Chapter 2164: You took away only the corpse of the poor monk

The Great Wall Frontier Fortress, about three hundred miles away, is a small desert oasis deep in a small desert oasis planted with mushrooms of various colors. An extremely fat orange cat lay lazily in front of the thatched house, shaking its tail from time to time. , Seems to be extremely leisurely.

This is a wall made of bamboo and three thatched cottages are built. The withered wood master sits in the courtyard in front of the thatched cottage, his palms are folded together, his five hearts are facing the sky, the treasure is majestic, sacred, and a bit of majesty. .

For a long time, Master Withered Wood opened his eyes, and the deepest part of his eyes was filled with dark ancient talisman. Recently, there seems to be another one in his heart about to revive. It is already impossible to suppress with the Dharma, and there are always intermittent memory fragments emerging.

Among the fragments of memory that emerged, he once eliminated demons and saved the world, destroyed all living beings, and fell into an endless cycle of reincarnation. There are memories of being called Buddha, and others called destroying Buddha.

Like dreams and illusions, but reality and imaginary.

"Amitabha!"

"Donor, since it's here, why not show up."

Master Withered Wood folded his palms together, highlighted the Buddha's horn, and looked at the void in front of him. Although he was only a ninth-order saint, he could feel the aura that seemed like nothing.

"The Buddha is the Buddha, no matter how many years have passed, he will still be the Buddha after all."

"All beings are desolate, time is ruthless, only destiny is destined."

"Eternal years, one dream and one thought, Buddha, you are not a Qin, why bother to sacrifice your life for the Qin."

"You have recovered, why suppress it? It's not a demon. Everything you see is true. That's your future."

"In the future, you will play a different role, for Daqin's birth and death, and guarding the 30,000-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thof-thousand-of-thousand-of-character?

"Father, you and I are outsiders after all, don't belong to Zhuxia, let alone Daqin, you should have been one of the ancestors of these nine states."

"The brothers are back, now I'm leaving you, Lord Buddha, you should go with me."

A young man wearing a white tuxedo and a round top hat appeared, but he always turned his back to Master Withered Wood.

"Amitabha!"

"Donor, everything is illusion, everything is vain, and the poor monk only wants to do a casual meditation in this life."

"No matter the past or the future, the poor monks don't want to participate in it anymore."

"Donor, please go back!"

Master Witherwood was naturally unwilling to leave, even if the figure of this person appeared many times in the fragments of memory, but he never wanted to repeat the fate of the future.

"Father, there is no hope for the Great Qin Empire. This is no longer a pure land. The pure land you are asking for will not exist."

"Because a certain person can't speak, the horror existence of the big taboo is back."

"She surpassed the ancestors, invincible Kyushu, detached from the world, she returned with the hatred of all beings and the destruction of all things."

"Come with me! You were born to destroy the Buddha. You are destined to rise in the dark, slaughter hundreds of millions of beings and proclaim the Tao.

"You will be in charge of chaos and bring slaughter and destruction to all living beings. You will be the unspeakable substitute in the world."

The voice of the young man in the white tuxedo seemed to contain great magic power, full of extreme and terrifying destruction.

"Amitabha!"

"Donor, all you can take away is the corpse of a poor monk."

Master Witherwood folded his palms together, and slowly closed his eyes. He was dying of his own soul on the spot. He didn't want to be an apostle to destroy the Buddha, and he didn't want to be anyone's apostle. What he wanted was nothing more than a place to practice. Simple requirements can't be achieved, then the world can only be extinct.

In the Great Qin Empire, the poor monks are one step ahead!

"Father, why do you need this? Even if you are self-conscious, but in front of that one, you can also recover."

"Actually, what I'm asking for is your corpse. Otherwise, how can the Lord Buddha, who is in charge of the chaotic camp, return?"

"The arrogant Qin people are destined to be a joke, and now you have no chance to be arrogant."

"When the West Qin Empire is unblocked, it is when the Great Qin Empire is annihilated."

"Father, we should go now!"

The young man in the white suit grabbed the dead wood master and disappeared silently for a while, along with the orange cat and fat tiger.

I don't know how long it has passed, maybe a moment, maybe ten thousand years.

In the oasis, a figure appeared silently, and it was an ancient wasteland, "Is it a step too late? Destroy the Buddha will be born, but you are too underestimated by Master Withered Wood. After all, your destiny still develops according to an established trajectory. It's a monstrous situation! Sure enough, someone is pushing everything forward."

Master Withered Wood, your fate is destined to endure this one, and you will be your destructive Buddha.

Xiao Niangpi played a lot in this round!

Then I will play with you! See what tricks you can make.

All the things that should and shouldn't have appeared, so if one or two things that don't belong here appear, it should be harmless!

The breath of the Hall of Valor!

Yunxi Xiao Niangpi, you are too much, so you don't preach so well, so don't blame me for the black hand.

"now!"

"BOSS, why do you think of calling me."

"Goddess of Chaos, the breath of the Hall of Valor has appeared. Yunxi doesn't tell me the rules. I need to take a backup plan."

"Boss, it is reasonable, and as expected, the appearance of the Hall of Valor is inevitable, so which set of backup plans will be adopted."

"Goddess of Chaos, Predator Virus Project."

"BOSS, the predator virus is ineffective against the heroic spirits, the heroic spirits that can deal with...BOSS...do you want to reproduce the predator tyrant, but he is still a Buddha in this time frame."

"Goddess of Chaos, you are wrong again. You give me a copy of the predator virus. I have great use for it."

"BOSS, if you don't clarify the plan, I can't give you the predator virus. Once it spreads, it will endanger the Great Qin Empire."

"Goddess of Chaos, what do you think? I intend to use the predator virus to gather the power of the soul and find a hero to drop it into the hall of heroes and swallow all the heroic spirits."

"Boss, are you serious? How do I feel that you are cheating? Besides, what cutting-edge technology you use as an illiterate! Isn't it because you want to open a trumpet and enter the Hall of Valor!"

"Goddess of Chaos, being too smart is sometimes not a good thing."

"..."

Guhuang’s plan was simply not to hide from the Chaos Goddess, but in the end, the Chaos Goddess still left a predator virus and repeatedly told the old demon to make good use of it, but if it was used well, it would not be the old devil.