C1279
C1279
Wu Chen's eyes were tightly shut and his palms were clasped together. His expression was solemn, his ancient well calm and his precious appearance solemn. However, his heart was calm like a vast ocean, setting off massive waves.
Amiah, what a tofu!
Buddha is merciful and you are paralyzed!
Who was he? What did these words mean? Could it be that he … He knows this monk's secret?
Damn it, endless years have passed!
All living things were forgotten. Heaven and Earth disdained. Destiny vanished. Time and space were erased. Everything turned into nothingness.
For this little monk to fall to his current state, it was all due to the cold and emotionless nature of the supreme emperor above the heavens …
If … If Di Ken had accepted this little monk back then, even if he had just stood up and said one sentence, this little monk … How did this little monk end up in today's situation?
He was reduced to this kind of inhumane, ghost-neither appearance.
Everything had passed, and countless years had passed. The Qiankun Empire had disappeared, and the Emperor had perished. All that was left was this dilapidated land of the Nine Prefectures.
What was the point of mentioning it again?
The Emperor could not be resurrected, nor could he return. This little monk had no door for revenge, and could only devour the Nine Prefectures.
At the very least, in this life, my incarnation was not in vain. Demon!
Only the demon can prevent this little monk from completely falling into the dark abyss, and I will never be able to pull myself out, and I can still remember that this little monk is a person.
Everything was over, those eternal years, those ancient times!
It had long since ceased to exist!
This little one understands too much about how this little one is unable to understand Benefactor Wang Da's words. Even my mention of Jiuli is just a reflection of this little one's heart.
If there was a person like Almsgiver Wang Da in the past who would stand up for this little monk's injustice, then this little monk might …
He could still turn back!
Unfortunately, he couldn't go back now. He really couldn't.
This avatar was the last bit of humanity and kindness left in this little monk's heart. Soon, it would be gone.
"Amitabha!"
"Benefactor Wang Da, thank you for your straightforward words, I am willing to accept your advice!"
"This round, this little monk is convinced of his defeat!"
After hearing the silent Buddhist chanting, he slowly opened his eyes and bowed deeply towards Gu Huang, thanking him for awakening the last of his humanity.
It was a pity that it had all been too long, and everything was already too late!
He had lost this round. He had lost until there was nothing he could say. He had lost with his heart and soul!
"Stupid bald donkey, I really wasted my breath talking to you."
"The Heavens and the Earth are unfair. All living things have their own rights!"
Open your eyes wide and see clearly, just what exactly did the sacrifice of your Jiuli get in exchange? "
"The sacrifice of that person, for the sake of the world and all living things, for the sake of the peace of the world, he was willing to sacrifice himself to descend into the abyss."
"The one who strives to sharpen his path, the one who suffers the infamy without any complaints or regrets, gets nothing but disdain, indifference, ruthlessness, and slander!"
"Heaven and earth, all life, fate, time and space, they are not worth saving!"
"Bald ass, it's enough for a man to live his entire life and protect everything that's most important to him."
"F * cking world and all living beings, let them go to hell!"
Gu Huang rolled up his sleeves and looked around at the people around him. He was filled with contempt and ridicule, as if he was an extraordinary divine king.
The only person present was the Demonic Monk, so he had a higher opinion of him.
No matter what the Demonic Monk looked like now, he had once been a holy monk that left people speechless.
He did not owe the heavens and earth, only all things owed him.
The Demonic Monk was destined to be his ally!
"You … How dare you! "Master Wu Chen, you mustn't listen to his nonsense. You are a saint of this world, and all living things need you. The Nine Prefectures needs you even more."
"That's right!" Master, don't listen to his nonsense, our Zhuxia Clan needs you! "
"Master, you are a Saint. Heaven and Earth will never forget you."
"Grandmaster Wu Chen, you mustn't listen to such slanderous words …"
When the surrounding Zhuxia Clan experts heard this, they all became silent. One must know that Wu Chen and Mu Ku were the two great holy monks of the Nine Prefectures, and also the holy monk amongst the holy monks.
This so called Lord of Order, was clearly here to seek justice for Jiuli and the barbarians.
All of his words split up Master Chen.
"Amitabha!"
"Benefactor, this little monk will make his choice, so I don't need you to worry about me!"
"Benefactor Wang Da, this place is very boring. Would you like to follow me?"
"I have something to do and would like to speak with Benefactor in private. I wonder if Benefactor Wang Da is willing to give me face?"
The light in Wu Dai's eyes seemed to reflect a cold electric current as he instantly suppressed the entire audience with a "Buddha". He then courteously invited Gu Huang. Indeed, only Almsgiver Wang Da knew about this little monk.
F * cking world, let them go to hell!
That was reasonable!
Benefactor Wang Da was definitely not an ordinary person!
This little monk's origin, in all likelihood, had already been seen through, so let's each reveal our trump cards!
"Hahaha!"
"Baldy donkey, I didn't waste any time or mouth!"
"Do you have any wine?"
Gu Huang laughed out loud, filled with heroic spirit. The folding fan in his palm continued to wave non-stop. Today's matter was almost half done. Finally, there was a friend that he could rely on.
The Demonic Monk was Large Black Hand, the strongest existence in this dimension of space and time.
Sovereigns were unreliable, so they would give it as a great gift for the Demonic Monk to devour.
First, he had to dry out this dimension of space and time, and in the future, it would not be too late to take care of the Demonic Monk.
"Amitabha!"
"Benefactor Wang Da, this little monk still has the last jar of the tenth era's top-grade Hundred Blossom God Wine."
"Please!"
A smile broke out on Chen Changsheng's incomparably handsome face. It was filled with kindness and warmth, like the winter afternoon sun. It gave people a feeling of warmth.
Monster, I have something important to discuss with Almsgiver Wang Da.
This time, no matter what the little monk says, I can't miss you.
Whether it is the ends of the earth or the vicissitudes of life, this little monk will definitely be with you.
For all eternity, they would never be separated.
"Grandmaster Wu Chen, please wait!"
"Today is the Devil Slayer Great Assembly. A righteous deed is something that a master cannot do without."
"The Grand Assembly has not even started, and the Grand Master is already leaving with this person of unknown origin. Wouldn't that be too disrespectful?"
"Master, the demons don't like it when others don't agree!"
Di Honghao, who was wearing a golden battle robe, appeared. Although he was acting like he was facing Wu Chen, his eyes had been observing Gu Huang the entire time. He already knew about Gu Huang's background, but he didn't know what he was trying to do.
When Ning Yun and Primordial Flame arrived, he realized that time and space were still normal. This was just a strange point in time and space, they were just a bunch of prisoners.
Wang Da's real name couldn't be mentioned, as he was also summoned by the Warlord of Space and Time.
It was also the Devil that was the embodiment of the Essence of Heaven and Earth!
"Amitabha!"
"Benefactor Di Hong, please don't slander my good name."
"This little monk and Demon Lord are innocent. We are pure friends, without the slightest bit of dirty thoughts."
"Benefactor Di Hong, this little monk will not argue with you today. If you dare to mention even half a word, this little monk will not let you off lightly!"
"Benefactor Wang Da, please follow me!"
With the name of Buddha, Wu Chen's eyes were filled with coldness and ruthlessness. He was like an ancient immortal king as he looked deeply at Di Honghao!
— — The content is from [Mick Read]