Fu Shuo's heart moved, and he opened his eyes to Uncle Song Yu, and his eyes were almost blinded. He could only feel a strong and yang aura rising from Uncle Song Yu's body, with the mighty power of standing tall!

This is the aura of Haoran! Unexpectedly, this time the words made Uncle Song Yu understand Haoran's righteousness. Fu Shu smiled bitterly. This aura of Haoran comes from the power of human nature, not from imitation. Without that open mind, there would be no selfish thoughts, and even if he could not cultivate this aura of Haoran that filled the world with the strongest and most yang. If he was Fu Shu, he would not be able to raise it no matter what. The great selfishness of the immortal path was on another road!

The fire became stronger and stronger, but the black water in the coffin slowly dripped and gradually turned into ashes in the fire. The black gas in the umbrella of the Song Mansion was no longer replenished, and it was a rootless wood slowly refined by the Xuanhuang Qi. However, after being struck by lightning for so long, it was grinded by the black gas, and the Xuanhuang Qi also shrank greatly, less than one-third of the original one. It seems that the Xuanhuang Qi will also be consumed!

The dark cloud was at this time and the divine power was no longer replenished, and it turned into an ordinary rain cloud, turning into a sensation of rain and falling down. Fu said that he was not prepared to let it go, and he was about to chase after it with the hilt of the sword in his hand.

"Mr. Fu, where are you going? We haven't thanked you yet..." Song Xiuxiu was anxious when she saw Fu saying she was leaving. She shouted halfway through her courage. Seeing that people's eyes looked at her, her face turned red and she couldn't scream afterwards.

Fu said laughing and said, "I'll go and seek justice first, and come back and then find Lord Song to drink!" As he said that, he went straight to Luowang Temple.

Song Xiuxiu was still in a group of doubts. She didn't know where Fu said she was going to escape back to justice. When she heard Uncle Song Yu laughing, "No, it's not bad, it's about seeking justice. Repaying grudges with straightforwardness is my duty of Confucianism. Everyone searched me and smashed Luowang Temple!"

How to repay kindness with virtue? Repay evil with righteousness and virtue with virtue. A student asked Confucius: If someone beats me, I will understand him with morality and education. Confucius said, "How can you repay kindness?" When others treat you with virtue, you need to repay others with virtue. But now that others beat you, you should "complain with straightness" and beat the fight half to death. This is the true Confucian spirit!

The people in the Luowang Temple came up with such a vicious idea. In order to please the current emperor, they actually wanted to kill Song Yu's family. This is nothing more. The key is that if Luo Tiefeng's Feng Shui Bureau attracts more yin energy in the end, it can even open the gate of ghosts and turn the Song Mansion into a ghost realm. This is not in a deserted place, but in a bustling town, I don't know how many people will be killed. This kind of heart is too vicious, but Fu Shuo can't stand it. If the road is uneven, someone will eventually step on it!

The Luo King God was originally just an ancestor spirit, that is, the ancestor spirits sacrificed by the family. Later, many stories of emotion were compiled by the Luo family, and they were gradually worshipped by the people as real gods. They were even officially enthroned by the court a few dynasties.

Because it has been too long, it has become part of local folk customs. There are temples in many places in the south, and many believers believe in it. However, the person of this god is low after all, and is just a god of Jinzhang like He Bo. However, the Luo King God is far inferior to He Bo. After all, He Bo's faith is concentrated. The Luo King God's temple is scattered everywhere, and this is just one of the many temples of Luo King God. The Luo King God here is just a clone!

These are all recorded in the secrets of heaven and man, but because there are too many things recorded in these books, they are like encyclopedias in this world. Fu Shuo could not read them through them, so he looked at them on the road and immediately understood the details.

Speaking of which, Zhuge Wolong is worthy of being a master of Tongtian. Even such a god that is not very powerful has very detailed records. There are even many research papers that can prove how the Luo King God transformed from an ancestor spirit into a priest worship god in the court!

With this book, it is much more powerful and practical than any magic weapon. He just turned this thought in his mind and suddenly realized that the secret content of the heavenly beings he was reading was in the sea of ​​consciousness, and suddenly it appeared in a bronze mirror.

Fu Shuo was overjoyed. Could it be that this bronze mirror also knew the content recorded in the secrets of heaven and man? He looked through the information in the ancient mirror and found that only what he had read could be revealed in the ancient mirror. After all, it was still the content in his mind.

But with the assistance of this bronze mirror, it seems like there is more computers.

Fu said that he wanted to find some time to input all the secret contents of the heavenly beings into the Bagua Ancient Mirror. In this way, it would be much more convenient to call them later!

At this time, it is not the time to study the use of this Bagua ancient mirror. Luowang Temple is not far away, just in a forest outside the town. It covers a large area and has more than a dozen families nearby. According to what Uncle Song Yu said just now, these are people with the surname Luo, who are guarding Luowang Temple.

He walked along the way and saw that there was already chaos near Luowang Temple. Several carriages were already set up. People coming and going in and out were panicking and packing up their homes. It seemed that they wanted to escape.

Several young people saw Fu Shuo, who was the single sword, walked over step by step, looked at each other, shouted and raised the sword and rushed towards Fu Shuo.

Fu Shuo gently dodged and his steps were light. Only a flash of snowy light flashed, and several young people had already fallen into the sword and fell to the ground with their throats. The blood quickly wet the ground and the color looked brown.

"Who are you? You dare to kill my Luo family's children?" An old man stood up fiercely, his snow-white beard was raised, and he felt a little domineering.

Fu Shuo looked expressionless and walked forward: "People respect the elderly because they have rich life experience and the virtue of seeing through the years. For those of you, old but not dead is a thief!" A sword light flashed, and the old man's snow-white goatee had fallen, and then a thin blood arrow shot out. The old man who was lying on the road had already fallen softly and died.

Now, all the Luo clan members were panicked, screaming and fleeing everywhere. Fu Shuo frowned. Although every good thing these people must be at least an insider. But Fu Shuo said that he was neither the kind of bloodthirsty person, nor did he think that he was the incarnation of justice and was doing the way for heaven. He just felt depressed, and he accumulated in his chest and would explode if he didn't vent it.

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