Zifu, Qixia Mojie Village, at the entrance of the village.
The golden light flashed in Su Qi's eyes, and he raised his head to scan the faith that was pouring in. The originally pure and pure faith was like impurities in Su Qi's eyes, and the real usable energy was only one ten thousandth.
"Everything in the world has a clear price tag, and things that I think are free often hide deeper traps, but "Desolation" seems to be able to erase the impurities and purify the faith just for my use."
After having a rough understanding of this technique, Su Qi sat cross-legged and practiced in faith.
Although there are only ninety-nine talismans in "Desolate Transformation", each talisman contains a vast amount of sutras. An ordinary mortal's brain would explode if he just glanced at it. If Su Qi had not possessed the memory of his previous life, even at the age of three, he would have been able to become a god.
Will be shocked into an idiot.
After interpreting all the scriptures, Su Qi felt that tens of thousands of years had passed. His eyes were filled with a blazing golden light, as if it was going to burn everything he looked at.
"Only when at least a hundred people respect each other can one believe in the wasteland. When more than a thousand people respect each other, the ideas and shapes will be consistent, and the faith will become a seed. If more than ten thousand people respect each other, the work will be successful and the gods will be lightened, turning the seed of faith into a wasteland.
It is a second body, without betrayal, connected with the heart, time and space are overturned, life and death are impermanent, faith is immortal, the desolate body never disappears, it lasts forever, and will never change."
His eyes recovered, Su Qi rubbed his brows and smiled bitterly: "How difficult it is for ten thousand people to believe. Fairy Bai Miao held up the holy umbrella of medicine for ordinary people, so that ordinary people can get medical treatment. As a result, the trend spread to the Buddhist Kingdom of the West, and almost destroyed the grassroots of the Buddhist Kingdom.
Collapse, if Medicine Sage had not become famous in one battle, he would have almost turned the Buddhist kingdom into a dead zone. Only with this prestige can Bai Miao Fairy be fished out of the quagmire of faith."
"Now, I have to step into the quagmire of faith and let thousands of practitioners believe. This is also competing with the Buddhist Kingdom of the West for people. Will the eight Buddha Lords come together to fight and come to me to fight for their lives?"
Su Qi likes to make friends, but does not like to poke hornets' nests. The Buddhist Kingdom of the West encompasses the path of faith. If someone follows their path, they will be invited to be saved by someone who is "predestined to the Buddha" and eventually become a member of the Buddhist Kingdom.
"However, my "Desolation" comes from outside the world. I neither believe in Buddhism nor Taoism. I am afraid that I am the only one in the world who practices it. As long as I am careful, no one will discover it."
When activating "Desolate Transformation", Su Qi seemed to transform into a blazing sun, purifying all the contained faith. The originally majestic faith finally turned into a small faith as big as a mung bean.
"Da Jie, help me put it away."
With excitement on his face, Mojie carefully held Mung Bean Faith in his hands. It was originally two hands, but it turned out that one hand would suffice.
After Su Qi left, Mojie flapped his six wings and flew to the land where the blood and tears seeds had been buried. Then he dug a small hole again and buried the little grain of faith.
"The seeds should germinate quickly."
After finishing what Su Qi told him, Mojie actually spun around in the air and turned into a cute three-year-old boy and walked into the village.
"Dajie, where did you go to play so early in the morning? You must take me with you next time, or I will tell your mother to go!"
"No, I will take you with me next time."
Rolling his eyes, Mojie chuckled and said, "Brother A Niu, sir, I think you haven't finished teaching your duties yet. Why did you leave school first? Is it possible that there are no classes in the private school today?"
"It's just that there are no classes and I want you to take care of it! Da Jie, if you dare to tell me, I will beat you!"
Eight-year-old Brother A Niu stretched out his big fist to threaten, almost amusing Mo Jie, who said helplessly: "Then let's not tell each other's secrets!"
"Then you have to seal it with a hook!"
Brother A Niu extended his hand excitedly, Mo Jie nodded with a smile and said: "Okay, then the fingerprint will be a little secret between us, no one can tell it."
"Hang yourself on a hook and you won't be allowed to change for a hundred years!"
Su Qi opened his eyes again and found that Chen Fan had woken up, but he was staying quietly in the space cutting array, like a caged bird.
"Sir, the clone wanted to establish contact with me, but I deceived him into it, but he will definitely come to me in the future. I hope you can change my life."
While talking, Chen Fan shared with Su Qi the memory of his communication with the ontology. The memory itself was very comprehensive and had not been modified.
In fact, through the forced call of his true body, Chen Fan also completely figured out that although the pseudo-operator regarded him as a human being, he still regarded him as a clone in his heart.
He didn't know if this was awakening. He only knew that if he followed his true form, he would be punished by the adults, but by following the adults, he could become a complete person.
"Are you sure?"
Su Qi had used Blood Abyss to kill and scheme against people, but he had never helped anyone. He was still a little uncomfortable hearing such a request.
After all, the Blood Abyss itself is a kind of weird thing. Isn't it that Su Qi is unable to practice normally now?
"I believe my lord."
Seeing Chen Fan's firm and trusting eyes, Su Qi was a little embarrassed, but since the other person wanted to be a guinea pig, Su Qi couldn't refuse.
"Okay, you have to hold on."
A shielding array rose up from under Su Qi's feet, and at the same time he transformed into a three-year-old devil boy. His small blood-colored hands penetrated into the space cutting array and pressed on Chen Fan's head, which was bent down.
In an instant, Chen Fan let out a cry like a slaughtering pig, and blood streaks crawled across every piece of his skin. The pain caused to him seemed to be gnawing at the heart and pulling out the marrow, scraping away the bones and spreading salt.
"It hurts, it hurts too much!"
Vaguely, Chen Fan seemed to see a kind grandmother calling him over to join Naihe and cross the underworld together.
"If you can't help it, you can try to say nice things about me, or swear to Dao Xin that you will always be loyal to me and never betray me."
Su Qi didn't take advantage, but was taught by Sister Weiyang. Although she didn't know the reason, she thought there must be a reason why Chen Fan was in so much pain.
The fake operator, who was thousands of miles away, was so hurt that he flew up and rolled over on the ground. Bloodshot threads covered his body, as if he was going to be completely refined.
It wasn't until the pseudo-operator completely severed contact with his clone that the bloodshot eyes and pain slowly disappeared. However, the pseudo-operator who got up from the ground also forgot some things.
"My head hurts so much. What did I just do? Why am I so dirty?"
The false operator was too alert and immediately realized that he had been hit. He tore through the void and fled away, never giving the enemy the chance to attack him again.
"I have never heard of a move that makes me lose a memory and make it painful just thinking about it. It's strange. Why did fate guide me to go back? Could it be that I forgot something extremely important?"
The pseudo-operator who jumped in the void hesitated for the first time. His fate would not go wrong, but he hurt his brain. Could it be that he was wrong?
In front of the Sword Emperor's hall, Chen Fan gradually became quiet, and the severe pain just now turned into the spring breeze and drizzle.
His clothes were wet with sweat, and the pain was still spread on his face. The pain just now was like a dull knife cutting into flesh and piercing his heart.
"Huh~ Sir, it seems that the main body has kept a hand and wants to explore the specific situation here. Now he seems to have even separated his fate from me."
Su Qi looked at Chen Fan who was like a drowned rat, his eyes flashed red, and he said in a cold voice: "Then continue?"
Chen Fan raised his head and looked into those greedy and bloodthirsty eyes. He immediately took out a top-quality blood-enhancing pill and said, "Sir, it's time to take medicine!"