Help! This Savior Is Too Old!

"The Emperor of Heaven really has a plan."

Mentioning this matter, the old monk sighed, his tone full of regret,

"Once, the young monk thought that he was not far away from success. It was not until last month that a real 'turmoil' occurred in the Forbidden City of Death. At that moment, the young monk realized how terrifying the people of thousands of years ago were... Maybe, we The existence of the era itself is an accident... No, it cannot be an accident..."

Emperor Kong Tian stood aside with an expressionless face.

Real unrest?

One day last month, it seemed that there was also a commotion in the forbidden death area that I was guarding?

However, Emperor Kongtian didn't think there was any difference from the past and suppressed it casually. Looking back now, there is no difference.

Judging from the other party's tone, everything changed from that day.

Only then did Emperor Kong Tian realize that he had been suppressing the Forbidden Death Land for more than a hundred years. In other words, every turmoil in the Forbidden Death Land he guarded was a full-scale turmoil, which was what the other party called a 'real turmoil'.

What Emperor Kong Tian takes for granted may subvert the entire world for others.

Damn, what happened that day?

Emperor Kongtian had no way to find the answer to this question and could only continue to listen to the old monk.

According to the old monk, in the second year after he became Ksitigarbha, he took the initiative to start the earth transformation, integrated part of himself into the Death Forbidden Land, and started his own plan with the help of the power of the Death Forbidden Land!

That year, two monks were born to accompany him.

The appearance and memory of these two monks were exactly the same as his. The only difference was that one became a Buddha and the other became a demon.

These were the first generation of Buddhists and demons.

The old monk followed the method from the beginning, trapping both the Buddha and the devil around him. This is balance.

Using the power of the Death Forbidden Land to compete with the Death Forbidden Land, not only does he not need to exert any force, he can even become stronger from it!

It seemed like a perfect plan.

The devil wants to kill the Buddha, and the Buddha wants to save the devil.

The devil is holding a sharp blade, and the blade is bloody.

The Buddha's tongue blooms like a lotus, and every word he speaks is true.

The two sides fought for a full three hundred and sixty-one days, and the Buddha shed the last drop of blood. When the Buddha passed away, the devil also realized the truth, turned around, and ended his life and sins with a sharp knife.

A good start is half the battle.

The old monk seemed to have seen the dawn of victory. He used the power of the Death Forbidden Land to continuously give birth to Buddhas and Demons. Both sides exchanged their sons. Everything returned to nothingness. The power of the Death Forbidden Land was consumed, and it became easier for him to guard it.

Even if one day he dies, those who come after him will take over a weak death forbidden area, which will be much easier.

On the night when the first generation of Buddhists and demons died together, the earth changed again.

This time, two Buddhist sons and two demon sons were born.

Each time the earth changes, it can only be more violent than the last one, and there is no way out.

To the old monk's surprise, the two demons did not attack the Buddha, but started fighting each other!

Among them, the stronger one will decide, occupy everything of the other party, and then turn around and kill Fozi again!

Sometimes, 1+1 is greater than 2.

The two Buddhist disciples simply cannot compete with the more powerful Demonic disciple. If Ksitigarbha does not intervene, they will soon be killed by the Demonic disciple. The balance will be broken and all previous efforts will be wasted!

At the critical moment, Ksitigarbha made a bold decision - he once again caused the earth to change, and gave birth to the third generation of Buddhas and Demons!

Since the two sides of the scale could not reach balance, he added equally heavy weights to both sides!

In this way, even if the balance is still unsustainable, the situation will not collapse quickly and become completely one-sided!

The third generation of Buddhists and Demons each consisted of three people.

After the Buddha appears, he will recite scriptures and save the devil.

The second generation of demons and other demons are fighting together. They are evil in nature. What they want most is to kill each other, like raising voodoos, to raise the strongest voodoos and then deal with those elm trees chanting sutras.

From here on, the ground change gradually spiraled out of control.

The speed at which Buddhas can save demons is far less than the speed at which demons can devour each other.

Often only one person is saved here, while two are already dead over there!

Once the strongest one is born among the demons, the Buddha will be unable to compete. Ksitigarbha can only continue to induce earth changes and give birth to the next generation of demons and Buddhas!

In doing so, he was like putting out firewood and cutting meat to feed an eagle.

A fragile balance can be maintained for a while, but it cannot be maintained for a lifetime!

What's more, this is not a balance at all, but a slow tilt of the scale!

Everything Ksitigarbha did was to infinitely delay this tilting process!

Sooner or later, the demons will kill all the Buddhists!

By then, the Protectorate will usher in the most terrifying earthquake in history!

The old monk looked a little dazed, as if these histories were too far away for him, so far away that some of his memories were blurred, and his tone was not so sure.

Sometimes he would even use a speculative tone regarding Ksitigarbha's actions, as if he was not the one who made the decision.

The old monk continued,

"It lasted eight years, experienced ninety-nine earth changes, and the number of Buddhas and Demons born reached ninety-nine. The young monk thought that he had reached the limit..."

Already reached the limit twelve years ago?

Twelve years ago, various death forbidden areas collectively went berserk, and countless ghosts escaped. The Sky Emperor patrolled for three months before the catastrophe was calmed down, and the vitality of many survival bases was seriously damaged.

The Ksitigarbha of the Protectorate has experienced ninety-nine changes, and if it encounters another turmoil, it will be more difficult than good.

Emperor Kongtian asked, "Then how did you survive these twelve years?"

"These twelve years..."

Full of emotion, the old monk raised his eyes and looked towards the Valley of Death, looking at the Buddha and the devil who were fighting each other all over the mountains and plains. The Buddha sang a song without any concealment,

"At that time, the second generation of demons had already devoured enough demons. Their strength was astonishing. No ordinary Ksitigarbha was his opponent. It was only a matter of time before he swept away many Buddhist disciples. But time is on his side, and he will only get worse and worse. The stronger.

Jizo thought about it and found that there was only one way to break the situation.

Only if Ksitigarbha himself goes down and becomes a disciple of Buddha during the hundredth earth upheaval, can it be possible to suppress it.

And this also means that Ksitigarbha must abandon his own life, completely fall into hell, turn into a ghost, and completely integrate with the forbidden land of death in order to solve this catastrophe caused by himself and save the world..."

After hearing this story, the old monk's voice gradually weakened.

Emperor Kong Tian looked at the other party coldly.

He is the Emperor of Heaven, and it is rumored that he is the Emperor of Heaven who has many plans.

Of course Emperor Kong Tian knew that he could not truly claim to have all the plans, it was just a false name.

However, in his eyes, there really aren't many secrets left in the world.

From the moment he entered, he saw through the reality of the monk in front of him.

Unobstructed view.

Emperor Kongtian sighed, and those words came to his lips again,

"How did it get like this?"

"The young monk is the second generation of devils."

The old monk clasped his hands together, saluted Emperor Kong Tian, ​​and said with a wry smile,

"Let the Emperor of Heaven laugh."