Chapter 2395 the Debate Between Good and Evil

Three figures came to the sky above the square, shrouded in golden light. All three of them were hairless, with scars on them, and wearing golden cassocks. The one in the middle had kind eyebrows and kind eyes, big earlobes, and looked like a Buddha.

"I am Amitabha."

After the three of them came, they clasped their hands together and saluted Mu Feng and the others.

"Buddhist cultivator!"

Mu Feng looked at the people who came in a little surprise. The clothes of these three people were obviously Buddhist cultivators.

"Western Immortal Territory, Puci Tianzun."

Yu Qing looked at the monk in the middle in surprise and recognized his identity.

"I am Amitabha, all benefactors are polite, the poor monk is universally merciful, I have met all benefactors."

The Universal Compassionate Heavenly Venerable chanted a Buddha's name, saluted Mu Feng and the others, and introduced himself.

"Young master, this is the Puci Tianzun of Qianfo Temple in Xihai Xianyu, also known as Puci Living Buddha."

Yu Qing quickly introduced to Mu Feng.

"The Empyrean of Compassion."

Mu Feng looked at the three monks, two of them were at the peak of the Heavenly Emperor, and judging from the energy fluctuations emitted by the Puci Tianzun, he was indeed a strong Tianzun.

Mu Feng clasped his hands together, returned a salute, and said, "The three masters have come from afar, what's the matter?"

Heavenly Venerable Pu Ci looked at Mu Feng, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and said with a smile: "This benefactor is Mu Feng, the master of Shura Temple who is well-known in the fairy world. When I saw him today, he is indeed a man of extraordinary bearing and great luck. Poor monk Pu Ci, I have met Palace Master Mu Feng."

This Universal Compassionate Heavenly Venerable is extremely humble and polite, and his words are like a spring breeze, and it is difficult to feel bad.

"Master, you are very polite. I have heard of the name of the Thousand Buddhas Temple in the West, but I haven't visited it yet."

Mu Feng said calmly, thinking about what the other party was here for, the Shura Temple had nothing to do with the Thousand Buddha Temple.

Puti Tianzun glanced at the hundreds of millions of feathered people below, and said: "Master Mu Feng, this time the poor monk came from the west, and I have a great merit to give to Master Mu Feng. I don't know if Master Mu Feng might listen to me. .”

"Great merit?" Mu Feng's expression remained unchanged. Said: "Master speaks bluntly."

"The battle between the feathered people and the Shura clan is well known in the fairy world. Now that the lineage of the feathered people has been wiped out, these ordinary feathered people are no threat to the Shura Temple. Instead of killing them and causing a heinous crime, it is better to let them go." , perform a great merit, as the saying goes, let go of the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately, I see that although Palace Master Mu Feng is very murderous, he is definitely not ignorant of right and wrong, killing innocent people indiscriminately, can these feathered people have a way out?"

Puci Tianzun bowed slightly and said that he came to plead with these feathered people.

"Hehe, it's ridiculous, Puci Tianzun, when my Shura tribe was massacred by the Yuren tribe, you can stand up and intercede for my Yuren tribe? Back then, everyone believed that my Shura tribe was a bloodthirsty evil race, everyone Shouting to kill my Shura tribe, where were you at that time? Now you want to be the savior? Don't you think it's a little ridiculous?"

Yu Qing laughed sarcastically, looking at Puci Tianzun.

"Sigh, when is it time to repay the grievances? Pu Ci did not stand up for the Asura Clan back then, and I am ashamed of saying this, but today Pu Ci also asked Palace Master Mu Feng to show mercy to these hundreds of millions of living beings."

Puci Tianzun sighed, with a compassionate and merciful expression.

"Young master, think about the dead ancestors of my Asura clan, they will regenerate when the spring breeze blows without cutting the grass."

Yu Qing hurriedly persuaded that he only had an unforgettable hatred for the Yuren tribe.

Mu Feng looked at the hundreds of millions of feathered people, with every panicked and angry face looking at him, how many people wanted to tear him apart.

Such racial hatred is really too deep.

"I know, among you people, how many of you want to kill me in your dreams?"

Mu Feng looked at this person and said calmly.

"That's right, Mu Feng, I wish I could pluck your skin and drink your blood. I only hate that we are not your opponents, but I'm not afraid of you. If you have the guts, give me a good time."

"Mu Feng, you crazy devil, you will be punished!"

Many Feathermen who were filled with righteous indignation roared.

"court death!"

The Tianfeng soldiers were furious and wanted to strike and kill these disrespectful and insulting people.

"stop."

Mu Feng waved his hand to tell the Tianfeng army to stop.

Then his calm voice poured into divine power, overwhelmed every curse, and poured into the sea of ​​human spirit.

"Let me tell you a story. I, Mu Feng, was born in a small continent in the inferior universe, into a military family. I should have a harmonious and happy family. In this life, I will be an ordinary monk, soldier, and protector." The home defends the country, and the family enjoys family happiness.

"But unfortunately, I don't have such a blessing. I haven't seen my mother since I was a child. Later, even my father left me. One day, I know that I am not an ordinary human being. I have the blood of Asura. The descendant of the Demon God, who knew where my mother went, who I was, and what happened to me, my fate changed from that moment on.”

Even though all the Yu people present were angry and resentful, they all had to listen to his voice resounding through the sea of ​​gods.

"At that time, I knew that I, my Mu Feng's mother, was destroyed by you, by your feathered people, and was taken away by your race, causing my family to be torn apart. I haven't seen it before, and I'm just a kid in my teens. Later, your followers in the lower world found out about my bloodline, and tried every means to send people to kill me and make me hide everywhere. I'm asking you, I'm Mu Feng , What's wrong? Did I offend and kill you? It's just because I have the blood of Shura. Does this have to be killed?"

Mu Feng looked at these feathered men and shouted coldly.

"Asura is bloodthirsty, you are all bad guys."

At this moment, Youyuren sneered.

"Hahahaha, it's ridiculous, say that I'm Shura, has anyone in your Yuren clan done the thing of refining souls and souls to refine soul crystals, don't you know? Today, my Shura clan is victorious and king, if, because of this, I At one point, you believe that your Yuren race is evil, and everyone with Yuren blood deserves to die, including you here. It's a filthy, bloody race."

Mu Feng laughed loudly, and stared at everyone with his cold eyes.

"this……"

The faces of countless Yuren changed drastically, and even more people were speechless.

"This is what your Yuren clan did to our Shura clan back then, but how many innocent people were killed?"

Mu Feng said indifferently, his eyes became sharper, many people dare not look into his eyes.

"Where is the race inherently good or evil? Since ancient times, the evil lies in people's hearts and desires. Your feathered high-ranking officials can be so insane. Why do we, Shura, have to be kind to you?"