this sea surface.

There is no spiritual energy here!

They, they escaped from hell.

"ah!"

Behind the old monk, a group of monks who had escaped death hugged each other, tears flowing, and screaming loudly.

The picture quickly moved away at this moment.

You can see the flower green, and the old monk who bowed his head and recited the Buddhist scriptures in the sun was filled with tears.

In order to find hope, they escaped from hell and came to Middle-earth, but in this land where wars continued.

Can they really seek hope that they have lost more than twenty years?

Maybe it will.
Chapter completed!