C2164 You Took away Only This Poor Monk's Corpse
About three hundred miles from the Wall, in the depths of a small desert oasis, planted with all kinds of mushrooms, an extremely fat orange cat lay lazily in front of a thatched hut. It wagged its tail from time to time, looking extremely relaxed.
This was a wall made of bamboo, and three thatched huts were built. Master Deadwood sat cross-legged in the courtyard in front of the thatched cottage. He put his palms together, and his five hearts were facing the sky. His appearance was solemn and sacred, and he seemed to have some kind of great virtue.
After a long time, Great Master Deadwood opened his eyes, and pitch black ancient talismans suffused the depths of his eyes. Recently, there seemed to be another self in his heart that was about to awaken, and he was already unable to suppress it by relying on the Buddhist austerities. Fragments of memories that were intermittent appeared.
Among those memory fragments that emerged, he had once vanquished devils and saved the world, and he had even destroyed all living things. He had even entered an endless cycle of reincarnation. There were memories that people called 'Buddha', and there were also memories that people called 'Buddha of Destruction'.
It was like a dream, like an illusion, like reality, yet also false.
"Amitabha!"
"Benefactor, since you're here, why don't you show yourself?"
Great Master Deadwood put his palms together and gave a Buddhist proclamation. He looked at the void in front of him. Although he was only a Ninth Stage Saint, he could still feel this faintly discernible aura.
"The Buddha is the Buddha. No matter how many years have passed, the Buddha is still the Buddha."
"All living beings are miserable. Time is heartless. Only fate is destined."
"Eternal Time, a single dream, a single thought. Buddha, you are not from the Qin Dynasty. Why do you have to work so hard for the Qin?"
"You have already awakened, so why do you need to suppress it? It is not a heart demon. Everything you see is real, and that is your future."
"In the future, you will play different roles. You will risk your life for Great Qin and protect the thirty thousand ancient eras at the border. However, the Qin people did not change because of your contributions."
"Lord Buddha, you and I are outsiders after all, and we do not belong to the Summer Dynasty or Great Qin. You should have been one of the ancestors of the Nine Provinces."
"All of the brothers have returned, and we only need you now. Lord Buddha, it's time for you to come with me."
A young man wearing a white tuxedo and a round hat appeared, but his back was still facing Great Master Deadwood.
"Amitabha!"
"Almsgiver, everything seems illusory, everything is false. This poor monk is only willing to be a rogue cultivator who stands aloof from worldly affairs in this life."
"It doesn't matter whether it is in the past or in the future. This poor monk does not wish to participate in it."
"Almsgiver, please return!"
Master Deadwood was naturally unwilling to leave. Even though this person's figure had appeared many times in his fragmented memories, he still did not wish to repeat the fate of the future.
"Lord Buddha, there is no hope for the Great Qin Empire anymore. This isn't a pure land, the pure land you seek will never exist."
"It is because a certain someone who is unable to speak has returned. A great taboo existence has returned."
"She has surpassed all the ancestors and is invincible in the Nine States. She has transcended the world and the universe. She has brought with her hatred towards all living beings and the destruction of all living things."
"Come with me! You were born to destroy Buddha, destined to rise up in the darkness and slaughter millions and millions of living things to prove your Dao. Heaven and earth cannot be stopped, time cannot be invaded, and karma cannot touch you. "
"You will control chaos, bring about slaughter and destruction for all life. You will be the one who will represent this world in an indescribable manner."
The young man in the white tuxedo spoke, seeming to contain great magical power, full of extreme and terrifying destructive might.
"Amitabha!"
"Benefactor, the only thing you can take away is this poor monk's corpse."
Great Master Deadwood put his palms together and slowly closed his eyes. He died on the spot from the divine soul. He didn't want to become a Buddha of Destruction, nor did he want to become anyone's apostle. What he wanted was nothing more than a place of cultivation. He couldn't even make such a simple request. The only thing he could do was destroy the world.
Great Qin Empire, this poor monk will take his leave first!0
"Buddha, why are you doing this? Even if you have the divine soul, in front of that person, you will still be able to wake up."
"Actually, what I want is your corpse. Otherwise, how could the Lord who controls the Chaos Faction come back?"
"Arrogant Qin people are destined to be a joke. Now, all of you won't have the chance to be arrogant anymore."
"When the West Qin Empire is unsealed, it will be the time for the annihilation of the Great Qin Empire."
"Lord Buddha, we should leave now!"
The young man in the white suit grabbed Master Deadwood's corpse and disappeared without a sound. He also took away the orange tabby fat tiger.
He didn't know how much time had passed, maybe an instant, maybe ten thousand years.
In the oasis, a figure appeared silently. It was Gu Huang. "Are you one step too late? The Buddha of Destruction is about to be born, but you all have underestimated Great Master Deadwood. In the end, fate still developed according to a fixed trajectory. It really is a heaven overflowing situation! As expected, someone is pushing for all development."
Great Master Deadwood, you are destined to be struck by this calamity. You should go and become your Buddha of Destruction.
Little girl, you played quite a big game this time!
Then I will play with you! Let's see what other tricks you can come up with.
Everything that should or should not have appeared had appeared. Then, it should be harmless to have one or two things that did not belong here!
The aura of the Heroic Spirit Hall!
Little Yun Xi, you've gone too far. If you don't follow the rules, then don't blame me for being ruthless.
"Discovery!"
"Boss, why did you think of summoning me?"
"Chaos Goddess, the aura of the Heroic Spirit Palace has appeared. Yunxi isn't going to follow the rules anymore, so I need to use a backup plan."
"Boss, it's within my expectations. The appearance of the Heroic Spirit Hall is inevitable, so how many backup plans should I use?"
"Chaos Goddess, Predator Virus Plan."
"Boss, Predator Virus is ineffective against Heroic Spirits. A Heroic Spirit that can be dealt with... Boss... Don't tell me you want to recreate the Predator Tyrant, but he's still Buddha in this timeline."
"Chaos Goddess, you are wrong again. Give me a portion of the Predator Virus. I have my own uses."
"Boss, if you don't explain the plan clearly, I will not give you the Predator Virus. Once it spreads out, it will be a crisis for Great Qin Empire."
"Chaos Goddess, what are you thinking? I plan to use the Predator Virus to gather the power of my soul and find a heroic spirit to throw it into the Heroic Spirit Palace and devour all the heroic spirits."
"Boss, are you serious? Why do I feel like you're lying? Besides, what kind of cutting-edge technology do you, an illiterate, use?! Don't tell me you're thinking of using your alternate account to sneak into Heroic Spirit Hall! "
" Chaos Goddess, sometimes being too smart is not a good thing. "
... ""
Gu Huang's plan could not be hidden from Chaos Goddess at all, but in the end, Chaos Goddess still left a Predator Virus and repeatedly told Old Devil Huang to be good at using it, but if it was good, then it would not be Old Devil Huang.
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