"Oh, by the way, I heard that the human race now has eleven cities. After returning, let's slaughter one city."
"Mortals should behave like mortals. If there is no fear of God, the world will be in chaos."
The girl obviously has no cultivation and looks weak, but at this moment she has a superior aura, full of chilling feeling.
"good."
The human face in the sky responded again and slowly dissipated.
Everything returned to calm.
The girl became a little distressed: "I have to climb down again, it's so annoying."
…
post office.
At this time, Wang Ye's skin was stained with blood, his pupils were dilated, and he looked like a madman, stupid and foolish, and kept mumbling to himself.
"who I am."
"Amitabha."
"I am God!"
"No, this is an illusion."
This is already the third Bodhisattva relic he has absorbed in just two days.
This high-intensity absorption has put him on the verge of collapse at any time.
In the eyes of normal people, Wang Ye is no different from seeking death.
Of course, the gains are equally obvious.
At this time, his body was filled with majestic energy, and energy came out of his nostrils every time he breathed.
"ah!!!"
Finally, Wang Ye let out a scream, held his head in pain, and kept rolling on the ground, as if he was crazy.
The Yin energy in the post office surged crazily into Wang Ye's body, as if trying to suppress the Buddha's light in his body.
However, the effect is no longer obvious.
A wisp of black flame suddenly rose between Wang Ye's eyebrows and kept jumping.
The effect of this flame was quite obvious, making Wang Ye temporarily stabilized.
In the final analysis, whether it is Yin Qi or black flames, they are just external factors.
The biggest challenge Wang Ye faces now is himself!
The emotions contained in these three relics suddenly merged together at this moment, rushing through Wang Ye's brain, destroying his nerves and memory.
In fact, if Wang Ye really can't resist it, there may be another lunatic who believes in Buddhism in this world.
He is still a very powerful one. When the time comes, he will naturally be recruited by Lingshan and become their thug.
Wang Ye started yelling and gradually became calmer. Sweat mixed with dried blood, forming a viscous liquid that slowly flowed on the ground.
Wang Ye seemed to be dead, motionless on the ground.
Even the post office became a little uncertain. The yin energy formed the shape of a hand, stretched out his fingers, and tapped Wang Ye lightly.
After realizing that Wang Ye was still motionless, this hand seemed a little confused and kept flying in the air, like a headless fly, full of anxiety.
Until ten minutes later.
"I remembered..."
"My name is Wang Ye..."
A hoarse voice suddenly came from Wang Ye's mouth, and he slowly supported his body and sat up, breathing heavily and looking very embarrassed.
"I came from the human world and I must go to the human world."
As he spoke, Wang Ye suddenly opened his eyes. Although he looked like a beggar on the roadside, his clothes were ragged and dilapidated, and his body was covered in blood, but his eyes were brighter and firmer than ever before.
It seemed that...he had understood something in this silent war.
“Only by sticking to your heart can you keep moving forward.”
"Whether it's a spiritual mountain or a heaven, it's just a belief."
"No wonder the people in the Underworld were only average in strength before they established the Underworld, and then they improved by leaps and bounds."
"Being a Bodhisattva, all you have to do is cultivate yourself."
"Being a Bodhisattva, you should cultivate your mind."
"Without faith and inner perseverance, it is very difficult to transcend the realm of Bodhisattva."
That's right, at this moment Wang Ye already has the strength to rival the Bodhisattva.
light blue!
This step may seem simple, but it is an ordinary punishment.
The energy in my body is obviously enough, but because I don't have a clear understanding in my heart, I have been stuck at this hurdle.
And there was always a voice in his mind tempting him to join Lingshan!
As long as you join Lingshan, the Bodhisattva realm is within your reach!
Without one's own power or one's own beliefs, wanting to enter the Bodhisattva state is just a fool's errand.
As a result, Wang Ye fell into an endless loop.
until...
He thought of A Nian.
Before A-Nian established the underworld, he had already half-stepped into the legendary realm.
What does she believe in?
In fact, it's easy to guess, it's the human race.
Everything A-Nian does is to serve the human race.
In other words, power is not absolute.
It may even become a fetter that binds you. When the power you believe in is destroyed, your state of mind will inevitably collapse, and you will be the one affected.
But Wang Ye thinks he is not as great as A Nian, and believes in the human race... the possibility of success is too low.
It is impossible to temporarily brainwash yourself. Belief in this thing comes from the heart.
If it was Zhang Ziliang, he might just say lightly, "I believe in the human race..." and it would be successful.
Even if you say a hundred words to yourself, you may not be able to succeed.
There are many issues involved.
And when Wang Ye himself thought that he might be destroyed because of this, a figure suddenly appeared in his heart.
At first, the figure's face was blurry, but as the distance got closer, his outline became clearer.
It's him.
At this moment, he knew what he believed in.
"I believe in...myself."
"I use my body to illuminate the mountains and rivers!"
It was at that moment that a certain kind of cage seemed to be broken within his body, his strength increased by leaps and bounds, and the emotions contained in the death-inducing relics also disappeared in an instant.
"Is this the Bodhisattva state?"
Wang Ye felt the energy rushing through his body like a torrent of river water and closed his eyes.
Then the blood on his body fell off on its own and fell to the ground, and his skin regained its whiteness and luster.
Even the shiny bald head has regrown hair.
At this moment, Wang Ye, if you don't look at his tattered clothes, is absolutely a handsome boy.
…
"I said...did he forget something?"
"I think he just forgot."
"Please believe me, I won't run away. I just need to go and inform Zhang Ziliang that I am still here."
Zhao Hai sat in the cell, looking at the dense crowd of people outside, and said with a headache.
Unfortunately, these people didn't even look at him.
Zhang Ziliang confessed before leaving that he should simply ignore what this man said, don't listen, don't read, don't believe it!
They...executed perfectly!
(I’ll be home at around five o’clock tomorrow afternoon, and I’ll be typing when I get home. The update should be tomorrow night, please forgive me...I’ll start updating the day after tomorrow. I’m a writer who never rests...)
