Ming Dynasty Emperor System

Even if you have to guess, you can guess what the Buddha's Breath will eventually become.

Ksitigarbha, that guy with whom he has some unclear relationship.

The Buddha's breath and death energy have all been condensed.

The faceless weirdo and Ksitigarbha walked together, escaped from the air, and landed in front of him.

"Jin Chanzi broke his promise, and you are responsible for it."

Ksitigarbha said expressionlessly.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, without comment, but turned his head to look at the faceless weirdo, and asked with interest:

"Can you speak at all?"

The faceless weirdo grinned.

"meeting."

He laughed, laughing so hard that he couldn't help himself.

The faceless weirdo glanced at Ksitigarbha, as if asking for his opinion.

The latter's eyes were cold and he shook his head slightly.

After a long time, the laughter finally stopped. He straightened up, revealing a sinister and ferocious face.

"I've been with you, this monster, for 1000 years! The Buddha's road is fucking ruined! You're not even willing to speak to me, even say a word?!"

The faceless weirdo was silent.

"That's it again...you really deserve to die!"

His mood fluctuated greatly, and violent energy emitted from the Zen staff.

When Ksitigarbha saw this, the Buddha's light bloomed in his eyes. He casually stretched out his hand and snatched away his Zen staff.

"I advise you not to struggle." Ksitigarbha's body was filled with terrifying coercion, faintly overshadowing him at the peak of Daluo Jinxian. "If you are willing to plant the Dao Heart Demon Seed back again, I can Consider letting you live."

After hearing this, he laughed angrily, and without his Zen staff, he urged the lotus above his head to bloom.

Energy is constantly accumulating, and his momentum is becoming more and more intimidating.

"Oh, I'm so stubborn."

Ksitigarbha shook his head helplessly.

With just a thought, the Buddha's light traveled through the space and suddenly enveloped his body.

The accumulation of energy came to an abrupt end, and the violent aura was calmed down.

He drooped his head feebly, unable to raise any strength.

"I didn't expect that your realm could improve so quickly. If it were according to my expectations, you would have stayed in the Daluo Sanxian realm instead of reaching the pinnacle of the world in one fell swoop."

Ksitigarbha stepped forward step by step, stood beside him, put his hands on his shoulders, and breathed out the Buddha's breath.

"Is it Jin Chanzi? Before he died, he gave you all his power?"

He didn't answer, and stared at Ksitigarbha with cold eyes, with naked murderous intent in his eyes, as if he wanted to devour him.

Faced with this uncooperative attitude, Ksitigarbha also had a solution.

I saw light emerging from the palm of Ksitigarbha's hand, a shadow flashed by, and the Buddha's breath immediately flowed, forming a curtain of light in the palm of his hand.

What appears above the light curtain is Ting Ting, who is dozing off in the endless darkness.

"Get up and work." Ksitigarbha said with a frown.

Di Ting opened her mountain-like eyelids, seemingly reluctantly.

"What's the matter?"

"Help me find out what this kid is thinking."

Ksitigarbha pointed at him and said.

"I'm afraid this is a bit troublesome."

Di Ting frowned humanely, and her voice sounded like dull thunder.

"You know, this kid and your Buddha heart come from the same source. If I force myself to listen, I may suffer divine punishment."

"You don't have to listen in detail, just get a rough idea of ​​his mood."

"If that's all, I can give it a try."

After saying that, Di Ting's whole body exuded auspicious light.

The sky lit up with thousands of neon lights, like the spectacular scene after the rain.

At the same time, his body also radiated the same aura, but his expression gradually became distorted.

Pain, familiar pain.

After a long time, Tingting put away his power and said:

"He was confused."

When Ksitigarbha heard this, he was thoughtful.

The faceless monster stood aside, his head facing the center of the bloody altar, where the remains of a martyr existed.

After a while, Ksitigarbha seemed to understand something, suddenly smiled, looked at him and said:

"It seems that you don't know the source of this power. Jin Chanzi may have only given you the Killing Buddha Lotus and allowed you to follow the Buddhist path for a thousand years, but he did not tell you the reason for all this!"

His eyes flickered, and there was a bit more resentment in his eyes as he stared at Ksitigarbha.

"It seems I'm right."

Ksitigarbha’s smile grew even brighter,

"Do you want to know the whole story that led you to where you are today, or even that your destiny was manipulated?"

He curled his lips and did not answer, still looking stubborn.

"Why did I choose you? Are you not interested in knowing more?"

Ksitigarbha's tone was somewhat magical.

He held it in for a long time, finally defeated by this breath, and nodded helplessly.

"Very good." King Ksitigarbha approached him and said word for word: "I hope that after listening to you, you can change your extremely childish thoughts. Your fate and mine should be entangled. If there is a good ending, there will always be a happy ending. It’s better than the Tao disappearing and the body dying.”

He looked directly at Ksitigarbha and his emotions gradually calmed down.

"Just say it, no nonsense."

Faced with his rudeness, Ksitigarbha chose to laugh it off.

"Since you were born, your soul has been imprinted with me. In other words, there is a me hidden in your soul...a complete me, not a simple soul or consciousness. "

"Do you still remember the pig named Locust? It is the combination of me and 'True'."

Ksitigarbha pointed to the faceless weirdo, who nodded in time and introduced himself:

"I am 'True', an insignificant creature."

"You are so humble. You are so ugly that I can't sleep. You are particularly eye-catching."

He lowered his eyelids and mocked lightly.

Ksitigarbha's eyes flickered and he continued:

"The perfect integration of the death energy and the Buddha's breath is a great feat. When I, who holds the Buddha's breath, combine with the 'truth' that incarnates the death energy, a special life form will be formed, which has an independent soul. and personality, beyond our control.”

"It is the locust that planted the devil seed in your heart. It is also the faceless Buddha you saw before. It has no fixed form, but it can transform into various shapes at will. Strictly speaking, it is Pulled you into this vortex."

"We are experimenting with the purpose of creating someone who can replace me, or in other words, create another Ksitigarbha!"

Hearing this, he interrupted:

"Are you full and have nothing to do or what? Create another Ksitigarbha? Help you transform the souls from hell?"

Ksitigarbha smiled and said nothing, but the faceless weirdo answered for him:

"Of course not. Such high-end operations as transforming dead souls are impossible to achieve with your half-hearted Buddha nature. The purpose of creating another Ksitigarbha is to use you to avoid the catastrophe of soul annihilation!"