8. What exactly is a demon? Beg Huahua ~
The white snake turned into a beauty and came out of the water.
His clothes were all wet.
However, this did not make her look disheveled.
Instead, it outlined the entire curve, which was faintly discernible and more seductive.
The icy coldness and fiery seductiveness were perfectly combined on the white snake's body.
She was destined to be a vixen who could make the world go crazy.
However, at this moment, sitting opposite Wuxin, she did not have any pride.
Instead, he silently picked up the wine cup on the table and poured some more into Wuxin's cup.
Her eyes were like autumn waters.
Her tone was even more gentle as she said," It's not just me. Look at the people below. In their hearts, they all think that you're a good person.”
As she spoke, she stretched out her jade-like finger and pointed at the crowd by the lake.
Until this moment.
The river wind gradually died down.
Only then did the lakeside people's shouts reach them.
It wasn't a curse or a cry for help.
It was thanks.
Countless people knelt down.
He even called Wuxin a living Buddha.
The reason for this was because the heavy rain in Suzhou and Hangzhou had lasted for ten days and had become a flood.
Not long after, Wuxin attacked.
With his own strength, he broke the river with two fingers.
It dispersed the rain clouds in the sky.
He had completely saved the thousands of people in Suzhou and Hangzhou from the fire and water.
This merit was revered by everyone.
It was also this strength that made the green and white snakes willing to be controlled by him.
He thought of the miracle of Wuxin descending from the sky just now.
The green and white snakes looked at Wuxin with admiration.
After hearing her sister Bai Suzhen's words, the green snake, who had yet to transform, quickly chimed in.
"Yes, yes. Those bald donkeys from the Golden Mountain Monastery must be blind. Monk, you're clearly a good person.”
Wuxin could not help but chuckle as she listened.
"Good person…"
"Can't a good person be a demon?”
"Do you know what the definition of a yao is?”
"There's a definition of yao?" The two snakes were very strange.
Wuxin nodded." That's right. In the mouths of the people, you are demons, and I…am a demon monk. Haven't you ever been curious and puzzled about the definition of yao?”
Wuxin asked again," Is doing evil a demon?”
"In that case, is the West Lake Dragon King, who just increased the rainfall privately to avenge his personal grudge, causing heavy rain in the entire Suhang region and almost causing tens of thousands of people to be displaced, a demon?”
"Probably not." Bai Suzhen replied after thinking for a while.
Wuxin sneered." Of course not.”
"Even if he was really brought to the celestial heavens and beheaded on the Dragon Slaying Stage. He was still a Dragon King who had made mistakes. He was a god, not a demon.”
"So…what exactly is a demon?”
Wuxin finally asked.
As soon as he said this.
The green and white snakes fell silent.
The river wind whistled past.
No one else spoke in the arena.
The entire world seemed to have fallen into a dead silence.
After a long while.
He drank another mouthful of wine.
Wuxin's lazy voice came from the boat.
He looked outside the ship at the gray sky.
Seeing that no one replied for a long time, his words carried a hint of ridicule as he gave his own answer.
"All those who are not controlled by the laws and are unwilling to be controlled by them are called demons.”
"So, they weren't wrong. I am indeed a demon monk, and the most heinous kind.”
After saying that, he took another sip of wine with a hint of pride.
Then, he pushed the wine cup in front of Bai Suzhen.
"Do you want a cup? It is indeed a rare good to add this into wine.”
Unfortunately, the monks of the Golden Mountain Monastery were not around.
Otherwise, when he saw the wine cup in Wuxin's hand today, he would have been so shocked that he would have shouted out loud.
Because at this moment, the wine cup he used to drink was nothing else. It was the Daluo Golden Bowl that Zen Master Lingyou had asked him for previously!
At this moment, the golden alms bowl had lost its Buddhist light and looked no different from an ordinary object.
However, the power of the mustard seed still existed.
What was soaked in the wine was even more shocking.
It was none other than the dragon tendon of the West Lake Dragon King, who had just cast the rain on his own accord and terrorized the common people!
Not bad.
Wuxin had just killed him.
To solve the flood in Suzhou and Hangzhou, the most important thing was to appease the Dragon King's anger.
Before he came, Bai Suzhen had been begging West Lake Dragon King for mercy for the people of Suhang.
However, the Dragon King did not listen.
Therefore, Wuxin made a move.
There was no conversation or nonsense.
The Slaughter Buddha and Demon Statue was just a single saber move.
He directly beheaded the West Lake Dragon King's head.
The Dragon King had cultivated for a thousand years and his mana was extremely pure.
Even ordinary wine could be turned into Jade Dew Nectar.
Bai Suzhen wasn't someone who couldn't drink.
He also knew that this wine could actually increase one's cultivation and was considered a rare treasure.
However, Snake and Long Zhen could be considered to be related.
All things hurt their kind.
Even if she knew, Bai Suzhen found it hard to eat.
He could only force a smile and push the wine cup in front of Wuxin, refusing politely.
Mage, you must be joking."
"Such a great tonic is not something that ordinary small demons like us can enjoy.”
Bai Suzhen refused to accept it.
Little Green below suddenly stuck its head out.
Ignoring Bai Suzhen's stunned gaze, he said stubbornly.
"Monk, I want to drink."
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