I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

It was almost eight o'clock in the evening when I saw Hunono off.

Lingpingan closed the door and was about to go back to bed and lie down to read the news and play some games.

However, when he turned his head, he noticed a gilt invitation placed on the shoe cabinet at the door.

"Who put it here?" He picked it up and looked at the invitation.

The invitations were particularly delicately framed and smelled of sandalwood.

It seems like it was made in some ancient temple.

He raised his hand and opened the invitation. There was no text inside.

"A blank invitation?" He smiled and put it back where it was.

When he walked to the bed, he took off his shoes, leaned on the bedside table, and continued to read the news.

He is very concerned about the unfolding of the nightmare legend.

After all, this is a matter of whether we can wait to die or not and win equally!

And various news reports and analyzes did not disappoint him.

A new hot search appeared on Weibo: The Nightmare Legend public beta press conference will be held the day after tomorrow.

On other platforms, related discussions are also rapidly increasing.

Countless people are discussing various things about the open beta of the Nightmare Legend.

Economists and financiers have also begun to join in the fun and enjoy the popularity.

This made Lingpingan feel a little worried.

Because it’s so popular, there will definitely be reporters on site.

As soon as he appeared, wouldn't he appear in the eyes of people all over the world?

This is not good!

He just wants to eat and die, and he just wants to win as an equal.

I never thought about becoming a celebrity!

It's very tiring and troublesome.

so……

"I should dress up in disguise!"

"Hmm!" He thought of one of his guests.

That customer is a role-playing enthusiast.

so……

"I can too!"

As for games, role-playing is normal.

But, what kind of costume suits you better?

Fahai?

no!

Too tall and bald.

What's wrong?

The technical difficulty is a bit high!

After all, it is difficult to control balance with two heads, and wearing a hood is probably troublesome!

"Why stick to roles?" Lingpingan thought and had an idea, so he opened an e-commerce website and started matching.

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Journey to the West.

Tushita Heaven.

This place is in disrepair.

There are statues of gods that have fallen to the ground, collapsed fairy mountains, and collapsed towers everywhere.

The vast Milky Way flows through it.

You can vaguely hear sounds coming from the Tianhe River.

"I, old pig, will be the groom again today!"

"Don't be afraid, little lady..."

Following these sounds, the body of a divine general covered in golden armor could be vaguely seen in the sky.

One after another, broken Heavenly Navy ships surrounded the divine general.

The heavenly soldiers and generals on the building ship all fell to the ground, bleeding from their mouths and noses, and there seemed to be huge holes in their chests.

But unfortunately, their eyes are still rolling.

Suddenly, beside the Tianhe River, a statue of Buddha that had long been broken into pieces suddenly came to life.

The Buddha, with a compassionate face and a big belly, returned from this already broken sculpture.

He just glanced at the corpse of the god general in the river that day.

"Amitabha!" The Buddha chanted his name.

The eyes of all the heavenly soldiers and generals lit up.

"Buddha has mercy!" came a voice from their mouths.

This world is a whirling world opened up by two saintly teachers for the purpose of performing and demonstrating.

Therefore, reincarnation occurs throughout thousands of lives.

The thoughts of a saint have already transformed into the world of this world.

Therefore, these heavenly soldiers and generals are essentially created from saints.

The Buddha looked at these saintly creations and said, "I want to entertain fellow Taoist Wutian to a banquet!"

"Why don't you clean up the banquet for me quickly?!"

"Follow the Buddha's decree!"

So, one hundred thousand Tianhe naval commanders flew out of the Tianhe River.

They immediately began to clean up Tushita Heaven.

Rebuild the collapsed palace.

The broken attic was stitched back together again.

In just a moment, the broken Tushita Heaven turned into one of its former thirty-three heavens.

The fairy mist is lingering, the vegetation is prosperous, and the beautiful buildings and jade buildings are resplendent.

But the Buddha made a spell and landed it in the peach garden in heaven.

As soon as He landed, the entire Pantaoyuan seemed to wake up.

Among the sacred trees that had grown for countless years, wrinkled and deformed faces struggled to appear.

The vines under the tree sprouted fangs and mouths one by one.

He...

He...

These vines made a strange cry and hung a broken corpse high.

There were countless vine branches and tree roots stuck in the head of the corpse.

The protruding bones on his forehead were all broken.

It was empty inside, as if there was nothing there.

A sika deer that had long since rotted stood up crookedly and humped its owner.

The former Antarctic fairy.

The Antarctic Immortal slowly opened his cloudy eyes and looked at the arriving guests.

Black liquid flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Hehe..." A perceptive sound came from his throat.

