Help! This savior is too stupid!

What started out as "black and black" suddenly turned into "extermination of demons".

To eliminate demons and protect the way...to protect my Buddha, the latter is quite easy for Sa Xiaoliu.

But what does the former mean?

To slay demons? Which demon to get rid of?

Demon Lord?

Chilling?

Emperor of Disaster?

Sa Xiaoliu looked around and saw that everyone in the world was a demon.

The advantage of standing at the lowest point of morality appears. It is precisely because he is a demon that Sa Xiaoliu can clearly understand the demonic nature of everyone.

But if he uses his method to eliminate demons, I'm afraid Kongtian Emperor will be the first to disagree.

Difficult to handle...

Besides, with Isaac Xiaoliu’s strength, if he wants to eliminate demons, who is the strongest demon he can eliminate?

The Demon Lord is too strong and the Disaster Emperor is too far away.

And he is right in front of him.

The mirror seemed to appear in front of Sa Xiaoliu's eyes again. There was a bloody face in the mirror, smiling at Sa Xiaoliu.

The ghost that should have fallen into eternal purgatory is now laughing wildly, proudly, and dripping with laughter.

Come on, come on...

No matter how hard you struggle, won't you end up with the same end as me?

Looking at himself in the mirror, Sa Xiaoliu sneered again and again,

"I remember I gave you face."

I have given Mirror Ghost more than one chance to serve as Ksitigarbha and bear the earth's changes for him. What was the result?

"If you can't do it, you can't do it. No matter how much shame I give you, you can't do it!"

The face in the mirror changed again, and it seemed that he was talking to Sa Xiaoliu from a distance. Although there was only mouth movement and no sound, Sa Xiaoliu could clearly understand what the other party wanted to say.

"No matter how good you are, you still have to slay the devil?"

Mirror Ghost asked,

"I feel ashamed to say it, but I would like to ask, little monk, who can die for you this time?"

To put it bluntly, the last time outside the Qin-Han Pass, Sa Xiaoliu had to die. The mirror ghost was dead, and he was willing to admit defeat.

However, now facing the calamity of life and death again, the mirror ghost appeared again like an inner demon, looking at Sa Xiaoliu's miserable situation and gloating about his misfortune.

The biggest demon he can get rid of is himself.

"You really should be ashamed, so ashamed."

Facing the ridicule of the mirror ghost, Sa Xiaoliu only shook his head.

"Face is not given by others, it is earned by oneself."

After saying that, I saw Sa Xiaoliu Buddha singing, and all his orifices were bleeding, and he fell down from the ninth step of the avenue!

Bang!

A loud bang!

Sa Xiaoliu hit the ground like mud, but it didn't splash any dust, didn't kill anyone, and didn't even hit any flowers or plants.

Under the magic door, a particularly respectable bald man rushed out and exclaimed,

"Brother!"

Ksitigarbha of the Duhu Mansion hurried forward and helped Sa Xiaoliu up with all his hands and feet. His eight faces were filled with shock at the same time!

"How did it get like this?"

The demon cultivation base was completely destroyed, leaving only the ability of a crane tail sequence, not a single good bone in the body, and even half a mouthful of breath left!

It would not be an exaggeration to say that Sa Xiaoliu was a dead man at this moment.

Ksitigarbha of the Protectorate was extremely anxious and in a hurry, not knowing what to do.

In the past, it didn't matter even if you were really dead, the Pure Land was full of 'Great Resurrection Techniques'!

But times have changed...

The news of the massacre also reached Jizo's ears. If he died during this inner demon tribulation, he might not be in danger of his life, but he would still be close to death!

For people like Sa Xiaoliu, losing to the inner demon and being unable to follow my Buddha is even more uncomfortable than killing him.

However, Sa Xiaoliu's fall almost shattered all the bones in his body, making it difficult for him to even speak, let alone make any arrangements.

It seems that he got rid of his own demon just to take a gamble?

"Why bother...Aren't you just making others laugh?"

