I don't know if Jade Bodhi can hear it. Thinking about it, it should be possible. Lin Chongyang can't be sure.
In Tianfo's hometown, there is no Jade Bodhi to suppress him. When Demon Buddha comes to the world next time, even if his strength has been weakened step by step, it will be a matter of time before he is taken advantage of.
After all, in a sense, the Heavenly Buddha's Hometown and the Realm of Desire can be regarded as two sides of the same coin. Lin Chongyang did not have even the slightest confidence in Jade Bodhi's disciples.
Instead of counting on them, it is better to hope that the Buddhist masters they recruited from outside will at least not suffer from a sudden mental illness like them.
If my friend had personally ended the legacy of the Evil Buddha to cleanse the world of sin before he ascended, he would not have to worry about it today.
It's a pity that my friend's duty and destiny is to preach. Naturally, I can't cut off my family's inheritance. However, with the depth of my heart, I can't guarantee that I will use my own tradition to calculate anything.
Knowing that it would go bad and knowingly committing the crime, it was difficult for him to do anything other than fishing. After all, Yu Lao Tu was not his good friend Lin Mu.
"Trouble, whoever caused this misery to cause at least seventy-nine people to suffer is all related to Buddhism.
After all, troubled times are not the soil where Confucianism can thrive; prosperous times..."
In essence, Lin Chongyang was even more extreme and paranoid than Xia Kanxuan in the past. Even though his goals were very clear and his plans were methodical; even if he saw part of the future and read part of ancient history from the future.
However, his heart is too big to turn a blind eye to everything he knows. He can make decisions and make choices, but he also wants to take everything into consideration. He is firm and at the same time complicated and contradictory.
The prosperous age he wants to pursue can almost be called absurd in such a general environment, especially after he clearly understands his true nature and the humanity in him overwhelms the divinity, the energy he exudes has extremely powerful effects on certain beings. fatal attraction.
The most important thing is that his physical strength has not recovered, and his cultivation is not as good as before.
Under multiple conditions, the secret hand that used to be hidden under the table finally couldn't stand it any longer.
"Are you sure you want to act now?"
The sudden words made the writing brush in Lin Chongyang's hand that exuded a strange aura tremble slightly.
Suddenly, the ink color swept out, and the surrounding space seemed to have a strange illusion, and the scenery suddenly changed.
The sky was dark and the earth was dark, and in the vast, dead silence of the world, a young boy's immature voice sounded:
"My pen writes the regrets of the past and present; my ink flows through the mountains and rivers with sadness. My brain hides the weirdness of the universe; my heart destroys the perfection of the world."
A young man walked out of the dark shadows and looked at the same figure before him. His voice even trembled: "When did you...find out?"
"No matter who has been using a pen for almost two thousand years, but the pen has not changed at all, it is normal for him to be wary."
Lin Chongyang's tone was as calm as ever, and his cold voice showed no sadness or joy, no doubts, and no intention of taking action at all. It seemed that he didn't care about what was happening in front of him, and he was not surprised:
"What do you call it? Is it a ghost-creating ghost, a world-killing ink, a ghost fox, a kyogen master's son, or a po'er?"
"You know everything? How is it possible?!" The young man, let's call him Zhushizhimo, Zhushizhimo is unbelievable.
This is simply unimaginable, incomprehensible, explainable and acceptable.
“A long time ago, I began to consciously record and organize everything I experienced, and I was also used to making deductions in writing.
For example, the Yin Bird and Hell Bird, the Heavenly Python Ancestral Climbing the Dragon, the Demon-Destroying Sword, and the Six Soul Refining Techniques practiced by the Empress of the Ghost Prison of Yama, Houba.
I know most of the things in this world, and even the underworld birds and hell birds have become a part of me. So why do you think I don’t know about the realm? Don’t you know the ghost khan, don’t you know the world-killing ink?
Even if I really don’t know, with all my abilities, can’t I still feel my own power? "
For more than two thousand years, even secrets such as the Evil Kings of the Heavens and the Three Hearts of the God of Light have been written down by him.
Even the information about the Yin Bird and the Hell Bird, he had communicated with the Jian Ban Immortal at that time, but he did not mention the destroyed realm, nor the world-killing ink.
Did he forget? With Lin Chongyang's character, it was basically impossible for such mistakes to occur.
As for saying that he can't sense it, that's even more ridiculous. It's so obvious next to him. Even if he couldn't sense it before, he should be able to sense it after the hell bird is refined.
Under such a premise, he still pretended that nothing happened, just because he didn't care.
The existence of Zhushi Zhimo not only cannot pose the slightest threat to him, but staying by his side makes it easier to harm others.
"Yeah, how could I not know, how could it be..."
Zhu Shizhi Mo was not angry or frustrated, but just lost his mind.
Lin Chongyang didn't pay attention to his performance, and then continued: "Your mother was captured by the Ghost Khan, and your father used your blood to grind ink to write various satirical scripts to please the Ghost Khan. Please give me your mother back.
As a result, your father died of exhaustion and neglected food and sleep, and your mother also committed suicide before you in order to prevent herself from being used as a bargaining chip to threaten you and your son.
You didn't get the love you deserved from your parents when you were a child, and you were ruthlessly abandoned by your father. Before you died, with great hatred, you merged with the pen clutched in the hand of your father's corpse, and from then on you became one. Ghostly writing.
From an innocent child to a victim, to a psychological distortion, it is both sad and deplorable. The ghost is your body and a tool for killing. "
The reason why the world-killing ink of later generations is so powerful that it can even create things like Mo Shang is because of the accumulation of countless years.
However, the World-killing Ink itself is just a brush made from some leftover materials spilled after the death of the Hell Bird in the past, and a baby filled with hatred.
With such a configuration, to be honest, it would be difficult to catch Lin Chongyang's eyes as an opponent.
This item passed through the three religions and fell into his hands by chance. It has been ignored by him for a long time just because he didn't care.
"Do you even think so?"
Just as Lin Chongyang said, as part of the overflowing power of the Hell Bird, neither the ghostly writing nor the world-killing ink can pose even a slight threat to him.
This is a normal phenomenon. The overflowing power cannot pose a threat to the source of power, just like a person who practices other people's martial arts cannot pose a great threat to the creator of martial arts.
Because of this, over the long years, Zhu Shizhi Mo began to covet the warmth of Lin Chongyang. Deep in his heart, he was extremely unwilling to deal with his childhood experiences, but he also longed for the love from his parents.
Even in the history of his existence, the dramas arranged are all about revenge, but he still hopes, or expects, that the person involved can make different choices.
"I'm just stating what I know."
