I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Lingpingan looked at the magic weapons that suddenly fell out of thin air.

Two flying swords that you can tell at a glance are not to be trifled with.

An ancient bell made of unknown metal.

There is also a picture engraved with countless stars.

"In dreams, anything is possible!" He laughed.

However, Buddha Wutian did not even look at those treasures.

The skin under his cheeks was almost wrinkled.

"What you are planning is not small!" The thing in his skin screamed, and he looked at countless things coming out of the black robe on his body.

These things have no specific shape or size.

To be precise, there should be nothing, not even matter, that could have such a deformed, terrifying and crazy form.

When these things came out, the entire Tushita sky became ruined in an instant.

The pavilions and pavilions began to show signs of mildew little by little.

The fairy mist rolled and was gradually dyed gray.

Even the dragon meat, the crystal clear dragon meat, began to rot.

There are maggots growing out of it.

The gravy, which was originally sweet, now turned extremely foul-smelling.

Even the Buddha who came from the east felt deeply that his golden body was undergoing the wash of endless eons and calamities.

Moreover, there is a feeling that one is about to die.

He understood that this was one of the great avenues of the Wutian Buddha.

Maybe it's even his innate ability.

Maybe the Buddha's Dharma of Wutian Buddha is also the orthodox Dharma.

However, this Buddha Dharma is not for the present, nor is it for the future.

It is the Dharma after the death of all things.

At that time, all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas have passed away.

All three thousand avenues collapsed.

All sentient beings have long since turned into dry bones in the grave.

Even the jade butterfly of creation has decayed and become a bit of dust in the chaos.

At that time, corruption became the highway.

Annihilation becomes the end.

Everything in the past was empty, and everything in the future is bad.

Everything is empty, everything is bad.

Therefore, the Dao is chaotic, wrong, and unreasonable.

because……

He is crazy!

Tiandao is crazy!

The crazy way of heaven became Wutian Buddha.

In a sense, Wutian Buddha is another kind of "Hongjun Taoist" born from the world after death.

In other words, by that time, ‘Hongjun Daozu’ will be Wutian Buddha.

Perhaps, the 'Hongjun Daozu' at that time would be countless times more powerful than the current Wutian Buddha.

However, the basic facts will not change.

Just like a stream and a big river.

Thinking of this, Buddha from the East finally understood.

Why are all the saints and teachers so curious about Wutian Buddha?

Especially his two teachers.

You can even sit back and watch the collapse of this world!

Even though they know that if this world continues to collapse, their obsession will become more and more stubborn, making it impossible to make up for it.

because……

In this life, there is such a fate!

The true path to great annihilation!

A crazy, chaotic, nameless avenue!

And this is what the saints are searching for.

If the lone yin does not grow, the lone yang will not grow.

If there is no cessation, how can there be growth?

Only by completing this way can saints go one step further, break through heaven and earth, and transcend heaven and earth.

From then on, he truly jumped out of the way of heaven.

Enjoy great freedom, great freedom and great joy!

Buddha Donglai also truly understood why Buddha Wutian said: What you have planned is not small!

Because, all saints and teachers, make this important bet.

It is to keep this Wutian Buddha in this world.

He was asked to abandon his incarnation, sit in this world, open up a new avenue, and become a new 'indescribable saint'.

This is an upright conspiracy!

As long as Buddha Wutian agrees, the outcome of the gambling battle is already determined, regardless of success or failure.

Just like the plan to confer gods, the three religions jointly signed the list of gods.

At the moment of signing, the outcome was already decided.

The rest is nothing more than tweaking the details.

It’s a question of who will go and who won’t.

But in the final analysis, someone must be on the list of gods!

Now, it's average.

It doesn't matter whether you win or not in a gambling fight.

The moment Wutian Buddha came to an end, the outcome was already doomed.

The rest is just fine-tuning the details.

For example, it's just a title, a Taoist tradition, or a tendency.

In this way, the saints can join the path together.

Stones from other mountains can attack jade.

Learn from the teachings of Buddha Wutian, thereby transcending the way of heaven.

Achieve a realm above that of a saint!

The thought of Buddha coming from the east was surging, but only two or three moments had passed.

Immediately, he had everything figured out.

"Buddha's words are serious!" Buddha from the East proclaimed the Buddha's name and said: "This is also of great benefit to Buddha!"

"I can't wait any longer and want to ask Buddha for advice!"