"Well done, fellow Taoist!" Buddha from the East shouted: "I am so impolite!"

"Hehe!" The Antarctic Immortal made an even weirder sound.

The countless vines in his head were moving fiercely, and it seemed that he couldn't understand the words of Donglai Buddha at all.

So, He let go gently.

The vines came from all directions and attacked the Buddha from the east.

Donglai Buddha looked at it and sighed: "Amitabha!"

He proclaimed the Buddha's name: "The Immortal Emperor will return soon!"

The sound of Buddha shook the entire Pantaoyuan.

Lotus blossoms bloom under the peach trees.

As a result, under the influence of Buddha's light, the deformed faces among the trees slowly shed their evil features and gradually turned into clusters of light spots.

And those vines also fell down one by one and transformed into the vines in the peach garden again.

The Antarctic Immortal in front of the Buddha also transformed into a majestic Immortal Emperor wearing robes and stepping on auspicious clouds.

"How is the Emperor?" The Buddha from the East looked at the Immortal Emperor in front of him and quickly greeted him: "This poor monk is not talented and is disturbing the Emperor's Qing Dynasty!"

"No problem!" Emperor Changsheng waved his hand gently and fell to the ground.

"I am practicing pure cultivation in this world, and I have understood the great path of Wutian Buddha. I was a little obsessed for a while, but I neglected the Buddha and hoped that the Buddha would understand!"

So, with a gentle wave of his hand, ripe flat peach fairy fruits fell from several flat peach trees in the flat peach orchard.

It’s really the peach fairy fruit that blooms once every three thousand years, bears fruit once every three thousand years, and takes three thousand years to mature!

"I already know the purpose of the Buddha's visit!" Emperor Changsheng sent these flat peach fruits to the Buddha from the east: "These more than ten flat peach fruits are presented to the Buddha as a fruit spot for the Buddha's Celestial Dragon Gathering!"

The Buddha from the East bowed his head and said, "Thank you so much, fellow Taoist!"

"No need to thank me!" Emperor Changsheng said: "Three churches have discussed it, and the teachers have already decided their fate!!"

"If Buddha could invite fellow Taoist Wutian..."

"It is also of great benefit to us!"

For existences like them.

Any truth that may allow you to take a further step is worth spending all your energy and time to pursue.

And the sudden appearance of Wutian Buddha made almost everyone feel that the road ahead was difficult and the other side was far away, just like the monsters in the world saw Tang Monk's flesh.

Stones from other mountains can attack jade.

The three religions have been shackles for too long.

Therefore, the two saints of the Western religion evolved three thousand whirling worlds, relying on their own thoughts, relying on the nine-grade merits and virtues of the Western religion, the Green Lotus, and suppressing them with the Seven Treasures Tree.

Let each disciple and disciple enter the reincarnation of these three thousand worlds.

Even the saints separated their thoughts one by one and fell into them.

The Taoist Three Purities also use earth, water, wind and fire to open up countless worlds.

The female snail empress fell into a deep sleep, transformed her body into an infinite world, and invested the remaining thoughts and blood essence of the great sages of the demon clan, hoping to use the entire demon clan as a springboard to transcend reincarnation.

This Journey to the West is the result of a stubborn thought shared by the two saints of the Western religion.

Because this idea is too stubborn, even if it is reincarnated for thousands of lives, it still cannot be eliminated.

Therefore, this world was created.

Unfortunately, he still couldn't break the stone and see Wukong.

However, it was also a mistake that attracted a visit from a saint from another path.

This is really a surprise!

The way of that saint is different from the way of all the saints.

It is centered on chaos, truth and destruction.

Most people are naturally frightened by the sight of it and avoid it.

But the saints were delighted to see him.

It was nothing more than beheading another nameless corpse.

Therefore, today, not only the saints of Western religions are paying attention to this world.

Sanqing Saint also cast his gaze.

Even in the jade plate of creation, there are also decrees issued.

Teacher Hongjun seems to have some thoughts about verification.

The Buddha from the East knew this, so he bowed his head and said, "I dare not disobey the teachings of your teachers!"

The Immortal Emperor nodded.

His figure quickly faded.

The entire Pantaoyuan instantly changed from a fairy-like atmosphere to an evil one again.

An unknown sound came from the Antarctic Immortal's throat.

The vines re-entered his body.

He became one with the peach garden again.

The Buddha from the East looked at it, nodded, and thought to himself: "It's just flat peach, but it's not strong enough!"

"I have to go to Wuzhuang Temple and borrow some ginseng fruits!"

Then he set up auspicious clouds and flew to the next level.

In a moment, they fell in front of the Wanshou Mountain, which connects Kunlun and stands in the sky.

