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Volume 4: Demonic Valley and Spiritual Valley Chapter 920: The Heart of a Bodhisattva

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    The little golden god said seriously: "My father sealed the sand demon with his life. If you kill the sand demon, my father will cease to exist. I don't allow you to do this." Jiang Le frowned: "Your father is no longer here.  "It's still there." The little golden god stared at Jiang Le, and his angry look was a little cute.  Jiang Le shook his head, looked up at the sky, and felt the mighty will in his mind. After a moment, he said: "Even if it is still there, it probably won't exist for long." The little Golden God wanted to refute, but was speechless.  Deng Xiaoxing sensed that something was wrong and quickly asked: "Master Jiang, what do you mean by this?" Jiang Le said: "Although the Golden God claims to be a god, in reality, he is also a demon. He sacrificed himself to seal the sand demon, which is just a temporary cure.  If the root cause is not cured, the Sand Demon will escape once its own power is completely exhausted. According to my observation, the power left by the Golden God has been exhausted, and it will not be long before the Sand Demon takes a breath.  Said: "What should we do?" Jiang Le looked at Little Golden God and said: "The best way is to destroy the sand demon before it is out of trouble." "No, I won't let you do that." Little Golden God  Said with certainty.  Jiang Le was about to continue talking when he suddenly looked surprised.  "Child, don't interrupt the Taoist priest." A soft voice came from behind the little golden god.  The little golden god was stunned, then turned around in disbelief, and saw a faint golden figure standing behind him, looking at him gently.  "Father, father, is it really you?" The golden figure nodded: "I've suffered so much for you. I let you be trapped here for more than a thousand years. It's my father who is sorry for you." "No. Father, my child is willing.  I don¡¯t blame you, kid." The little golden god rushed over excitedly, but passed through the golden figure in an instant.  "Father?" The little golden god was a little at a loss.  The golden figure said: "My child, my father has ceased to exist a long time ago. This is the last thought left by my father. It can only come out once. Before long, my father will completely disappear." "No, I don't want it."  The little golden god shook his head.  "This is your father's fate, and it is also the blessing that your father strives for for you." The golden figure said.  Jiang Le heard this.  His expression moved, thoughtfully.  "I don't want good fortune, I just want my father, and you don't want to die." Two golden tears suddenly left in the eyes of the little golden god.  The drops fell to the ground and turned into two drops of gold.  The golden figure did not comfort him, but turned to look at Jiang Le.  "Taoist Priest, I was originally a piece of red gold in the earthly immortal world. By chance, I landed on the earth. After thousands of years of nourishment by heaven and earth, I finally transformed into a golden spirit. However, my blessings are not enough. I have no way to seek salvation.  Finally, I got a powerful person to guide me. I could gain immortality by collecting human merits. Unfortunately, after hundreds of years of hard work, my hope of becoming an immortal was shattered by it.  Sand Demon, stop it from harming the world, and then pass on the merits to my descendants. I have worked hard all my life, and all my hopes are on it, so I hope that the Taoist Master can help me. "Jiang Le said: "What you do is up to Xiaodao.  I admire you very much, but the timing is unpredictable. I want to help, but your descendants must be willing to accept it, otherwise it will be self-defeating and the consequences will be unpredictable. " The golden figure was overjoyed.  When Jiang Le said this, he already expressed his intention to help. He said excitedly: "Thank you, Taoist Priest. I have never dared to show up with this idea, because once I show up, the will of the sealed sand demon will collapse. I  Time is running out. My descendants have no objections. Please rest assured." "Father, don't let your efforts go to waste." The golden figure scolded the little golden god.  The little golden god was silent, but kept flowing golden tears.  Jiang Le's eyes became solemn: "Okay, I will be responsible for your descendant. I can't guarantee that it will become an immortal, but as long as I can help it, I will never hesitate." "Thank you. Taoist priest, in my last few minutes,  Just let me talk to the descendants," the golden figure said.  Jiang Le nodded, pulled Deng Xiaoxing and walked out of the room together.  Deng Xiaoxing is also a person of good temper. Seeing such separation, she felt sorry for herself and her sister, and said sadly: "Why are there so many bad people in the world? Why can't we all live a good life? Is it really okay to always be so destructive?" Jiang Le  He looked at Deng Xiaoxing in surprise.  I always thought she was strong, but I didn¡¯t expect that this little girl would have such a kind heart.  ??Shake your head?Jiang Le said: "The world is balanced. Where there is white there is black, where there is cold there is heat, but the bad ones are in the minority after all." Deng Xiaoxing looked at Jiang Le and said: "Director Jiang, tell me, if I use love, can I change the bad people?  To turn bad people into good people? To make the world less murderous? "Jiang Le looked at Deng Xiaoxing in surprise. This is a benevolent attitude. This is clearly a compassionate heart.  Where does this little girl come from with such compassion?  Looking carefully at Deng Xiaoxing, Jiang Le suddenly discovered something extraordinary.  This Deng Xiaoxing seems to have a kind of light about him.  This is a kind of light that is invisible to the naked eye. It is full of light and warmth, giving people a feeling of a mother's embrace.  Does Xiao Nizi also have an origin?  Jiang Le thought for a while and asked: "Why do you think so?" Deng Xiaoxing hesitated and said: "My friend Jiang Chen is a cruel monster. He has killed people before, but I saw it in his eyes.  Humanity has not yet been wiped out, so I endured my fear, lived with him, and influenced him with my actions of love. In the end, we became friends. I feel that I can influence bad people and make time more peaceful. ¡± said.  With these words, Deng Xiaoxing's tone was very sure, her eyes were very expressive, and the light on her body was swelling more and more, just like the fairy light behind the powerful immortal.  Jiang Le smiled.  It seems that this Deng Xiaoxing really has an origin. Perhaps he is the reincarnation of some compassionate immortal.  "Daozhang Jiang, I have never dared to truly understand others. General is the first time I have been truly inspired, but I am not sure whether I can succeed the second time, so I hope to hear your opinion." Deng Xiaoxing looked eagerly  With Jiang Le.  Jiang Le asked curiously: "Why should you listen to my opinion?" Deng Xiaoxing thought for a while and shook his head: "I can't tell you. Even when I saw the Taoist priest for the first time, a voice appeared in my heart, the Taoist priest is  A good person, and it makes me want to get close to the Taoist priest." Jiang Le looked at Deng Xiaoxing strangely and said, "Is that so?" Deng Xiaoxing nodded: "Besides, there is a voice in my heart telling me that as long as I get the Taoist priest's approval,  I can do anything I want to do, so, so" Jiang Le smiled, looked at Deng Xiaoxing playfully and said: "It seems that we are also destined, well, let me tell you, the difference between people  In the beginning, people are inherently good, and with the right guidance and profound influence, bad people can become good people." As soon as he finished speaking, Deng Xiaoxing's body trembled, and the soft and warm light burst out in an instant, like the rising sun.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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