"Buddha might not have wanted to learn from what we have learned!"

Having said this, Donglai Buddha's heart felt empty.

He vaguely grasped the key.

Then I heard those deformed and crazy things emerging from the black robe of Wutian Buddha roaring and screaming, making terrifying sounds that made the golden body scatter and the Taoist heart shake.

Roar!

Roar!

Roar!

It was as if wild beasts were neighing, and all living beings were shouting in despair.

Eventually, these voices turned into a hoarse male voice.

"Jiejie..."

"If it were in the past..."

"I may not be looking for something you're looking for!"

This is a fact.

To put it bluntly, there was no possibility that he would even exist in the past!

Because his body has no thinking, no consciousness, and no thoughts.

Just the most basic instincts.

Based on the characteristics of chaos, it sleeps outside the infinite universe and time and space.

The overflowing thoughts turned into dreams, forming the substance and foundation of each universe.

The thoughts in the dream spread out one by one and became the rules of the universe.

but……

Now, after all, it is not the past.

Because, his body has his own thoughts, thinking, and personality.

Although, it is still in its infancy, although it has not really taken shape yet, it is just a baby.

Incomparably childish, extremely weak.

But after all, it happened.

In the chaos, there is personality and consciousness.

This personality and consciousness, a little overflowing thought, shaped him.

Thus, he was born.

It is different from the external gods created by the overflowing thoughts of countless sleeping entities outside the universe and time and space in the past.

He has his own ideas.

Moreover, these thoughts and ideas are controlled and influenced by the ontology that is now conscious and speculative.

In short.

The thoughts that overflowed from the past ontology were its disordered, chaotic and crazy thoughts.

Most people have no so-called concept of right and wrong, good and evil.

There is also no normal thinking and logical abilities.

They are just instinct-driven things.

Just like a star, it's just burning silently.

They are not interested in things.

Just act according to instinct.

They may accidentally enter the orbit of a certain world and tear that world apart.

They may also inadvertently release their accumulated crazy power and corrode an entire galaxy into a crazy galaxy.

But he was different.

There is will, there is behavior, there is thought, there is even speculation.

You can make your own choices.

Rather than passively running around in the universe.

Whoever encounters him will consider himself unlucky.

so……

Buddha Wutian raised his hand gently.

Everything that came out of the black robe went back the way it came.

"But now..." In the black lotus platform under Wutian Buddha, twisted words kept spinning.

"This bet!" He said calmly: "I'll take it!"

The body is still developing.

Sleep soundly in sweet dreams.

but……

He will wake up eventually, He is destined to wake up.

When He awakens, there will be a choice.

After all, it is the current thoughts and ideas that dominate the mainstream.

Or is it the former disorder and chaos that dominates the body?

This is a big issue related to life and death, to rise and fall!

That's why traitors appeared.

What those traitors are betting on is that after the body wakes up, everything will return to normal and return to the past track.

They win.

They will become heroes.

And today's loyal ministers will become traitors and be completely purged!

Therefore, Wutian Buddha knew that he must help the original body.

On the day of final awakening, you will have the power to win!

At least he won't be swallowed up and consumed by the chaos that exists outside time and space the moment he wakes up.

Therefore, the ontology must have another power.

This power must be able to effectively hedge against the blindness and ignorance that comes from the chaos.

Open the seven orifices and wisdom will arise!

This gambling battle is necessary!

As a result, the tentacles reflected behind Wutian Buddha slowly hung down.

Something spit out from the ferocious mouth with its wrist split open.

It was a dark, sticky eggshell.

When the eggshell fell to the ground, Wutian Buddha's figure was sucked into it.

This is his bet.

The day when the outcome of this gambling battle will be determined.

That's when the egg hatches.

Winning or losing is not really important, it is just a formality.

But it's also important.

Because this is related to the future pattern.

After all, he is the sage of Wutian. He split a world and became the sage of chaos.

Or become a disciple of a certain saint, and then become a saint.

Buddha from the East looked at the eggshell that suddenly fell to the ground.

Eggshell suddenly remembered something.

Tentacles stretched out from it, rolling up the flat peaches and ginseng fruits placed in Tushita Tian.

He held these things up and handed them to a certain void.

Buddha from the East understood that this was Buddha Wutian executing the will of the supreme saint.

so……

Does that supreme saint like to eat peaches and ginseng fruits?

He thought, but it was too late to ask.

