Chapter 169 Heaven and Earth Are Inhumane, Treating All Living Things as Insignificant
These corpses had been burned to the point where it was impossible to tell if they were men or women.
However, judging from their bodies, there were old and young among these people who had died tragically.
Jiang Ping was secretly distressed as he muttered to himself.
“Heaven and earth are inhumane, treating all living things as insignificant. The emperor is inhumane, and the common people are treated like straw dogs.”
This was the world.
As long as you were strong enough, you could control the life and death of these ants.
Other than those who were ants, no other cultivator would feel that this was inappropriate.
However, Jiang Ping was a little angry.
He turned around and walked back.
When he reached the checkpoint, Jiang Ping used a concealing spell to deceive the guards and left.
In the inn, the old Taoist priest promised He Xiangjiang that he would sleep after he fell asleep.
Perhaps he was frightened by the old Taoist priest’s snoring.
He Xiangjiang fell asleep right after he touched the bed.
The old Taoist priest took out a stick of incense and lit it, letting it burn slowly.
The smell of incense drifted in the room.
He Xiangjiang slept even more deeply…
Then the old Taoist priest quietly walked out of the door.
Standing at the inn’s door, the old Taoist priest hesitated for a moment, not knowing which direction to go.
So he took out three copper coins from his pocket.
He squatted down and threw the three copper coins on the ground.
Then he picked up the three copper coins again and threw them out again.
After doing it six times in a row, the old Taoist priest stood up and resolutely walked towards a road.
After that, every time the old Taoist priest passed by an intersection.
He would take out the copper coins.
Then he would throw it six times.
Every time he stood up, he would pick a path without hesitation and walk away.
After Jiang Ping left, the old Taoist priest also arrived in the eastern district.
However, the path the old Taoist priest took was very hidden.
Even people who had lived in the city since they were young might not be able to find this
path.
Because in theory, this path was not considered a path…
The old Taoist priest climbed up from a well that had been dry for a long time.
When he was on solid ground.
The old Taoist priest stretched his body before he began to look around.
Looking around, the old Taoist priest frowned.
His expression was a little sad and indignant. After getting close to the corpses, he was a little confused.
Then, the old Taoist priest took out a small bowl from somewhere and lit a few incense sticks.
He took down the wine jug at his waist and poured wine into the small bowl.
Then, he lit the incense and candles.
He muttered to himself.
The man rode the white crane, and the woman rode the Green Luan. It was a carefree and never-night day, a quiet and ever-bright place.
He prayed and was welcomed by the merciful light of the east pole. Elder Nandan pointed to the path of the clouds to reincarnate.
Returning to the world of 3,000 gold, where one would always be safe and happy. The twelve Jade Towers of Tianjing, where one would live…
What the old Taoist priest chanted was the mantra of salvation that belonged to his sect.
The old Taoist priest, who could not bear to see the suffering of the human world, saw the corpses one after another.
The old man’s expression was sorrowful.
After he finished chanting the mantra, the old Taoist priest slowly stood up.
His gaze was firm as he surveyed the surroundings again.
Only then did he slowly climb down the dry well.
After Jiang Ping returned to the inn, he entered his own room.
His fingers tapped on the table as if he was planning something.
Around the afternoon, Lei Jingyun and Qiu Chi hurried back.
The two of them had been on the move for a whole day for the same purpose.
It was to find out the background of Yellow Clouds City.
Qiu Chi depended on his approachable face to ask around
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