Aji handed the freshly withered amulet to Chen Zhiming. She took it with a smile and played with it in her hand: "Didn't you say Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva withered it himself? Why are you withering it? Are you lying to me?
Woolen cloth?"
Brother Ji slapped his chest loudly: "Young and old men are innocent, I am Ksitigarbha."
His words made Chen Zhiming laugh so hard, because her parents believed in this, and there were some offerings at home. She had been exposed to it since she was a child, and she also knew that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's standards were very high. Although he had not become a Buddha, he could still say that
He is a very high-ranking Bodhisattva, but he has nothing to do with the flashy monk in front of him.
"You must have defrauded me of my money."
Chen Zhiming said, but he still took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code hanging on Brother Ji's chest, transferred fifty yuan to him, and then sat there holding the amulet: "In the future, don't use it.
If you cheated money in the name of a Bodhisattva, you will be punished."
Hearing her words, Brother Ji was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head: "I didn't cheat the money and I still got retribution."
"Um?"
Chen Zhiming was very free now, so after hearing his words, he was stunned for a moment, and then curiously asked: "Why do you say that?"
"Me..." Brother Ji looked up at the sky: "I should be responsible for all the evil consequences in the world. I can't retire until there are no more flowers of evil blooming in the world."
"You are so into the show."
"Otherwise." Brother Ji turned his head and looked at her: "Everyone who has appeared around me, as long as I am involved in karma, they are here to overcome the tribulation. After they have completed the tribulation and left, the pain will be attached to me.
.My father, mother, master, friends, and disciples were all spared. They came to this world only a few decades ago, but the pain they caused me is eternal."
"Don't you forget it after a long time?"
"Forget? Forgetting is a gift from God, but I can't do it." Brother Ji looked into the distance with some melancholy: "Sometimes a person's departure is like a heavy rain, sometimes like a cold wave. Forgetting means that the sky has cleared up, but I can't."
You have to be soaked in a cold and wet water prison forever, and you will never be able to turn around. Do you know the endless hell? I am walking in the endless purgatory, and those who receive the eternal body will never die. Long life is the great calamity of the endless hell. Those who commit one of the five treasons
, that is, falling here, suffering endlessly for a calamity, so it is called the endless hell. There are five meanings of endless: the first is that the fruit is endless, and the body will fall straight into that without any interval. The second is that the suffering is endless, and the suffering is without interruption.
.Three times are uninterrupted, one kalpa is continuous without interruption. Four lives are intermittent, and one kalpa is intermittent, and the life span is uninterrupted. The five bodies are uninterrupted, and hell is eighty-four thousand yojanas in length and breadth, filled with body shapes.
There is no gap. When I walk among the five hells, I feel no joy. I am wearing shackles, and I no longer feel joy."
After Brother Ji finished speaking, he turned back and rubbed his nose: "I have been deprived of the five human senses. I have no sense of smell, no sense of taste, no sense of temperature, no sense of cold, and no sense of touch. The clearest feeling is pain. My pain is
Magnified ten times.”
Chen Zhiming raised his head and listened to him making up stories: "You are so eloquent, are you all making up stories?"
"Just think I'm making up a story." Brother Ji stood up and said, "Thank you boss for the fifty yuan."
After saying that, he stood up to leave, but at this moment a gust of wind blew, and the smell of someone's stew floated in the air. Aji suddenly stopped in his tracks, raised his nose and inhaled hard, and then he seemed to be going crazy.
ran away.
But he didn't run very far, maybe about a hundred meters, when suddenly he couldn't smell anything anymore, so he took a few steps back, and sure enough, his sense of taste recovered instantly.
He tried to use the withered knife he carried with him to inflict pain on himself for a while. There was some pain, but it was obviously normal, and there was not much pain. But soon he was deprived of feeling again, and no matter what he did, he would always feel pain.
feel.
He felt very strange, but he didn't know why. He thought about it but couldn't find the specific reason.
So he went to the small restaurant and chatted with Xu Wei, but Xu Wei knew a hammer. Anyway, the experience just now was very bizarre for him, but he really couldn't find the answer.
But it’s not his fault. After all, this is the most outrageous reincarnation of Aji. If he didn’t have the identity of Ksitigarbha, he would definitely be a happy little chicken spirit. But now his pain is hard to put into words.
He described it, and it became more and more painful. More and more suffering in the world began to squeeze his space.
Just like when watching TV, people watch Jigong's biography to see Jigong punishing evil and promoting good, but he was the only one who burst into tears watching Jigong's biography, because only he knows how painful that kind of suffering is.
It's a human whetstone, isn't it? When someone comes to go through the tribulation, he has to bear the damage, damn...
"Forget it, it doesn't matter. I don't have much hope in this kind of life."
