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Chapter 533

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It was almost eight o\ 'clock in the evening when he sent Hu Nuonuo away.

Ling Ping\ 'an closed the door and was about to go back to bed to read the news and play a few more games.

However, when he turned his head, he noticed a gold-plated invitation card on the shoe cabinet at the door.

"Who put it here?" He picked it up and looked at the invitation card.

The invitation card was very exquisite, and it smelled of sandalwood.

It seemed to be made in an ancient temple.

He waved his hand and opened the invitation card. There were no words on it.

"A blank invitation card?" He smiled and put it back where it was.

He walked to the bedside, took off his shoes, leaned against the bedside table, and continued to read the news.

He was very concerned about the development of Legend of Nightmare.

After all, this was a matter of whether he could eat and wait for death and win on equal footing!

The various news reports and analyses did not disappoint him.

A new trending search appeared on Wechat read: Legend of Nightmare's open beta press conference will be held the day after tomorrow.

On other platforms, related discussions also rose rapidly.

Countless people were discussing all kinds of things about the open beta of Legend of Nightmare.

Economists and financial scientists also began to join in the fun and take advantage of the popularity.

This made Ling Ping\ 'an a little worried.

Because with such a big popularity, there would definitely be reporters at the scene.

Once he appeared, wouldn\'t he appear in the eyes of the whole world?

This was not good!

He only wanted to eat and wait for death, and he only wanted to win on equal footing.

He had never thought of being a celebrity!

It was very tiring and troublesome.

So...

"I should disguise myself!"

"Okay!" He thought of one of his customers.

That customer was a role-playing enthusiast.

So...

"I can do it too!"

It was a game, so role-playing was very normal.

However, what was more suitable for him?

Fahai?

No!

He was too tall, and he was bald.

What the hell?

The technical difficulty was a little high!

After all, it was difficult to control the balance with two heads, and it would be troublesome to wear a headgear!

"Why should I stick to the role?" Ling Ping\ 'an thought and came up with an idea. So, he opened an e-commerce website and began to match.

… …

In the world of Journey to the West.

Tusita Heaven.

This place was already in a terrible state of ruin.

There were fallen statues of gods, shattered celestial mountains, and collapsed celestial towers everywhere.

The vast Milky Way flowed through it.

One could vaguely hear a voice coming from the Heavenly River.

"I, Old Pig, am going to be a groom again today!"

"Young lady, don't be afraid …"

Along with these voices, one could vaguely see the corpse of a Divine General draped in golden armor in the Heavenly River.

Broken ships of the Heavenly Courts' navy surrounded the Divine General.

The Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals on the ship all fell to the ground, bleeding from their mouths and noses. There seemed to be a huge hole in their chests.

However, their eyeballs were still moving.

Suddenly, beside the Heavenly River, a Buddha statue that had long been broken beyond recognition suddenly came to life.

With a face full of benevolence and a big belly, the Buddha returned from the broken statue.

He only glanced at the Divine General's corpse in the Heavenly River.

"Amitabha!" The Ancestral Buddha chanted.

The eyes of the celestial soldiers and generals lit up.

"Buddha is merciful!" Their voices rang out from their mouths.

This world was created by the two teachers of the Saints. It was a whirling world used for deduction and demonstration.

Therefore, it had been reincarnated for thousands of lives.

The thoughts of the Saints had long become the world of this world.

Therefore, these Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals were essentially the creation of the Saints.

The Ancestral Buddha looked at these Saints' creations and said, "I want to invite Fellow Daoist Wutian to a banquet!"

"Hurry up and clean up the banquet for me!"

"Yes, Ancestral Buddha!"

Thus, the hundred thousand generals of the Heavenly River Fleet flew out of the Heavenly River.

They immediately began to clean up the Tusita Heaven.

They rebuilt the collapsed palace.

Then, they stitched up the broken attic.

In just a moment, the broken Tusita Heaven turned back into one of the 33 Heavens.

Immortal fog lingered, plants flourished, and jade palaces were dazzling.

The Ancestral Buddha made a hand seal and landed in the Heavenly Court's Peach Garden.

As soon as he landed, the entire Peach Garden seemed to have woken up.

Among the divine trees that had grown for countless years, wrinkled and deformed faces struggled to appear.

The vines under the tree grew sharp teeth one by one.

Whoosh …

Whoosh …

The vines let out strange cries as they hung a corpse that had long been smashed into pieces high up in the air.

The head of the corpse was pierced with countless vines, branches, and roots.

The protruding bones in front of the forehead had already been broken.

It was empty, as if there was nothing inside.

A deer that had already rotted long ago stood up crookedly and carried its master.

The former Old Man of the South Pole.

The Old Man of the South Pole slowly opened his turbid eyes and looked at the guest who had arrived.

