Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1506 1478. Broken faithn/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Lan En shook his head and didn't say much. He just let Wu Ming pull the rope again and pulled her up by himself.

"Is this the core of this everlasting darkness?"

When Lan En took out the scroll and showed it to Wu Ming who climbed up, the demon hunter was very surprised.

Move your eyes back and forth between the scroll and the Sun Protector on the ground.

"Yes, the core of Ever Dark is a painting."

While Lan En was fiddling with the scroll, he looked expressionlessly at Master Rihuo who seemed to be on the ground in a daze.

"As for this guy, he is not the core of Chang An, and even his so-called 'own' guardian spirit is just something that others gave to him at some point. Hey, I said you haven't noticed it all this time, right?"

"Just holding your guardian spirit there, imagining that you are a person protected by gods and Buddhas?"

Lan En said the second half of the sentence to Master Rihu.

There was no particular emotion in his tone.

But Master Rihu himself seemed to be stimulated.

The originally silly and foolish look suddenly became fierce again, staring at Wu Ming and Lan En who were looking down at him.

"The arrogant and disobedient person! The rude person!"

He dragged the arm that was cut into two pieces by Lan En's knife, his face was pale but he looked like a madman.

"I am from the Nagai family of the Toki family! I am always at the temple to protect the master! I am just a commoner! I am just a commoner."

"Bang!"

"Ugh!"

Before he could finish howling, Lan En remained expressionless and just raised his foot and stamped on his twisted face.

Not too hard. Afraid of just kicking his head off.

"Why would such a person still think his identity is important to me even after I cut off one of his arms?"

Lan En complained in boredom and confusion, and rubbed the soles of his shoes on the moss on the stone steps.

Wu Ming also sighed calmly: "I don't know, maybe it's because of being a noble that your brain is broken, right?"

Even though Master Rihuo was kicked and his teeth were shattered and he was lying on the ground, he still looked at them viciously with blood-stained eyes.

In fact, it was Lan En's words about 'his' guardian spirit just now that hurt the most painful part of his heart.

It turns out that Saito Michizan stole Mino Country under the control of Kami.

After his family became a stepping stone for each other, Master Rigo was already disheartened.

In particular, he also developed some real skills while practicing at the Daimoto Mountain of Nichiren Sect, and he was able to see the guardian spirit of Saito Dosan.

You can also comfort yourself with the fatalism that ‘the other person is protected by gods and Buddhas’.

However, when he was ready to spend the rest of his life in Chang Zai Temple.

But he suddenly discovered that he had also been lodged by a guardian spirit at some point.

The power of the guardian spirit also brings a lot of knowledge about monsters and the use of filth.

This immediately became the spiritual support of Master Rihu.

—I am also the one chosen by gods and Buddhas! The ups and downs in the first half of life are just tests! Now is the official start!

A sense of belief.

Whether a person wants to do good things or bad things, if he wants to do great things, he must have this sense of belief.

Good people need a sense of faith to persevere.

Bad people need a sense of belief to rationalize what they do.

Even the extremely self-interested "principle" of "I won't care about the flood after I die" is still a kind of belief.

The object of the sense of belief that needs to be persuaded is not others, but oneself.

If a person's actions and thoughts are not unified and cannot convince himself, then his life will definitely be painful.

Even life is painful, not to mention that it requires concentration to achieve a successful career.

The sudden appearance of the guardian spirit gave Master Rihu a sense of faith to sustain him.

But just now, Lan En popped this fragile soap bubble with his own hands.

So even now his arm that was cut into two pieces was still bleeding and bone marrow, but he still just stared at Lan En fiercely.

"Just ordinary people." He put his forehead on the ground and said vaguely, "Do you still want to do the job of upholding justice?!"

"These filth, these spiritual stones, and those villages in Shisanying Village, hahaha, everything has been scattered! Let's see who you can save!"

Lan En narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Master Ribo on the ground: "You said you 'scattered things away'? What things? Where did they disperse? Thirteen Sakura Village?"

Lan En's question was only met with a burst of silent ridicule.

"No, it's useless to ask." Lan En shook his head without him responding, "I can probably guess what someone like you has done."

After finishing speaking, Lan En looked around.

The purifying power that was diffused when the guardian spirit [Kilin] appeared just now has gradually weakened, but the power Chang An drew from the underworld is endless.

There is already a tendency to return to darkness at the edge of Jiulin Mountain.

After all, Chang An's core is still there, and it doesn't count as being destroyed here.

"Baize."

Following Lan En's call, the Old Scholar Goat appeared from behind him.

Before the witcher could speak, the old scholar spoke with a goat's trill.

"Oh, how do you get rid of this constant darkness?"

Lan En raised the scroll in his hand, which was self-evident.

"It's easy to talk about." Bai Ze said calmly, stroking his beard, "You have a [Kilin] to protect you. If you sweep this thing over, the power of the thick soil will purify it."

"Kirin?"

Wu Ming didn't know what happened before, and now looked at the New World Ancient Dragon lying on his side on the ground with doubtful eyes, not wanting to move.