Ksitigarbha of the Protectorate Palace complained a few times, but finally lifted Sa Xiaoliu up.

He was ordered to join the tribulation. Emperor Calamity Heaven asked them to join the tribulation, but he did not let them die in the tribulation. If something happened to Sa Xiaoliu, the Protectorate's Ksitigarbha was also responsible.

Whether it's Buddhist friendship or business matters, Ksitigarbha, the Protector of the Protectorate, has to save Sa Xiaoliu.

In the past, when you had more lives, you could play casually, and it was not a big deal if you refused to save someone. You could not save someone who really wanted to die, or beat someone to death if you didn't want to die.

Times have changed, but Emperor Calamity has not changed, and neither has Miitu!

Mie Tu spread the news, not only to tell them to save their lives, but whoever dares to waste their lives, Mie Tu will teach them how to behave sooner or later.

As for Sa Xiaoliu's situation, he is currently acquainted with a certain Ksitigarbha of the Protector's Palace. Perhaps, the other party has a way to save Sa Xiaoliu!

So, Ksitigarbha of the Protectorate Palace ran wildly while shouting in various directions,

"Boss! Boss! Come back quickly!"

"Without you Jizo, this family will fall apart!"

"The First Ksitigarbha! Speaking of which, what is the old man's name?"

"..."

In the end, the Ksitigarbha of the Protectorate Palace did not find the first Ksitigarbha, but found another one.

A ball of will-o'-the-wisp floated next to Sa Xiaoliu. After observing it for a long time, he said,

"He's dying."

Ksitigarbha of the Protectorate Palace spread his hands, "I know."

Emperor Guitian asked, "You want to save him?"

Ksitigarbha of the Protectorate Palace was stunned for a moment, some nodded, others shook their heads, finally unified, shook their heads in unison, and answered truthfully,

"I have no idea."

He didn't know if he wanted to save Sa Xiaoliu.

Regardless of his deeds or his heart, Sa Xiaoliu has never done "a single bad thing" in his life. Even the years when the local Tibetans committed mischief were all done by the Mirror Ghost.

In terms of heart and mind, Sa Xiaoliu's crime is probably as high as several floors.

To give an inappropriate analogy, if Sa Xiaoliu was sentenced and shot according to the "On the Heart but Not the Traces", Sa Xiaoliu would probably be beaten into dumpling stuffing...

That's what a person is.

If you don't save it, it doesn't seem to be a loss to the world.

Save it, but I'm worried that after this bastard comes back to life, he will bring a big one to the Pure Land one day.

Should we take precautions before it happens...

Ksitigarbha of the Protectorate did not know.

If he is saved, no matter what bad things Sa Xiaoliu does from now on, he will have a share of the credit...

The Jizo of the Protectorate Mansion had a look of hesitation on his face, why not just eradicate it!

"I'm just teasing you."

Ghost Fire laughed heartily and said,

"How can you not save a human life?"

Ksitigarbha of the Protectorate Palace subconsciously retorted,

"No way, Emperor of Heaven! This person is extremely demonic, and he caused this injury himself. Maybe this is the best ending..."

Will-o'-the-Wisp was stunned, "What did you just call me?!"

When he asked this question, Ksitigarbha of the Protectorate Palace felt a little unconfident, and with a bit of hesitation,

"Heaven...Emperor of Heaven?"

"Stop talking and hug me!"

Will-o'-the-wisp patted his chest and promised,

"I saved this man!"

Not only must we save people, but we must also cure them. We must use great love to influence them, cleanse them of their demonic nature, and turn them into a new person...

Emperor Guitian was very confident and was about to take Sa Xiaoliu's hand as he spoke.

Ksitigarbha of the Protectorate Palace subconsciously handed Sa Xiaoliu over.

Then, Sa Xiaoliu, who was like a puddle of mud, suppressed the will-o'-the-wisp and almost extinguished it.

Under Sa Xiaoliu's 'corpse', the faint voice of Emperor Gui Tian came,

"Help me..."