Black liquid flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

"Hehe …" a horrifying sound came from his throat.

"Greetings, fellow Daoist!" The East Coming Buddha bowed. "I've been rude!"

"Hehe!" The Old Man of the South Pole let out an even stranger sound.

The countless vines in his head were wriggling intensely, as if he could not understand the East Coming Buddha's words.

Therefore, he gently let go.

One vine after another shot towards the East Coming Buddha from all directions.

The East Coming Buddha looked at it and sighed. "Amitabha!"

He chanted the name of Buddha. "Emperor Chang Sheng, hurry back!"

The Buddhist voice shook the entire Immortal Peach Garden.

Lotus flowers bloomed under the immortal peach trees.

Therefore, under the influence of the Buddhist light, the deformed faces in the trees slowly shed their evil and gradually turned into balls of light.

The vines also fell down one by one and turned back into the vines in the Immortal Peach Garden.

The Old Man of the South Pole in front of the East Coming Buddha also transformed into a dignified Immortal Emperor dressed in an imperial robe and standing on auspicious clouds.

"Greetings, Emperor!" The East Coming Buddha looked at the Emperor Chang Sheng in front of him and quickly bowed. "I'm not talented. Sorry for disturbing your peaceful cultivation!"

"It's alright!" The Emperor Chang Sheng waved his hand gently and landed on the ground.

"I was cultivating in this realm and comprehending the Skyless Buddha's Great Dao. I was a little lost and neglected you, Buddha. I hope you can forgive me!"

Therefore, he waved his hand gently, and the few immortal peach trees in the Immortal Peach Garden fell one after another.

It really took three thousand years for the flowers to bloom, three thousand years to bear fruit, and three thousand years to ripen the immortal peach fruits!

"I know why you're here, Buddha!" The Emperor Chang Sheng brought the immortal peach fruits to the East Coming Buddha. "I'll offer these ten or so immortal peaches to you as a gift for the Skyless Dragon Festival!"

The East Coming Buddha bowed and said, "Thank you, fellow Daoist!"

"Don't thank me!" The Emperor Chang Sheng said, "The three sects have discussed and the teachers have already decided the fate!"

"If you can invite Daoist Skyless …"

"It'll be of great benefit to us too!"

To existences like them.

Any reason that could allow them to improve further was worth spending all their energy and time to pursue.

The Skyless Buddha who suddenly appeared made almost everyone feel that the path ahead was difficult and that the Nirvana Realm was far away. It was equivalent to the monsters in the human world seeing the flesh of Tripitaka.

Stones from other mountains could be used to attack jade.

The three sects had been shackled for too long.

Therefore, the two Saints of the Western Sect evolved the Three Thousand Whirling Worlds and used their own thoughts to rely on the ninth-grade Merit Green Lotus of the Western Sect to suppress it with the Wondrous Seven Treasures Tree.

They allowed their disciples to enter the Three Thousand Worlds Reincarnation.

Even the Sages had sent their thoughts into it.

The Three Pure Ones of Daoism also used earth, water, wind, and fire to create countless worlds.

Goddess Nuwo fell into a deep sleep and turned her body into an endless world. She threw in the remaining thoughts and essence blood of the Great Saints of the demon race. She wanted to use the entire demon race as a springboard to transcend reincarnation.

The world of the Journey to the West was formed from the stubborn thoughts of the two Saints of the Western Sect.

That was because that thought was too stubborn. Even after thousands of reincarnations, it still could not be eliminated.

That was why he created this world.

Unfortunately, he still could not break the stone and see Wukong.

However, it had also accidentally attracted the thoughts of a Saint from another path to visit.

That was really a pleasant surprise!

The path of that Saint was different from the Dao of the Saints.

It was based on chaos, truth, and destruction.

Ordinary people would naturally be afraid of it and avoid it like the plague.

However, the Saints were excited to see it.

It was nothing more than another nameless corpse.

Therefore, it was not only the Saints of the Western Sect who were paying attention to this world.

The Three Pure Ones also looked over.

There were also decrees in the Creation Jade Disc.

Teacher Hongjun had the intention to verify it.

The East Arrival Buddha knew that. Therefore, he bowed and said, "I don't dare to disobey the decrees of the teachers!"

The Great Emperor Chang Sheng nodded.

His figure quickly faded.

The entire Immortal Peach Garden instantly turned from an awe-inspiring immortal aura to evil again.

The throat of the Old Man of the South Pole emitted an unknown sound.

Vines drilled into his body again.

He once again merged with the Immortal Peach Garden.

The East Arrival Buddha looked and bowed. He thought to himself, "Only the Immortal Peaches are not thick enough!"

"I have to go to the Five Manor Temple to borrow some ginseng fruits!"

He then rode a cloud and flew to the next realm.

