The light of Buddha blazed and instantly filled the entire supreme world.
It turned out that Jing Ze had still underestimated the monk's combat power. In the long river of history, there had never been a person among the Buddhist sages who could gather the past, present, and future Buddhist fires into one.
His heart trembled, and he didn't dare be careless anymore. Like Yan Ruo, he maintained a solemn and vigilant expression.
Monk Jin Deng sat on a Buddha lotus, the three Buddha fires circling around him in an incomparably solemn and dignified manner.
At the same time, the illusory images of Buddhas that filled the sky appeared behind him like a mirage, and they all inadvertently stared at Jing Ze and Yan Ruo in front of them.
"Monk, is this all you've got?" Jing Ze opened his mouth. He hadn't moved, but Jin Deng was surprised.
He had thought that apart from Wang Ling and Wang Nuan, there was almost no one else in the world who could speak or move under the gaze of all the Buddhas in the Boundless Buddhist Court.
This was already the ultimate pressure brought on by the entire Boundless Buddhist Court.
He hadn't expected the dragon descendant in front of him to be able to withstand it.
After a brief moment of surprise, Jin Deng began to lecture again. "The eternal dragon clan once commanded the universe, and was the strongest existence in the universe."
"Heh, it seems that you're not muddle-headed, monk. You know how strong we are. "
Jing Ze sneered and crossed his arms. "Yan Ruo and I haven't inherited 100% of the dragon's power. We've only activated 50% of it. If we had 100%, I could deal with you on my own. "
"Winning or losing isn't the key. What this humble monk wants to tell you is, as the descendants of the eternal dragon clan, does it feel good to live under someone else's roof and be enslaved? "the monk said.
"Live under someone else's roof?"
Jing Ze laughed again. "We, the dragon descendants, have never felt like living under someone else's roof. We're just using each other. "
In fact, he had a contract with Yan Ruo, and his current relationship with Bai Zhe was indeed just an employer-employee relationship with Bao Bai Group.
Bai Zhe was naturally well aware of this.
Since they were the heirs of the dragon clan, it wouldn't be easy to completely enslave them. Thus, the best way was to sign an employer-employee relationship, with the restoration of the dragon clan as a prerequisite. Before the dragon clan was completely revived, the resurrected dragon descendants would become his workers.
This was Bai Zhe's original plan.
For the resurrected dragon descendants, they had to learn a lot of modern knowledge, and to survive in the modern cultivation society, it was necessary to be affiliated with a modern enterprise.
Therefore, in Jing Ze's opinion.
There was no enslavement at all.
All the Dragon Descendants were treated extremely well in Bao Bai. There was no overtime, no 996, and they would not die suddenly because their leaders worked overtime. In fact, every awakened Dragon Descendant could even get their own Core World as a fief.
In Jing Ze's opinion, such treatment was very fair.
What they needed to do was to kill a few people in their spare time.
The Dragon Race was good at fighting. Such an attribute was engraved in their bones. Naturally, it would not disappear.
"There are many paths to choose from. You don't necessarily have to choose this path." The Golden Lamp Monk sat on the Buddhist lotus and advised earnestly.
He had originally tried to persuade the two lost dragon descendants, but he found that they had fallen too deep and seemed to have taken Bai Zhe's side as the truth of the universe.
"Monk, no matter how much you say, I won't listen to you. Dare I ask, do you have the means to resurrect us brothers and sisters one by one using only that complete dragon skeleton? "
"No." The Monk shook his head and told the truth.
Because he really didn't have such a heaven-defying method; resurrection wasn't his specialty to begin with.
After all, his professional skills were consecration, helping people reincarnate, and physical expiation.
Hearing this, Jing Ze smiled. "You can't, but that Mr Bai can. For us dragon descendants, he is the only truth in this vast universe. "
"But there is more than one path to the truth. Among the people I know, there is also this truth," the Monk said in response to what Jing Ze had just said. He was already doing his best to hint at Bai Zhe's existence, but it seemed that Jing Ze and Yan Feng had already set their sights on Bai Zhe. No matter what he said, the two dragons didn't seem moved.
"Someone you know? Monk, you're also bragging? "Jing Ze laughed.
"A monk doesn't lie." Golden Lamp shook his head and said patiently, "You've been deceived too deeply."
"It's not certain who will be deceived."
Everything was as the Monk thought. Jing Ze didn't believe him at all. "As you say, Monk, there is more than one truth. There is more than one truth. Killing you is also a truth. "
The negotiation failed.
Golden Lamp sighed darkly.
Under the circumstances, there seemed to be no room for negotiation.
Boom!
The next moment, Jing Ze attacked again. He finally pulled out the black umbrella on his back, held it up, and threw it into the air!
The black umbrella spun with an unimaginable power as it buzzed and formed a huge black hole in the air.
In an instant, all the golden Buddha light in the Supreme World was absorbed by the black umbrella in the air.
The situation was once again beyond Golden Lamp's expectations. He hadn't expected the black umbrella on Jing Ze's back to actually be a Sequence Three chaos weapon, and its ability to absorb the core world for its own use!
In an instant, he could feel the vast and boundless Boundless Buddhist Court gradually shrinking at an accelerated rate.
"Monk, you are one with the Boundless Buddhist Court. If I devour it, you will die for sure," said Jing Ze. Originally, he didn't want to expose the black umbrella's ability, but the Monk's repeated exhortations had angered him.
He believed that the truth he chose couldn't be wrong, and he didn't believe that the dragons were at the mercy of others. They were just carrying out their jobs, and they weren't "slaves" as the Monk said.
The Boundless Buddhist Court was being nibbled away bit by bit. Jing Ze thought that the Monk would use the three Holy Buddha Fires he had conjured to resist, but Golden Lamp's next move was far beyond his expectations.
Because in front of him, the Monk sitting on the Buddha lotus had extinguished the three Holy Buddha Fires.
"Monk, what are you doing? You know you're no match for me, so you give up resisting? "Faced with Golden Lamp's choice, Jing Ze was extremely puzzled.
He tried to provoke the golden lamp, but the monk was still as calm as before.
Monk Golden Lamp put his palms together and said in a flat tone, "In ancient times, there was a Buddha who cut his flesh to feed the eagle. What's my Boundless Buddhist Court? If this Penniless Monk's death can allow the two of you to find the true truth, then this Penniless Monk can die without regrets.
"Monk, resist for me! Resist! I don't want you to lose to me like this! You're humiliating me! "roared Jing Ze.
But once the God-Devouring Umbrella was opened, even he couldn't stop it. Seeing the Boundless Buddhist Court gradually being nibbled away, Jing Ze felt very uncomfortable.
He had wanted a fierce battle to gain experience, but seeing Golden Lamp not resist at the end of the battle and let him nibble away at it, this was a great humiliation for the warlike Dragon clan! An unprecedented humiliation!
At the last moment before the Boundless Buddhist Court was nibbled away by the God-Devouring Umbrella.
Monk Golden Lamp looked up and told Jing Ze one last thing, "My Ancestral King Token will give you the answer."
A Buddha called Wang Ling?
Hearing this, Jing Ze was instantly stunned.
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