The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 1715 Who will go to hell if I don’t go to hell (192)

The Buddha's light was blazing, filling the entire supreme world in an instant.

Facts have proved that Jingze still underestimated the monk's own fighting power. In the long history, among the past Buddhist sages, there has never been a single person who can integrate the past, present, and future three Buddha fires into one.

His heart trembled, and he didn't dare to be careless anymore, maintaining a dignified expression like disgust, full of vigilance.

The golden lamp monk sits on the Buddha lotus, and the three groups of Buddha fires appearing around him circle around him. The Dharma is solemn and incomparable.

What appeared at the same time was the phantom images of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas all over the sky behind him, appearing behind him like a mirage, and they all stared at the pure beauty and disgust in front of them with inadvertent eyes.

"Monk, is this already all you can do?" Jing Ze said, his body didn't move, but Jin Deng was surprised.

He originally thought that except for Wang Ling and Wang Nuan, there was hardly anyone in the world who could speak and move under the watchful eyes of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.

This is already the peak pressure brought by the gathering of the entire Infinite Buddha Court.

Unexpectedly, the dragonborn in front of him could bear it.

Surprised for a short time, Jin Deng started his mouthful admonition again: "The Eternal Dragon Clan, once dominated the universe, is the strongest existence in the universe."

"Oh, it seems that you are not confused, monk. You know that we are strong."

Jingze sneered, folded his arms and said, "I and Yan haven't inherited 100% of the power of the dragon, but now I only activated 50% of the power. If there is 100%, I can deal with you alone."

"Winning or losing the battle is not the key. What the poor monk wants to tell you is, as the successor of the Eternal Dragon Clan, does it feel good to be enslaved by others?" said the monk.

"Sent under the fence?"

Jing Ze laughed again: "We dragon descendants have never felt like being dependent on others. We just use each other."

In fact, he has a contract with Yan Yan, and the current relationship with Bai Zhe is indeed based on the employment relationship of Baobai Group.

Of course, Bai Zhe is very clear about this.

Since they are the heirs of the Dragon Clan, it may not be that simple to completely enslave them, so the best way is to sign an employment relationship, taking the recovery of the Dragon Clan as a premise, and let the revived Dragon Clan become their own before the Dragon Clan is completely revived. Hit the workers.

This was Bai Zhe's original plan.

For the resurrected dragon descendants, they also have a lot of modern knowledge to learn, and to survive in the modern society of self-cultivation, it is inevitable to be affiliated with a modern enterprise.

So in Jingze's view.

There is no slavery here.

All dragon descendants are treated extremely well in Baobai. There is no overtime, no 996, and they will not be killed suddenly by the leader PUA's overtime work. Even every revived dragon descendant can get a piece of their own core world as a fiefdom.

This kind of treatment seems fair to Jingze.

And what they have to do is to kill a few people in their spare time.

Dragons are good at fighting, this attribute is engraved in the bones, and naturally it will not disappear.

"There are many roads to choose from, you don't have to choose this road." The golden lamp monk sat on the Buddha lotus, earnestly speaking.

He originally tried to persuade the two lost dragonborn, but found that they had gotten too deep, and seemed to have regarded Bai Zhe's side as the truth of the universe.

"Monk, no matter how much you talk. Dare I ask, do you have the means to revive our brothers and sisters one by one with only the assembled dragon skeleton?"

"No." The monk shook his head, telling the truth.

Because he really didn't have such heaven-defying means, and spells such as resurrection were not the monk's specialty.

After all, his professional skills are: consecration, helping people reincarnate, and physical transcendence.

Hearing this, Jing Ze smiled: "You can't, but that Mr. Bai can. For us Dragonborn, he is currently the only truth in this vast universe."

"But there is not only one path to truth. People I know also grasp this truth." The monk said, referring to what Jingze said just now. He had tried his best to hint at the existence of Wang Ling, but Jing Ze and Yan seemed to have identified Bai Zhe, no matter what he said, the two dragons seemed unmoved.

"Someone you know? Monks also brag?" Jing Ze laughed.

"Monks don't tell lies." Jin Deng shook his head and said patiently: "You have been deceived too much."

"It is not certain who was deceived."

Everything was as the monk thought, and Jingze didn't believe what he said at all: "As you said, monk, there is more than one truth. Killing you is also the truth."

Negotiation failed.

Jin Deng secretly sighed.

Under such circumstances, there seems to be no room for negotiation.

boom!

The next moment, Jingze shot again. He finally pulled out the black umbrella behind his back, propped it up, and threw it into the air!

The black umbrella rotated, with an unimaginable ability, buzzing, forming a huge black hole in the sky.

In an instant, the golden Buddha light of the entire supreme world was absorbed by the black umbrella in the sky.

The situation was once again beyond Jin Deng's expectation. He didn't expect that the black umbrella on Jingze's back was actually a Chaos Device of Sequence Level 3, and its ability was to absorb the core world for his own use!

In an instant, he could feel that the vast and boundless Buddha Court was shrinking gradually.

"Monk, you are one with the Infinite Buddha Court. If the Infinite Buddha Court is swallowed by me, you will surely die." Jing Ze said. Originally, he didn't want to expose Black Umbrella's ability, but the monk's repeated persuasion angered him.

He believed that the truth he had chosen would not go wrong, and he would not believe that the Dragon Clan was an effort to be manipulated and slaughtered by others. They were just performing their own work, not the "slaves" that the monks said.

The immeasurable Buddhist court was being eaten away bit by bit. Jing Ze originally thought that the monk would use the three sacred Buddha fires he sacrificed to fight, but the next choice of Jin Deng was far beyond his expectations.

Because in front of him, the monk sitting on the Buddha lotus actually extinguished the three holy Buddha fires.

"Monk, what are you doing? You know you are invincible, so you give up resistance?" Facing the choice of Jin Deng, Jing Ze was extremely puzzled.

He made provocative words, trying to irritate Jin Deng, but the monk remained calm and calm.

The golden lamp monk clasped his hands together, and said in a flat tone: "In ancient times, there was a Buddha who cut meat and fed it to the eagle. What is the immeasurable Buddha Court on my side? If the poor monk's death, you can find the real truth. regret."

"Monk, resist me! Resist! I don't want you to lose to me like this! You are humiliating me!" Jing Ze roared.

However, once the God Devouring Umbrella was opened, even he couldn't stop it. Seeing the countless Buddha courts being gradually eaten away, Jing Ze felt very uncomfortable.

He originally wanted a fierce battle to give himself experience, but seeing that Jin Deng planned to let him eat it without any resistance at the end of the battle, this is a great feeling for the warlike Dragon Clan. humiliation! Unprecedented humiliation!

Before the last moment when the immeasurable Buddha Court was eaten away by the "God Devouring Umbrella".

Monk Jin Deng raised his head and told Jing Ze the last sentence: "My ancestor Wang Ling will give you the answer."

A Buddha named Wang Ling?

Hearing this, Jing Ze was stunned for a moment.