In a flash, he landed in front of the Longevity Mountain that connected Kunlun Mountain and stood tall in the clouds.

As soon as he landed, two boys with flowers and plants growing on their heads stood up shakily from the pile of rotten wood.

A maggot crawled out of their eyeballs.

"I am East Arrival!" The East Arrival Buddha pinched the flower and smiled. "Greetings, Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi. Please send a message for me!"

The two boys opened their mouths. Their mouths were filled with wooden skin, and their tongues were covered in moss. There were two illusory figures of boys sitting on the moss.

They bowed to the East Arrival Buddha and said, "So it's Buddha!"

They seemed to have sensed something and bowed to the East Arrival Buddha. "My master has a decree. Please enter the manor directly, Buddha!"

"Sure!" The East Arrival Buddha bowed and flew into the depths of the Longevity Mountain on a cloud.

Along the way, he saw ancient trees that were struggling to walk.

On those giant trees, there were illusory figures of cultivators.

They raised their heads and looked at the East Arrival Buddha. They bowed and greeted him.

The East Arrival Buddha sped along the way. Soon, a dilapidated and decaying Daoist temple appeared in front of him.

When the East Arrival Buddha approached, a page of the Book of the Earth slowly flipped open.

Under a giant tree that had fallen to the ground and was still flowing with white juice, there was a ferocious-looking figure in a Daoist robe.

His head seemed to have been smashed by the giant tree, and white and red blood flowed all over the ground.

On the giant tree, there were rotten fruits.

These fruits were like babies, hanging on the branches.

The appearance of these babies was filled with ferocity.

They screamed and roared.

One by one, they jumped down from the trees and landed on the Daoist who had been crushed by the giant tree, sucking the Daoist's flesh and blood.

After eating and drinking their fill, they happily patted their round bellies and returned to the treetops.

However, in just a moment, they were controlled by hunger again.

Each of them had a ferocious expression and opened their mouths full of sharp teeth.

"Hungry!"

"Hungry!"

"Hungry!"

Thus, they lined up and fell from the treetops to eat the Daoist's flesh and blood.

It was like a never-ending reincarnation.

The East Arrival Buddha looked at it and congratulated, "Congratulations, fellow Daoist. You are a few steps closer to cutting out an indescribable corpse!"

The broken head of the Daoist who was being crushed by the giant tree suddenly turned around.

His eyeballs slowly moved.

A sound came from the mouth that had already been shattered, "Hehe …"

"I've made a fool of myself, Buddha!"

With a slight thought, the Book of the Earth turned to a page.

Everything in front of him disappeared.

A Daoist wearing a gray Daoist robe and holding a horsetail whisk appeared in front of the East Arrival Buddha.

It was Zhen Yuan Zi.

The ancestor of the Earth Immortals!

The owner of the Five Villages Temple!

"Buddha, you didn't come to congratulate me, did you?" Zhen Yuan Zi asked.

"I wouldn't dare!" The East Arrival Buddha bowed, "I want to host the Heavenly Dragon Celebration in Tusita Heaven to entertain fellow Daoist Wutian!"

"Therefore, I would like to borrow some ginseng fruits from fellow Daoist!"

"That's easy!" When Zhen Yuan Zi heard that, he did not doubt anything else. With a gentle movement of his horsetail whisk, a few pink and cute ginseng fruits landed in his hands.

With a gentle wave, the fruits landed in the hands of the East Arrival Buddha.

"Since Buddha wants to invite Skyless Buddha to a banquet!" Zhen Yuan Zi said, "I have a presumptuous request!"

"Please speak!"

Zhen Yuan Zi said, "I admire the Great Dao of Skyless Buddha and have been studying it for 500 years!"

"Unfortunately, there are still many things that I don't understand!"

"If Buddha is merciful and is willing to answer my questions, it would be for the best!"

"Even if it's just a reminder, I will definitely be grateful!"

When the East Arrival Buddha heard that, he was slightly stunned. Then, he sighed and said, "Fellow Daoist, why do you have to do this?"

In the heavens, karma was the heaviest!

Zhen Yuan Zi's request was equivalent to owing Skyless Buddha great karma.

If this karma did not disappear, even if this ancestor of the Earth Immortals had the foundation to prove the Dao, he would not be able to escape due to various reasons.

Therefore, there was a saying: Mortals fear results, Bodhisattvas fear causes.

And the main body of Skyless Buddha was a supreme Saint.

In fact, he was comparable to a supreme Saint of the Great Dao like Teacher Hong Jun.

The karma that he owed him was not easy to repay.

However, Zhen Yuan Zi did not say anything. He only bowed and said, "Buddha, please grant my wish!"

The East Arrival Buddha had no choice but to agree. He said, "In that case, when Buddha arrives, I will say something for fellow Daoist!"

"Thank you!" Zhen Yuan Zi bowed.

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