Because, after those tentacles lifted the peaches and ginseng fruits to a void, they all retracted into the eggshells.

The dark, sticky egg slowly overflowed with clouds of mist, wrapping it up.

Then it disappeared into the fairy mist of Tushita Heaven and became silent again.

Buddha from the East understood that Buddha Wutian had entered Nirvana.

When the outcome of the gambling battle appears, he will reach nirvana.

Those who emerge from Nirvana may be the disciples of a certain saint.

It may also be a congenital god and demon, a sage of annihilation who is destined to attain enlightenment in this world.

"Oops!" Donglai Buddha suddenly remembered something: "I forgot to tell Wutian Buddha about fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi!"

"Bitter! Bitter!"

He became anxious.

The cause and effect involved in this matter is not big or small.

For a being of his level, this kind of thing is troublesome.

Under the influence of cause and effect in the future, it may cause a catastrophe!

pity……

Now, Buddha Wutian has passed away.

It was impossible for him to wake up the other party before the outcome of the bet appeared.

Even if he went to wake him up, the other party would not be able to pay attention to him.

"Alas!" In desperation, Donglai Buddha could only sigh.

Then the auspicious clouds were set up and floated to the sky.

At this point, he could only ask the sage teacher for help in resolving this cause and effect.

…………………………

Mei Qing knelt quietly in front of the shadow of Wutian Buddha.

Suddenly, the Buddha on the lotus platform turned around.

Buddha looked at her compassionately.

"Child!" He flicked, and a little spiritual light bounced into Mei Qing's body. As soon as this spiritual light entered the body, it immediately awakened an ancient echo in Mei Qing's bloodline.

That is a headless general.

Using her breasts as eyes and her navel as her mouth, she made her way to heaven as a divine general.

Xingtian!

Wu Ganqi’s Xingtian!

Cutian’s Xingtian!

"Di Jun suffers death!"

Xingtian's roar echoed in the heaven and earth.

Mei Qing felt the echo of the ancient times, and tears shed inexplicably from the corners of her eyes.

She finally knew the origin of her bloodline.

Her ancestor is the great witch.

Even if his head is chopped off, the great witch Xingtian remains determined.

Xingtian dances with relatives, and the strong will is always there!

Buddha Wutian looked at Mei Qing with eyes filled with compassion.

"my child……"

"Go your way!"

"Inherit the despair and pain of the Witch Clan!"

"Become an indescribable existence!"

Another flash of inspiration came.

The dead race, the civilization that has dried up, and the bloodline that has disappeared are all coming back.

Return from destruction, rise from extinction.

Mei Qing finally knew why Wutian Buddha fell in love with her.

Because she is the Queen of the Witch Clan!

An extinct race.

A race that was once indomitable.

A race abandoned and hated by heaven and earth!

Strips of black smoke overflowed from her beautiful face.

The roars of ancestors and unyielding souls spread.

then……

The skin on Mei Qing's hands cracked.

Two pale eyeballs grew out of the palms of his hands.

"revenge!"

"Revenge!" These two eyeballs shouted, their resentment soaring into the sky, shaking the three realms!

A saint looks down from the sky.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord!" Sanqingji sighed.

"Amitabha!" The two Western saints closed their eyes and said nothing.

But there was no sound at all in Nuwa's palace.

The hatred of the lich has nothing to do with this saint.

Empress Nuwa will not get involved in it anymore.

On the ground, Mei Qing knelt down and kowtowed heavily: "Please obey my Buddhist decree!"

From this moment on, Mei Qing knew her mission.

Inherit the anger of your ancestors.

Bear the pain of the Witch Clan.

Make the old days come true.

Then, she would have a choice.

The possibility of choosing to re-breed the blood of your ancestors.

……………………

Lingping's dream suddenly turned dark.

Everything before has completely disappeared.

But in front of him, there were two plates of fruit, arranged neatly.

A plate of peaches.

It was big and fragrant, making him salivate just looking at it.

A plate of ginseng fruit, carved in pink and jade, is bright and delicious. You can tell it is very delicious just by looking at it.

He couldn't help but grab a flat peach and gnawed it in big mouthfuls.

"It's delicious!" He couldn't help but praise: "It's delicious!"

So, I picked up another ginseng fruit and stuffed it into my mouth. It was full of flavor and was indescribably delicious!

"This dream...can actually have taste feedback!"

As he ate, he muttered: "How long have I been hungry in the imperial capital!"