After Ah Ji finished speaking, he ordered a rice noodle with nothing on it. He left the three yuan and walked away. As for why he didn’t put anything on it, that’s because it’s the same as everything else. Those who have experienced it should know that there is no such thing.
The taste is like this, at most it can be a little spicy, but for Ah Ji, the spiciness is ten times that of a normal person, and a bottle of Lao Gan Ma can make him go crazy.
And just when such piecemeal things in Chang'an Lane were happening in an orderly manner, at the main venue of the Three Realms Forum, the formal showdown was about to begin. The more than a hundred people recruited before plus the five people later collected from the whole society.
Ten people made up enough for one hundred and eighty people.
This is probably the ceiling of conventional combat power in the human world. Just like the other two realms do not have the main god level and the mountain and sea overlord level, the human world naturally cannot allow people of the level of Qing Lingzi and Holy Lord to fight.
So now these are basically over, there may still be a few left alone, but it's not important. Unless there is someone who is so perverted and terrifying, one person alone cannot change the entire situation.
In fact, this is no longer a simple competition, it involves the issue of honor. If the gods who claim to be superior are defeated by humans, then their public opinion will completely collapse. Before, the competition could still have a performance nature.
, but now that we have joined the Mountain and Sea Realm, those big bosses can easily distinguish themselves from each other and decide life and death, so now we must take action seriously.
Therefore, the atmosphere at the competition venue can now be described as depressing, and anyone with a slightly poor psychological quality will be forced to jump off the building by the atmosphere before the game.
What's more important is that senior spectators are already in place, and there is also a mysterious person stationed in the stadium. It is said that this mysterious person is a lifeguard who stops the game at the moment when his life is about to be in danger. Although most people don't know who this person is.
Who is he? But neither the gods nor the elites in the human world have any doubts about his ability to stop him.
But no one really knows who he is. He has cognitive impairment spells on him. Anyone who sees him can only recognize him as a person. As for what this person looks like, what clothes he wears, and how tall he is,
No matter how old you are, you don’t have any awareness at all.
No one can break this disguise, and even Leeuwenhoeks who like to scan frame by frame can't tell the slightest clue from the photos. In summary, it is "not familiar with the field."
And because there are three parties participating, the competition is a team event but it is not based on points, so now we can only conduct group knockout rounds. The three parties form two groups, corresponding to the other two teams. The winner advances, the loser is eliminated, and then
The second round continues in this manner until the last person wins.
At that time, no matter who it is, there will be a wave of epic-level enhancements. Needless to say, humans will stand above thousands of gods, right? The superheroes of the human world are coming soon.
The other ones have all they can eat the power of faith and can be directly promoted to super gods, right? This condition is very tempting, which fully leads to the fact that there is absolutely no problem of match-fixing in this game, because everyone wants to be that one
Pigs who have been pushed to the forefront by the dividends of the times, right?
"Are all the forty staff officers you asked to transfer here here?"
Qing Lingzi raised his head and glanced at Yingsha, and then asked nonchalantly.
Ying sighed and then asked: "There are a total of one hundred and eighty contestants, and you are recruiting forty staff officers? Why?"
Qing Lingzi was writing something in bed. After hearing Ying Shang's question, he didn't rush to answer and just asked: "Who do you think has a better chance of winning?"
"Hmm... It's hard to say. The Mountain and Sea Realm is similar to the Upper Realm. Generally speaking, the Upper Realm is more powerful this time. All the people here are the God of War."
"Right." Qing Lingzi said with a smile: "You don't think the human world has a chance to win."
"Ah, this... we are not trying to protect others. Let me tell you something. The human world seems to be quite powerful, but sometimes the hard forces are there and there is really no way to fight against them."
"I know too."
Qing Lingzi nodded, put down his pen and leaned on the stool and said: "But I want to win."
"You think too much."
Qing Lingzi shook his head: "The Holy Lord has given us several winning options, why don't we take advantage of them?"
When Yingsha heard this, he sat up from the sofa and said, "I want to hear your opinion."
"Stagger the opponent's peak and let them consume it for a while. The staff will analyze the situation of each game in real time every day, and then feedback it to me, and I will make adjustments to the team."
Yingsha looked at Qing Lingzi: "Tian Ji is racing."
"It doesn't matter. I need them to consume the more powerful opponents, and then adjust our camp as much as possible. Even if there are 10% more attributes and abilities to counteract each other, there is still hope."
"Are you thinking about winning? It's too difficult. After all, they are all mortals."
Qing Lingzi leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes: "Since Emperor Xuanyuan, our clan has gone through many hardships and come up with more than ten million methods, but they have never thought of surrendering without a fight. All those who surrendered without a fight have
He has been crucified in the annals of history and cannot stand up."