Turn into a villain loli

There is a reason why this world has fallen to this point. Since the Heavenly Dao collapsed more than a thousand years ago, it has gradually slipped into the abyss of destruction.

And this process does not happen overnight.

"This world is dying...that is, it is not completely dead. He needs our faith and will to be nourishing for recovery..."

The monk glanced at Gatoli, his eyes deep like a deep pool, with a solemn and solemn expression.

"Gatoli, this world needs us."

He added earnestly.

But as the monk said, Gatoli's expression completely darkened, and his tone began to get excited, "I understand, this world needs us - we need to die?"

No wonder the evil star in the east hangs high above his head, and Master Gaamchi still goes there regardless of his safety. It turns out that he has already thought about his affairs.

The monk's eyes were calm and he looked at the young blonde man quietly. Until the other party's eyes were slightly retreating, he sighed: "Child, the death of the body is not the end, it is just the beginning. We are not throwing into the arms of death, but returning to the depths of the world."

"Maybe..."

Gatoli shrugged helplessly, suppressing all kinds of emotions such as questioning and dissatisfaction.

"Amitabha, let's move on."

After Master Gaamchi recited the Buddha's name, he continued to move forward on this polluted land with a Zen stick.

A faint Buddha light lingered on him, dispelling the poisonous gas around him.

"Master Ga'anchi, you have been practicing for so many years, and your six senses have been purified and have attained Manas consciousness, but you are neither an Arhat nor a Bodhisattva. With the profoundness of your realm, even if you cannot reach the tenth level of Bodhisattva in the Dharma Cloud Realm, it is absolutely fine to become an eighth level Bodhisattva in the immovable realm." Gatori followed the monk's back and looked at the other party's hunched back and asked in confusion: "But why do you still maintain the body of an mortal body? And you have to die in this way?"

Master Gaamchi had great kindness to him, otherwise Gatoli would not have followed the other party even though he knew he was going to die.

But he still had some difficulty understanding. A master like Gaamchi could clearly lose his mortal fetus, attain the Dharma of No Birth, and be promoted to an eighth-level Bodhisattva.

The eighth level is the immovable realm, which is the realm among the tenth level Bodhisattvas. It can be said that the principle of true nature is complete and fully understand the body, then the true nature will always be calm and cannot be shaken.

"If I want to attain the Bodhisattva realm, I have attained it as early as the Dharma-Ending Age." Gaamchi did not look back, but just replied like a chat, "It's just that this broken world has neither the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss nor the other side. Even if I have attained it, what can I do? Multiple identities and more power, aren't you going to struggle in this sea of ​​suffering?"

"I read the ancient books that say that if you practice Buddhism, as long as you attain the Bodhisattva realm, you can escape from the sea of ​​suffering." Gatoli was a little dissatisfied with the monk's answer and frowned, "Why are there a lot of differences with what you said?"

"The books were written by later generations, and there were too many subjective speculations, so I could not be true." Gaamchi stretched out his somewhat withered right hand and pointed to the death star hanging high in the east. "Look at the demon who represents fear and despair, even if I attained the Bodhisattva's fruit, I would not be as huge and distorted as such. Moreover, even if the Buddha really appears in the world, I am afraid that I will not be able to do anything to her."

"But on the other hand, even such a demon is struggling in the sea of ​​suffering, wanting to transcend and truly immortal, what are you not satisfied with?"

He took a deep breath and felt the star of death that was expanding rapidly every moment. Every time he got closer, he felt the fear of death coming to his body.

Even if you have a profound spiritual realm, it is difficult to exempt such emotional authority.

"I'm not dissatisfied."

Gatoli shook his head and followed the monk forward, overcoming the growing fear inside, "I am just lamenting that it is not me who has such a chance to transcend."

After hearing this, Gaamchi was slightly stunned, but laughed and scolded: "You young man! You actually compare us with the same kind of demon?!"

He wasn't really angry. He had reached such a level of practice, which was beyond the reach of the little novice monk who had just started.

"Why can't light and darkness be compared together?"

Gatoli asked calmly.

Then he chanted "Namo Amitabha", and then chanted "God of Great and All-knowing", and finally chanted the supreme gods in different myths, hoping that anyone could open their eyes to help him overcome the difficulties of death.

"You are not a devout believer, and even if you do, it's useless to ask anyone."

Gaamchi stopped and tapped Gatoli's foot with a Zen stick, signaling him to adjust his mind.

"Didn't you say I'm the chosen son?" Gattori curled his lips and said with some dissatisfaction: "What if anyone will respond to me?"

He was still young and didn't want to die in vain, but he actually knew in his heart that no matter who he was talking about, he probably wouldn't get any help.

This world...

There is no so-called god at all.

Boom-

But just as Gatoli's words fell, the dark clouds above his head suddenly exploded, and a large number of thunder gathered on it, carrying the indescribable power of heaven and earth.

Such a strange phenomenon in heaven and earth made the monk and Gatoli look up. Gatoli had a confused expression on his face, but the monk's expression changed several times, and Gu Jing Wubo's face finally had a greater emotional ups and downs.

"......who else have you really called over here."

Master Gaamchi looked at the vortex of thunder in the sky, his eyes full of curiosity and vigilance, and he couldn't help but murmur.

......

Avalon world, deep space dimension, Holy Mountain of Olympus.

This great holy mountain is majestic and magnificent, and has stood in the void space for countless years. By the time the Avalon World was born, this holy mountain had already existed.

Layer and more winding upwards, not only does the Kingdom of God inhabited by the True God, but also represents the supreme authority of the throne.

Every morning, when Eos, who is in charge of dawn, emits the sun with his rose fingers, the gods of Mount Olympus will go to the highest and most magnificent palace on the top of the mountain.

Zeus, the king of the sky, sat on the supreme throne of Thunder, overlooking all this.

Zeus has myths and legends in many worlds, and is called the King of God by those believers, the supreme Lord God, and there are all kinds of versions. If His stories are connected, even the ocean will be filled.

He is Avalon's personalization of the sky, falling from infinite rules into a concrete throne, representing part of the "sky" rules in the multiverse, and is one of the longest-lived and most powerful god kings.

These god wars over the years have caused even the omniscient and omnipotent god kings to be a little tired. This is the consumption between the rules. His divine thoughts joined forces with the other two base pillar god kings in the endless void and collided with the Dark Red King tens of thousands of times.

Every time, I was at a disadvantage.

"The one-third of the concrete rules of hell actually have such powerful power? If you awaken your complete will, it will be difficult to confront it head-on." Zeus took back his will in the void and opened his thunderous eyes. The endless world was turning in his pupils. "But Avalon is doomed to fail. I just need to quietly experience the movement of the trajectory of fate."

The true god is in the superposition of the past, present and future three-in-one state. He is naturally out of time and is not controlled by fate. However, if he jumps out of the control of fate, it does not mean that he can control the rules of fate in reverse.

Just as He was thinking, a call suddenly came from his ears with no respect and no piety.

But it's this call...

Let Zeus peek into the deeper position of fate in one ten thousand moments.

then...

He decided to follow this voice and descend to his will.