As soon as they landed, there were two boys with flowers and plants growing on their heads, staggering out of the pile of dead wood.

A maggot crawled out of their eyeballs.

"The poor monk is coming from the east!" The Buddha from the east smiled and said, "I pay my respects to fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi. I would like to ask you two to pass the news on my behalf!"

The two boys opened their mouths, and their mouths were full of woody skin. Their tongues were covered with moss, and two boy-like figures sat on the moss.

They bowed to Donglai and said, "It turns out that the Buddha is here!"

They seemed to sense something and bowed to the Buddha who came from the east: "My master has a decree, please just come directly to the village!"

"Good!" The Buddha from the east raised his auspicious clouds and flew into the depths of Longevity Mountain.

Along the way, he saw ancient trees that were struggling.

On these giant trees, there are phantoms of monks.

They raised their heads and watched the Buddhas coming from the east greeting them one after another.

The Buddha from the east traveled quickly, and soon a Taoist temple full of dilapidation and decay appeared in front of him.

When the Buddha from the East approached, a page of the book was slowly opened.

A tree fell to the ground, and under the giant tree, which was still leaking white sap, was a figure wearing a monk's robe and a ferocious face.

His head seemed to have been smashed by the giant tree, and it was white and red and flowed all over the floor.

On the giant tree, there are rotten fruits one after another.

These fruits are like babies hanging on the branches.

The appearance of these babies is full of fierceness.

They screamed and roared.

One after another, they jumped down from the tree, landed on the Taoist who had been crushed by the giant tree, and sucked the Taoist's flesh and blood.

After eating and drinking, I happily patted my bulging belly and returned to the treetops.

However, in just a moment, they were controlled by hunger again.

Each one has a ferocious face, a fierce look, and a mouth full of sharp teeth.

"Hungry!"

"Hungry!"

"Hungry!"

So, they lined up and dropped from the treetops to feed on the Taoist's flesh and blood.

It's like a never-ending cycle.

Donglai Buddha looked at him and congratulated him: "Congratulations, fellow Taoist, we are a few steps closer to beheading an indescribable corpse!"

The Taoist's broken head, which was pressed by the giant tree, suddenly turned around.

His eyes slowly moved.

From the broken mouth, a voice came out: "Hehe..."

"But it made Buddha laugh!"

With a slight thought, He opened a page of the book.

Everything in front of him disappeared.

A Taoist wearing a gray Taoist robe and holding a whisk appeared in front of Donglai Buddha.

It was Zhen Yuanzi.

The ancestor of the earthly immortals!

The owner of Wuzhuang Temple!

"Buddha shouldn't be here to congratulate me, right?" Zhen Yuanzi asked.

"Don't dare!" Buddha from the East said: "I want to organize the Tianlong Gathering in Tushita Heaven and entertain Taoist friends Wutian!"

"Therefore, I would like to borrow some ginseng fruits from fellow Taoists to supplement the fruit snacks at Jiahui!"

"It's easy!" When Zhen Yuanzi heard this, he didn't doubt anything else. With a flick of the whisk, several cute and cute ginseng fruits carved in pink and jade fell into his hands.

With a wave of His hand, these fruits fell into the hands of the Buddha from the east.

"Since the Buddha wants to entertain Buddha Wutian!" Zhen Yuanzi said: "But this poor Taoist has an unkind invitation!"

"Please say!"

Zhen Yuanzi said: "I admire the great path of Wutian Buddha and have been studying it for five hundred years!"

"It's a pity, but there are still many puzzles!"

"If the Buddha is compassionate and willing to answer questions and solve problems, that would be great!"

"Just a few words, I will definitely appreciate this!"

The Buddha from the East was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then sighed: "Why is this, my fellow Taoist?"

Among all the heavens, cause and effect are the most important!

Zhen Yuanzi's request was equivalent to owing a huge debt of karma to Wutian Buddha.

If this cause and effect does not disappear, even if this ancestor of the earthly immortals has the foundation for enlightenment, he will not be able to be liberated due to various reasons.

Therefore, there is a saying: ordinary people fear the consequences, and Bodhisattvas fear the causes.

The true body of Wutian Buddha is a supreme saint.

Even a supreme saint comparable to Teacher Hongjun.

The karma owed to Him is not easy to repay.

Zhen Yuanzi, on the other hand, remained silent and just bowed his head: "Please ask the Buddha to make it happen!"

The Buddha who came from the east had no choice but to agree and said: "In that case, when the Buddha comes, I, the poor monk, can say a word for my fellow Taoists!"

"Thank you!" Zhen Yuanzi bowed his head.