Five Tribulations Magic Beast

Ling Qing and Zhu Guang watched as Song Jiang and the others led their army onward in their campaign against Fang La's forces.

They flew to Hangzhou City and, seeing the devastation stretching before their eyes, could not help but sigh inwardly.

"A demonic calamity! A demonic calamity!"

"That is why, even if one does not do good, one must never commit evil. For you never know what disasters the evil you commit in this life will bring upon you in your next." Zhu Guang looked at a finger left behind in a crevice.

Judging by it, the finger had clearly belonged to a child, while the dried traces of blood nearby showed—

he had not been rescued, nor had he escaped. He had been dragged away.

Those who had died in this demonic calamity might have known love, loyalty, or even kindness in this life.

Yet their deaths were part of their destined tribulation, tribulation accumulated from their previous lives.

Thus, if one did not cultivate and defy the heavens to alter one's fate, then the most ordinary people could do was accumulate virtue and perform good deeds.

Not only could they be reborn into a good family in their next reincarnation, they could also turn misfortune into fortune and disaster into auspiciousness.

Even when their tribulation came due, they could escape mortal calamity through their own merit.

"May they, after enduring this calamity, cleanse away all their sins and be reborn among the heavenly beings." Ling Qing made a respectful salute.

"Enough. We should make preparations as well. This is the perfect chance to dispel some of the resentment and baleful qi within and outside Hangzhou City." Zhu Guang extended a finger and burned that severed finger into flying ash.

"Let's go." The two immediately concealed themselves and