On the one hand, this was the first time since Qilin was born that he felt what it felt like to be exhausted. The ancient dragon's body never thought of such a thing. So now it feels very strange.

On the other hand, it seems to struggle a bit with the title issue.

"Xu~"

Seeing Wu Ming, Qilin looked over and blew out a breath of hot air.

‘Don’t look at me. I don’t know what’s going on, but another one named Qilin pops up. ’

"Eh?" The result of the communication between the guardian spirits made Wu Ming very surprised.

"It's the boss's guardian spirit cat!"

The flannel ball introduced it very actively, and the kitten was pulling Qilin's neck, trying to cheer it up quickly.

"It should also be called [Qilin]. When he came out just now, he purified all the dirt, nya! It's amazing!"

Elumao painted it vigorously, wanting Wu Ming to know how powerful it was.

But it only made the demon hunter more confused.

Please...you...collect 6...9...books...!

"Alright, Kirin, get up." Lan En went over and kicked Gu Long on the butt, and then he stood up with a curse, "Don't worry about the title, except Hanbei and Shirasawa, who will call him when nothing happens? My own guardian spirit.”

Lan En's words were based on the possessed person's understanding and feeling of the guardian spirit.

It is also a common understanding among most people who are possessed by guardian spirits.

Except for those who are superstitious about the guardian spirit, gods and Buddhas, those who are truly possessed will have a practical understanding of the guardian spirit: it is a kind of power.

A great force that always exists in the world.

They may themselves be some kind of life that left legends in the mythical age.

Or some kind of power between heaven and earth is disciplined by myths and legends, and then appears according to myths and legends.

Nowadays, these forces have simply selected an individual in the human world to possess them based on their own characteristics.

As a whole, the group of guardian spirits has nothing to do with good or evil or position.

Just like the [Dream-Eating Tapir] on the demon monk before, even if it has done such evil things and manipulated filth and darkness, it is still a guardian spirit and a harmonious soul.

Most of the guardian spirits have no self-thought, they only have their own tendencies and pure will.

After the power is attracted to a certain person, even if that person suffers a schizophrenia on the spot, the guardian spirit will remain motionless.

Like the relationship between Shirasawa and Hanbei, the guardian spirits not only have self-awareness, but can even communicate and learn, forming a master-disciple relationship.

It is the rarest of rare.

Therefore, in normal times, the possessed person may regard the guardian spirit as his most intimate friend, to whom he can confide his secrets, ambitions and ambitions.

But it’s still impossible to really say, ‘Have a name for your guardian spirit and talk by that name’.

Guardian spirits are, after all, just a kind of power.

Although Lan En's guardian spirit [Qilin] is powerful, it has a noble character.

But if we only focus on the particularity of the perspective of ‘whether it can be communicated’, it is still not as good as Bai Ze.

After Qilin got up from the ground, Lan En walked to Master Rihuo with the scroll in his hand.

Pulling his hair, he forced his limp body to sit up on his knees.

"I felt some of the things you did when I got this thing. It's pretty disgusting."

The demon hunter calmly raised the scroll in his hand in front of Master Rihu.

The other person smiled with his blood-covered mouth, but he still wanted to say something.

But Lan En pulled the hand on his hair to the side, and his whole head was pulled to one side, and he couldn't say anything in pain.

"What you also want to say is probably 'untouchables, common people, the name and glory of the Nagai family' and the like. Changing the soup does not change the medicine, right?"

"But I'm too lazy to listen. To be honest, I'm looking forward to hearing another voice. The voice of the person involved."

"You have no grievances against me, but what a coincidence, isn't it? There are quite a few people here who have grievances against you."

"You are..." Master Rihuo looked at Lan En fiercely, "What do you mean?!"

The witcher smiled but said nothing.

He just pulled Master Rigo's hair and tilted his head a little further, exposing the base of his neck.

Then the scroll looked like a dagger in Lan En's hand!

‘Pfft’!

The thick scroll was forcefully thrust into the connection between the base of Master Rihuo's neck and collarbone!

The scroll inserted vertically penetrated directly into the chest!

"ah!"

The skin was torn by the pressure, the collarbone was crushed, and the pain of a foreign object being stabbed directly into the chest was of course self-evident, and Master Rihu screamed.

But at the same time, what his eyes revealed was not pain, but fear.

He didn't look at Lan En, but instead stared sideways at the scroll stuck on his body!

It was as if those truly horrific punishments had not yet been implemented.

Indeed.

Physical trauma is just the prelude.

Gathered in that scroll, a huge amount of filth had been collected by Master Rihu for at least ten years! Begin to infiltrate his body and soul!

[Zanhui] is not an innocent soul and has no consciousness. But they are at least the traces left by the victims.

"No! No! Wait!"

Master Rihu's originally fierce gaze was now filled with panic.

"I practice all day long! I copy the Lotus Sutra every day! Let me die! I should go to the Western Bliss! Let me die!"

Master Rihuo was not afraid of death, but he could not watch his body and soul being polluted by mere "filth".

After all, he is a monk who has been practicing in the Nichiren Sect since childhood.

An impure soul cannot be reborn in bliss.